Two years of good luck, ten points in midsummer. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The sky was gray, dark clouds were rolling, and a cold wind was blowing, and the wind and rain were approaching.

On Changle Street, two rows of soldiers in armor stood straight on both sides, their spears clenched, mighty and solemn.

Despite this, the street is still a bustling and lively scene, I saw that there were a lot of people crowded behind the soldiers on both sides of the street, everyone was watching something with their feet and their necks up, as if something big had happened, even the old man who sold snacks not far away also came to join in the fun, and the business was exceptionally good for a while, and the old man kept smiling on his frowning face.

"King Chitose Chitose Chitose Chitose ......"

After a while, a luxurious procession passed by, and the crowd knelt down to pay respects, and it turned out that His Majesty the King was traveling with the people. So many people came and shouted, and some people may have come to see the excitement, but most of them were just for the king's pleasure, so that he could have more rewards and more favors. Born in troubled times, living is fundamental.

"Hehe, everyone is flat, flat. It doesn't have to be like this, for today the king rejoices with the people, regardless of one another. Sitting on the luxury Luan, King Min Yan Ming smiled and waved his hand, with a warm face and great satisfaction.

The Praetorian Guards walked by, the steel armor and iron spears were cold, and the momentum of iron and blood was emanating, and at a glance they were all masters, and the people who were competing for rewards suddenly became stable, and they were all terrified.

"General Liu, you can just take people to follow from afar, saying that it is close to the people, with such a group of elite soldiers, who would dare to step forward?" Yan Ming frowned slightly, a little displeased, and said to a general who followed closely behind him.

"Your Majesty, your safety is important, and now that the war has started, it is difficult to protect ......," General Liu, who was dressed in armor, said in a humming voice.

"Okay, okay, in my Changle City, who would dare to assassinate this king?

"Yes, Your Majesty. General Liu bowed and said, turned around and walked towards the Praetorian Guards behind him, still quietly arranged around, he always felt a little uneasy.

The king drove forward, wearing a golden crown and a royal robe, sitting upright in Luan, smiling and waving his hand, and the praises around him came and went. He was very satisfied, very useful, and rewarded one after another......

Call!

Suddenly, a strong wind blew, and the streets were dusty and foggy.

"Be careful, Your Majesty!"

"This king is fine! It's so windy, is it going to rain?" Yan Ming waved his hand, looked up at the sky, and said indifferently.

At this moment, in front of the street, a vague figure appeared with the wind.

"What man!" the king goes, give way quickly!" the janissary who opened the way in front of him shouted, clenching the weapon in his hand.

Yan Ming and the others also noticed the blurry black shadow and looked forward.

But seeing that the eight black shadows were silent, as if they had not heard the warning, they stepped forward side by side, walking in unison.

Closer, people finally saw clearly, there were eight young men in black, seven men and one woman, exactly the same costume, wearing a black samurai suit, pedaling ink-colored chivalrous shoes, legs tied with snake sheaths and ghost-faced daggers, surrounded by phoenix-tailed flying knives around their waists, holding the Nine Yin Wind Swords, all hanging behind them, the cold light was shining, the most eye-catching thing was their long black flowing cloud cloak, much longer than their own bodies, but they were raised behind the wind and never landed.

"There are assassins, protect the king!" The guards reacted immediately, and after drinking loudly, they rushed out directly, with spears like a forest, full of might.

The eyes of the eight black-clothed men did not fluctuate at all, and they strode forward, and at the same time in the third step, they increased their speed at the same time, and they were extremely fast in an instant, and the tacit understanding was incomparable, like a black whirlwind blowing.

The black-clothed man and the Praetorian guards staggered, and the janissaries all stabbed out their spears and sealed the front, but the black shadows flashed, and the spears were all pierced into the air, and before the guards could react again, the eight sword shadows floated by, and the necks of a row of janissaries spurted blood swords neatly, but the black-clothed men were already gone, and there was not even a trace of blood.

"Kill! Protect the King!"

On the street, a group of guards rushed out one after another, fierce and fearless of death.

However, everything is in vain, and their ability to fight against ten is useless today.

