A few months ago, after almost being killed by that woman in the tunnel, Han Jin deliberately strengthened his physical cultivation, although the other party appeared very abruptly, but in that cold light spurt, Han Jin still reacted in time and took a small step back.

Seeing that his dagger was missing, the other party was stunned for a moment, with an anxious look on his face, and then hurriedly approached Han Jin and shouted, "Don't move!"

Even if it was a woman, she had to shout a few times at this time, not to mention that Han Jin would never stand still, he took a step back again, and his right hand flung forward, and a dazzling flame shot out.

Seeing this, the other party was horrified, and his body rushed out of the oblique stab, and the fire flew past his shoulder, hitting the wall, and with a bang, the wall was blasted out of a large hole.

"Damn, what's going on??" heard Moshinko's scolding in the distance.

"You're a magician?!" the assassin exclaimed, and with a clench of teeth, his form faded and vanished from thin air.

Han Jin sneered, he stretched out his hand, and a wooden figure suddenly appeared in the place where the assassin had disappeared, and he swung his thick arms and struck around.

The assassin didn't know where he was hit, stumbled to show his figure, and finally fell to his knees with a pop, only then did Han Jin see clearly that there were two jet-black arrows stuck in the back of the assassin, which penetrated into the flesh very deeply, and the blood stains around the wound were bright red, and the other party's injury should not last long, at most within half an hour.

"You ......" The assassin struggled to raise his head, trying to say something, but the wooden man had already stepped forward and smashed his fists at the assassin.

Although he knew that the situation was not good, he was no longer able to dodge, and the wooden fist slammed into his vest, and the wound was torn apart, blood splattered everywhere, and the assassin snorted and collapsed to the ground.

"What's wrong?" Moshinko rushed in with his sword raised, and when he saw the assassin on the ground, he exclaimed in surprise, "Who is this guy?"

Han Jin was just about to speak, when Sas'o's voice came from outside: "Oh no! Oh no! ...... quickly"

Han Jin was stunned for a moment, and he didn't care about the guy of unknown origin, so he hurriedly greeted the door and almost collided with Saseo who rushed over, "Hurry!" Saseo panted and said, "Everyone clean up, let's get out of here immediately, those soldiers suddenly rushed towards us!"

Senelle walked out of the main room, she listened attentively, shook her head, and said, "It's too late, they have knights." ”

"Wasn't it okay just now?" Moxinke exclaimed, "Why did you suddenly come to us?"

Han Jin's gaze turned back, quietly looking at the unconscious man, and only after a while did he speak: "Maybe it's because of him, come, let's throw him outside." ”

After a short time, a group of knights rushed in from outside the village, the village was so small that they could clearly see the figure lying on the ground from the outside, and there was no need to search house to house, a knight jumped off his horse, strode over, reached out and grabbed the man's hair, picked it up and looked at it carefully, and then turned around and shouted: "My lord, I have caught him!"

"Young Master... Young Master...... "Suddenly a cry rang out from the ranks of the knights.

Looking in the direction of the cry, Han Jin and the others saw an old man who was about fifty years old and was tied up with five flowers all over his body was struggling desperately, the knight next to him didn't hold it, the old man fell off the horse one by one, the knight scolded something, and picked up the spear casually, the old man just struggled to get up, and a knight's spear swept from behind like a poisonous snake, and slammed on the old man's thigh.

"Haha......" looked at the wailing old man, and the knights burst into laughter.

Humility, honor, sacrifice, valor, mercy, faith, honesty, justice, these were originally the rules of the knights, but unfortunately, the world has been in chaos for too long, and the knights have evolved from guardians of justice to instruments of domination, and there may be people who remember the rules of knighthood, but by no means these guys in front of them.

"Young master......" The old man's hands were tied behind his back, his legs were injured again, and he couldn't stand up, so he actually arched and crawled towards the unconscious man.

Han Jin's heart jumped violently, and the old man's cry reminded him of that time, when he had just arrived in this world, Stillberg was also calling out to himself in the same desolate voice, but ...... He didn't want to be nosy, so he could only look elsewhere.

"Young master, ......" The old man let out a cry like weeping blood, he finally crawled to the man's side, and kept squeezing, trying to wake up the man, but the man was injured and forcibly fled here, he was already out of oil, and he was punched a few times by the wooden man, and it was impossible to wake up in a short time.

"Why bother, old fellow. A knight smiled and said, "It's better to go with us to see the city lord." ”

"You ...... You're all brutes!" the old man shouted with all his might.

"What did you say?" the knight's face turned cold.

"Yukodo, how did the old man treat you back then? Without the old man's care, you would have today?!" The old man was not afraid at all: "But how did you treat the old man and the young master?!"

"Old fellow, the city lord said that he wanted to live, but he didn't say that you should live too! I let you go with us for the sake of the young master's face, understand?" The knight said sadly: "You dare to scold me again!"

Although the knight's tone was very tough, his words were already timid, first he actually said the word 'young master', and at the end he left steps for both sides.

The old man knelt on the ground, sat up with his head supporting his body, and sneered: "Yucodo, have you forgotten how you curryed favor with the old master and the young master in the first place......?" It's like a dog that wagged its tail, and to a guy like you, don't scold you once, what about scolding you ten times......?

The scolded knight's face had turned pale, and he suddenly rushed straight at the old man with his spear, and the old man became more and more hardened at the last moment, and continued to curse until the knight's spear pierced through his mouth and out of the back of his neck, and his scolding stopped.

"Phew!" the knight spat hatefully, and then shook the knight's spear vigorously, throwing the old man's body out of the knight's spear.

Tears appeared in Qili's eyes, the old man's loyalty and courage touched people from the bottom of their hearts, and then thought of the guards who died with the human-faced eagle in order to protect herself, Qili was about to cry.

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