On the ground, the lean young man knelt on the ground, clutching the spear that had poked into his chest, and now there was not a single person left with him to kill, all of them killed in front of the convoy.

The guards on the opposite side swirled their spearheads and pulled them out. The young man suddenly felt empty in his chest, and he collapsed weakly.

At this time, he seemed to hear something, and while spitting blood, he said inarticulately, "Ming...... Uneven...... Marry...... Marry...... Fair ......"

The sound of smashing footsteps rang out, accompanied by shouts, and the thirty or so assassin swordsmen had already rushed towards the escort under the leadership of the masked old man.

Before they arrived, the convoy was already aware of it, and the archers greeted them first.

The bows and arrows kept falling, but these people only waved the weapons in their hands, and separated the arrows one after another, and occasionally they were shot in the hands and feet, but they didn't seem to feel anything, and their steps didn't even slow down for a minute. One of them pulled out a piece of flesh and blood arrow, but he still ran screaming and screaming as if he didn't know it.

The convoy guards realized that this time it was not just ordinary people, but they did not panic, and with a short copper whistle, the sound of heavy iron boots sounded, and the iron-armored spearmen holding shields on both sides came up steadily.

A few of the assassins with swords rushed closer, and the spearmen immediately lined up to stab forward, and seven or eight assassins were immediately stabbed and let out a cry of pain, and the footsteps of those behind were also hindered for a moment, and in an instant, a fire gun came out of the gap and released it in unison.

Even if the assassins were drugged, they were still flesh and blood, and even if they could barely withstand the bow and arrows, they could not stop the fire, and with the roar, a large number of them immediately fell.

It was just a face, a total of more than 30 assassins, nearly half of whom lost their combat effectiveness before they could play any role.

It is worth mentioning that from the beginning of the assassination operation to the present, not to mention that no one has died among the guards, not even a single one has been injured.

The gap between the well-equipped elite and the rabble is clearly on display.

After the masked old man came out, he slowed down his pace a few points, and fell behind, and after seeing the firecracker fight for a round, the weapon in his hand emitted a light, and his figure was fast, and with a sword down, several stabbing spearheads were suddenly cut off, and then he jumped obliquely and crashed into the formation.

Those guards in iron armor actually rolled to the ground with his strong strength, and a hole suddenly appeared in the array, and he rolled after he landed, unloading his strength, and then his feet did not stop, and he rushed directly to the carriage, and a weapon came to block it, and he directly cut it off with a sword.

Seeing this, the remaining Assassins also rushed in through the breach, and on the roof behind, the last two remaining archers began to shoot arrows again, as if they were not afraid to shoot their own people.

However, in the face of such a situation, these guards did not panic at all, and took the initiative to separate to the sides, revealing several firecrackers standing behind, these people lowered their guns, and released a gun at the masked old man in unison.

The masked old man originally wanted to dodge, but the guards on both sides were very experienced, so they didn't attack him at all, but flattened the spear and sword to resist the space where he was dodging.

In this way, he could only try to block with his sword, but the power of the fire gun was so great that even Xuan Xiu, who had not cultivated the light of the heart, did not dare to take it hard, let alone a flesh and blood body like him?

After the roar sounded, he first flew out with half of his arm and the long sword, then his legs and lower abdomen were beaten to pieces, and after he fell to the ground, he was stabbed back and forth by several spears, and soon stopped moving.

But at this time, there was a change on the other side.

Perhaps stimulated by seeing a large number of companions dying, one of them intensified on the spot under the dual effects of medicine and spirit, and his upper body swelled suddenly, but his lower body changed in any way, turning into a deformed giant with two people tall.

However, he did not lose his mind, and after noticing the change in his body, he hugged his head and face and ran towards the orderly escort in front of him.

Every step of his person was a shock to the ground, and the guards who couldn't dodge were thrown out by him, and no matter the sword or spear, it was a white blade that fell on it, and even a firecracker shot it, but the effect was little, only a small blood hole appeared on his body.

Qin Wu saw that something was wrong in the rear, and shouted to a young apprentice beside him: "Xiao Zhan, protect it." He drew his sword from its scabbard and stepped forward under the nervous and worried gazes of many of his apprentices.

His feet were light, and he adjusted his breathing as he walked, and after a few steps, the breath in his chest became hot.

The deviant man rushed over at this moment, and now there was only the huge carriage left in his eyes, and when he was about to get closer, he found that there was suddenly an extra person in his sight, and he stretched out his hand to pat it as if he hated a bug.

Qin Wu looked at the big hand coming, but it was a light jump, avoiding it to the side, and at the same time, the long sword in his hand slapped diagonally, smashing on the asymmetrical ankle of the person.

With such a gentle pat, the alienated man suddenly felt his center of gravity shift, and then he lost his balance and slanted out to the side, so he tried hard to stabilize his body.

Qin Wu followed like a shadow, his body was like a light swallow, facing the bloated and huge body, he used his sword to tap it on his waist again.

