outside the city.

The three assassins in black who previously assassinated the Catcher rushed all the way out of the city after the assassination failed. Behind them were Han Long and Ji Yaohua.

After climbing all the way over the city wall and killing the guards guarding the city, the three killers arrived at the open space outside the city.

At this moment, a figure in a black cloak was waiting quietly in the open space.

"Master An, the mission is completed!"

The three of them came quickly and knelt down respectfully.

An Shigeng slowly turned around, glanced at Han Long who was coming, and said with a smile: "Done? There's still a little bit left!"

As he spoke, he reached out and put his hand on the shoulder of the person in front, and the surging internal energy surged crazily.

"Wow——"

Almost in an instant, the killer's body was covered in scorching flames, and the torches all around him suddenly burned, illuminating the surrounding grass.

However, the sword did not achieve the result he wanted, and An Shigeng easily bit the tip of the sword with his teeth.

Butterfly knew about Ji Yaohua and Lu Yao, bit her lips and looked back at her sister with extremely complicated eyes.

When the remaining two killers saw this, they got up and ran away without thinking. The current situation could explain everything. An Shigeng wanted to kill the three of them and silence them!

But An Shigeng stretched out his arms and flew backwards, dodging lightly.

Looking at the tip of the sword that had reached his chest, Han Long said in horror: "Ji Yaohua, are you crazy? You can't escape even if you kill me. Lord Catcher will find out your identity sooner or later, and by then there will be no one in the world for you."

A place to stay!”

The firelight flickered and murderous intent filled the air.

An Shigeng said something neither happy nor sad, then shook his robe and walked away, quickly disappearing under the night.

Maybe Catcher really believes in her, but this kind of belief is not what she wants now. At least An Shigeng's move has made her wary.

Cooperating with Lu Yao is probably her only and most correct decision.

Han Long and Ji Yaohua arrived first, each dealing with a killer. After just a few moments of facing each other, the two killers died on the spot.

"boom!"

Ji Yaohua didn't respond at all to these words.

As his palm fell, the moment Han Long withdrew, ice cubes visible to the naked eye appeared on his body, and the ice cubes also continued to spread, covering Han Long's body with ice in an instant, making him unable to move.

Not moving at all.

An Shigeng pointed at Han Long and mocked: "Let's see what you say when I burn you later."

The next moment, the sword in his hand swept directly towards An Shigeng, filled with murderous intent, and he was already murderous.

"Han Long from Six Gates, I have met Mr. An."

"Make up the rest of the story yourself."

But how could An Shigeng let him go?

The moment Han Long retreated, a feeling of coldness that was completely opposite to the heat hit him.

Ji Yaohua, who took the sword, also understood.

"With our relationship, do we still need to say thank you?"

Han Long thought he was a savior, but the current situation was obviously not so.

The moment the sword tip penetrated the ice, a sound broke through the air and hit the sword body hard.

But Ji Yaohua did not speak, but stabbed the sword very calmly.

Butterfly and the others also gathered around and looked at Han Long with some sympathy.

What happened to An Shigeng just now affected their mood, and almost caused all of them to be arrested and put under suspicion.

"Ding!"

The scorching heat hit, forcing Han Long to abandon his sword and retreat.

Ji Yaohua looked at this scene expressionlessly, making sure that Han Long could no longer move, then she walked up and said, "Master, why didn't you inform us in advance if you were going to attack the God Catcher?"

Han Long raised his hands and said respectfully: "I didn't expect that in addition to being a philanthropic businessman, Mr. An also knows the thaumaturgy of the Western Regions."

Hearing this, Han Long was shocked, obviously knowing that he couldn't leave.

An Shigeng said with a smile: "How good it is now, the catching god believes in you more and more."

Ji Yaohua was silent, and after a long time she slowly drew out her sword:

"Captain Han, I'm sorry!"

In this case, he had no choice but to take action.

With death approaching, Han Long couldn't care less about the coldness of his body and could only hope that Ji Yaohua would let him go.

"You don't believe me that you are stupid. You used your own sword. Do you really think that the catcher can't see the wound?"

This sword is the most confident one he has made in all these years of learning martial arts!

"Click!"

I saw An Shigeng raised his hand and touched the sword lightly, and the entire sword suddenly turned into a fiery red.

No one would have thought that the person in front of him could actually do martial arts.

This head Lu, who had no dealings with Cen Chong, had actually colluded with Ji Yaohua a long time ago.

After solving the two killers, Han Long also looked at An Shigeng, filled with surprise.

In the darkness, Lu Yao slowly walked over with a long sword that could be seen everywhere. As he approached, the smile on his face became clearer under the firelight.

With a smile on his face, Lu Yao came to the frozen Han Long, reached out and knocked the ice cubes on his body, and said with emotion: "Fire Flame Ice Palm, An Shigeng's skill is profound enough, if I don't

Even if we try our best, I might not be able to protect Butterfly and the others."

Han Long seemed to have guessed this. He advanced instead of retreating. He raised his sword and circulated his internal energy, mobilizing all his internal energy to stab An Shigeng with his sword.

They were obviously doing something for the master, but in the end, the master did something like this without notifying them to prepare in advance.

When Butterfly and the others saw this, they also stepped forward and blocked Ji Yaohua's way.

No matter how Han Long mobilized his internal strength, he could not move the sword forward even an inch, let alone withdraw it.

It depends on how Lu Yao takes action to get rid of Anjia.

Now that their identities are known to Han Long, Han Long cannot continue to live.

They did not ask anything immediately, but stood aside and watched quietly, because they also knew how Ji Yaohua felt at the moment.

The tip of the sword scratched the ice, leaving a trace visible to the naked eye.

Lu Yao walked over step by step, and then threw the sword in his hand to Ji Yaohua in front of everyone.

Ji Yaohua looked at the sword in her hand and said calmly: "Thank you."

"Haha, hypocritical!"

"You are still threatening me at this time? Have you forgotten that Cen Chong and I are not dealing with each other?"

It's hard to describe this feeling clearly.

"I told you that I'm afraid you won't perform well."

"Lu Yao, let me go immediately, otherwise Cen Ba Tou and Zha Shen will not let you go!"

Lu Yao slapped his scared face and sneered: "Sure enough, the people who are with Cen Chong are not very smart. I'm really curious how you became the golden-robed head catcher."

After saying this, he took a few steps back and made a gesture of invitation.

Ji Yaohua stepped forward expressionlessly and stabbed out the sword handed over by Lu Yao in her hand, directly penetrating Han Long's heart.

Han Long's screams echoed outside the city, but unfortunately no one could save him and leave...
Chapter completed!