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Chapter 133 Battle

not good.

Chu Qiluo turned her head and glanced at the crowd. Everyone was in order, and those who were tied up and detained were standing in order for fear of being accidentally injured. However, one person was missing.

"What's wrong?" Ye Langxie trimmed her hair and hair nonchalantly.

"Shang Zhi." Chu Qiluo became nervous, highly concentrated, and spoke quickly: "Shang Zhi is missing. If I am not mistaken, the reason why these killers did not actually take action is because they are waiting for him to take command."

Shang Zhi? He does have some fame. An ordinary army can exert three times the power in his hands, so he can be on an equal footing with Mu Zijin... Ye Langxie raised his eyebrows, and smiled evilly with the corner of his lips.

I wonder what will happen if Shang Zhi confronts him?

Wu Chenhuan, who was standing aside and commanding, raised his sword, and his heart moved after hearing these words.

Shang Zhi, Muzi Jin.

Different from them, Chu Qiluo is smart by nature. In single combat, she has no problem. As long as she is not restrained, she will usually not lose. If she attacks in a group, it is no problem. Her commanding skills were famous in the Battle of Mujinguan.

Xia Yue has long been as good as the two merchants.

As for Mu Zijin, he can't be singled out, and he will be somewhat restricted from attacking in large numbers. But if the cooperation is good enough, as long as he sets up a formation, even a million-strong army can only surrender.

As for Shang Zhi, this person can advance and attack, retreat and defend. The biggest difference from Chu Qiluo and Mu Zijin is that he knows martial arts. He can command thousands of troops and fight alone. He is a powerful character.

, taking advantage of the chaos just now to capture him, it was because Ye Langxie preemptively detained the prince, so Shang Zhi pretended to be captured, but in fact he had already planned his clever escape when reinforcements arrived.

Reinforcements had arrived, and Wu Chenhuan turned around and glanced back and forth. Sure enough, Shang Zhi had escaped. The blood all over his body was boiling, Shang Zhi! Even if he can't defeat him, it would be a waste of his life to fight him!

With fanaticism burning in his eyes, he dismounted and knelt on the ground: "General! Please order me to fight!"

This sound frightened many people, and Chu Qiluo was also startled by him. Wu Chenhuan is Ye Langxie's personal bodyguard, and he is not a soldier on the battlefield who can be willing to part with him if anything happens.

...She couldn't help but look at Ye Langxie.

Ye Langxie still smiled calmly: "Let's go." He was relaxed and natural, completely ignoring the opponents who were attacking more and more fiercely.

Wu Chenhuan regretted it as soon as he said it. After all, he had a special status. If he died in Shang Zhi's hands, it would be equivalent to bringing Ye Langxie's face to shame. But it was really difficult for him to give up like that. So when

When he heard Ye Langxie's words, he was filled with surprise and loudly replied: "Yes!"

He was really high-spirited and powerful. He raised his sword and said: "Everyone is on standby!"

The guards who were fighting vigorously in the forest heard the order and returned with their swords. Suddenly, a soft laugh sounded in the forest, full of enchanting words: "What are you going back for? Anyway, you are going to die. If you die early, you will be reborn."

Bar?"

Sure enough, it was Shang Zhi. As soon as he appeared, the masters all stopped and retreated to the back, but they still guarded Shang Zhi nervously, for fear that Shang Zhi would be attacked by someone.

"Left." Wu Chenhuan had been leading these men for more than a day or two. He made a gesture, and a small detachment on the right immediately rushed up. Swords flashed, blood spattered, and the situation changed. If he hadn't grasped the situation well today,

Opportunity, I'm afraid it will be very difficult to fight against these people next time.

Chu Qiluo was dumbfounded now. She was stunned, and looked at the excitement that could not be concealed on Wu Chenhuan's face and was secretly worried. Soldiers are most afraid of being impulsive. If...

"It doesn't matter." Seeing what she was worried about, Yelang smiled evilly: "And me."

Yes, there is Ye Langxie. Chu Qiluo smiled sweetly at him, and suddenly felt that words like "let's go home, and me, too" are so beautiful!

There was a fierce sound of fighting in the forest. Shang Zhi stood on a branch and pointed at the country, while Wu Chenhuan pressed forward step by step calmly. To Chu Qiluo's expectation, Wu Chenhuan did not show any impatience at all and fought steadily.

His strategy is no worse than that of an experienced general who has been on the battlefield for many years.

The fact that he can secure his current position is definitely not a matter of luck.

It's just that Shang Zhi has more experience than him after all, and seeing that if he continues like this without even using half a stick of incense, he's going to lose, he pauses, then suddenly waves his hand and changes his attack method.

The killers moved quickly and changed places one by one according to Shang Zhi's instructions. With only one change of position, the normal situation of the station was immediately reversed. The one with the highest attack power stood at the front to resist Wu Chenhuan's increasingly fierce offensive.

, but now it has been replaced by a killer with low attack but extremely tight defense.

The outer assassins only defend but not attack, and the inner assassins only attack but not defend. Wu Chenhuan and the others all use swords and knives after all. No matter how powerful they are, where can they reach in? And the inner assassins take advantage of the gaps to give them from time to time.

Take a stab, this taste... tsk tsk.

Seeing that they were retreating steadily, Chu Qiluo sat upright nervously, wondering if this could continue. Just as she was about to open her mouth to help, she heard a cold voice coming from behind: "Destroy them one by one."

