C38 Easily Squashed

The night light was dim, a young man wearing a cotton robe and wearing a silk robe was practicing his Fist Arts in the courtyard. From the moves, it was hard to tell what kind of fist technique he practiced. It seemed to be a combination of hundreds of different styles. Beads of sweat rolled down his forehead as the cold wind blew, causing the man's nose to turn red. It seemed that this man had been practicing his martial arts in the courtyard for quite some time.

"Ah Mei went to call Zang'er. Why is she gone for so long?" The man thought to himself and could not help but feel puzzled. He then stopped and looked outside the wall. Then he walked towards the gate of the courtyard, shouting as he did so: "Ah Mei! — Why have you been gone so long?"

When the man reached the courtyard door, he tried to push it open. "Creaak." The door swung open. The man sensed something was wrong, and immediately took three or four steps back. His hand was already on the scabbard at his waist, ready to draw his sword at any moment.

Sure enough, at this moment, three or four flying dagger s appeared from the gap in the door! — — They flew towards the man. The man drew the longsword at his waist, and with four adept clangs, the four sabers that had flown out from different positions were all blocked by the man. The man retreated to a distance of 30 feet and frowned as he looked at the door. A sense of foreboding welled up in his heart. Someone attacked the mansion in the night? Where are the guards? "

"If your level is above that of the guards, why would you need guards?" A deep voice resounded.

"Who!?" Noticing this, the man questioned with a stern voice.

"Swish!" In the quiet night, the sound of the wind once more rang out, and a dark figure leapt out from the top of the courtyard door. With the light behind his back and his black clothes covering him, it was impossible to see his appearance and attire. Before the man could take a closer look, a few sharp blades came flying from the direction of the shadow in the air. Another few flying dagger s! Seems like a night raider of the flying dagger, the man thought, as he brandished his sword to block the attack. With a few more clangs, the flying dagger was once again easily blocked! It seemed that the flying dagger of the Night Assassin could not injure the man at the moment.

The night assailant, dressed in black, landed on the ground in the courtyard without making a sound. Looking at the few flying dagger that were blocked after he released his sword, he could not help but laugh: "As expected, there is such a huge Shi Family. Other than that old man Xuanning, only you are worthy enough for me to use 50% of my strength to deal with him. At your home, you can kill every single one you see if you reach a thirty percent level. "Haha …

"Kill every one you see?" As the man listened to the Night Assassin's words, he looked at the blade on the ground with an ominous feeling. He discovered that although the blades had been polished, they had all been stained with blood not too long ago and had been brought over after they were killed! How many people did the Night Assault said he had killed in the Shi Family?

"Don't split your attention … Shi Qinghai! According to my intelligence reports, in the second generation of Shi Family, you're the only one with the highest level! " While the Night Assassin was observing the flying dagger on the ground, he had already taken out three parts of the spear shaft and one part of the spear head from his backpack. He quickly combined them together and instantly grasped a seven feet long spear in his hand. "Use all of your skills, see how much time I have to waste!"

"How many people did you kill in my Shi Family?!" Shi Qinghai shouted in anger, but Night Assault directly rushed forward and swung out his spear, which was the most basic spear technique. Such an attack seemed easy to defend against. Shi Qinghai brandished his saber to block the spear tip. Bang! With the sound of metal clashing, the two weapons were locked in a stalemate.

"Honestly speaking, I've killed over thirty to forty people along the way to find your courtyard …" I didn't let a single servant, young or old, or woman escape. After I kill you here, I'll go kill the rest. "In the end, I killed your old man, Shi Xuanning!" "When Night Assault was facing off against them, he said so in a confrontation. Shi Qinghai couldn't help but be shocked. Killing thirty to forty people without making any unusual sounds, this Night Assault has quite the skill level as well." To be able to fight like this with me, you are still far from dad! "My father can defeat you with just one hand —"

"Is that so?!" The night assailant sneered. After withdrawing his spear, he turned it in two orderly steps. The long spear also swept around his body. "Bang!" Shi Qinghai didn't even have time to react before the tip of his spear smashed down towards him. "Boom!" How could there be an assassin with a spear? The long spear was not easy to carry, so how could he walk lightly and kill without making a sound? This was indeed an expert … Wait! "This smash on the head..." Shi Qinghai thought. The tip of his spear was about to hit his head, so he hurriedly used his sword to block. Clang! With a sound, the Night Assassin's strength increased a little in this confrontation!

