Chapter 58 Han Long
outside the city.

The three black-clothed killers who had previously assassinated Catching God rushed all the way out of the city after the assassination failed, followed by Han Long, followed by Ji Yaohua and the others.

After climbing over the city wall all the way and killing the soldiers guarding the city, the three killers came to the open space outside the city.

At this moment, a figure in a black cloak was waiting quietly in the open space.

"Master An, the mission is complete!"

The three came here quickly, then knelt down respectfully.

An Shigeng turned around slowly, glanced at Han Long who had rushed over, and said with a smile, "It's done? It's almost there!"

As he said that, he stretched out his hand and pressed the shoulder of the person in front, and the surging internal force surged crazily.

"Wow—"

In almost an instant, hot flames burst out from the killer's body, and all the torches around him also burst into flames, illuminating the surrounding grass.

The flames flickered, killing intent permeated the air.

Seeing this, the remaining two killers got up and fled to the back without even thinking about it. The current situation already explained everything, An Shigeng wanted to kill the three of them to silence them!

Han Long and Ji Yaohua rushed over one step ahead, and they dealt with one killer alone. After just a few face-to-face encounters, the two killers died on the spot.

After solving the two killers, Han Long also looked at An Shigeng, feeling a lot of surprise in his heart.

No one would have thought that the person in front of him would actually know martial arts.

"Six Doors Han Long, I have met Mr. An."

Han Long clasped his hands and said respectfully: "I didn't expect that besides being a charitable businessman, Mr. An also knows thaumaturgy of the Western Regions."

"Hehe, hypocrisy!"

An Shigeng pointed at Han Long, and said mockingly, "I'll see what you say when I burn you later."

Hearing this, Han Long was startled, obviously he already knew that he couldn't leave.

In this case, he can only do it.

The next moment, the sword in his hand swept directly towards An Shigeng, with killing intent permeated, and he was already motivated to kill.

But when An Shigeng stretched his arms, his body flew upside down, and he dodged lightly.

Han Long seemed to have guessed this point, instead of retreating, he moved forward, raised his sword to circulate his internal force, and mobilized his whole body's internal force to stab An Shigeng with his sword.

This sword is the most sure sword he has learned for so many years!
"Crack!"

However, the sword did not achieve the result he wanted, but An Shigeng easily bit the tip of the sword with his teeth.

No matter how Han Long mobilized his internal force, he couldn't move the sword forward, let alone draw it back.

I saw An Shigeng raised his hand and tapped lightly on the sword, and the whole sword immediately turned into a fiery red.

The scorching heat hit, so Han Long had to abandon his sword and retreat.

But where would An Shigeng let him go?
The moment Han Long retreated, a sense of coldness that was completely opposite to the scorching heat hit.

"boom!"

With his palm falling, the moment Han Long just withdrew, ice cubes visible to the naked eye emerged on his body, and the ice cubes continued to spread, covering Han Long's body in an instant, making him unable to move forward. Move the slightest.

Ji Yaohua looked at this scene expressionlessly, and made sure that Han Long was unable to move before she came up: "Master, why didn't you notify us in advance when you attacked God Catcher?"

"I told you I'm afraid you won't play well."

An Shigeng said with a smile: "It's great now, Catcher trusts you more and more."

For these words, Ji Yaohua did not respond at all.

Maybe Catching God really trusts her, but this kind of trust is not what she wants now, at least An Shigeng's move has made her wary.

The cooperation with Lu Yao is probably the only and the most correct decision for her.

It's up to Lu Yao how they get rid of Anjia.

"You make up the rest of the story yourself."

An Shigeng said something neither happy nor sad, then walked away into the distance with a flick of his robe, and quickly disappeared under the night.

Butterfly and the others also surrounded them, and looked at Han Long sympathetically.

Now that their identities are known by Han Long, it is natural that Han Long cannot continue to live.

They didn't ask anything right away, but stood aside and watched quietly, because they also knew how Ji Yaohua was feeling at the moment.

Obviously doing something for the master, but the master did this kind of thing in the end, and he didn't inform them to prepare in advance.

The feeling is hard to put into words.

Ji Yaohua was silent, and after a long time, she slowly pulled out her sword:
"Han Butou, I'm sorry!"

Looking at the tip of the sword that had reached his chest, Han Long said in horror: "Ji Yaohua, are you crazy? You can't escape even if you kill me. Lord Catcher will find out your identities sooner or later, and there will be no one in the sky or on the earth." Shelter!"

The approach of death made Han Long ignore the coldness of his body, and could only hope that Ji Yaohua would let him go.

But Ji Yaohua didn't speak, but stabbed the sword calmly.

At the moment when the tip of the sword pierced the ice, there was a sound of piercing through the air, hitting the sword heavily.

"Ding!"

The tip of the sword cut across the ice, leaving a trace visible to the naked eye.

Seeing this, Butterfly and the others stepped forward one after another, blocking Ji Yaohua.

In the darkness, Lu Yao walked over slowly holding a long sword that can be seen everywhere. As he approached, under the light of the fire, the smile on his face became more and more clear.

"You still don't believe me when I say you're stupid. You used your own sword. Do you really think Catching God can't see the condition of the wound?"

Lu Yao came step by step, and then threw the sword in his hand to Ji Yaohua in front of everyone.

Ji Yaohua who took the sword also understood.

The state of mind was affected by An Shigeng's matter just now, almost causing all of them to be suspected by arresting gods.

Die Die knew about Ji Yaohua and Lu Yao, bit her lips and looked back at her sister with complicated eyes.

Ji Yaohua looked at the sword in her hand and said calmly, "Thank you."

"With our relationship, do we still need to say thank you?"

With a smile on his face, Lu Yao came to the frozen Han Long, reached out and knocked the ice on his body, and said with emotion: "Lie Yanbing Zhang, An Shigeng's skill is deep enough, if I don't If you use all your strength, I'm afraid there is really no way to protect the butterflies and the others."

Han Long thought he was the savior, but the current situation is obviously not the case.

This Lu Butou, who was at odds with Cen Chong, had already colluded with Ji Yaohua.

"Lu Yao, you let me go immediately, otherwise Cen Butou and Bu Shen will not let you go!"

"You still threaten me at this time? You forgot that I and Cen Chong are at odds?"

Lu Yao patted his face in fear, and said with a sneer, "Sure enough, the people who are with Cen Chong are not very smart. I'm really curious how you all became the headhunters in golden clothes."

After speaking, he took a few steps back, and then made a gesture of please.

Ji Yaohua stepped forward with a blank face, and stabbed the sword handed by Lu Yao fiercely, directly piercing Han Long's heart.

Han Long's screams resounded outside the city, but unfortunately no one could save him from leaving...

(End of this chapter)

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