Chapter Eighty-Eight: That Finger
Xiao Chen smiled indifferently, and said with a touch of emotion in his smile:
"I think there are thousands of guards outside my post house, and I actually let you touch it, and the name of your shadow is really worthy of its reputation."
The black shadow smiled in a deep voice and said, "The prince is afraid? ”
Xiao Chen glanced at the black shadow like an idiot and said, "So many of you are worried about my life, who is not afraid?" ”
In the face of Xiao Chen's calmness, the black shadow was slightly stunned, he could show his cowardice so deservedly, Xiao Chen was really the first one.
With a cold snort, the black shadow said: "Xiao Chen, I don't have time to talk to you so much, I thought I didn't know, you have been idle, in fact, just to wait for your reinforcements to arrive, but unfortunately, your acting skills are too clumsy." ”
Xiao Chen spread his hands with a smile and said, "You saw through it." ”
With a chuckle, the black shadow waved his hand coldly and said, "Give it to me, kill him." ”
As the words fell, four black shadows as fast as lightning instantly rushed towards Xiao Chen, and their figures glided through the void, like four eagles skimming the sky.
Xue Wuxing's face was stunned, he pulled out the long knife at his waist, holding a sword in one hand and a knife in the other.
The attacks of the four arrived almost at the same time, but they were all blocked by Xue Wuxing.
Xiao Chen only heard the sound of dense steel clashing in his ears, and the harsh autumn wind sweeping across his cheeks.
But only the great talent in martial arts knew that at that moment, Xue Wuxing swung his sword in a row, and in just one breath, he collided with those four people no less than ten times. Martial arts have been practiced to the realm of wisdom, and they can no longer be viewed with ordinary eyes.
The four of them retreated with one blow, and instantly disappeared into the night.
On the branches, the black shadow's gaze looked at Xue Wuxing and said: "Although it is only the C-level combat power of my phantom, but the strength has already reached the realm of the void, even in the realm of a first-grade martial artist, it is also an outstanding existence, but I didn't expect that you could actually stop the four of them with your own strength, it's not simple." ”
Xue Wuxing just snorted coldly, and his attention was always focused on his surroundings, obviously to prevent the four assassins from suddenly making a move against Xiao Chen.
"Whoosh!"
A cold wind suddenly blew in the dark night, although Xiao Chen couldn't see it, he still felt that his back was locked by a cold breath, it was the smell of death, which made people shudder.
Xue Wuxing, who was beside him, was quick and pulled Xiao Chen suddenly, and then, the cold breath brushed Xiao Chen's body and stabbed it.
"Tear up!"
The sound of the robe breaking sounded in the dark night, and Xiao Chen, who came back to his senses, realized that it was a cold long sword, which cut through the robe on his arm, if Xue Wuxing's reaction was slower for a moment, the thing that was cut was not clothes.
The raiding Assassin re-entered the night after only one blow, when another attack followed.
It's just that this time Xue Wudaunt reacted faster, and the moment the assassin hadn't attacked Xiao Chen's side, the long sword in Xue Wudaunt's hand had already struck, heading straight for a certain direction in the night.
"Bell."
The screech of weapons clashing in the darkness of the night, and the blow was undoubtedly blocked.
What happened next was completely beyond Xiao Chen's cognition, he could only hear countless winds blowing beside him, it was like the gasps of the Hades, each of which was suffocating.
Xue Wuxing took Xiao Chen as the center, constantly wandering around and fighting.
But these four people are obviously well-trained killers, even if their martial arts are far below Xue Wuxing, they can still use Xiao Chen as a restraint to keep wandering.
They were like experienced wolves, they were waiting, waiting for Xue Wuxing to sell a flaw, and that was when Xiao Chen died.
On the locust tree, the black shadow's gaze was full of complexity as he looked at the scorching battle in the small courtyard, as a skilled assassin, he knew that as long as he had enough time, Xiao Chen would definitely die today.
It's a pity that time is not on their side, the movement in the small courtyard has attracted the attention of many Qunying Pavilion guards, many people are quickly approaching this place, if they are surrounded, then the situation will be reversed in an instant, this is not good news for them.
What's even more terrifying is that he vaguely feels as if there is a gaze in the dark night that has already locked him.
It was a strange feeling, as if the person knew it the moment he appeared.
But how is that possible? The dark shadow shook his head, throwing the hilarious thought out of his mind. You must know that you are a strong person in the Erhua realm, and those who can do this step must at least be in the Sanhua realm, or even stronger.
What's more, if such a person really exists, how can he watch Xiao Chen fall into danger?
The relieved black shadow's gaze was on Xiao Chen again, and he had to make a quick decision......
In the small courtyard, with the continuous fighting, Xiao Chen could already smell a faint smell of blood, obviously someone had been injured, but who it was, Xiao Chen didn't know.
