Who is Your Excellency, we don't seem to know each other?"

Xu Zhaonan regretted that he didn't call Yu Jiangang on this trip, and when he saw the assassin speak, he asked out loud, thinking that if he delayed for a while, maybe someone would find out about the movement here, and it would be better if he could attract the old Taoist priest to save him.

"Heh......"

The assassin smiled disdainfully, saw through his thoughts at a glance, and sneered: "I'm not afraid that you will delay time, it doesn't hurt to let you die, I am here to kill you today...... Little King of the Northern Zhou Dynasty!"

Hearing that this person actually shouted out his identity, Xu Zhaonan's face turned cold, and he said in a deep voice: "Your Excellency is the person of the black-clothed guard?"

The assassin laughed, "So what, what if not?"

Yes, whether it is or not, it has nothing to do with his cultivation, and the realm is an insurmountable mountain.

Xu Zhaonan tightened his hands with deep affection.

The assassin also set his eyes on the divine sword he was holding, and Childe said that the person who was going to die was only a second-grade cultivator, but he actually slashed out the sword qi, which surprised him.

This person is not a lonely person, and he has also heard rumors that there are some divine swords in this world, which can help the person who holds the sword to temporarily improve his cultivation, so that the second-grade martial artist can cut out the sword qi.

Presumably, this Excalibur is like this!

The assassin's eyes were a little hot, if he could bring this sword back to His Majesty, it would be a great achievement!

Xu Zhaonan naturally saw the assassin's gaze, if it was an ordinary sword, in order to save the lives of a few people in the back of his body, he could also give it to him, but the deep meaning of the love was extraordinary-the sword was there!

"Stand down, Fren. ”

Xu Zhaonan turned his head to look at Kong Fan'er, and seeing that she still wanted to insist, he couldn't help but smile kindly, and said softly: "Obedient." ”

Kong Fan'er stared at him for a moment, pursed her lips, and slowly took a step back.

Xu Zhaonan looked back at the assassin, the divine sword in his hand was slightly raised, and the chill around him was great, and for a moment, it actually overshadowed the killing intent emitted by the assassin.

Obviously ready to fight hard!

Kong Fan'er stood behind him, looking at this not very majestic, but extremely reassuring back, her red lips biting lightly, and the spring color in her eyes was moving.

"Hehehe......"

The assassin smiled contemptuously in a hoarse voice: "It's really touching, but I have already said that you all have to die......"

Brush!

A sword light slashed through, cutting off the assassin's words.

But Xu Zhaonan knew that his skills were not as good as him, so he struck first!

There was a chill in the assassin's eyes, although he was annoyed that he interrupted himself, but he didn't dare to underestimate this sword qi that slashed in front of him, he slashed the sword in his chest, and turned around angrily to slash out a thick sword qi!

Rumble!

The aftermath was shocking, and the Taiyin Tower, which had been built for I don't know how many years, shook, and the dust on the top floor fell down.

Even the white and flawless statue of Taiyin Niangniang was also stained with a little dust.

No one found that behind the jade statue of Taiyin Niangniang, a slightly rickety figure, I don't know when, hid there, silently paying attention to everything in front of him.

Xu Zhaonan naturally didn't think that he could finish his work with a sword, after a sword qi was cut out, it followed by a swift sweep, although the shock of the collision of the sword qi provoked his blood and qi to surge, but he still understood the truth of not entering the tiger's den to get the tiger's son!

Taking advantage of the fact that the assassin's old tricks were old and the new ones were not yet available, Xu Zhaonan stabbed straight with a sword again, this time he did not emit sword qi, but from the tip of the sword, he skyrocketed three feet of cold light, towards the assassin, and he was indomitable!

"I can't help myself!"

The assassin snorted coldly, dodged his sword, and slashed at Xu Zhaonan with a backhand.

While!

While!

The previous sound was the sound of the two swords striking each other, Xu Zhaonan couldn't sneak attack, and fought hard with this assassin, and couldn't help but have a sweet throat, and pressed hard to spurt out the blood.

