Huo Ting couldn't help but darken her face when she heard this. It would still take some time for the guards of the Marshal's Mansion to arrive here. These people had obviously been following for a long time before they found this opportunity.
Huo Ting was born in a scholarly family and had never been involved in martial arts training. Nangong Ruoli beside her was also said to have no cultivation at all. For these well-prepared killers.
It is enough to kill or take away the mother and son before the guards arrive.
"Whoosh -" the sound of clothes piercing the air sounded, and more than ten black figures suddenly appeared around Huo Ting and Nangong Ruoli, blocking all their escape routes.
"Who are you? How dare you attack the marshal's wife?" Faced with the threat, Huo Ting didn't panic at all.
One of the men in black walked out, looked at Huo Ting's mother and son, and said with a smile: "As expected of the prime minister's daughter, she was able to be so calm and delaying in the face of threats. However, this time you just accept your fate! Give it to me.
, must be captured alive!”
Huo Ting's heart thumped. If she was okay, she would be arrested if she was caught. However, the eleven-year-old son next to her, who had just been reunited with her, would have to suffer such hardships. Huo Ting couldn't help but feel a little unbearable in her heart.
"Huh——" The four men in black stepped forward and did not reveal their weapons. They just grabbed the two of them with their bare hands.
Because they know that Huo Ting has no cultivation at all, and her son Nangong Ruoli is just a waste.
"Stab——" A sharp friction sound came, and the dazzling white light seemed like a meteor streaking across the sky.
Before the four people who rushed forward could react, they felt a chill in their backs. They looked at Nangong Ruoli in disbelief and fell to the ground.
Right at the throat of each of them, there was a small, shining throwing knife.
Nangong Ruoli stood in front of his mother without even looking at the corpse. He waved one hand and three more flying knives fell from his fingertips. He said with a smile: "If you want to die, then come here!"
"
"Ruoli——" This sudden change made Huo Ting a little shocked. At this moment, she finally understood what Nangong Ruoli said a few days ago. Your son is not that simple.
"Boy, you are a big variable, but do you think you can resist us with a small flying knife? Give it to me, I want to see how many flying knives you can shoot at the same time!
"The leader in black said coldly.
Upon hearing the order, the remaining ten people rushed towards Huo Ting and the two from all directions.
"Nangong's flying knives are always flying. Let me show you today!" Nangong Ruoli sneered and threw out the three flying knives in his hand.
After a year of training in the Yushi tribe, Nangong Ruoli has been able to integrate Tianni Zhenqi into the flying knife. Nangong Ruoli has now reached the peak of the first level of Hunyuan Zhenjing, which is equivalent to the seventh level of the human level.
of cultivation.
The masters in front of them were all at different levels of the human level. Although their cultivation levels were not low, they were not enough to resist Nangong Ruoli's flying knives.
Immediately, the three people who bore the brunt only felt a flash of white light. They didn't even have time to dodge, and fell to the ground. Three flying knives were accurately inserted into each person's throat, showing how precise it was.
After killing three people in an instant, Nangong Ruoli did not stop. The flying knife smoothly slid into the palm of his hand. The five flying knives turned into five dazzling white lights and were taken away again without mercy.
Five lives.
In the previous life, Nangong Ruoli had carefully studied Xiao Li's flying knife, which was famous all over the world. The reason why he was able to do it without missing a beat was entirely due to three things.
Fast, accurate and ruthless!
Fast, with Tianni Qi infused into it, the speed of the flying knife has exceeded the range that Nangong Ruoli could understand in his previous life.
Accurate, plus the hard training in the previous life, a total of more than 20 years of hard training, at this time, Nangong Ruoli could shoot an unexpected mosquito ten feet away with a flying knife, and there would be absolutely no deviation.
Cruel, with a seventh-level human-level cultivation level, he could strike with all his strength, and the power of the flying knife would definitely not be any worse.
In the past, when Nangong Ruoli used flying knives, he was only limited to using the force of his wrist, and did not mix the true energy. However, in the last half year or so of the Yushi tribe, Nangong Ruoli perfectly combined the true energy with the flying knives.
Together.
A confident smile appeared on Nangong Ruoli's face. This was his first achievement since he improved his flying knife skills. Even he himself was secretly surprised by the achievement.
