Outside the school, in the courtyard, the Assassins came and went.

Under the corridor, these playful children saw that the show ended early, so they dispersed, leaving only the "three tyrants of the school" and a few Hou family children who supported Feng Xingyu.

"Eat!"

Feng Xingyu didn't mean to stay, so he walked away.

Ouyang Qianqiu, the fat man on the eaves, shook his legs and whistled, looking lazy and lazy. Take off the long fan that is inserted in the back collar and play with it, insert it back after a while, and then take it off again after a short time, and repeat.

Feng Xingyu walked to the end of the corridor of this courtyard, stopped at a roundabout place, and finally couldn't stand hard, and said: "In the Hou Mansion, the safety of this Hou Zi is not tied to one or two low-ranking wolf Qi. ”

The fat man Ouyang Qianqiu was shocked, and the long fan swirling in his hand slid out of his palm, and he hurriedly grabbed it, but he didn't expect his mind to be seen through by a young child. Although he is a prince and nobleman, he is naturally more intelligent and precocious than the children of ordinary people's families, but it is too strange to have this vision.

Although Ouyang Fat Man quarreled with Shang Qing and did not support him under the pretext of protecting Hou Zi's safety, in fact, this move was not a prevarication, protecting Hou Zi's safety has always been the most important purpose of Wolf Qi, Shang Qing can forget, but he can't.

Therefore, Ouyang Qianqiu chose to stay, and he could not leave with confidence until the figure who was enough to ensure Hou Zi's safety arrived. But this time, the situation in Shang Qing is unpredictable, and maybe someone has already suffered an accident. Thinking of this, and listening to the words again, Ouyang Qianqiu became more and more anxious, and shook the fat leg that weighed dozens of pounds even more violently.

The huge body like a small mountain suddenly bounced up, and after a few steps, Ouyang Qianqiu finally made up his mind to follow the shallow traces that his companion had deliberately left behind.

Leaving the corridor of the original courtyard and stepping into another corridor, there was one more woman, holding a broad and simple long sword in her arms, and another slender sword with a snow-white wooden sheath hanging from her waist. The white face has soft lines, and according to her face, she is a gentle and virtuous woman, but her face is expressionless, her eyes are closed, and she does not need to open them even when she walks.

In fact, she has been following Hou Zifeng Xingyu's side, but she doesn't want to show up, so no one notices, and Ouyang Qianqiu is no exception.

The reason why Ouyang Qianqiu was able to get out was because this woman followed her master's wishes and deliberately revealed her qi to make him aware of it. Her existence is worth the protection of hundreds or thousands of Ouyang Qianqiu.

Feng Xingyu had already foreseen that this aunt was secretly guarding her, so she was not surprised at all after she appeared as she wished. Many of the children accompanying him could not keep their composure, and several of the children of the family were still peaceful, but they were on guard in their hearts, and the master did not speak, so they did not dare to act rashly.

Zhang Qiguan and Fat Dun Gao Guifu couldn't wait to turn the sky, and one shouted: "Hell, I'm still a beautiful female ghost~" One shouted: "Alas, my mother-in-law, I'm scared to death~"

Xiao Xingyu, who was walking in front of him, rolled his eyes for a long time, didn't want to pay attention to the fuss of the two fools, and continued to walk with his head down. It's just that there is a buzzing sound like flies behind him:

"This fairy has an elegant appearance, and her demeanor is captivating, it can be said that she is shy of the flowers and moons, I don't know if you can not be stingy to appreciate the name of Xianglingfang?"

On the other side, Gao Guifu also raised his throat and shouted: "Eldest sister, you are elusive, which school of kung fu are you learning? Another day, I will ask my father to invite your master down and teach me kung fu at my home, and then we will be senior sisters and brothers." Now let's set it up first, why don't you ignore me, senior sister?"

Zhang Qiguan was shocked by Gao Guifu's loud voice, so he came out from the side, and his shoulder hit Gao Guifu brutally, but the fat man was heavy and thick, and his body was not shaking, but the troublesome Zhang family son was asking for hardship, staggered a few steps, fell to the ground, and his palms were broken.

Although Zhang Qiguan is thin and small, his temperament is not soft at all, patting the mud and dust stained by his clothes and standing up with a smile. Gao Guifu was proud, and wanted to be sarcastic, but he saw Zhang Qiguan pursing his lips and smiling strangely at him, his eyes rolling wildly. Fat Dun knew that every time the clever ghost was like this, he must have turned over a thick book in his heart that specifically recorded the ghost's ideas, and he would suffer every time.