And it was such an inconspicuous point, like the last straw that crushed the huge body, the alienated man could no longer stand, and fell to the ground with a bang, but he still refused to give up, shook his head, supported the ground with both hands, and tried to stand up,

Qin Wu took a vertical leap at this time, jumped on the person's back, and the blade in his hand was dyed with a layer of red color at some point, he held the sword with both hands, aimed at the person's weak neck, and stabbed down with all his strength.

With a pop, it seemed to pierce a water bag, and the sword body entered halfway, and the alienated man only twitched his hands and feet a few times, and then there was no movement.

Qin Wu raised his head and looked around the audience proudly in the silence, then turned his head and glanced at Zhang Yu, who was riding on a horse and always motionless, but the latter's face could not be seen clearly under the hood of the cloak.

He retracted his gaze, looked around, drew his sword, jumped off the alienated man, tore off a piece of cloth and wiped the bloodstains, then returned the sword to its sheath, and said, "Clean up." ”

Among the assassins who attacked the escort team, there were still three people alive at this moment, including Lao Chen and the eight-figure eyebrows.

They had been knocked down by blunt objects, and at the moment they were all chained and unable to move.

This was due to the fact that a captain of the Guard wanted to figure out how the Assassins had infiltrated his team, so he wanted to leave a few alive.

By now, the assassination seems to be over.

Zhang Yu didn't make a move from beginning to end, and sat firmly in the saddle. It was mainly some ordinary people who attacked the convoy just now, even if there were alienation changes and finding the flaws, it would not be difficult to deal with, so there was no need for him to take action.

But he knew very well that since these assassins had made such a big move, they would never have only such a small means in front of them.

As he was thinking, he suddenly felt a strange movement in his heart lake, which was like a violent torrent rushing in, filling the entire heart lake at once, while the breath of others was completely oppressed.

He looked up into the distance, and at the end of his line of sight, a tall, overalled figure was slowly approaching the front of the street. He was bareheaded, with a blue glow in his eyes, and everywhere he passed, it was as if everyone and everything had lost their life.

This power ......

He suddenly realized what the other party was.

He took a breath and said loudly, "Everyone back away and take it with you, the farther away the better!"

Qin Wu frowned, he also seemed to feel something, and looked ahead with a somewhat solemn face, he seemed to see a figure, but that figure seemed to be very illusory.

Several of the captains of the guard looked at each other, a little unclear.

Jiang Dingyi's firm voice came from the carriage, and said, "Everyone does what Zhang Shenzhi says." ”

The captain of the guard looked at each other, clenched his fists at the carriage and said, "Yes!"

Qin Wu judged for a moment, hugged his fists, and said, "Engage, I will stay to block the enemy." ”

Jiang Dingyi didn't say much, only said, "Master Qin be careful." ”

At this time, a young man rushed over, stood next to Qin Wu, and said, "Master, I'll help you." ”

Qin Wu kicked up and scolded: "Get out of the way, don't you have any points? Go back and protect it!"

"Oh. ”

The young man rubbed his legs aggrievedly and limped back with the guards.

Qin Wu glanced at Zhang Yu, but didn't talk to him, drew his sword out of its sheath, and took the initiative to walk towards the figure, wanting to buy time for the chariot and horse team to retreat.

Zhang Yu didn't stop him, a sword master, when the power bursting out in his heart, he would not be affected by outsiders.

The chariot and horse team quickly retreated into the distance, but at this moment, a huge sense of oppression suddenly enveloped it, and the people in the horse team, whether it was the elite and neat guards, or those who guarded the swordsmen, all of them had blank minds, and stood in place like sculptures.

Qin Wu also felt as if his head had been hit hard and his body shook, but he quickly stood still, he barely opened his eyelids and looked at the world in front of him that was constantly shaking.

The man was walking slowly.

He shook his head vigorously, there seemed to be too much stuffed there, which made his mind a little confused, and he wanted to draw his sword, but he found that his limbs were stiff, and he couldn't use any strength, and when he stepped out, he staggered like he was drunk, and he couldn't stabilize his body.

He knew he couldn't go any further, so he tried to stand up straight, his hands gripping the hilt of his sword, and waited.

His eyes widened as he watched the vague figure come from afar, and gradually came nearer, and just as it was about to pass him, he let out an inaudible roar and stabbed at the man!

The bald man didn't care about him at all, but at this time he showed a little surprise, but that's all, he just raised his hand and flicked it on the blade of the sword, and Qin Wu fell to the ground softly.

In front of this man, he was as weak as a fledgling.

But he still struggled to get up, trying to hand out another sword.

When Zhang Yu saw this scene, he got off the horse that had become extremely stiff, and walked forward with his sword, he untied his head, revealing the Xuanfu Taoist robe inside, and at the same time, the layer of jade brilliance that lingered in his body was also revealed.

The bald man looked at Qin Wu who was still there trying to raise his sword with interest, his eyes were curious, puzzled, and inquisitive, just like looking at a slightly stronger insect. As a god, although he is only incarnated here, he can clearly feel the obsession in the hearts of mortals.

But at this time, he seemed to feel something, and suddenly turned his head and looked at Zhang Yu, who was walking slowly, shrouded in light, the blue light in his eyes flashed sharply, and the whole person slowly turned to the front, and said in a low voice that seemed to be roaring: "Tianxia people!"

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