At the same time, on a small road hundreds of miles away, there were corpses lying on the ground.

As far as the eye could see, there was no end in sight, and there was a thick smell of blood wafting through the air.

On the path, there are a large number of figures, covered in blood, holding large knives, checking back and forth in the corpses to see if there is any panting, and if there is, they will unceremoniously make up for it.

Obviously, these people had gone through a terrible battle, and some of them, greeting their companions, quickly left here and ran towards the rear.

After walking for about a mile, he stopped, and under a huge tree, there were a dozen or so people, most of them guards, their faces tense and their eyes glancing.

Among them, there were two young men, these two were Su Qi'an and Huang Wenyan who left Beijing.

Since the day they left Beijing, they have walked on the road for more than ten days, and along the way, the attacks and killings they encountered made these guards a little numb.

There are at least ten waves per day, and the number of people killed in each attack varies greatly.

The high ones are comparable to first-class masters such as Tong Zhan, and the low ones are no different from ordinary soldiers, and they can only win by numbers.

In this assassination scene, Su Qi'an was stubborn and stood out of the encirclement.

Of course, all this is due to the 200 guards and the fighting of the new army.

Breaking through the encirclement, the casualties were also very large, and the 200 guards were now less than 50 people, and even the new army, which had experienced a hundred battles, suffered half of the casualties.

All combined, there will be no more than eighty people available in Su Qi'an's hands.

But it is these 80 people who have experienced more than ten days of treacherous battles, and now they are not a problem to say that one is a hundred, and one is not a problem.

And as the distance from Xizhou gets closer and closer, the number of attacks and killings has also decreased significantly.

Zheng Guogong's power is very huge, and he has almost single-handedly covered the sky in Kyoto by uniting with other princes to hunt down Su Qi'an.

But in the huge power, after all, there is a scope, as it moves away from Kyoto, it gradually approaches Nishishu.

Zheng Guogong's arrangement of killers gradually became powerless, and the assassination in the past ten days.

No matter how strong the master is, or relying on the number of personnel, if you come in a wave, you will die in a wave.

Absolutely no one left alive.

This also invisibly gave these killers a deterrent.

Although the killer is ruthless, he also has to make sure that he can survive.

The bounty for the assassination of Su Qi'an this time is high, but if they all die, what is the use of the high bounty?

Therefore, the number of killers Su Qi'an encountered in the back decreased a lot, and most of them weighed it again and again, and finally chose to quit.

Only a small number of people remained, still following them to the death, ready to see the right time to kill Su Qi'an.

Su Qi'an was not too nervous about this group of killers who wanted money and didn't want to die, as long as he was vigilant enough, how many came, how many died, and he would never let one go.

Listening to the report of his subordinates, Su Qi'an nodded, got up after a while, and prepared to leave.

For some reason, as he got closer and closer to Xizhou, Su Qi'an's heart was quite irritable, and he always had an ominous premonition.

This premonition can't be said, it came for no reason, every time I think of it, it makes Su Qi'an frown.

Su Qi Anquan was just himself during this time, he was too tired, so he could only comfort himself so much.

Under the cover of this group of remaining elites, the rest of the road was relatively smooth.

Surprisingly, after walking more than a hundred miles, he didn't encounter an assassination once, which is somewhat surprising.

It is estimated that after walking more than 100 miles, he will probably be able to return to Lingbei County, so Su Qi'an is not in such a hurry.

And as it approached, there were a few more roads ahead, and you could even see some dart masters escorting goods back and forth, as well as pedestrians in a hurry.

Of course, it is impossible for these people to get very close to Su Qi'an, even if Su Qi'an and they have changed into clean clothes, there is still a strong smell of blood on their bodies, which makes people dare not approach.

In this regard, Su Qi'an is also very familiar with each other

After returning to Dongshan Village, take a good shower to soothe and relieve some fatigue.

Just as Su Qi'an was thinking this, suddenly, a child about eight or nine years old came out in front of everyone.

He held a gadget similar to a rattle and ran towards Su Qi'an and the others.

Behind, there were more than a dozen people chasing after him.

It looks like it should be the little master of a certain family.

This child directly brushed the guards by, and did not make any radical moves, and more than a dozen followers behind him, as if they didn't notice the guards, still chased after the child.

The guards who saw this scene relaxed in their hearts, and put down the palm that was on the handle of the knife.

After more than ten days of bloody battles, their nerves were so tense that they almost couldn't help but take action as children.

Fortunately, Huang Wenyan spoke out in time, otherwise, the consequences would be unimaginable.

As the children passed by, the guards' minds were also restrained.

As they continued to move forward, suddenly, the cold hairs on their backs exploded without warning.

They realized in an instant that it was not good.

Subconsciously turned around, and the handle of the knife in his hand was slashed behind him.

Their reaction was quick, and after more than ten days of bloody battles of life and death, their sensitivity to danger reached the point of being very sensitive.

