Chapter 672: Winged Guards

Shangguan Fei was so impressed that he threw himself to the ground, thinking that only Old Man Mu could be worthy of Han Wuxian, and killing people hand in hand must be the most affectionate moment for this old monster.

Since the official martial arts competition, Han Wuxian has defeated seven opponents in a row, leaving seven corpses, never more than three moves, and the moves are weird, when she strangled a swordsman alive with a strand of long hair, no one dared to come out to challenge.

Han Wuxian's feet did not touch the ground, and he still had to jump back on the rattan chair after the killing, Nie Zeng did not wait honestly in the same place, every time he would move his position at the last moment, and he was still hiding at first, and the last two times he had tried his best, but he couldn't get rid of the woman on his back.

In the eyes of others, this was a deliberate display of superhuman light skills by the two of them, and only Shangguan Fei understood that Nie Zeng really wanted to make Han Wuxian look ugly.

Like a street vendor, Vajra Toutuo is sparing no effort to encourage new challengers to come on the field, "100,000 taels", "glory and wealth", and "gold master" are his most commonly used words, but the effectiveness is getting worse and worse.

Shangguan Fei shook his head lightly, feeling that the first place in tonight's competition must belong to Han Wuxian.

The old Khan king's guard on the opposite side was nodding slightly at him.

After Shangguan Fei confirmed that it was correct, he was a little hesitant in his heart, he wouldn't trust anyone at this time, but when the guards slowly retreated to the back of the crowd, he also pretended to be anxious and squeezed out of the crowd.

The two of them each went around in half a circle, and when they met in the dark, the guard arched his hand and said, "Thank you Shangguan Shaoxia for not revealing my identity in public." ”

Shangguan Fei didn't feel hostility, and his mood was a lot more relaxed, especially like the title of "Young Hero", "Where and where, you ...... now"

The old Khan is dead, and the guards naturally have to find a new master.

"We're lonely now, we don't want anything. ”

"We?"

"Hey, there are five of the seven wingguards left now, living the life of the Eastern Hiding Province. ”

Shangguan Fei suddenly remembered the name of this person, he had only seen three winged guards in total, one was the Iron Harrier, who was dead, the other was the Silver Eagle, who was the real personal guard of the Old Khan King, and the other was called the Red Kite, who led the ordinary guards to be responsible for the perimeter guard.

"How is it possible?" Shangguan Fei was surprised, "Brother Kite's martial arts are extraordinary, not to mention Beiting, even if you look at the world, it is also first-class, and the princes should compete for it." ”

"Alas, the old Khan King was assassinated, how can we, the wingguards, have the face to defect to the prince?"

Shangguan Fei nodded sympathetically, "Actually, what does this kind of thing have to do with the wingguards, I heard that the old Khan King often hides his whereabouts, and even the closest people don't know his whereabouts, let alone you?

"The old Khan is kind to us, and we must let him be buried. The red kite looked gloomy, he had lost so much that he would probably never get it back.

Shangguan Fei suddenly understood the other party's purpose, "Do you want Han Wuxian to give up the first?"

The red kite took Shangguan Fei's arm and looked left and right, "We don't want to make a feud with the Dragon King for no reason, if we can give in this time, the Khan King's wings will always remember the kindness of the Dragon King, and as for Shangguan Shaoxia, he has done us a great favor......"

Shangguan Fei's heart moved, the red kite was not his favorite type, his figure was not tall enough, and his appearance was not square enough, but he was a wing guard, and his martial arts were naturally not low, not as good as the Dragon King, and it must be far more than Long Chuanyun.

The most important thing is that he is afraid that he will be mistaken, since he lost the identity of the ninth young master of Jinpeng Castle, he has never succeeded in this kind of thing, "Well, the Dragon King is not here, but he left ......a message" He finally remembered to conceal the Dragon King's whereabouts.

The red kite put his right hand on Shangguan Fei's shoulder, and said softly: "Everyone admires the young hero, I have long wanted to make friends with the young hero, but unfortunately the palace was in a hurry for a while, and I didn't have a chance to talk about it......"

Shangguan Fei's heart was crossed, "I think of a way, and then you have to explain it to the Dragon King, don't trap me in injustice." ”

The red kite clasped his hands into fists and said with a smile: "The Dragon King is the time to employ people, and the five of us are like lost dogs, and we still need Shangguan Shaoxia to introduce us when the time comes." ”

Shangguan Fei plucked up his courage and flicked it on the red kite's face, "I don't care about others, as long as you remember." ”

The red kite didn't dodge, and the smile on her face couldn't have been more obvious and meaningful.

Shangguan Fei took a deep breath and forced himself to turn around and return to the vicinity of the campfire, the red kite looked at his back, his smile gradually disappeared, and whispered to himself, "Stupid, the Dragon King is really blind." ”

A figure floated out of the grass like a ghost, standing behind the red kite, "Be careful, the dragon king is nearby." ”

"Not a single one of them can run. The red kite returned to the jousting venue from the other direction.

Han Wuxian had already defeated the eighth challenger and added another corpse, and this time, no matter how hard Vajra Toutuo tried, no one dared to fight.

Vajra Toutuo's laughter couldn't hide the embarrassment, "Haha, it seems that the first place in tonight's competition will go to the Wise-Eyed Fairy, we heroes are going to be embarrassed." ”

The Radical Law did not take effect, and everyone was asking each other about Xiaoyuetang and Han Wuxian, and a few words could be discussed for a while.

