Madam, protect me!

This time, in order to protect the safety of Lord Li, the Mingjing Division dispatched ten fourth-level masters.

With only these ten fourth-level masters, they can hold out even if the other side has two masters.

But half of the masters of the Mingjing Division were led away by the archer, leaving only five.

Even if the princess and the others were added, they were at an absolute disadvantage in terms of numbers.

If the master of their side turned against them, they would really be dead.

Everyone's attention was focused on the doorman Lao Huang.

Fortunately, after a brief thought, Lao Huang shook his head and said, "Take people's money and help them eliminate disasters. It just so happens that I haven't fought with a master for a long time. I hope you can let me have fun..."

The black-clothed master smiled grimly: "Then come on!"

He looked at the group of black-clothed people and said in a deep voice: "Kill, don't leave any alive!"

He did not kill Li Xuanjing, because he knew that if he didn't deal with this master, he would not have the opportunity to get close to Li Xuanjing.

As soon as the voice fell, the figures of the two disappeared at the same time.

The two masters used boxing, and the true energy in their bodies was as vast as the sea. Every time a fist collided, a dull sound would be emitted. Wherever the true energy reached, sand and rocks flew, and even cracks appeared on the ground.

The rest of the black-clothed men surrounded Li Nuo.

Song Jiaren looked at Li Anning and said, "Protect your husband."

Because this time they were going up the mountain to pay tribute, she did not bring a sword.

Song Yiren did not bring a sword either.

Li Anning drew a circle on the ground to protect Li Nuo and his son.

In her hand, a magic whip condensed out of thin air.

She did not make any other movements, just guarding them.

In addition to a master, there were fifteen assassins in the fourth realm who were ambushing in secret.

But with the five strong men of the Mingjing Division, there were only eight fourth realm assassins who could fight. Excluding the housekeeper Wu who stayed to protect Li Xuanjing, each person had to deal with at least two enemies.

In such a difficult situation, no one retreated.

Song Yiren went to a black-clothed man.

The opponent's sword was sharp, the speed of the sword was as fast as lightning, and the sword moves were endless. It was obvious that he was a master of swordsmanship.

At the moment of life and death, Song Yiren was distracted for a while.

Because she was familiar with this sword technique.

Li Nuo would teach her this sword technique dozens of times every other day.

This is the Tianshan sword technique.

Standard Tianshan sword technique.

She was so familiar with the Tianshan sword technique that she knew what the opponent's next three moves would be when he used the first three moves.

In this case, it was not a big problem to be distracted.

The black-clothed assassin stabbed out with a sword, and the woman seemed to know his movements, slightly sideways, and dodged the sword.

Then, he suddenly felt a pain in his wrist, and the long sword slipped out of his hand.

In a flash, the sword in his hand appeared in the woman's hand.

The woman in front of him seemed to know his moves. After dodging in advance, she took advantage of the situation and hit his wrist, taking away his weapon.

But he was only surprised for a moment, and the next moment, he turned his true qi into a sword and attacked again.

Although this method consumes a lot of true qi, they are numerous and powerful enough to deal with all these people before the true qi is exhausted.

But this is just his idea.

When he started again, Song Yiren had seen him after five moves.

With the same cultivation, if your moves are seen through by others at a glance, and you can't change your moves to break the situation, then life and death will only be in an instant.

This is the biggest reason why the core martial arts of the major sects are forbidden to be passed on.

The masters who have already achieved martial arts skills do not need to stick to specific moves, but few people below the master can break free from the shackles of moves.

The 72-style Tianshan sword technique requires most of the true qi to be poured into the sword, attacking as defense, and only attacking and not defending.

If the opponent cannot cope with such a fast sword, they will only defend and not attack, and they naturally do not need to defend.

But if the opponent can cope with it, they will be in a very dangerous situation.

There was too little Qi to protect the body, and it was impossible to resist the attack of the same realm.

Swish!

The long sword cut through the air and the neck of the black-clothed assassin.

He covered his neck, blood gushed out from his fingers, stared at Song Yiren with wide eyes, and could not believe what he saw.

Song Yiren was also a little surprised.

The opponent was at least in the fourth realm, with the same cultivation as her, but it was so easy to kill.

Even if he used half of his Qi to protect his body, did not use the Tianshan sword technique, and chopped with the sword, he would not die so quickly.

She looked back and saw that two men in black had died under Song Jiaren's sword.

As expected, they also used the Tianshan sword technique.

This aroused her competitive spirit. She raised her hand and the sword fell. After a few moves, another black-clothed assassin who used the Tianshan sword technique died in her hands.

She liked these assassins who used the Tianshan sword technique too much.

It felt like when her mother tested her reading and her senior sister secretly passed her the answers.

They were very familiar with all their moves, but they could not see through their tricks and could only wait for their deaths.

In a flash, four of their companions died.

This made the remaining eleven men in black stop attacking, and their eyes that were exposed showed fear.

Those four were all in the fourth realm of cultivation, and their Tianshan swordsmanship reached the highest level, but they were killed by these two women. Could they be masters?

And three of the eleven were even more horrified.

There were originally eight Tianshan Seven Evils, and one died last time, becoming the real Seven Evils.

This time, four more people died at once. The remaining three can only be called the Three Evils of Tianshan.

The premise is that they can leave alive.

Isn't it said that there is only one master at most? How can there be three!

The four people died too quickly, which greatly frightened the others. In a flash, they had the idea of ​​retreating.

This mission was just for money, not worth risking their lives.

A man in black decisively ran away, but he ran in the wrong direction. When he passed the battlefield of two masters, he was punched in the head by the doorman Lao Huang.

Ten people against seven people, even the remaining black-clothed killers, who still have the advantage in numbers, have been scared.