"Eighteen Style of Youlin Waves!" The Night Ranger cried out in his mind and used a spear art.

Just as he was about to attack, the tip of the spear quickly retreated and stabbed towards him from a different angle! Just like how there were two sides to the spear, the direction of the attack was changed in an extremely short period of time. Within the span of a few breaths, the Night Assault managed to pierce Shi Qinghai at least ten times, each and every one increasing the level of his strength and speed, making it harder and harder for Shi Qinghai to block! Under the continuous and advantageous assault, the Night Assassin landed on the ground in an unstoppable manner. Sometimes it would leap up along the way, and sometimes it would spin around. Shi Qinghai was continuously being forced back and was completely unable to withstand it! Dang, dang, dang, dang. Dozens of spear and sword clashing sounds rang out, and finally …

Shi Qinghai had put all his strength into dealing with the enemy, and now, he could no longer resist the Night Assault. He was forced to retreat until he reached the front of the house. During the time when Shi Qinghai blinked his eyes and thrust out his spear, Shi Qinghai's sword couldn't be moved, so he could only try his best to dodge and block. The tip of the spear tore apart Shi Qinghai's cotton clothes and sliced through his left shoulder! The sound entered the window frame. Fresh blood splattered onto the window paper.

"What?!" Before Shi Qinghai could react, the Night Assassin had already pulled out two flying dagger s and switched them to daggers, slashing towards the neck of Shi Qinghai. At this moment, Shi Qinghai could defend, but at this moment, dang! A loud sound rang out! When the two daggers and the blade were stuck at his neck, the Night Assassin's wrist guard let out a "chik chik" sound and extended two blades that were almost four feet long! It was longer than the sword in his hand, it was the Wrist Blade s amongst the hundred weapons! The two Wrist Blade s were instantly flung out and the powerful force penetrated Shi Qinghai's skin. The two Wrist Blade s had already pierced through Shi Qinghai's left and right arms!

"What?!" "It's not over yet!" Shi Qinghai felt a sharp pain in his hands as blood splattered! When the Wrist Blade martial arts came, he had no way of resisting it! His arms had been penetrated by two four feet long blades and he had completely lost consciousness. He was going to die here today... After the long sword in his hand fell to the ground, the two daggers in Night Assassin's hands also slashed at the throat and arteries protruding from Shi Qinghai's neck. At this moment, the dead Shi Qinghai spoke.

"If I lose to a strong warrior, I won't have any regrets even if I die!" Brother Assassin, please tell me your name. Below the Yellow Springs, I, too, will revere you a little … "

"Tch!" The Nightstrike sneered.

"Jiangzhou Youlin Sect, Liang Ming!"

"Bang!" The two daggers cut through the air as soon as he finished his sentence. "Zi zi!" A stinky stream of blood shot out violently. Luckily, Liang Ming had his mask pulled up in time to block the incoming blood. Within ten moves, Shi Qinghai was killed by Liang Ming. Fresh blood splattered everywhere. Shi Qinghai struggled non-stop as he spat out "…" Liang... "Underworld …" After two words, his body collapsed powerlessly. At this moment, Liang Ming took out a towel that he prepared beforehand and wiped off the blood on his body. He took out his own spear, removed three sections of it, put it back into his bag, and then picked up the many flying dagger s on the ground. He turned his head to look at Shi Qinghai's corpse, which no longer had any trace of life left. With a sneer, he disappeared into the shadows of the bright night once again.

"The strongest in the second generation of Shi Family? cannot withstand a single blow! "

After that, he went through the streets and alleyways of the courtyard, gradually disappearing without a trace.

….

At the same time, at the capital's Astral Feather Sect.

