"Whoosh!" The moon was high, but after a gust of wind, dark clouds covered the moon. The armored soldiers who were originally guarding the carriage looked at each other in surprise. Search xs520.
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Why is the wind so cold?
Feng Yun, who was sitting quietly in the carriage, opened his eyes slightly and pushed open the curtain.
It was completely dark, with only the bonfires lit by the guards illuminating the surroundings.
“Wei Ji Gua!”
With Feng Yun's murmur, a vague barrier enveloped the convoy.
“Swish, swish!” Arrow feathers struck one after another.
With no help, they all slipped to the sides.
“Sword of Ceremony!” Feng Yun used his finger as a sword and waved his hand with a flourish like a rainbow.
“Dang!” A sharp sword penetrated through the wooden door, making a golden sound, but was blocked by the ceremonial sword.
“Assassin, there are assassins, protect Fengjun!”
These Yue soldiers picked up their spears and attacked the shadow assassin who had sneaked into the carriage.
But at this moment, black shadows appeared one after another, using deft steps and sharp swords to wipe out the necks of these armored soldiers one by one.
When Feng Yun saw this, he said sternly: "But Yue Jun sent me to kill Feng Yun!"
Without waiting for these shadow assassins to make a sound, Feng Yun's sword flew up and down, transformed into twelve numbers, and quickly followed the direction of his finger.
“Dang block block!”
These shadow assassins are all good players, and twelve ceremonial swords can't do anything about it, but this also slows down their progress and avoids the casualties of armored soldiers.
"Uh!" The assassin who sneaked into the side of Feng Yun's carriage earlier was penetrated by a spear, but he also took away several armored soldiers.
The bloody atmosphere spread, and what Feng Yun said just now was that Yue Jun ordered to kill, which made the armored soldiers hesitate slightly and became at a loss.
Feng Yun looked at it and saw the leader of the armored soldiers roaring: "Our mission is to protect Lord Feng when he returns home."
Having said that, he immediately pointed his spear at the shadow assassin in the distance, but the group of armored soldiers did not make a struggle, and hurriedly surrounded Feng Yun, forming a corner-to-corner posture to defend the surrounding area.
Feng Yun was cautious. Besides these armored soldiers, a huge white fox appeared and guarded Feng Yun's back.
This is exactly the "Classic of Mountains and Seas" - Strange Beasts and Magic Technique, which can summon the strange beasts recorded in "The Classic of Mountains and Seas" to appear and help.
“White Fox.” The group of assassins looked at each other, but their killing intent remained unchanged.
Assassins, once they accept the order of their lord, will live towards death.
Their only goal now is to kill Feng Yun, otherwise they will not stop until death.
Feng Yun also noticed the beliefs of these people.
But he is not afraid of it. Even if he leaves the country of Yue, he can still use his innate power.
“Innate?”
I saw a man in black robe slowly walking out, exuding a suppressed aura. His body was dressed in a strong suit, which seemed to be made for ease of movement.
"Bang!" A pale hand passed across his waist, and the man pulled out his sword. The warrior's inner breath rippling on the sword's edge seemed to turn into a stream of light, flying towards Feng Yun.
Swordsman!
"Disperse!" Feng Yunwen's energy wavered, and he pushed the armored soldier in front of him away. Then he clashed his salute swords and smashed the sword energy with a fierce move. [Remember the domain name of this website ｓ５20．
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And the swordsman had already jumped up, and the blade slashed at Feng Yun's neck.
Weiji Gua!
Just a tiny bit missing.
“Yo!” The white fox behind Feng Yun roared and pounced, throwing the swordsman aside.
But its innate inner energy exploded and defeated the white fox in an instant.
Feng Yun's skills in the Classic of Mountains and Seas and Strange Beasts are only first-class, and coupled with his seventy-nine literary skills, he can only reach the first-class realm of a literati.
But this swordsman is innate, so it is difficult to deal with him.
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“Buzz!” The scattered white fox gathered together again, and this time, he rushed towards the swordsman at an even faster speed.
“Do it!” The swordsman roared angrily, and the assassins lurking behind rushed towards the armored soldiers.
And the armored soldiers also began to line up to fight. For a while, the place was like a small battlefield, with swords ringing, gold shaking, and blood staining...
“Yo!” The white fox pounced on the swordsman.
The swordsman's eyes flashed with disdain.
"Master Feng, if you leave the country of Yue, how can you use the luck of the country without the will of the king of Yue?"
“I’m going to be captured, hand over the "Ode to Dayu", and wait until you return to the country of Yue. The king of Yue will let you live..."
“Ha!” The warrior roared angrily, and the white fox exploded, turning into countless white mist of literary energy, and began to dissipate.
“Master Feng, I am not an assassin, and I don’t want to hurt you. Just follow me...”
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“Zhizhizhi…”
The bird screamed loudly...
The warrior felt a buzzing sound all around him, and when he looked again, the dissipated literary energy turned into individual birds.
“Master Feng, these beasts are worse than white foxes. Could they be trying to delay time?”
In this wilderness, the swordsman came with his sword and rushed towards Feng Yun.
But listen.
“The strategy of sharing weal and woe is to use a small one to make a big one...”
All the metal birds seemed to be one, connected into a large net, covering the swordsman.
The swordsman felt that his body was heavy and it was difficult to move.
He held his sword and struck, trying to break through the net of the smelting birds, but the smelting birds pushed away as if they knew it in advance. When he returned the sword, the smelting birds flew back again.
After doing this several times, the swordsman only felt a headache.
Working together, twenty-first class, and Feng Yun's literary talent has reached the innate category. This swordsman also used the luck of the Yue Kingdom to become innate, which is just an appearance. At this time, Feng Yun also made it difficult to break.
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Feng Yunli's sword came out again, but instead of killing the swordsman, he went to help the armored soldiers.
Not long after, the assassins were all captured.
"Huh... Mr. Feng is very capable, but I underestimated the literati's methods." In Ye Niao's big net, the swordsman was also exhausted. It was difficult to break the siege of Ye Niao and Zhi Niao, so he could only glare at Feng Yun.
, holding the sword tightly in his hand.
“Master Feng, these assassins?” A soldier covered in blood stepped forward and asked.
Feng Yun glanced around and saw that many armored soldiers were covered in bloodstains, and some even had their hands and feet broken.
"Kill them, they are trained warriors. If you don't kill me, they will only die. And you are injured, and you will not be able to escort them to the court."
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“Puff, puff, puff…” There were sounds of spears piercing through.
Here, Feng Yun looked at the swordsman and saw a faint light on his sword, as if he was accumulating strength.
“Why did you attack me?”
Feng Yun couldn't figure it out. He had clearly given Yuejun a reason not to take action against him, and judging from Yuejun's previous reaction, he was willing to accept this reason.
Moreover, this group of armored soldiers who were guarding him were good candidates for an ambush, but they were protecting him at this time.
This group of assassins and swordsmen seem to have arrived temporarily...
Although Feng Yun was asking, he was also thinking about the reason.
The swordsman didn’t answer. He had his own faith. Although he was not like a dead warrior who lived toward death, like a puppet, he would not betray his faith and betray the king.
"You can kill me, Mr. Feng." The swordsman said, but the sword in his hand trembled faintly, as if he could strike another fatal blow at any time.
Feng Yun took a step forward, and the swordsman's eyes lit up.
But the next moment, his neck felt cold. He looked down and saw a young two-tailed white fox biting his neck fiercely, trying to kill it.
The swordsman tried to catch it with both hands, but the wild birds suppressed him.
His destiny has been completely exposed to the sharp mouth of the white fox...
This chapter has been completed!