Chapter 197: Thunderstorm Assassination

Shan Liye came to Longyin City.

Ji Yang, who was following her, probably also realized that his frequent contact with people exposed the old nest of the Su Killing Palace, and in the past two days, he disappeared without a trace.

Walking in the woods, he raised his eyes, the brim of his hat covered the corner of Shan Liye, and looked at the dark and depressed sky, his eyes were a little clearer.

Dark clouds, it seems that it is going to rain.

It's still heavy rain.

In less than a moment, thunder and lightning.

The electric light reflected the rainbow cold ice sword on her back, as if it lit up the blood phoenix jade pendant that hung down and was swayed by the wind.

She was about to speed up her pace before she stepped out, causing the rustling of fallen leaves, the whistling wind, accompanied by flashes, dozens of black shadows fell in the woods, moving instantly, but the moment she raised her eyes, she was already neatly lined up in front of her.

"Who are you?"

Although, she understands that this will be nonsense.

The black shadows didn't say much, and they attacked in groups.

Ice, sword roar.

Xiang Hong, moaning softly.

Rounds of sword shadows were picked up, and one by one black shadows fought with her, they couldn't kill her, but they could trap her, and they fought with wheels, but they just wanted her to fight tired and neglect to defend.

The two gentle swords, wiping each other, in the bright sword light, reflected her eyes, contempt, disdain, she never bullied others, but it doesn't mean that she can be bullied, or even surrounded by others!

The sharp blade of the sword cut a man's arm, and his shirt was torn, and she saw the tattoo pattern on the skin on the man's arm.

The blue and black bats are the symbol of the smoke and rain building.

Yanyu Building is a place to train killers.

Looking at this group of well-trained first-class killers who only wanted to take her life, she had no mercy at all, and the killers only needed to complete their purpose and get out, and today they either died or she died!

No one will pity anyone's life.

Two swords, flicks, and loud sounds.

The sword passes, the people fall, and the leaves fly.

The large number of people who had just stood were now lying down, and most of them were injured by the sword qi wind blade.

"Medication!"

In the panicked crowd, I don't know which black shadow informed the crowd, and several black shadows in a panic rolled to the ground again, as if to boost morale, they raised their wrists one after another, and the white powder flew up.

The originally clear air, under the powder sprinkled repeatedly, was already shrouded in white mist, trapping her from traffic, and the flying powder, with the air current, stained her clothes and invaded her muscles and bones.

The hand that raised the double sword paused, and she actually slowed down half a beat at a certain moment, and the man in black made a few cuts on her body, and her snow-white clothes instantly turned red.

She doesn't have much antidote pill on her body, she has saved several people before, and she has long since used it up, even if she has it on her body at the moment, she can't spare time to detoxify.

On the light ridge sky, thunder roared loudly.

Under the effect of poisonous powder, Shan Liye's eyes gradually became hazy, and several black shadows that could not be seen clearly rushed towards him with his sword.

She tried her best to stay awake and not let her blurry eyelids sink, and in both hands, she swung out several qi blades with undiminished strength, and dozens of black shadows retreated one after another, facing the power of the sword qi, as if she was a little afraid, and she didn't dare to get closer.

After a while, the men in black talked with their eyebrows, quickly trampled in the grass, changed formations, and surrounded her, and the swords in their hands flew quickly, turning into shadows, like an invisible cage, trapping her.

They are sleepy and do not fight.

They're waiting, waiting for the drug to work, waiting for her to run out of strength, and then kill in one fell swoop!

Tick, tick.

The rain fell with a sound and dripped on the blade of the sword.

Her clothes have been drenched by the rain, waved the brim of the hat on her head, let the raindrops fall on her sunken eyelids, and gently wiped the raindrops on the blood phoenix jade at the end of the sword, her lips were lightly swallowed, and the drugs on her body were relieved a lot because of the pouring of the rain.

This rain is coming at the right time!

Dozens of black shadows saw that the rain was not good, afraid that it would drag on any longer, and the drug would have no effect on her, so they picked up the sharp tip of their swords one by one and swept towards the door in front of her.

She thought of Master and Mother.

In that dream, her mother's blood stained her white clothes.

In the Misty Forest, Master was besieged and brutally killed.

The anger in his chest rose and fell instantly, and he couldn't calm it.

Those people, damn it!

What a chivalrous way, what a chivalrous heart, she just wants to take revenge happily!

With her left hand contending for the rainbow, her right hand was thin and cold, and she let out a hoarse roar, blocking the huge wheel-like sword shadow out of the front door and sweeping through.

Since you have chosen to hold the sword, you must bear the consequences of your choice, and if you don't want to be killed, you have to kill with a sword.

The rivers and lakes, the rivers and lakes of life and death in an instant.

This is a kind of survival rule!

Fu Huayin once smiled and said to her: "People who practice martial arts, how can there be people who don't kill people, I have lived for half a lifetime, and I have never seen such a person." ”

The rain slid down her cheeks, and the air was filled with the smell of water and blood, and she couldn't tell if it was hers or someone else's, until the last man in black was coldly stabbed into her body by her long sword.

After drinking so much blood, Han Bing Xianghong seemed to have been fed, but there was not a drop of blood on the tip of the sword, perhaps it was washed away by the rain, or perhaps, the smoothness of the sword itself did not allow anything to stick to the sword.

There were many long swords on the ground, some tilted, some lying upside down, and the swords were shiny and withdrawn, washed by heavy rain.