And then there was a sound, but it was Kong Fan'er who saw that the situation was not good, and quietly bent his fingers and shot a cold light towards the back of the assassin's head.

After the assassin fought hard with him, he had already discovered his depth, and saw that his skills were really not good, but he was just relying on the power of the divine sword, and when he was about to kill him under the sword in one fell swoop, he suddenly felt a wind in the back of his head, and reflexively blocked the horizontal sword, blocking the deadly silver needle shot out by Kong Fan'er!

Xu Zhaonan suffered some internal injuries because of the one-shot fight, but when he saw that this assassin exposed his back to himself in order to block Kong Fan'er's secret weapon sneak attack, his face suddenly turned happy.

Ignoring the injuries again, he pulled himself together and silently stabbed the assassin in the back of the waist with a sword!

The Assassin's face turned away from him, and a smile of triumph appeared.

"Childe, flash mob!"

Kong Fan'er faced the assassin, naturally took in his expression, secretly said in his heart that it was not good, and immediately reminded him, and after saying that, he pounced, eager to block the assassin's next sword for Xu Zhaonan!

Xu Zhaonan naturally heard Kong Fan'er's warning, and before he took out his sword, he also thought about whether this assassin would deliberately sell a flaw to himself, so as to lure himself forward.

But once he is vigorous, then declining, and three times exhausted, he has shown the trend of riding a tiger, whether this is a trap or not, he must try his best!

The Assassin dodged.

Xu Zhaonan raised his sword and stabbed again.

The assassin raised his hand and slashed his sword, but suddenly his sword sank, trying to cut him off.

Xu Zhaonan's eyes flashed with determination, and the divine sword was lightly raised, and with a single move the sword swept Liuhe, slashing towards the assassin's neck.

Both of them are deadly swords, slashing at each other!

"Childe!"

Kong Fan'er wailed, and couldn't help but want to close her eyes, not daring to look at the next scene.

"Brother Xu!"

Feng Luohan knelt on the ground, hugged the unconscious Chu Jiexing, and looked up at Xu Zhaonan fighting for his life, even if she had never practiced martial arts, she knew that if the assassin's sword was hit, Brother Xu, whom she had only known for a short time, would be gone.

Maybe it's a moment, maybe it's a long time.

Kong Fan'er had never felt that time was so terrible for her in her prime, and suddenly blinked her beautiful peach blossom eyes, thinking that the action of the two of them swinging their swords should be much shorter than the time she blinked.

One time.

Two clicks.

Three times.

Kong Fan'er kept blinking her eyes, and then raised her hand to rub it in disbelief, thinking it was a dazzle or a hallucination.

"It's ...... What's wrong?"

Feng Luohan's hesitant murmur interrupted Kong Fan'er's conjecture.

Turns out not to be a hallucination?

I saw the two people in front of me, maintaining a fighting posture, as if they were bound by time, motionless.

"This kid, when he should be ruthless, he is really ruthless, he is ruthless to the enemy, and even more ruthless to himself......"

With a soft sigh, the second daughter suddenly looked back, and at the same time looked at the old man who slowly walked out from behind Taiyin Niangniang.

The old man smiled kindly at the second daughter, and in the disbelief of the two of them, he put his hands behind his back and slowly walked to Xu Zhaonan's side, raised his right hand, stretched out his index finger, and gently touched the assassin's body.

The motionless assassin rushed out of the window like an arrow from the string, and the moment he flew out of the window, it was as if he had suddenly regained his senses, and his eyes showed horror, and he exploded into a mist of blood, which dispersed with the wind.

"Ahh

It was only at this time that Xu Zhaonan's sword was cleaved.

Realizing that he had split into the air, he couldn't help but be stunned, and when this assassin was so skillful, he disappeared in an instant.

