In front of Tang Yin, it was difficult for any assassin to be able to take one of his moves. Although there were many assassins, their momentum was overwhelmed by Tang Yin alone. ("")
The assassins who were chased out later surrounded Tang Yin and Wanguan, but everyone was staring at them, but no one dared to move forward easily.
Just when the assassins were in a dilemma, unable to attack or retreat, suddenly, hundreds of torches lit up on the courtyard wall, and hundreds of dark spiritual cultivators wearing black spiritual armor appeared at the same time like ghosts.
The faces of all the assassins changed, and they looked around in shock and horror. Tang Yin raised the corner of his mouth and said quietly: "I said, tonight, none of you can leave alive!"
This situation made it clear to the assassins that it was not the other party who fell into their trap to lure the tiger away from the mountain, but their own trap to catch the turtle in the urn. Yuexiu Villa had obviously been on guard for a long time, and now it wanted to break out.
More difficult.
"Damn it, I'll fight you first!" When he was cornered, a famous assassin roared to the sky, raised the spiritual sword in his hand, and charged at Tang Yin from behind.
As soon as he got close to Tang Yin, before he could chop down the spiritual knife in his hand, Tang Yin had already struck back and took his head. The assassin screamed inwardly, "The knife is so fast." He had no time to chop Tang Yin again, and set up the knife block.
block.
Cang! The two swords collided, making a crisp golden sound.
The assassin felt as if a huge force was hitting his spiritual sword. His feet rubbed against the ground and he slid more than three meters away before he could release the powerful force. Looking at his hands, they were all spiritually armored.
Broken and bleeding.
What a heavy knife! As soon as the assassin recovered his breath, he suddenly heard someone behind him shouting: "Be careful..." He was shocked and hurriedly raised his eyes to look forward, only to see Tang Yin rushing toward him, his arms
The knives came out and cut off his neck and ribs.
In a hurry, the assassin tried his best to block the knife coming from Tang Yin. As for the next knife, he could not block it no matter what. ("")
There was a crisp click in the helix of the ear, and the assassin seemed to have been tortured by being cut in half. Half of his body fell to the ground, but his lower body remained standing.
Either Tang Yin didn't take action, or he would kill people within one or two moves. Such superb and terrifying tactics and martial arts made all the assassins shudder.
The assassin really couldn't figure out Tang Yin's identity, let alone where Yuexiu Villa hired such a powerful master.
Judging from his skills, he should be a well-known celebrity in the ranger world, but even if people think hard, they can't think of a person like him.
"Who exactly are you? With your spiritual martial arts skills, why are you willing to be the eagle dog of Yuexiu Villa?"
Among the assassins, a burly spiritual cultivator wearing white spiritual armor walked out. His exposed eyes were shining and extremely bright. An expert would know at a glance that he was a master with profound cultivation.
"It doesn't matter who I am. As for why I'm helping Yuexiu Villa, it's very simple. Yuexiu Villa can afford to hire me!" Tang Yin said with a smile.
"How much money did Yuexiu Villa give you? I, Wanxiao Pavilion, can give you double..."
Before the assassin could finish speaking, Tang Yin had already laughed on his face, looked down at Wan Guan who was held in his arms, and said: "Don't say double, even if it's one-tenth, you Wanxiao Pavilion can't help but sell iron."
Sorry!"
After hearing this, the expressions of the assassins present all changed. If it were anyone else, they would not believe Tang Yin's words anyway, but the other party was Yuexiu Villa, the largest merchant family in the Huan Kingdom. If it were just about financial resources.
, Wanxiao Pavilion really cannot be compared with it.
"Looking at your accent, you must be from Huan. Yuexiu Villa is willing to be a lackey of the Feng Kingdom. With your extraordinary martial arts, why would you join in the same trap with a scum like Yuexiu Villa? Aren't you afraid that your identity will be tarnished?
He Zu..."
"I advise you to have some strength left and stop talking nonsense. My brothers and I value money but not people. Even if you talk about the smallpox today, you will not escape the fate of being the ghost under our sword!"
In order to conceal his identity, Tang Yin deliberately used the accent of Huan when speaking, and there was no harshness at all, as if he was a native Huan. ("")
"I am their leader. How about I stay and let you do whatever you want, but let my brothers go?" the assassin said word by word.
"Haha, you are a turtle in a jar, what qualifications do you have to negotiate terms with me?" Tang Yin smiled proudly and said, "What I want is not just your head, but everyone's heads!"
"Your Majesty, don't be too overbearing!"
"What can I and you do?" Tang Yin raised his chin.
The eyes of the assassin leader became brighter. After looking at Tang Yin for a long time, he withdrew his gaze, cast his insight technique, and explored the surroundings. In addition to the hundreds of dark spiritual cultivators who had appeared, there were also other people outside the courtyard wall.
There were more spiritual cultivators, and the backyard of the inn was completely surrounded. He took a deep breath, withdrew his insight skills, and shouted to the assassins on the left and right: "Brothers, this place has been surrounded by people from Yuexiu Villa.
