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The black-clad assassins rushed into the western courtyard and launched a ferocious assassination of him.

He Wuxian faced the battle alone, and with his majestic Yuan Force and 'exquisite' sword skills, he killed more than forty attacking assassins.

These assassins were all masters of the eighth or ninth level warrior realm.

But to He Wuxi, these assassins were not worth mentioning, with the blood-drinking knife in his hand, no assassin could catch his move.

It wasn't until another team of assassins came to kill him that He Wuxian discovered that the leader of these assassins was a strong martial artist.

This person is burly and strong, with a tiger and a tiger between his steps, and the 'essence' light in his eyes is flashing.

He barged in with a team of assassins and surrounded Ho Wuxian, but he was not in a hurry.

On the ground around the courtyard lay countless corpses of Assassins, but several were injured but not dead.

"I've seen Lord Deacon!"

Even though the Assassins were mortally wounded, unable to stand still, and even bleeding from their mouths as they spoke, they respectfully saluted the man at the head of the group.

The burly man known as Lord Deacon swept the dozens of corpses in the courtyard with a cold look, and finally looked at He Wuxian with his eyes solemn.

"Sure enough, as expected, this seat knows that the person who can kill Murong Jingluo can be a warrior? At least he is also a strong martial artist. ”

Lord Deacon looked at He Wuxian with burning eyes, there was some appreciation in his eyes, but more pity in his eyes.

In his opinion, He Wuhate will definitely die tonight.

It is a pity that a young genius died like this.

At the same time, He Wuxian also keenly grasped the key words in his words, and raised his eyebrows and asked, "Murong Jingluo, you are the killer sent by the Murong family?"

"Pai, the Murong family is not qualified enough! No one can order the Wind Demon Palace, it should be said that the Murong family entrusted us!"

The corners of the deacon's mouth hooked up a sneer, and he squinted at He Wuxian, and his calm tone seemed to explain a fact.

Hearing the three words of the Wind Demon Palace, He Wuxian was shocked in his heart, and the hand holding the knife became even harder, and his joints turned a little white.

He had read the book "History of the Eastern Wilderness", so he knew that the most powerful force in the Eastern Wilderness Continent was not the thirty-six countries, nor the three major empires.

Rather, it is the eight major sects.

These eight major sects all have a history of at least thousands of years, and among them, there are many masters and geniuses, and they are the holy places in the hearts of the warriors of the Eastern Wilderness.

However, unlike the other seven 'sects', the Wind Demon Temple is an out-and-out evil demon cult that is best at assassination, ambush, poisoning, and so on.

The Wind Demon Temple is not so much a sect 'gate' as it is a killer organization.

As long as you have enough money or possessions, you can entrust the Wind Demon Temple to fulfill your wishes.

Thinking of this, He Wuxian understood.

He killed Murong Jingluo, and now that the East Window incident happened, the Murong family entrusted the Wind Demon Hall to kill him to avenge Murong Jingluo.

Thinking of this, He Wuxian smiled and said: "You are also just asking for money, it is better to be like this, the price that the Murong family gave you, I will pay double, you go and kill their whole family for me!"

"Hmph, how can the rules of the Wind Demon Hall be changed if they are changed?"

"Even if you kneel and beg for mercy, it is useless, no matter what, you will surely die tonight. ”

"Why don't you hate, you can let this seat go out in person, even if you die, you are proud enough!"

As soon as the words fell, the deacon waved his hand, and the nine assassins immediately stabbed out with their swords, attacking He Wuxian from all directions.

The strength of these nine assassins was obviously more powerful than the previous ones.

Although they are also ninth-level warriors, their attacks are more 'yin' and poisonous, and they have more experience in killing.

The deacon didn't make a move, he stood outside the fighting circle, staring at He Wuxian with a 'gloomy' gaze.

The sound of "clanging bells" kept ringing, it was the sound of the blood-drinking knife constantly hitting the nine swords.

He Wuxian used the Heavenly Wind footwork, wrapped in the Yuan Force Shield, and shuttled back and forth among the nine assassins, fighting non-stop.

Of course, he had been keeping the reconnaissance map open, and he could clearly "see" the movements of the deacon and the situation around the west courtyard.

After dozens of rounds of fighting, three Assassins were finally killed by his sword.

It was only at this point that the deacon finally made a brazen move.

Because, he thinks he has seen through all of He Wuxi's moves and hole cards.

A cold, blue-glowing sword appeared in his hand.

This is a sword that contains highly poison, a level 3 Xuan soldier.

"The spirit snake is out of the 'hole'!"

The deacon snorted softly in his heart, and stabbed at He Wuxian's heart with the poisonous sword in his hand.

The sword flashed with a light blue 'color' light, it was a kind of poison, as long as it was poisoned, even a strong martial artist would die.

The position of this sword is extremely tricky, the speed is lightning fast, and the timing is even more clever.

At this time, He Wuxian was fighting the swords of the other six assassins with all his might, and he had no time to care about the sword attacking from behind.

The corners of the deacon's mouth showed a sneer, thinking that he could kill with one blow, but then he was stunned to find that He Wuxian was gone.

No, it wasn't that He Wuxian was gone, but that he used the power of colliding with the swords of the six assassins and using the Heavenly Wind footwork to dodge the attack in advance.

This scene made the deacon a little stunned.

He was thinking, if it weren't for He Wuxian's eyes on his back, it would be a big coincidence.

This is his assassination stunt, he has assassinated countless martial arts powerhouses, and he has never missed, but he failed tonight.