Gao Guifu hurriedly changed the topic, looked away from the clever ghost, and happened to see the two swords on the woman with a good appearance, and took the opportunity to ask: "This little sword is beautiful and exquisite, but this big sword is even more handsome, what is its name?"

Gao Guifu didn't expect to hear the answer of the iceberg beauty, but she opened her mouth for the first time, and even Feng Xingyu heard her memorable, gentle and entangled Wu Nong's soft words for the first time.

"It's called 'Great Awakening'! Elephants are illusory, and the enlightened one slashes them with a sword, and the mind is not hindered by the elephant. ”

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Ouyang Qianqiu chased all the way and scolded his mother all the way, the traces left by Shang Qing were intermittent, either blurry or overlapping, but he was not very good at tracing and tracing, and he was so anxious for a while.

Fortunately, in the end, I found someone to worry about.

The two men stood atop a roof, among the corrugated.

Shang Qing squatted in a corner of the eaves panting, and there was an extra sword wound on the left side of his face that was more than an inch long, the depth of which was unknown, but the red blood continued to ooze out of the hole.

Ouyang Qianqiu smiled and said, "You're not dead yet?"

Shang Qing spat and scolded back: "You won't die if you die!"

Ouyang Qianqiu was not annoyed, he still had a smile on his face, and after receiving this scolding, it seemed that he was in a much happier mood. He crossed Shang Qing and came to the assassin with a soft sword and a bell at his waist.

At this moment, Ouyang Qianqiu changed his lax and lazy appearance, and the boundless killing intent leaked out from his eyes without warning, and the killing intent almost condensed into substance, like a high wall collapsing, pressing on everyone who was shrouded in killing intent.

The assassin with the soft sword in his hand was only surprised, his own strength was not inferior to this person, why did he feel cold all over his body when he saw those eyes? The tip of the soft sword, which was as thin as a new leaf, immediately condensed a white magnolia, lifelike, as if it was still hanging on a branch a moment ago. This hand of "Miao Liansheng" kung fu at will, breath generation, condensation, shaping of the three processes in the blink of an eye, if not the martial arts sixth grade realm sharpened to the peak, there is no such hand.

Ouyang Qianqiu's murderous aura is still rising unscrupulously, his arrogance is majestic, and his fierce determination is very powerful, and all his skills are comprehended from the battlefield in the army, and every move and style is forged from thousands of death escape hammers.

The sword tip magnolia slowly opened and closed, and the huge aura that was condensed at one point could explode at any time, and the body of the sword assassin slowly retreated, and it seemed that he was not in love with war.

Ouyang Qianqiu was thinking of attacking in a big way and killing the enemy in decline.

At this moment, Shang Qing suddenly spoke: "This thief is deeply concealed in his strength, and his intentions are vicious, he really has the realm of spraying pearls and jade, six grades against five grades, the gap is ahead, you are careless." ”

Ouyang Qianqiu looked back and nodded at him with a grin.

Leave aside a little arrogance in the heart, take off the big fan inserted in the back collar, the fan is more than two feet, after the root fan bones are forged and flattened fine copper, the fan bones are connected into a fan surface, the heavy yellow fan surface is engraved with fine landscape calligraphy and painting, the bright color seems to be hollow out, in fact, it is filled with silver, and the whole fan surface is not splashed with water.

The Assassin still retreated, and his movements were inevitably a little awkward. Their plan to assassinate in secret was shattered, and the lone shadows acted separately, either thinking about escape plans, or doing righteous ways to break the net. The Assassin was righteous and faithful to the Order's purpose. The first time he learned that the plan was blocked, he did not escape alone, but angrily assassinated the eldest son of Shenhua Houyan, such righteous deeds, even within the organization, are enough to be praised. Helplessly, the wolf Qi Dark Division lives up to its name, they are like wolves in the grassland, everywhere, no one can penetrate their seine nets and capture the weak wolf cubs.

An assassin with a soft sword is not a demon who kills without blinking, but he will not have mercy on his enemies, and his retreat does not mean that he has no intention of fighting, nor does it mean that his sword cannot kill people.

Shang Qing gasped for breath and stood up on his knees, even though his legs were numb, he still resolutely shouted: "Hunt bears!"

This is the code name of Wolf Qili, and the exponential wolf hunts the big bear, which also means that the wolf Qi encounters a strong enemy in the dark operation, and needs to work together.

Ouyang Qianqiu didn't say a heroic refusal, and said with a smile: "I'm desperate for you to take the blame, we are born good brothers and good partners!"

He said this sentence murderously, and the ridicule in his words made Shang Qing's eyes hazy.

