Wudang

Chapter 38

"It's just some idiots." Fang Yilian said, "As long as we persist for a while, the prime minister will definitely send someone over."

"I can't wait anymore." The assassin laughed, "I'll send you to heaven now."

The surrounding assassins just surrounded the two of them and didn't seem to make a move.

This is to be left to their leaders to do it.

"Zhang Daoist, let's go together." Fang Yilian glanced at Zhang Junbao and said.

What else can I say, it's surrounded, Fang Yilian can't leave now even if he wants to.

The two shot out at the same time.

"Head, long nights and many dreams." An assassin reminded.

"Hmph, I know what's in my mind..." As soon as the head of the assassin finished speaking, he went up to meet him.

Zhang Junbao is now using Chunyang swordsmanship, although it is only for one night, the effect of practicing in his dream is equivalent to more than ten days.

His swordsmanship is not proficient, but rather ordinary, but the power of Chunyang swordsmanship is not ordinary, so it is barely usable.

While drawing the sword, he would also use Taizu Changquan from time to time, which was much more effective than pure boxing.

Fang Yilian's martial arts are superior to Zhang Junbao, Zhang Junbao feels helpless, he can only cooperate with Fang Yilian now.

'铛', the assassin knocked Fang Yilian's dagger into the air.

"With this trick, do you think I will be fooled?" He was on guard for a long time, and the first sneak attack really made him a little frightened.

The dagger flew more than ten feet, and directly inserted into the trunk of a big tree.

Fang Yilian's expression changed, he kicked his feet, and killed him with a long knife in his hand.

Zhang Junbao followed immediately.

The three of them fought, but Fang Yilian and Zhang Junbao couldn't help but retreat.

"Head, it's not good to procrastinate." The assassin next to him shouted.

"That's right, let's end it~~ah?" Before he finished speaking, he suddenly exclaimed.

Just after he forced back Zhang Junbao and Fang Yilian's cooperation, he wanted to kill Zhang Junbao, but found that his neck hurt.

He covered his neck with his left hand, and blood oozed from between his five fingers.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a cold light disappearing into the bushes not far away.

It was a smaller dagger.

"Second?"

This was his last thought.

Zhang Junbao was very surprised, he didn't expect that Fang Yilian had a second dagger, the style was the same as the first one, but the size was much smaller, it was shot as a concealed weapon, it was hard to guard against, especially at close range.

In addition, the other party was a little careless, so he died in Fang Yilian's hands.

"Head?" The assassin next to him exclaimed.

"Kill the target." An assassin shouted immediately.

Their boss was arrogant, and now he is fine, but he died himself.

Zhang Junbao must die, there can be no further delay.

'Ah~~' Suddenly, there were several screams.

Not far away, there were five figures rushing over, someone cast a hidden weapon, and several assassins were hit and killed on the spot.

Zhang Junbao was overjoyed, this must be Ahema's expert guard, he was saved.

Before he could think too much, these five people had already rushed to his side, fighting with the assassins who surrounded him.

"Master, are you alright?" One of the men in their forties broke through the encirclement, approached Fang Yilian, and said nervously.

"It's okay." Fang Yilian took a deep breath, "Kill them."

The man confirmed that Fang Yilian was only slightly injured and nothing serious, then he glanced at Zhang Junbao indiscriminately, and then looked at the assassins with a hint of doubt in his eyes.

"Yes." The man didn't say much, and immediately joined the ranks of fighting.

Zhang Junbao sighed in his heart, these five people's martial arts are very powerful, each of them is as good as the assassin leader just now.

It's just that he didn't expect that it was Fang Yilian's men who came here instead of Ahhema's men.

These people were obviously secretly protecting Fang Yilian.

The background of this young master of the Wu family is really mysterious.

Seeing that Zhang Junbao was safe for the time being, Miao Dao was determined.

Although there are six opponents, he believes that as long as he waits a little longer, he can defeat them one by one.

"It's unreasonable, who told you to do it without permission, it ruined my great affairs." A loud shout sounded.

At this moment, a ghostly figure appeared in front of Zhang Junbao almost in the blink of an eye.

"Be careful." Fang Yilian shouted.

He and Zhang Junbao shot at this person almost at the same time.

With two 'bang bang' sounds, the two flew out backwards, blood spurting wildly from their mouths.

"Master!" The middle-aged man just now saw Fang Yilian's miserable state, his eyes turned red, and he immediately came back, stabbing this mysterious master with a knife in the back.

The mysterious master snorted coldly, and pointed the narrow long sword in his hand backwards, easily parrying the sharp knife.

Immediately afterwards, a sword energy pierced the middle-aged man's shoulder.

