Although the courtyard where Qin Tangtang is located looks a little small from the outside, there is something else inside, there are a total of six sets of courtyards on the third floor and three floors outside, and Qin Tangtang is in the deepest courtyard.

Although the huge courtyard is all guarded by spirit masters, they are carefully arranged in each set of courtyards, forming a tight defensive wall, once someone enters this cold and quiet environment, it will immediately cause a sensation, like cold water falling into a pot of oil.

In the first set of courtyards, perhaps because of this tense state for a long time, some tired patrol guards began to get confused and become lazy, one by one leaning against the wall and resting groggyly, their heads constantly knocking.

In addition, it is the early hours of the morning, which is the time when the human body is mentally upright and sleepy, and the boredom and fatigue naturally make them relax their vigilance.

Call!

Suddenly, a dark shadow floated through the corner.

That's right, it's floating, snorting like a ghost, more like a ghost.

It is fleeting and nowhere to be seen, which looks particularly strange and eerie.

One of the guards had a trace of doubt in his heart, rubbed his eyes vigorously, and looked there again, but found nothing unusual.

glanced at his companions around him, and didn't seem to see the black shadow, except for himself.

But just as he was thinking about it, he felt a cold wind blowing behind him, and before he could turn back, he felt a chill on his neck, and his rich combat experience made him instantly understand that his neck had been cut.

He twisted his neck with difficulty to see who was behind him, his mouth opened and closed, and he wanted to remind his companion around him, but when he looked at it, his companion's neck had already been cut, and viscous blood gushed out uncontrollably.

Without even knowing who assassinated him or what weapons he used, the patrol team was wiped out in a daze.

The black shadow did not linger, and continued to 'float' in the depths, the speed was extremely fast, and it disappeared in a flash, even if some guards caught the black shadow, but they didn't have time to determine what it was, let alone ask their companions, and the knife of death was on his neck.

As the first courtyard was resolved, seven figures climbed over the wall in a trance, and followed closely.

It was Ye Xun's seven people, who had been waiting for a long time, looking at the corpses in the entire courtyard that had been quietly cut by Song Yan, and the faces of the seven people were stranger than the other.

Ye Xun, Shangguan Juan, Shen Chong and Na Hongyu were better, after all, they knew that Song Yan had unattainable rich experience in assassination, and if he hadn't followed Ye Xun to the Fallen God Prairie, he was expected to enter the top ten masters of the Saibei Assassin List.

For assassination, he has a unique grasp and unique understanding, a casual and a conditioned reflex can take a person's life in an instant, this is no joke.

Assassination, especially assassination, does not require any strength, but experience and techniques, and if you have enough experience and ruthless means, you can kill the enemy instantly, which even Shangguan and the seven of them are beyond reach.

Mu Xuanjiao's eyes fluctuated, and she was even more suspicious of Ye Xun's identity.

Nazha didn't care, she came with her purely for fun.

The divine spirit soldier stepped forward and flipped the corpse twice, and after carefully examining it for a while, his eyes jumped, as if he had thought of something, perhaps he had guessed the identity of Song Yan's eight people as the first god hunter of the Dayong Empire.

Without lingering, Ye Xun took out the Remnant Dragon Knife and led everyone to follow slowly, their steps were very light and did not make the slightest sound.

Song Yan went all the way forward, all the way through the hospital, and showed the ghostly body technique to the fullest.

Silent entry, silent assassination, with its strong strength and superb assassination skills, in just ten minutes, all the guards who passed along the way were solved by him, and all of them were cut throats, and the whole process did not make a single sound, and did not attract anyone's attention.

Until the gate of the Sixth Courtyard!

Here, a guard stood tall with a knife, compared to the first five courtyards, the quality of the guards in this courtyard was obviously much better, even in the dead of night, even if it was boring and boring standing guard, he still stood straight, kept vigilant, and looked around attentively.

Ye Xun and the eight people hid in the shadow of the corner, making eye contact with each other, asking what to do, after all, there were no guards standing guard in front of the door of the first five courtyards.

Song Yan put the index finger of his right hand to his mouth, made a boo movement, and quietly took out a long knife and put it around the corner, observing the situation with the help of reflection.

After observing for a moment, Song Yan shook his finger back slightly, signaling Ye Xun and them to retreat.

Zi stood around the corner, Song Yan was not in a hurry to turn in, the eyes under the ghost mask swirled slightly, as if he had thought of some countermeasures.

The long knife turned, exposing the back of the knife, and the moonlight sprinkled down, and the originally dim and faint moonlight became particularly dazzling under the backlash of the knife, at least in this dim and cold environment, it was very dazzling, like a match suddenly turned into a match at night when there was no electricity.

The contrasting moonlight shone on the guard's eyes, and his eyes were irritated, and he didn't have time to think about why there was a bright light, but subconsciously rubbed his eyes.

In an instant, Song Yan moved!

Burst!

As soon as the guard opened his eyes, a thin knife appeared in his sight, and it quickly enlarged, and his brain suddenly went blank.

The thin knife continued to roar, instantly entering the forehead, the perfect strength, the sharpness of the thin knife and the strength of Song Yan, so that the thin knife instantly pierced through the person's head, the forehead went deep, the back of the head poked out, and deeply submerged into the back wall, fixing his head on the wall.

The body trembled slightly, his eyes were round, and when he was left with life, his eyes were scattered, and what was fixed in his dead mind was the vague ghost head mask and the cold eyes under the mask.

At the moment when the thin knife pierced the head, there was a slight friction sound, which was completely negligible, but it was particularly terrifying in this empty environment.

As the last courtyard of Qin Tangtang's house, the guards here are very sensitive and vigilant.

The fifteen guards patrolling back and forth were slightly shaken, and they all turned their heads and threw themselves at the gate, calm and quiet, as if they were ...... Nothing happened.

"Old Seven, what's going on outside?"

"Old Seven, hear me!"

"Seven!Seven!!"

The person in charge hurriedly called out to Lao Qi, who was guarding outside the door, but he didn't know that the other party was already cold and couldn't answer at all.

The more deserted they were, the more strange they became, exchanging looks with each other, they all saw doubts in each other's eyes, and they all looked at the person in charge, waiting for the arrangement of the person in charge.

"Go check it out. Confused, the person in charge waved to the two guards and asked them to go over and take a look.