About the same time, someone in the yard shouted, "Light up!"

A group of uniformed guards uniformly shouted "order!".

Twenty-four people naturally and orderly lit up the twenty-four lanterns in the yard. For a moment, it seemed like daytime. Ji Huangao could clearly see the blood stains spilled, and his face was squeezed out in pain.

The sweat and twisted wrinkles are illuminated so that the particles are clear and the lines are distinct.

A slender man in black stood in the middle of the yard, holding the amputated hand in his hand, and the fingers of the severed hand were still holding the medicinal incense tightly.

He pinched the piece of medicinal incense with a cloth, threw it on the ground, crushed it with his foot, and the medicinal incense turned into fine powder and mixed into the soil.

"Feixue, come down." The man in black shouted, but it was the voice of a middle-aged man.

A thin, light figure fell down from the east wing like snowflakes, and like a lotus flower. It didn't make a sound when it landed, as if time had stopped, and then timidly,

Standing quietly next to the man in black.

The appearance of the world's number one killer was unusually quiet.

Feixue stared at the floor, not looking at anyone else.

Wu Yiguo asked, "Is this Feixue?"

"She is Feixue." Nie Fu pointed at Feixue and said.

Wu Yiguo calculated the situation and found that Ji Huan's master was broken and Bianxiang was also taken away.

He licked his lips, the situation was not optimistic.

There were twenty-four carefully selected Jinyi guards standing in front of him, plus Feixue, who was known as the world's best killer, and an unknown person who cut off Ji Huaogao's right hand with one sword, and his martial arts skills were even more rapid.

On top of the snow, Wu Yiguo looked at his team. Although he had two current masters, Nie Fu and Jin Yiming, he himself, an old man who couldn't stand up to the stage, was only half of the team. There was also a man with a broken hand who could join him.

It's equivalent to twenty-six people compared to three people, so the chance of winning is not very good.

In his mind, Nie Fu hoped that the reinforcements that had been moved earlier could catch up, otherwise the four of them would probably die here.

Ji also signaled to Nie Fu to help him get up.

Although moving his body caused severe pain and made his face turn pale instantly, Ji still didn't say a word.

It took him a while to stand upright and said to the man in black, "It's you, the contact person of the Dongchang Killer. It was you who introduced Li Qianhu to me. I will never forget your voice."

The man in black wore a mask, and a calm voice came from the mask: "The Ji family, the Nie family, and your Wu family are all here. I didn't expect that the Jin family would rebel. Li Qianhu was right.

, he said that you are unreliable, but all the commanders trust you so much. It's a pity that you didn't bring the little girl of the Yu family. If Tiandi Luohua is here, I am not sure that I can take down the poisons of both families at once. Oh.

, but I forgot, Yu Fuxing is already dead." After finishing speaking, the man in black took off the mask on his face.

Jin Yiming shouted, "Cao Huachun! It's you." Jin Yiming had seen Cao Huachun on other occasions and knew it was him.

Cao Huachun said: "What is the charm of these six officials? Baili Ji and Xiang Ji are still high, but they give up their glory and wealth and are willing to swim in this muddy water. Jin Dao Xiuchun did not take up the hereditary official position of thousands of households, but also defected to Donglin

In the embrace of the enemy. Is this a sudden change of heart?"

Ji Huigao snorted and said, "Are you from the Cao family?"

"The golden sword burns the lamp, Ji Xiang has the jade hand, and the Cao family is the head of the Cao family. Ji is still tall, do you still remember this sentence? The four of you have become very famous in the past few years, but I want to tell the world that the Cao family is the assassin family.

Chief! My real name is Cao Yichun, and I am also the successor of Feixue Swordsmanship, and the first person to dismantle the assassin family." Cao Huachun said.

Nie Fu asked, "The Cao family has lived in seclusion for many years and has long been indifferent to worldly affairs. How can you prove that you are a member of the Cao family?"

