It was precisely because of the rain that Long Yuanxiu had already arranged the plan, but he inevitably delayed his trip a little because of this, and did not arrive at Zhuang Mingyue's location at the planned time.

"Whoa—"

A very light, but not negligible sound of a sharp weapon breaking through the void suddenly came into Long Yuanxiu's ears.

I saw his pupils shrink suddenly, and his extremely fast sideways body flashed to the right.

And the hidden weapon, which was also quite fast, was only half a finger away from the back of his head when he turned sideways.

So even when he reacted and used the fastest speed to dodge the hidden weapon, he was still swept by the hidden weapon from the side of his cheek along the sideburns at a very fast speed at the moment when he passed sideways.

"Ding-" Long Yuanxiu, who turned around and landed, looked at the long dart nailed to the trunk of the tree not far away, and the bright red blood stain on the dart blade slowly fell from above, until it dripped onto the moist brown soil, and it was mixed in it to see the vermilion color that it should have.

"Long Zhengning's dead soldier?" Long Yuanxiu, who had shifted his gaze from the dart, looked around at the people who were hiding around him and were doing something to him.

However, with Long Yuanxiu's voice, the group of dead soldiers who were still hiding in the shadows did not stand up, let alone make any movement, as if they did not exist at all.

Long Yuanxiu knew the skills of this group of people, and from his guesses, he could know that the people hiding in the shadows now were definitely not the only ones who shot out the hidden weapons.

Long Yuanxiu, who squinted his eyes slightly, stared at a dark place in front of him, and then sneered, "This king knows that you are good at assassinating at night, but now it has not been night, do you think that just with this little trick, it is enough to kill this king?" ”

As Long Yuanxiu's somewhat provocative words spoke, several dead soldiers hiding in the shadows were still hiding in place, unaffected by Long Yuanxiu's words.

Seeing this, Long Yuanxiu also vaguely guessed that the person sent by Long Zhengning to assassinate him this time was indeed the group of dead soldiers newly cultivated in his hands, not guards or secret guards.

As for the words just now, as well as the provocative words in them, it was all just because he was tempting to see if this group of people was the part of the force in Long Zhengning's hands.

But now that the temptation has come out, the look in Long Yuanxiu's eyes not only did not relax in the slightest, but became more cautious.

It's just because in the previous investigation and fighting, Long Yuanxiu learned from the secret guards of the palace that the most difficult force in Long Zhengning's hands now is the group of carefully cultivated dead soldiers.

If it is said that the secret guards under Long Yuanxiu, under his training, compared to Long Zhengning's secret guards or the guards in his palace, I dare not say that one is ten, but one is more than enough to be six or seven.

But speaking of it now, since his subordinates had fought with Long Zhengning's group of dead soldiers before, he knew that the strength of this group of people was far stronger than those useless secret guards.

It is the secret guard trained by his subordinates, and most of them are at the level of half a catty and half a dozen and a tie.

With Long Yuanxiu's kung fu, in the past, he could only block three with one at most, but now he encounters more than three people, and he still has a killing heart for him, so he has to be cautious to deal with them.

On rainy days, there will be no sunshine, and the night will come faster than usual.

Seeing that the sky was already getting a little dark, Long Yuanxiu knew in his heart that he had to fight quickly, otherwise if it was really night, he would not say that he would be one against three, and he was afraid that in the face of a dead soldier at night, he would feel extremely tricky and difficult to deal with.

Long Yuanxiu, who realized that today's battle could not be avoided and that he had to take the initiative to attack, his eyes deepened.

I saw that the hand he had been holding on his waist suddenly leaned back, and his five fingers suddenly tightened the long sword, and at the same time, his legs stepped on it hard, and he flew out in an instant.

"Dead one!" Long Yuanxiu, who shouted loudly, suddenly flashed in front of the dead one like a dragon with the long sword in his hand.

There was no idea that Long Yuanxiu would be so fast that he would die to such an extent, and his face, which had always been emotionless, frowned involuntarily, and then the moment the long sword in Long Yuanxiu's hand touched his forehead, he suddenly stepped back.

But even so, Long Yuan's slender sword touched Dead One's forehead in an instant, and the sharp blade was also at that moment, it had already pierced Dead One's skin, and immediately fell from a very shallow trace of blood from his forehead to the center of his eyebrows.

Just like when he just waved the hidden weapon, there was a faint blood stain on the faces of the two of them at this moment.

Long Yuanxiu looked at the other party's extremely fast reaction speed, and had already made up his mind about the identity of this tentative call out "Death One".

