Stomp ......

The night was quiet, and among the flickering lanterns were shieldmen passing neatly, their heavy footsteps mixed with the vibration of iron pieces on their armor, resounding through the streets. The tall guard, carrying the double halberd, walked on the side of the carriage, and the night breeze blew slowly, and at a certain moment, he raised his face slightly, and seemed to hear a different sound in his ears.

In a whisper that only the people in the carriage could hear, "My lord, there is a problem on the street. ”

The curtain gently lifted a corner, Su Chen put down the teacup, his eyes glanced out of the corner of his eye, the lantern swayed under the eaves, and the occasional neighing of a cat came from the roof, faintly, there seemed to be the sound of tiles squeezing.

"I remember being assassinated, it seems to have been last year, and now it's coming again, these guys are really poor in donkey skills."

Su Chen lowered the curtain, took a wooden sign from the corner of the carriage, took out a handkerchief and wiped it. Fang Xuejun on the side was sticking the weapon hanging on the wall of the compartment behind her back and waist, and when she saw what Su Chen was wiping in her hand, her eyes showed doubts.

"Bring one...... What does a spiritual position do? ”

"Oh, bring this old ancestor out to see the world, and meet my brother by the way."

In the soft words, around the carriage, there were orders issued quietly among the five hundred soldiers, and the shields on both sides touched their waists.

……

The carriage and the five hundred armor soldiers passed by a pair of eyes with the sound of dull footsteps and the grinding of the nail leaves.

On the eaves on both sides of the long street, there were many black figures crouching, all kinds of weapons in their hands wrapped in strips of cloth, and their bodies slowly leaned forward.

The wind blew through the long street, the flags on the street, and the lanterns under the eaves were shaking in an instant! The dense black shadows on both sides of the roof bowed slightly, and the figure in the front slammed down, and at the moment, a small halberd flew in, splashing blood at the same time, Dian Wei's voice resounded through the street: "Axe!" “

The soldiers on both sides of the convoy, the front row raised their shields, the back row drew their axes, strode and threw them on the eaves on both sides, and the assassins who swooped down were instantly slashed in the chest by dozens of short axes, and the blood splashed in a row, and the figures suddenly fell to the ground in mid-air, or fell directly on the eaves.

The moment the axe and blood are lifted,

There were also a few fishing nets thrown down on the roof, covering some soldiers with weapons in the net pockets, more black-clothed figures jumped off the eaves and rushed to the halberders in the front row, a steel knife, a long sword, and an iron spear fell on the shield, and some assassins jumped directly from the roof into the back of the armor and rushed straight to the carriage, and he was greeted by a long halberd that was neatly stabbed, and in the next second, the whole person was hung on the tip of the halberd

The soldiers burst into screams, gathered morale, formed shields, and quickly formed a square, firmly enclosing the carriage in the middle.

The assassins wielding different weapons jumped from the roof like dumplings, they were silent and fierce, and at the same time rushed towards the big shield, they threw off the hidden weapon on their bodies, and hit the big shield with a loud sound, and the soldiers behind the shield gritted their teeth, stepped on the ground steadily, and endured the strength of the other party beyond ordinary people, as if beating a cowhide drum, and the big shield was slapped, split, and chopped, making a 'poof' sound.

Those who gave a counterattack, the comrades in the back row stabbed out their halberds, some assassins were stabbed to death in an instant before they could dodge, and some assassins were forced to open, and then rushed up, stepped on the corpse on the ground and jumped up, borrowed the strength of the shoulders of the companions in front of them, jumped again, flipped in mid-air, and rushed to the carriage with guns. The giant man who had been holding on to the other side of the carriage ran in two steps, supported the roof of the carriage, and suddenly rose from the ground, jumped into the air, and the halberd flew out.

Burst!

The Assassin approaching the carriage crashed to the ground with a bloody line. Dian Wei turned his face slightly on the ground, and whispered to the stroking curtain: "Don't worry, lord." ”

Reaching out, he took a pair of halberds in his hands, and his voice rose sharply.

"Shrinking the front."

The word 'line' fell for a moment, the cold air surged, and a killing intent quietly attacked, Dian Wei narrowed his fierce eyes, moved, waved his arms, turned around, and the halberd crossed the semicircle.

Bang!

With the explosion of gold and iron, a figure blocked the halberd with both hands, kept a blocking posture and flew sideways for a distance, tiptoed to the ground, dodged the stabbing halberd, and fell to the nearby house to kiss the owl.

