"It's the big yin shooter!" There was an uproar in the city, and the imams' assassins and barbarian warriors looked at the figure on the corner tower with extremely excited faces.

The blood wolf's first marksman, Suo Han, immediately tightened his muscles all over his body, and a surge of killing intent burst out from his burly body.

I saw him step forward with an arrow, raised his hand to pick up the strangled barbed arrow on the ground, the arrow body was as black as ink, and the tail was engraved with a vermilion lacquer cross, bright red as blood - push Mount Tai forward and hair like a tiger tail Yunsan

Suo Han was taken aback, he subconsciously raised his hand and pressed the Tiger Tendon Destroying Mountain Bow behind him, and there seemed to be a fire burning in his eyes.

Suddenly, he bent down and swept towards the highest point of the western beacon fire, as fast as an arrow off the string, his movements were swift and agile, like a spotted leopard, and the agility of his movements did not match his burly body.

But seeing that Suo Han sharply pulled out the tiger bow from behind, opening the string like a full moon, and the sharp arrow pointed directly at Yang Tingfeng's face.

With a "whoosh", a long arrow broke through the air.

Just hearing the sound of the strings, Yang Tingfeng's heart sank, and his eyes were solemn.

That's how it is when it comes to the duel between the masters.

As soon as your eyes move, I know your move.

In the same way, as soon as you make a move, I know if I can catch it.

His heart is extremely clear, the strength of this arrow is abnormal, except for Master Yun San, no one in the world can beat it.

Even the magic machine gate stunt - chasing the wind and catching shadows is absolutely uncatchable.

Thinking of this, he Yang Tingfeng hurriedly took a step to the left, his body was like a swimming dragon, and he turned around, avoiding the incoming arrows.

Before he could catch his breath, the second arrow came again, Yang Tingfeng's figure flashed again, and he withdrew a zhang away, and the light crossbow 'Tianyu Shenxing' in his hand shot in the direction of Suo Han.

Eight jackdaw arrows were also shot one after another, and the lock Han shouted loudly, and also swept a few feet, even dodging and dodging, dodging the jackdaw arrows, only hearing a few "poof" sounds, and the jackdaw arrows were fiercely embedded in the earthen wall.

Su Mansha coldly threw out the hot blood stained on the dagger, looked at Yang Tingfeng on the corner tower, his eyes were icy, and he waved his hand and ordered, "Kill him!" ”

With the gesture of the princess of the Western Regions, the nearest thirty white-robed assassins had already unsheathed their scimitars and surrounded Yang Tingfeng in the direction where Yang Tingfeng was.

And Hasasinri, who was behind Su Mansha, was also one less person in an instant.

At the same time, there were dozens of Northern Barbarian horsemen galloping like a hurricane, immediately the barbarians wore felt hats, iron armor on the outside, chain mail on the inside, belly wrapping around the waist, negative extrusion quiver on the side waist, twelve heavy arrows with built-in barbs, and a nomadic black iron bow in their hands, which was extremely fierce.

The one who wears two pieces of armor and is good at shooting, called 'Rahu Mingdi', is the general of the Northern Barbarian Divine Arrow - Suo Han's personal guard.

According to the "Blood Wolf Chronicles" that does not receive intelligence at night, it is recorded that from the back, when you hear the attack, you are all angry, you will be the first to attack, and you will be brave in battle, and you will be as powerful as thunder, and the momentum will be like the wind......

But seeing that, with a wave of Suo Han's tiger bow, the 'Rahu Mingdi' cavalry archers quickly lined up in a long snake formation, scattered along the beacon tower, and wound the bow, and the black arrows were aimed at Yang Tingfeng in unison.

"Put!" Suo Han broke off and shouted.

"Whoosh", and twenty-eight arrows arrived.

At this critical moment, I suddenly saw Yang Tingfeng's body swaying, his knees bent, and his body curled up in a ball, like a windmill wheel, rolling continuously to avoid arrows. He knew that he had succeeded in attracting everyone's attention at this time, that his goal had been achieved, and that there was no point in staying.

I saw Yang Tingfeng, a sweep of his feet, from the four-long high corner tower, turned over and fell, head and foot, like a peng spreading its wings, straight to the ground.

When he was five feet above the ground, he volleyed another somersault, which had become his head and feet, and with a "snap", he stood firmly on the ground, moving as fast as lightning piercing the sky!

His movements are fast,

And the clouds flow, all in one go.

However, someone was faster than him.

At the moment when Yang Tingfeng landed, three other white figures had also been swept away.

No, it's four.

Because, there is a black figure flying over.

Yang Tingfeng was shocked, and he didn't have time to change his mind, behind him, there was already a "whoosh" sound of breaking the sky, and it seemed that some hidden weapon was thrown from behind him.

Without any hesitation, Yang Tingfeng hurriedly flew out, but he heard a loud noise behind him, and sand and dust flew out.

He looked back and saw four Hu people from the Western Regions, dressed in three white and one black, each holding a strange weapon, flying over, their light skills were completely different from those in the Central Plains, more like owls gliding in the air.....

