Chapter 0204 Assassination

In the dark forest of Shenlong Mountain, in the forest open space where Zhuo Fan and Xiaoyuhuan once stayed, a figure flashed in, and his body was as if floating directly in, which was really a ghost.

The figure still grabbed something in his hand, listened attentively, and threw the things in his hand to the ground.

There was a moan, and it turned out that it was a person who was thrown on the ground.

The ghostly figure walked around. In the moonlight, it turned out to be a woman in a Hanfu robe. Her face was painted with white powder, and her eyebrows were slender and raised. The whole person looked enchanting and strange, and her eyes flashed fiercely, which made people shudder.

"Where does Zhuo Fan live?" As soon as the woman opened her mouth, her voice was sharp and strange, as if a man had squeezed her throat and spoke.

The figure on the ground struggled a few times, but was powerless to get up. An angry and tender cheek appeared in the moonlight. It was the little guy who once asked Zhuo Bufan to show his way. At this time, several blood holes on the little guy's right shoulder were flowing blood. Under such a heavy pain, the young man's face was full of pain, pale and bean-sized sweat.

"Humph, where does Zhuo Fan live? "Speak quickly!" the woman asked again.

"Bah!" The little boy protruded his bloody saliva, and the severe pain made him faint.

"Little thing! However, you can bear it. If you don't say anything, you can't ask for death!" The woman's face was cold, her body flashed, and she returned to the distance in an instant. After a slight bone staggering sound, the little boy rolled to the ground again with a gruesome hum, and his left arm twisted back strangely.

The woman looked coldly at the little boy who was rolling and struggling on the ground with no expression. The little boy endured great pain, but he was still awake, and it was impossible to faint. Finally, he may no longer be able to stand this kind of pain that he has never experienced before. The little boy cried, "I said, I said, don't tell anyone that I said it."

The woman possessed, and the little boy struggled, biting blood from the corners of his mouth, as if he wanted to say something. Suddenly, a mouthful of blood spit on the woman's cheek, and the woman flashed back, but did not completely dodge it. A mouthful of blood splashed on the light-colored clothes, which was very eye-catching.

"Ha ha." The little boy laughed, with a childish innocence on his face.

"Kho!" The woman's right hand seemed to move, and the little boy's laughter stopped abruptly. Her neck suddenly drooped weakly, and her thin body slowly fell back. She was powerless twice, and there was no more movement.

A cold wind spread into the mountains, and the woman's light-colored clothes were bright red and shocking. After a short pause, the woman listened to the sound, and her body flashed and disappeared into the forest.

The little boy lay flat in the forest, as if he was asleep, with a smile on his young face.

Tangshan, in the camp of the Shenlong Army, behind a shrub in the mountain pass, there was also a curling heat outside in winter, and several torches were inserted next to it for lighting.

"Wow, it's so comfortable." Zhuo Fan lay on his back and forth in a pool of steaming green water, wiping away the drops of water on his face and shouting comfortably.

This is a natural hot spring, which is a geothermal area at the foot of Tangshan Mountain. It is also famous for its many hot springs.

Zhou Tong also looks ordinary. At this time, he is rubbing hard up and down with a big cloth towel.

"Damn, this is a hot spring, not a big bathhouse in the capital." Zhuo Fan laughed and scolded.

"Well, isn't it almost the same? It's always boring to soak in the bathhouse without rubbing." Zhou Tongtian smiled and continued his ash rubbing activities.

"Grandma, I should bring the girls." Zhou Tong, who no longer cares about the scenery, is imagining the wonderful scene of bathing with the beauty in his heart. Er, it has been so long since I came to this era that I haven't tried the mandarin duck bath. Tut, mistakes and mistakes. If there is a chance, I must not forget it.

"Young master, the army can't take his family on an expedition. This, this is unlucky." Zhou Tong said again.

"Damn, I'm an atheist. Next time, I will take them with me, hey." Zhuo Bofan continued to interpret what a pig's face is.

Suddenly, Zhou Tong flew up and rushed straight to Zhuo Feifan in the rising large splash.

"Wow." Zhuo Fan was waiting to dodge Zhou Tong, who seemed to suddenly go crazy and obviously with bad intentions, but he saw Zhou Tong groaning naked in the air, and a trace of snowflakes suddenly bloomed on his right shoulder.

Until this time, everyone seemed to hear a light hiss of a sharp object. Zhou Tong had fallen heavily and pressed Zhuobufan directly into the water. A red in the water quickly dyed away.

A few feet away, a ghost-like figure shot like an arrow away from the string. At this time, the guards had already reacted, and more than a dozen nearest guards rushed over, and more than a dozen others touched the dragon that never left behind them.

The figure twisted itself in the air, and dozens of cold light flew out like scattered flowers. In the distance, the guards who had just touched the dragon in their hands hummed and fell down. More than half of the more than a dozen guards who flew to the hot spring also fell down. Even so, the remaining guards still roared in front of the man and hugged him with bare hands.

