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Sun Jing went to the well with a bucket and said softly: "This used to be the residence of Mr. Bo Yan, the head of the Imperial College. Mr. Yan drank the water from this well. Let's come and taste it today." He threw the bucket into the well. In the well, just about to probe into the well, Chu Huan suddenly had a flash of inspiration, as if thinking of something, he shouted: "Be careful!"

For some reason, at this moment, Chu Huan's mind was clear, and he only felt that there must be something wrong in the well.

Sun Jing was at a loss, and at this moment, the bucket that had already been thrown into the well suddenly flew up from inside, soaring into the sky. Sun Jing was horrified, and a sword shadow came out of the well along with the bucket. It went straight to Sun Jingyi's throat.

Chu Huan yelled loudly, and struck out with the big knife, the knife had already slashed behind the sword shadow. He had already seen a shadow jumping out from the well, and the sword shadow tried to stab Sun Jingyi, but Chu Huan, amidst the shout just now, had already slashed. Get close to the well and chop towards the assassin's back.

With Chu Huan's sword, the enemy must be saved.

If that person ignored Chu Huan's knife, he could pierce Sun Jingyi's throat with a sword, but he would definitely be buried with Sun Jingyi. If he didn't want to die, he could only save himself.

Chu Huan's knife did not have any ostentation, and it was not a clever move, but the timing of the knife was very accurate. The purpose was not to kill the assassin, but to force the assassin to save himself, so as to save Sun Jingyi's life. Life.

The man had already turned back his sword suddenly between lightning and flint. The sword light was as sharp as a poisonous snake. It actually pierced through Chu Huan's flickering knife and pointed at Chu Huan's veins.

The speed of this man was really extremely fast, Chu Huan was startled, and hurriedly retreated, but the man's long sword followed him like a ghost, and three flowers bloomed together, three sword flowers appeared in front of Chu Huan, Seemingly false, Chu Huan couldn't judge which sword flower was real at this moment. The assassin's speed was too fast, and it was too late for Chu Huan to dodge. Chu Huan only felt a pain in the back of his hand, and blood splashed out. Although the man's sword did not touch Chu Huan's body, the sharp sword energy above the sword had already pierced the back of Chu Huan's hand.

Chu Huan was startled and anxious. The assassin in front of him could already hurt people with sword energy. He had heard that once the sword skill reached a certain level, sword energy could be generated, and sword energy could also hurt people. Although Chu Huan had heard of it, But never seen.

Although this person's sword energy is not extremely domineering and powerful today, he is already able to hurt people with his sword energy, which shows that his attainments in swordsmanship are no small matter.

As soon as an expert makes a move, he will know if there is one. Although there are less than three moves in the fight, Chu Huan already knows that the opponent's martial arts is obviously superior to his own, and it is much higher.

Yan Zhai actually hides an assassin.

But Chu Huan knew that this assassin was certainly not the one who assassinated the son-in-law, he was just such a master, but who the hell was he?

The assassin was dressed in black, his hair was draped behind him, tied with a belt, his face was covered with a black scarf, two locks of long hair were blown around his cheeks, and as his body moved, the two locks of black hair fluttered, Quite elegant feeling.

Don't let Chu Huan think too much, the assassin's long sword has turned into a poisonous dragon, sharp and fast, this time it went straight to Chu Huan's throat, Chu Huan has never even seen it so fast.Such a poisonous and vicious sword!

At this time, Chu Huan had no chance to dodge such a swift sword, and there was no time for him to think about how to deal with it. He could only subconsciously mention swinging up, hoping to break the opponent's sword.

The opponent's sword pierced through the blade light, and it was an instant away from Chu Huan's throat. At this moment, the assassin felt his leg tighten. When life and death were at stake, it was Sun Jingyi who suddenly burst out with unprecedented pain. With courage and explosive power, he rushed over and hugged the assassin's leg.

Just now, the assassin's sword was about to pierce Sun Jingyi's throat. If it hadn't been for Chu Huan's rescue, Sun Jingyi would have been a corpse at this moment. Attacking Chu Huan, I don't know why, but his courage was aroused in an instant. Seeing that Chu Huan was in danger, he had no other choice but to jump over and hug the assassin's thigh.

The assassin obviously didn't expect Sun Jingyi to make such a sudden move, his body couldn't move forward, he returned with a sword, which pierced Sun Jingyi's shoulder blade, the icy sword edge pierced between the bones, Sun Jing kept Feeling a sharp pain in the shoulder, the assassin had already raised his foot and kicked Sun Jingyi away. Sun Jingyi was kicked away like a ball and landed on the ground, only to feel that his eyes were darkened, and his internal organs seemed to be crushed at this moment. torn.

Chu Huan did not miss this opportunity. The assassin's martial arts surpassed him. He had to seize every opportunity that appeared. Hack it.

It's just that Chu Huan still underestimated this person's ability. Although Sun Jingyi was delaying, this person came first, and Chu Huan's big knife slashed, and this person's long sword stabbed out again, hitting Chu Huan on the blade.

