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"Whew!" Seventeen lay on the grass with his limbs stretched, his face haggard and tired, holding an unknown tree root in his hand, slowly lifting it to suck the sap, "I'm tired to death, but fortunately I'll be able to walk back one day." ”

"Hmm, someone, your own people, why are there so many?" Seventeen was startled, rolled up, and hid for the first time.

"Damn the Assassins, they have fled here, and we have suffered. A group of five soldiers came and cursed.

"What's going on?" Seventeen also saw the person coming and frowned slightly.

"Ahh

Seventeen didn't hide it on purpose, and the place was relatively flat, and the soldier actually spotted Seventeen, and then the soldier swung his gun and killed him.

Seventeen's expression was cold, he twisted and staggered to attack, and kicked the soldier away, "Who are you?"

"Assassin in black, kill!" The other four people were stunned, looking at Seventeen's outfit exactly the same as the previous black-clothed assassin, they reacted quickly and killed in unison.

"Hmph!" Seventeen stepped forward with the spear that came to him, the short sword in his hand had already been drawn, and the necks of the two were cut off with two blows.

Seventeen spun around, dodging the other man's spear and stabbed his side neck with a wave of his hand, and then stepped up and swung out on one leg, and the fourth man fell in response, and Seventeen stomped his head directly with force.

The sword in Seventeen's hand flashed, and his figure flickered, and then he put the short sword on the neck of the person he kicked down first, but the man had just stood up, and he was terrified for a moment when he saw that all four of his companions had been killed.

"Who are you, and why are you attacking me?" said Seventeen, in a cold tone.

"We ...... It's a soldier under General Cui, you...... You assassinated General Cui's son, and General Cui asked us to hunt him down. Although the soldier was a little unclear, he quickly told the truth.

"General Choi?"

"It's General Cui who guards the Heqing Mansion. The soldier hurriedly added, "The little one is just a mouthful of food, and the hero will spare me." ”

Seventeen's eyes narrowed slightly, the short sword flashed into the sheath, turned and left quickly.

The soldier was still a little happy at first, and wanted to shout for someone, but just opened his mouth, but found that his neck was cold, and he was a little breathy, and suddenly thought of something, and couldn't help but be terrified, and fell softly.

A soft sound came from not far away, and there were several groups of soldiers nearby, and Seventeen quickly flashed to the other side, where there was still a trace of exhaustion.

The three thousand soldiers went deep into the mountains, and the distance between them was slowly widening, and the killing speed of the previous seventeen was too fast, and several people were killed without taking a single move, and they didn't even send out the alarm.

"So many soldiers catching the black-clad assassins, is this the real test?" Seventeen instantly understood, and quickly disappeared into the forest.

"There's a corpse! Someone killed them, come on. Soon a group of soldiers found the body just now and raised the alarm.

"There are assassins!!" Immediately afterward, there was another shouting and fighting sound not far away, but it soon stopped, and there were people and soldiers encountering each other, and the boy may have slowed down, which made people sound the alarm, and immediately many squads around him surrounded him.

"What's the matter?" asked the centurion as he led the men to rush in, and two of the soldiers in that group were wounded but not killed, the centurion asked.

"It's a black-clad assassin, and he's running that way. ”

"Chase!" the centurion quickly chased down with a few of his squads.

......

"Kill!"

"Ahh......h

For a time, this mountain forest was lively, and there were battles from time to time.

"Boy, do you want to go? "A partial general led people to chase a young man, but the strength of the partial general was not weak, and the young man was already seriously injured.

The boy suddenly turned around, and the short sword stabbed sharply into the throat of the soldier behind him, but then he was kicked back by another person, and the boy spat blood from his mouth, and his body swayed again and again.

The soldiers besieged him, and the spears stabbed out in a staggered manner, and the boy only parried two spears, and then he was shot, and then a series of spears stabbed him in the chest, killing him completely.

"Hmph!" the general brought people over, his face was very dissatisfied, although he killed this person, they also killed eight soldiers.

"Chase, kill them all for me. ”

......

"Our mission is accomplished, right?" Several black-clad bloodspers from the 'initiator' gathered on one side, watching the battle in the distance boredly.

"Damn, this time it's really aggrieved. Lao Tzu really wanted to rush back and kill him upside down, so that the old man knew that his five thousand elite soldiers were a fart. ”

"Okay, there's the one you killed. The boss has already taken over the task, and when the time comes, there will be no one left. ”

A group of people glanced at it casually, turned around and flashed into the depths of the tiger's head abyss, and soon disappeared.

