Chapter 369, Assassination

"Ah..."

The two sacrifices had just fallen, and a long roar like a wounded beast came.

The roar is like thunder, roaring from far to near, crushing towards the white-haired old man.

The white-haired old man raised his head, and his eyes burst into light, as if two lightning suddenly shot out of his eyes and shot in the direction of the roar.

At this time, the old man gave the impression that a sleeping beast suddenly woke up and bent down, his head, his hind legs were hard, and the fierce beast waiting for the opportunity to move. The white hair on his head could no longer give people a feeling of contempt, but like the mane raised by the beast, which was powerful.

After the old man killed the two sacrifices, it was surprising, but the image at this time was more impactful and shocking. He just stood there casually, giving people the feeling that it was a wild beast staring at its prey and was about to attack.

The thunderous roar did not stop, but became more and more powerful, like a wandering dragon that rocked up the blue sky, driving the rolling wind and thunder. The sound did not stop. A tall masked man has rushed from the chaotic crowd with the roar. Wherever he passed, it was like an iron plow on the ground. The crowd fell to both sides as if they had hit an invisible wall, and there was nothing to stop it.

Such momentum only shows Ye Guoming and the bronze head looking at each other. Although he has not seen this person perform martial arts, he only looks at the power. At least the martial arts of the spiritual level, and may still be the last two realms of the spiritual level.

Zhu Ran still knelt down safely before the Xiang case and didn't look at the people who came.

But the white-haired old man stepped forward and put himself in front of Zhu Ran.

The roar of the masked man was endless, and I don't know how he could support it for so long. Ordinary people shouted for a few breaths and gasped like a cow, but the roar of the masked man was endless. It had been ringing until he walked to the white-haired old man until he walked to the white-haired old man.

Even if you don't look at his martial arts, this roar alone can scare off many people.

When the roar suddenly stopped, the masked man also stood in front of the white-haired old man, and his eyes outside the masked scarf narrowed and stared at the white-haired old man.

"Zhu Yiding!"

The old man slowly straightened up, and the air-dried spool-like wrinkles slowly spread out, as if there was air filling his head, making his whole face bigger, but his whole face still gave people a small and short feeling. A pair of sharp eyes on his narrow face were looking at the masked man and said lightly. "I thought that no one in the world recognized the old man again. I didn't expect you to have such a good memory that you still remember the old Zhu Yiding."

The blindfolded pupil suddenly contracted, and his eyes narrowed smaller: "Kill ten tigers, kill Yan Luo, and slaughter Zhu Yiding of the black tiger village?"

The old man sighed and said lightly, "Even if it was Zhu Yiding, after so many years, he has long been old and powerless!"

Although the old man spoke lightly and melancholy, as if he was really old and useless, he did not ask the name of the person from beginning to end. Either he already knew the identity of the person and did not need to ask, or he thought that the masked person was not his enemy and disdain to ask, for a person who could not be himself at all. The opponent, who is about to be defeated by himself, certainly doesn't need to know his name.

The masked man didn't mind, but sighed, "That young man took advantage of the young man."

As soon as the words fell, without waiting for Zhu Yiding to answer, he suddenly shouted loudly, as if there was a thunderbolt on the ground. He took a big step with his right foot, lifted his left hand and put it under his ribs, and hit it out with his right hand.

The masked man's fist was actually bigger than the sea bowl, and he punched Zhu Yiding's thin chest, and the ridiculously big fist covered Zhu Yiding's chest.

This man did not have any cleverness in his action, but with an honest punch. His fist was slow to the extreme, as if a child had punched, which made everyone who saw this fight uncomfortable, but what shocked the viewer was that as the face-faced man's fist moved forward, it seemed to produce his fist. Like a cyclone, it not only attracted his own clothes to fly in the direction of his fist, but also the dust on the ground was brought up by his fists.

With the advance of the masked man's fist, the vortex on the fist became bigger and bigger, and finally reached the same height as the masked man, with a roar, crushing towards Zhu Yiding like a grinding disc.

