Chapter 545 Open the Way
It rained continuously at night, and there was great chaos in Lord Yanchun's house.
However, the guards in Lord Yanchun's mansion were divided into two parts.
One party was attracted by the movement in the attic, while the other party was disturbed by the assassin who suddenly broke in.
A large number of assassins armed with swords broke into Lord Yan Chun's residence, but were stopped halfway by Jueying and Lord Yan Chun's guards.
Before Jueying left the net, she was about to be promoted to the second level of killing. In the past ten years, her cultivation has become more and more advanced.
But when he collided with the leader of this group of black-clad assassins, it was hard to tell the difference.
Not long ago, something unusual happened in the attic where Yan Chunjun was.
Jueying's moves were also affected by this, and the leader of the black-clothed assassins saw the opportunity and stabbed him.
After receiving a blow from the sword, Jueying spat out a mouthful of bloody phlegm and looked at the face of the assassin leader in black, which was covered with a visor, with a ferocious look on his face.
"Who are you?"
Jueying has been in the darkness for a long time, especially in the net, and has a lot of understanding of the dark forces in this world. But this was the first time I met this group of people.
The speed of action, the ruthlessness of the attack, and the thoroughness of the action were completely beyond Jueying's imagination. Even compared to Luo Sheng, he was only in the middle.
"The person who wants your life."
The leader of the black-clothed assassins drew his sword more and more swiftly, but the two short blades held by Jueying were completely unable to cope with his wide-open and wide-open attacks, making him look even more defeated.
"What's going on, this man's swordsmanship?"
There was a snap.
A short blade in Jueying's hand was swung away and fell to the ground. Just as the leader of the black-clothed assassins was approaching with a long sword in his hand, about to take Jueying's life, a long sword blocked the blade.
Gao Jianli appeared in front of everyone, frowning slightly as he looked at the sword in the black-clothed assassin's hand.
"The Mo sect's unique skills are all about love but not attack. I have also dealt with people from the Mo sect. Your swordsmanship comes from the Mo sect, but your attacks are ruthless and completely different from those of the Mo sect."
"A military strategist has fought hundreds of battles, and the Mo clan is not attacking. It is just one body and two sides. The way to victory is only on the front line. It is also about defeating the enemy and winning, so what else can we talk about?"
Perhaps the temperament exuded by Gao Jianli was not as annoying as Jueying's. Facing Gao Jianli's question, the leader of the black-clothed assassins answered his question.
However, Gao Jianli snorted and said something.
"Rebellion. This is the Yan Kingdom, and you will not be tolerated in causing rebellion."
The leader of the black-clad assassins smiled.
"I'm afraid, it's not up to you!"
On top of the high wall of the courtyard, he was holding a sword and covering the sun, watching all this.
There is chaos in Yandu tonight, and various rumors have been fermented, and they may reach their peak tomorrow.
However, compared to these operations in the darkness, Zhiri is more concerned about this battle.
According to the incomplete information from the network, there are at least 10,000 Mo Xia under the jurisdiction of the government city. Unlike the Mohists in previous periods, this armed force completely obeyed the orders of the Mohist leader, and the other commanders had no right to intervene.
Mo Xia is different from ordinary Mo family disciples. They are a pure armed force.
More importantly, as Qin Mo became more and more invisible in the world, Luo Wang's information about this force became increasingly scarce.
Tonight, when this force appears in Yandu, it is a rare opportunity.
The development of the situation did not disappoint Zie Ri. Compared to a long time ago, the strength of this Mo Xia team was no less than that of Luo Wang's elite action team.
The leader of this group of Mo Xia has a level of cultivation comparable to that of a second-rate assassin named Luo Wang. And maybe he is just one of the many Mo Xia leaders.
Although, those who can carry out this mission should be Mo Xia's elite. However, Zhenri still felt fear in his heart.
Luowang is growing and growing, and so is the Mohist family. However, the development and growth of Luo Wang was under Zhao Shuang's eyes, but the Mo family did not know much about Luo Wang.
After all, this duel did not come to an end. It wasn't that Gao Jianli wasn't strong enough, but that someone disrupted the battle.
As the oil-paper umbrella moved slowly in the rain, Zhao Shuang appeared in front of everyone, holding the umbrella and accompanied by the snow girl.
Yan Chunjun's soldiers surrounded them, but they did not dare to approach lightly. Gao Jianli looked at Xue Nu who was following Zhao Shuang with a complicated expression.
The black-clothed assassins just now gradually dispersed and gathered towards Zhao Shuang.
In the rainy night, they half-knelt on the ground.
"Who are you anyway?"
Gao Jianli originally thought that the thinly dressed man in front of him was Snow Girl's lover, but the scene in front of him obviously overturned Gao Jianli's cognition.
The other party's eyes did not look at him, but looked at the high wall of Yanchun Lord's Mansion through the distance on the rainy night.
Zhan Ri was stunned for a moment, and then in an instant, he ran down the courtyard wall.
"What a quick move!"
From the courtyard wall to here, there is a distance of more than ten feet. Gao Jianli didn't notice this person lurking in the dark just now, but in an instant, this person had arrived, and the rapid and violent momentum quietly disappeared when he was about to approach Zhao Shuang.
Just when Gao Jianli was surprised, Zhanri had already arrived five feet in front of Zhao Shuang and bowed down.
"Cover the sun and see Lord Hanyang!"
Zhan Japan wanted to watch the show, but since Zhao Shuang noticed it, he and Luo Wang couldn't stay out of it.
At this moment, Jueying, who was lying on the ground, stood up and asked.
"How is Mr. Yanchun doing?"
However, before these words could be finished, the long sword in Zhan Ri's hand was unsheathed, and only a slight sword roar was heard. When it was put back into the sheath, Jueying had already fallen to the ground.
"I have failed to discipline my subordinates. I hope you will forgive me."
Xue Nu looked at Zhao Shuang with a complicated mood. The Zhao Shuang she originally imagined was completely different from what she saw now.
The snow girl could feel how terrifying that masked swordsman was. But in front of Zhao Shuang, it is not an exaggeration to describe him as kneeling.
Zhao Shuang glanced at Zhenri and didn't say anything. He just looked at Gao Jianli.
"Tell Yan Dan, I'm here to get this Yan country."
After saying that, Zhao Shuang walked forward.
"etc!"
Gao Jianli looked at Zhao Shuang's back and said. Only this time, he didn't ask the snow girl, but said.
"How do you want Mr. Hanyang to get it?"
"Of course I took it in an upright manner."
Zhao Shuang smiled and glanced at Zie Ri beside him. The other party quickly lowered his head, but his deep voice was very powerful.
"The net should open the way for you."
In the rainy night, with the words covering the sun. There were many assassins in the Yanchun Lord's mansion.
These fierce assassins now cleared a long path in Lord Yanchun's mansion.
And the man hid under the umbrella, the bird clinging to him, and followed Zhao Shuang away, never looking back.
Gao Jianli smiled helplessly, and finally no longer missed her, and headed outside Yan Chunjun's house.
Since Qin and Yan are about to go to war, Luo Wang's power has already penetrated here. At this time, Yan Dan was leading the army outside, and he must tell the prince of Yan State what was happening here as soon as possible.