From the moment the assassin received the order to kill, he made complete preparations for everything today. After the carriage in front reached the range of the trap, they would start the surrounding mechanisms. The people in the carriage would definitely not be able to survive. This is not the first time they have done such a job. After doing this, it will be enough for their own group of people to have a happy life.

There are individuals who are worth a lot of money here, and someone has secretly notified them of their route in advance. This business that is almost certain to be successful seems so easy.

Seeing the success in sight, the assassins began to cheer in their hearts. The carriage in front stopped at a hundred steps away from the trap. A romantic young man holding a sharp sword walked down the carriage. His actions instantly made his group nervous.

The romantic young master seemed to be jogging in the car for a long time, but he stopped and stretched, and then returned to the car again. However, she moved into the car behind and seemed to have talked to the people in the car in front for a while before leaving.

The convoy set off again, looking at the shadows cast on the windows of the carriage in front, the assassins were almost scared by this little episode. The assassination failed and it became difficult to succeed later. As long as they pass through this bamboo forest, they will reach Taohua Town. There are many people who are willing to take on such a job, and the price is much lower than that of their own. In order to earn this commission, they have been squatting here for three days and three nights. The fatty meat they are almost obtained is not worth giving to others.

‘Pu Pu Pu Pu’, as thick as a thumb, the sharpened bamboo gun in front shot at the first carriage that had already entered the range with the powerful force of the huge bamboo bow. The assassins were sure that the people in the first carriage would definitely not survive.

When a pig was killed, it would scream "ao" and everything in the assassination just now seemed too quiet, and it was not normal to be quiet at all. The assassin leader let out a shrill "whistle" and had long been hiding in the dark. Two strong men with flying claws took action, and the flying claws hooked the two side pillars that supported the weight of the entire carriage. The two of them tried their best, and the entire carriage was divided into several pieces, and the real situation inside was also revealed in front of everyone at this moment. There was a scarecrow on the bamboo gun, and there was a real person there.

"Not good." The assassin leader screamed inwardly, and then he realized that he had fallen into someone else's Li Dai Tao's slap.

There was no idea when the smiling romantic young man stood in the carriage behind him. His mocking eyes were full of angering the assassins. The two strong men with flying claws just now attacked the romantic young man without saying anything.

The Fengliu Young Master jumped up from the carriage, and the sharp sword in his hand was sheathed at the same time, drawing a flowing sword shadow in the air. He cut off the two flying claws that were first thrown out from the middle without using the force of blowing. He kicked the chopped claws twice and returned the flying claws to its real owner. The flying claws, with the force that had just been thrown out, attacked the thighs of the two men. After a miserable howl, the two strong men instantly lost their combat power.

The two men with flying claws did not expect to meet a tough guy today, and they did not want to fight each other and fled to the depths of the bamboo forest.

"I think where do you escape?" Duan Suzhen jumped to a bamboo on the side of the road, and with the elasticity of the bamboo being crumbling, she shuttled through the bamboo forest as cleverly as a monkey.

"Young master, don't chase the enemy, be careful of a trap." Li Zicong finally called a step late. Duan Suzhen, who was very stubborn, finally fell into the encirclement of eight other assassins.

A huge net fell from the sky, shrouding Duan Suzhen, who had just landed on the ground, in a shimmering phosphorescence. The net was tied with sharp barbs that were as bright as new. Once trapped by the fishing net, it would be difficult for Duan Suzhen to get out of trouble.

Duan Suzhen sneered, and at a critical moment, he cut the bamboo closest to him into several pieces in a flash, then picked up the most handy piece of bamboo and projected it towards the center of the falling fishing net. The fishing net that had not yet reached the ground flew up again, nailed it to a bamboo pole in the distance, and made a 'buzzing' trembling sound.

Taking advantage of this gap, eight men covered with faces surrounded them. They were holding heavy knives in their hands. The blades flashed with a terrifying murderous aura under the reflection of the light.

The starting style of the "Drunk Immortal Sword" is "Lu Dongbin - Drunk and Breaks Thousand Army": Duan Suzhen held her cold sword in a crooked manner. Before the two people in front of him could react, she turned around and moved lightly to avoid the two swords coming towards them. Duan Suzhen took the opportunity to lift the sword edge, and one sting and stabbed the two big men's hands. The hands of the two men holding the sword were stained with blood at the same time. Duan Suzhen's sword tip just broke the meridians on their hands. The two of them wanted to use their original hands to use their swords, and they probably wouldn't have a chance in their life.

The four knives behind the back, pushing, chopping, and chopping saw the opportunity with the sound of breaking the wind, forming an airtight knife net suddenly, not giving Duan Suzhen a moment of breath, because they found that this romantic young master's martial arts skills were not weak. If they did not go together at this time, they would probably have no chance next.

Duan Suzhen's favorite move is "He Xiangu - to play the waist and drink the sword". This is very consistent with her temperament. After all, He Xiangu is a woman. She mastered the essence of this move without any effort. She was tangible or unintentional in the starting move, so this move is intentional or invisible. She has reached the state of no moves and no moves.

After Duan Suzhen avoided the horizontal sword, she flipped back a few times, stabilized her body slightly, then tapped on a green bamboo next to her, and counterattacked the four people who were unyielding. At this time, she was like a fallen flower thrown from the swing because of a mistake. Her posture was very ugly. The four big men smiled in disgrace, feeling that this romantic young man seemed to have failed in this move.

The four of them were immediately motivated and attacked the Fengliu Young Master who was about to land in front of him with a flaw that showed his flaws. If the four of them continued to maintain the sword formation just now, Duan Suzhen would take them down in a short time. At this moment, he saw that the sword formation of the four people was in chaos. He tapped the ground with the tip of the sword at the moment of landing, and then used his waist force to create a beautiful chain in the air. With a "sword swing" of wind, thunder and lightning, it fell in front of the four people like a snow lotus, and cut off the tendons of the hand holding the sword in one go. This seemingly unequal confrontation against four people was instantly turned around by the gods and ghosts, and the skilled Duan Suzhen was turned back.

The other two looked at the six people who were wailing in the spot and had long lost the courage to fight. Before Duan Suzhen turned around, the two of them had already escaped.

Li Zicong, who was panting and chasing after him, looked at the scene in front of him and was stunned. Fortunately, he had the protection of this princess, otherwise nine lives would not be enough for these people to cut them.

"Good swordsmanship, I wonder who you are a master? Are you interested in learning something with me?" A Taoist nun with kind eyes and a kind look that seemed to be about the same age as his grandfather, appeared in front of Duan Suzhen at some point.

"Who are you? Are you in the same group as that group?" Duan Suzhen raised her eyebrows. The matchup just now made her feel confident in this swordsmanship, and she no longer had the previous vigilance towards the Taoist nun in front of her.
Chapter completed!