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Chapter 1529 has a damn reason

He was hesitant last night, but a few words of analysis by Shan Xiongxin convinced him and made him determined to come to the White Tiger Festival Hall in the morning.

Just now, the guards refused to let him in, and he was hesitant. Shan Xiongxin persuaded him with a few words, and he and Shan Xiongxin came in together.

In addition, these assassins' powerful crossbows, bows, armors, and weapons must be brought into the heavily guarded White Tiger Festival Hall. Moreover, in such a rarely visited place in the White Tiger Festival Hall, they can be used for assassination, but they must be concealed from others.

I didn’t want anyone to know about it, and I would frame it to the Far East Army afterwards.

Li Mi's plans are linked one after another.

"Li Mi, come out here, you thief. How dare you send people to kill me, and don't even dare to see me?" Zhai Rang suddenly shouted, and the high-pitched voice spread far in the silent night sky. People on both sides

The birds in the woods were also frightened a lot.

"The boss is indeed a sensible person. Yes, all this was arranged secretly, but the person in charge of all this is not him, but me." Suddenly there was a burst of applause in the field, and Zhai Rang looked towards where the sound came from.

The person applauding was Shan Xiongxin, who had just disappeared. The sword in his hand was covered with blood, his face was full of murderous intent, and he was holding a human head in his hand. It was his secret guard who had failed.

Master.

"Shan Xiongxin, this is all because of you. When did you betray me? That thief Li Mi is so worthy of your following." Zhai Rang looked resentful, but also a little confused. After all, with Shan Xiongxin's usual behavior,

It is absolutely impossible to be loyal to Li Mi.

Shan Xiong secretly sighed in confidence, but didn't want to speak anymore. He knew in his heart that there were many dangers in the White Tiger Festival Hall, and someone might pass by at any time. Zhai Rang was very brave. Although he was poisoned by arrows, if he couldn't eradicate the roots and let the tiger return to the mountain, he would

It will mess up their Far Eastern Army's plans.

He faced Zhai Rang with an expressionless face and shouted: "The Secret Master has an order. Anyone who beheads Zhai Rang will be rewarded with ten thousand gold and promoted to the fifth level. Today is the day for good men to gain fame and wealth."

The remaining seven assassins were Li Mi's confidants, but they had been frightened by Zhai Rang just now, and they were thinking of waiting for Zhai Rang to be poisoned before they went up. At this moment, when they heard the amazing reward Shan Xiongxin said, they saw Shan again.

Xiongxin took the lead, and those who were timid had already been driven out by blood and greed, and they all picked up their weapons and surrounded Zhai Rang step by step.

Shan Xiongxin and the seven assassins around him were all masters with rich fighting experience. They had a tacit understanding and unanimously adopted a strategy, slowly tightening the encirclement at almost the same pace. As long as Zhai Rang attacked one of them,

The man used various means to lock Zhai Rang's weapon, and the others jumped in the gap and killed the opponent.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the venue was filled with panic, and all that could be heard was the sound of heavy breathing, and the scraping of burlap soles against the stone floor.

The morning light shone on the blood-stained weapons of the people present. Everyone moved very slowly, for fear of exposing a flaw and causing the opponent to strike with thunder.

In the eyes of the night birds on the trees nearby, the behavior of the group of people below was very ridiculous, as if they were clumsily moving like puppets, with the strings pulling and pulling.

Suddenly, an assassin stared intently at Zhai Rang. He didn't notice that there was a loose stone where his supporting foot rested. He lost his footing and leaned forward slightly.

Zhai Rang, who was surrounded at the core like an old monk in trance, slid forward two steps as if he were on ice, and slashed towards the man's head with the horizontal knife in his palm like a sword.

The assassin subconsciously blocked the sword above his head, but he only felt a clang, a light touch on his hand, and a pain on his forehead, and he lost consciousness. It turned out that Zhai Rang was in a desperate situation at the moment, and he knew whether he could escape or not depended on it.

With the horizontal knife in his hand, the long knife in his hand unknowingly merged with his heart, mind, and body. The knife had been prepared for a long time, and it was like a crossbow that was fully charged. He felt that the opponent had revealed a flaw, and it burst out intentionally or unintentionally.

, in line with the essence of "unintentional attack" in martial arts, he actually cut the opponent's hand into two pieces with a single slash, and then, without losing his strength, broke into the assassin's head and killed the assassin.

The other six people in the field had their eyes fixed on Zhai Rang. Whenever the opponent moved, they would chop, stab, attack the head, or attack Zhai Rang like the strings of a puppet, and they would kill Zhai Rang.

Among them, Shan Xiongxin has the most powerful martial arts. He holds swords in both hands, one sword to attack the enemy and one sword to protect himself. The two swords rotate to attack and defend. The yin and yang changes like a god. He was also famous in the Far East Army in the past, and now he has a unique skill that is the best in the world.

He also used it, and with one move of "Cross Scissor", Zhai Rang's upper body was enveloped in it. As long as the opponent waved his sword to resist, he would slip his hands and twist off the opponent's weapon, leaving a good opportunity for his subordinates behind him to kill the enemy.

It only took a moment for Zhai Rang to swing his sword and break the blade. He knew that he was trapped in a tight siege and had to survive in danger. He kicked the ground hard with his uninjured left leg, and his whole body suddenly rushed back in the opposite direction. What he was betting on was

The two assassins behind him were unable to cope with the situation. As expected, the two assassins behind him used a "big hemp" and wanted to chop Zhai Rang into three pieces from his shoulders with their swords at the same time. However, they did not expect that Zhai Rang killed his opponent with one sword.

