Nightfall

An umbrella word.

There is no verb in front of.

Ning Que did not call Sang Sang's name.

The two masters and servants have lived together since childhood. It has been difficult to spend a few days in the mountains and grasslands. They have already cooperated with each other and tacit understanding. Only one look, one gesture and one word can make the other understand what they want to do.

Just after the umbrella word sounded, Sang Sang quickly ran to the maidservant like a little raccoon, holding the umbrella handle with both hands and making a mistake. The huge black umbrella that was exaggerated compared with her thin body was suddenly supported When it opened, a dark sky appeared in the jungle of Beishan Road that had fallen into the night, blocking the stars.

Two fire bombs landed on the ground and burned quickly. The vigorous flame rolled up the fallen leaves on the ground, and then these leaves made the fire more vigorous, and it became impossible to stop it.

The guards and prairie barbarians still alive around the convoy looked at the fire, thinking about the nobles hiding there, and fell into a cold all over them. They were extremely injured and could not come to support them. The fiery wall of fire swallowed everything there in an instant and issued a desperate howl.

However, they did not see that the **** umbrella was not burnt down. After the hot and flaming tongue spit on the greasy and sticky black umbrella cloth, it became strangely weak. The umbrella face of this black umbrella was What material is used to cover the stars like a black sky curtain, and can also block the fire!

Under the **** umbrella, the thin Sang Sang bowed his head nervously, closed his eyes, pursed his lips, his two small hands held the umbrella handle tightly, resisting the horrible flames in the distance, and held the left hand of the umbrella handle head Tight for a while, relaxed at a loss for a while, and looked extremely nervous, as if something was struggling in my heart.

The maidservant was also under the black umbrella, and the slightly curly hair was swaying between the delicate eyebrows. She felt the high temperature separated by an umbrella. She looked at the light shining through the black cloth umbrella. Along the gap on the side of the black umbrella, when I saw the battle picture that was about to unfold, there was a trace of consternation and shock in my eyes.

The man in black hidden in the forest tip has been holding his breath for a long time, silently watching the princess team's response, judging the other party's response, and finally determining where his assassination target was, and then they moved their body, With the great sword master and giant man successfully attracting the energy of the old man Lu Qingchen, he attacked quietly close to this place.

The sky shattered the woods and jumped from the forest to the stars. The timing of the two men in black was very exquisite and very accurate. One shot was two fire oil bombs, and then quickly approached the opponent for close sniper killing. There is no possibility of magical arrow skills.

They are not powerful practitioners, but they are more professional assassins than those practitioners.

The two black assassins jumped between the stars, Ning Que ’s expression did not change much, and he did not panic, throwing away the bow and arrow in his hand like throwing a broken shoe, and then jumped suddenly at the moment when the two fire bombs just hit the fallen leaves. Got up.

The muscles in the waist and abdomen and legs were suddenly tightened. His legs seemed to be equipped with some kind of spring, and he jumped abruptly in place without running or momentum.

At this time, the fire oil bomb just started to burn, his figure is on the wall of fire, and it looks like he is stepping on the hot tongue of fire and drifting through the fire.

A person forcibly swept through a fire in the air, his hands clenched into a hollow fist, and naturally swung from the side of the face to the back of the body with his inertia, his legs slid backwards, his body leaned forward, and his movements appeared unusually natural and coordinated, like a bird The child glides so beautifully, and the knife handle obliquely behind him will soon be inserted into his hollow hands.

Jumped over the fire wall and floated in the air, Ning Que always stared at the two black-clad assassins while doing these actions. There was no distractions in his eyes, and the concentration was calm to the extreme, so it seemed extremely calm and calm.

The black maid looked through the tiny gap under the black umbrella and watched him jump out of the fire wall. Seeing the calmness between the young men's eyebrows and the firelight, he felt that the whole body became extremely cold.

At this moment, she remembered the scene she saw on the grassland hunting half a year ago.

At that time, the young tiger jumped over the bush and rushed towards her. The front paws were slightly gripped, and the hind feet were lightly and slightly shrunk. There was no cruel and **** expression in his eyes. He was very calm and focused. There was a certain moment in the flashlight A calm and even temperament. However, the tiger's eyes were the most terrifying eyes she had ever seen in her life, and she was sometimes even awakened by the calm and calm tiger's eyes in her midnight.