Zhu Yiding's originally relaxed face became solemn. Looking at the fist of the masked man, his hands slowly raised it, as if he were holding a mountain in his hand, and it was extremely slow. With the lifting of his hands, a momentum rippled, as if he really lifted a mountain, and then turned to the whirlpool of the masked man's fist. Smashed it.

"Boom..."

The two spirits collided and unexpectedly produced a hurricane out of thin air. Centered on the place where the two fought, they dispersed around. The dust and fallen leaves around them were blown around. There was no dust within a foot of the ground where the two fought, leaving only bare ground.

The power of one punch is so powerful.

Everyone was stunned. Fortunately, there was no one around the two, otherwise they would definitely suffer!

After the impact, the masked man was knocked back at a faster speed than just now, but his feet did not leave the ground. The hard ground dust and gravel flew, and he actually plowed a finger-deep mark on the hard floor with his feet.

However, Zhu Yiding couldn't walk, but his body was greatly facing back. No one expected that Zhu Yiding was always old. His body was so resilient that his body was bent into a circle, and his head almost touched the ground but immediately stood up again.

The masked man stood still after retreating for more than ten steps. He kicked the ground fiercely and jumped up. Unexpectedly, he retreated and rushed to Zhu Yiding.

reached Zhu Yiding in an instant and punched Zhu Yiding again.

The masked man just used his right hand, and the wind and thunder shook with a punch. The cyclone flew with dust, which was terrible. At this time, he used his left hand to attack. With a punch, his hand kept shaking, as if he had no strength, but the speed was extremely fast, and he reached Zhu Yiding's chest in an instant.

The wrinkles on Zhu Yiding's face that had just unfolded seemed to have spread out all of a sudden. His eyes suddenly opened wide, and a terrible look flashed in his eyes. For the biggest change since the beginning of the war, he still raised his hands and pointed his fingers into palms to block the light fist of the masked man.

The three hands intersect, but there is no sound, and there is no scattered momentum like last time. The three hands seem to be glued together. Zhu Yiding's two palms are wrapped in the blindfolded man's left fist.

Just in an instant, the two shouted loudly at the same time, as if something exploded between the palms of the two. The two suddenly separated and staggered backwards.

"Chasing..."

Zhu Ran stood up at this time and waved in the direction of the crowd.

With Zhu Ran's gesture, more than a dozen people in the crowd suddenly stood up and surrounded the masked people.

The masked man glanced at Zhu Ran coldly, suddenly turned back, crossed a roof, and disappeared in an instant. In addition to the terrible martial arts, the masked man's light skills were so powerful. The suddenly appeared more than a dozen people had lost his trace before they jumped to him, leaving only a cold sentence to the bone. ：

"Zhu Ran! Your life will be mine one day..."

Zhu Ran jumped behind Zhu Yiding, held his body, and gently patted him on the back.

With a "bang", Zhu Yiding sprayed out a mouthful of blood stasis that had been in his throat, and he shook it twice before standing still.

In the move just now, although the masked man was injured and escaped, Zhu Yiding was also seriously injured, which turned out to be a losing situation.

Zhu Yiding gently stroked his chest, coughed twice, threw a pill the size of a longan into his mouth, closed his eyes to adjust his breath, and opened his eyes for a while and said, "Awesome, this man's martial arts skills are at least spiritual, which is not much different from mine."

"I expected it, otherwise it would be impossible for even my uncle to be injured!" Zhu Ran said in shudrenly, "Fortunately, I didn't be against him, otherwise it would be really dangerous!"

"Internet cafe!" Zhu Yiding coughed twice and said, "It's almost done. Although he can get rid of their leader, he can kill so many of them, and this pirate will also be greatly damaged. He will never be able to cooperate with Song Chun in the future."

"Uncle is right!" Zhu Ran lowered everything, as if he had cut down with a knife. Those Song Chun warriors who were fighting with the assassins suddenly became fierce, and more warriors rushed out of the crowd to join the war. Seeing that this style was to completely annihilate these assassins, none of them were left.