Cao Yichun, a descendant of Cao Mo, Cao Huachun, a Nanjing guard who pretended to be Wu Yi, Feixue's master, etc., these three people turned out to be the same person.

Wu Yiguo couldn't believe how he did it.

"It doesn't matter who I am, as long as you remember, I am the real head of the Assassin family. You are all just pawns in this game, at my mercy."

The four of them looked at each other, and Wu Yiguo's palms were sweating. The two peerless masters in front of him, Cao Huachun and Feixue, were both present. He was thinking about how to break this game, but he really didn't know how to defeat these two people.

"I've said so much, and you won't know until you hit him." Jin Yiming couldn't help it at first. As the leader of the Jinyi Guards, what could be tolerated and what could not be tolerated. He was the first to attack, picking up the golden knife and slashing at Cao Huachun.

Wu Yiguo wanted to hold Jin Yiming back, but it was too late. Cao Huachun jumped back and whistled, "Up."

Twenty-four imperial guards stepped forward in an orderly manner, blocking between Cao Huachun and Jin Yiming.

The Jin Yiwei attacked Jin Yiming with one sword each.

Wu Yiguo held Ji still high, unable to move, so he was in no hurry. He said to Nie Fu, "Go and help."

Nie Fu saw that there were too many Jinyi guards and said anxiously, "Brother Jin, I'm here to help you." He drew his sword behind him and joined the battle.

Jin Yiming's golden sword skills are as fast as lightning, and he can chop down a Jin Yiwei with one strike. But after all, Jin Yiming has served in Jin Yiwei for many years, and he has feelings for Feiyu Sui. These Jin Yiwei were all his subordinates more or less, and he really can't do it.

Heavy hand. But the Jin Yiwei don't think so. Everyone wants to show off their official career. Especially if they can kill Jin Yiming, the number one master of the Jin Yiwei, then they will definitely be marked down in terms of merit.

Without saying a word, Jin Yiming poured his inner strength into the golden sword and used powerful force to force his opponent away with one blow. Jin Yiwei's martial arts skills were not as good as Jin Yiming's. Seeing the golden sword coming at a narrow range, he could only dodge.

Nie Fu didn't have such worries. Although the sword was heavy, it was agile. Wherever the sword struck, it would knock down anyone, and the Jinyi guards were unable to parry it. In addition, Nie Fu frequently used the inner strength of Ran Deng's hand, and the sword became even more giant.

Like a python, invincible.

In just ten moves, five Jinyi guards fell to the ground and were seriously injured.

But there were too many guards in imperial robes, and Nie Fu attacked continuously, but almost got hit from behind several times. If it weren't for the fact that he could feel the attacks coming from behind with his inner energy, he would have been able to avoid them at the critical moment.

After all, this was not a one-on-one fight. Even if his martial arts were several degrees higher, he would not have gained much advantage in this kind of siege.

Jin Yiming called to Nie Fu: "Let's go back to back with less space to defend and prepare for attack."

Cao Huachun sneered and said to the remaining Jin Yiwei: "Whoever can kill either of these two first, one hundred taels of gold."

Jin Yiwei faced the two masters. The gap in martial arts was too big, and his fighting spirit was gone. But when he heard the one hundred taels of gold, everyone's eyes seemed to heat up.

Everyone looked at each other, fearing that others would compete first, so they immediately picked up their embroidered spring knives and attacked the two of them.

But Nie Fu and Jin Yiming were back to back, and there was no loophole in the rear. Even if there were more than a dozen guards in uniforms taking turns to attack, some from above, and some from behind, they could not do anything to Nie Fu and Jin Yiming.

After Nie Fu killed three more people, there were only twelve Jinyiwei left.

Cao Huachun remained unmoved, quietly watching the fight between Jin Yiwei and the two men with a sneer on his face.

Feixue kept staring at the bluestone ground, refusing to raise her head, as if she didn't care about the situation at hand.