The assassin of the soft sword retreated to thirteen steps, and suddenly made a loud click, and a string of beaded qi needles erupted from between his pursed lips; at the same time, the magnolia at the tip of the soft sword exploded silently, the sword qi soared, and the sword qi was all condensed like substance, and the power chased directly after the sword gang that broke through the golden jade, and a magnolia actually contained thousands of sharp sword qi.

Whether it is the powerful sword qi or the ruthless pearl and jade qi needle that breaks through the sky, all the plots are Shang Qing, who has just established his footing, and the sea of qi is weakening and his physical strength is still at a low point.

Shang Qing was really tired, his legs were like lead and mercury, and his qi was more than ten times slower than usual, if there was no rescue, he would suffer a catastrophe.

Seeing Ouyang Qianqiu's mountain-like majestic body blocked between danger and Shang Qing, the long fan in his hand opened widely, and a gust of wind was set off with a wave. Whether it is sword qi or spewing pearl jade, it crashes into the wind wall, and all of them collapse and collapse.

Such a feat that was enough to fight against the Hurricane of Pearl-Spraying Jade with brute force was even stunned by the Soft Sword Assassin. He can also be regarded as rolling over from the sword mountain and sword forest, and he immediately invigorated his fighting spirit, and the soft sword in his hand was like a poisonous snake spitting letters, following his master to bully him.

The soft sword was sometimes twisted into a ball, sometimes it was as straight as a spear, the silver light swayed, and the sword qi erupted. The soft sword is more difficult to practice than ordinary weapons, and it is very rare for him to be able to practice a soft sword to the point where it is like an arm.

The big fan in the hand of this side is like a knife, and the edge is terrifying. The soft sword can not be hit hard, only to win by skill, how to expect the long fan to open like a big shield, no need to be prepared, it is isolated from many tricky and deadly killing moves, the tip of the sword falls on the fan surface and clangs, there is a "big bead small bead falling jade plate" artistic conception. When the long fan is closed, it is like an iron rod, straight and horizontal, whirring and windy, it is a standard iron knife, once it is struck, it has to be cracked by him, not to mention this soft sword, which is not much thicker than rice paper? forced the assassin to tie his hands and feet.

Ouyang Qianqiu's set of iron fan skills, under the tutelage of "Iron Fan King" Wen Chengsi, opens and closes his moves, with strength and skill, don't look at his pile of meat like a mountain, it is all horizontal meat, not soft meat.

The assassin of the soft sword has only a short time to climb to the realm of the fifth grade, and he is not good at the skill of spraying pearl jade, and there is no room for breath and exhalation in the fight, and he is stunned that he can't rely on his own realm advantage.

No matter how slow Shang Qing regained his breath, he also had the strength to fight at this moment. He didn't have a weapon to take advantage of, and when he was alone against the enemy, he only used his light body to disturb the enemy's hearing and hearing, and if he fell into the hands of the enemy, he could only lead the neck and wait to be killed. At this moment, with Ouyang Qianqiu as his backing, during Shang Qing's investment, if he can find an opportunity to kick out, and he doesn't expect to destroy the enemy's Qi Mansion, at least he can make him regain his anger a little.

The situation is becoming more and more unfavorable to the Assassins of the Soft Sword, and there is no room for reversal.

Ouyang Qianqiu rampaged, Shang Qingqi fell into the eagle attack, the two had a tacit understanding, and the pair of wolves in the bamboo forest were the same, and the odds of winning were greater.

Ouyang Qianqiu seized the opportunity, the handle of the large fan smashed into the assassin's chest, he spurted out a mouthful of crimson blood, fell from the corrugated room to the bottom of the house, knowing that it was difficult to escape, biting open the poison pill hidden between his teeth.

When Shang Qing fell to the ground to check, he saw that his eyes had turned blue and purple, and the poison had entered his lungs, even if he had Ganoderma lucidum fairy grass, it was still difficult to hang himself.

Before dying, he remembered his childhood sweetheart who grew up to be a married lady, who did not enjoy much happiness with him in this life, but was afraid for most of his life. In fact, she often said that cloth and coarse food accompany her until she is old, and being down-to-earth is what she wants. But when he saw the wife of the knotted hair in the market and was stunned at the silver hairpin in the silversmith's hand, and when he met the woman with a hairpin in a hairpin and secretly bowed her head and sighed, at that moment, his heart seemed to be stripped away.

took out a golden hairpin in his arms, but fortunately, he didn't hurt the hairpin. Now, every time he returns home, he brings back a carefully selected golden hairpin. And she didn't say much and ask more questions every time, but she felt that she could finally cook with peace of mind, quietly pick up vegetables for him, and watch him. And he would always say, "This is the last ......."