After dealing with everyone, Shan Liye didn't look back, let the rain wash the blood on the sword, wiped the blade with the fresh leaves that fell, and retracted it into the sheath, she had to leave here as soon as possible, otherwise the people behind her would find her, and she would still have to die.

It was far, far away from the pile of corpses that she dared to let herself relax for a moment, staggering back slightly, almost unstable.

In the hazy shadow of the rain, you can see from afar, a woman who looks white and red between her clothes, stumbling and walking in the torrential rain.

The cold night was miserable, and the sky was glowing with silver and yellow.

The heavy rain was still falling, I don't know how long, Shan Liye had no strength, found a thick tree, and slid down to lean on, and in his confused eyes, there was a blurred picture.

The powder worked.

The pain around her reminded her that there were still wounds on her arms, and the blood was still flowing, originally white, but now the blood was intertwined with white, like a hell rakshasa.

Snow brake girl, which is snow, it is clearly blood!

She tried to bandage the wound for herself, but she couldn't tie the knot, and her hand trembled so much that she gave up and covered her abdomen with her hand.

In the abdomen, the most colic is endless.

It hurt so much that it almost drained the blood from her body, and I don't know why it hurts like this.

Could it be that this drug is unusual?

I rummaged through several bottles, there were pain-relieving pills, and I took a few pills, but they didn't take effect so quickly, her painful expression was about to appear, her face was even pale, and she was almost about to bite her teeth to bleed.

Pain.

It hurts!

Grabbing and caressing her abdomen, she tried to balance her breath, but she couldn't calm down and meditate at all, so she could only curl up slightly to barely feel better.

Gradually, she wanted to sleep.

I'm so tired, so tired that I want to sleep.

This thought became deeper and deeper, and after only a short rest, she felt more relaxed than she had ever been, and she suddenly thought, just go to sleep like this, don't think about anything.

She can't sleep!

Thinking of something, the eyelids tried to lift again.

And this time, in the blurred vision in front of her, a black figure holding an umbrella appeared, until she walked in front of her, she forced herself to wake up, and reached out to grab the sword next to her in a panic.

But unexpectedly, the people who came didn't want to kill her.

The rain dripped on the umbrella with a crisp sound, and the man stepped forward to hold the umbrella, and she was safely protected under the umbrella.

The hand that touched the sword trembled a little.

Different from the previous cold tremble, she was more afraid, afraid of being seen by him in such an embarrassed appearance, afraid that he would see her so fragile and bullied, and afraid of him......

"Single girl."

This sound made Shan Liye pause.

Actually, it wasn't him.

She roared coldly: "Get out!" ”

Ji Yang didn't move, he didn't see through her sudden look, as if he was still very scared, and now, he was so unkind.

He said: "I just pity you, at the most critical juncture, there is no one to rely on, no one to trust. ”

She bent her belly and held herself up with her sword.

She doesn't need pity, she doesn't need sympathy, she will bear the path she chooses, and she will settle accounts with those people today!

Walking out of his umbrella, Shan Liye raised his head and drank several sips of rainwater.

Ji Yang followed, and the umbrella was on top of her.

She was furious, who wanted him to be pitiful!

I wanted to hurt him, but she was physically exhausted, and the abdominal pain was unbearable, and the move hit him, becoming very soft, and it was easy for him to lock his wrist, Ji Yang didn't expect to be able to pinch her, seeing her pale and bloodless face, he only said: "Don't be reckless, even if you are strong in martial arts and dominate the rivers and lakes, but now, it is estimated that even an ant can't step on it." ”

"Let it go!"

Looking at the weak and boneless wrist in his hand, Ji Yang was stunned for a while, and had no choice but to let go.

Shan Liye retreated, looked at him with a sudden smile, and a cool voice sounded: "You kill the palace...... What exactly do you want to do? ”

"What do you mean, Miss Shan?"

She just smiled casually, but she laughed so hard that she was soul-stricken: "You witnessed me being besieged and killed, and you pretended to come over, didn't you plan today's drama to kill the palace master?" ”

Ji Yang's eyes shrank slightly, and he held back his words for a long time: "I thought that Miss Shan was very smart." ”

"He wants me to kill." Shan Liye sneered: "He's really the same as him, he can't see that I'm a little soft-hearted, and he has to force me to a dead end to suit his liking." ”

Ji Yang didn't quite understand.

Who is he? Who is this him and him?

Does it mean the master?

"The palace master has not done anything to hurt Shan Girl, these killers have nothing to do with my killing of the palace." Ji Yang's words did not carry a trace of emotion: "Moreover, the palace master cares about the girl very much. ”

"Concern?" In her eyes, there was ridicule and disapproval: "It's just an unscrupulous rhetoric to achieve the goal, deceiving a simple person like you." ”

Ji Yang was stunned.

She said he was simple, was he simple?

It's just doing what you are told.

Seeing that she was staggering to leave, Ji Yang had to follow, which was also the order of the palace master, if necessary, to keep her safe.

After the two left, under the heavy rain, there was a hazy figure, supported by a wound, desperately running in the rain, but the man came late, only the corpses were left all over the ground, and he followed the traces to the thick tree.

The blood had almost been washed away, except for an umbrella that had been blown away by the wind, and the man looked around blankly, wondering where she would go.

The man gritted his teeth.

The killers of Yanyulou besieged her, but the people of the slaughtering palace led people to chase him and wanted to kill him!!

Slaughter Palace!