It’s all death. Instead of dying in vain, it’s better to pull one of them as a backing!”
"Yes! Even if you die, we have to help you!" All the assassins shouted in unison, and then, the spiritual weapons in everyone's hands flashed with dazzling light.
Seeing this, Tang Yin's heart trembled and he screamed secretly, the other party was going to fight him desperately! Without time to think too much, he combined the two swords into one and turned into a sickle, then held the sickle in one hand and clasped Wan Guan with the other.
took off his belt and shouted in a deep voice: "Let's go!"
Tang Yin held Wan Guan in his hands, and he was as fast as an arrow leaving the string, and he rushed straight towards the crowd of assassins. The moment after he started, the assassins around him all used their military skills to attack the crowd.
Hit the center.
This was thanks to Tang Yin's quick reaction and departure in advance. If he had been a little slower and still stood there, no matter how high his cultivation level was, he would not be able to withstand the changes of the many soldiers attacking from all directions.
He rushed out with Wan Guan in advance, and only had to deal with the spiritual transformation of soldiers coming from the front. At this time, the sickle in his hand also suddenly appeared with ten thousand rays of light, completing the spiritual transformation of soldiers, and a huge illusion appeared in mid-air.
He was born, holding his sickle high, facing the transformed spiritual sword and spiritual sword in front of him. I saw the illusion swiping the sickle repeatedly, and the loud rumbling sound could be heard from the scene, and the shattering energy flew into the sky and scratched the ground.
A series of cracks.
After the illusion blocked the soldiers in front of it, its speed did not slow down at all, and it flew straight into the crowd. With every blow of the scythe in its hand, screams could be heard from below, waiting for the illusion to fly past the crowd of assassins.
Finally, when I looked at the scene, there were many broken limbs and broken arms all over the ground, and the assassin's encirclement was forced to open a bloody path by the illusion.
With an illusion clearing the way, Tang Yin carried Wan Guan and rushed out of the crowd. When he reached the outside of the assassin's circle, he stopped, let go of Wan Guan, turned around, and attacked the assassin again, while shouting loudly: "Kill!
Leave no one behind!”
At Tang Yin's order, the hidden arrow personnel on the courtyard wall and the Yuexiu Villa personnel outside the courtyard wall rushed into the courtyard and fought with the remaining assassins.
The numbers of the two sides are not proportional, and their strength is also not proportional.
Dozens of assassins, under the siege of Tang Yin, An Jian, and many spiritual cultivators in Yuexiu Villa, died and were injured. Before long, most of the assassins had arrived, and the remaining assassins were just a few.
It is struggling to support.
The burly leader of the assassins, who had the highest level of cultivation among the assassins, was besieged by Cheng Jin and three secret arrow masters. His body was covered in blood and stained in many places, and he could only parry.
No power to fight back.
After Tang Yin killed two more assassins, he saw that the assassin leader had been injured all over by Cheng Jin and others and was in danger. He shouted: "Leave him to me!" As he spoke, he rushed forward with his sickle.
past.
Upon hearing his order, Cheng Jin and the secret arrow personnel immediately disappeared around the assassin leader. Before the latter could realize what was going on, Tang Yin, who rushed forward, had already chopped down his head with a knife.
The assassin leader raised his sword with both hands and caught Tang Yin's sickle forcefully. However, his heavy sword was not so easy to catch, especially at this time, the assassin leader was exhausted from the battle and was covered in wounds.
As the scythe hit the sword hard, the assassin leader couldn't stand anymore and suddenly fell to one knee on the ground. The ground beneath his feet sunk deeply, and blood spurted out from all the wounds on his body, splashing far away.
Before he could catch his breath, Tang Yin's second sword slashed fiercely. The assassin leader was unable to dodge, so he could only block it with his sword again.
Bang bang! This knife knocked the assassin leader's other leg to the ground. His calf and knees were completely submerged in the soil, and the blood flowing from the wound dyed the ground around him red.
"Take another blow from me!" Tang Yin shouted loudly, using 120% of his strength, he slashed out a third time, a fatal blow.
With the third blow, the assassin leader was split into two pieces with his sword, and a trace of mist emerged from the two pieces of corpse.
"Hmph!" Tang Yin snorted coldly, raised his head, and inhaled all the spiritual energy floating in the air into his body. Then, ignoring other battles, he sat cross-legged on the spot and entered a meditative state.
Almost at the same time, a large group of dark spiritual cultivators appeared in the sky around him, protecting Tang Yin who was sitting cross-legged and meditating tightly, without leaking.
Only then did Tang Yin figure out that the assassin leader was the famous Wanxiao Pavilion Deputy Pavilion Master Xin Boyu. He was accompanied by the elite members of Wanxiao Pavilion, a total of more than 60 people.
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Wanxiao Pavilion's action tonight is not to assassinate, but to kidnap Wan Guan. If Wan Guan is killed, it will be meaningless to Wan Xiao Pavilion. Only by capturing her alive can Yuexiu Villa stop besieging Wan Xiao.