"There are assassins!"

The night was like ink, and in a palatial mansion, a cry broke the silence of the night.

With the sound of neat and orderly, metal grinding, countless heavily armored soldiers converged from all directions.

Here is the back garden of this mansion, a rockery staggered vertically and horizontally, seemingly chaotic but hidden mystery, the peach blossoms in the garden are in full bloom, they compete with each other, beautiful, the fragrance of flowers is full of garden, it can be seen that the owner is also an elegant person.

Tonight, the moonlight illuminates the silhouette of a quiet man on the verdant meadows by the lake.

White

youth

Jade flute

flagon

……

The soldiers were dressed in red precision armor, armed with strong crossbows, spears and short swords, their expressions were solemn, but there was a hint of doubt in their eyes.

This kind of assassin is really the only one in his life......

To kill, or not to kill?

Under the leaderless group of dragons, the atmosphere was suddenly a little awkward.

At this moment, a gentle footstep sounded, and the soldiers moved out of the way.

This is a gentleman like jade, he is dressed in a neat and flawless blue robe, his handsome face has a little scholarly elegance, and the shallow smile on the corner of his mouth makes people feel like a spring breeze.

The Master is like a jade, and the son is unparalleled in the world!

The man in blue walked all the way through the crowd, and when he saw the appearance of the "assassin", he couldn't help but show a look of astonishment.

Assassin?

Are you playing a new trick again?

He turned his head to look at the person beside him and asked, "What do you think, sir?" ”

This is an old man in a gray Confucian shirt, and when he heard the young man in blue asking, he muttered: "Why don't you restrain this person first, and then deal with it after the interrogation is clear?" ”

This man really doesn't look like an assassin, whose assassin would go to sleep in someone else's back garden?

Let alone...... How do you stab without weapons?

But he didn't dare to be careless, those assassins were full of tricks, and they couldn't be guarded against, and they couldn't be guarded against!

"Hmm." The man in blue nodded, this person really didn't look like an assassin, but like a literati who had drunk too much wine and strayed into his mansion.

However, this point is still up for debate, the palace is heavily guarded, how did he get in?

He noticed that the white clothes on this man were stained with blood, and his clothes were also a little tattered, as if he had just experienced a bloody battle.

What a strange guy......

"I'm coming!" Another person behind him stepped forward with a thick voice, stepping on the grass with heavy steps, and the innocent grass was sunk into the mud, and the man in blue couldn't bear to look at it.

This is a young strong man, the armor on his body only wraps his body, and a pair of powerful arms are exposed wantonly, giving people a feeling of strength.

He carried a giant hammer on his shoulder, one end of which was attached to a chain and wrapped around his body.

The strong man came all the way to the young man in white, untied the chains on his body and wanted to tie him up...... Sudden mutation!

"Bang!"

A huge force poured out from the young man in white, although the strong man was already very cautious, he was still shocked by this power and retreated, and the young man in white also opened his eyes at this time.

"What year is it?"

Before the crowd could come out of their astonishment, they heard the voice of the young man.

？？？

The man in blue showed an interested expression, and the corners of his mouth were hooked.

Pretending to be a ghost?

I still don't know!

"Your Excellency entered my mansion, but you don't know what year it is?" The man in blue asked rhetorically.

On the other side, the strong man was repelled by the young man, and suddenly his face was gloomy. He has always been synonymous with strength, but at the moment he is suppressed by a kid who looks a little thin.

"Hmph, you're clearly an assassin!" The strong man held the chain in his hand, swung the sledgehammer in his hand and spun it in mid-air, and then suddenly threw it at the young man.

A huge hammer slashed through the air, sending gusts of wind and thunder, enveloping a violent force.

"Stop!" The man in blue opened his mouth to stop it, but it was too late. He couldn't help but worry about the young man, who was known for his strength......

Well?

He wants to take back his thoughts ...

The young man just tapped the jade flute in his hand, and the menacing giant hammer suddenly couldn't move.

How can it be!

The strong man was shocked, his strength may not be the top in the rivers and lakes, but he has never been suppressed so thoroughly.

This is, sword intent?

With Xiao as a sword, and with such might, this person's kendo cultivation has reached an extremely terrifying level, why is it nameless?

"Assassins?" The young man smiled indifferently, and the whole person suddenly disappeared, and when he reappeared, he was already behind the boy in blue, and the jade flute in his hand was on the other party's neck.

"If I were an Assassin, what would happen to you now?"

This young man is Xiao Jian, in the face of the "assassin" theory, he is not good at explaining it, he has no way to defend it, and the best way to deal with it is to let them recognize the reality!

One [Half-Step Lore] was enough to make everyone present helpless.

"Let go of Childe!" The strong man shouted angrily, and the awe of Xiao Jian in his heart deepened a little.

What a terrible speed!

The old man next to the man in blue was also afraid, they had encountered countless assassins, but this one in front of him was definitely the strongest deservedly!

The soldiers were even more like facing the enemy, sweating profusely.

At that moment, they seemed to have returned to the battlefield where corpses were strewn and blood flowed.

To Xiao Jian's surprise, the boy in blue seemed calm and light.

"It seems that we are indeed wrong to blame Childe, if you are an assassin, Wuji is already a corpse!" He smiled slightly, not at all restrained in consciousness, but like a conversation between friends.

"This attitude of yours makes me very unhappy!" Xiao Jian stiffened his face and said, "Didn't you deceive me that this jade flute is not sharp enough?" ”

In my heart, I secretly thought, no taboo?

Sect Leader Zhang?

"Of course not." Although the boy in blue didn't understand the meaning of "unhappy", he could hear Xiao Jian's "threat".

"For a true kendo master, grass, trees, bamboos and stones can be swords."

In fact, he was not so calm in his heart as he looked, he was originally a good martial artist, but he didn't even have time to react in the face of that sword.

What kind of sect does this person come from?

"You're very knowledgeable!" Xiao Jian removed the jade flute in his hand and said with a smile: "The so-called friends come from afar, and you are very happy, should you show something as the master?" ”

He wasn't afraid that these people would fight back, and from the perspective of his great grandmaster, everyone here together couldn't pose a threat to him, and he was vulnerable!

The boy in blue laughed too, and he realized that the mysterious man had an appetite for him.

Elegant, free-spirited, a very interesting person...... The friendship between gentlemen is as light as water, and a meal gathers floaters.

"Come on, prepare wine, I'm going to have a drink with this [friend]."

"Childe ......"

"Needless to say, if this friend tried to kill me, I would be a corpse now."

This is true, but it is also a shame for everyone!

The strong man sat weakly on the ground, slammed his big fist on the ground, and was impotent and furious.