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Chapter 134 Traces of the Black Ice Terrace.

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In Zhao Mansion, Zhao Si, who received Zhao Ang's order, did not hesitate, turned around and ran towards the side wall of the backyard.

"Uh-huh!"

Zhao Si's body climbed up the ten-meter-high courtyard wall like a monkey. After two slight sounds, he landed in the alley outside the wall. Then he quickly rushed out.

The night is desolate and blurry with shadows.

Under the cover of night, Zhao Si quickly crossed the alleys and was about to reach his destination in a blink of an eye.

"That's not right!" Zhao Si, who was moving at great speed, suddenly frowned, but his keen spiritual sense made him discover something wrong with the alleyway he had just stepped into. He quickly took a step back, bent down and hugged his back tightly.

On top of the courtyard wall, his right hand quietly placed on the short knife at his waist. The muscles all over his body turned slightly white due to exertion. His eyes were fixed on the shadow of the alley in front of him, and he would attack boldly as soon as he discovered the situation.

"Come out!"

After a long time, Zhao Si discovered the figure in the darkness, shouted coldly, and took out a short knife in his hand. After the words fell, with a scream, a masked figure jumped out of the darkness. On his right arm

Astonishingly, the short knife that Zhao Si just threw was inserted into it.

"snort!"

After the masked man jumped out, he closed his mouth and groaned. Before Zhao Si could open his mouth, another voice came from the dark side, "I'm telling you, if Zhao Ang didn't accept your kindness and sent someone out, then he would definitely

I have to pass by this alley, look, I must have been right!"

"There's someone else!"

Zhao Si's heart sank, but his eyes became more and more stern, not to mention that the situation at this time could not help him being distracted. He looked at more than a dozen similarly masked people who appeared behind the masked man who was hit in the arm by his dagger.

People, their minds are tense.

These people were all wearing black night clothes that clung to the flesh, and they were holding the same one-foot short blades in their hands. When they came out, they did not kill them directly, but instead gathered around Zhao Si casually.

"Brother, you are very skilled. One of my Xiaoqi's arms was crippled with one knife. Do you want to make a deal? You go back obediently and hand over the letterhead that your master just gave you. Then you will be injured."

Just write off the matter of my Xiao Qi. Otherwise, look at how many of us there are, and kill them.

Is it hard work? Oh! By the way, at the same time, you can help me give a message to your master. The so-called business cannot be done with justice. Don’t forget that the one who has the upper hand now is my master, not the one named Ying. He is not afraid of doing this.

After my lord takes over Jicheng, we have to settle the accounts with him? Then he also throws away the century-old inheritance of the Zhao family?"

Hearing the words of the masked man, Zhao Si was horrified, but his face was filled with a strange and numbing calm. He slowly pulled out a strange soft knife from his waist and pointed it straight at the masked man who spoke.

"Yo! He's still a hothead! If that's the case? Then don't blame us for bullying the smaller ones, come on!" As soon as the voice fell, a group of masked men drew out the short blades from their waists and rushed towards Zhao Si.

"clang!"

The crisp sound of gold and iron colliding made Zhao Si feel a bit cruel in his eyes. A strong force came from his right arm and made him take a few steps back, and he hit the courtyard wall behind him hard.

Are these masked people strong and strong? Even in the late autumn, they are only wearing coarse linen clothes, supported by their strong bodies.

Zhao Si has already judged that these people, except for the leader of the masked man who just spoke, are in the same inner Qi realm as himself? The rest of the masked men are just beings in the body refining and channeling realm, but even so, under the leadership of the masked man,

Under the leadership of a group of people who came together to kill each other, they were no match for them.

Random thoughts in his mind? But his hand holding the knife became slower and slower? But during the fight with the masked man leader, other masked men took the opportunity to chop him several times? The clothes on his chest were gradually covered with blood.

dyed red.

Zhao Si's eyes widened, and the soft knife in his hand strangely blocked the masked man's attacks again and again. At the same time, his eyes rolled around, silently looking for a way to escape.

"bass!"

Just when Zhao Si was struggling to resist the siege of the masked man and looking for a chance to escape, a figure suddenly flew directly into the courtyard from the side, holding a three-foot long sword in his hand, pointing with a cold light?

A group of masked people came.

"Damn it!"

The leader of the masked man who had just slashed Zhao Si in a playful manner was horrified. Just from the light of the sword that the opponent slashed at this moment, one could tell that this was a strong martial artist with externalized gang energy.

The person who came was wearing a black cloth mask, and the long sword in his hand was filled with cold light. In an instant, it made countless sword marks in the dark night, turning into a sword net and pressing down on the masked people.

The masked men were horrified, and quickly raised the short blades in their hands to fight, but as soon as they came into contact, they were cut into two pieces by the sword light, and then cut across their throats, and instantly red lines bloomed at the same time.

"Bang!"

The leading masked man reacted very quickly. As soon as everyone faced the sword, he quickly retreated. In this way, he escaped the killing sword and was only chopped into pieces.

Short blade, and hit the wall hard.

When Zhao Si saw it, he was secretly surprised. The leader of a group of masked men who were showing off their power just now, and who were even stronger than him, were "instantly killed" by one move. Then he might have no way to survive. Thinking of this,

With a cruel heart, he suddenly took out the letter from Zhao Ang from his arms and tried to put it into his mouth to destroy it.

But he saw the man holding the sword swaying, casually sweeping the long sword in his hand, and then struck the masked man on the head again as he hit the wall.

"puff!"

The sound of sword light cutting across flesh was heard, and the head of the masked man leader flew up with the hot blood. But the man holding the sword turned around and walked away.

"Huh?" Looking at the figure of the sword holder turning away, Zhao Si, who endured the severe pain all over his body and stuffed the letter into his mouth, became stunned for an instant, and looked at the sword holder's departure in confusion.

Direction, shook his head, hesitated slightly, endured the severe pain and took the letter out of his mouth, without thinking, turned around and hurried towards the destination.

"Are we really going to take action now? And do you think Ying Zheng is really the real dragon we are waiting for?" Zhao Si turned and left, but the sword-wielding man who had just rescued him appeared in the alleyway again.

, muttering to the shadow in front of him.

"No matter what, he is the only direct male bloodline left in our Da Qin Ying clan, and with all the actions he has taken now, it is not an exaggeration to call him a hero, so the king can only be him! Sword Snake

, don’t forget the purpose of Black Ice Platform’s existence!” A cold response suddenly sounded from the shadows.

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