On the contrary, the five strong men of Mingjing Division became more and more courageous, and they did not lose the upper hand even with fewer people against more people.

Of course, there is another important reason. The remaining three of the Seven Evils of Tianshan dared not use the Tianshan swordsmanship anymore.

Watching four fellow disciples die tragically, and still using the Tianshan swordsmanship, isn't it a way to seek death?

But the Tianshan Sect is originally a sword sect, and they have been learning the Tianshan sword technique since childhood.

After decades of studying sword techniques, they suddenly couldn't use them. They couldn't even use 50% of their strength. For a while, they didn't even know what to do. They could only switch from offense to defense and fight and retreat.

If they met someone else, they could still retreat.

But Song Jiaren practiced the top-level mental method of the Sanqing Sect, and her strength was much higher than that of the ordinary fourth realm. Although Song Yiren's strength was slightly inferior, she was taught by the master since she was a child. With the top masters feeding her moves, it was easy for her to deal with several second-rate sects and killers who could only use half of their strength.

The three were soon seriously injured and lost their ability to move.

In a short period of time, the situation on the field changed dramatically.

The two masters fought hard, and not far away, rocks flew and trees fell continuously.

The remaining seven killers had long lost the intention to continue fighting.

The two women who looked exactly the same, killing the fourth realm was like killing a dog, which put too much psychological pressure on them...

"Go!"

I don't know who shouted, everyone stopped fighting and ran away in all directions.

Bang!

The first person who ran away just flew into the air, as if he hit an invisible wall, and the whole person was bounced back.

Before he could get up, the sword of a master of the Mingjing Division was already against his neck.

Whenever the other killers wanted to escape, they would be knocked back by the invisible wall. They wanted to fight to the death, but there was always an invisible force that affected their actions.

For example, when they stabbed a sword with all their strength, their arms were restrained by a force in the middle of the way, causing the moves to be stuck.

If it was a normal day, this kind of impact would not be a big problem.

But this was a battle with masters of the same realm, even a small lag between moves would have fatal consequences.

Seeing that the situation on the field was gradually becoming clear, Li Anning entrusted Li Nuo to Butler Wu and joined the battle.

Although it was difficult for her to defeat them head-on, she could restrain their actions when they attacked.

Or she could use the art of drawing a prison on the ground to condense a wall of laws to block their escape.

I don't know what happened today. Whether it was the art of confinement or the art of drawing a prison on the ground, it was particularly smooth, and it seemed that the power was much greater than before. Could it be that her cultivation had improved invisibly?

Because there were always people secretly influencing them, the killers could not exert their full strength at all, and soon they were covered with wounds.

They could not fight or escape, and were eventually captured one by one.

On the other side, the black-clothed master who was fighting with the doorman Lao Huang also changed his face under the black cloth.

A master, plus fifteen fourth-level people, especially the Tianshan Seven Evils among them.

Even he was not sure of defeating the seven people who joined forces.

But unexpectedly, the Tianshan Seven Evils, who he had high hopes for, died the earliest.

Those two women seemed to be specialized in countering the Tianshan swordsmanship.

There was another person who actually used the methods of the Legalists to interfere.

Under the Grandmaster, the winner can be decided in an instant by warriors of the same realm. How can they withstand such interference?

If the mission fails, not only will he not be able to get the huge final payment, but he will probably have to live in hiding in the future.

If Li Xuanjing doesn't die today, many people will die.

To murder an official appointed by the court is to go against the court of Daxia. Even the Sanqing Sect doesn't have the courage to do so.

Daxia can't stay any longer. Fortunately, he is used to being an idle cloud and wild crane, so he doesn't pick places.

The two punched each other again, and the fist wind broke the ground into pieces. The body of the Grandmaster in black flew back several feet, but he didn't stop. While flying down the mountain, he laughed loudly: "Mr. Huang, stop here today. We will meet again..."

The doorman Lao Huang didn't chase him.

If a Grandmaster wants to escape, only the Half-Saint of the Sixth Realm can stop him.

He came to Li Xuanjing and asked, "Sir, are you okay?"

"Nothing."

Li Xuanjing shook his head and looked at Li Nuo.

Li Nuo leaned in Li Anning's arms. Although his face was a little pale, he felt nothing except some pain in his shoulder.

When he found that the arrow was poisonous, he took the antidote pill immediately. After this incident, Li Nuo finally understood why he always had antidote pills in his clothes.

He smiled and said, "Don't worry, I'm fine too."

The arrow just now was really dangerous.

Li Nuo could block ordinary arrows with just a thought.

But with his current level of cultivation, he couldn't stop the arrows infused with true energy by the strong man in the fourth realm.

Fortunately, the archer was very far away from them, and the true energy wrapped around the arrow would be greatly attenuated. Otherwise, the arrow just now would have pierced both father and son.

Five figures came from afar.

Seeing the mess here, the expressions of several people suddenly changed.

One of them lowered his head, cupped his fists and said, "Sir, my subordinates did not do their job well and failed to catch the person who shot the hidden arrow..."

Li Xuanjing waved his hand and said, "The distance is too far. It's not your fault. Go back first."

Butler Wu supported Li Nuo and said, "Master, I will carry you."

Li Xuanjing said: "I'll do it."

Butler Wu was startled for a moment, and then he backed away obediently.

Seeing his father squatting down in front of him, Li Nuo was slightly startled, then lay on his back.

He remembered that in his previous life, when his father was still alive, he would often carry him like this.

There has always been a slight barrier between him and his father in this life, but at this moment, this barrier seemed to disappear silently.

He is just an ordinary person, and his back is not broad. When he encounters danger, he always asks Li Nuo to protect him. But for some reason, Li Nuo can feel an unprecedented sense of security when lying on his back. .

This kind of sense of security is something even a woman can't give him...