Chapter 60: I'll Come

Zhao Jingtian saw the brilliant fireworks lit up on the other side of the river, knowing that the time for the attack was up, he waved his hand, and under the cover of night, the two teams of attackers advanced in a serpentine shape in turn, slowly advancing in the direction of the tent.

Wang Shan hid behind the tree and listened to the footsteps of the advance, he had been thinking about how to end these killers as soon as possible, he couldn't jump down like the legendary master, the knife rose and fell, then he would definitely be surrounded, and then quickly strangled. His only option was to wait, wait for the moment of confusion in that formation, take advantage of the chaos to kill, and then quickly get out of the encirclement. He was bouncing back and forth in the treetops, not daring to make a sound, following the blocker, observing little by little for possible loopholes. The formation is very neat, the three-three formation is well maintained, and there is no chance to chase and kill when advancing. Wang Shan stared at the team, he believed that if there was no external influence, he estimated that it would be difficult for him to have a chance to attack this formation, and even if he could attack, he would be surrounded and had no chance of getting out. But he didn't mean to be in a hurry, and still followed the team.

With a scream of "ah", the killer at the front set up an ambush by Wang Shan, and stepped on the tip of the knife in the trap. At the moment of screaming, everyone turned around and looked at it in unison. When his body was a little slow, Wang Shan knew that the opportunity had come, and he passed through the dagger in his hand from the middle of the three-three advance formation and accurately penetrated the throats of the two people, and then rushed into the grass and ambushed. The killer did not immediately catch up, but quickly filled the empty space, blocking between the tent and Wang Shan's escape route. Then he walked slowly towards Wang Shan in an orderly manner, Wang Shan was a little bit on the ground, retreating, he wanted to use the forest as a cover to quickly kill the enemy, but the killer seemed to be very professional, and he pressed up unhurriedly. Wang Shan tried to bypass the encirclement from the side, but he didn't succeed, and attracted a burst of hidden weapons. He could only use the woods and shrubs to hide slowly, retreating little by little. Zhao Jingtian and another team of men and horses had already forced towards the tent, and Zhao Cheng had already exchanged hands with them. From time to time, there was a burst of screams.

Wang Shan's hope that they would come to their aid was dashed, and the dozen or so killers had already surrounded him. In a small area, a little bit closer to him.

Wang Shan now understood that their main target was the tent, and these killers were blocking the attack, in order to cover the other killers from attacking the people in the tent.

Like a gecko, Wang Shan climbed a big tree, which was too shady to be spotted, and he wanted to jump over the team and protect the people in the tent.

But when he first climbed the tree, the killer already knew his intentions, as long as he wanted to jump towards the tent, there would be hidden weapons shooting at him, he did not dare to jump, because as soon as he jumped, he lost control of his body, and those hidden weapons would kill him. Now he lost the initiative as soon as he moved, he was surrounded by people, the three people had jumped on the tree, the knife had been cut to the top of his head, he dodged the knife to the top of his head, the dagger of both hands opened the other two knives, jumped down the tree, and stabbed at a killer who was climbing on the tree, the killer had been stabbed in the throat by the dagger before he could make a sound, and was held in his arms by Wang Shan, the killer under the tree raised his knife and slashed, as soon as Wang Shan let go, the killer who was stabbed to death by him fell on the knife, as soon as he landed, his hand immediately stabbed the killer who was drawing the knife from his companion, the killer knife was not pulled out and spit out a mouthful of blood and fell on his companion, Wang Shan shouted and rushed into the assassin pile, began the grappling. From time to time he looked back at the tent, anxious, but there was nothing he could do to get out. He could only return to the tent if he killed the pesterers quickly, but when he looked back at the tent, the boat across the river had already landed, and the five men had approached the tent.

Zhao Cheng rushed into the crowd after the first scream, he is different from Wang Shan, he has always believed that strength determines everything, in his career in the rivers and lakes, escape is the main color, and the time he can escape from the chase is determined by strength. He didn't have time to tell anyone the secret of escape, he had only one purpose, and that was to stop all the enemies who attacked from this direction, and to stop those who dared to rush to the tent in front of him.

