Chapter 35： assassin

Chapter 35 Assassin

Xia Wuji was very satisfied with the ability of the second clone.

Unfortunately, all the parts need to be collected to truly become his auxiliary force.

Immediately, he turned his gaze to the sword on the desk.

This is a greenish-colored sword. With his eyesight, he can't see anything extraordinary about this sword, but since it is enshrined here, it should not be an ordinary stainless steel sword.

It doesn't matter, put it away first.

withdrew the sword.

pulled the big box out.

punched the big lock.

Wow, the big lock was broken open.

opened the box and found a pile of spirit stones inside.

Counted, a full five hundred yuan.

Why did the Hong family store these spirit stones here?

Could it be that there are immortal practitioners in the Hong family?

However, none of this is important, anyway, the Hong family is all dead, and these spirit stones belong to him!

Xia Wuji's eyes were full of golden light.

Without saying a word, he immediately put all the spirit stones into the black cauldron.

It is better to put the spiritual stone anywhere, it is better to put it here for insurance.

Five hundred spirit stones quickly turned into blue energy.

Snap the red crystal off the wall.

The red crystal quickly disappeared from the portal, Xia Wuji looked around, then turned around and walked out.

At this time, Wang Chu, Han Zhiwen, and Tan Jian felt that the black energy of the Hong family had dissipated, and the demons seemed to have disappeared.

The three of them immediately opened the door, only to see the Hong family in a mess.

Good guy! What kind of battle was this going through? From the front hall to the backyard of the entire Hong family, no part of it was intact.

With a loud bang, a figure with a thick-backed machete rushed out of the rockery.

The three rushed over immediately, only to see Xia Wuji standing in the courtyard with a dismal face, breathing a little short, but his expression was cold and his eyes were sharp.

"How?"

Tan Jian asked.

"Fortunately not humiliated, killed."

Xia Wuji Dao.

"Okay!"

Tan Jian was overjoyed.

Xia Wuji said: "Master Chief, I'm a little tired, so I'll go back first."

"Alright, go back and have a good rest. I'll hold a banquet for you in a few days."

Tan Jian said.

"Thank you. Farewell."

Xia Wuji clasped his fists, then immediately clasped Wang Chu and Han Zhiwen, turned and left.

Wang Chu and Han Zhiwen looked at Xia Wuji's retreating back, their eyes flickered slightly, but then turned their heads as if nothing had happened, and began to investigate the surroundings.

Shortly after walking out of Hong's house, Xia Wuji returned to normal, with steady breathing and introverted and deep eyes.

Dusted off the dust on his body, and then walked all the way to his own direction.

At this time, it was almost late at night, even the most prosperous Fairy Street was rarely visited, and other streets were deserted.

The moonlight sprinkled on the city like water, and occasionally a few night cats passed through the wall and disappeared into the night in a blink of an eye.

Stone Statue Street, named because there are three stone statues standing in three places on this street, where the Yao family is located.

But now the street is a bit desolate.

Since the Yao family caught the plague ten years ago, 236 people died overnight, and the entire Yao family became a haunted house. The residents next to them have moved away from this place one after another, making Shixiang Street the most deserted street today.

There are few people passing by even during the day, and at night, the street is even less crowded, except for the occasional squeal of mice, it is quiet.

Xia Wuji chose to walk from Stone Statue Street, which was purely a shortcut.

As for whether it is a ghost or not, he doesn't care.

Even if there is a ghost, it will only make the ghost king clone more solid.

However, the ghost did not encounter it, but it did encounter a person.

A man in black who hides himself in the dark.

Stone Statue Street has three stone statues standing in the two sections and the middle section of the street respectively.

When passing by the first stone statue, most people will subconsciously glance at the three-meter-high stone statue with a somewhat hideous face.

Especially at night, even more so.

At this time, the mind is tense and the concentration will be more concentrated.

When passing the second stone statue, people have adapted, but they will still pay attention.

When passing the third stone statue, most people will relax and don’t even glance at the stone statue.

The man in the dark hides behind the third stone statue.

When Xia Wuji passed by, he did not appear immediately, but when Xia Wuji had already taken three steps, the assassin appeared.

This is a strictly trained assassin. Not only is he stable as a rock when hiding, his breathing stops, and his timing is excellent. Even the sword in his hand is black, and there is not even a trace of light in the night.

唰—

A sword stabbed in the back of Xia Wuji.

At this moment, Xia Wuji's center of gravity shifted, and the black sword immediately stabbed the thick-backed sword behind him.

When~

Sparks fly.

Xia Wuji just turned around, but saw a bright silver dagger suddenly appeared in the assassin's left hand, dazzling in the moonlight, and suddenly stabbed at Xia Wuji's chest.

At the same time, a terrifying murderous aura swept towards Xia Wuji like a gust of wind and waves.

If you were an ordinary person, you would not lose your mind in an instant.

But Xia Wuji had a calm expression, and even looked at the assassin with a playful look in his eyes.

joke?

Assassin's calm heart was filled with waves.

Then, at this moment, this wave suddenly turned into a shocking wave, making him tremble.

I saw Xia Wuji smashed his short sword with a fist, and a circle of golden light appeared on his fist.

when!

He punched the tip of the dagger.

What almost broke the assassin's mind was that the bright silver dagger that could destroy gold and break iron shattered in an instant under Xia Wuji's fist.

But this is not the end.

After smashing the dagger, his fists kept going, and the golden fist smashed towards his hand like lightning in the direction of the dagger.

too fast!

The assassin didn't have time to react, his hands and arms shattered under the golden fists, blooming like fireworks all around.

Then he was so powerful that his entire left arm and shoulder were blown up in this punch.

The intense pain and the rapid flow of blood made the assassin's eyes go black.

A strong breath of death hit his heart.

Years of Assassin's career made him know that at this time, he must not be smeared with both eyes. He must see the opponent's attack route clearly, otherwise it will be a dead end.

When his left arm and shoulder were blasted, he almost instinctively retreated backwards. When he tried to open his eyes, he saw that the golden fist was hitting his head.

Planted this time!

This was the last thought on the assassin's mind.

bang~

The assassin's head exploded like a watermelon, and the headless corpse flew out, slammed into the stone statue, and slipped down, dyeing the stone statue a bright red, even more ferocious in the moonlight.

Xia Wuji didn't dislike it either, he squatted down and touched the assassin's body.

Unfortunately, there is nothing.

shook his head slightly, took the assassin's black sword and turned away.