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Chapter 100 It's You Damn Assassins Again

When he saw the monks under Monk Fazheng fall to the ground one by one, tears streaming down his face, and yelling that it was poisonous, Dazhi was startled.

It's poisonous here?

He looked around, took another step back cautiously, and felt luck up and down...

His arms and legs are still strong, his mind is still clear, and he doesn't feel any strange feeling all over his body.

He raised his head and looked suspiciously at the fallen monks.

Didn't it say it was poisonous?

Why does he feel nothing at all.

Just behind him, a certain kitten was shaking the milky white bottle beside it with its two paws, so that the last bit of medicine in the bottle would evaporate.

"What nonsense, where is it poisonous, why doesn't a certain family feel at all?"

Dazhi checked again, and after confirming that he was not poisoned at all, he looked at Monk Fazheng, who was also alive and well, with mistrust. "Also, all your subordinates were poisoned so coincidentally, why didn't you, Meng Rang, get poisoned?"

Dazhi's words immediately stunned Monk Fazheng.

Yes, why wasn't the poor monk poisoned?

After confirming that the bottle was completely empty, a certain kitten walked along the wall to the vicinity of the strange candle holder, and picked up a black jar on the ground with its small paws.

"Meng Rang, a certain family has said that you don't need to pretend..."

Standing under the candlelight, Wang Bo's figure fluctuated on the wall, looking extremely eerie.

"This Yuan Cong imperial guard is already hard to fly. As long as you kill him, your secret with me will not be discovered. Let me do it."

Following Wang Bo's words, Dazhi saw a black iron can being thrown out from the corner with a hissing sound, and thick colorful smoke was coming out from the top of the can.

After a few seconds, the entire room was enveloped in colored smoke.

As soon as he saw this colorful smoke, Dazhi immediately applied a military secret technique that could increase his five senses.

'The change of five colors is indescribable. '

Da Zhi did not forget that last time Dou Gui and them were rescued easily because of this strange colored smoke that could completely obscure their sight.

So when he saw the smoking jar this time, Dazhi raised his vigilance subconsciously.

Facts have proved that his vigilance is not without effect...

Because just when the secret technique took effect, Dazhi immediately felt the fluctuation of the airflow behind him, and even heard the slight sound of breaking wind in his ears.

A masked man in black appeared like a ghost from behind Dazhi, and under the cover of colored smoke, he rushed to his side silently, holding a long sword wrapped in black cloth in his hand , it was a backstab to Dazhi.

The incident happened suddenly, and when Dazhi discovered the man in black with his secret technique, the man in black had already taken the lead, and the long sword wrapped in black cloth was about to stab him.

'It's hard to know! '

Although the incident happened suddenly, Dazhi was worthy of being an elite military strategist. In such a bad situation, he calmly inspired another military secret technique, casting a hazy shadow on his body.

While activating the secret technique, Dazhi lunged forward, opened the opponent's attack range and twisted his body at the same time, dodging to the side with all his strength, the ring head knife in his hand displayed the posture of Su Qin's back sword, and moved towards the back block.

Zheng!
After a soft sound, the long sword wrapped in black cloth in the man in black's hand collided with the long knife in Dazhi's hand.

Due to mental arithmetic and unintentional calculations, and the fact that Dazhi only fought back in a hurry, and behind the scenes, under the influence of various unfavorable factors, after the long knife in his hand touched the opponent's long sword, Immediately, he was swung away by the opponent's long sword.

But Dazhi's long knife seemed to have another effect, and the long sword in the man in black's hand seemed to be pushed aside a little bit by him.

puff!
The long sword pierced through Dazhi's strong clothes, and opened a blood groove one centimeter deep on the skin under his ribs, but Dazhi's body had already taken advantage of the momentum to turn around successfully. Body, reversed the unfavorable situation of being attacked from behind.

After seeing Da Dazhi turn around, the man in black jumped back without any reluctance to fight, and disappeared into the colorful smoke.

Seeing the disappearing figure of the man in black, Da Zhi squeezed out a few words from between his teeth.

"Missing one blow, I retreated completely, and it was you who rescued Wang Bo..."

