Xiao Chen smiled lightly, with a touch of emotion in his smile and said:

"I think there are thousands of guards outside my post house, but I actually let you come in. Your shadow's reputation is indeed well-deserved."

The black shadow said with a deep smile: "Your Majesty, are you afraid?"

Xiao Chen glanced at the black shadow as if he were an idiot and said: "With so many of you thinking about my life, who wouldn't be afraid of me?"

Faced with Xiao Chen's calmness, Heiying was slightly startled. Xiao Chen was the first to show his cowardice so naturally.

With a cold snort, the shadow said: "Xiao Chen, I don't have time to chat with you so much. I thought I didn't know that the reason you keep chatting is actually to wait for your reinforcements to arrive. Unfortunately, your acting skills are too poor.

"

Xiao Chen smiled, spread his hands and said, "You saw through it."

With a chuckle, the black shadow waved his hand coldly and said: "Come on, kill him."

As the words fell, four black shadows as fast as lightning rushed towards Xiao Chen in an instant, their figures gliding through the void like four eagles flying across the sky.

Xue Wuwei's face was stunned, he pulled out the long knife from his waist, held the sword in one hand and the knife in the other to block Xiao Chen's face.

The four attacks arrived almost at the same time, but were all blocked by Xue Wuwei.

Xiao Chen only heard the intensive sound of steel clashing in his ears, and the cold autumn wind swept across his face.

But only great people in martial arts know that at that moment, Xue Wuwei swung his sword continuously, and in just one breath, he collided with the four people no less than ten times. After practicing martial arts to a high level, he can no longer use ordinary eyesight.

to look at.

The four of them retreated with one strike and disappeared into the darkness instantly.

On the branch, the black shadow looked at Xue Wuwei and said: "Although it is only the C-level combat power of my shadow, my strength has already reached the realm of the virtual self. Even in the realm of a first-class warrior, it is also an outstanding existence.

I didn’t expect you to be able to block the four of them by yourself, it’s not easy.”

Xue Wuwei just snorted coldly and kept focusing on his surroundings, obviously to prevent the four assassins from suddenly attacking Xiao Chen.

"Whoosh!"

A biting cold wind suddenly blew up in the dark night. Although Xiao Chen couldn't see it, he still felt as if his back was locked by a cold breath. It was the smell of death, which made people shudder.

Xue Wuwei, who was beside him, had quick eyes and quick hands and pulled Xiao Chen suddenly. Then, the cold breath brushed against Xiao Chen's body and stabbed him.

"Tear!"

The sound of broken robes sounded in the dark night. Xiao Chen, who came back to his senses, realized that it was a cold long sword that directly cut through the robe on his arm. If Xue Wuwei's reaction had been slower for a moment,

Those scratched things are not clothes.

The attacking assassin disappeared into the night again after just one blow, and at the same time another attack followed.

It's just that this time, Xue Wuwei reacted faster. Before the assassin could attack Xiao Chen, the long sword in Xue Wuwei's hand had already been taken out, and he went straight to a certain direction in the night.

"clang."

The weapons made a harsh sound of collision in the dark night, and the blow was undoubtedly blocked.

What happened next was completely beyond Xiao Chen's cognition. He could only hear countless wind blowing around him, which was like the breathing of the King of Hell, each one making people suffocating.

Xue Wuwei focused on Xiao Chen and kept wandering around to fight.

But these four people are obviously well-trained killers. Even if their martial arts are far inferior to Xue Wuwei, they can still keep wandering around with Xiao Chen as a constraint.

They were like experienced wolves, waiting for Xue Wuwei to reveal a flaw, and that would be the time for Xiao Chen to die.

On the locust tree, the dark eyes looked at the anxious battle in the small courtyard with complicated eyes. As a skilled assassin, he knew that as long as there was enough time, Xiao Chen would definitely die today.

It's a pity that time is not on their side. The movement in the small courtyard has attracted the attention of many Ying Pavilion guards. Many people are approaching this place quickly. If they are surrounded, the situation will be reversed in an instant. This pair

For them, this is not good news.

What was even more frightening was that he vaguely felt that there seemed to be a gaze locked on him in the dark night.

It was a strange feeling, as if the person knew it the moment he appeared.

But how is that possible? Heiying shook his head and threw such ridiculous thoughts out of his mind. You must know that he is a strong man in the second flower realm. Anyone who can achieve this step must be at least the third flower realm, or even stronger.

.

What's more, if such a person really existed, how could he watch Xiao Chen fall into danger?

The relieved dark shadow focused on Xiao Chen again, he had to make a quick decision...

In the small courtyard, with the continuous fighting, Xiao Chen could smell the faint smell of blood. It was obvious that someone had been injured, but Xiao Chen didn't know who it was.