However, at that moment, he suddenly heard the sound of "law", and a black shadow flew by, Yang Tingfeng was overjoyed when he saw it, and shouted: "Good brother!" ”

At first sight of the master, the Pigel Gong horse was extremely excited, spread its hooves, and quickly walked in the direction of Yang Tingfeng.

Seeing that the men and horses were about to converge, suddenly, the Nagelgun war horse was galloping, the corners of his mouth sprayed hot air, and the front hooves were two staggered, and he turned around and left.

But before he had run a few steps, he saw a swirling red light tear through the void and cut through the air, and the Nagelgon horse let out a mournful roar, and its four hooves were cut off by Qi Gen.

Yang Tingfeng couldn't help but be taken aback, and hurriedly fixed his eyes to take a look: but he saw that a roulette-shaped object, along the Tibetan blood-colored fast knife, there were several knives along the disk, and there was a mechanism on the disk.

"Blood Wheel?" After Yang Tingfeng saw this weapon clearly, he couldn't help but be surprised.

When he was in the Divine Machine Gate, he had heard the master say that this blood wheel was a secret weapon in the Western Regions, and when people were unprepared, he aimed at his head, tossed the mechanism, and shot out, and the head was taken immediately.

At that moment, Yang Tingfeng's body suddenly stopped, his right foot suddenly hit the ground a little, suddenly soared, turned around suddenly, vigorous as a dragon, and at the moment when his left foot landed, he turned around and was an arrow, and the flying star feather made a "bang" sound, impartial, and the five-toothed arrow hit the black shadow door, and the man's brain suddenly splashed, and his skull shattered, like a broken watermelon, bursting open......

......

In the chaos, Su Mansha looked at the direction where Yang Tingfeng disappeared, her dark blue eyes flashed, and her expression was a little complicated.

How could this man silently break into the heavily guarded West Beacon Tower, which was guarded by the Imam Assassins?

"How did he do it?" Su Mansha stared at the wind and sand for a long time and muttered.

Suddenly, as if she remembered something, she flipped her wrist and grabbed a bloody head.

Su Mansha smiled, and walked straight to the only remaining night soldiers, her cold eyes narrowed suddenly, and she said with a smile: "Say, how did your people get in?" Say, princess Ben spared your life. With that, she shook the head in her hand intentionally or unintentionally.

When the soldier heard this, he snorted coldly, took a hard sip, closed his eyes, waited for the blade to come to an end, and looked too lazy to take care of it.

Su Mansha's teeth clicked, and the dagger in her hand slowly raised to the soldier's head, about to be cut off.

At this moment, in the deepest part of the darkness behind her, a snowy light suddenly flashed!

It felt like a sharp short blade that cut through the silent night.

Who is it?

Su Mansha had already sensed that the murderous aura was obviously aimed at herself.

Today, it is a bit strange that the Imam Assassin under her command has neglected for the second time.

"Dahaca! What the hell are you doing? Su Mansha was shocked, looked back and scolded loudly.

However, before she could finish speaking, something suddenly was thrown out of the depths of the darkness and rolled down in front of her.

Under the light of the cold moon, a blonde, blue-eyed, high-nosed and brown-haired human head was impressively reflected.

"Dahaca!" Su Mansha blurted out in surprise, recognizing the head of the captain of the guard, she subconsciously pressed her hand to her waist, and with a "click", a bronzed Damascus scimitar inlaid with red envelopes was already in her palm.

It was then that she smelled a smell.

Fragrant.

Quietly incense.

If there is no aroma.

Also, knives

Snowy cold!

At this moment, the fragrant wind burst out, and a petite figure flashed from the depths of the darkness, and the lightning bolted in, and the footsteps were as light as a kitten, and it hit Su Mansha directly, it was Jing Chuwei.

With a 'bang', the scimitar and the short knife collided together, and sparks flew in an instant.

Su Mansha suddenly felt a chill on her face, and a wisp of blood flowed down her face.

Although she had taken precautions in advance, this knife almost made her head different, and shocked Su Mansha's sweaty underwear.

Suddenly, she seemed to sense something, and hurriedly turned her head to look: in the field, where was the figure of the soldier who did not collect at night.

In other words, at this moment, the other party not only shot and almost killed her, but also saved her companion by the way?

Su Mansha was shocked, but she didn't have time to think about it, and the Hasasin behind her also let out a burst of surprise, and then launched an attack.

No, fight back!

These Hasasins, with their faces covered and their heads covered, showed only a pair of blue eyes, but they all shared a message in their eyes - the comer must be eliminated.

Five of them, long since disappeared from the spot, launched a silent attack.

Five knives, five dark shadows, five directions, five ways to kill:

The first person sealed the way.

The second man swooped down and killed.

A third person descended from the sky.

The fourth person is from right to left.

The fifth man flanked behind.

And Jing Chuwei, there is only one person and one knife,

If you can cut one of them, you must not cut the fourth.

If you can resist one of them, you can't stop the fourth.

