C12 Attacked

With a single hand, he lifted the tarpaulin on the cart. With a light leap, the fur dealer landed on the cart. There were also a few martial arts masters accompanying him on this assassination mission.

"Lord Hundred Slashes, we have brought the outfit you wanted."

In the depths of the bamboo forest, the light was dim. It was difficult for people under the scorching sun to see the situation inside clearly. They could only see two Martial Masters wearing black vest with a white "Crescent Moon" symbol sewn on their chest.

Ann Yue's power ranking: Stealth, Light Shadow, Hundred Slashes, Extinction.

Corresponding cultivator levels: Warrior, Martial Master, Grandmaster, Spirit General.

The stitched marks on the clothing can also be identified: moonless, crescent, crescent, and crescent.

In Ann Yue, no one left their name, they all used a code name to address him, and the line up and down was clearly divided.

He took the black vest from his companion. It was not an ordinary vest but a piece of armor.

It was also mixed with purple iron, comparable to the existence of bulletproof vests. Ordinary sabers and swords were hard to pierce through, and only wealthy people could afford to do so.

Purple-iron, a rare mineral that could be used to improve the quality of weapons and equipment!

Purple coins were refined from purple iron and rarely circulated in the world. The main reason was because they were too expensive.

One purple coin was equal to one hundred gold coins, which was equivalent to Chu Hai's one year salary.

There were very few purple iron ores. Due to their ability to increase the stats of their equipment, they were loved by cultivators. Unfortunately, the source of the ore was in the hands of the Empire.

It was not hard to see that other than the two immortals, the empire also had something to control the cultivators of the world.

Taking the vest over, the guy called Hundred Slashes quickly put it on and put on a pair of long sleeves to conceal himself.

"Lord Hundred Slashes, this is your blade."

At the same time as he handed out the vest, the two brought another set of Horse-chopping Bade s. Inside the Horse-chopping Bade, there was also some purple iron mixed in.

Squeak Squeak

Chu Hai and his group were completely silent. As they moved forward, they could only hear the sound of the carriage stuttering as it moved forward. In the silence, a sharp aura could be felt.

Everyone was on high alert. Unknowingly, Uncle Lian quietly approached Chu Hai and did not attract his attention.

Chun, Hsing, the two cooks they had recruited, and the ten guards and servants were walking at the back of the group.

Just like this, everyone walked closer and closer to the road beside the bamboo forest. The closer they got, the closer they got to danger. Similarly, it was best if there was no danger. After all, this was only Chu Hai's assumption, and it was hard to tell if it was real or fake.

"Hu!"

Fann Tine let out a sigh of relief as he saw the procession pass the bamboo forest.

"Puchi!"

Putting away his daggers, Fann Tine came to a realization and could not help but laugh at himself. Three Grandmasters and ten Martial Masters, with such a large lineup, unless it was the Spirit General.

But did the Spirit General need to ambush them?

It was likely that their group would suffer heavy casualties in the span of ten breaths.

"Alright, don't worry, it's fine..."

Fann Tine, who had just lost his horse's head, was about to let his guard down when his face suddenly changed.

"Be careful!"

Fann Tine, who was greatly shocked, became furious. He followed Fann Tine's gaze and saw a black dot appear in the bamboo forest. In the blink of an eye, it had arrived.

Bang Bang Bang

The black dot enlarged rapidly. It turned out to be a long spear, similar to a feather arrow. It carried an unparalleled momentum as it pierced forward. The people who were originally at the back suddenly became candied fruits.

Bloody fog exploded. A chef and three fighters on horseback were sent flying by the long spear. Finally, the spear stabbed into the ground. There were four horrible corpses strung on the spear, which caused chills in the hearts of those who saw it.

At this critical moment, Chu Hai was dragged off the horse by Uncle Lian. The rest of the people immediately jumped off the horse and rolled into the bushes by the roadside.

"Quick, hide!"

Shocked, Fann Tine laid on the ground and looked at the spear in shock. He cursed loudly: "City Destroying Arrow, it's f * cking City Destroying Arrow, damn it!"

Just who was this person?

City Destroying Arrow are equivalent to weapons, could it be that the ones ambushing us are the army? How could this be?

