Chapter 154: The Assassin

The big black horse was very cooperative at this time, slightly lowered the horse's head, and just when Zisu wanted to get on the horse, a group of most of the people rushed out of the crowd, each holding a long knife and a short blade, and rushed to King Zhao's carriage, and many onlookers were also innocently implicated.

Two people with long knives noticed the "unique" sister and brother, and drew their knives and ran towards Zisu's front door, so frightened that Xiao Zikang's lips changed color, "Sister, sister!" ”

"Kang'er, hurry up, let's go!" Zi Su said a word, and slapped Da Hei on Da Hei's ass, this slap was heavy and urgent, Zi Su had never treated Da Hei like this.

Da Hei screamed violently, spread his hooves and ran in the direction of the city, Zi Su knew the spirituality of Da Hei Ma, and believed that Da Hei could understand what she meant, without Xiao Zikang's ties, Zi Su could let go of his hands and feet.

Two punches forced back the two strong men holding the long knife, Zi Su squinted his eyes and looked at the two people in front of him, although they were dressed as ordinary people, but the chassis was solid, and the temples were bulging, and at first glance they were practicing their families, but compared to Zi Su, the difference was not a little bit worse.

The two strong men also wondered, looking at a thin and withered young man, they didn't expect to be so vigorous.

The two glanced at each other, chopping with both knives, and there was a whining wind, which was full of loopholes in Zisu's eyes, only one of them vomited blood and flew out, and one quilt Zisu snatched the blade and moved his head.

This group of people came prepared, there were more than two hundred people, although the guards under King Zhao were not vegetarians, but only fifty or seventy people fell into a stalemate.

Zi Su looked at it coldly, that King Zhao was very calm, surrounded by guards and guarded, and he couldn't move when he sat in the carriage.

Zisu used a knife to block the attacking enemy, and secretly said that he was really unlucky, walking well, and when he met any prince on patrol, he wanted to avoid it, but he became a pond fish that was affected.

Zisu didn't want to get involved, these people who came to assassinate King Zhao already regarded her as a hidden guard hidden in the crowd by King Zhao, and after seeing that Zisu killed more than a dozen people, he actually divided a team to deal with Zisu.

However, in this way, Zi Su shared the pressure of the palace guards, and for a while they fought equally, but Zi Su knew that whether he joined himself or not, the assassin could only return in vain this time.

Who is this King Zhao, Zisu doesn't know, but looking at the various dragons and tigers of his guards, the fighting style is also wide open and close, and Zisu is very angry, Zisu thinks again and again, how good it would be if these people were their own.

King Zhao, who was sitting in the carriage, didn't think that this black boy who came to help him had the idea of fighting his own guards.

It didn't take long for the assassins to see that the assassination could not be achieved, and King Zhao was protected without leakage, so he whistled and fled in all directions.

"Poor Kou Mo Chase!" Zisu subconsciously said a word, and reacted after speaking, it was not her own people who cared about what to do so much, she glanced at the long knife with blood-stained blades in her hand with disgust, and threw it on the ground with a bang, she didn't want to be regarded as an assassin, it would be too wronged.

At the same time, Zisu's heart was not calm, she thought that she was no longer the Night Demon Flower of her previous life, but when the cold blade slashed through the assassin's neck, she clearly felt the throbbing and excitement in her heart, this feeling made her chagrin and familiar.