Fifth, the two Tingyun brothers jumped off the street separated by two streets, and walked in the established direction, using the help of the surrounding high-rise buildings to hide their figures, and gradually approached the place of the scuffle. Looking up, there was an inn in front of me, and because the moonlight was not very bright, I couldn't make out the name of the inn.

The inn has three floors, and the battle between a dozen men in black takes place on the roof of the inn.

Getting closer, the fifth Tingyun realized that the battle of the more than ten black-clothed men was not chaotic. There were nine people wearing black scarves, and there were only five assassins in black, so the battle was divided into five places, each of which was clearly separated from each other, perhaps because there was not much space on the roof, but there were quite a lot of people, so it looked a little chaotic.

Nine people against five people, then there is bound to be a one-on-one battle.

What the fifth Tingyun didn't expect was that in the only heads-up battle, the man wearing the black scarf turned out to be the most petite of all the people in black. If the other men in black are adults, then this petite man is probably a teenager who has not yet been crowned.

In the other four battles, with two enemies and one in the same realm, all of them had a clear upper hand, and it was only a matter of time before they killed the enemy.

In the one-on-one battle, the petite man in black showed only the realm of the Nayuan Realm Triple Heaven, but the swordsmanship in his hand was surprisingly fast. Although he was at a disadvantage, his quick sword in one hand had denied the opponent's attacks several times, and under his swift sword, the black-clothed assassin did not dare to venture for a while.

The black-clothed assassin had the realm of the peak of the Seven Heavens, but he was unable to bring out the strengths of his strength, which made him feel deeply aggrieved.

"Brother, that person is obviously the weakest, but he faces an opponent alone. The rest of the high-level people didn't even help, and they weren't in a hurry to deal with the opponent, what did they want to do?"

Fifth Tingyun shook his head, indicating that he didn't know either.

However, he looked at the shadow of the petite man in black, his brows furrowed slightly, and he seemed to feel that the figure had a sense of déjà vu.

"No matter who it is, since you dare to touch your brother, you have to make him pay something. ”

After looking at it for a while, it was estimated that the battle was about to end, and the fifth hearing took his broken knife and said with a slight coldness. The blade of the broken knife crossed over, reflecting the slightly bright moonlight, and the face of the knife reflected the clear face of the fifth listener.

Fifth Tingyun pressed his brother's hand, shook his head slightly, and said, "Don't worry, take a look." ”

Before the words fell, something suddenly changed on the roof. I saw that the five black-clothed assassins seemed to have agreed, and once again raised their hands at the same time, and each of them shot out three of them, a total of fifteen steel nails. And instead of shooting at their opponents, their steel spikes were all shot at the petite man in black.

The steel nails glowed with a cold silver-white light, and under the moonlight, they looked even colder.

Fifteen steel nails were shot out at the same time, bringing a lot of sound of breaking the air. Seeing this, the eight cultivators wearing black scarves actually abandoned their opponents one after another and ran towards the petite black-clothed man, wanting to cut off the steel nails first.

It seems that the assassins were right, this petite man in black is indeed an important person for the other party!

Their gamble was to let the other eight black-clothed cultivators come to their rescue, so that they would have a chance to escape. They had always been confident in their secret weapon techniques, fifteen steel nails hit a cultivator of the Nayuan Realm Triple Heaven at the same time, and they had absolutely reason to believe that this cultivator would be injured.

The eight cultivators saw that it was too late.

Fifteen cold rays of light swept through and struck the petite man in black who had retreated to the corner of the roof.

Just when everyone thought that the petite black clothes had no way to retreat, he actually stood still and stabbed out the sword in his hand. It was obviously an ordinary sword, but after stabbing out, the sword body unexpectedly transformed into more than a dozen sword shadows in an instant.

"Ghost Thirteen Swords!"

With just one look, the fifth hearing cloud exclaimed. Of course, he was very impressed by this swordsmanship, how could he forget the famous skills of Ji Thirteen Niang of the Ghost King Sect? It's just that after blurting out, he was suddenly unsure, after all, it was Ji Thirteen Niang's famous sword skills, and now this person is just a child in black.

Can the two be related?

Unless...... This group of black-clothed cultivators is from the Ghost King Sect.

Thinking about it this way, the Ghost King Sect is indeed an organization that cultivates killers, but who are those five assassins?

Before the fifth Tingyun could think about it, there was a rapid "clanging" sound on the roof, and when he looked up again, he saw that the petite man in black had knocked down all the fifteen steel nails from different directions with a single sword.

Although he and Shen Duxiu had also "performed" a quick sword on the promotion field during the day, he knew that he was far from the level of slashing fifteen swords in different directions between breaths. You must know that the fifteen swords in petite black are not only fast, but also accurate!

Another terrifying sword expert.

"He is small, three more disturbing dreams in the middle of the night, it should be beaten!"

At the same time as the sword struck off fifteen steel nails, a slightly violent roar rang out from the third floor of the inn. Immediately after that, there was a series of footsteps eager to break through the floor, and the fifth Tingyun brothers saw a figure leap out of the inn and then climb onto the roof.

"Is that him?" the fifth listener recognized the man at a glance.

Fifth Tingyun didn't expect that the person who roared out just now was actually a longbow inflammation that was defeated under his hands during the day. Longbow inflammation is here, so do they also live here?

Longbow Yan jumped onto the roof of the building, probably unexpectedly waiting for him were fourteen cultivators dressed in uniform black clothes. So, the scene was embarrassing for a while, he covered his mouth and yawned, pretending not to wake up yet.

After Longbowyan recklessly climbed onto the roof, not to the surprise of the fifth hearing cloud, some familiar faces such as Longbowwen, Zeng Bing, and Qian Buji who had seen in the Ascension Academy today also came out, and some of them had the same identity as Longbowyan.

Does their appearance mean that the five assassins tonight have nothing to do with the Criminal Department? Or is it that Longbow Wen and his party are not people sent by the Criminal Department? Thinking about this, Fifth Tingyun suddenly realized that he was likely to subjectively impose the title of the Criminal Department on Longbow Wen and them......

"Ladies and gentlemen, could you please move somewhere while we are still sleeping. ”

Longbow Wen patted Longbowyan's shoulder, stepped forward and said. His words were tactful enough, if it were Qian Fuji or Longbowyan, I am afraid he would not have lowered his posture so much.

Zeng Bing still had a frosty face, and it could be seen that she was tired, and she should not have slept well.

Shen Duxiu crossed his arms and stood on the eaves, as if he had distanced himself from Longbow Wen and them. He just glanced at the fourteen men in black in front of him, his gaze lingering slightly on the petite man in black, and then he seemed to lose interest.

Fifth, Tingyun didn't expect that Shen Duxiu was still arrogant.