Zhao Xunshan grabbed Zhao Xunyue, pulled him behind him, and used the folding fan in his hand as a weapon to protect himself.

Zhao Xunhai also drew his sword and fought with Zhao Xunshan against the assassin.

But the assassin is at least the strength of the Eight Realms, and within a few moves, the two brothers are in danger, and Zhao Xunshan was also stabbed in the right leg, and the blood stained his robe red.

The other assassin looked hideous, and raised his knife to kill Zhao Xunyue. His short knife was extremely fast, and it was about to pierce Zhao Xunyue's chest. All the women and the four evil young men screamed in fright. Liu Yunyao was even more frightened and covered her eyes with her hands.

The assassin's hideous sneer suddenly froze on his face, as his head was directly slashed off, and blood spurted out from his broken neck like a bright red fountain.

The other assassin was also eager to kill the injured Zhao Xunshan, but before he could react, he was stabbed in the back of the heart.

It all happened so quickly that all they saw was a masked monster dressed in a cyan servant's clothes, his entire face covered with a green cloth, leaving only a slit in his eyes.

The masked monster was as fast as a ghost, and no one knew how he got here. It was as if he had suddenly appeared out of nowhere.

The crowd was still in shock, and the masked monster had already reached the assassin who was blocking everyone's back.

The Assassin hurriedly raised his sword. But the masked monster's body and sword skills were as fast as a ghost. In less than five moves, the Assassin's right arm had been cut off with a single sword, and the monster had broken the Assassin's tendons and tendons with three swords.

At this time, the guards left by Zhao Xunyue a hundred steps away, the two princes and the four evil youths who stayed in the distance, and the master guards who followed had also run over.

Seeing this, the stranger rose from the ground and scurried into the big tree beside him, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Except for the three princes, everyone else turned pale with fright from the blood and corpses on the ground. The four evil youths and Liu Yunyao, Feng Yuting and Yu Miaoyin sat on the ground with each other's support, shivering and vomiting.

Zhao Xunhai hurriedly asked the guards who came to ask for gold sore medicine, and tore off a piece of clothing to bandage the wound on his right leg for Zhao Xunshan.

The guards surrounded the Assassin, who had lost his right arm and had severed his tendons and tendons. However, he saw black blood flowing from the assassin's mouth, and he had already committed suicide by taking poison. It seems that he has already hidden the poison pill in his mouth.

Zhao Xunyue's face was ugly, he knew that if it weren't for the appearance of the masked monster, he and his two younger brothers would probably have died under the assassin's knife. That would be an incomparably huge disaster for the Han Empire.

At this time, Liu Yuntian walked over tremblingly, and he said to Liu Yunqian with a white face and a crying voice: "Qianqian, why did so many people die!" I'm so scared! Let's go home! ”

The fear in Liu Yunqian's heart has not disappeared, but she still hurriedly stepped forward to hold Liu Yuntian's hand, stroked his back, and comforted him: "Xiao Tiantian, don't be afraid, let's go home immediately!" Don't be afraid! ”

Liu Yuntian glanced at Yu Miaoyin and saw that she, Liu Yunyao, and Feng Yuting were still sitting on the grass trembling, not daring to look at the dead bodies and blood all over the ground.

The Four Evil Youths and Zhao Xunxue Zhu Mengyao calmed down a little, but their faces were still ugly.

Zhao Xunyue led everyone to walk into the distance under the protection of dozens of guards. After all, it was so bloody that even he wanted to vomit, let alone a few delicate women.