I saw eight black shadows crossing the other side of the street, as if entering a no-man's land, and even the formation did not change in the slightest. A group of guards and eight people staggered by, the scene was very strange for a while, as if the two sides did not intersect at all, a group of people ran this way, a group of people ran that way, leaving only a long black cloak whistling by, the cloak shrouded the guards behind him, after the cloak, a group of guards fell one after another, blood flew wildly, all of them were killed by a sword.

"Ah, murder. ”

"Run. ”

"Mom. ”

Only then did the surrounding people react, crying and shouting for a while, and it became a mess.

Yan Ming also just reacted, shocked, no longer had the previous demeanor, under the escort of a few people hurriedly retreated, but the surroundings were very chaotic, they couldn't go fast at all, and General Liu's group in the rear was difficult to approach quickly.

Call!

A cold approach, the wind howled, and the eight men in black stopped together, they actually rushed over before the chaos, how many breaths did it take?

"You...... Who are you?" Yan Ming felt the murderous aura of truthfulness, his face turned pale, and he no longer had a trace of grace, "Escort, escort!"

Several masters close to Yan Ming shouted, drew their knives and rushed forward, and Yan Ming quickly retreated under the leadership of two people.

Eight men in black stepped forward in unison, black cloaks hunting.

A few high-level knives slashed at him, but they were also fast and ruthless.

The eight black-clothed men flashed out quickly, two of them took a step faster, their weapons were staggered, and they took advantage of the situation to attack the opponent, and slashed into the opponent's neck with a backhand sword, which was the strongest Qiantian and Qianxing.

"I said you two, give us some leftovers. Someone in the back muttered, and the six people followed closely to kill, and the remaining four Ouchi masters were also killed instantly.

The eight people converged, jumped out together, and stopped Yan Ming and a few people up and down.

"Kill!" the two masters beside Yan Ming shouted, desperately protecting the master.

The figures of the eight people flashed, the sword shadows were covered, and the two sides staggered, and continued to step forward. I saw that the two people behind him were each hit by a few swords and fell down.

"You?" Yan Ming was terrified, "don't kill me...... Ah......h

The black cloak whistled, and the eight people surrounded Yan Ming in the middle, and the cloak covered it, accompanied by Yan Ming's scream, the eight people looked at each other and left without looking back.

"Stop!" General Liu shouted in the distance, but unfortunately he couldn't die anymore.

At this time, a large number of Praetorian Guards in the rear rushed over and shouted to kill.

The eight of them stepped forward and stepped out in unison, a row of Praetorian Guards flew out, the shadow of the sword fluttered by, and the second row of Praetorian Guards also stopped holding their necks.

"Mission accomplished, withdraw!" Qiantian said lightly, the eight people turned around in unison, and when they turned around, the long cloak covered forward like a cloud, and at the same time, there was also a sword and sword shadow, and the shouting and killing suddenly weakened a lot.

The eight of them didn't even look at the countless Praetorian Guards close behind them, and they ran towards the other end of the street at a rapid pace.

The black cloak retreated, accompanied by countless dust, blinding the vision, and groups of Praetorian Guards who had just rushed appeared and fell down softly one after another, just now they attacked at the moment when the eight people turned around, and as a result, a black cloud covered them, and then they lost consciousness, too fast, they didn't react.

"Your Majesty!" General Liu finally arrived, but it was too late, "Hmph!" looked up at the black shadow of the eight people leaving, and was furious, "Chase!"

On the street, the eight men in black left quickly, and soon approached the direction of the city gate, but the city gate had long been closed.

The eight people quickly turned, went straight to the city wall on one side, stepped on the wall with their strength, and were about to fly up the city wall in a few clicks, and the soldiers who were already waiting at the city gate were stunned.

In an instant, the eight people arrived at the city wall, and several soldiers killed on the city wall directly overturned.

General Liu also chased after him, jumped out and flew to chase after him, but as soon as he jumped up, the flying knife whistled and shot, and he was forced to turn around in the air to dodge, and he almost hit the trick and fell down in a hurry.

The eight people jumped out of the city, their cloaks whistling in the wind to reduce the resistance, and after they landed, they rolled forward in unison, and the dust flew for a while, and when the dust cleared, the figures of several people in the distance were already very blurred.

With a crisp whistle, eight sweaty and bloody BMWs came running, and eight people flew on their horses, looked at each other and smiled, and soon turned into eight streams of clouds and disappeared into the sky.