At this time, the other assassin naturally did not know that his companion had been killed. He was sitting on a chair, sipping tea leisurely. There was a small gray beast at his feet, and the location was still
In the few buildings that were not burned by the fire, they quietly leaned back on their chairs, waiting for Wu Zongyue's arrival.
The reason why the old man is so confident, or a little arrogant, is not only because he is in the realm of a high-level sword king and has a great advantage against opponents who only have an intermediate sword king. The old man himself is also an expert at tracking ambushes, whether it is spiritual consciousness or
They all have their own unique methods for observing aura, and they are bound to be able to detect the movement of the target one step ahead of the opponent, so that they can carry out an effective attack and kill. This is a great advantage.
In addition, the little beast at its feet is not an ordinary thing. It is a spiritual beast called a scented marten. As the name suggests, a so-called scented marten is a mink-like animal that can absorb all the smells around it. This is because this spiritual beast
It is determined by its natural nose, and this beast is naturally gentle and quiet. It is very rare and precious, and it is not easy to catch. Therefore, it is worth a sky-high price in the market, and there is no market for it, so you can't buy it with money.
of good stuff.
As long as you are within 10 meters of this beast, its aura can be masked by its talent. As long as you are not a master whose strength is much higher than yourself, it is impossible to detect the existence of the old man.
"If I have such an advantage and I still can't deal with a junior, then I will live like a dog in my life, not to mention that not far from here, there is Brother Liao waiting for an opportunity, ho ho ho.
Huh~" The old man thought about it and chuckled unconsciously, and he didn't seem to worry about being noticed by Wu Zongyue's sudden appearance.
Just then...
On the ground, a black long sword was seen thrust out like lightning, easily penetrating the chair where the old man was sitting and the soft part of the old man's buttocks. The long sword was lifted up... and then the long sword was quickly withdrawn.
"Oh~woo~!!!"
The old man's buttocks were suddenly attacked, and he let out a weird cry. His eyes widened, and the teacup in his hand was crushed. He immediately reacted, kicked off his feet and flew upwards. With a wave of his dry palm, the old man flew upwards.
The roof was lifted off, and then he jumped out and stood on the beam. When he fell, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly unconsciously, and his hands subconsciously held his hips.
A large amount of blood flowed out from this part. The old man could only tap a few nearby acupuncture points secretly, but the blood still kept flowing down, but at a slightly slower speed. In the end, the old man could only use his strength to protect his body and focus on his buttocks.
Protect it, so that the bleeding stops temporarily.
The assassin looked furious at this time, carefully explored the ground, and said loudly: "Young man, you dare to sneak attack on me, this is simply despicable and shameful, why don't you come out and die!"
"No need to shout. If you are calling your companion, haha, he has already arrived at the underworld waiting for you ahead of you. Don't worry~! You will go down to accompany him soon." Wu Zongyue stopped talking at this time.
Hiding, his body slowly rose up from the ground, his eyes staring unblinkingly at the old man, at the assassin with a painful expression on the beam, Wu Zongyue's expression at this time was terrifyingly calm.
"You! You...you are actually an innate master! How is this possible! Impossible! You have only been practicing for so many years! I don't believe it! This is impossible~!" The old man looked in disbelief, as if he was looking at an alien again.
Similarly, looking at Wu Zongyue, his spirit seemed to become a little crazy again. He even temporarily forgot that his anus was stabbed, and blood kept coming out from behind. He kept waving his hands to express his inner dissatisfaction and unwillingness.
"Hehehe~ You don't have to act anymore. As a veteran assassin, don't you know how to stay calm when facing the enemy? It's okay to use this clumsy method." Wu Zongyue took out a handkerchief from his arms and gently
He wiped the long sword in his hand, then brought it to his nose, sniffed it for a while, then quickly took it away and quickly threw it aside, as if he had just asked about the unpleasant smell.
When the old man saw this, his brows and forehead twitched slightly, and the corners of his mouth twitched, but he recovered immediately.
"As expected, you are indeed an innate master. You are indeed a bit extraordinary. However, since you have already entered the innate realm, why do you want to sneak attack on us? Can't you just fight me openly and openly?" After the old man regained his composure, he looked at him solemnly.
He said to Wu Zongyue, but the next few words were almost shouted to Wu Zongyue.
Wu Zongyue glanced at the old man's bleeding buttocks strangely and said.
"Okay, stop talking nonsense. I don't need to come out to deal with you. You are not worthy at all!"
After saying that, he waved at the old man, and then heard a "boom!", and a sharp and thick earth thorn emerged from under the old man like lightning, easily penetrating the few small buildings.
, stabbed at the old man.
The old assassin had already been alert when Wu Zongyue waved his hand. After all, innate masters have endless methods. The longer one enters the innate world, the more elusive their methods become.
Although it seemed impossible that the opponent in front of him had been in Xiantian for a long time, his methods were definitely not something he could predict. So he stepped on his feet and hid quickly to the side. In the middle, he was injured due to his exertion, and blood continued to flow from his buttocks.
, the old man's head was already sweating slightly, and his face and lips were covered with a pale color, which seemed to be due to excessive blood loss.
When Wu Zongyue saw the old man running away, he was not surprised at all. He straightened his feet, twisted his body a few times, and chased after him. With his luck and energy attached to the long sword, he stabbed the old man in the air with his sword.
Seeing this, the old man quickly blocked with the dagger in his hand and used all his strength.
Just listen to the sound of "choking!"
He successfully blocked one of Wu Zongyue's attacks, and used the force to perform a difficult 360-degree spin and front flip in the air. Of course, there was also a lot of blood in the process, which was quite a bit like a goddess scattering flowers.
rhythm, if the old man is a beautiful woman.
Finally, he landed safely, but due to excessive blood loss, his feet staggered, and the old man almost fell to the ground. However, he was still a master, but he persisted.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk! Ouch! Look at your bleeding. It makes me embarrassed to bully you, an old, weak and disabled person!" Wu Zongyue had a regretful and painful expression on his face, but the corner of his mouth had already reached the base of his ears.
As soon as the old man heard Wu Zongyue's words, his face turned red for a while, and then he said angrily: "I will fight with you~!"
Then, all the energy in Luck's body formed a burst of blood-red irregular layers around his body, temporarily stopping the blood loss, and he rushed towards Wu Zongyue desperately.
Of course Wu Zongyue is not stupid. The assassin's current situation is equivalent to a comeback, and the old man is not without his strength, so naturally he will not confront him head-on.
"Come on! Come on! If you have the ability, don't hide! Aren't you an innate master? Why are you hiding from an old man like me? Come and fight me if you are a man!..."
The old man roared with all his strength, and kept swinging the dagger in his hand. The screaming energy flew out like a knife, and kept hitting Wu Zongyue. His other hand kept taking out various kinds of things from his pocket.
The poisonous powder was thrown towards him, but it could not touch Wu Zongyue, so he could only use words to provoke him.
Wu Zongyue, however, remained unmoved. He relied on his physical skills and physical strength to avoid the energy blades and poisonous mist coming from the old man. He did not move far away and just followed him, sticking to him and not giving him any chance.
In this way, half a quarter of an hour later, the old man could no longer hold on, and fell to the ground with a bag of his head, lifeless. Wu Zongyue did not dare to be careless when he saw this, and shot out the sword in his hand.
"Chi!" was heard on the old man's head.
"Well, it looks like he is really dead now."
The third chapter is here, please give me recommendations and data!!!