That night, Su Yiming and Leng Yuchen drank and played games as usual, and went back to rest at the end of the day. When he was in the middle of the hour, Su Yiming suddenly heard a slight noise, and then his spirit beast began to shout, "There are assassins!"

Su Yiming didn't even have time to put on his clothes, so he immediately rushed out of the house, but saw more than ten figures flying into the courtyard like ghosts, and rushed towards the wing room with swords. All of them were dressed in black, but their faces were not veiled, and their cold eyes looked a little terrifying in the night.

"Qiu Er!" Su Yiming didn't care about the so-called etiquette, and knocked on Murong Huan's door, Murong Huan had already gotten up and was buttoning his coat.

"Da Ming, Huo Xuan has already sued me!" Murong Huan hugged Yourong and handed him to Xiaoqin, who had already appeared at the door, while he walked to Su Yiming's side, drew his soft sword, and looked at the assassin who was already approaching, "I'm afraid there are assassins on Prince Chen's side." ”

"Xiao Bai, you and Ah Ming go to Prince Chen's courtyard to help, he can't have an accident at my Xiaoyao Gate!" Su Yiming gave an order, and Xiao Bai and Ah Ming flew away with a few spirit beasts.

Those assassins didn't stop it, as if the target was just Su Yiming and Murong Huan, and their eyes were full of murderous aura when they looked at them.

"He Fangxiao is small, he dares to attack Xiaoyao Gate at night!" Su Yiming held Murong Huan's hand, his peach blossom eyes narrowed, but his smile was still evil.

The Assassins did not reply, and each waved his weapon and pounced.

!“ Such a beautiful courtyard, how can it be destroyed in the hands of you?" Murong Huan raised his eyebrows and greeted Su Yiming at the same time.

For a while, the other courtyard became a battlefield, in addition to Xiaoqin holding Yourong and standing at the door to watch the battle, Huo Xuan also took the spirit beast to fight with the assassins.

To Su Yiming and Murong Huan's surprise, these more than ten assassins were very weird. In terms of cultivation, they are not too high, Su Yiming can even feel that their internal strength is almost only level ten, but every time these guys make a move, their internal strength will skyrocket instantly, and the light balls they throw are much stronger than their normal cultivation.

What's even more weird is that even if Su Yiming and Murong Huan stabbed them, their wounds not only won't bleed, but they will be repaired in an instant, without even blinking their brows, as if they were King Kong's incorruptible body.

Playing with them, you won't feel too hard at first, and you will even feel that you can easily get it done, but after a few more moves, you will find that this is a completely wrong understanding, because your tricks can't hurt them, they are like a group of cold killing machines, pestering you, constantly making moves, consuming your body, and finally giving you a fatal blow when you are unprepared.

Such an assassin, Rao is Su Yiming is well-informed, and it is the first time he has encountered it, and his brows slowly frowned. Obviously, their own ball of light pierced their bodies, but they didn't care, they didn't hum and rushed up again, and the penetrated hole quickly disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye. And in the next second, the person who rushed in front of him seemed to be even more ferocious, making people stand upside down.

Su Yiming began to feel that something was wrong, and observed while fighting, only to find that the eyes of the more than ten assassins were cold, and they were cold, revealing an evil aura in their bones, and a strong sense of death. If you look closely, you can also see that the eyes of these assassins still seem to be a little hollow, and they feel a bit like zombies.

Yes, it's the smell of zombies! Murong Huan felt the same way. She suddenly felt that these assassins who could not be beaten back or injured were very similar to the brave soldiers she saw in the imperial tomb that day, without breathing, only knowing how to move forward, and only knowing how to kill.

"Da Ming, are these guys human?" After stabbing someone again and seeing the wound heal, Murong Huan finally couldn't help but open his mouth, "They don't seem to be breathing, could it be that they are also brave soldiers?!"

"Qiu'er, I also feel strange. Be careful not to let them touch you!" Su Yiming was already muttering in his heart, hearing this sentence of "brave army", his mind thought of what Murong Huan had seen and heard in the imperial mausoleum, and suddenly had a strong premonition in his heart, these assassins must have been sent by Changfeng Ao's father and son, the father and son had been secretly making trouble before, maybe it was such a "brave army", this ghost thing was weird everywhere, and it was a little difficult to deal with.

Su Yiming thought about it while thinking hard about countermeasures. Although his own cultivation is higher than theirs, if he continues to fight like this, he will be exhausted to death if he is not injured. Huo Xuan and Nini should be in the same situation, but where are the death holes of these monsters?

On that side, Huo Xuan was also a little angry. The fact that these guys couldn't be defeated made it feel a deep sense of frustration. I also heard that Murong Huan mentioned the "brave army", and he couldn't go up directly and shoot them away with his claws, lest he really be infected with the zombie virus, and it would become as terrifying as the long wind and twilight rain.

The two sides fought like this, and from time to time they heard the sound of fighting from the garden where Leng Yuchen lived, and Su Yiming was even more worried. Although he didn't care whether Leng Yuchen lived or died, Leng Yuchen couldn't die in Xiaoyaomen until he completely won Leng Kunyang's trust.