But at the next moment, the assassins who were originally wandering around and fighting suddenly shot out in unison and surrounded Xiao Chen, this time, the four assassins almost surrounded Xiao Chen's front and back, left and right directions, the situation was so critical that it was almost unavoidable.
When his life was hanging by a thread, Xiao Chen was relieved, and his heart was empty.
He hated the feeling of being powerless, he was like a weak sheep, and he had no choice but to watch the situation get out of control.
This is like his role between Bai Qi and the various forces, he is an ant who has climbed onto the boat after all, and can only let the ship sail, even if the ship is heading towards the storm, but he is powerless.
"Perhaps, they are right, if you don't become a bad wolf, you will only be killed by a bad wolf." Xiao Chen muttered to himself, completely unaware that a long sword had stabbed towards him.
Xue Wudaunt tried his best, but he only stopped the attacks of the three assassins, but the four of them attacked almost at the same time.
Stopping three people is already his limit, and he is really powerless to attack the other person.
"Lord Wang!"
In a hurry, Xue Wuxing could only let out an anxious shout.
This shout also brought Xiao Chen's mind back to reality, he finally saw the sword in front of him, and even the assassin who had been hiding in the night.
It was a man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, but there was a tyrannical killing intent in his eyes, and the speed of the long sword was very fast, but in Xiao Chen's eyes, it seemed to have been slowed down countless times.
Xiao Chen seemed to be blessed in an instant, and he suddenly remembered what Han Feng had said before.
"If there is really any crisis, the prince doesn't care what the realm is, draw his sword to resist the enemy and save his life!"
"Yes, no matter how big the disparity in the realm is, if someone else wants to kill me, I can't do nothing, right?" Xiao Chen muttered to himself, the burning wine continued to rise, and this time, Xiao Chen seemed to see the "Breaking a Thousand Army" that Han Feng used when he left.
Different from the previous fog to see the flowers, this time the Broken Thousand Army was so clear in Xiao Chen's mind, so clear that it seemed to be his own mastery.
That sword is really amazing......
Xiao Chen still didn't draw his sword after all, he was afraid that as soon as he touched Yang Chen behind him, the exquisite sword in his mind would disappear.
But at this time, the aura on Xiao Chen's body had completely changed, he was like a peerless sword immortal, and the air was silent in an instant. To be precise, with Xiao Chen as the center, the air around him seemed to be drained in an instant.
This point, Xue Wuxing, who was closest to Xiao Chen, and the assassin felt it the most.
"This ......" Xue Wuxing glanced at Xiao Chen in disbelief, although he didn't understand what happened to Xiao Chen, but Xiao Chen at this time was completely beyond his imagination. That feeling of suffocation, even Xue Wuxing, who had already reached the realm of his true self, was also a little uncomfortable.
Not to mention that assassin, his realm was far inferior to Xue Wuxing, and at this moment, the long sword that stabbed at Xiao Chen seemed to be strangely caught in a quagmire, and it became extremely difficult.
"Could it be that Xiao Chen is a hidden mysterious powerhouse?" The Assassin thought absurdly, but only for a moment he threw the unrealistic idea out of his mind.
Xiao Chen's information from birth to the present has almost been investigated clearly, and it is impossible for him to be a martial arts powerhouse.
With a ruthless face, the assassin increased the force in his hand again and stabbed towards Xiao Chen.
At the same time, Xiao Chen also moved, only to see him pinch out his sword finger, stretch out his arm and slowly point in the direction of the assassin.
It was just a simple action, but it made the assassin's face change greatly, and he had a feeling that if he took another half step, he would definitely die.
The sword finger hung in front of him like the will of the gods, and it could not be blasphemed or surpassed.
"Withdraw!"
Suddenly, the black shadow on the branch gave an order suddenly, and there was a hint of anxiety in his tone, as if he felt great fear.
However, this order made the assassin in front of Xiao Chen breathe a sigh of relief, facing Xiao Chen at this moment, he had actually completely lost his will to fight, and the order to retreat at this moment was like a heavenly sound when he heard it.
Quickly drawing his sword, the Assassin retreated in two steps, then with a light foot, he quickly disappeared into the night with the other three Assassins.
The surroundings fell silent again, but Xiao Chen still maintained the posture of holding the sword finger in his hand.
Xue Wuxing looked at Xiao Chen in front of him blankly, at this time he didn't have time to think about why the assassins retreated, he couldn't figure out what happened to Xiao Chen.
The assassin disappeared, and the aura on Xiao Chen's body gradually calmed down, and then disappeared completely.
"Whew!"
Xiao Chen let out a long breath of turbidity, then sat down on the ground and muttered, "The special brew is really scared to death." ”
Xue Wuxing was silent, just looked at Xiao Chen in a daze, looking puzzled.
In the dark night, Zhang Gu came out of nowhere, and slowly appeared in the courtyard, looking at Xiao Chen, surprised, and full of relief......