Secretly gritted his teeth, and was about to stare around to look around, looking for the figure of the assassin, when he suddenly turned his head and saw the old man standing beside him, he was so frightened that he trembled all over, and almost cut off the sword.

As for why he didn't swing this sword, it was all because Xu Zhaonan was like falling into a dream, and he exhaled tentatively in a low voice: "Old man?"

The old man nodded with a smile and said, "So you still remember me." ”

Although Xu Zhaonan was confused by the sudden appearance of the old man, he did not forget that he was still in danger, and said urgently: "Old man, get out of the way, be careful of the assassin!"

The old man smiled, shook his head and said, "You said that person...... I drove him away. ”

It's as if you're driving away an annoying fly, insignificant.

Xu Zhaonan didn't believe it, he didn't dare to slack off with the divine sword in his hand, turned around to protect the old man behind him, and looked around with bated breath, although he smelled a faint blood in his nose, he didn't find the slightest trace of the assassin.

Secretly wondering, he suddenly saw Kong Fan'er and the two daughters staring at him with wide eyes, and said inexplicably: "What kind of expression do you have?"

Feng Luohan was already stunned, so he naturally ignored it, but Kong Fan'er trembled his hands, pointed to the old man beside him, and stammered, "He...... He ......"

"He" has been for a long time, and "he" has not come out with a reason.

The old man raised his hand and gently patted Xu Zhaonan's shoulder from behind, and after he turned to him suspiciously, he smiled and said, "What's the matter?" I said that he was driven away by me, and you still don't believe it?"

Xu Zhaonan felt a little wrong at this time, and said after realizing it: "Grandpa, it's really you ......."

"Well, it's me. ”

The old man had a gentle face and said with a smile: "I didn't think about looking for the little prince to ask for a reward, why don't you even want to say thank you?"

"Thank you...... Thank you ......."

Xu Zhaonan scratched his head in a daze, and glanced at the pure black iron sword still hanging on the old man's side, although he was confused, but judging from the old man's calm performance, the stunned appearance of the second daughter, and the assassin who disappeared inexplicably, he finally guessed a little: "Old man, who are you...... Grandmaster?"

I remember that my senior sister once said that those who practice martial arts, when they practice to the realm of grandmasters, can melt into heaven and earth, borrow the power of heaven and earth for their own use, and then when they reach the realm of immortals, they can use the vast power of heaven and earth to distort time and space and shatter the void!

Just now, the old man seems to have borrowed the power of heaven and earth to imprison himself and the assassin, so that he can't detect it, this cultivation is appalling!

The old man smiled and said, "Sort of." ”

Surpassing the grandmaster, it can only be "counted".

Xu Zhaonan looked at the smile on the old man's face, and in a trance, he recalled the darkest days when he was six years old, when he first arrived in Fengyang.

In the cold winter of that year, there was a snowfall in Fengyang City, and the snow fell very heavily, at least in Xu Zhaonan's limited six years, he had never seen such a heavy snowfall.

The little beasts in the mountains have all hidden, even the hibernating little snakes have been almost found, and the small river outside the city, on the cold lake, has been frozen in a thick layer.

Xu Zhaonan relied on his thin body, and he couldn't chisel through the ruthless ice with all his strength, so he had to look at the faintly visible swimming fish in the lake in despair, as if he was ridiculing his own incompetence.

Xu Zhaonan only asked for two steamed buns from the uncle of the bun shop three days ago, and after three days, he didn't find food to return to the uncle, so he was naturally embarrassed to ask for it again.

He had been hungry for three days, wearing only a single coat full of holes, hungry and cold, and finally he couldn't resist and passed out in a dark corner of Fengyang City.

Not far away, there is a brocade hat mink fur, and a fresh coat of angry horses.

No one knew that a poor child had fainted in a small corner a few feet away, but even if he did, who would want to lend a hand?

Zhumen's wine and meat stink, and there are frozen bones on the road.

Fengyang City, which winter is not allowed to add a few wandering ghosts?

As a matter of course, people have long been numb.

............