Looking at the shattered Yin Liang, the Sancai sword head walked out of the darkness with a look of disgrief, like a child's plaything being taken away by an adult, and pouted: "Jiu Ying, you are too faceless, why don't you look down on your sword head so much when I show my skills?"

Jiu Ying's figure emerged from the corner, and the fragrant breeze filled the main hall, covering the smell of blood: "Lord Sword forgiveness, the little woman just hopes that Lord Sword Head can win with one blow and save follow-up trouble." Ranwen ??? ．ｒａｎｅｎ`ｎｅt”

The sword head wrinkled his nose and snorted: "Okay, well, I know that you have good intentions, the beast is taking people to take care of the outside, and the two of us are responsible for looting this camp, because Liang must have a reason to rely on this place." ”

......

A small hill a few miles away from the Chenlong Banner camp, here is also a condescending lookout, before the sword head and others attacked the Chenlong Banner, they had already sent people to clean up this place thoroughly, and now it is the West White Pavilion Lord Langqin and the North Xuan Pavilion Lord Tianbo here, responsible for guarding the retreat for the sword head and others, in case the assassination fails or there are other encounters, this place is both as a backup.

In fact, the preparations for this assassination were extremely sufficient, the sword head personally attacked, and the four pavilion masters acted together, because Liang was already destined to die, and the only variable was whether there would be movement in Tianjing City.

Now it seems that Feng Tianshan is also quite jealous of Yin Liang. "Langqin looked down, at this time in the Dragon Banner camp, it was like being shrouded in a thick black fog, which was the Sancai Sword unique talisman "covering the sky and the sun", which could block the sound, color, light and shadow externally, and disturb the perception and perception of the trapped people internally.

Lang Qin looked at the confused Tianbo Daoist beside him and said, "Is it the first time that the Lord of the Northern Xuan Pavilion has seen such a scene?"

Tianbo Dao people nodded with a wry smile and said: "Poor Dao was only responsible for collecting espionage work in the past, and rarely had the opportunity to participate in the action in person, such a big scene really surprised Poor Dao. ”

Lianqin raised his hand to support his chin lightly: "Oh? I heard the sword head once say that the "White Hand Thousand Silk Tips" cultivated by the master of the Beixuan Pavilion is a profound Taoist method, and it cannot be achieved unless the mind is meticulous and delicate.

Faced with the temptation of playing the qin, the people of Tianbo Dao bowed again and again: "After all, Fu Bo is the leader of the Sancai Sword, and Poor Dao is a member who has been stationed outside all the year round, after all, he has scruples, in fact, with Fu Bo's cultivation, even if Poor Dao does his best, he may not be able to please him." ”

"Are you dissatisfied with the Sword Head's removal of Fu Bo?" asked Lang Qin.

"No, no, no!" Tianbo Dao people waved their hands and shook their heads, their faces full of bitterness and sorrow, "Lord Xibai Pavilion, don't laugh, they are all for the sword head and the mansion lord, and the sword head must have his reason for killing Fu Bo." ”

"Then in your opinion, what is more important than the sword head and the mansion honor?" Lane Qin smiled deeply: "Or, the sword head and the mansion lord give you orders at the same time, who will you listen to?"

"Among the three talented swords, the head of the sword represents the will of the Fuzun, and listening to the instructions of the head of the sword is to follow the great cause of the Fuzun. Tianbo Daoren replied.

"Pretty words are very well learned. Lang Qin said with a smile and continued to look at the situation below: "This assassination is successful, because after Liang's death, we will also arrange the scene, and blame Feng Tianshan for Liang's death. ”

"Poor Dao has already arranged manpower, just wait for tomorrow Tianjing City to find out that the Chenlong Banner has changed, and the news will immediately spread throughout Tianjing City and beyond. Tianbo Daoren said.

Lianqin replied lightly and was noncommittal, but at this time he heard the sound of horses' hooves in the direction of Tianjing City in the distance, endlessly, there was actually a fierce cavalry out of the city and went straight to the Chenlong Banner camp.

"This cavalry...... Could it be that Feng Tianshan also planted people around Yin Liang?" Lan Qin said slightly: "But if that's the case......"

Lang Qin looked up, and a few rays of light soared into the sky in Tianjing City, forming a magic circle and flying into the sky, clearly being a master of cultivation in the Heavenly King Sect.

"No, this kind of posture is clearly just" Lianqin muttered to himself, and as soon as he was alert, he was hit in the back, and countless needle and fine attacks broke his protective mana.

Before he could react, a void earthquake followed, like a landslide and tsunami that ravaged his internal organs, with only a trace of clarity.

"It turns out that you are the spy!" was full of hatred and anger in his heart, but he did not waste his energy to scold and refute, but tried to get the news out.

However, at this time, one palm grabbed the head of the piano and fell straight to the ground, with only a crisp sound, the head of this handsome strategist was like a red melon and shattered, completely dead.

Tianbo Dao people shook their hands, swept away the slim flesh and blood sticky, and looked at the Heavenly King Sect Army and the Flying Master who galloped away from the Chaochen Dragon Banner camp, Tianbo Dao people were expressionless, and stretched out their hands to take out a seal that looked like a small mountain. The mountain seal swelled in the wind, shook slightly, and a corpse fell out of the inside, exactly the same as the appearance and dress of the Tianbo Dao people, but he had been dead for a long time, and there was a fatal wound on his chest, and his face still maintained the shocked look before his death.

Tianbo Daoist placed the corpse of this Taoist not far from Langqin, and then brushed his sleeves, and the scene was like a storm swept and messy.

Below the hill where the lookout is located, there are twelve three-talented sword dead soldiers, all of them are broken by the sword head pavilion master and others when necessary, some of them have been brutally transformed by beasts, and their minds have long been like withered roots, and their cultivation is not very strong, and they are only used in desperate struggle for the life of the leader.

The Tianbo Daoist walked down the hill, and these dead soldiers were stationed in the dark corners of the trees, and the Tianbo Daoist ordered: "Now there is a team of cavalry besieging the sword head, you go to intercept it immediately, only launch a surprise attack on both sides of the road, cut off the head and the tail, and I and the Lord of the West White Pavilion will personally answer the sword head!"

The twelve dead soldiers moved together and immediately flew away, without any doubts about the orders of the Tianbo Dao people, this is the meaning of their existence.

The Tianbo Dao people looked back at the direction of the Chenlong Banner camp, the masters of the Heavenly King Sect had already volleyed their hands in the air, and the sound of roaring and breaking the wind came from afar, and tonight was destined to be another bloody battle and robbery.

According to the plan, if this assassination operation goes wrong, there are two directions for everyone to escape, namely the cellar of the coal station in the city and a granary on the outskirts of the city.

This granary, but also Tianbo Dao people in advance, he drifted to the granary, in addition to the surface of the grain stored here, but also stored a large amount of saltpeter gunpowder, if necessary, it is also for the pursuers to counterattack, but if you really want to use this place to store, then it will also declare the failure of all the actions of the Sancai Sword in Tianjing City. (To be continued.) )