After dozens more moves, Jin Yiming and Nie Fu injured all the remaining Jin Yiwei one by one. Almost all the Jin Yiwei fell to the ground, some cried out in pain, and some wailed. The ground was covered with blood.

Nie Fu put away his sword and wiped away the blood with the lapel of his clothes. Jin Yiming was so tired that he leaned on the ground with his sword. The two of them secretly adjusted their inner breath, guarding their energy and returning to their original state.

"To capture the thief, capture the king first, and capture Cao Huachun first." Wu Yiguo told Nie Fu.

"Okay, Cao Huachun, let's fight." Nie Fu nodded and said.

Nie Fu stirred up the internal energy in Ran Deng's hand, and the whole hall immediately smelled of burning. He kicked off his right foot, and the sword circled in the air. The light of the sword was like lightning, and it struck Cao Huachun directly.

The sword slashed with all its strength, and Wu Yiguo saw the sword light emerging from the tip of the sword. It seemed that Nie Fu's sword was seven or eight inches longer.

Nie Fu's sword was powerful, but Cao Huachun's sword was fast. Nie Fu saw him take a step back, avoiding the big sword, and pulled out a very thin sword from behind his shoulder, and stabbed Nie Fu's wrist with lightning speed.

, Nie Fu had no choice but to withdraw his sword move and retract his sword.

But Nie Fu didn't stop with his left hand. He swung his hand and took the lamp-burning hand directly to Cao Huachun's chest.

Seeing Nie Fu take action, Jin Yiming also picked up the golden sword and rushed towards Cao Huachun quickly, slashing across Cao Huachun's waist with one arrow step.

Feixue looked concerned, but remained motionless.

Cao Huachun moved his body easily and freely, and suddenly stepped back like a ghost with his feet still on the ground, glided five steps away, easily avoided Jin Yiming's golden knife, and shouted, "Four King Kongs, don't come out yet!"

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Suddenly, four figures rushed out from the inner hall behind Cao Huachun. One of them used the wrought iron rod method to catch Jin Yiming's sword. Two of them each took out a palm and used the wind of their palms to drive Nie Fu away. The other person used extremely fast speed to attack Nie Fu.

Three fingers tightly clasped Nie Fu's right wrist holding the sword.

Nie Fu pushed out his left palm to catch the attack, but his right wrist was caught unexpectedly. He screamed in pain, and the big sword fell to the ground with a clang like a copper furnace falling to the ground. His opponent was smart and quick, and when Nie Fu was not paying attention, he stepped on the big sword.

He kicked the tip of the sword to stand the big sword up, and then kicked the sword with a roundhouse kick. The big sword was kicked far away and disappeared into the wall.

Nie Fu looked at his wrist, and was shocked to find that it was as black as a green circle. The person's fingers were so strong that they pinched Nie Fu's wrist instantly.

Jin Yiming saw this scene and asked anxiously: "Poisonous?"

Nie Fu shook his hand, shook his head and said, "My hand is fine. It's not poisonous. His hand was so strong that he pinched me."

Wu Yiguo took a closer look and cursed: "It's you four again, four bald donkeys."

It turned out to be the Four King Kongs that he had been entangled with before.

"This is the general martial art. Are you from the Shaolin Temple?" Jin Yiming said to the monk holding the iron rod.

"Young man has good eyesight. He can tell that I am from Shaolin Temple with just one move."

"These four are bald donkeys, but they are not from the Shaolin Temple. They are traitors from the Shaolin Temple. They stole seventy-two stunts and beat the chief of the Arhat Hall to death and escaped." Wu Yiguo said.

Monk Hei was the first to speak, "Lao Wu, you're fine. You came to our door yourself this time. Don't blame us."

Wu Yiguo looked at the four King Kongs and felt extremely anxious.

Jin Yiming and Nie Fu not only have to fight Cao Huachun and Feixue, but now they also have to deal with the four King Kongs. Fighting alone, Jin and Nie have no problem against any of the four King Kongs, but it is hard to say four against two. If there are two
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