Shangguan Fei took the opportunity to persuade Han Wuxian, "This is a new plan, you have to do it." ”

There were people all around, Shangguan Fei's voice couldn't be lower, Han Wuxian was not as cautious as him, and asked without raising his head: "Really......?"

"Shhhh ”

Han Wuxian held a strand of his long hair, pointed at Shangguan Fei with the tip of his hair, and said with a smile: "If you dare to lie to me, I will stuff them into your head." ”

"How dare I?" Shangguan Fei's heart was pounding, and he began to be afraid, but the matter had come to this point, and it was too late to turn back, so he could only resist, "I don't dare to lie to you even if I lie." "I made up my mind that I would explain to the Dragon King as soon as I saw him later, but I couldn't make Han Wuxian feel that he was lying.

Vajrador wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead, "Since that's the case......"

"Wait, I'm going to challenge. ”

Vajrador laughed comfortably, "Ninth, ninth challenger tonight." ”

The red kite came out and pulled out the scimitar under his waist, he was the winged guard of the Khan King, he rarely walked in the rivers and lakes, and very few people in the Beiting knew him, not to mention these swordsmen from the Central Plains and the Western Regions.

"In Xia Hong Feihan, ask Han Xianzi for advice, and ask your subordinates to be merciful. ”

"Heh, you can't afford Xiaoyuetang's 'mercy', you look like a master, maybe you can let me use two more tricks. ”

As soon as the red kite made the first move, Shangguan Fei's heart was half relieved, and the winged guard really lived up to his reputation, and his sword skills were fierce, which was by no means comparable to the previous eight challengers, and this false competition would not arouse too much suspicion.

The onlookers were also in good spirits, and finally a man could defeat this vicious woman of unknown origin.

At about the same moment, Gu Shenwei found the target on the periphery.

When the Jinpeng killer intercepted Ruan Donglai, he exposed his whereabouts, and now these five people have become the target of others.

Gu Shenwei took a moment to hide his tracks, and when he came back again, he found the praying mantis that was about to catch cicadas.

There is no victory without attack, but the attack is also the moment when the defense is the weakest, and it is this moment that Gu Shenwei is waiting for.

The target moved, and Gu Shenwei pounced.

The jousting around the campfire attracted everyone's attention, and even if one occasionally looked back and saw the scene in the darkness in the distance, they would think it was a frightened bird.

Everything was too fast, and the five Jinpeng killers guarded each other, reacting immediately to a surprise attack, but their knives had just swung out, and the two figures had all disappeared, and no one even recognized one of them as the Dragon King.

They are all killers, they have always been fearless, even if they meet people whose martial arts are higher than their own, they are also full of confidence in assassination skills, they have never been at a loss as they are now, and the figures passing by seem to belong to another world, a world far beyond their capabilities.

The light skill of the target is completely different from that of Xiaoyuetang, there is no blackbird-like jumping, there is no frequent turn, the body is low, and it moves forward quickly like a snake, and the dense grass seems to give way automatically, leaving only faint ripples on the surface, almost indistinguishable from a gentle breeze.

Gu Shenwei also walked through the grass, chasing closely, long-distance tracking is not his strong point, and it is not in line with the safety principles of the killer, but he is not convinced, since becoming a killer, he has been stimulated for the first time, and he has to surpass his opponent.

Not every assassination attempt he had carried out in the past had been successful, but it had never happened, and the target was alert the moment he struck the knife and fled under the knife.

The distance between the two has a tendency to widen, and Gu Shenwei relies on strong internal strength to maintain speed, and his lack of skill has become his most obvious weakness.

Suddenly, his body fell lower, but his speed suddenly increased, and in an instant, he was already chasing behind his target, only three steps away, and he was already able to use the knife.

When Gu Shenwei didn't expect it at all, he used Old Man Mu's "Fox Walking Technique".

On the way to the Dragon Court, in order to show his "loyalty", the old man Mu introduced all the martial arts of the Yuqing faction to the Dragon King, and once said when he mentioned the fox technique: "A good girl is good, but she pays too much attention to appearance, can you think of it, the world's first-class light skills, she actually thinks that the posture is too ugly and does not like to learn." ”

I don't know why, this sentence made Gu Shenwei interested in the fox technique, and he felt funny when he thought of Shangguan Ru shaking his head and refusing to learn this set of light skills, although he had never laughed out of it.

But he is busy with affairs, occasionally free, and his energy is also used on the integration of the three skills, remembering the skills of the fox walking technique, but he has not practiced.

Tonight was his first trial, and it worked wonders.

The target didn't look back, but he felt the danger approaching, if he ran a few more steps, the dragon king didn't use the familiar fox technique, and he would immediately be left farther away, but he didn't want to run anymore, so he stopped abruptly, and reflexively took out the knife, as if he had been standing in place, and had never run.

The narrow knife and the scimitar collided together, making a piercing and sharp whistle, and in an instant, the two of them had each swung a dozen knives, regardless of victory or defeat.

The two separated, looked at each other for a moment, and neither spoke, as if there was a thin line in the middle, and even a speck of dust would change the situation.

It wasn't the dust that changed the situation, but the other three swordsmen who suddenly appeared.

The four winged guards of the old Khan King finally surrounded the Dragon King.

(To be continued)