Wu Chenhuan was being forced around, surrounded by tall trees, and had no place to hide. After hearing this, he understood immediately, pointed at the fastest killer in front and stabbed him. He had brought these

Everyone is very cooperative, and the usual training is mainly based on cooperation. When he stabs him with a sword, he immediately understands and attacks that person.

No matter how powerful they were, they could not save this man from their swords.

Blood flowed all over the floor, and the man slowly fell to his knees, as if he couldn't believe that his throat had been cut.

As soon as he fell down, a large gap appeared in the formation. Shang Zhi said calmly: "Fill it."

But how could he make up for it? Wu Chenhuan, who had killed a man, was not excited at all. He barely hesitated. He flicked the tip of his sword and pointed it directly at the killer on the left.

Hundreds of people surrounded them, thousands of them, and the roar completely broke through the outer defense in the face of each other.

Shang Zhi's face darkened and his eyes moved towards Ye Langxie who was playing with Chu Qiluo's smooth hair with interest. Compared to his nervousness, Ye Langxie was extremely calm. His eyes were soft and his lips were smiling.

, lowered his head and said something in Chu Qiluo's ear, which caused Chu Qiluo to smile tenderly. Neither of them paid attention to the battle in front of them.

This kind of calmness is not because newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, nor is it disdain. It is the calmness of having a well-thought-out plan and a certain grasp of the overall situation.

Encountering Ye Langxie like this, Shang Zhi, who had always been extremely confident, hesitated. The losses on both sides were not big now. If he stopped in time, Ye Langxie would definitely not catch up. But if he really got jealous, Ye Langxie would

Lang Xie's personality... He was frowning and thinking, when Ye Lang Xie seemed to notice something and raised his head, meeting his gaze.

He thought that Ye Langxie would straighten up his expression, stare at him coldly, pressure him and then raise his arms and shout, beating them to pieces. But he didn't, Ye Langxie just looked at him indifferently, and even said,

His smile was still there, but seeing that he was stunned, Ye Langxie looked away calmly and yawned lazily: "Take it."

The sound was not loud, but although Wu Chenhuan and the others were fighting vigorously, they were not at all reluctant to fight. After hearing this, they immediately stepped away and turned around and walked out of the forest. Such an attitude was undoubtedly a sign of the killers led by Shang Zhi.

This is a provocation from them. They are elites who have been engaged in the killer industry for many years. They are all good at fighting alone. Although their cooperation is not good enough, if they are singled out, Wu Chenhuan will definitely not be their opponent.

Especially when he heard a tall and thick man behind Wu Chenhuan laughing loudly: "Win! Win! Win!"

It was extremely harsh to the ears of this group of arrogant killers. The leader's eyes darkened, and the long sword flew out directly, stabbing Da Liu directly.

Da Liu was happily running behind Wu Chenhuan and the others. He didn't know martial arts, so he just watched from a distance and had fun. Now when he won, he was immediately excited and looked at Wu Chenhuan with admiration as they ran along.

He seemed to have won the battle, but even though he had no martial arts skills, he still heard the sound of the sword penetrating the night and stabbing him with a hint of wind.

The sword was thrown very cunningly, and the angle was just right to block his way, and with his speed, he could no longer stop. It was as if he was running forward to bring the sword to the tip. Da Liu opened his eyes wide in horror.

With his eyes, he wanted to retreat but couldn't. He could only watch the tip of the sword getting closer and closer to him.

All the killers had a look of pride on their faces. Although they concealed it very well, it did not escape the eyes of Shang Zhi and Ye Langxie. Shang Zhi felt tight in his heart. If something happened to that person, Ye Langxie would definitely not give up.

Right? He was secretly angry at his subordinates who only knew how to kill people but had no brains. They just hoped that Ye Langxie would not be angry.

Da Liu was completely stunned and couldn't slow down. He tried his best to stop himself from moving forward. His whole face was distorted. Chu Qiluo looked at him nervously and shouted: "Fall down, fall down!"

But how could he fall down? He had no martial arts skills. He didn't know the best posture to pounce forward or lean back. He didn't know how to rise into the air to avoid the sword. He didn't even dare to look at the sword that was approaching.

The tip of the sword was pointing directly towards his neck...

He closed his eyes in despair, not daring to look again. Sure enough, the sword entered his body, but not in his throat, but in his left shoulder. The sword came extremely hard and knocked him backwards. Da Liu yelled and fell.

He fell to the ground without moving for a long time, feeling the sharp pain from his left shoulder. He looked at the looming moon in the sky in a daze, and his consciousness became hazy. Is he going to die?

He was happy with his grudges all his life. If he wanted to drink, he would drink from a big bowl, and if he wanted to eat meat, he would eat meat. He had no regrets at all when he died, but if he said regrets, he did have some regrets. He burst into tears and shouted loudly.

: "Wu Chenhuan! I will learn martial arts from you in my next life!"

Wu Chenhuan jumped over to him, stared at him without mercy, and kicked him: "If a man tears, he won't shed them lightly. Why cry!"

"I, I won't cry." Da Liu hurriedly wiped his tears, but when he thought that he had no relatives, he would be a lonely ghost after death. And since he didn't learn martial arts, he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to defeat others.

...He couldn't help crying again.

"It's worthless!"

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