Chapter 140

There are assassins!

Jiang Xuening just went back to her car and began to chop and kill in a disorderly way outside, which really surprised her. However, she had seen the merciless scenes of Xie Wei's encircling and suppressing Tianjiao in Shangqing before, and she was not very afraid of this group of assassins.

What's more, those assassins are all heading for Xiao Dingfei.

Who would have thought that there were people in the woods nearby?

They were not able to cope with it.

Fortunately, the sword book just stayed outside the nearby car and found the clue in time. Before Xiao Dingfei's car, the sword came out of its sheath and waved fiercely. It's not just Xie Wei's casual saying that "martial arts are superficial, and you know some Swords"!

"Jingle, jingle, jingle", a mess!

There were screams from time to time.

The mud outside the woods was soon covered with blood, and people fell one after another.

These assassins are very good at Kung Fu, and they are extremely fierce. They are totally reckless. As soon as he found that the sword book was stuck by Xiao Dingfei's car, three or five people came up and raised their swords to him. They surrounded him and made him unable to escape.

Two others came from the flank.

The black scarf covered his face and only showed his eyes. The cold light flickered. It was frightening to see.

They took the knife and stabbed it into the carriage!

"Hiss!"

There was a huge cut in the curtain.

Xiao Dingfei was trapped in the car. Although he was a straw bag, he also had a sword on him. When he learned that there was an assassin, he pulled it out and held it in his hand. Now the assassin's knife came in, and he immediately blocked it with a horizontal sword!

Then there were two "poop poop" sounds.

Two carved plume arrows almost shot at the same time. They penetrated into the two Assassins' eyebrows and pierced their heads!

Xiao Dingfei looks out -

in the shadow of an old tree on the edge of the forest, there is a man standing steadily. It is the boy in blue who is not always seen around Xie Wei. Holding a bow and arrow, he is not quick, one shot at a time!

After a while, the ground was lying down.

Only then did he see Xie Wei lift the curtain of the car, come out of the car, stand on the shaft of the car, raise his eyes to sweep away the fierce war, and lightly command a sentence: "stay alive."

Dao Qin turned his mouth secretly.

In spite of some dissatisfaction, the last carving arrow on the bowstring moved down slightly.

"Whoosh", a burst of air.

The arrow left the string and turned into a flash. It ran through the shoulder of the Last Assassin. It was so powerful that it nailed the man to the plank on the side of Xiao Dingfei's carriage!

Xiao Ding was still in the car, but when he saw an arrow penetrating from the other end of the board, his scalp exploded with fright!

At that time, I couldn't resist scolding: "fuck your grandma!"

Whose life is it!

These assassins come fast and die fast.

At this moment, the accompanying people realized that they were already in a cold sweat. They didn't dare to think about it. If they found the clue, they would die in the evening.

When he looked at Xie Wei's sword book and Dao Qin, he was in awe.

Jiang Xuening watched from a distance and didn't dare to get off.

Xiao Yuan's car was in front of him. At the moment, he got out of the car with a frightened look and looked around him. However, his face turned dark and overcast: "well, there are assassins!"

Xie Wei didn't get out of the car. He just called Jianshu.

There was no time to wipe the blood on the sword. After hearing Xie Wei's voice, he went straight to the assassin who was nailed to the carriage and pulled off the black scarf.

In his thirties, he had a scar on his left cheek.

A face has been twisted by the pain that runs through the shoulder.

Then, at the moment when the masked black napkin was pulled off, a fierce color flashed across the man's eyes, and his cheek bones protruded on both sides, as if he wanted to bite something.

He reacts really fast, but the young man's hand in front of him is three points faster than that!

The shadow flickered in front of him.

The assassin only felt a pain in his jaw, and then he lost consciousness - it was the sword book that directly removed his jaw bone in this flash of lightning!

Xiao dingjue saw his chin beside him.

The assassin's eyes showed some despair.

The sword book is very familiar. It takes no effort to take out the small poison bag from his teeth. He turns back to Xie Wei and says, "Sir, the dead man."

Xie Weifang put the seal of "master of zhuqin hall" back into the seal bag. He was not surprised at all. He said with a smile: "it seems that he can't ask anything."

Xiao Yuangang came over, a little frightened.

Xie Wei gently waved his hand: "kill it."

The assassin didn't expect that, and his face was filled with surprise. The sword book had directly scratched his neck with a sword, and the blood flowed all over the ground. Then he pulled out his sword cleanly and threw it on the side of the ground together with the corpse.All of them shivered.

Front Zhang cover see, only feel unreasonable, eyebrow so tiny can't see ground twisted.

Xie Wei is an ordinary man. Looking back, he looks at Xiao Yuan, as if he just remembers him. He feels sorry: "look at me, I've forgotten everything. It seems that the assassin is coming to Dingfei. It's a terrible crime. Xie asked someone to kill him before he asked him. Don't you blame him? "

God knows how scared Xiao Yuan was when he saw that the dead man could not commit suicide?

But then I saw people die in front of me.

He was shocked and shocked, but he was still in a trance until now, saying: "blame is not blame. It's just a pity that although he is a dead man of the heavenly religion, he may not be able to tell the truth when he is taken back for torture and interrogation... "

God's dead man?

Xiao Dingfei took a look at the mess and gave a sneer at the bottom of his heart. For a moment, he was a bit cold and pitied.

He only raised his head and looked at Xie Wei.

The sun came out at noon, and it was almost dusk, and it was just sunset.

The setting sun is red.

There was fog in the mountain forest.

The young master stood tall. He was originally dressed in a snow-white Taoist robe, which was covered by the brilliance of the evening, as if he had been soaked in his blood. He was diluted by years of time, and only a thin red flowed.

Xie Wei seemed to be relieved and began to smile faintly: "if you don't blame him, I'll be fine. If Mr. Dingfei is the old Mr. Dingfei of the national government, no one can bear what happened. After all, I've heard that the son of heaven was the benefactor that the emperor always cherished when he gave up his life to save the Lord. "

Xiao Yuan's face changed slightly.

He looked up at Xie Wei.

But Xie Wei stood with his back to the West. The slanting light was plated on him, but people couldn't see his face clearly. He just arched to Xiao Yuan and went back to the car.

Jiang Xuening looked from a distance, slowly put down the car curtain, as if thoughtful, sighed: "to go back to the capital."