The Emperor's Fist is fast, ruthless and accurate, and Zhao Cheng's Emperor's Fist is more fierce, and the strength is very strong, and one move will make people lose their combat effectiveness. He was in a state from the first person, and the person who confronted him saw a fist, and then he fell to the ground with a bang. Zhao Cheng was very fierce, but it was also very coincidental, he knew that under the cover of the night, no one dared to send a hidden weapon in the melee, so as soon as he came up, he got into the crowd, rushed into the crowd, and solved it one by one, and those who were hit by his punch immediately lost their combat effectiveness. In his career as a fugitive, he learned a truth, bells and whistles are useless, and a fatal blow is the most effective, so the Emperor's Fist he practiced in a hundred battles and fled removed the fancy elements and only used the deadliest part. He didn't attack blindly, he made full use of the tree barrier, shuttling back and forth in the middle, so that every tree, every grass became his helper, but when he knocked down the seventh man, he was in trouble, and a smiling man caught his fist, and his fist was wrapped and melted like a stone into cotton, making him stumble, and just after this stumble, he heard the sound of the knife wind coming from his head, three knives, and soon, he shouted, lowered his head and retreated, and crashed into the arms of the attacker behind him, and there was a scream behind him, and he also felt a cool breeze in his ears, and his shoulder was cold, and blood flowed out of his shoulder。 He knew that he couldn't dodge the three knives, so he gave up a knife to dodge the two deadliest knives, and his elbow also turned sideways when it shattered the sternum of the person behind him, so that the knife only slashed along the shoulder, and the blood in his left shoulder gushed out. He didn't care about it, and directly hit the two killers who split the air with both fists, and the two killers flew out, Zhao Cheng continued to retreat, and disappeared into the bushes. The killers relied on each other and surrounded him. Slowly searching.

Zhao Cheng hid behind a tree, connected his fingers, sealed the bleeding meridians and blood vessels, stopped the bleeding, but sealed the acupoints, stopped the bleeding, that was not enough, because if he couldn't quickly solve these killers, it was estimated that this arm would be scrapped, he slowly looked towards the tent behind the tree, there were already five people quickly surrounded the tent, he got up and rushed to the tent, but was immediately entangled, he shouted loudly, as if he was going to use his best strength to rush to the tent at this moment, but he knew that it was too late, he only tried to rush。

Inside the tent, the princess had heard the rustling footsteps of five people, and she held the syringe of the Seven Absolute Needles tightly, recalling the method used over and over again. The tent is not too small, mainly because Wang Shan often goes to the Western Regions, so he learned how to build a tent, but the material of this tent is not a heavy felt, but Wang Shan uses cold ice silk, asbestos silk, and oolong ancient wood to build, so he is not afraid of water and fire.

Qiu Yan beckoned, a killer, opened the curtain, and heard a scream, and gradually his whole body turned into a puddle of thin water.

Qiu Yan's face changed, and he said: "Seven Absolute Needles." He took off his clothes, took them in his hands, and rushed straight into the tent.

The clothes in Qiu Yan's hands danced wildly, and the seven absolute needles were all nailed to the clothes. Qiu Yan waved his hand, and the tent flew into the sky at once, and the three of them gathered around the princess and Xiao Ruoshui. Qiu Yan smiled and looked at the girl in a trance with a syringe in her hand and said, "Princess, it's better to go back with me." ”

Princess Chiba pointed at Qiu Yan and the three people who were slowly approaching with a syringe in her hand and said, "Don't get closer, or I'll kill you." ”

Qiu Yan smiled and said, "Princess, don't make trouble, let's go back with the little ones, so as not to make it difficult for us to do errands." ”

Princess Chiba said loudly, "Don't come here, or I'll really." ”

Qiu Yan touched his beard and said, "You don't have any needles in the syringe, don't pretend to be any more, someone will take the princess back and kill this living dead." ”

The princess stood in front of Xiao Ruoshui, took out a dagger and put it on her neck, and said loudly: "Whoever dares to touch him, I will commit suicide." ”

The three of them didn't dare to move forward, looking at Qiu Yan, Qiu Yan secretly said trouble in his heart, but he still smiled, he grabbed the princess's arm acupoint, and then killed Xiao Ruoshui.

With a slight flick of his finger, a stone struck directly into the shoulder pool in the darkness, but he didn't show it and looked at the princess with a smile.

There was a soft sound of "pop", and the stone was caught, and when Qiu Yan looked up, a young man with a bad smile caught the stone. The young man, who was smiling a little badly, bowed his head to the princess and said, "I'd better come, you watch me beat them from behind my back." ”

When the princess heard this, she cried, and at this moment crying seemed to be happy and relaxed. Relaxation after tension is indeed the most pleasant.