The man had a strange turn in the air, his hands flashed, and several guards sprayed blood and flew upside down, but the man cleverly borrowed his strength and did not retreat, and had jumped on the top of the hot spring.

"Boom~", the water splash protruded like an explosion. Zhou Tong's whole body ** flew up from the bottom of the water, and the blood on his shoulders shot as if he had not realized it. With a roar, his whole body hit the man like a cannonball.

Between the lightning, the man's palm hit like lightning, Zhou Tong's head and shoulder were hit repeatedly, and his body turned back again like a boulder.

"Tong! ~”

The water splashed everywhere, Zhou Tong stood straight in the water, and his muscles bulged like stone carvings, and he looked up angrily and did not move.

The assassin was also stimulated by the power of the rebound to lose its forward momentum. There was a pause in the air, and several gunshots had sounded in his ears.

Several guards were covered with blood and insisted on shooting. The assassin twisted again in the air like an earthworm and was not hit, but his body could no longer hold on and landed next to the hot spring. At this time, everyone saw that it turned out to be a gorgeous and strange woman.

In the water, Zhou Tong is still as motionless as a stone sculpture. Horrible blood gushed out of his eyes, ears, mouth and nose, and the blood hole pierced by a sharp weapon on his shoulder also stained his chest and back with blood.

With blood in his eyes, the assassin seemed to be moved by Zhou Tong's determined momentum. He was stunned, and then showed anger and stayed forward.

Suddenly, a long roar came from the distance. The assassin trembled all over and his footsteps immediately stopped. At this time, a large number of Dragon Army soldiers have poured out from everywhere and went straight to the hot spring.

The assassin hesitated for a moment, turned around and disappeared without a vertical leap. At the same time, he also took away two dragons.

"Zhuofan, take your life sooner or later!" In the air, the strange tone that seemed to pinch his throat echoed.

Several figures leaped like a long rainbow, and the muzzles of countless black holes on the ground were raised, but then they were put down.

"Exordinary!" An anxious voice called. It was Xue'er. Next to her, Grandma Tong and the monk fell at the same time, with a solemn look on their faces.

Zhou Tong is still angry and motionless. Zhuo Fan disappeared, and only saw a blood flower continue to bloom in the steaming hot spring. Finally, Zhou Tong maintained that posture and slowly leaned back. In the splash, his whole body looked up to the sky and fell into the hot spring.

On this night, the lights in the dragon barracks, which had always been silent, and the ten-person team shuttled back and forth in the camp like horse lanterns. Within two miles, the patrolling Dragon Army team almost never stopped. In the middle of the camp, the largest cowhide tent is as bright as a day, with a strong bloody atmosphere.

This place has been used as a place for treatment. Grandma Tong is sweating and busy. From time to time, someone is carried out, gently placed aside, and even covered with felt. This scene makes the Shenlong Army camp shrouded in an extremely depressing atmosphere.

The two marches** of Zhou Tong and Zhuo Bufan lying aside were pale. The thick white cloth wrapped in Zhuo Bufan's chest was oozed with shocking blood, and Zhou Tong was wrapped like a zongzi, even his head.

The treatment of the two of them is over. Grandma Tong was sweating profusely and was bowing her head to rescue the injured guard. Xue'er accompanied her with Ropa in her hand, but from time to time she looked back at Zhuo Fan, and the tears in her eyes hardly stopped. Grandma Tong turned around and motioned to wipe her sweat, but there was no response. She looked at Xue'er's eyes and immediately shouted angrily, "Xue'er!"

Xueer trembled and quickly came forward to wipe her sweat, but the tears in her eyes surged wildly. Grandma Tong shook her head softly and sighed, "Life and death are deadly. Whether you can get out of danger depends on his creation. As the commander of a battalion, how can you be so easily influenced by emotions? Those who achieve great things are strong-minded!"

Xue'er was almost out of control when she heard the sound and said, "It's all my fault!" If I had found out earlier that if I could run faster, he would be fine. It's all my fault! It's all my fault!"

" shut up! Calm down!" Grandma Tong shouted angrily, which calmed Xue'er a little. Then, Grandma Tong continued her movements and slowed down her tone and said, "This matter is too sudden. Who would have thought that in a year, his martial arts have reached such a level. Except for me and the two elders, no one is his opponent. Now is not the time to blame yourself. It is most important to stabilize the military to pursue the assassin. I hope this extraordinary child can survive this.

When Xue'er heard the words, she cried again and said, "If it's extraordinary, if he..., what's the meaning of the Dragon Army?"

Grandma Tong was stunned. Yes, what would happen if there were no extraordinary Shenlong Mountain and Shenlong Army? Zhuofan is the soul of the dragon.

"If he has a long and two short, I won't live." Xue Er wiped away her tears, reached out to wipe the sweat for Grandma Tong, and said resolutely.

Grandma Tong opened her mouth, but she didn't say anything. His hands became busy again, and there were more than a dozen unknown guards lying in the tent.