"Young master, hurry up." The middle-aged man's face changed drastically, "We are not his opponent."

"Stop him even if you die." Fang Yilian shouted, "Daozhang Zhang, hurry up and leave."

Before Zhang Junbao could react, he pushed Zhang Junbao violently, and Zhang Junbao was pushed onto the horse's back a few feet away.

"Let's go!" Fang Yilian said loudly.

"Master Uncle, as long as you leave." Miao Daoyi also shouted.

Miao Daoyi didn't expect that this group of assassins had such a powerful master. From the scene just now, he could see that this master's strength was no less than some of his uncles.

Of course, it's the master uncle with lower strength.

But even so, this kind of strength is not an opponent at all.

Fang Yilian's five people were also not enough to watch.

Zhang Junbao gritted his teeth: "Be careful."

He rode his horse and galloped towards the west mountain.

The target of this group of assassins is me, if I escape, they should not be able to fight Fang Yilian and others.

Especially the mysterious master who appeared at the end, he will definitely come to chase and kill him.

Then the remaining people don't have that much advantage over Yi Lian and the others above, and it's no problem for them to save their lives.

In other words, the purpose of escaping now is to lure away the strongest assassin.

"Daozhang Zhang, it's wrong, the direction is wrong, the Prime Minister and the others are over there." Yu Chengshen noticed that Zhang Junbao was fleeing in the direction of Xishan, which was completely opposite to the direction of the Prime Minister's camp, so he couldn't help feeling anxious.

It's a pity that Zhang Junbao had already gone away, and he didn't know if Zhang Junbao heard it.

Heading towards the west mountain, this is what Zhang Junbao deliberately did.

Because this group of assassins is too arrogant and too powerful.

If he fled towards Ahema, there was no guarantee that there would be assassins ambush along the way.

If so, wouldn't he be throwing himself into a trap?

So, he rushed directly to the west mountain, and when the time came, he would rush into the mountain. Taking advantage of the dense forest and dangerous terrain, he might be able to avoid the assassins chasing after him.

"Several of you, stop again."

Zhang Junbao faintly heard Fang Yilian's shout from behind.

Fang Yilian asked his guards to stop the assassin, trying to buy himself time to escape.

Without thinking too much, Zhang Junbao rode his horse and galloped.

But after a while, Zhang Junbao found that the strongest assassin was chasing him.

Fang Yilian and the others could not resist this person after all.

Zhang Junbao rushed into the dense forest, abandoned his horse, and headed towards the dense forest.

The birds on the west mountain were startled, black spots hovered high in the sky, and countless beasts neighed.

For such a big commotion, of course Zhang Junbao didn't have such a great ability alone, but hunted everyone and disturbed the birds and beasts in Xishan.

With the obstruction of the dense forest, Zhang Junbao felt that he had a chance to get rid of the opponent.

But as soon as this thought came to him, the hairs on his body stood on end.

caught up.

As a last resort, Zhang Junbao fled towards the mountain, taking advantage of the steep terrain of the western mountain, he might be able to find some hidden caves to hide in.

After all, Xishan is so big, as long as you can pull the opponent away a little, you have a chance to escape.

It's a pity that the other party didn't give Zhang Junbao a chance at all, and kept staring at him.

Zhang Junbao's injury was not serious, otherwise he would have been caught up long ago even with the help of the terrain of Xishan.

But judging from the current situation, Zhang Junbao found that he could not get rid of the other party.

Turn around and fight your opponent?

That is to die, Zhang Junbao is still very aware of his skill, and he is not the opponent's opponent at all.

I can only escape, hoping for a turnaround.

This escape almost reached the peak of a mountain in the West Mountain.

There are several peaks in Xishan, which are thousands of feet high and stretch for nearly a hundred miles.

"Get rid of it?" Zhang Junbao is not sure whether the other party is still behind him.

Because from half a quarter of an hour ago, the feeling of being followed and chased seemed to have disappeared.

But he still didn't dare to be careless and ran away crazily.

The top of the mountain was far away, and he was going to go around the back of the mountain before descending, hoping to avoid the assassin.

"I was almost escaped by you." Suddenly a voice sounded.

Zhang Junbao was terrified, he didn't expect that he would catch up with him.

No time to think, continue to escape.

When he came back to his senses, he realized that he had fled to the top of the mountain in a panic. When he wanted to turn around and change the direction, he realized that it was too late, and the assassin had already blocked his retreat.

There are cliffs ahead, and below is the abyss.

And at the intersection down the mountain stood this master assassin.

"Six Dao Sect?" Zhang Junbao stared at the visitor and said in a deep voice.