After paying the toll to leave the city, a team of about ten darting horses set off on horseback towards the northwest. Under the moonlight, they couldn't see the exact appearance of the escort team, but it was obvious that there were more than a dozen people wearing gray felt cloaks and hats. Even their figures couldn't be seen. Other than that, all the horse darts team members also wore a wrist guard tube at their waists, which was used to install the Wrist Blade. The darts team gradually distanced themselves under the glow of the fire basin in front of the gate. Soon after, they disappeared over the horizon of the vast plains.

Not long after the darts team had left, the second ranked cloaked man stuck his head out and asked the captain.

"How long do we have to walk?"

"Shh — hush." "Yes." The captain nodded. "Another mile or so and there will be people blocking us."

The cloaked man in the second row nodded his head slightly. He did not say anything else and followed closely behind the leader. Sure enough, after walking for almost a mile — The dart team had no choice but to stop! Not far in front of the team of darts, a strong gale suddenly rose, as if sand and stones had all gathered together at this moment, as if a central gale was spinning. The sandstorm grew so strong that it blinded dozens of the horse riders. All of them pulled their cloaks over their eyes and noses. Just a few breaths later, the tornado came to a halt. In the middle of the sandstorm, a figure appeared.

"This is an expert!"

"When did you come out?" The rest of the Darts were extremely surprised, except for the captain, who was unperturbed.

This was a burly man. He wore armor nearly entirely made of gold and shone with dazzling golden light. He held an eight-foot long spear that was also made of gold, appearing extremely heavy under the golden light. Under the helmet was a man in his late twenties with a broken beard. His gaze was vicious, as if he wanted to swallow the enemy whole! If it was a warrior who had read Sunpierce List, or a person who had lived in the capital city, he would not be a stranger to this face! The ninth ranked Dragon Manor's Chief Guard, Zhao Hao, who was also known as the "Flying Gold Spear"!

"What, weren't you hurt enough from the last strike?" Zhao Hao shouted with a face full of arrogance, "I already said that before my lord gives his order, you are not allowed to leave the capital. And you still dare to barge in without listening to advice?"

"Hehehe …" The leader of the team covered his face with his cloak and continued to sneer. This smile filled Zhao Hao's eyes with a sense of ominous foreboding. Suddenly, the captain shouted, "Take off your cloak!"

Suddenly, with a wave of his hand, the ten or so people from the Dartdart Cavalry withdrew their gray cloaks. Revealing the original shapes of more than ten people under their cloaks, and the Dullahan Cavalry Captain was even more arrogant as he placed his hands on the Scabbard at his waist, ready to fight. However, this face had also appeared countless times on wanted posters of various large and small cities in the Jiangzhou. The gang leader of Ox-Head Mountain Gang, Hsiang Chuming!

"Director Zhao, I'm sorry to have been discovered by you!" Now, take me and my brothers to jail? Otherwise, we will have to go to the small villages in the surrounding villages to burn, loot, and loot! Ha ha-ha ha! — — "In the midst of Hsiang Chuming's wild laughter, Zhao Hao's face was filled with disbelief and dissatisfaction. He wanted to capture Qin Xiao today, but who would have thought that he would actually catch Hsiang Chuming, who pretended to be Qin Xiao! Now that Hsiang Chuming said this, in order to protect his own reputation and the reputation of the Long Residence's guards, he couldn't kill Hsiang Chuming first. In order to protect the safety of the lives of the commoners, he had no choice but to detain Hsiang Chuming and give up the chase for Qin Xiao who had already left the city at the same time! Qin Xiao's move completely defeated Zhao Hao.

As Zhao Hao expected, Qin Xiao, who went out from the North Gate, had already ridden his horse at the same time and galloped rapidly across the desolate Wan-guang Plains! Other than Qin Xiao, there was also a rider following Qin Xiao. Surprisingly, this person was also wearing a cloak.

"It is a pity that Zhao Hao, a boorish fellow, has more than enough force and wisdom." But no matter what, I've finally come out. No one can do anything to me now! " Qin Xiao smiled.