The most ferocious sword of the Imperial City Division

A pale mask floated on his face, looking like a bloated floating corpse, which looked weird.

The big net fell overwhelmingly, and the horses felt the crisis, and they all neighed uneasily, and suddenly became confused.

At the same time, many men in black clothes suddenly appeared out of thin air in this narrow alley. The people on both sides of the alley held long swords in their hands, and the people squatting on the roofs on both sides held exquisite swords in their hands. Crossbow machine.

Gu Shiwei's heart sank.

She was very familiar with these weapons. Those long swords were made by Izumo Villa. When King Qi sent people to assassinate Shili, the assassin used such swords. After being captured by Lin Dupo and the others, Gu Shiwei carefully learned to identify it.

And that batch of crossbows should be the batch of ordnance that disappeared together with the long swords of Izumo Sword Village.

They were ambushed!
In the team of six, Gu Shiwei and Wei Changming were at the head, Chang Guan and Anhui were at the rear, and Wu Jiang and Han Shiyan were in the middle.

The alley is too narrow and the net is too big. I can only avoid from the front and back, but there is no way to avoid from the sides.

Gu Shiwei thought, and her heart tightened. She leaned back suddenly, grabbed Han Shiyan's hand and swung him out of the net, while she rushed forward with the speed of a maroon horse.

The net came suddenly. No matter how fast the bay red horse ran, it was still one step slower. The poisonous net directly brushed past its tail. There was only a stinging sound, and the hair on the horse's tail was directly pulled off. A bit!

The maroon horse turned back, looked at its tail, and then looked up again, only to see that the horse that had not had time to escape was caught in the big net, and a burst of white smoke suddenly rose up, exuding a pungent smell.

The horse fell to the ground without even humming, and its body began to melt almost instantly.

The bay-red horse looked at Da Hai, its eyes widened, and it shook its half-burned tail, suddenly becoming restless.

But at this moment, its owner Gu Shiwei didn't care about her at all. Han Shiyan was thrown out of the deadly poisonous net by her, but the men in black in the alley in front were stabbing Han Shiyan with their long swords raised high. If it fell like this, it would probably fall on the person's sword and be pierced directly.

Gu Shiwei jumped into the air, grabbed Han Shiyan and rolled him in the air. The long sword in his hand swept over without stopping, pushing Han Shiyan behind him, "Chang Guan, keep an eye on your young master!"

As soon as Gu Shinwei finished speaking, the man in black who had been touched by her sword suddenly opened his eyes wide.

A line of blood suddenly appeared on their white throats, and then blood spurted out from their throats. These people had already died under Gu Shiwei's sword before they even drew their swords.

The four people on the roof throwing the poison net saw this and waved their hands downwards.

Countless poisonous crossbow arrows flew towards this side like rain.

Gu Shiwei looked at it and patted the bay-red horse's butt. The bay-red horse ran away with a howl. Chang Guan, who was guarding Han Shiyan, immediately understood what Gu Shiwei meant. He jumped up with Han Shiyan in his arms and went straight up. The bay red horse galloped away.

"One person per person! Quick victory!"

As soon as Gu Shiwei said this, Wei Changming, An Hui and Wu Jiang immediately jumped into the air, and each of the four flew towards the four people who were throwing the poison net.

The long sword in her hand created an afterimage, and she directly used the flying crossbow arrows as her own hidden weapon. After blocking one, she hit the thing at a man in black. An Hui and Wei Changming used daggers, but there was no way to imitate her move. But Wu Jiang caught a glimpse and cried out excitedly, "Look at me beating you thieves to death! His grandfather actually dares to ambush your grandfathers! I see you are desperate for your life! King Qi doesn't even hold that piece of shit!" Look in the mirror!"

"He's such an iron rooster. When others go to their house to have a feast, he cuts off pieces of meat and sticks them on the bottom of the bowl to serve as a dish! If such a person can become an emperor, I will cut off his head and play it as a ball for him. "

"He's the slow old turtle who draws lots first when he goes out and uses his left foot to bring good fortune and his right foot to bring misfortune! He also imitates others and commits rebellion! Why can't I kill you!"

"Grandpa has no grievances against you. Why do you want to kill grandpa! You bitch!"

Gu Shinwei was speechless listening to Wu Jiang's yelling and cursing.

No, does anyone really cut the meat into pieces and stick them on the bottom of the bowl when entertaining guests? This stingy spirit is a perfect match for Old Thief Gu! It's no wonder that the two of them can be Zhao Jin's father together, it's a damn destiny!

Gu Shiwei thought, and stabbed the heart of one of the people who was throwing the poison net with a sword.

The man didn't panic at all. He laughed evilly, flicked his sleeve, and threw out a handful of green powder.

This green powder is obviously the same kind of poison as the one smeared on the net. "Go to hell! No matter how good your martial arts are, what does it matter?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he was horrified to find that Gu Shiwei, who was standing in front of him, suddenly disappeared. He thought about it, flicked his head and wanted to look around, but he didn't want to have a strong force behind him, and the knife stabbed into his chest. The long sword came around behind him at some point... and pierced his heart from another direction.

Gu Shiwei kicked him hard, knocking the man in black off his back and throwing him down.

With such a pounce, he fell directly into the poisonous powder that had been sprinkled earlier, and the body instantly melted with white smoke rising.

At the same time as Gu Shiwei took action, An Hui and Wei Changming were already competing, each killing the person they were responsible for dumping the drug network. Only Wu Jiang saw that the three people here had finished. Task, he screamed anxiously.

"Why are you all so powerful! It seems that Dayong couldn't win in the past because of my lack of martial arts!"

As soon as Wu Jiang finished speaking, he saw two black shadows flash past, and two scars suddenly appeared on the neck of the man in black who was fighting him...

Wu Jiang's teeth were sore and he burped loudly... Looking at the man in black who fell from the roof, he felt a little sympathy in his heart.

It's so miserable! It's so miserable!

Someone had his neck wiped by two top assassins at the same time!
This man is simply a sinner! Even if he drinks Meng Po Soup and is reincarnated, he will never forget this tragic scene!

Wei Changming and An Hui, whose hand speeds were evenly matched, looked at each other, and there were sparks in their eyes!
"Huh!" The two of them snorted in unison, and both looked at Gu Shinwei!
Gu Shiwei was speechless. Is this the time for the baby to ask for praise from the teacher?

Gu Shiwei was too lazy to pay attention to the two of them. Seeing that the alley had been cleared, she tapped her feet lightly and swooped towards the palace entrance.

"Hey, isn't this my arrogant granddaughter Gu Shiwei? Why are you so unhappy to see your grandfather still alive?"