Immediately, the palm of his hand moved, and six more flying knives slipped into the palm of his hand again. Seeing this, the remaining people couldn't help but stop their forward momentum, and were careful to guard against Nangong Ruoli.
"Nangong's flying daggers are never missed! It's really a miraculous flying knife skill!" The black-clothed leader also sighed secretly. He himself is a second-level earth-level practitioner.
However, he could not clearly see the trajectory of Nangong Ruoli's flying knife. He had a vague idea in his heart that even he could not escape from such a stunt.
Nangong Ruoli's thoughts moved slightly. He only had eighteen flying knives on his body, twelve of them had been used at this time, and the six flying knives in his hand were already the last six.
But the other party still had eleven people left. After six people were eliminated, there were five people left, including of course the second-level earth-level master. Without the flying knife, Nangong Ruoli, who was only the seventh-level human level, did not dare to say anything.
win.
"Follow me. Time is running out. If we fail to complete the task, we will all die!" the leader in black said, reaching out and pulling out the long sword from his waist, and rushed towards Nangong Ruoli.
Nangong Ruoli narrowed his eyes slightly. This man had advanced cultivation and it would be difficult for him to kill him with a flying knife. At this moment, wasting a flying knife would be an extra bit of danger.
"Brush—" The flying knives broke through the air. Nangong Ruoli put away the other flying knives and poured all his energy into one flying knife. With a flick of his wrist, the flying knife burst out from his palm!
Pi Lian Bai Mang drew a perfect arc in front of Nangong Ruoli, aiming directly at the throat of the leader in black.
The black-clothed leader frowned, and before he had time to think about it, the long sword in his hand followed the trajectory of the flying knife and struck straight away!
The faint sound of wind and thunder came from the long sword, and a light black light burst out!
"Do you think you can stop it? Change direction -" Nangong Ruoli said calmly, and the white light suddenly changed direction, bypassing the long sword in front of him, and inserted it directly into the throat of the leader in black.
.
"No...impossible..." The leader in black clutched his throat and fell to the ground, his eyes wide open, as if he didn't believe that he would die in the hands of a child.
Nangong Ruoli let out a long breath, and a trace of sweat broke out on his forehead. He didn't use much energy to control the direction of the flying knife before, because the speed of the flying knife did not reach the limit.
At this time, Nangong Ruoli had to control the direction of such a violent flying knife. At this time, Nangong Ruoli also felt that his body seemed to be drained. If there was no one else present, he would immediately sit down on the ground.
The remaining five flying knives appeared in the fingers of both hands at the same time. Nangong Ruoli supported his collapsed body, stared coldly at the ten people in front of him, and said coldly: "If you don't want to die, then come
!”
The ten people looked at each other in shock. The most powerful leader was killed by this kid with a flying knife. So what about himself who is not yet at the earth level?
Thinking of this, the ten people retreated. No one dared to rush forward first. Nangong Ruoli's flying knife had already frightened them.
At this moment, more than a dozen guards holding long knives rushed over from the diagonal ground, roaring, and they heard the sound of fighting from a distance. They expected that the lady and the young master were attacked, and they immediately died as if they were desperate.
Came over.
Seeing Huo Ting and Nangong Ruoli standing there from a distance, although there were many corpses lying around, the dozen or so guards were relieved one after another. They almost made a big mistake and immediately transferred all their resentment to the remaining ten.
On the killer.
When the remaining ten people saw what had happened, they immediately used Qing Kung Fu, jumped onto the low wall, and fled in all directions! Their bodies were instantly hidden among countless houses.
"Chase—" the guard leader shouted and led his guards to chase him.
Nangong Ruoli retracted the flying knife, bent down and gasped: "Stop chasing, they are well-trained and have already thought of an escape route. You can't catch up at all. Send me and my mother back quickly!"
The leader of the guards was slightly startled. He looked at the corpse on the ground and then at Nangong Ruoli. He couldn't help but feel a storm in his heart. Damn, who said the young master is a waste? If he is a waste, I will cut off his head and give him a stool to sit on.
.
At the moment, these guards surrounded Huo Ting and Nangong Ruoli in the center and walked towards the Marshal's Mansion!
Their figures just disappeared, and a faint black shadow appeared. He squinted his eyes slightly and looked in the direction Nangong Ruoli was leaving, muttering to himself: "Nangong's flying knives are always flying! This kid, hidden