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The Southern Tang Dynasty was not like the West Tang. His full strength was far from something that Gong Qing could match. This instant closing in on him also made it so that he was completely unable to unleash the advantages he had in using Gongzi's weapons. He only needed to delay for a moment before Yan Bugui would follow him. Even if Southern City wanted to help, the two of them were not a match for the third hall master.

They were all top assassins, so they naturally knew the power level of the enemy. Gong Qing didn't even have the slightest intention of fighting with them, so he just continued to play around on the stone wall. Even if he couldn't get rid of the Southern Hall, he also wouldn't let him easily catch up.

Wen Wan naturally knew the consequences of letting Yan Bugui go, regardless of his injuries and three cicada wings, he only hoped to delay Yan Bugui for a moment. The two swords in South City rapidly thrust out, forcing Liu Feng to take a few steps back. Out of the corner of his eyes, he was paying attention to Yan Bugui.

"This is …" Both sides fought with all their might, but what they didn't expect was that the white-clothed man at the top of the cliff didn't intend to come down at all. They only saw him draw his bow. Yan Bugui rolled away from the cicada's wing and noticed the movement of the man in white. At the same time, he thought of a possible person and cried out, "Dodge quickly!"

The South Court was a peak assassin, so it was naturally impossible for them to not hear the sound of the wind breaking. However, this sound was obviously the sound of an arrow, one sharp and one blunt. The stronger the arrow, the sharper the wind sound. On the other hand, it was dull. The two sharp rushing wind sounds were aimed at Yan Bugui. Even if the one with the lightest force were to hit him, he would only be reduced to smithereens by the internal force that was attached to his body.

Hearing Yan Bugui's cry of surprise, the South Tang Dynasty only thought that he was a bit further away, and had not been able to distinguish the sound of the wind, which was why he was making such a ruckus. He disapproved in his heart and naturally did not dodge.

AHH!" "As the arrow approached him, Gong Tiangyi suddenly let out a loud howl, but it was a careless yell.

The Southern Hall frowned. Seeing that Tang Zheng's words and actions were abnormally prepared to be avoided, they saw the sickly wind that helped Liu Ming slightly change his expression, followed by a pain in his back.

The silver white arrowhead protruded from his chest, and blood flowed down the thin, curved channels. Even the arrowheads were made of fine iron and carved into the slots. The blood flowed to the side. He tried to pull it out, but it was as if his flesh and blood were hooked. However, it was in great pain and could not be pulled out.

The arrow pierced the chest from the back and hit the right side of the chest, but it was not fatal. Although the holes on the arrow were thin, there were too many to count. If the arrow couldn't be pulled out then the blood would dry up in a short amount of time.

With a slight frown, Nan Tang placed his foot on the stone wall and turned around to land back on the ground. Seeing that Liu Chang's left arm had been struck by the arrow, he couldn't help but frown and say, "Don't try anymore, it can't be pulled out."

Hearing this, Sick Wind helped Liu Ming let go of the arrow and looked at it without saying a word.

Nan Tang grabbed his arm and glanced at it, slightly startled. He didn't know if the archer had deliberately or if he had missed. The two arrows that were full of strength simultaneously shot at the two of them, but they avoided the vital parts of the Southern Tang, as well as the bones of the Western Tang. The other arrow that was casually stabbed into the ground was a bamboo arrow, one copper coin for ten arrows.

It was unknown if the arrow was too brittle or if the bowstring was too tough, but when the arrow touched the ground and hit a rock, it broke.

It was probably because of this sudden change of events that the two people struck by the arrow were shocked to the core. Even the Southern City's Wen Wan and Yan Bugui, who had seen the identity of the white-clothed person, were also stunned.

For a moment, all that could be heard was the whooshing of the whip and the muffled moans of the whip. Unlike them, Gong Qing killed people happily. When it came to the hatred and loathing of the Candle Slug Hall, it was no less bizarre than the southern part of the city. The poison wine is also Candle's mortal enemy, the killer of Candle one less than a bottle of poison wine without worry.

Gongzi may seem heartless, but in reality, he was extremely protective and held a grudge. The West Tang Beitang had injured his junior brother in a small matter, and he remembered about how he had wantonly surrounded and killed the killer who sent out the mission.

As for the fact that he had killed too many people, he had ordered Candle to fight against the poison wine... If young master wants to blame someone, wouldn't Jiang Wuyan be the one to blame him? The person who wanted to save him was Jiang Wuyan, and he was only 'following orders'.

"Have you killed enough?" Jiang Wuyan leapt over the snow-covered cliff several times before landing lightly on the ground. However, when she saw that he was still swinging the whip, she didn't stop him and only reminded him with good intentions, "Your wound has been broken."

Hearing that, Gong Tianni looked at his hand and shrugged, then retracted his hand as well. "I don't feel any pain. But it's enough, that's all. Mayor Jiang, should we stop the bleeding? "

Of course he wouldn't think that Jiang Wuyan was going to allow the Southern Tang Dynasty's West Tang to drain her blood. If he wanted to kill, he wouldn't deliberately miss. Moreover, he had no enmity with Jiang Wuyan and he had no reason to kill her.

Jiang Wuyan looked at the two men who had no intention of letting him help them pull out the arrows. She then turned her gaze towards Yan Bugui, "No one is stopping you. If you want to kill him, then quickly kill him."

Yan Bugui looked at Wen Wan when he heard this. Seeing the two killers guarding him, he couldn't help but laugh. "I thought you were here to save him."

Jiang Wuyan smiled faintly, "If I wanted to save him, I would have done so when he said that someone wanted to sell out the lord for honor."

Yan Bugui was a little surprised, "You were already there, why didn't you come out?"

