Chapter 462: Promotion and Fortune 23
Two hundred meters, just two breaths.
The three black-clothed assassins who were fighting with Ye Xue exchanged a look, one of them with the deepest skill stepped back, Ye Xue consciously thought that he was going to kill Xuanyuan Xinglie, and the other two sensed Ye Xue's intention to chase the black-clothed assassin, and immediately filled the position and blocked Ye Xue's route.
Yexue narrowed her eyes, she knew that the high tide was coming.
Standing still on his feet, Ye Xue put on a Tai Chi posture, and then pushed a man in black out with a force, and on the other side, his right hand pinched the blade of the long knife of the black-clothed assassin, just when the black-clothed assassin thought that Yexue was going to break his knife with his bare hands, an embroidery needle glowing white in the moonlight flashed on the black-clothed assassin's chest, and quickly disappeared.
The man in black didn't even see anything, he only felt a sudden pain in his chest, and then he fell limply.
This night snow knocked down the two black-clothed assassins who pestered her, and the one with the highest martial arts skills of the group of black-clothed people on the other side threw the chief eunuch out, and then beckoned the other black-clothed men to drag the imperial guard who was guarding Xuanyuan Xinglie's side.
"Take your life!" The black-clothed assassin's gaze was cold, and the sword slashed at Xuanyuan Xinglie endlessly.
For the sake of realism and belief in the night snow, the black-clothed assassin did not spare his hand. The black-clothed assassin's knife slashed stones in all directions, and Xuanyuan Xinglie made two moves, although he was not cut by the knife, his clothes were already messed up, and he was very embarrassed.
Xuanyuan Xinglie's long knife and the black-clad assassin's long knife collided in the air, exploding fierce sparks.
Then the two of them withdrew the knife with both hands, and wanted to slash at each other, Xuanyuan Xinglie was about to swing the knife, but when he saw the night snow that had been rushing, he immediately pretended to have a pain in his chest, and let the long knife slide out of his hand.
"Your Majesty—" The chief eunuch lay on the ground, watching in astonishment as the black-clothed assassin slashed at Xuanyuan Xinglie head-on.
With this knife, Xuanyuan Xinglie will definitely die.
Hearing the piercing screams of the chief eunuch, the Praetorian Guards and Imperial Guards, who were fighting with the black-clothed assassins, not only looked at Xuanyuan Xinglie with a little attention.
And this look at Xuanyuan Xinglie, their hearts were cold, and they all lost their voices: "Your Majesty-"
It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a thousand shots, the black-clothed assassin saw that his knife was about to cut at Xuanyuan Xinglie's body, he wanted to take back his knife, but in despair found that he and Xuanyuan Xinglie were too close, and he was too fast to take it back.
At this moment, the black-clothed assassin remembered Xuanyuan Aotian, and then he wanted to die.
At this moment when the black-clothed assassin was desperate, a flower appeared in front of him, and a demonic figure had already rushed in between him and Xuanyuan Xinglie.
Ye Xue pinched her left hand on the wrist of the black-clothed assassin, and as soon as she used force, the black-clothed assassin's wrist hurt, and the knife was dropped.
Ye Xue kicked the long knife away, stepped on a steady horse, the red light flashed on his hands, and the terrifying countless red palm shadows shot towards the black-clothed assassin.
The black-clothed assassin is not stupid, the scene just now that made him think that he was going to kill Xuanyuan Xinglie by mistake was enough to make Ye Xue stand out and set up a big reward.
So the black-clothed assassin immediately flew back after being slapped by the night snow that he couldn't dodge.
"Withdraw!" The black-clad assassin clutched his injured chest and roared, and the other black-clad assassins lifted up the bodies of their injured companions and flew up to the roof with the black-clad assassin.