It's just that after all, it was still a step too late, and the moment he turned around, a smoke bomb exploded directly in front of everyone in the rear.

The smoke bomb was none other than the rattle in the child's hand.

The smoke was filled, and a sharp and cold voice suddenly sounded, "Hehe, surnamed Su, you can hide for a while, but you can't hide for a lifetime, come and take it!"

Then, in the thick of the smoke, there was the sound of metal clashing.

Then, there was a loud noise, and a diminutive figure flew upside down from the smoke.

His body was nimble, and he rolled a few times in mid-air before finally landing smoothly to the ground.

This person is the child who used to have a harmless face, but now he has a scarred old face of forty or fifty years old.

With the appearance of the child, behind him, more than a dozen attendants, with gloomy faces and short knives, stood behind him.

The smoke gradually cleared, and the child with the old face of the scar frowned.

Because in front of Su Qi'an, I don't know when, there were a few more shields.

The attack just now, he missed.

But it doesn't mean that he hasn't gained, in front of the shield, there are already more than a dozen guards, lying on the ground.

Just now, a face-to-face contact caused Su Qi'an to lose more than ten people.

It is enough to show that the group of people in front of them is not a simple thing.

Soon, someone recognized them.

These people are a killer organization called the Secret Gate, and the leader is this dwarf who is not amazing, called the King of Thousand Faces.

The best thing is disguise, with the advantage of height, and superb imitation, in the Kyoto killer organization, very famous.

In particular, this King of a Thousand Faces is the second on the list of killers in Kyoto.

Zheng Guogong should have spent a lot of effort to invite him, money is one thing, the main thing is that this person is moody, and the person he kills is completely casual.

From the powerful to the commoners, as long as they are targeted by him, they will only die, which is notorious in Kyoto.

For this person, the magnates of Kyoto also sent soldiers to encircle and suppress him, and spent a lot of money to invite masters to kill him, but the result was that he escaped again and again.

On the one hand, it can be seen that this person's strength is very strong.

Unexpectedly, this time he set his sights on Su Qi'an.

The reason given is very simple, Su Qi'an defended Kyoto and was in the limelight, and he really wanted to learn how powerful this Dongshan Marquis was.

And Su Qi'an is still a royal family, and if he really wants to kill him, then in his killer career, he has another good resume.

This person is so weird, and his fame is very great, but since he has provoked Su Qi'an.

No matter who it was, Su Qi'an would not let him leave alive.

"It just so happens that Su also wants to eliminate harm for the people, but I want to see how powerful the so-called killer is second."

"Hehe, I'll let you understand, I hope your mouth will be so hard before you die."

The Thousand Faces King sneered, and the next moment, he went straight to Su Qi'an, his speed was very fast.

In a few moves, the iron claws of both hands tore through the guards' defenses and rushed to Su Qi'an.

The iron claws swiped and tore a few pieces of the shield they were holding, a scene that surprised the shieldholder.

What kind of iron claw is this? Not even a shield can stop it.

Seeing this, the guards tried to stop them, but were stopped by the men of the King of Thousand Faces.

Looking at Su Qi'an, who was close at hand, the King of Thousand Faces sneered, "Dongshan Hou, arrogance has a price, and I always kill people with one blow!" So, you can die!"

The iron claws of both hands slashed angrily at Su Qi'an, and Su Qi'an pushed Huang Wenyan away beside him.

In the pupils, the iron claw was rapidly enlarged, and under the attention of everyone, the iron claw directly cut through Su Qi'an's clothes.

The Thousand-Faced King sneered, expectantly watching as the iron claw pierced through Su Qi'an's chest.

But when the iron claw touched, the imaginary image of blood spraying did not appear, but a sharp metal sound, accompanied by sparks.

The face of the King of Thousand Faces changed, and he instantly understood that he had been fooled, and he just wanted to retreat, but was caught by Su Qi'an.

Su Qi'an sneered, "King of Thousand Faces, come if you want, leave if you want, have you asked Ben Hou?"

Immediately after, under the shocked gaze of the Thousand Faces King, there was an extra section of explosives on his iron claws.

The fuse of the dynamite ignited, and looking at the scene, the Thousand Faces King shouted, "You madman! Let it go!"

No matter how the King of Thousand Faces screamed, Su Qi'an grabbed his arms so hard that he couldn't break free.

Seeing that the fuse of the explosives was about to ignite, the King of Thousand Faces gritted his teeth and made a decision, and as soon as his hands shrank, the iron claws attached to his arms were broken free by him.

His legs connected and kicked at Su Qi'an's chest, but there was a dull sound of metal.

Then, with the reaction force, the body of the Thousand Faces King quickly withdrew and retreated.

The moment his body hit the ground, the explosives exploded, and in an instant, a huge cloud of smoke rose, engulfing everything in front of him.

Looking at the scene in front of him, the King of Thousand Faces laughed out loud, "Haha, I'm a character when I think Dongshan Hou, but I'm just a madman, and it's ridiculous to blow myself up."