The banquet of the Wu Mansion was held until the evening, and after the banquet was opened by Master Wu, after a few drinks, he retired with too much wine, and was accompanied by the relatives and nephews of the Wu family on his behalf.

After Master Wu arrived in the back hall, Xu Xian left his seat not long after, and Meng Xing secretly noticed that Xu Xian was going to the backyard of Wu Mansion.

didn't wait for Xu Xian to come back, a small servant from the Wu Mansion came to Meng Xing:

"The master invited Meng Gongzi to the back hall to talk."

“…… Good. ”

Meng Xing went with the little maid.

The front yard is noisy, the back hall is quiet, and under the hazy reflection of the palace lights, there is an unusual tranquility.

When he came to a building, the little servant retired: "Master Meng, the master is in front of me, I can only bring it here." ”

"Okay."

Meng Xing slowly ascended the stairs, still thinking about what Master Wu would ask later, and whether Xu Xian was also here.

As soon as he stepped into the building, an indescribable feeling suddenly came to his heart, it was difficult to say what he sensed, but he felt very uncomfortable in his heart, and it seemed that there was an invisible pressure affecting his spiritual world.

Meng Xing is also a person who has experienced life and death, and suddenly moved the Eye of the Heroic Spirit under vigilance.

The hall immediately lit up, not because someone lit the lights, but because he used the Eye of the Heroic Spirit, he opened his eyes to see things in the dark, and his eyesight suddenly increased several times.

His gaze swept over, and in the dim environment, the little traces of dust that remained after cleaning the floor could not escape his eyes.

Meng Xing suddenly felt abnormal, and immediately activated the ability around the reflection,

The feeling of danger disappeared in a flash, but now he could no longer sense anything wrong, and even around the reflection, there were no abnormal aura fluctuations.

That's probably the scariest part.

Meng Xing was suspicious, standing in place and constantly scanning back and forth, faintly looking for some kind of clue, his eyes carefully patrolled around again, and his heart was terrified.

It turned out that there were a few faint traces of dust on the ground, which seemed to be someone walking out on tiptoe, and each step was not far apart at all.

Who walks on tiptoe?

When Meng Xing thought of this, the back of his head exploded. Immediately and slowly retreat.

At this time, a dark shadow had swept out of the roof.

Meng Xing is not a person who has never seen a battle, and he still did not expect that there would be such a terrible thing in this world.

His method of reflection reflects the surroundings like a calm surface of water, and there is an instant feedback when there is a fluctuation.

There was still a person who did not leak a single breath, so that he could not see the slightest fluctuation and it was difficult to detect, as if he were a completely dead thing.

But how could a dead thing make a sneak attack?

Fang was shocked to find that someone had sneak attacked, and his whole person had fallen into an almost irresistible pull, and the strange force was like the whirlpool of the raging sea, making people lose the ability to control themselves.

Moreover, the cold aura of this black shadow suddenly erupted made his heartbeat slow down by several beats!

Fortunately, Meng Xing took the first step to give birth to the warning signs and stayed where he was, otherwise he would fall into the ambush position predetermined by the other party and shoot at the most comfortable distance.

Even so, he felt like he was falling into an ice cellar, and his whole body was stiff and difficult to perform.

Meng Xing knew that it was a matter of life and death at this time, and he didn't want to immediately take advantage of the momentum, so he leaned over and sat on the horse, and at the same time people looked at him.

In his eyes, there was a pale and bloodless face.

A little sword light was also expanding endlessly in front of his eyes.

The invincible sword qi invaded through the long sword, making Meng Xing's whole body like a knife, although it was not a flying sword, it was not far behind!

Meng Xing only felt that his breathing stopped, and it was too late to even shout for the police.

Meng Xing landed here, until the terrible people performed a sneak attack, but it was only a blink of an eye.

Meng Xing was caught in a risk that he had never encountered in his life.

When he was in Xuanyou Mountain, he faced a strong enemy, but he had treasure armor and spirit armor to protect himself, and he could rampage, but now he was lightly clothed and thin, and he had no weapons in his hands, only a piece of Xuansnake soft armor close to his body, and he didn't know if he could block the benefits of this person's cold sword.

The great luck of the great fortune burned the cold with the fire of the great cooking, so that he got rid of the feeling of stiffness all over his body, and raised his feet and retreated.

There was no trace of the lost man in front of him.

Fortunately, the other party was already moving, and Meng Xing's reflection method saw that the man came to a blind corner that was difficult for him to see with a strange footwork that was straight and straight, and his toes were on the ground.

The strangest thing was that Meng Xing still seemed to have a little bit of sword light flashing in front of him, making him look blind, and his eyes were sour and sad, and he was about to leave tears.

Meng Xing knew that this was a mental attack that affected his eyesight, a hallucination that made him feel confused, and deceived his feelings but still had a real effect.

Meng Xing could only react with the method of reflection.

He couldn't see, he could only control the actual battle from a sidestander angle, as if he was manipulating the characters in the game, and the slight delay in the middle made him almost vomit blood.

