Chapter 139: assassinate

There really are assassins!

Jiang Xuening had just returned to her car, and there was a mess of hacking and killing outside, which really surprised her. It's just that she has seen Xie Wei's siege and suppression of Tianjiao in the Qing Dynasty before, and she has seen such merciless scenes. Now that this team of assassins is coming, she is not very afraid.

What's more, those assassins all headed towards Xiao Dingfei.

Who would have thought that there were people in the woods next to it?

A group of people are quite unable to deal with it.

Fortunately, Jianshu was just guarding outside the nearby car, and found out the clue in time, stopped before Xiao Dingfei's car was driving, the long sword was out of its sheath, and it was swung with extreme force, not just the "martial arts" that Xie Weixian casually said Superficial, know some swords" as simple as that!

"Dang bang bang bang", a chaotic sound!

There were screams from time to time in the arena.

The muddy ground outside the woods was covered with blood in a short while, and people fell down one after another.

The kung fu of these assassins is actually very good, and they are extremely ruthless, completely desperate. As soon as he found that Jianshu was sticking to Xiao Dingfei's car, three or five people came up and raised their knives at him, they surrounded him and made him unable to get away.

The other two came from the flanks.

The black scarf covers the face, only revealing a pair of eyes, and the cold light flickers, which is shocking at first sight.

The two raised their knives and stabbed into the carriage!

"Hiss!"

The car curtain was suddenly cut open a huge hole.

Xiao Dingfei was trapped in the car. Although he was a fool, he was carrying a sword. He had pulled it out and held it in his hand when he learned that there was an assassin. At this moment when the assassin's knife came in, he immediately blocked it with his sword. !

Immediately afterwards, two "poofs" were heard.

The two eagle-feathered arrows hit almost at the same time, piercing through the eyebrows of the two assassins with incomparable accuracy, piercing through the two heads!

Xiao Dingfei looked outside—

In the shadow of an old tree on the edge of the woods, there was a man standing firmly. It was the blue-clothed boy Daoqin who was not always seen beside Xie Wei. one person!

After a while, a piece of the ground was lying down.

It wasn't until this time that Xie Wei lifted the curtain of the car, came out of the car, stood on the shaft of the car, raised his eyes to sweep the horrific battle situation, and said lightly: "Leave a life alive."

Daoqin pouted secretly.

Although I was a little dissatisfied in my heart, the last carved feather arrow resting on the bowstring moved slightly down after all.

"Whoosh", there was a piercing sound.

The arrow left the string and turned into a bolt of lightning, blatantly passing through the shoulder of the last assassin, with such force that he nailed this person to the thick wooden board on the side of Xiao Dingfei's carriage!

Xiao Dingfei was still in the car, but when he saw an arrow penetrating from the other side of the board, his scalp exploded in fright!

Immediately, he couldn't hold back and cursed all over: "Fuck your grandma!"

Whose life is this in the end!

These assassins come fast and die fast.

Only now did the accompanying people realize that they were covered in cold sweat, and they didn't dare to think about it. If they found out later in the evening, with the strength of these assassins, it's unknown how many people would die.

When he looked at the Jianshu and Daoqin next to Xie Wei, he felt a little awe.

Jiang Xuening watched from a distance, but did not dare to get out of the car.

Xie Wei didn't get out of the car, but only called Jianshu.

The blood on Jian Shujian didn't even have time to wipe, he understood Xie Wei's voice, walked straight to the assassin who was nailed to the carriage, and tore off the black scarf that was masked by him.

About thirty years old, with a scar on his left cheek.

A face was contorted from the pain running through the shoulder.

Then, at the moment when the masked black scarf was torn off, a ruthless look flashed in the man's eyes, and the cheekbones on both sides protruded, as if he was about to bite off something.

His reaction was indeed fast, but the hand of the young man in front of him was three points faster than him!

Before he could confirm it, the afterimage in front of his eyes flickered suddenly.

The assassin only felt a pain in his jaw, and then he lost consciousness—it was Jianshu who directly removed his jawbone in this flash!

Seeing it from the side, Xiao Dingfei felt his jaw go cold.

The assassin's eyes showed a bit of despair.

Jianshu is familiar with the road, and without any effort, he took out the small poison sac from under his teeth, turned his head and said to Xie Wei: "Sir, dead man."

Xie Weifang put the seal of "Master of Qinqin Hall" back into the seal bag, not surprised at all, smiled and said: "It seems that there is nothing to ask."

As soon as Xiao Yuan came over, he was a little frightened.

Xie Wei waved his hand lightly: "Kill it."

The assassin really didn't expect that, a look of astonishment came to his face, the sword book had already slashed his neck halfway, the blood dripped all over the ground, and then he pulled out the sword cleanly and threw it at the unsatisfied corpse. Next to the ground.

Everyone couldn't help shivering.

When Zhang Zhe saw it, he felt it was unreasonable, so his eyebrows furrowed imperceptibly.

Xie Wei looked normal, looking back at Xiao Yuan, as if he just remembered, apologetic: "Look at me, I forgot about it. This assassin seems to be targeting Mr. Dingfei, the crime is really heinous, Xie didn't ask If you pass the Duke, you will be killed. You don’t blame the Duke, do you?”

God knows how scared Xiao Yuan was when he saw the dead man fail to commit suicide?

But then I saw someone die in front of me.

He was shocked and horrified, but he breathed a sigh of relief. Up to this moment, he was still in a daze, and said: "It's not to blame. It's just a pity. Although he is a dead man of the Heavenly Sect, he was taken back to torture him." Interrogation may not prevent him from revealing some information..."

A Catholic dead man?

Xiao Dingfei glanced at the mess, and sneered from the bottom of his heart, feeling a little bit cold and pitiful for a while.

He only raised his head again and looked at Xie Wei.

The sun came out at noon, and it was almost dusk at this time, and the sun was setting in the west.

In the afterglow of the setting sun, it was all red.

There was fog in the forest.

This young young master stood tall, originally wearing a snow-white Taoist robe, which was covered by the brilliance of the setting sun, as if soaked in blood, and was diluted by years of time, only gurgling Flowing thin red.

Xie Wei seemed to be relieved, and smiled lightly: "It's fine if the Duke doesn't blame you. If Mr. Dingfei was the son of Dingfei in the past, no one can take care of what happened if something went wrong. After all, he had heard , the son who sacrificed his life for the Savior back then, is the benefactor that the Holy Majesty always cherishes..."

Xiao Yuan's face changed slightly.

He looked up at Xie Wei.

But Xie Wei stood with his back to the west, the slanting light shone on his body, making it difficult for people to see his face clearly, he just slightly bowed his hands to Xiao Yuan, and went back into the car.

Jiang Xuening watched from a distance, slowly lowered the car curtain, thoughtfully, and sighed: "I'm going back to the capital."

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