Liu Feng, the God of War of the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 165 Dragons and Phoenix among People

Assassin!

Obviously, this is an early premeditated assassination. First, he cut off the guards escorted before and after with the rushing horses, and use the chaotic and crowded crowd to rescue. The long-ambush assassins took the opportunity to kill from a high place. Moreover, the target of the assassination was obviously Sun Shangxiang.

If Sun Shangxiang has a long and short story, Liu Feng's whole plan will be disrupted. Not only can he not get married to Dongwu, but it is also very likely to anger Sun Quan and cause Dongwu's revenge.

In any case, Sun Shangxiang must be fine!

Liu Feng's expression changed immediately. He couldn't think too much about it, so he immediately called the horse to save him.

However, the sudden change turned the crowded streets into a mess in a blink of an eye. The frightened crowd lost their order and only blindly hugged their heads and ran away. In this way, they bumped into each other and colled with each other, which was in chaos.

In the blink of an eye, the whole street was blocked. Even if Liu Feng ignored the life and death of civilians, it was useless to force him to rush.

Around the float, there were only a dozen maids left in danger. They quickly gathered in a circle to protect the heroine and fought with the assassins who fell from the sky.

Although these female soldiers are not weak in martial arts, the dozens of assassins are obviously not ordinary people. They not only have superior martial arts skills, but also occupy the advantage of the number of people. In a blink of an eye, several female soldiers were put to the ground. The situation has been quite unfavorable to Sun Shangxiang.

Liu Feng, who was stationed in the horse, clearly saw Sun Shangxiang's unfavorable situation, but at this chaotic and critical moment, he tried his best to calm down and calmly observe the situation around him. His blade-like eyes swept around and suddenly had an idea.

There was no time to hesitate. Liu Feng quickly ran to the street. He stood on the saddle and jumped onto the roof of the street with the height of the horse. He stepped on the tiles, jumped over the lanes, and ran desperately towards Sun Shangxiang.

Just as Liu Feng crossed the last alley and was only a few steps away from rushing to the float, he suddenly poured a thunderous shout into his ears. Looking up, he saw a huge man flying over the roof on the opposite roof. The heavy hammer the size of a human head in his hand took advantage of falling to the ground and did his best. Smashed at the float.

If such a brutal blow goes down, people and cars will be smashed to pieces!

Liu Feng was shocked. He was anxious to fly out. He was in mid-air. The blue sword came out of the sheath, and the cold light was like electricity, and he stabbed straight to the head of the giant man.

It's just a step late.

In a burst of cracking sound, the heavy hammer smashed the top of the float, and the strong force still persisted, running down like the collapse of Mount Tai.

At that moment, Liu Feng, who was in the air, seemed to be hit hard by the heavy hammer.

Time seemed to freeze, and everyone around them stared at each other and watched the whole float to be to pieces with a shocking look.

Sun Shangxiang, is she dead?

In my mind, there seems to be a voice, constantly repeating this sentence.

The heartbeat almost stopped at that moment.

In the car, the giant man smiled ferociously. He seemed to think that no one could avoid his thousand pounds of blow, not to mention a female stream. The Miss Dongwu in the car was afraid that it had been smashed into a ball of meat mud at this moment.

After a moment of complacency, the giant's eyes suddenly opened, and the color of horror burst out. The whole face was deformed in an instant, as if he had seen the most incredible thing in the world.

In the dandruff fog, a red shadow slowly appeared, and a cold light swept by. The giant man's head immediately flew into the air, and the headless body with a hammer shook and fell under the car.

The woman in the car unexpectedly dodged the enemy's fatal blow from the sky at the critical moment. Moreover, as a bride, she even carried a dagger with her. While dodging, she gave a final blow to the enemy.

When the head landed, the dandruff fog had dissipated. In Liu Feng's surprised eyes, he finally saw Sun Shangxiang's description for the first time.

The clothes are like fire, and the people are like jade. The white hand clenches the hilt of the sword, and the wind blows the clothes, hunting and dancing.

Dressed in a fiery red wedding dress, the jade face on the ice skin is as white as snow. Although the expression is cold and awe-inspiring, it has its own beauty of all sentient beings and floating out of the dust.

She stood proudly with a sword, and her eyes were in the autumn water, as if it were a spiritual show that could only come out of thousands of mountains and ice lakes.

The pity, but extremely cold temperament made everyone present, even those assassins, stunned and forgot that they were coming to kill this beautiful woman.

The moment Liu Feng saw her, there was an illusion of a dream in a trance. How could he believe that there was such a beautiful and inexplicable woman in the world, which was so beautiful that it suffocated him and seemed to make him intoxicated.

'Is this the woman who is about to be my wife?'

After a moment of divine tour, Liu Feng came to his senses, jumped on the destroyed float in a few steps, and stood side by side with Sun Shangxiang with a sword.

"Miss, are you all right?" Liu Feng looked around and asked with care.

"Hmm." There was not much response, and Sun Shangxiang just answered in a low voice.

At this time, the rest of the assassins saw that the blow just now had not been won. In addition to surprise, the murderous intention was more strong. The two assassins broke through the protection circle of the female soldiers, roared to kill the float, and attacked Liu Feng and Sun Shangxiang with one knife and one sword.

After that fight with Guan Yu, Liu Feng understood a lot of martial arts from it. Now his strength has tended to be first-class in the world. Although the martial arts skills of the assassins in front of him are not weak, in his eyes, they are no different from ants.

Seeing the blade coming to his face, Liu Feng's arm shadow moved, and then came first. The green sword broke through the wind, and the sword spirit was like a rainbow, rubbing against the air, and it made a faint sound.

The assassin knew that the sword was powerful, so he hurriedly turned the knife up and tried to resist the unstoppable thorn.

When he made a move, Liu Feng had long expected that his opponent would respond like this. When the sword front was halfway, his wrist suddenly shook and the thorn was changed to split. Ling Lin's blade turned into a semi-circular moon shadow and swept out.

The assassin was in a hurry and changed his move. The big knife was slanted, blocking the castration of the sword. These two tricks, calm but ingenious, are obviously pointed out by famous people.

It's a pity that before the sword, all the defenses were so vulnerable.

In a harsh sound of metal tearing, the big knife was easily cut off, and the front of the sword, like cutting tofu, silently crossed the assassin's neck. Then, the head of the man whose eyes were suddenly opened slowly slipped from the neat wound.

When Liu Feng killed the enemy, the assassin who killed Sun Shangxiang was also in a different place. The two of them pulled back, leaned back against each other, and gathered together again.

A silver robe, a red dress, on the float, the two young figures, relying on each other, proudly facing the siege of the enemy.

Dozens of steps away, Pang Tong, who was in the protection of the army, clearly saw this scene and couldn't help muttering to himself, "These two young children are indeed a match made in heaven and earth. They are worthy of being dragons and phoenixes among people."