"Scold well, you're a villain down there! Only recognize silver, not people, dealing with villains will make it difficult for you. (Biqu Pavilion) レ?burn? Wen? Library.." The man in gray shamelessly claimed to be a villain.

"Villain." Ziwei trembled with anger, raised her gaze, and met the gloomy and cold eyes of the gray-clothed man, that gaze cut off all the vitality of Ziwei like a sharp sword, and when she touched that gaze, she just felt that the breath in her chest was drained raw, she desperately opened her mouth to breathe, her brain was blank, and she didn't know what kind of language to look for to attack the other party, so as to relieve the hatred in her heart.

"Only villains and little women in the world are difficult to raise, and it's only to blame you for offending people who shouldn't be offended." A hint of banter flashed in the cold eyes of the man in gray, and a pair of eyes were like a pair of sharp blades, cutting her up and down one by one, destroying her will.

"Bastard, you dare to curse the lord of this county, how can the lord of this county be comparable to villains like you." Ziwei threw out a flying knife from the sleeve of his robe in a rage, the silver light flashed, swished, and shot towards the man in gray quickly, the teasing in the eyes of the man in gray was deeper, he sat on the horse, his body did not move, his hand was stretched, two fingers clamped the flying knife like chopsticks, his amber eyes glanced at the flying knife, and a trace of banter flashed in his eyes: "It's a pity, the violent stunner!" ”

The air around her was tense at the touch, Ziwei was half angry, and the gray-clothed man casually threw the flying knife into the mountain stream.

"County Lord, I have been waiting for you here for a long time, and I have specially selected this feng shui treasure for you, and it is worthy of you, and you will die without regrets." The man in gray ignored Ziwei's abuse at all, for him, Ziwei's flying knife was a small skill of carving insects, like a moth fighting a fire and looking for death.

The flying knife swept over the mountain stream at a very fast speed, cutting off the dead branches exposed on the mountain stream, and the dead branches rolled and rolled somewhere, and finally did not even hear a sound, Ziwei watched as her flying knife was thrown into the mountain stream.

Suddenly, she understood Hunt Qi's intention to ask her to learn flying knives, and also understood that Shui Zhi warned him with a cold face, don't tell anyone in the future, he is her master, she also thought that Shui Zhi Han was amorous, and she thought that she was amazing, and it turned out that she blamed them for everything.

Looking at Shui Zhihan's cold face, blindly fighting with him, there was a feeling of resistance to his approach, she didn't learn from Shui Zhihan well, her flying knife became a juggler, and she didn't even learn Shui Zhihan's fur, she just learned the starting style, and the appearance of the flying knife can scare the layman, and she is simply disdainful of a top killer like the man in gray. Vulnerable to a blow, her shot not only did not save herself, but destroyed Shui Zhihan's reputation. let the other party see that he has a few pounds and a few taels, but he has no scruples.

"Bold, do you know the identity of this county lord." has no strength, she still has an identity, Ziwei leaned out of her upper body, grabbed the reins in her hand, took out the last killer weapon to threaten the other party, and pressed him with her identity. In ancient times, the whole society, from top to bottom, respected the hierarchy of dignity and inferiority, and the status had supreme glory, which would help her get through the difficulties.

But. She forgot that the other party was a killer, and sure enough, as soon as Ziwei's words fell, the other party sneered: "Hahaha, as long as you give silver, the emperor can kill him." ”

The brilliant brilliance came out of his gentle but bottomless eyes, and he had been sitting on the horse, and Hunt Qi, who had not spoken for a long time, pressed her big palm flat on her soft lower abdomen, pressing her towards himself, and her body was almost half lying on his chest. His gentleness made her feel a little relieved in her heart, and there was Hunt Qi behind her, who had always stood on her side and became her strong backing: "County Lord, it's a waste to talk to the villain." ”

His palm was close to her lower abdomen, and his thick fingers touched her slender waist, and he turned around: "Please go back and tell your pavilion master to cancel this transaction, otherwise, I will make your life worse than death." ”

Hunt Qi sat on the horse, the autumn wind blew, the autumn was cool, the autumn wind blew the snow-white clothes, so that he looked like the white horse was ready to carry them and float across the mountain stream.

The black figure on the gray-clothed man's face shook for a moment, and his facial expression could not be seen clearly. It is estimated that when he heard that Hunt Qi had broken his identity, his muscles twitched in shock, and several black-clothed people around him were wearing hats, and the black jokes on their faces were blown up by the wind, opening a corner of the gray-clothed people, and a pair of black eyes coldly captured the true face of the side at this moment.

The Assassin was presumably middle-aged and scrupled with a beard, and Kaki could tell from his swordsmanship that he was a first-rate assassin with an unusually sensitive sense of danger. He knew that the young man opposite was the most powerful, and from his warm expression, a murderous aura was revealed, and this murderous aura gradually rushed towards him.

The man in gray lifted his sword and glanced at the other men in black. The Men in Gray stood in the middle of the road, and the other four Men in Black scattered around him, ready to find a powerful terrain to attack Hunt Qi. Circling around with Hunting Ki in a narrow space. As long as you keep him in check, everything will be fine.