The iron pot emitting colorful smoke, and the way of fighting that disappears immediately after a hit and never loves to fight, Dazhi can be sure that the man in black in front of him is the one who rescued Wang Bo from General Dou Gui a few days ago The top assassin.

At this time, the space in the house is narrow, my eyesight is limited, and I am completely unfamiliar with the environment in the house...

And the most important thing is that there are two people on the other side, Zhi Shilang and Wang Bo haven't made a move yet.

This battle cannot be won, nor can it be won!
Thinking of this, Dazhi raised his breath without hesitation, and flew behind him, hitting the wall of the room hard with his back.

Boom!

After a loud noise, Dazhi's body had smashed through the wall, and he rolled out of the room in a state of embarrassment.

Billows of colorful smoke poured out from the hole in the house.

"Do you think you can run?"

Just as Da Dazhi got out of the house, he heard Wang Bo's voice.

"The round knife shines in the sun!"

call!
There was a whistling sound, and then a fiery red light whirled and flew out of the colorful smoke, like a flaming long sword spinning in the air, or like a bright red sun.

In less than a split second, the red sun had caught up with him and circled around him.

As the sun rolled around him, the unbearable heat spread all over Dazhi's body, his clothes seemed to be on fire, and even his flesh made a hissing sound.

At the juncture of life and death, Dazhi also broke out with all his strength, and the long knife in his hand swung horizontally in front of his body, and turned in a circle suddenly, forming a knife wheel.

'Those who defend and must be strong, guard what they do not attack'

The military secret technique passed down from Sun Wu once again played a powerful role. After the knife wheel in his hand collided with the sun wheel cut by Wang Bo in the air, the bright red sun wheel fell back into the colorful smoke like rolling. middle.

"not bad!"

The assassin in black reappeared from the colorful smoke like a ghost, and when he was already a little weak, he raised his sword and knocked the long knife in his hand away, then turned around and kicked his body upside down He went out and bumped into the wall of the abandoned house.

Snapped!
The man in black raised his hand to catch the falling long knife, and threw it hard!
puff!
The long knife flew towards him, pierced his shoulder, and nailed Dazhi to the wall.

At this moment, Dazhi vaguely heard Wang Bo's voice coming from the room.

"Good brother, you can rest assured now, that Yuan Cong guard who watched you..."

Before the words fell, Dazhi had already lost consciousness.

After defeating Dazhi, the man in black didn't stop, his body swayed, and after a turning point, he came to the door of the house that was still emitting colorful smoke, and kicked it directly.

boom!
Monk Fazheng who had just run to the door was kicked back from the door by this sudden kick.

Just when the man in black kicked Monk Fazheng, a small Buddha statue hanging on his chest suddenly flashed a golden light.

boom!
After a loud noise, Monk Fazheng's body flew into the thick smoke again, and plunged into a pile of wooden boxes.

After a while of kicking and banging, those sturdy wooden boxes were smashed to pieces by the body of the monk Fazheng, revealing the old clothes, rice, flour and other miscellaneous things inside.

"what!"

Monk Yifan, who was meditating in Zhuangyan Temple, suddenly opened his eyes, with a look of surprise and uncertainty on his face.

"The Poor Monk's Dharma Protector Vajra Mantra was actually triggered, and the Dharma is in danger."

He stood up from the futon, and with a slight sweep of his eyes, he locked on the east of the temple.

"In that direction..."

He stepped out and walked from his room to the door of the monastery.Then it was another step, walking from the door of his abode to the aisle in the atrium of the temple.

In this way, Yifan seemed to use the legendary Fei Changfang's method of shrinking the ground, one step after another, seemingly slowly, after ten or twenty steps, he appeared outside the gate of Zhuangyan Temple.Then he hurried along the South First Street towards the east side of Chang'an City.

"What are you running for? Master Fazheng..."

After kicking Monk Fazheng back into the room, the man in black stepped into the room that was still emitting colorful smoke without hesitation, and said in a clear voice.

"Your good brother Wang Bo is still waiting for you!"

(End of this chapter)