Chapter 737

"There are assassins!"

"Drink, kill me!"

"Your Highness, run away, get out of here..."

The noise was heard. Lin Feng and Zhuge Rong moved together for a moment and stepped out of the second floor of the post station.

Outside, a group of experts with small machetes and more than six grades of cultivation strength gathered to besiege many escort experts from Bao Jialin Feng and Zhuge Rong.

Your guards sacrificed their lives to fight. Unfortunately, the gap in cultivation strength gradually overwhelmed them and was difficult to resist.

In an instant, Kung Fu fell outside the post station one by one.

"Kill them all!" A seven grade Taoist master shouted.

The assassins around him immediately killed their hearts, and their hands became more and more fierce.

When the swords collided, there was a harsh sound of "bang".

The monks who assassinated were dressed in different clothes.

Just below the eyebrows, he covered his identity with a black mask.

"It's really unlucky not to stop living in a post station. It seems that those two beauties will be assassinated! "

"What's up, Lin boy? Do you want a hero to save the United States?" Zhuge Rong raised his eyebrows and motioned Lin Feng in his eyes.

"I don't mind this shit. Since the other party knows that she is the holy daughter of the moonlight temple and dares to assassinate her, the background must be not simple. "

"The task of this trip is arduous. I don't want to get involved in an inexplicable storm." Lin Feng said faintly.

Both of them were watching the battle and didn't mean to fight.

The waiter of the post station looked very sad.

He never thought that there would be no double blessing and no single misfortune.

Today, I met not only two noble strong women, but also a poor old man who played a rogue.

That's OK. In an ordinary day, we have to face many Taoist Masters going upstairs to fight and assassinate. At worst, we have to destroy tens of liang of silver.

For a moment, he was in a coma on the counter, indifferent to external affairs, and didn't even bother to move his legs to escape.

On the third floor of the attic, Yue Qingwan and Murong Jing noticed the movement outside the post station.

At this time, the assassins who covered the black cloth suddenly changed their targets and rushed to the two women.

"Capture the female doll of Murong family alive and kill the woman of moonlight Temple directly!" The master of Qipin cultivation ordered to say.

He went to meet the moon Qingwan himself, with five six grade cultivation masters around him.

In the face of many assassins, the two women could not help but frown.

The battle was imminent, and the huge pressure fell on their bodies, which was unbearable for them for a time.

Although the two women's cultivation strength is not weak, and they master extremely extraordinary martial arts, their fists are difficult to defeat their four hands.

Under the siege of many assassins, he soon fell into decline.

Lin Feng watched all this in the tree and couldn't help touching his chin.

Her Highness, the saint of the moonlight temple, waved a long silver sword with a misty moonlight in the sword breath.

The light pace under his feet seems to be similar to his practice of flying clouds and driving fog.

Both belong to the body method type, and the means of using Reiki are extremely superb.

"Are the skills they use the martial arts and body methods of this world?" Lin Feng looked at Zhuge Rong and asked.

"Good!" The latter nodded slowly and took a pleasant sip of tea with a tea cup in his hand.

"The means of the moonlight temple is not simple!"

"If I have a chance, old man, I also want to go in and learn some tricks secretly. In this way, I can cooperate with my array, even against the ninth grade monk." Zhuge Rong said with amazement.

According to his tone, Yue Qingwan's martial arts skills are probably superior.

After all, she is a moonlight saint. If she is single to single, the seven grade monk assassin in front of her is not his opponent at all.

But add five six product experts to help. With six to one, the situation will be completely rewritten.

Yueqingwan was soon overwhelmed. Several pieces of skirt were scattered between the light of the sword and the shadow of the sword.

She gnawed her teeth, and the full moon in her white pupils gradually turned into a waning moon.

The purple light suddenly appeared, and the moonlight sword in his hand suddenly turned into thousands of sword shadows.

The corners of his mouth whispered, "the sword of water and moon."

A sword is shot, as if ten thousand swords follow. It's hard to tell the truth from the truth.

The mixed shadows of swords hit, so that the opponent didn't know which sword was really out of the body.

"Whew!"

The sound burst came from the sword Qi tearing, and the six suddenly retreated dozens of steps.

The seventh grade monk dodged the most, but he still left a scarlet sword mark on his arm.

The other five Taoist Masters in the later stage of the sixth grade covered their chests one after another and were inadvertently pierced by a sword Qi.

They stood still and fell on their knees, losing their breath of life.

"Damn it. The water moon sword in the moonlight hall can also be repaired to great success by you! "

"Great!" The middle-aged man of Qipin suddenly praised him inexplicably.

His face was very ugly. He carried it in the palm of his back. I didn't know when three iron beads appeared.

Lin Feng's pupil suddenly shrinks. It's a concealed weapon!

"What kind of people are you?"

"How dare you sneak into the moonlight hall!" Moon Qingwan said coldly.

Praised by the injured middle-aged, he lost his vigilance for a moment.

The three iron beads shot at this moment, making the moon Qingwan and her beautiful face suddenly change.

This is obviously lack of combat experience!

The iron beads exploded in response, and the smoke covered the line of sight.

The middle-aged Qipin expert's face was gradually ferocious. He took advantage of the fog to seize the opportunity to use thunder.

In Lin Feng's perception, a palm slapped on Yue Qingwan's left shoulder.

The latter's body flew directly upside down and hit the stone pillar of the post house, spilling blood in his mouth.

"Hum, your highness, the saint of the moonlight temple, is really superb."

"But that's all. For those of us who lick blood on the tip of the knife, you're just a baby!"

The seven level master immediately raised his middle finger and his long sleeve fell slightly. The mark of nine headed snake appeared on his wrist, which surprised Lin Feng.

"What mark is that? Old man, have you noticed? " Lin Feng immediately said Zhuge Rongrong.

The latter seemed to fall into memory, but did not remember.

"This mark is very familiar. Although I don't remember which force it is, I can be sure that it represents endless evil." Zhuge Rong said very seriously.

The cup in his hand had long been lost by him.

Yueqing bited her teeth and tried hard to get up, but found that she couldn't mobilize the aura in her body.

"Hahaha, you got my Huagu powder and tried to use the power of moonlight against me?"

"Naive!"

"Don't think you geniuses born in big families and powerful forces can be arrogant."

"On the battle of life and death, how can you flowers in the greenhouse bear the devastation of wind and rain?" The seven product expert spat a mouthful of blood and disdained to say.

The machete in hand has been inadvertently placed on the neck of Yueqing bowl.