The kill was formed instantly.

The two porters threw the big stones in the basket towards Pei Yue, then rushed forward with their long sticks, forming a line with the young man in luxurious clothes. The three of them were extremely fast, and after several ups and downs,

In a short time, he had arrived not far behind Pei Yue's horse.

At the same time, the thirty-year-old monk held a Zen staff in his right hand and stood in front of Pei Yue with an expressionless face.

When the flying rocks came, Xu Churong let out a soft cry, not because of fear or fear, but because Pei Yue suddenly put his arms around her slender waist, stepped on the horse's back with his right foot, and led her towards the street shops in the north.

Fly away.

The divine horse was quite smart. The moment Pei Yue jumped up, he took four hooves in the opposite direction, narrowly dodging those stones that weighed a hundred kilograms.

But for Pei Yue, the danger has not been eliminated, but has just arrived.

The monk, the young master, and the two porters followed Pei Yue to the street like a gangrene, and surrounded him and Xu Churong in front of the closed shop door. These people didn't say a word nonsense, although their expressions

They were all different. They all used their killing moves immediately after their feet landed on the ground, striving to kill Pei Yue in the shortest possible time.

The expressions of the Pei Yue soldiers and the Xu family guards in the distance changed greatly. More than ten people led by Feng Yi and Yuan Yan jumped up from their horses without thinking, and stepped over the heads and shoulders of the fleeing people, regardless of the situation.

He rushed to his rescue at all costs.

Suddenly there was thunder on the ground.

Noricion, who was standing on the street, roared angrily and waved a big knife with both hands to block Feng Yi and others.

He was as tall and strong as an iron tower, and his broad-bladed moon sword was about nine feet long. When he swung it with all his strength, it actually occupied more than half the width of the street. Although Feng Yi and Yuan Yan were eager to be the savior, they couldn't stand it under the influence of Norixiong, who looked like a mad tiger.

In front of them, they suddenly found that it was difficult for them to make any progress. Especially in the eyes of Yuan Yan, who was quite famous among the people in the Southern Zhou Dynasty, this killer's martial arts cultivation was no weaker than theirs!

If Norio was alone, no matter how advanced he was, he probably wouldn't be able to stand in the way of these desperate guards for too long.

While he blocked the center line and divided Taiping Street into two, the old man led the other masters into the crowd.

There were only thirty of these killers at full strength, and they were clearly at a disadvantage in terms of numbers. After all, Pei Yue's personal soldiers and Xu Churong's guards totaled more than sixty people. However, compared to the well-trained soldiers under Fang Yunhu's command, they were only

He is a top assassin who is truly good at killing people.

These people came from all over the territory of Daliang. Among them, the old man named Tian Dewang, Norian Xiong, and Jiang Wanli had sneaked into the escort team of the Xiangyun early. This time, they took the opportunity of escorting food south to come to the southern border of Daliang, and then quietly entered the Southern Zhou Dynasty.

within the territory.

Feng Yi looked at Nobita, who was guarding the border with a big sword, and his eyes were filled with fire. He had spent some time in the Xiangyun in his early years, so of course he knew this burly and majestic man.

"traitor!"

Feng Yi cursed loudly and slashed at him with his knife.

A flash of guilt flashed in Norixiong's eyes, but the movement in his hand did not stop at all. The Yanyue knife suddenly swept across, once again forcing Feng Yi and others back, who were almost crazy.

Although Tian Dewang looks very old, his martial arts skills are even more difficult to deal with than Nobita's. His moves are simple and unsophisticated, with murderous intent hidden in his calmness. He stabbed two Xu family guards in an instant...

Even though these killers are weak in numbers, they are all masters who have been famous for many years in Daliang Grassland. Taking advantage of the chaotic situation on Taiping Street, they managed to entangle Pei Yue's soldiers and Xu family guards.

The fighting here was extremely brutal, and neither side held anything back. It could be said that strange moves were frequently made with murderous intent, and life and death had long been ignored.

Lan Zhiqiu's goal has been achieved. As long as he can hold back the guards, the only thing left is to end Pei Yue's life.

At this moment, the long sticks of the two porters hit Pei Yue's head from different angles on both sides. The monk held the tail end of the Zen stick with both hands and rammed it towards Pei Yue's lower abdomen in an extremely insidious manner. The only unarmed young master bullied him.

He came closer, his hands reaching towards Pei Yue's face like eagle talons.

The situation was so dangerous that even Xu Churong realized that maybe the end was coming. At this moment, she couldn't help but regret. If she hadn't pestered Pei Yue, maybe he would still have a chance. After all, she was a burden next to him. Time passed suddenly.

It became slow, like fragments of the past flashing through the eyes of a dying person. She seemed to see past scenes related to Pei Yue flashing through her mind one after another.

pity……

Her eyes became extremely complicated.

However, what she didn't expect was that Pei Yue did not push her out to block those killing moves when she was in a desperate situation. Instead, he hugged her tightly, and their bodies were close to each other without any hindrance.

Xu Churong only felt a huge force taking her backwards. Pei Yue's expression at this time was still calm, and even seemed a bit mocking to the young master.

The closed door of the shop was forcibly opened by Pei Yue. The two bodies fell down at the same time. The porter's long stick, the monk's Zen staff and the young master's eagle claw fell into the air at the same time.

The young master frowned and rushed in, not giving Pei Yue a chance to breathe.

Xu Churong thought he would fall to the ground, and even closed his eyes to get ready, but the inner energy in Pei Yue's body spurted out and poured into his waist and abdomen. The moment he was about to fall, he kicked his feet hard on the threshold.

On the floor, the two of them slid across the ground like swimming fish, and then stood steadily in front of the counter.

This is just an ordinary silk and satin shop. There is not much space in front of the hall. The porters and monks use long weapons, which obviously cannot be used at the same time. This is not a problem for them, because the four of them are very familiar with each other and cooperate very well.

, so he was selected by Lan Zhiqiu as the main force to kill Pei Yue.

The two porters immediately put down their long sticks, took out the daggers hidden in their sleeves, and cooperated with the young master in attacking, while the monks swept the formation aside, waiting for the opportunity to kill with one blow.

The moment Pei Yue stood still, he pulled Xu Churong behind him, so that he could free his hands to deal with these killers, otherwise Xu Churong would be dragged to death sooner or later.

The girl obediently hid behind Pei Yue, unable to see the fierce-looking killers, and her heartbeat became slightly more stable. Looking at Pei Yue's tall and broad back, she couldn't help but feel a sense of security, and at the same time she knew that because of her

Because of this, Pei Yue couldn't let go, and he couldn't help but feel a little guilty.

The young master looked at the calm-looking Pei Yue, laughed evilly, and stretched out his hands again, grabbing Pei Yue's throat and heart.

For him, killing people has always only required these white hands, and the valuable sword inlaid with gold and jade is just a decoration.

The two porters' daggers struck from two directions, at extremely sinister angles.

The monk had no expression on his face and looked at Pei Yue indifferently.


Chapter completed!