Zhu Ran's plot was very big this time. Based on the hatred of killing the pirate leader and using himself as bait, he wanted to destroy the pirate gang in one fell swoop. Unexpectedly, he was finally escaped by the new pirate leader and almost lost to Zhu Yiding. Fortunately, his arrangement was still effective and still controlled the whole situation, although he escaped from pirates. The new leader, but destroy all the backbones of these pirates, and the pirate group will also destroy itself without fighting.

Now it seems that these assassins surrounded by Song Chun's martial artists can never escape!

Long Fei didn't look at it this way. He opened his eyes, looked at Zhu Ran's direction, and suddenly turned his head to Ye Guoming and Tongtou and said, "Brother Ye, you take Tongtou to Zhu Taishou's place. I suspect that there may be assassins to assassinate Zhu Taishou!"

"And assassins!" Copperhead was surprised, "Didn't they just repel the assassin?"

Ye Guoming also looked at Long Fei doubtfully. The assassination just now, especially the tall masked man who appeared at the end, shocked the audience. Although he only fought with Zhu Yiding with two moves, it shocked the audience. Now there are still assassins who have not come out?

Ding Hao and Huai Xiaohan also looked at Long Fei with astonished faces, and a contemptuous look flashed in their eyes. Even if it was to attract attention, they could not make trouble out of thin air. Now the situation is all under the control of Song Chun. Although Zhu Ran has no guards around him, he is round Within a few feet, they were all Song Chun's soldiers, that is to say, within a few feet, they became a vacuum. If you want to assassinate Zhu Ran, you must cross these few feet of vacuum to reach Zhu Ran to achieve the goal.

The two of them don't believe that any warrior can open a bloody road from Song Chun's warriors and soldiers and cross this vacuum.

"What is an assassin, taking human life in silence!" Long Fei smiled faintly and said, "The scene just now was done by assassins. That's the attack of the army is almost the same."

"There can't be assassins!" Ding Hao said decisively, "It is impossible for anyone to cross the heavy arrangement of Song Chun's warriors and soldiers to reach Zhu Taishou! There will never be such a powerful person among pirates!"

"There can never be assassins!" Huai Xiaohan also said decisively, "No matter from which aspect the assassin comes from, it is impossible to rush through the layout of the outer layer!"

"If the assassin is next to Zhu Taishou!" Long Fei said lightly, "Isn't it necessary to rush through the layout of the outer layer!"

"Tai Shou's side!" Ye Guoming was shocked and turned his head to look at Meng Ting, the main priest standing beside Zhu Ran with his waist bowed. Since the beginning of the scuffle, there were only Meng Ting and two other purposeful sacrifices before the square incense case. The other sacrifices ran so fast and didn't know how fast they ran there.

Is it possible that Meng Ting stays with Zhu Ran for another purpose?

However, Meng Ting has been the main priest of Song Chun for more than ten years and has been the host of the Hai Temple for a long time. Everyone in Song Chun knows that although Meng Ting is the host of the Hai Temple and often presides over Song Chun's sacrifices, he does not know martial arts.

An old man who has no power to bind chickens and is old and weak. Will he be the most dangerous assassin in Song Chuncheng?

Huai Xiaohan and Ding Hao looked even more contemptuous!

"It's better to believe in something than to believe nothing!" Ye Guoming stood up and said to Tongtou, "Tongtou, go with me. Even if you don't go to Zhu Taishou at that time, we still need to get closer and take care of it in time!"

"All right!" Tongtou stood up in response. If it hadn't been for Ye Guoming's invitation, he would not have made a sound, let alone saved Zhu Taishou. After hearing Ding Hao and Huai Xiaohan's words, Tongtou was already very angry. These two guys dared to doubt Long Fei, which made Tongtou very unhappy. Even if he had the ability to save Zhu Ran, he didn't want to go at this time. Even if Zhu Ran is cut and killed, it's none of his business.

Besides, Long Fei has lost his martial arts and has no power to protect himself. If Long Fei is not by his side, he will not worry about it, not to mention this chaotic moment. If he is careless, he may regret it for life.