Instead of giving way, they rushed towards them. As a result, what hit Zhai Rang's shoulders was only the two blades near the hilt. They were unable to use their strength because they had just cut open the armor on Zhai Rang's shoulders and did not seriously injure the opponent.

The two assassins saw that Zhai Rang had actually bullied him into his arms, and the weapons in their hands had already reached the outside and were unable to return to the rescue. They panicked and just wanted to retreat to distance themselves, but at the same time they felt a cold in their lower abdomens, followed by a burst of fire.

The pain was excruciating. It turned out that Zhai Rang endured the pain in his shoulder and cut across the ribs with his backhand, severely injuring the abdomens of the two assassins at the same time.

Most of the digestive organs are in the lower abdomen of the human body, and important parts such as the heart and lungs are not here. Therefore, although the two assassins were stabbed in the lower abdomen.

But one of them did not die immediately, and he inspired a fierce force and hugged Zhai Rang, hugging him tightly with both arms, shouting in a hissing voice: "Don't worry about me, hurry up

Some kill him."

Zhai Rang tried his best to break free, but he couldn't get away. He was poisoned by arrows. At this moment, he continued to move fiercely, and the poison became more intense. His vision went dark and he almost fainted. The assassin knew that he would die, so he used the last strength of his life.

It also burst out, and I am afraid that the only way to break free is to cut off its arm.

When Zhai Rang saw the others surrounding him, he became anxious. He twisted the handle of the knife in his hand, and the assassin felt a sharp pain in his lower abdomen. He tightened his arms even tighter, and vomited blood and cursed: "Why are you still here?"

If you don't take action, you're seeking death."

The first person rushed over and slashed Zhai Rang's right shoulder with a knife. The man's arm was already extremely strong. This knife almost separated Zhai Rang's entire right shoulder from his body. However, the blade penetrated too deep into his flesh and could not be pulled out for a while.

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Zhai Rang roared in pain, like thunder on the ground, which shocked the man to the point of being stunned. Then he kicked the man in the abdomen, sending the man flying two feet away, and then pulled out the stuck man with his backhand.

The horizontal sword on his body cut down an assassin with one strike, but he suddenly felt a chill in his vest. It turned out that Shan Xiongxin suddenly shot him from behind like a ghost, and stabbed Zhai Rang in the back of his heart with the sword.

Zhai Rang rushed forward four or five steps, and then stopped. He was wounded four times, and the injuries were extremely serious. He could only stay upright by leaning on a big tree nearby. Besides him, there were only four other people in the field.

Everyone who could still stand was shocked by his bravery. Although everyone knew that he would fall down if he only breathed a breath, no one dared to step forward to take his head.

Shan Xiongxin was also secretly frightened at this time. The dozen or so confidants sent by Li Mi first used poisonous crossbows to ambush him, and then came forward to surround and kill Zhai Rang, who was alone.

Jean was so difficult to deal with. If Li Mi hadn't arranged the ambush location in advance with no traffic, and provided a powerful crossbow and aconite poisonous arrows, today's assassination would have been unexpected.

After a long while, Zhai Rang still maintained the same posture and did not move for a moment. Shan Xiong felt strange, but suddenly saw two lines of black blood suddenly flowing out of Zhai Rang's open eyes, and the last remaining subordinate trembled.

He said in a voice: "General Shan, this Zhai Rang must be dead."

Shan Xiongxin was shocked when he heard this. He looked carefully and felt that Zhai Rang looked like he was dead.

At this time, one of the killers picked up the crossbow that had just been thrown on the ground, strung it up, and shot an arrow at Zhai Rang's chest. Zhai Rang then fell to the ground, and Shan Xiongxin breathed a sigh of relief.

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Seeing this, the other three assassins cheered and rushed forward, obviously trying to steal Zhai Rang's head.

Shan Xiongxin followed behind the three of them, his footsteps making no sound, and suddenly he swung his knife. The light of the knife flashed past, and the heads of the three of them flew out.

Shan Xiongxin then stepped forward and turned Zhai Rang's body over to examine the details.

Zhai Rang's eyes were glaring with anger, and he opened his mouth as if he was shouting something. His whole person looked as if he was alive, and Huhu was full of life.

Shan Xiongxin suddenly felt very tired. The fighting lasted only half a cup of tea, but the intensity was unprecedented in his life. Compared with his physical strength, the mental consumption was even more astonishing. He had struggled to kill Shan Xiongxin before.

Xiongxin, the secret guard master, had just fought hard again.

Shan Xiongxin knew that although the White Tiger Festival Hall was Li Mi's home court, after all, Zhai Rang was the head of the Wagang Army and he led his men to assassinate him here. The commotion that had just been made was so loud that someone could rush out at any time.

Come on, if you wait any longer, you will be in danger. He sighed secretly and quickly chopped off Zhai Rang's head.

But looking at Zhai Rangbo's lively face, Shan Xiongxin felt guilty and felt a little admiration and sympathy for his fellow sufferers.

He casually wanted to cover Zhai Rang's glaring eyes, but unexpectedly the other person's eyes closed and then opened again.

Is this what it means to die in peace?

Although Shan Xiong was surprised, he was not afraid. He wiped Zhai Rang's face and brushed away some dust.

Shan Xiongxin sighed: "Master Zhai, the worst thing you did was to take Li Mi to Wagang Village. Although you valued loyalty, you killed innocent people indiscriminately and took human lives lightly. Countless people died in your hands.

Thousands of people, so according to the wishes of the prince, you must die. Of course, the boss can rest assured that Li Mi will die soon."

Strangely enough, when Shan Xiongxin said that Li Mi would die, Zhai Rang's eyes slowly closed.

Shan Xiongxin did not dare to waste any more time, raised his knife and chopped off Zhai Rang's head.

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