At this moment, Fann Tine's gaze was complicated, he even wanted to be alone. His Zhaowei Escort Office had been in the capital for many years, even if he had ten thousand times the guts, he wouldn't dare to challenge the army.

In the depths of the bamboo forest, he looked at the result of the arrow that was shot. He didn't feel sad at all at all. If this arrow was used to ambush the Grandmaster, it would very likely kill him in an instant.

The question is, why not? This group of people were too vigilant. As they walked, their eyes kept peeking into the bamboo forest, making it difficult for him to seize the opportunity to kill them.

After walking through the bamboo forest, he had no choice but to release them. He didn't care about the people who died, as he only had one goal today, and that was to take off Chu Hai's head and give it to Wind King to provoke him.

Don't think you can sit on the throne.

"Who is that?"

Wan Gutong, who had sharp eyes, woke everyone up and pointed his finger towards the bamboo forest. A familiar face, carrying a Horse-chopping Bade on his shoulder, quickly rushed towards Chu Hai and the others.

"It really is him!"

Looking at the hundred slashes that came out on their own, everyone's teeth itched with hatred.

The dagger slipped into Fann Tine's palm. His face turned ferocious and at the same time, he felt relieved: "It doesn't seem to be the military. Could it be that there's only one attacker?"

Fann Tine could immediately tell the strength of the other party. Could it be that this bastard had water in his brain and wanted to fight one against three?

"Kill him!"

Qi Lin didn't talk too much. He grabbed his sword and rushed out. He stomped his foot on the ground. His body was as light as a swallow as he faced off against the Hundred Slashes. At a distance of two hundred meters, the two of them collided.

A grandmaster has been born with an air passage in his body, known as the 'Inner Breath'. Its lifespan has been extended by several decades, and when controlling the Qi, his body is as light as a swallow, allowing him to glide for a hundred meters.

When he was adjusting his breathing and defending, his body was as hard as steel, impervious to swords and spears. Ordinary poisonous substances would not be able to harm him in the slightest.

Bang

The Hundred Slashes Horse-chopping Bade and Qi Lin's sabre fiercely clashed, making an ear-piercing sound of metal colliding. The sabre made from fine iron was expensive, but at this moment, it was like ordinary paper, breaking apart.

At the same time, Qi Lin was covered in cold sweat, and he turned to the side to avoid the incoming blade.

A trace of ridicule flashed in the corner of his eyes. He predicted the attack a hundred times and threw out a kick into the air in the direction Qi Lin was hiding in.

The location of the kick was Qi Lin's waist.

Qi Lin's pupils suddenly contracted. He felt his scalp go numb. Repeated dodging caused him to have no time to react, so he could only adjust his breathing and take it head on.

With a bang, the Grandmaster exerted more than ten thousand pounds of strength in one kick. Qi Lin was like a hit ball as he was sent flying backward. He felt a sharp pain coming from his waist, as if he was hurt by the hidden strength.

Qi Lin fell to the ground and rolled over ten meters away. He was in a sorry state. One of his hands covered his waist and his face was pale. He was injured.

Being ambushed at the same level, his defense was too weak.

"Be careful of his blade!"

Qi Lin, who was gritting his teeth and enduring, reminded him.

Seeing that his companion was injured, Fann Tine and Wan Gutong attacked at the same time.

"Kill him, avenge Linzi!"

Receiving the halberd from his companion, Wan Gutong and Fann Tine looked at each other and attacked from the left and right.

With both hands gripping the blade, the blade moved forward. The Hundred Slashes let go of the foot and assumed a welcoming stance. One versus three, what's there to be afraid of!?

Ann Yue would never do something that he was not confident of.

"Kill!"

He planned to use the length advantage of the iron halberd to attack. As soon as the enemy took action, he would withdraw his attack, make a roundabout way to attract the enemy's attention and make it easier for Fann Tine to cut in.

His idea was not bad, but the opponent's eyes did not pay attention to him. Instead, he rushed forward and used his physical body to receive the attack, and at the same time, his blade hacked towards Fann Tine. This kind of life-and-death battle style caught the two of them off guard.

With a ding sound, the halberd stabbed into Hundred Slashes' body. It felt like it had hit an iron wall, making it hard to enter.

Wan Gutong faked a move and his eyes lit up as if he had become suspicious.