At this moment, four or five assassins suddenly attacked Su Yiming in unison, Su Yiming's body jumped up, and countless purple balls of light popped up at them in the air, those that bounced into the body, naturally did not have any effect as before, but a ball of light happened to smash on the top of an assassin's head, only to hear a "boom", the assassin immediately turned into a pile of fine sand, scattered with the wind.

Su Yiming was stunned at first, and then shouted, "Qiu Er, Huo Xuan, attack their heads!

Hearing this, Huo Xuan immediately flew up, and a string of red balls of light smashed towards the top of the assassins' heads. I saw that one by one the assassins were wiped out in an instant, and they were wiped out in a blink of an eye.

If I had known that these monsters couldn't touch their heads, I would have destroyed them. What a waste of time!" Huo Xuan wagged his big red tail and fell from the sky, and pounced on Meow Meow who was rushing up, "Lady, I'm handsome, right?!"

Murong Huan looked at this pair of juggling treasures, he was in a good mood, and walked in front of Su Yiming with a soft sword in his hand, "Let's go to Leng Yuchen's side and have a look, maybe they don't know how to deal with these assassins." ”

"That's what I mean. Su Yiming looked up at Xiaoqin, who was about to come over with Yourong in her arms, "You don't have to go, let Huo Xuan accompany you." ”

With that, Su Yiming led Murong Huan and hurried to the garden where Leng Yuchen was.

As soon as they entered, the two of them felt a little strange, it turned out that although the assassins in the garden were also wearing night clothes, their faces were all veiled, and many of them had been injured in the fight.

"Aren't these people in the same group as the assassins who infiltrated the other courtyard?" Murong Huan blinked, and he saw the clue at once.

"Qiu Er is really ice and snow smart!" Su Yiming raised his hand and rubbed Murong Huan's head, his eyes were infinitely doting.

At this moment, a man in black raised his hand and shouted "Withdraw", and the assassins threw smoke bombs on the ground, taking advantage of the chaos and all fled.

Seeing that Leng Kunyang's people didn't say anything, Su Yiming didn't give the order to chase after him, hooked his lips and smiled, pulled Murong Huan forward, and looked left and right, "Why didn't you see Prince Chen, is there something wrong with him?"

"National Teacher, Prince Chen is injured!" one of Leng Yuchen's personal guards arched his hand, his face a little solemn.

"What?!" Su Yiming's face sank, "Take this seat to see!"

In the inner room, Leng Yuchen was lying on the bed, and several guards were holding long swords, guarding the bedside as if they were facing a great enemy, and they were relieved to see Su Yiming come in.

"The Assassins are gone, so stand down. Su Yiming waved his hand, stepped forward, and found that Leng Yuchen had been pierced through his left shoulder with a sword, but fortunately, his shoulder blade was fine.

"Xiaobai, send Miss Qiu back to the other courtyard first, go and get the medicine box of this seat, and this seat will heal Prince Chen. In addition, tell the disciples to quickly clean up, see if anyone is injured, and bandage it immediately. Su Yiming's words fell, and Xiaobai hurriedly led Murong Huan out.

"Prince Chen, I'm late for this seat. Su Yiming said as he tore Leng Yuchen's shirt.

"National teacher, it's the prince himself who is careless. Leng Yuchen smiled bitterly, "When I saw a figure walking in in my sleep, I just thought it was my own personal guard, who would have thought that the assassin had already knocked out the guards guarding the inner and outer sides." Caught off guard, the assassin's sword stabbed at him. ”

"Fortunately, I didn't hurt my bones, and I will heal in a few days. Su Yiming's eyes flashed with a fine light, and he lowered his voice and said, "Prince Chen, the reason why this seat couldn't arrive at the first time just now is because someone rushed into the other courtyard and wanted to take the lives of this seat and Qiu Er. ”

"What?!" Leng Yuchen was stunned for a moment, obviously a little surprised, "You mean that you and Miss Qiu also encountered assassins?"

"Exactly!" Su Yiming nodded, "And according to this seat, the assassins who rushed into the courtyard are not the same as the assassins who came to assassinate you." ”

"How do you say this?!" Leng Yuchen's expression was a little wrong, and then he returned to normal.

Su Yiming concisely told the situation of the group of assassins in the courtyard, and Leng Yuchen's face really changed greatly.

"Can the wound heal automatically?Except for hitting the head, you can't die at all?!What the hell is this?The national teacher is sure that they are really not human?!" Leng Yuchen seems to have forgotten about his assassination, and only focuses on those monsters, "National teacher, who do you think sent these assassins?!"

"Prince Chen, using such an assassin to deal with this seat and Qiu Er, the people behind the scenes hate us very much, and they want to deal with it quickly, and he must know that Qiu Er has ice and snow silkworms, and he is not easy to be injured, so he uses such a dead soldier to fight fatigue battles. ”

"You mean, it's Changfeng Ao's father and son?" Leng Yuchen was stunned for a moment, and then understood. R1292