Chapter 1336 Han Long!

"Are you still alive?" Murong Feng was stunned, but then the ecstasy that suddenly surged in his heart made him laugh at the sky: "The sky will not destroy me, I am humble, thief of the Ma family, give me death!"

A wild laugh, like a deafening war drum knocked into the heart of the Xianbei knight. The shock of being shot by the crossbow suddenly disappeared. They howled arrogantly one by one, as if they had been guaranteed immortality. In the face of the poor Ma family assassins who were only 20 left and had been surrounded by Xianbei iron riders, they were no longer afraid of the crossbow steel knives and charged again with a strong fighting spirit!

Ma's army's assassins still showed the quality of excellent assassins. The tight cooperation of the antelopes and the occasional snake-like rapid attack made the Xianbei knights who rushed up suffer unbelievably trauma. Even Murong Feng, who came later, had to look awe-inspiring: it was the first time he had seen such a brave assassin across the grassland for so many years. At least, under the impact of the cavalry, these Ma assassins showed a calmer fierceness and in the face of death.

Unfortunately, the spirit of the trapped beast could not rewrite the ending. Under Murong Feng's order to fight back with sharp arrows, the strange formation formed by these 20 people immediately became thin. Then finally, a Xianbei knight cut off the head of an assassin from behind and intercepted the resistance of the assassins of the Ma family. Subsequently, the killing began, and the Ma assassins were still brave and fearless, but this time, they used blood and life to interpret loyalty...

When Murong Feng saw one of the last two assassins covering his intestines that had been broken from his stomach and still swinging his knife to the horse's legs, Murong Feng was moved. Finally, after seeing that the man was trampled into mud by several horses, he opened his mouth to another place that was about to be dismembered by three Xianbei knights' machetes. Fang: "Leave his life! I still have something to say!"

The Ma assassin was hit by an arrow in his thigh and his arm was dislocated. The severe pain made the cold sweat on his forehead roll down, but he had bitten his bleeding mouth, but he did not give in at all. The suddenly raised eyes shot out a kind of decisive indifference. Even if Murong Feng, who killed countless people, saw it, he couldn't help but be shocked.

"You are real warriors, more brave than our humble warriors. Don't worry, I will bury you." Murong Feng calmed down and said so. Then, he looked at the assassin who didn't seem to have much resistance and continued to say, "However, you have to tell me why Ma Chao sent you to assassinate us without leaving any room like this?"

The assassin sneered and was silent.

"You don't have to hold on. I know that a decisive battle will break out in Handi. Ma Chao is afraid that our Xianbei clan will take advantage of the opportunity to enter, so he will make dangerous moves, right?" Murong Feng continued to say, but there was no hope in his heart. After all, an assassin, even if he is a leader, mostly does not know the behind-the-scenes of the assassination.

This is the sadness of the identity of the assassin.

However, just as Murong Feng was about to wave his men to kill the assassin, the leader of the assassin was obviously beyond Murong Feng's surprise. He showed a sense of relief before his death and smiled at Murong Feng: "General Murong, you have a good overall view. It's really a pity that you are dormant under the power... The master's layout is like this. I don't think that guy can see through it, right?"

Murong Feng snorted coldly: "Don't provoke discord, Murong Feng, am I a traitor to the Lord?"

"Isn't Helian the old master of General Murong?" The assassin sneered and said with some trouble: "You are only under the reputation of Xianbei. Even if you don't rebel, Kebi can die. Do you think his brother will forgive you?

"It's a pity that you have lost your success. God bless you, our humble male wolf is not dead yet. Your assassination plan was almost perfect, but it failed in the end!"

"Hahaha! ..." The assassin suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, as if he didn't even realize the pain on his body: "It's a big joke. How can the master personally lay out his action? Can there be no failure?!!"

As soon as the words fell, Murong Feng's whole body seemed to be immersed in an ice cellar. He looked at Kebino with difficulty and speed, and then saw a scene that he couldn't believe for the rest of his life...

"Death!!"