"No, he's wearing protective gear!"

Wan Gutong was a bit surprised and asked with a hint of panic in his eyes. Enemies were powerful, so they weren't afraid, but the difference in equipment forced them to recognize the reality.

"Who are you?" I am an online friend. You are Brother Green Forest. You are in the forest, and I am in the forest. Can you just let it go? "

If it wasn't because he couldn't beat Fann Tine, he wouldn't even bother wasting words with him, so he tried to ask Jiang Hu.

In addition, he also had a small intention to delay time because Yan Yidao was also a Grandmaster. His treasured saber with three rings seemed to have been mixed with purple iron, and only the Patriarch of the previous generations of the Yan Family Fortress possessed it.

"Not one." He held his sword horizontally as he prepared to unleash his Hundred Slashes.

Fann Tine kept his temper and said, "500 years ago, we were friends who ate meat. Don't eat bones, don't regret eating bones."

"So noisy!"

The target was Qi Lin, who was recuperating on the ground. He needed to take his life while Qi Lin was down.

"Bastard!"

Looking at the hundred cuts that didn't even make the slightest bit of impact, Fann Tine was enraged. He couldn't let Qi Lin suffer such an evil scheme and immediately chased after him.

Wan Gutong was the same as well. He threw the halberd and turned it into a spear shooting towards Hundred Slashes in an attempt to block the attack.

However, they all guessed wrongly. Hundred Slashes was just an illusion. After rushing out for a few seconds, they immediately changed their route and leaped into the air to attack Chu Hai, who was still hiding in the grass to watch the battle.

The target of the Hundred Slashes was still Chu Hai.

"Ya!"

Fann Tine and the other two people sucked in a breath of cold air. The job of protecting the dart was to protect the target, but how could they catch up?

Fann Tine was forced to throw out the dagger in his hand in an attempt to stall it for a moment so that he could catch up to him and entangle himself.

However, the Hundred Slashes ignored it. The dagger stabbed into his back, causing a "ding" sound to ring out. The dagger fell to the ground. He didn't even feel any pain and instead used the force coming from his back to increase his speed.

"Crap, my life is over!"

Chu Hai's mouth twitched as he looked at the incoming enemy. He had thought that hiring a bodyguard was fine, but who would have thought that the enemy would be so terrifying? He could only sigh in his heart, [It is up to the heavens to do my best …]

He closed his eyes in despair.

"Stop him!"

Even though they were no match for Chu Hai, they still protected him. In order to stop the enemy, they had no choice but to throw their weapons at him one after another. A weapon that a Martial Master had thrown with a force of 3000 Jin would only injure a Martial Master if it hit his fatal points, not to mention there were more than ten of them.

For a time, the clanging sounds rang out incessantly. Although he was wearing armor, he did not have any legs. The Hundred Slashes could only slow down his speed, raise his blade, and shoot down his weapons in the future.

"Run!"

One of them saw that the quick-witted Martial Master dragged Chu Hai and ran. The rest of the Martial Masters picked up the rocks from the ground and threw them like throwing hands. Together with Chu Hai, they smashed the rocks at him in an orderly fashion.

"Humph!"

Seeing that Fann Tine was about to catch up, he had to carry the stone. After the first round of rain of stones, Hundred Slashes rushed up into the sky and turned into a gust of wind as he charged towards Chu Hai. Suddenly, he was stunned.

"What the hell?"

This was what everyone was puzzled about.

An old man who was over a hundred years old stretched out his hand as fast as lightning. He firmly grabbed onto the ankle that Hundred Slashes had leaped up, and like a windmill, he fiercely smashed the Hundred Slashes to the ground.

However, the old man who had successfully ambushed him could not easily give up. Taking advantage of Hundred Slashes' dizziness, he swung the person like a wooden stake, repeatedly slamming him into the ground as he rose and fell.

This old man was Uncle Lian, Chu Hai's butler. Wind King had also been sent to supervise him.

While Chu Hai was escaping, he did not follow. Instead, he was paying attention to the battlefield and waiting for an opportunity. Adding on the fact that Hundred Slashes was blocked by a group of martial artists, he was too agitated and ignored Chu Hai's existence.

He didn't expect that when Uncle Lian didn't move, it would be fine, but when he did move, it would be done in this battle.