He forced himself to calm down, no matter what, he must calm down, otherwise he would die faster.

"What Sect of the Six Paths?" the assassin asked.

These assassins were masked, and Zhang Junbao couldn't see their faces clearly, but he could still see clearly. When he asked about the 'Six Paths', the eyes of the assassins changed.

Needless to say, he is a guy from the Six Dao Sect.

It's just that the other party refuses to admit it.

"Mice, don't you Six Dao Sect even have the guts to admit it?" Zhang Junbao sneered.

"The provocative method is useless, so what can you say to the dead?" The assassin chuckled, "If I kill you, I don't know how Huolong will react? I'm really looking forward to it."

Zhang Junbao snorted coldly, his figure moved towards the assassin.

He didn't know what the other party's purpose was for killing him, but the ultimate purpose was mostly for Master.

Now instead of passively defending, it is better to take the initiative to attack. Maybe he can break through the opponent's block and rush down the mountain directly. If he stays here, he will definitely die.

"This is where you will be buried." The assassin said with a sneer.

He really didn't take Zhang Junbao seriously, and he had naturally investigated some news about Zhang Junbao's strength.

Even if Zhang Junbao has something to hide or has a trump card, he is not in vain, because his strength is far above Zhang Junbao.

Watching Zhang Junbao draw out his sword, the long sword in the assassin's hand was blocked casually, Zhang Junbao's sword body trembled, and the sword's momentum suddenly stagnated.

"This is the Quanzhen Sect's Chunyang swordsmanship?" The assassin said with some disdain, "It is a shame to use this swordsmanship in your hands. Is this the only thing you can do as a disciple of Huolong Daoist? Oh, it's probably just lip service. Yes, even Ba Shi is not your opponent."

While speaking, the assassin did not intend to let go of Zhang Junbao. With a little step, the sword blade shone coldly, and directly aimed at Zhang Junbao's throat.

Before he had time to think about it, Zhang Junbao retreated quickly, but when he retreated five feet away, he had no choice but to stop.

There is no way to retreat, and there is a dead end behind, a deep abyss.

The assassin's sword did not stop, only three feet away from Zhang Junbao.

There is no way, Zhang Junbao can only block with the long sword.

Just when Zhang Junbao raised the sword, there was a sudden jolt. He originally wanted to protect the sword in front of his throat, but suddenly paused, instead it stopped at his chest.

"En?" The assassin was a little surprised, he didn't expect Zhang Junbao to see the truth of his sword.

"As expected of Huolong Daoist's disciple, he is still a bit capable, but that's all." He thought to himself.

The throat is just a false move, the real target is Zhang Junbao's heart.

I saw the tip of the long sword sank slightly, and moved to the lower right.

With a sound of 'ding', the tip of the sword touched the body of Zhang Junbao's long sword, and the huge sword force directly pressed Zhang Junbao's long sword tightly to his chest.

The huge impact made Zhang Junbao's heart tremble, almost stopping his heart beating.

And at this moment, a 'click' sounded.

Zhang Junbao's long sword guarding his heart actually broke, and the long sword could not resist the opponent's fierce sword force.

Losing the resistance of the long sword, the opponent's long sword sank into the heart with a 'poof', and the blood was soaring.

Just when the assassin was about to pierce Zhang Junbao's chest, a black shadow suddenly fell from the sky and went straight to the back of the assassin.

"Beast!" The assassin drew his sword sharply and slashed behind him.

A shrill scream sounded, and countless messy feathers fell from the air, accompanied by blood.

"Diao'er?" Zhang Junbao's consciousness was blurred, but he saw a huge golden eagle swooping down from the air, clawing at the assassin.

He recognized this sculpture, which was the golden sculpture that appeared at the scene of the debate in the palace at that time.

After the assassin slashed with a sword, the golden eagle was injured and wanted to fly high into the sky quickly.

But the assassin didn't give it this chance, jumped up high, and immediately rose to the same height as the golden eagle, and then kicked the golden eagle.

The golden eagle neighed again, its feathers flew in disorder, and its huge figure shot towards Zhang Junbao like a kite with a broken string.

Zhang Junbao only felt that a black shadow was getting bigger and bigger, and then it collided heavily with himself.

He was unable to stabilize himself and was knocked flying.

This is to help yourself?

Zhang Junbao couldn't figure it out for a while, but he didn't have time to think about it.

"Not good~~" He suddenly remembered that there was a cliff and abyss behind him, but he was unable to make any movements, and his heart was severely injured, which made his eyes go dark and he lost consciousness.

One person and one eagle flew out of the cliff and fell directly.

(End of this chapter)