......

"Phew, hoo......" Seventeen sat on the messy grass, panting heavily.

The corpses of several soldiers around him were still twitching slightly, and Seventeen's face was extremely pale. He was originally at the end of the crossbow, extremely hungry and thirsty, extremely tired, and now there were searching soldiers everywhere, he had to keep hiding, and he was always ready to fight, he had already killed four groups of people, and once he was almost surrounded, and there were two more scars on his body.

"Deliver food? Seventeen took a deep breath, glanced around, and walked out slowly, and sure enough, he found a water bag and a bag of food on the corpse of one person, but he was about to take a sip of water, his eyes flashed, and he walked away with a light effort.

Not long after Seventeen left, there was a shout from the rear, and sure enough, a soldier was looking for him.

In a remote corner, Seventeen gulped on the biscuits, and in a few moments, all five biscuits were gone, and a bag of water was also drunk. The food is down, the hunger is gone, and the fatigue seems to have disappeared a lot.

"I don't know what happened to Nineteen?" Seventeen was a little worried, although their strength was not bad, but now they had just undergone survival training, they were extremely tired, and they were powerless at the end of their crossbows.

......

"Uh-huh!" In the chaotic forest on the other side, a black-clothed young man snorted, his face was pale, and his shoulder was pierced by a spear.

Without pause, the boy slashed the neck of his predecessor with a wave of his hand.

However, several people around came to besiege and kill, and the weapons were all there.

The boy pulled out his spear and rolled out on the spot, but he was still stabbed twice in the back, which was extremely miserable. The boy grabbed a handful of gravel and threw it backwards, running quickly.

"Chase! over here!" However, there were shouts and shouts all around, and there were many enemies coming on all sides, and the young man kept turning, but there was no way to escape.

"Why? I don't accept it, Bloodsting, I'm just out of luck. The boy shouted, but no one around understood that they were just trying to kill him.

A scuffle broke out, and the boy was constantly repulsed and injured.

"I'm coming!" shouted an old man without armor and slashed at him with a flying slash.

At the end of the young man's crossbow, he was directly cut out, and a group of soldiers followed and killed him, and the weapons pierced into the young man's body in unison.

"Let's go!" the old man led the people away and continued to search. He is also one of the guests of Cui Yuanye's Martial Arts Hall, and they are originally masters of the rivers and lakes.

In another place, a teenager was seriously wounded, but he still killed all two groups of men who attacked him, and the boy staggered away despite his injuries.

......

Seventeen and one people walked carefully in the mountains and forests, but their spirits were better than before, and the food was really different.

"Hmm, eighty-two...... "Seventeen first looked around, and then quickly walked over to a black-clothed corpse, it was his companion Eighty-two, who had already died, with many scars on his body, and it was terrible to see.

Not far away, the sound of salsa's grass branches was heard, and Seventeen quickly left.

Time passed slowly, and the mountains and forests became more and more unpeaceful, and Seventeen encountered corpses several times, some soldiers and some companions, but not once did they encounter the fight of their companions. This is also reasonable, they are all assassins, they pay attention to quick battles, and the battles are very fast, if they are really slow, they may have been besieged.

"Seven, seven......" Seventeen touched another corpse, his expression couldn't help but be a little ugly, he was very worried about the nineteen thirty-six of them.

In fact, most of these soldiers are not real warriors, and real warriors are not so easy to achieve. But they are well-trained, much stronger than the Huya Gang back then, even those first-class martial artists of the Huya Gang, their skills are rough, short-sighted, and there is still a gap compared to the real first-class martial artists, but now it is not, and these soldiers should be elite soldiers in a hundred battles, and the murderous spirit has little impact on them, and there are also some strong soldiers among the soldiers, and there seem to be some Jianghu martial artists among them to help, but fortunately, the terrain here is complicated, easy to hide, and the formation of the soldiers is difficult to unfold, which is the advantage of the assassins.

You may be able to become a one-tier martial artist by practicing hard since childhood, but it is not so easy to go further, there are eight martial artists in us who have reached the third level of internal strength, and the rest are one-fold and two-fold martial artists. Now in the face of these soldiers, the first and second warriors are almost the same, and a group of five soldiers are not afraid, more is very troublesome, now the situation is complicated, and we are all tired, bad luck happens to be surrounded by people or meet masters, or constantly injured, we may be defeated.

No. 7 is a triple martial artist who also died, and he almost couldn't walk away once.

Seventeen got up and left quickly, after so much suffering, he must live.