And as Long Yuanxiu almost stabbed the long sword into the head of the dead one, several other dead soldiers who were also hiding in the shadows suddenly flew out and stood up one after another, surrounding Long Yuanxiu in the middle.

"The rumors are really good, it seems that you are indeed the dead soldiers in Long Zhengning's hands." Long Yuanxiu, who still had blood marks on his cheeks, did not change the slightest movement of holding the long sword against the Death One, but his eyes quietly looked at the other three people around him.

Long Yuanxiu, who had always been short of words for these people who came to assassinate him, would waste time talking to them deliberately this time, just to test the true strength of these people and the weakness of where he could get his hands on.

However, for Long Yuanxiu's words, several dead soldiers had no intention of responding at all, but chose to take a step back at the same time with great tacit understanding.

"Zheng!" It's just a blink of an eye, and the four people who were still about a few inches away around Long Yuanxiu instantly waved their respective weapons in their hands and directly met them.

"Brush, brush, brush-" With the extremely sharp weapon, after breaking through the void again and again, Long Yuanxiu, who was already in a state of vigilance, pursed his lips and stared at the four people in front of him.

The moment they attacked, they slammed on it, flew up directly from the ground, and then followed the sharp weapon they swung over, and jumped on the trunk of the tree on the side with a few light steps under their feet.

The dead soldiers didn't expect Long Yuanxiu to actually be, and flew directly to the tree with the long sword they stabbed, and their faces suddenly changed.

But he didn't delay too much time, he directly raised his head and used an extremely swift posture again, and once again waved the sharp weapon in his hand in the direction of Long Yuanxiu on the trunk.

And Long Yuanxiu, who had already come out of their encirclement, did not intend to continue to whirl with them, but at the moment when they jumped up, he suddenly fell and directly split the long swords that several of them swung over.

Death Yi didn't expect that after such a long time of traveling, Long Yuanxiu would still be able to have such abundant skills, and the speed of reaction was also extremely fast, and his face suddenly changed slightly and he whispered: "Two or three!" ”

Long Yuanxiu, who had already swung his sword and knocked one of the four dead soldiers away, didn't know why the leading dead one suddenly shouted two or three, let alone if they had any back.

But the situation at this moment is extremely obvious and he can't think too much about it.

After hearing the sound of the dead one again, the dead soldier second and the dead soldier third didn't even have a glance at each other, so they directly pretended to overlap their swords with a very tacit understanding, and resisted the long sword that Long Yuanxiu swung over to defend against it.

Long Yuanxiu, who had already attacked to their side, forcibly blocked the pace of attack.

Standing behind the two of them, the dead one, his eyes locked on Long Yuanxiu, and then with the help of his feet, he followed the backs of the second and third dead soldiers, and flew up again to stab the sharp weapon in his hand in the face of Long Yuanxiu.

Long Yuanxiu, who didn't expect them to be in this way, frowned suddenly, and suddenly withdrew his hand and wanted to take back the long sword that had been choked.

However, under the strong clamping of the second and third dead soldiers, he did not take back the long sword he was holding tightly.

Seeing that the sharp weapon of the Dead One was already imminent, Long Yuanxiu had no choice but to give up the long sword in an instant, and barely dodged the deadly attack of the Dead One.

However, at the moment when he was restrained and left, he was still inevitably stabbed in the shoulder.

Long Yuanxiu, who felt a burst of coolness, lowered his eyes slightly and looked at the robe that had been cut on his left shoulder, as well as the flesh and blood that was cut by a sharp weapon and was constantly gushing out blood at the moment.

"Long Zhengning really tried his best, and actually sent a few of you here regardless of the situation in the palace...... Poof—"

Long Yuanxiu, who was coldly watching several of them speak, suddenly felt a warm feeling, which suddenly gushed out from the inside of his body, until a thick bloody sweetness was detected in his throat, and he wanted to splash out of his mouth.

And this kind of bloody meaning that suddenly surged out, he couldn't stop it even more if he wanted to stop it.

And seeing that Long Yuanxiu was finally seriously injured, his face also changed a little, "Suffer death!" ”

With a scolding from the dead two, I saw him wave the sharp weapon in his hand again, and suddenly swung it towards Long Yuanxiu's chest, wanting to kill Long Yuanxiu with one blow.

But just when the sharp weapon in his hand was very close to Long Yuanxiu's chest, Long Yuanxiu's body was still bent a little because of vomiting blood, and he suddenly stood up straight again.

"Don't think!" Long Yuanxiu, who still had blood in his mouth, stared at the dead two in front of him, and his right hand, which had never been injured, directly took out a short blade from his waist again.