The sword edge slid down the blade, fast and anxious, Chu Huan was surprised, the sword edge slid to the hilt in an instant, and the sword edge went straight to Chu Huan's pulse. Chu Huan knew that if he didn't let go, this person's death Jianfeng was bound to hurt his veins, so in desperation, he let go and retreated, the big knife in his hand was still forced to let go by the opponent after all.

Chu Huan had seen boxing masters like Luo Duo before, and thought that such masters were rare in this world, but tonight, a master with outstanding swordsmanship suddenly appeared.

A sword is not the same as a knife.

From princes and nobles to poor people, those who really want to practice swords still have three moves and two styles, but swordsmen are rare in the Great Qin Empire.

The sword is a symbol.

A symbol of dignity!

Compared with the value of a knife, the value of a good sword is dozens of times that of a knife. Not to mention that ordinary people can't afford it, even if they can afford it, they may not really be able to use a sword.

After the founding of the Great Qin Empire, the "Knife Hunting Order" was promulgated to strictly control the private possession of swords and swords, so it is rare for ordinary people not to mention swords, even swords.

On the contrary, high-ranking officials like to wear swords, but it is only to show their dignity, to decorate their appearance, and to use swords as decorations. It is rare to really practice swords, and it is even rarer to have superb swordsmanship.

Swordsmanship emphasizes sharpness, and its moves are varied, but swordsmanship is different. Swordsmanship is much more difficult to practice than swordsmanship, and it is also much more particular. Swordsmanship must show its power, but when using the sword, it is difficult to practice. And it must be elegant and elegant.

"In the past, there was a beautiful woman named Gongsun, who danced her sword and moved all directions. The viewers were as dismayed as mountains, and the heaven and the earth were low for a long time!"

"Yao is like Yi, she shoots nine suns, and she is as delicate as a group of emperors shooting dragons, coming like thunder and repelling wrath, just like rivers and seas congealing and clearing light!"

In Chu Huan's time and space, there used to be a beautiful woman, Aunt Gongsun, who demonstrated the elegance of swordsmanship to the extreme. She was good at dancing long swords, and her swordsmanship was like dancing, which shocked the world.

Although the time and space are different, this time and space still respects the sword so much, and has extremely strict requirements for swordsmanship. Although the sword and the sword have always been commented on by people, but in terms of its symbol, the sword is undoubtedly far higher than the sword.

Chu Huan practiced martial arts. Although he was best at swordsmanship, he knew a thing or two about all kinds of weapons and could use them well. But he had never experienced swordsmanship. Even so, he had heard of swordsmanship before. origin.

He was vaguely aware that the sword-wielding assassin in front of him was by no means an ordinary person, nor was his status an ordinary person or a gangster. People who could possess such sword skills usually had extremely noble status, and such a person would never Succumb to being a ghostly assassin.

Who is this man?Why hide like this?

Although the assassin's swordsmanship could not reach the elegant state of Grandma Gongsun, he was very nimble. Every time he struck out with his sword, he was extremely fast, elegant in movement, and full of aggressiveness. In just a few strokes, he had already forced Chu Huan to the ground. downwind.

Chu Huan was forced to let go of the sword by the assassin, but the assassin still came forward, Chu Huan rolled on the spot, raised his hand suddenly, and something flew out of his hand, directly attacking the assassin, shouting: "Look at my hidden weapon! "

The thing drew a line in the air, the assassin paused slightly, and pointed out the edge of the long sword, before touching the "hidden weapon", the sword energy had already come out, with a "crash", the "hidden weapon" burst, but it was Chu Huan rolling When he was on the ground, he picked up a stone, and the sword energy had already shattered the stone.

Fortunately, after such a meal, Chu Huan had already retreated into the stable, beside the pile of haystacks, an iron fork was hanging on a wooden post in the stable, and the iron fork was obviously used by the grooms to pile up the hay in the past. Yes, Chu Huan had already taken the horse fork, held it in his hand, and stared at the assassin. The assassin held a long sword in his hand, with an elegant figure, and slowly approached Chu Huan.

The fight in the back garden should have been spread in the quiet courtyard. When Sun Jing was kicked out, she screamed. It stands to reason that Zhao Yang should have noticed the movement here, but until now , but there was no trace of Zhao Yang and others. Instead, Sun Jingyi was lying on the ground, motionless, not knowing whether he was dead or alive.

Chu Huan saw that the man was calm and composed, and knew that the other party was confident.

He already felt that the matter of Yan's house tonight, like the incident of the little princess, was directed at him again. Zhao Yang assigned himself to the back garden to check, and the assassin happened to be in ambush in the well of the back garden. Not surprisingly, this is obviously a trap set for himself.

It's just that the assassin's swordsmanship was so high that Chu Huan didn't expect it.

Of course Chu Huan knew that with Zhao Yang's identity, it was impossible to mobilize such a powerful expert to act as an assassin. If he wanted to mobilize such an expert to act as an assassin, the people behind the scenes must be extraordinary.

When Chu Huan first arrived in the capital, he really couldn't figure out which god he had offended. He tried to put himself to death several times, and even used such a powerful master to set a trap to deal with him.

If everything is as he guessed, the game tonight was a trap set for him, it seems that in the eyes of the people behind the scenes, he is a difficult person to deal with, and that's why he resorted to such tricks to take his life.