142 Xianxia Ling Road (6)

He quickly joined Lu Xing and returned to inform Xia Zheng of the matter - in fact, Xia Zheng could already see the two white spots that seemed to be woodcutters and fathers from a distance, and he sped up his pace a little at the moment. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Shen Fengming went to the side and tore off half of his sleeves to cover his face. Shen Fengming, who has never even masked his face when he kills, is still unwilling to meet his old acquaintance face to face at this time.

The bend is getting closer. Half an hour has passed just by walking, but fortunately, the personnel are light, Xia Zheng is on the left and right, and in order to seek a quick victory, he should go first. The two sides of the bend were really calm and quiet, until Xia Zheng was about to turn around, he heard a "sound arrow" as the signal, and more than ten black-clothed people had been suspended on the cliff in an instant, and his skills were really as agile as an ape, and a knife light had also appeared in the grass and trees, from the left, right, front, and back, Xia Zheng had been surrounded. The people of the Black Bamboo Society, who didn't know that the plan had already been leaked, were really dedicated, and they all followed the command, although there was no chaos, they attacked Xia Zheng on the horse.

This formation is also very simple, it is to see that Xia Zheng's team is a little free, so he separates the rest of the people around him, cuts off the connection between them and Xia Zheng, and makes it difficult for them to help for a while, and several people with outstanding kung fu join forces to attack Xia Zheng, and once they succeed, the rest will also withdraw immediately. This method is extremely effective most of the time, and the so-called bodyguards around the idea often have no time to react, and even before the blade is drawn, the owner has been killed; even if there is a reaction, there can be many stabbing guests, imagine if dozens of people suddenly block the road and block the sight like a human wall, in a hurry, I am afraid that few people can still help, at most a few small minions who are human walls will be damaged, as a "big business" If the other party is lucky, when they see their master falling, they will give up their resistance in a panic, and even retreat with the whole army.

This time, the commander did not seem to want to lose people casually, and was quite well prepared, and divided his men to concentrate on attacking the horses, hoping to cause panic. But he didn't expect the reaction of this team to be beyond his expectations, in such a short period of time before the killers were in place, the team that seemed to be available had become tight-the blades of the people who had been prepared for a long time were instantly unsheathed, each guarding one side around Xia Zheng, and actually resisted the first blow, and the wall of more than thirty people arranged only intercepted two or three people behind - together with a carriage that was not equipped with Xia Zheng.

The killer's first strike is often the most thrilling. This unexpected thunderbolt failed, and the people in command immediately saw that something was wrong—the dozen or so people were too calm to panic at all. He secretly cursed in his heart, and with a whistle in his mouth, he was about to change the formation.

Shen Fengming was among the two or three people behind. He deliberately didn't make a move, and he also knew that although there were more than thirty people who stopped him, they were not used to do it, and seeing that Xia Zheng and the others should deal with it properly, he sat in the car and was not in a hurry. He just wanted to see who was in charge of this "big business" since Maas and himself left. The outsider who was the commander of an assassination did not seem to be conspicuous, but from the direction that sent the signal to change the formation, and in the eyes of everyone's intentional or unintentional actions, he still recognized it at once, and let out a soft "oh" in his heart.

This person is one of the ten remaining silver killers of the Black Bamboo Society, and one of Shen Fengming's friends when he was in the Black Bamboo Society. Before the attack was successful, I saw that his eyebrows had already frowned, and the formation he changed was to win more, surround one for every four people, and forcibly break up the opponents one by one.

But what they are facing is not an ordinary bodyguard - Chen Rongrong has already said that all of them are good hands, I don't know if they can do it with one enemy and ten, but they are not a problem with one enemy and four. Shen Fengming knew that they had no chance, but now he was worried that Xia Zheng and the others were going to make a heavy move, so he had already reached Xia Zheng's side, grabbed in front of him, looked at the two people who stabbed him, and shouted: "Don't retreat!"

The ruler was among the two. When he first saw Shen Fengming's body, he was already slightly stunned, his wrist suddenly hurt sharply, and he had been hit by the edge of his palm, and suddenly heard this voice that was obviously hoarse with intention, and he raised his eyes to look at Shen Fengming. That is a brother who has been born and died together, how can there be a reason that he can't recognize it when he is covered and hissed, he knew for a moment that it was Shen Fengming, and his heart was like being hammered.

- Why did this mission go against him?

No matter how unbelievable it was, he could only make a gesture, and the forty or so men in black climbed towards the cliff like a receding tide, and disappeared into the grass, so fast that in an instant people had the illusion that they had never been.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, Chen Rongrong smiled first, and said, "Shen Gongzi, it seems that you don't have to do it at all, they see your face very well." ”

Shen Fengming didn't want to remove the gray cloth on his face, but lowered his head and said, "There should be some people in front, don't take it lightly." Lu Daxia, let's go and find out if there are any hidden buckles ahead. ”

Lu Xing responded.