But at the next moment, the assassins who were originally wandering around and fighting suddenly all attacked and surrounded Xiao Chen. This time, the four assassins almost surrounded Xiao Chen from all four directions. The situation was so critical.

It's almost inevitable.

When his life was hanging by a thread, Xiao Chen felt relieved and his heart felt empty.

He somewhat hated this feeling of being powerless to fight back. He was like a weak sheep, unable to do anything in the face of all this and could only watch the situation get out of control.

This is just like his role between Bai Qi and the various forces. After all, he is an ant that climbed onto the ship and can only let the ship sail. Even if the ship is heading towards a storm, he is still powerless.

"Perhaps, they are right. If you don't become a wolf, you will only be killed by a wolf." Xiao Chen muttered to himself, completely unaware that a long sword was already stabbing him quickly.

Xue Wuwei tried his best and only blocked the attacks of three assassins, but the four of them attacked almost at the same time.

Stopping three people was already his limit, but he was really powerless to attack the other person.

"Your Majesty!"

In desperation, Xue Wuwei could only let out an anxious shout.

This shout also brought Xiao Chen's mind back to reality. He finally saw the sword in front of him, and even saw the assassin who had been hiding in the dark night.

It was a man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, but there was a violent murderous intent in his eyes. The speed of the long sword was very fast, but when it fell in Xiao Chen's eyes, it seemed to be slowed down countless times.

Xiao Chen seemed to be blessed for a moment, and he suddenly remembered what Han Feng had said before.

"If you really encounter any crisis, your Majesty, don't care about your realm, just draw your sword and fight the enemy to save your life!"

"Yes, no matter how great the disparity in realm is, if someone wants to kill me, I can't just do nothing, right?" Xiao Chen murmured to himself, the burning alcohol kept rising. This time, Xiao Chen seemed to see Han Feng again

The "Break Thousand Army" cast when leaving.

Different from seeing flowers in the fog before, this time Po Qianjun was so clear in Xiao Chen's mind, so clear that it seemed like he had control over it himself.

That sword is really amazing...

Xiao Chen still didn't draw his sword after all. He was afraid that as soon as he touched Yang Chen behind him, the exquisite sword in his mind would disappear.

But at this time, the aura on Xiao Chen's body had completely changed. He seemed to be a peerless swordsman, and the air became silent for an instant. To be precise, with Xiao Chen as the center, the surrounding air seemed to be sucked out in an instant.

Same thing.

Xue Wuwei and the assassin who were closest to Xiao Chen understood this the most.

"This..." Xue Wuwei glanced at Xiao Chen in disbelief. Although he didn't understand what happened to Xiao Chen, Xiao Chen at this time was completely beyond his imagination. The feeling of suffocation was just

Even Xue Wuwei, who has reached the realm of his true self, is also a little uncomfortable.

Not to mention the assassin, his level is far inferior to Xue Wuwei. At this moment, the long sword stabbing Xiao Chen seemed to be strangely stuck in a quagmire, becoming extremely laborious.

"Could it be that Xiao Chen is a hidden mysterious strongman?" The assassin thought absurdly, but after just a moment, he threw this unrealistic idea out of his mind.

They have investigated almost everything about Xiao Chen from his birth to the present, and there is no way he is a strong martial artist.

With a hard expression on his face, the assassin increased the strength in his hand again and stabbed towards Xiao Chen.

At the same time, Xiao Chen also moved. He pinched his sword fingers, stretched out his arm and slowly pointed in the direction of the assassin.

It was just a simple action, but the assassin's expression changed drastically. He had a feeling that if he took another half step forward, he would definitely die.

That sword finger was hanging in front of him like the will of the gods, which could not be blasphemed or transgressed.

"withdraw!"

Suddenly, the black shadow on the branch suddenly issued an order, with a hint of anxiety in his tone, as if he felt great fear.

However, this order made the assassin in front of Xiao Chen let out a long sigh of relief. Facing Xiao Chen at this moment, he had actually completely lost his will to fight. The order to retreat at this moment was like the sound of heaven when he heard it.

Quickly sheathing his sword, the assassin took two steps back, then stepped lightly and quickly disappeared into the night together with the other three assassins.

The surroundings fell into silence again, but Xiao Chen still maintained the posture of holding the sword in his hand.

Xue Wuwei stared blankly at Xiao Chen in front of him. At this time, he had no time to think about why the assassins retreated. He couldn't understand what happened to Xiao Chen.

The assassin disappeared, and the aura on Xiao Chen's body gradually became calm, and then disappeared completely.

"call!"

Xiao Chen let out a long breath, then fell to the ground and murmured: "The special brew really scares me to death."

Xue Wuwei remained silent, just looking at Xiao Chen blankly, with a confused look on his face.
Chapter completed!