——Peace without emotion represents strength and confidence, and concentration represents will and determination. The tigers prey, castrate, focus on calm and not cold, because tearing all enemies into pieces is not what it wants to vent, but only its natural instinct for survival, but it is accustomed to knowing its talents or talents.

The maidservant looked at Ning Que's face in the firelight, and did what she thought.

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The assassin who has been killing in the night in his life is the most sensitive creature to the danger. The maidservant can feel the danger hidden in Ning Que ’s calm and focused expression. When the two black assassins stared at the figure jumping over the fire wall, Even more subconsciously, I felt nervous, even more tense than when they assassinated the Yanjun Ranger, and the hand holding the sword was somehow stiff.

In the roaring wind, Ning Que jumped into the middle of the two, and the cotton robe was burnt by the corners of the clothes, which brought out several weak lines of fire between the night jungle.

Two long, rusty knives pulled out from behind their shoulders and flashed like a wind and rain. A series of extremely harsh metal blade collisions suddenly sounded in the forest. The weak wind was brought by the burning cotton robe at the beginning of the strong wind. Blowing into a more subtle Mars, but shining brighter on the battlefield than before.

When the swords collided, Ning Que flicked forward, and his feet forcibly inserted between the two black assassins on the fallen leaves. The wrist turned around and the sword turned into a drag. Smeared on, did not give the other party the opportunity to change the move, with pressure, slashed into the opponent's ribs!

The heavy blade severely cut off the sternum of the two black assassins from below, and cut them into their chest cavity. The blood and the flesh were pushed out of the knife face. The strong willpower of the Tang soldiers abandoned his sword and trapped Ning Que's double knives with his body!

At this moment, another black assassin fell down like a ghost, and the short knife held in his hands shone brightly, chopping towards Ning Que's neck without a return!

There is a third assassin in the forest!

No matter how you look at it, the two assassins should be making their last attempt. They did n’t expect them to lay their hands behind. This method seems redundant but in fact it is full of cruelty with their companions and their own lives as dead leaves. hot!

No one can expect such a situation, either in addition to the lack of self, or the little maid under the black umbrella.

"Six! Two!"

The little maid under the black umbrella shrank nervously. Just as the third assassin chopped towards Ning Que, she closed her eyes and shouted two words with all her energy.

Very simple two numbers, can remind Ning Que what? Is it a code word or directions? But she should obviously not see the assassin, or even if she can accurately determine the assassin ’s position, Ning Que ’s two knives are still in the chest and **** hands of the previous two assassins, and he can do more. what?

"Six? Two? Really tall."

Hearing Sang Sang's anxious shouting, Ning Que silently complained in his heart, and then he did not hesitate to let go of his hands, and let the two black assassins in the outbreak of the small universe before his death use their lives and hands to tighten their two hands. Holding a knife, and he raised his empty hands above his head, and in the dim fire, in the deeper and darker nights, UU read www.uukanshu.com held the hard and tightly wrapped blood-sucking cotton cloth The handle, suddenly pulled out the last knife behind him!

With both hands clenching the long knife handle, the sheath came out sharply, Ning Que didn't look at him behind him, the waist and abdomen suddenly exerted force, twisted around, and poured the whole body's strength into the long knife, so that Slash towards the night sky!

As if eyes were growing behind his head, this violent knife slashed the black assassin who was falling fast, and the sharp blade sharply cut the short knife held by the flying assassin!

Then the long knife cut into his neck without hindrance!

The blades were endless cast, but they stopped halfway into it!

The assassin in black was too late to hum, jumped from the forest tip, and then fell on the dead leaves, kneeling down with a soft knee.

Ning Qi retreat and grasped the handle of the chest of a previous assassin, pulled it out vigorously, walked back to the person and cut it with his back, the blade fell from the other side of the neck, and met with the previous neck of the blade blade.

Spraying blood, the black assassin's head fell off with a click, and Gu Lu rolled over his knees, over the fallen leaves, and far and far in the forest.

In the war between Datang and Yan, the pioneer troops led by General Xiahou once assassinated countless Yan Guo rides. Those mysterious assassination groups consisted of elite sergeants and did not have practitioners, but they were very powerful on the battlefield. There have even been examples of successful assassination of practitioners.

Most people don't know what the formation of the mysterious assassination group under General Xiahou, but Ning Que knows.

He knew that the assassin group under Xiahou usually used three people to act together.

So from a very young age, he has been carrying three knives on his back.

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