It didn't take much time to fight, and at this moment the road was a little off, but when I looked up, I couldn't see where the two woodcutters went. Shen Fengming and Lu Xing walked along the road in the direction of the third bend, which was a unique and dangerous path, but because it was too dangerous, there was no place for ambushes in this section of the road. Until it was only a hundred feet away from the third turn, I didn't see any buckle spring arrangement.

"I don't have time to do so much this time. Shen Fengming muttered.

"Maybe the terrain here is too dangerous, and even the machine spring is a bit ...... It's too difficult. Lu Xing looked at the sides and said.

The two didn't look back at all, and waited for Xia Zheng to come over. "If we pass as leisurely as we did unscathed, I am afraid that the people at the third turn may not be able to make a move. Shen Fengming said, "After all, they are just filling in the gaps, but now, how can there be 'leaks' for them." ”

"It's best if they know it's going to be difficult. Having said that, it was indeed as Shen Gongzi expected. There were about forty people there, and in this third turn, I can't see ten people without those who had private affairs before. ”

Shen Fengming was silent. Since the leader of the secret attack was taught by Shen Fengming, of course, such a method could not be expected by him. It's just that Ge Chuan said that there were other assassination plans after this ridge, but now he knows nothing. I can only wait for the ridge and find an opportunity to ask Jun Li in detail.

Thinking that Xia Zheng and the others had arrived, the group was safe and sound, and went to the third corner. Suddenly, another arrow rang out, and the secret attack was launched again - Shen Fengming was sure that they must have received the summons of the second turn, and knew that they had been prepared for a long time, but they still sent it after all. Are they still unwilling, not believing that this secret attack that has been planned for a long time will fail so much, but still choose not to see the coffin and not shed tears?

The ten black-clothed men were not weak, and they recognized Xia Zheng, and they came one after another. Xia Zheng saw that the front was a lasso, and the angle of the attack was quite tricky, so he didn't dare to hold it up, so he stretched his body and hugged the horse's neck with one hand, but the person rolled out on his side, made a turn, and then landed. Although the horse has a tacit understanding with Xia Zheng for a long time, after the chaos of the previous people, at this moment, seeing the master dismount and landing, he was also a little at a loss, and as soon as his front hooves were raised, he neighed. Xia Zheng had already drawn his sword. In addition to the one who made the rope, the blades of these killers were also strange, one on the side was a sharp and thin fork, and the other was a strong and thick heavy hammer, which was really light and heavy, and so on. Chen Rongrong also took over a sword, her own "Bagua Sword" attainment is profound, compared to Xia Zheng's "Xia Family Swordsmanship", and she soon gained the upper hand.

Shen Fengming didn't dare to take it lightly. Intuitively, he felt that these people shouldn't have to rush out and do it when they knew they had no chance of winning. He looked and listened carefully, and suddenly there was only a small sound of "got". He mentioned it in his heart, and shouted: "Be careful!" But it turned out that the machine spring was here—the machine spring finally moved, and a row of thick wooden nails were pressed down—where did this still have to kill a person, it was simply to kill a piece of people, and even his own people were afraid to kill it!

Xia Zheng, Chen Rongrong, Lu Xing and other six people were all within the scope of the wooden nails. Shen Fengming shouted, and everyone subconsciously withdrew to avoid it. Xia Zheng was afraid that there was still something wrong, the sword technique was moved, and the strong wind slowed down the falling momentum of the wooden nail a little, and the six people had already arrived in a safe place, and even the other assassin rolled out a few on the spot.

But there are still people who are on the way. Even though he struggled to support the hammer in his hand, the man in black was still pierced by a wooden nail. The weight was not light, and the cruel sound of "poof" penetrating the body was clear.

Shen Fengming glanced at one side slightly, not knowing whether he should look at it like this, but when his eyes changed, he suddenly noticed an extremely thin string on the side of a pair of feet.

The string had been touched, but the string was still taut, so the spring had not yet been released. He shouted, "Don't move!"

It was Lu Xing who touched the strings. He also seemed to realize what he had touched, and his body froze. Just avoided the wooden nail, he retreated quickly, not caring about the situation on the side, and he was prone to make mistakes. Shen Fengming looked around, only to see a faint reflection of the extremely high place in the south, thinking that it was an iron arrow or something.

The cloth is heavy, and it makes people feel very pressed. The men in black seemed to know which mechanism the string would touch, but they stopped and retreated, as if they all knew that this must be a rain of arrows of great range, and they did not want to die like the one who made the gong.

The bad news doesn't seem to stop there. Just when the dark strings on this side had not been resolved, a few people looked up and saw that from the next bend as far as their eyes could see, the two woodcutters and fathers who had turned out had turned out. Shen Fengming was taken aback in his heart, Chen Rongrong was already carefully investigating the ins and outs of the machine spring that Lu Xing touched, thinking about how to dissolve this mechanism into invisibility, but now how could he have so much time to look at it slowly-he roughly knew the routine of such a hidden button, and knew that the end of the string could only be triggered, not lifted, and he didn't hesitate at the moment, and climbed up the branch, but it was still not high enough, and then climbed diagonally along the branch without caring about the posture and shape, and climbed over with the jumping belt, so that he reached the place where the dark arrow was placed.