A loud shout, although it was a little far away, the surging must-trust clearly came to the ears of Murong Feng and the guards present. Then, they saw from afar that among the five escorts, a relatively thin one, the machete in their hand was like a star, almost blinding Murong Feng's eyes. It was also a knife, but the trajectory of the knife was far more strange and faster than ordinary people using knives.

Then, carrying Ke Bianeng's own head flew high, and fountain-like blood surged into the sky. Then, the Xianbei assassin quickly and effectively solved the other three relatives like cutting vegetables with a machete. He looked at Murong Feng from afar, and his seemingly thin body was like a plague chicken. His body, which was almost his quilt, was still on the ground. The long snowy knife shone with the light of the sun in the sky and stood still at Ke Bi Neng's neck...

Murong Feng's heart was raised at this moment, and he didn't even dare to breathe. He wanted his men to come forward and grab Ke Bi Neng, but reason knew that it was impossible. He knew that the assassin in front of him must have done that the assassin must be very important to him now, so that he would stop his machete.

"I would like to exchange this assassin!!" Murong Feng shouted loudly for fear that the assassin would not hear it.

After hearing this, the assassin seemed to be slightly stunned, as if he was measuring loyalty and friendship. Seeing this, Murong Feng quickly brought the assassin forward and signaled that the two sides could exchange.

However, at this moment, Kebi, who fell to the ground, suddenly jumped up. It turned out that after he was shot by a sharp arrow, he was just in a coma. After being knocked down by the assassin, he immediately woke up again. He himself was extremely tolerant, and when he saw the assassin hesitated, he simply pretended to kill the enemy. And just as the assassin's heart shook, he knew that this was a great opportunity for him to fight back!

When Kebi could jump up, he broke a sharp arrow through his shoulder blade, and he didn't even look back. He threw the sharp arrow in his hand at the assassin with his feeling. In this way, he can take advantage of the assassin's blocking and have one more time to escape!

Although this time is only a short moment, it is a turning point between his personal life and death, survival and death!

"Quick, save my lord!!" Murong Feng's face was surprised again, and he ran to the assassin first. At this time, his strong body can't stand such a strong stimulation of blinking and changing. At this moment, his heart is full of indescribable emotions, waiting for the great sadness and joy to be completely vented!

I have to say that Kebino's mind and reaction can be summed up by unparalleled. However, he ignored an extremely simple fact: is the assassin really hesitating?

The answer is obviously not, because when Kebi could wave his hand and throw a sharp arrow, he felt a cold and piercing pain from his wrist, and then he could not feel the existence of his right hand at all. Then, the feeling of pain came rapidly from his right wrist, making his body suddenly start in pain. After that, he felt that his body flew out of thin air, and Murong Feng, who was getting closer and closer to him, flew away, so far away that it seemed to be on the other side of the world, and it was difficult to reach immortality...

Then, Murong Feng finally saw the ridicule of the corners of his mouth at this moment. He stepped forward and just as the bow and arrow in Murong Feng's hand could shoot through him in the next second, he walked to Kebi Neng, who had been thrown to the ground by him again, and suddenly raised Ke Bi Neng's body!

'Pa!' With a sound, the bow and string in Murong Feng's hand rang, but Ke Bi Neng watched the wolf tooth arrow in Murong Feng's hand pierced his right eye. The arrow came out of his brain and splashed on the assassin's armor.

This change made Murong Feng and all his relatives dumbfounded. Especially Murong Feng, he stared at the bow and arrow in his hand. He never thought that Lord Kebineng would die at his hands! - Yes, assassins are hard-hearted people, and naturally they will not sympathize with the dead just now. But is this final arrow to kill Kebino is also Ma Chao's special arrangement? ......

Isn't Ma Chao too proud? Is it really a good idea? ......

Murong Feng didn't know that the only thing he saw was that the assassin cut off Kebino's head. After stepping on the war horse, he threw out a good silk cloth from his arms, with a few big blood-red characters written on it: Those who oppose the power of our horse family will be killed no matter how far away they are!

Fout: Han Long

From now on, he is homonym from 'cold' to 'Han', and he is no longer a hungry little beggar, but a dragon across the desert!