I watched as a sharp sword qi stabbed into his left waist and eye.

Such a powerful and ruthless swordsmanship is not as good as the Zizhu Gongzi he met at the beginning.

Meng Xing didn't have time to think about it, so he forced the empty fist back, twisted and pounded it sideways.

At the same time, he turned his head and stared towards the terrible enemy.

The figure flashed, and Meng Xing's Wang Baquan slammed into the air again,

This time, Meng Xingxue was obedient, and he immediately changed his moves without using all his strength, and at the same time retreated sharply.

He had done his best to deal with just two tricks and did everything he could for his own life.

The sword of the raised is flourishing, and the sword shadows are roaring in all directions, and the virtual reality is unpredictable.

Meng Xing clearly grasped that the other party was not only directly in front, but also a fatal sword was stabbing at the key position under his lower abdomen, like lightning.

The opponent's tricks didn't work, but the opponent's movements were exaggerated as if there were no bones in his body, and the weird angle of the stab was beyond the ability of normal humans.

Rao is Meng Xing is now in excellent physical fitness, but he still belongs to the human category, and he can't resist it at all in the face of such an unreasonable sword move, so he can only barely dodge.

Although Meng Xing is retreating sharply, the initiative is all in the hands of the opponent.

At the moment of life and death, Meng Xing's feet were slammed, and the feet of the heroic spirit suddenly burst out, and the force of the explosion shattered the three-inch-thick wooden plank inch by inch, and suddenly the two of them fell downstairs at the same time.

Such a big movement is more useful than shouting for help.

Meng Xing didn't have time to congratulate himself on his wits in a hurry, and when the other party fell, he had no place to borrow, so he actually made a terrifying sword technique that folded his body in half and stabbed him in the head.

Meng Xing's soul was in danger, and he tried his best to exert the strength of his waist and abdomen, and he twisted in the air to dodge the stabbing sword.

As soon as his body was cold, a long stream of cold sword qi penetrated through his body from his right shoulder to his abdomen, and if it weren't for the Xuan Snake's inner armor body, he would have been disemboweled.

Rolling down and landing on the ground, Meng Xing endured a huge impact, felt out the silver in his arms, and hit it with all his strength in the back with a long blow!

This time, he was angry, and it was a hidden weapon technique that was thrown away without looking back, which was very unexpected.

The force was so great that when the silver was shot out, it was like a bullet leaving the chamber of a gun, piercing the air with a sharp sound.

Touch!

Such a close-range secret calculation was still dodged by the opponent in an extremely distorted posture, but taking advantage of this gap, Meng Xing had already opened up a lot of distance, and finally shouted out a shocking sentence:

"Help!"

Whistling all around.

The terrifying and strange Assassin stopped pursuing, and he climbed upside down on the platform, as if an inexplicable force had lifted him upside down, and stood on tiptoe, standing straight in the moonlight like a sausage hanging from it.

The scene was terrifying, and what was even more terrifying was that the assassin reversed the long sword, and his dark purple and blackened tongue slowly licked the blood on the tip of the sword, but his bloodless face was full of indifference.

This one...... Although things were moving, they were not alive, and Meng Xing had already sensed its inhuman and cold aura, and it was licking its own blood, which also made Meng Xing feel palpitations.

At this time, the Wu family who heard the news had already surrounded the place, and many of the guests also came.

Someone in the crowd saw the Assassin's face and let out a frightened and incredulous voice:

"He's Wu Yufan!

"Who is it?"

"The scholar who died in the inn a few days ago!"

“……”

Master Wu had heard the movement and walked out of the room, directing the situation:

"Whether it's a person or a ghost, you dare to make trouble in my Wu Mansion, there must be an explanation today!"

Meng Xing had already taken refuge in the crowd.

The extra-long sword marks from the shoulder to the lower abdomen, protected by the Xuan Snake Armor, only had a slight sword wound on the shoulder, but through the sword qi of the Xuan Snake Armor, Meng Xing felt that bursts of cold aura were constantly invading his body, maybe not only the sword qi, but also a dark energy.

Meng Xing couldn't help but shudder.

Wang Junzhi and the others had also arrived, and when they saw the terrifying sword marks in front of him, they hurriedly asked:

"Are you alright?"

Meng Xing shook his head: "Fortunately, this sword is cut into my stomach, if it hits my face, it will be a huge loss." ”

…… At this time, he still said such things!

Not only Wang Junzhi, but also Wang Jinghong and others who were watching from the sidelines were also speechless.

The Assassin stood on a high platform, besieged below, unless he suddenly grew wings, or his flesh sanctified and able to fly through the air, otherwise he was already a turtle in an urn!

Master Wu shouted:

"Who's pretending to be a ghost! Not down yet! ”

On the high platform, Wu Yufan's long sword in his right hand suddenly turned, and with a sword, he took his head and hung it on his chest with his left hand.

When Master Wu saw this terrifying scene that made everyone regress, his heart was already turbulent, and such a maneuver made him instantly think of a person:

Airless immortal remnant!