Xiang Yang and He Jing were also entangled by seven or eight black-clothed people, and the county lord, as a female streamer, had no power to restrain the chicken, and there was no martial arts, so it was easy to catch it.

Then his generous honorarium is in hand.

Ziwei didn't know that the man in gray was menacing, and he had already put the knife on her neck, as long as he choked her slender and graceful neck like a colorful phoenix, and pinched it slightly, all hopes came true.

The gray-clothed man calculated very well, but he forgot that the county lord's husbands and servants were all non-pool stunners, they were carefully selected by the prince, after eight years of special training, wisdom and strategy are not comparable to ordinary people in the rivers and lakes, everyone has unique skills to protect the unarmed county lord, so this well-planned assassination will be a complete defeat in front of them.

"If you dare to touch a hair of the county lord, I will let you die without a place to be buried, I don't believe you try." The hint of the man in gray to the man in black fell in the eyes of Hunt Qi, and he quickly saw through the trick of the other party, Hunt Qi rode on the horse, his expression was indifferent, and a cold sentence full of blood in his mouth became an understatement.

The man in gray was stunned for a moment, and the moment he stood still, the situation changed dramatically, and by the time he reacted, it was too late.

In the moment of lightning, Ziwei's body turned in a circle, facing Hunt Qi, she hurriedly hugged his waist, her head was pressed deeply into her arms by Hunt Qi, and her robe wrapped around her body: "County Lord, if you are afraid, don't look at it!" ”

Hunt Qi pulled out the fan from his waist, the fan opened quickly, the button on the fan handle was pressed, snapped, and five knives were erected from the fan bone, he took the preemptive fighting method, holding the fan in his right hand, and instantly turned into a silver glittering knife shadow, protecting Ziwei and his whole body. The fan retracted back and forth, and in five directions, five knives were slashed. This series of movements, done in one go, is as fast as a gust of wind.

This handsome-looking, gentle young man, his elegance and momentum are unrivaled, no one can stop him, the five of them panicked, and hurriedly raised their swords to block.

As soon as the fan was fanned, the silver light flashed, the white horse was vertical and horizontal, the five sharp and incomparable breaths were torn, and the blood was splashed, and the man in black rolled off the horse screaming on the spot, the knife rolled on the ground, and his arm was thrown behind the horse.

The horse's legs were cut off in unison, and the horse let out a terrible neigh, and his legs were empty, and he fell to his knees with a whimper of death.

The face of the man in gray was devastated on his face. He was the closest to crape myrtle. He has lived a life of licking blood from the knife for many years, has seen many tragic scenes, and has met many other parties. But it was the first time he had seen the skills of this elegant young man, in his impression, he had never known that there were such outstanding talents in the rivers and lakes, and his light enemy caused him to be ill-considered, unfavorable, and suffered heavy losses, a total of eighteen elites came out, and five or six people had been killed and injured, and the man in gray looked extremely angry.

He nailed his eyes to Ziwei, waved a sword and stabbed at Ziwei, a sword that fell from the sky, and stabbed straight at Ziwei's back, how did Ziwei know that the gray-clothed man was so bold and reckless that he dared to really use a sword against her, the county lord, and wanted to kill her quickly.

However, Ziwei also had a sense that there was a cold wind coming from her back, and she instinctively let out an "ah". Lying on Hunt Qi's body weakly, he was pressed to death, and he was not allowed to look back.

In a panic, Ziwei saw Hunt Qi's body move, her body rose into the air, and quickly moved her position, she came to Hunt Qi's back, his body was extremely fast, and with a wave of the fan, he easily cracked the impeccable sword that fell from the sky.

The mount neighed, and the black horse leaped to the side, dodging a blow from Hunt Qi, the black horse saved the life of its master, and the man in gray was worthy of being a master of the sword, and he felt a hint of concern in Hunt Qi's cold attack.

His blow was just a bluff, taking into account the county lord in his arms, afraid that she would be hurt, and suddenly, he felt that the county lord was a trump card, his talisman, and the tip of the sword was pointed directly at the vital point of Ziwei.

Ziwei was in Hunt Qi's arms, protected by him impenetrable, and his ears were also torn off a corner of his robe by him, blocking her from hearing the sound of fighting.

This trick is good, I don't know if Ziwei was frightened, or she instinctively refused this bloody scene, or she really couldn't hear it. When Hunt Qi was fighting with the six assassins, she couldn't see the sword light and sword shadow, and she couldn't hear the sound of the golden hook and iron horse, she just felt her body being kneaded by Hunt Qi like kneading dough, sometimes to the east, and sometimes to the west. Restlessness on the horse.

She clenched her teeth tightly, for fear that her screams would affect Hunt Qi's decision to kill and lose the opportunity.

Hunt Qi did have a lot of concerns, he was afraid of hurting Ziwei, he protected his delicate body, mobilized all the cells in his body, relied on his instinctive reaction, quickly made a judgment, seized the powerful opportunity in the shortest time, gave the opponent the most violent blow, and succeeded in one blow, did not give them a chance to breathe, and reorganized the manpower to carry out a powerful counterattack.