Only then did he see the other party's appearance, about thirty or so, wearing a black cloak, hair hanging down his shoulders, bare and strong upper body, with strange tattoos spreading from his chest to his back, his thick eyebrows and long eyes, his eyes looked at Dian Wei indifferently, his thick arms in front of him, his hands were wearing silver-white metal gloves, and his fingers were stretched a few times.

"I killed so many of my subordinates last year, and it's time for you to pay off your debts today." The man dragged his cloak and jumped down from the owl's kiss, raised his hand, and the iron hand directly smashed the big shield next to him.

The corners of Dian Wei's mouth opened slightly, 'heh', but he didn't leave the carriage one after another, and when the other party walked slowly, the huge figure pushed over suddenly, and the two halberds were waving, the man was agile, dodging the crossed halberd blade, and the rammed ground under the feet of the two was trampled one after another. The man pinched the halberd with a metal glove in one hand, and then, the other fist slammed into Dian Wei's chest, and the person with strong martial arts hit it with a blow, and the move changed extremely quickly, and the fist instantly turned into claw force, poking acupuncture points and cutting off tendons.

The giant man's body trembled!

"Death!"

Dian Wei backhanded a halberd, the man jumped back, dodging the halberd blade, Dian Wei took two steps to chase out, the muscles of the chest, lower abdomen, and meridians came from the pain of pulling, and this pain is still spreading rapidly throughout the body, and the joints seem to be inserted, making it difficult to move.

The whole person was frozen in place.

Seeing this, the nearby halberd warriors rushed over, someone stood in front of Dian Wei, and someone stuck to the carriage, but in the next second, the whistling sound came from far and near, and a white figure jumped off the roof above the air, a little eaves under his feet, and rushed towards this side in an instant, and the shield halberd who was sticking to the carriage turned around and raised his shield-

At the same time that the shield was torn apart and scattered, the soldier was slammed into the carriage by the sword light, and the white figure smashed through the carriage with a sword in the next moment. Fang Xuejun pulled Su Chen away, brazenly drew his knife, and eight knives came out on his body, and the sword light and sword light instantly tore each other apart in the car.

"Ahhhh

Hearing the movement behind him, Dian Wei's beard stood up one by one like steel needles, his eyes were crawling with bloodshots, the joints that could not move made a crackling sound, and his muscles and skeleton swelled a little in a moment.

- The Evil of the Ancients is coming!

"Ahhh

A hysterical roar roared out, and the huge figure shook violently, regaining his freedom, and he turned and ran towards the carriage, which was now filled with a metal clash.

The roof of the car shattered, two figures were entangled and rushed out, the delicate body frantically drew and swung the knife in mid-air, and a knife storm flew towards the white-robed assassin opposite her hands and feet, the blades all flew away, the white-robed figure swung a sword in the air, and Fang Xuejun's body returned to the frame with two knives, and was swept towards the street shop by the sword light.

His figure fell, ignoring the rushing giant, and at the moment when the double halberd smashed down, his body jumped out of place, fell to the chariot, waved his sleeves and spread out, and the huge force blew the broken carriage away out of thin air.

However, the general who was about to assassinate him stood there and watched, without any intention of escaping.

"Know why I'm standing here waiting for you?"

Su Chen put down a spiritual seat, and the assassin between a few steps frowned, and the blade of the sword in his hand shook violently and stabbed out, making a 'buzz' tremor in the air.

"Yun Chang, Yide!"

In the white-robed assassin's field of vision, a figure appeared behind the young man standing back, and the voice that spoke was completely different from the voice just now.

Before he could think about what was going on, the sword blade that stabbed out was as fast as the next moment of the opponent's neck, and it was an instant sweep of killing intent from the sky.

A strong voice suddenly resounded through the street.

"Give me back—"

A round of sword shadows landed between the two from the sky, the blade smashed into the sword body, with a huge force, the sword with the car board, and with a bang, it was cut in half, the carriage broke and flew, and the wreckage shot everywhere in the sky.

Su Chen rushed out of the wreckage and fell to the rear, looking at the side of the street; The white-robed assassin held the broken sword and stood back again and again, and in his sight, a tall figure slowly dragged the knife, and in the light of the swaying lantern, he could see a golden armor and a half-green robe, and a face like a heavy jujube.