Seeing that five Damascus recurve knives have arrived.

Suddenly, the Hasassins heard a clear cry: "Buried! ”

I saw that the petite figure, the whole person bowed down, and when the strength was full, he suddenly jumped up in the air, and his body and the short knife spun together - with a "snort", the blade cut through the body and tore the muscles. The five Hasasins, who had been killed from the air, were torn in two, and a large number of internal organs and intestines were scattered along with their bodies.

The remaining six people were stunned and paused, but the Damascus Kukri knife in their hands still fought towards the comer.

The wind only blows through the cold. Snow is cold only when you caress it.

And martial arts, only at the moment of the fight, can you know the difference.

These two encounters, as if even the moonlight has dimmed, the clouds are covered, the heavens and the earth are slaughtered, and the knife moves with the shadows.

With a muffled sound of "snort", another Hasatsin was directly pierced through the skull by Jing Chuwei with a knife, and white brains gushed out from the back of his head.

Once stabbed, you will be indomitable, kill with one blow, and never hesitate, this is the way of a true assassin!

And in the duel between the masters of the assassins, life and death are often in an instant.

If you hesitate, you will lose!

Suddenly, the remaining five Hasasin were forced to withdraw their knives and retreat together.

However, Jing Chuwei obviously didn't want to let go of this opportunity.

Suddenly, the petite figure disappeared into darkness again.

Immediately afterward, there was a sharp bang in the night, accompanied by five crashes, and everything was calm again.

All the assassination actions were done in an instant, so unrealistically fast, so unbelievably fast.

So much so that everyone had the illusion that it was just a blink of an eye......

Just when this Jin Ge Iron Horse was killing and shaking the sky.

The rope of the main gate of the West Beacon Fire was also suddenly cut off, and with a bang, the city gate fell to the ground fiercely, but the sound of clicking and screaming was endless.

Huo Yixuan was taken aback, covered his forehead and looked into the distance: I saw that the fifteen horsemen swept out like the wind, like a sharp blade, and hundreds of grassland iron horsemen could not stop it?

Especially the first woman, interspersed back and forth in the crowd, with a knife in her hand, dancing impermeable, floating like snow, invincible. The people who were close to her three feet all flew straight into the sky with their heads, or they were cut in two with a knife, it was Cao Wuming.

Huo Yixuan's face changed, and he blurted out, "What a quick knife." ”

Even if he was born as an enemy, he couldn't help but cheer for this fast knife, and the rest of the retainers saw that Cao Wuming was brave and abnormal, and they also praised each other.

Only Yu Jiulu Nazhe, but his face was pale, he had been in battle for a long time, and he was good at figuring out the opponent's military strategy, and after looking at it for a while, he suddenly found that the fifteen horsemen seemed to charge and kill the formation at will, but in fact they were slowly moving towards their own side!

"Not good!" A terrible thought popped up in Yu Jiulu's heart: "Could it be that the goal is ......." He was drenched in a cold sweat.

He stepped in front of Huo Yixuan and shouted, "Protect the Great Khan!" As soon as the words fell, the barbarian warriors raised their hands one after another to take out the large round shields, which were led by Jochi, lined up in two columns, and woven into a dense double shield array.

However, Yu Jiulu Nazhe still miscalculated.

I saw Cao Wuming, put the sword on the horse, galloped wildly, took off the short javelin on his waist, looked at Huo Yixuan, and shot out in the gallop.

But when he saw that javelin, it was like thunder, and instantly penetrated the first round shield, and also pierced the throat of the barbarian warrior; Undiminished, he tore through the second round shield, and the javelin passed through the barbarian's skull, splashing snow-white brains and blood.

With a "poof", it pierced Yu Jiulu's chain mail and sank into his chest.

The armor was forged from quenched steel, and it was extremely hard. In addition, the potential energy is greatly reduced by wearing two people and two shields, although this time it is two points into the flesh, but it is not enough to be fatal.

But...... The things that Cao Wuchang carried were all poisonous.

All it takes is a slight, slit-up wound for the poison to penetrate the skin.

The middle of the man will die, and the death will be miserable.

After a while, Yu Jiulu Nazhe snorted, and his whole body was bruised, and suddenly, a mouthful of blue blood gushed out, and what was even more exaggerated was that even his eyeballs fell out of his sockets, and his body trembled and fell.

The general was killed, and these barbarian guards were instantly in turmoil.

And Cao Wuming, seeing that he missed a blow, he was so steep that he took out the heavenly sword from behind him, and the sword was one left and one right, like two blue and red dragons, twisting and slashing back and forth, for a while, the flesh and blood flew sideways, the barbarian warriors were killed and injured countless times, but the guard formation was already chaotic, and gradually could not hold the shield array.

In this moment of lightning and fire, life and death are a line of life.

The lock on the upper floor opened his bow like a full moon, and a long arrow shot out, and this arrow was so powerful that it was instantly saved into the horse's belly for twelve minutes, until it reached its feather.

Cao Wuming stumbled, and suddenly turned over and fell off the horse......