At this time, the other assassin naturally did not know that his companion had been killed, he was sitting on a chair at this moment, leisurely sipping tea, there was a small gray beast under his feet, and the location was still in the only few buildings that were not burned by the fire, quietly leaning on the back of the chair, waiting for Wu Zongyue's arrival.

The reason why the old man is so confident, or a little conceited, is not only because he is a high-level sword king realm, and he has a great advantage over the opponent who only has an intermediate sword king, and the old man himself is an expert who is good at tracking ambushes, whether it is the observation of divine thoughts or breath, he has his own unique method, and he is bound to be able to detect the movement of the target one step ahead of the other party, so as to carry out an effective attack, which is a great advantage.

In addition, the small beast at its feet is not an idle thing, it is a spirit animal called a mink. As the name suggests, the so-called edible mink is a mink that can absorb all the smells around it, which is determined by the natural nose of this spirit animal, and this beast is naturally docile and quiet, very rare and precious, and not easy to be caught, so it can be described as sky-high in the market, and there is no market, it is a good thing that cannot be bought with money.

As long as it is within 10 meters of this beast, then it can be covered by its natural energy, as long as it is not a master whose strength is too much higher than himself, it is impossible to discover the existence of the old man.

"If you have such an advantage, if you can't solve the problem of a junior junior, then I will live to be a dog in my life, not to mention, not far from here, there is still Brother Liao waiting for the opportunity, ho ho ho ~ " The old man thought about it, and a chuckle unconsciously let out from his mouth, and he didn't seem to be worried about being noticed by Wu Zongyue's sudden appearance.

That's when ......

On the ground, I saw a black long sword stabbed out like lightning, easily penetrating the chair where the old man was sitting and the soft part of the old man's buttocks. Then the sword was quickly withdrawn.

"Oh~Woo~!!"

The old man's buttocks were suddenly attacked, his mouth made a strange scream, his eyes were wide open, and the teacup in his hand was also crushed by him, and he reacted immediately, and flew upwards with a kick under his feet, and with a wave of his dry palm, the roof above his head was lifted up, and then jumped out and stood on the beam, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly when he fell, and his hands subconsciously held the hip position.

A large amount of blood flowed out from this part, and the old man could only secretly click on a few acupuncture points nearby, but the blood still kept flowing down, but the speed was a little slower.

The assassin looked angry at this time, carefully probed the ground, and said loudly: "What kind of junior! dare to sneak attack me, it is despicable and shameful, why don't you come out and die soon!"

"No need to shout, if you are calling your companion, hehe, he has already gone to the underworld to wait for you before you, don't worry~! Wu Zongyue was no longer hiding at this time, his body slowly rose up from the ground, his eyes stared at the old man without blinking, staring at the assassin on the beam of the house with a painful look on his face, Wu Zongyue's expression on his face at this time was terrifyingly calm.

"You! You turned out to be an innate master!How is this possible!Impossible!How many years have you only been cultivating!I don't believe it!This is impossible~!" The old man looked incredulous, as if he was looking at an alien again, looking at Wu Zongyue, and then his spirit seemed to become a little crazy, and even his chrysanthemum was stabbed and forgot for a while, and blood kept coming out from behind, and his hands kept waving to express his inner resentment and unwillingness.

"Hehehe~ You don't need to act, as a veteran assassin, don't you know the truth that you have to be calm when facing the enemy? Wu Zongyue took out a handkerchief from his arms, gently wiped the long sword in his hand, and then took it to his nose, sniffed it slightly, and then quickly took it away, and quickly threw it aside, as if he had just asked about some unpleasant smell.

Seeing this, the old man's brows and forehead jumped slightly, and the corners of his mouth twitched, but he recovered immediately.

"Sure enough, he is worthy of being a congenital master, and he is really a bit extraordinary, but since Your Excellency has entered the innate realm, why do you still want to sneak attack us and others, can't you fight with the old man in a dignified manner?" After the old man regained his composure, he said to Wu Zongyue with a solemn face, but the last few sentences were almost said to Wu Zongyue.

Wu Zongyue glanced at the old man's still bleeding buttocks with some weirdness, and said.

"Okay, don't talk nonsense, deal with you, do you still need to come clearly, you don't deserve it at all!"

After speaking, he waved his hand at the old man, and then only heard the sound of "boom!", a sharp and thick earth thorn emerged from under the old man like lightning, easily penetrating the few small buildings, and stabbing at the old man.

The old assassin had already been alert when Wu Zongyue waved his hand, after all, the methods of innate masters were endless, and the longer they entered the innate world, the more unpredictable the means became.

Although it seems that the opponent in front of him cannot enter the innate for a long time, but his means are by no means something he can guess, so he stepped on his feet and hurriedly dodged to the side, and the wound was involved in the middle because of the force, and the blood continued to flow out of the buttocks, and the old man's head was already sweating slightly, and his face and lips were covered with a layer of paleness, which seemed to be due to excessive blood loss.

Wu Zongyue saw that the old man dodged, without the slightest accident, his feet were straight, his body twisted a few times and chased after him, and his luck and strength attached to the long sword, and stabbed out at the old man in the air.

Seeing this, the old man hurriedly blocked the dagger in his hand, and also used his strength.

Just listen to the sound of "choke!"

Successfully blocked one of Wu Zongyue's pieces, and used his strength to do a difficult rotation of 360 degrees in the air plus a front flip, of course, this process is also indispensable for blood rushing, quite a bit of the rhythm of the goddess scattering flowers, if the old man is a beauty.

finally landed safely, but because of excessive blood loss, the old man almost fell to the ground with his buttocks, but he was also a master, but he also persevered.

"Tut-tut!Ouch hey~ Look at your bleeding, I am embarrassed to bully you to be old, weak, sick and disabled!" Wu Zongyue had a regretful and painful expression on his face, but the corners of his mouth were already grinning at the root of his ears.

As soon as the old man heard Wu Zongyue's words, a flush appeared on his face, and then he said angrily: "I'll fight with you~!"

Then the strength of the whole body of luck faintly formed a blood-red irregular compartment around the body, temporarily stopping the loss of blood, and desperately pounced towards Wu Zongyue.

Of course Wu Zongyue is not stupid, the assassin's current situation is equivalent to returning to the light, and the old man is not without a fight, so naturally he will not fight him, and he will float away at a little bit, just not to take over with the old man.

"Come on! Come on! Don't hide if you have the ability! Aren't you a congenital master! What are you hiding from an old man like me, if you are a man, come and ......fight with me?"

The old man roared desperately, the dagger in his hand also kept waving, the screaming energy flew out like a knife, and kept slashing at Wu Zongyue, and the other hand kept taking out all kinds of poisonous powder from his pocket and throwing it at him, but he couldn't touch Wu Zongyue, so he could only use words to constantly provoke.

Wu Zongyue was unmoved, relying on his body and physical strength, he kept dodging the powerful qi blade and poisonous mist attacked by the old man, and his body did not leave far, just followed him, stuck to him, and did not give him any chance.

In this way, after half a quarter of an hour, the old man couldn't hold on any longer, and fell to the ground with a bag of head, without life, Wu Zongyue didn't dare to be careless when he saw this, and the sword in his hand shot out.

"Snort!" thrust into the old man's head.

"Well, it looks like he's really dead now. ”

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