The surrounding soldiers were startled by the sudden change; Fang Xuejun walked out of the shop over there with two knives, and was also stunned for a moment; Dian Wei grinned when he saw the outline, then turned around and rushed to the person who had just pointed at his acupuncture point, and killed him directly.

In the light of the flickering lantern, the blade of the sword still dragged on the ground, drawing long furrows, making heavy grinding sounds, and muffled words.

"Remember...... Guan is dead...... Why did you hear my brother call me......"

The dragging heavy soldiers slashed through the air, the long handle paused violently on the ground, the blade of the sword sinuous green dragon faintly groaned in the air, the surrounding doors and windows were instantly shaken, and the voice also spread heavily: "...... Come to think of it...... Dongwu rat generation ......"

In the distance, another master assassin of the giant man was fighting together, and Dian Wei heard the sound of the heavy transmission, and then shouted: "Guan Yunchang, kill the enemy!" ”

Su Chen stood not far away, his voice overlapping with Liu Bei's voice.

"Yun Chang, kill the enemy!"

Under the eaves, the green robe and golden armor stretched out, the figure was holding the green dragon with one hand, and stroking the beard with the other, the phoenix's eyes were slightly closed, and his eyes fell on the white-robed figure.

The latter was stared at by the other party, only feeling a little chill in his neck, Gu Longcheng shook his head, looked at the broken sword in his hand, gritted his teeth and scolded: "Where did the red-faced ghost come from!" “

In the scolding, the figure under the eaves slowly opened his eyes.

Gu Longcheng's sword was given to him by Master Yuan Baisheng, it was not precious, but it was extremely precious, and now that it was destroyed, where could he stand it, he just pinched the broken sword, turned around and suddenly rushed towards Su Chen.

Over there, Guan Yu opened his eyes suddenly, and the killing intent was awe-inspiring.

Stride.

The green dragon in your hand is opened!

Almost at the moment when Gu Longcheng pounced on Su Chen, the Blue Dragon Glaive Knife roared angrily, and in the light of the red lantern, a fan-shaped sword light was slashed.

Poop!

The broken sword smashed on the blade and flew out, Gu Longcheng rolled to the ground, rushed to the stone steps under the eaves, and slapped his palm at the man with a heavy face.

The moment he slapped it, his wrist was caught, Guan Yu's eyes glared angrily, and he waved away with one arm, throwing the person in front of him in an arc, and slammed into the door of the shop, and the sawdust exploded.

Insert ......

The blade slashed open again, brushed past the eaves pillar, slashed off, and slashed straight out. Gu Longcheng picked up the lost broken sword and got up, and the blade that slashed horizontally enlarged in his field of vision.

The majestic voice rose again, "...... Sellers! ”

Gu Longcheng raised his sword to block!

Phew-

The broken sword shattered and splashed again, and the momentum of the green dragon knife slowed down, and Gu Longcheng puffed up his internal strength with both hands to pinch the knife edge that almost reached his neck. In the next second, Guan Yu held the Qinglong knife horizontally, took a step and ran wildly, the knife edge pressed Gu Longcheng's hands and neck, smashed the wall in the shop, pushed into the next shop, smashed the wall, and then the next shop, the wall was broken again.

In the momentum, Gu Longcheng, who was pressed by the knife edge on his hands and neck, suddenly slowed down, the knife edge moved away a little, he was about to be forced away by luck, and then, the green robe sounded, his arms were raised, and the Qinglong Yanyue Knife, which was a little away from the air, with the sound of breaking the air, directly stuck to it again, pressing Gu Longcheng's hands and neck.

Guan Yu stroked his beard, pulled a knife diagonally on his right arm, and pulled out a series of blood flowers on the opponent's hand and neck!

The heavy blade 'buzzed', and beads of blood hung diagonally to the ground without hindrance.

In the next second, the figure on the opposite side slammed to the ground, the round thing fell from the neck, and the blood 'poofed' up to the sky.

……

Phew!

A few palms hit the strong body, making a muffled thumping sound, and the man in the cloak heard the movement, dodged the slashing halberd, and retreated a few steps back.

When I looked away, I saw the cold and arrogant swordsman fall to his knees.

At the moment of horror, a terrifying feeling suddenly appeared behind him, and when he turned around, a strong figure with a leopard's head and eyes, a tiger's whiskers was angry, and his eyes were red staring at him!