Jiang Wuyan raised her eyebrows and asked, "Do I know him?" Isn't it too much of a waste to offend Candle Stick to save him? "

Yan Bugui was stopped by his question, and he didn't say anything more.

However, the Southern Tang Dynasty did not recognize this person's identity and could not help but frown, "May I ask your name?"

Jiang Wuyan turned around and looked at him, "Jiang Wuyan, the prodigal son Wuya."

The Southern Hall and the patient Feng Liu exchanged a stunned look. They cupped their fists in salute. "I have heard a lot about you."

Jiang Wuyan smiled, "You two shouldn't be in the mood to talk about 'long time ago', right? "I, Jiang Chen, would like to discuss something with you."

Nan Tang slightly frowned, but he nodded: "Please speak, Lord Jiang."

Jiang Wuyan's gaze swept across the arrows on their bodies, and then fell on Wen Wan. "You two have lost your lives, let's exchange it for his."

"Lord Jiang Zhen is so sure that he can take our lives?" Using your life to threaten an assassin, don't you think that you're wrong about this deal? "

Jiang Wuyan looked at him with a smile that was not a smile, "If I want to bring him away, can you stop me? Without me taking out the arrow, if I don't cut off the flesh that was embedded in it, I can only wait for the blood to flow out, can't I? "

Gongxu added from the side, "The two of you are dead or heavily injured, but Candle's experts have lost two of them. We are the two experts that saved Wu Gou, at least Brother Nan Cheng has all our hands and feet, we did not even see any blood on our body. Candle Ye is not afraid of Wu Gou, nor is he afraid of the poison, is he not afraid of our cooperation? "

A cold light flashed in Nan Tang's eyes, "Do you really want to get involved in this mess?"

A cold sneer came from the south side, causing the hostile crowd to be on their guard even more. Even the Southern City couldn't help but reveal a trace of vigilance, holding their breath as they waited for Gong Qing's bizarre reply.

Gong Du curled his lips, as if he didn't hear the threat in his words: "Wade in muddy water? Don't make it sound like our three Hall of Assassins are safe and sound all along. "

Southern City immediately reminded, "Wu Gou and the poison wine have always been in harmony!"

"Of course." Gong Du wasn't the type to be polite, he readily agreed, and continued with his own words, "Even if you, Candle, don't provoke us, sooner or later we will find you for the poison. Do you think that selling Wu Gou is a big favor? "

Nancheng agreed, "Don't just look at my martial arts. The Supreme Mystery Scripture can easily beat the four of them. Of course, there are only three left. Just these three, plus the hundreds of minions at the back, have taken so long, yet they haven't even killed a single severely injured Supreme Mystery Scripture. "

Wen Wan looked at him silently. "Do you want me to die?"

Southern City quickly shook its head, "No, no, no, I was talking about that. When we, Wu Gou's, fully recuperate from our injuries, just one person will be able to help stop these three with the help of the poison. "

Wen Wan sighed, too lazy to be modest.

"I've fought in the West Tang, Beitang, and I can't beat any of them — although I hurt them both, and they didn't touch me. However, the martial arts of a Supreme Profound Monarch is exceptionally strong, and each of them is as strong as five of me. As long as he is here, Candle Haze would not dare to touch her candle for all these years. "

Hearing this, Candle's group of three became extremely angry, but they could not refute.

The Supreme Mystery Scripture was not as powerful as Gongzi's words. However, it was true that Candle had not taken action against Wu Gou for a long time because Wu Gou was under the watch of the Supreme Mystery Scripture.

To be honest, the last thing Sickly Wind wanted to help Liu and Yan Bugui right now was to see the Supreme Mystery Scripture and the Heavenly Palace's wickedness. He had thought that killing one today would ease up somewhat, but who would have thought that he would attract another one? For a moment, the two of them looked at each other speechlessly. They held their breath and didn't want to get down.

Gong Du changed the topic, "Even though the Southern City Lord is slightly inferior to the Supreme Profound Lord, he is still much stronger than me. Just these small fry of candles, a sword for one, a hundred sword for a hundred. As for the hall master of Candle, the town lord of Jiang, he shot an arrow at each arrow. Let's not negotiate and kill them all. "

Nancheng replied, "Left envoy is right, excellent! With the agile moves of the Left Enforcer and the 'intoxicated with money' in hand, it would not be difficult for the small fry to whip three or four people. Besides, Wu Gou is not without assassins, it's easy to mess with dozens of them. "

Gongzi said, "It's a deal over there. Of the three heads, the most powerful will give them to me and the rest will go to you. As for Candle's shrimp army and crab generals, we'll split their heads evenly, how about that? "

Nancheng looked at the green face of Nan Tang and couldn't help but laugh: "No need, Beitang's head is left for Tai Xuan, the rest is all yours."

The two of them were singing and chatting happily, while Wen Wan and Jiang Wuyan were at a loss of whether to laugh or cry.

Jiang Wuyan indicated for Gong Qing to speak less, after pondering for a while, she spoke out, "The sky in the martial arts world is going to change color, if there is any misfortune, then the poison will take the lead. Although Wu Gou is not related, I believe he can't just stay out of this. At a time like this, there shouldn't be anyone who wanted to destroy their momentum, right? Jiang is just an idle person. It was only a coincidence that he came here with Left Custodian. And all of this is only for the sake of an old friend, to do whatever it takes. "

Bewitching Butterfly Town had always been a mysterious town, never interfering in the matters of the martial arts world. Jiang Wuyan had often wandered the martial arts world when she was young, and had always walked in her personal name. Although Jiang Wuyan had long since given up her position as the lord of Bewitching Butterfly Town, Zhu Lu and his men didn't dare to ignore the power backing him.