Lord Deacon's eyes narrowed, and he became more and more cautious, and in his eyes, the threat of He Wuxian was getting bigger and bigger.

Several other assassins were still fighting with He Wuxi, and they couldn't stop fighting.

With the clanging of weapons, the swords of two more assassins were severed, and the people became dead souls.

The four surviving assassins, seeing He Wu's unstoppable momentum, changed their eyes and teamed up to use the combined attack technique.

"Mad Demon Interception Sword!"

The four assassins stabbed at He Wuxian from four different directions at the same time, and the blades of the swords were pointed at his forehead, throat, chest, and dantian.

The blade of the sword was pointed directly at the point, and the trajectory of the long sword also blocked all his retreats.

The four of them even urged the mad demon secret method, and at the cost of self-damage to their strength, they 'excited' the power of this combined attack technique.

At that moment, four sword lights were like lightning, cutting through the dark night, and instantly hit his eyes.

The technique of comboation, He Wuxian had heard of it before.

For example, a team of soldiers from the Black Armor Battalion teamed up to use the fighting knife technique against the enemy, which can also be regarded as a combined attack technique.

But compared to the four assassins in front of him, they were nothing in between.

These four people are the killers of the Wind Demon Palace, and they have all cultivated the Crazy Demon Secret Method, and this combined attack technique must have been practiced and tempered countless times.

Therefore, the cooperation of the four assassins was very tacit, and almost blocked his retreat.

"What should I do?"

He Wuxian's mind was spinning, anxiously looking for a way to crack it.

He had to find a flaw and get out of the attack of the four assassins, after all, there was a deacon next to him, so he couldn't get hurt.

Fortunately, he was calm enough, and immediately saw the flaw in this combined attack technique.

He only needed to use the Heavenly Wind Footwork, take three steps to the left front, and twist his position twice, and he could dodge the sword light blockade and escape the encirclement.

However, just as he was about to do so, he was shocked.

Through Guò scouting the map, he clearly saw that under the black 'colored' cloak, the corners of the deacon's mouth hooked up a sneer.

Moreover, the faint blue 'color' sword light flashed again, carrying a poisonous snake-like 'yin' poisonous aura, stabbing towards him.

At this moment, He Wuxian suddenly understood that the combined attack technique of the four assassins was just a disguise.

The real killer move is still the sword of the deacon.

If he escapes from the "flaw" of the combined attack technique, then he will be greeted by the poisonous sword of the deacon.

So, he finally made his choice.

Instead of retreating, he straightened his chest and rushed towards the opponent's sword.

In the eyes of others, his appearance is not like being besieged and assassinated, but more like his 'straight' and 'chest' hitting the tip of the sword.

That's what the four Assassins thought in their hearts.

Especially, when their long sword stabbed He Wuxi, the mood was even more 'excited'.

"Even if I can't pierce your Yuan Force shield, as long as I can hurt you, Lord Deacon can reap your 'life'. ”

However, before they had time to rejoice, they only saw the glare of the sword in front of them.

"Boom!"

The blood-drinking knife slashed through the neck of an assassin in an instant, and the blood 'flowers' splattered, and the assassin fell to the ground clutching his throat, never to get up again.

Slashing an Assassin with a single sword, the Bloodthirsty Knife continued to sweep through the throat of the second Assassin, the third, and the fourth......

All in all, while the four long swords stabbed He Wuxian, his blood-drinking knife also slashed through the throats of the four assassins.

Puff, puff, puff......

The bodies of the four Assassins fell one after the other.

He Wuxian was unscathed, and was stabbed by the four swords, and the Yuan Force shield was somewhat broken, but he urged the Yuan Force again and repaired it again.

Of course, the blade of the sword failed to hurt him, but the majestic power from the tip of the sword was inevitable.

Just as the deacon attacked with a sword, He Wuxian used the power of the four assassins to retreat two feet away.

With this retreat, he withdrew from the courtyard to the eaves.

At the same time, there was a sound of fighting and fighting at the entrance of the big 'gate' of the West Courtyard.

A team of black-clad assassins, protecting a middle-aged scribe, were rushing into the courtyard.

Immediately after, more than a dozen guards from He Mansion were fighting hard to stop this group.

"Kill, don't let them rush into the West Courtyard!"

"Protect the eldest young master!"

"Brothers, break through!

At the same time, the shouts of many He Mansion guards were also heard outside the West Courtyard.

It seems that it is not that the guards did not come to the West Courtyard to save He Wuxi, but that they were all entangled by the assassins.

Moreover, not only were these guards unable to break through, but even He Chong and He Feng did not appear, and they must have been dragged by the assassins, unable to come to the rescue of He Wuxi.

There is no doubt that He Wuxian is alone, and will face dozens of assassins.

He knew that tonight would be a bloody battle, and even more so a bitter battle.

He had to face dozens of assassins on his own, including a strong martial artist.

Pursing his lips silently, He Wuxian held the blood-drinking knife in his right hand, took out a pill 'medicine' in his left hand, and ate it.

This pill 'medicine' is called Yuan Ling Pill, and after taking it, it can make Yuan Li strong and powerful in a short period of time, and increase its combat effectiveness by more than three percent.

After he won the championship in the Autumn Hunting Conference, he was rewarded with this pill 'medicine', and he was reluctant to use it, but it finally came in handy tonight.

At this moment, the group of assassins escorted the middle-aged scribe to the courtyard.

After seeing the middle-aged scribe's appearance and the incomparable anger on his face, He Wuxian's hand secretly clenched.

Because, he recognized that this middle-aged scribe was the prime minister of the dynasty, Murong Changtian.