Chapter Seventy-Six: Serious Injuries

Seeing this, the two assassins immediately prepared to turn around and run, but the aura of the eldest lady of the Jia family had already locked them, no matter how powerful they were, they were only in the dust realm.

The two assassins looked at each other, and each of them took out a short blade in their hands, and above the blade, flames burst into flames, illuminating all the corners of the surrounding area. Ling Zhishi hurriedly stepped back, looking for an opportunity to slip away.

"The sun is in the sky!"

The two assassins shouted at the same time, and their bodies burst out. The two of them were born in the same year, and their talents and bloodlines were also related, and they joined the Assassin gang together, and they were already very familiar with each other, and the tacit understanding was extremely high.

The two of them raised and pulled up the short blade at the same time, and their bodies were still a few meters away from Miss Jia's family, but they suddenly disappeared, and then, ripples of aura gradually emanated from behind her, and the figures of the two assassins appeared next to her at the same time, sealing her retreat, and the short blades in their hands were attacking her at a very fast speed.

"Be careful!! Ling Zhishi shouted, wanting to go over and help, but before he could stand up, a mouthful of blood spurted out again.

At this time, if this girl was also killed by the two assassins, then she would definitely not be able to leave this place, and if she didn't say anything bad, she would even be saddled with a black cauldron.

Bang!

Two piercing metal grinding sounds suddenly sounded, and the short blade in the assassin's hand was immediately broken in half at the moment when it first touched Miss Jia's clothes, just like an egg hitting a stone, and it was extremely fragile, making the two assassins stunned for a moment, and they were smashed into the wall with a punch.

Ling Zhishi was stunned for a moment, and then he noticed that what he had just thrown to her was the piece of clothing that the high priest of the demon clan gave him, but he didn't expect it to be so strong, if he wore it, wouldn't he be able to walk here unharmed without a hundred swords.

"My name is Jia Qianhuan, although I don't know what you do, although you spied on me before and hugged me, but you not only saved my life in the bath, but the clothes you gave me also saved my life once, I ......"

The girl walked gently in front of Ling Zhishi, her hair was still dripping with water droplets but with a hint of floral fragrance, and her white face as white as snow showed a touch of shyness, but after she saw a pool of blood on the ground, she hurriedly helped Ling Zhishi up, wanting to try to rummage through the pills.

Ling Zhishi hurriedly turned his head and pushed Jia Qianhuan's body away, wanting to rush to the opposite room.

Jia Qianhuan's beautiful eyes were longing, her mind recalled his eyes before, so she was fascinated, and couldn't help but be a little fascinated, she took a step forward and chased Ling Zhishi, wanting to reach out and take off the cloth hanging from his mouth.

The footsteps gradually became louder, and on the right side of the corridor, a group of people suddenly appeared, they looked at the extremely chaotic scene around them, and walked cautiously, but the middle-aged man at the head felt that something was wrong, and immediately rushed to the door of Ling Zhishi's room.

"Miss be careful, this man has killed more than a dozen of our guards, hurry up and leave this person, he is going to assassinate you. ”

Ling Zhishi glanced at Jia Qianhuan again.

Jia Qianhuan immediately turned around and blocked in front of Ling Zhishi, "Seventh Uncle, you misunderstood, he saved my life, he must have a reason, he is seriously injured now, please let him go." ”

"You ......" The middle-aged man gritted his teeth and pointed at Jia Qianhuan, but he didn't say much.

Seeing this, Ling Zhishi immediately pushed open the window, and the whole person turned over and jumped down, grabbed the wall with both hands, and then climbed hard, and then held on to the wall and gradually disappeared under everyone's gaze.

Jia Qianhuan immediately turned his head to look at the road that Ling Zhishi had left, lowered his head and touched the clothes on his body, but found that his hands were still trembling slightly...... Since she was a child, she has grown up in the family, and even her father has never touched her, but today she was hugged by a strange man in the bath.

Seeing this situation, the guards of the Jia family immediately carried the two unconscious assassins away and slowly walked down the stairs, and the seventh uncle also looked at Jia Qianhuan's back helplessly, and then turned around and left silently.

Not long after, Jia Qianhuan turned around and was about to leave, but found the silver needle on the door in her side eye, she immediately ran over and took her off, the smooth and translucent needle tip made her take a sharp breath, and then immediately found a box in the room and slowly put it in.

At the same time, Ling Zhishi was hiding in a small alley, blood spurting out every time he coughed, he didn't expect the bodies of ordinary people to be so fragile, if it weren't for the fact that these two assassins didn't exert their full strength at the beginning, otherwise he would probably not have seen the light of tomorrow.

He easily opened his left hand, and a silver needle appeared in his eyes, if it wasn't for Jia Qianhuan standing up at the last critical moment, otherwise he would have taken her hostage as soon as possible.

"What the hell are these two assassins? Ling Zhishi took out the box where the silver needle was placed, and couldn't help but think in his heart that when he saw that a silver needle was missing from the box, he suddenly became nervous, he flipped left and right, and suddenly remembered that when he got up in the bathroom, he threw out a silver needle and did not recycle it.

In the absence of cultivation, the silver needle is his most powerful weapon, but if he is discovered by that girl when he uses it, if he is found out to be Ling Zhishi, it will be over.

But at this time, he was injured, and Ling Zitong was still waiting for him in the inn.

After resting for a while, Ling Zhishi covered his mouth and slowly walked towards the inn with his head down.

Squeak~

After a long time, the sky was already slightly bright, but Ling Zhishi had also returned to the inn, he gently pushed open the door, and saw Ling Zitong sitting on the bed at first sight.

"Ling Zhishi, what's wrong with you. As soon as Ling Zitong saw him in embarrassment, she hurriedly ran over, her eyes were suddenly blocked by the mist, she forcibly endured the uneasiness in her heart, and said with a slight tremble: "What's wrong with you, who injured you, where is the person!!

Ling Zhishi obviously felt the murderous aura around him, and the aura that trembled slightly in the air seemed to be unable to resist the power of this murderous aura, if it wasn't for the fact that this murderous aura was not aimed at him, otherwise he was very likely to be occupied by this murderous aura, which would lead to collapse.

"I'm fine, I just want to take a break, I'm a little sleepy, let me sleep first. Ling Zhishi could feel his tiredness, and every time he closed his eyes, he felt the urge to lose consciousness, and it was already good to be able to stand here forcibly at this time.

"Okay, let's talk about it after sleeping. Ling Zitong bit his lip, gently helped Ling Zhishi to the bed, and slowly covered him with a quilt, and as soon as Ling Zhishi threw himself on the bed, the whole person fell asleep.