Heroes of the Fantasy World

Chapter 300 Assassin
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But hearing the noise of people on the road ahead, in less than half a moment, more than a dozen people came together.

Some of them were dressed in rags, looked contemptuous, spoke obscenities, and cursed the world; .

They saw Thorn stand alone in the middle with his sword drawn, and shouted one after another.

"Where is the fool who dares to draw a sword in front of your grandfather?"

"Little brother, don't ask for trouble."

"Get out of the way, don't touch the mold!"

How could they have known that instead of showing any trace of fear, Thorn saw the right moment and charged into the enemy's formation suddenly - a shadow of a sword flashed, and most of the nose of a servant was cut off.

Until this time, a man who looked like a son-in-law noticed a man and a woman standing by the roadside, their temperament and appearance were extraordinary.

"Ah, it's them! Bai Feng and Murong Yan."

Seeing that he and Murong Yan were recognized, Bai Feng didn't panic in the slightest, he still stood there watching the battle in his own way, and from time to time sent subtle instructions to Jing Zhi's ears: "Ah Jing, don't love to fight! It's just such a surprise attack!" , they won't let you succeed a second time... As for how to fight with people on the street, you should know better than me, senior brother, right?"

After Thorn heard this, he pointed his Longming Sword at the dozen or so servants and said with a sneer: "You shameless villains, how many people bully me together? Hehe..." Before the words fell, several people waved their swords and knives one after another. When he came to the side of the thorn, he blocked the front blow, and then got into another person, leaning against the other person to resist the attack behind him.

His body skills are ingenious, but every choice is close to death. If the enemy did not care about the safety of his companions, Thorn would have been killed by chaos with knives and swords.This fighting technique of living to death was learned when he was fighting with other people in the tavern street since he was a child.

Sometimes in order to fight for job opportunities and earning opportunities, Thorn and his peers must use their fists to decide who comes first.

The boys saw that the thorns were holding back a companion, and they were unable to make a decision for a while.

"You boy, you! Ah, it hurts..." The boy who had his nose cut off by thorns was extremely painful. Due to the poor conditions, he could only tear off the sleeves of his blue shirt first, and casually bandaged the wound with rags. He also shouted and cursed: "We have no grievances or enmity with you, why should we use swords to hurt people!"

The young servant dressed as the young master bowed his hands and said politely, "Yes, this little brother, who are you?"

"I am the thorn of Yuyi Academy!" The thorn did not appreciate it at all, but sneered more firmly: "Hmph, rotten fish and rotten shrimp, none of you are worthy of my name and appearance, my young master." After saying that, he He turned around and put the sword back into its sheath, and was about to leave.

But after a while, someone stepped forward and blocked his way, and reprimanded him repeatedly: "Boy, are you courting death?"

"Kill me if you have the guts to see who suffers?" Thorn snickered, trying to shake off the opponent's obstruction, turning into the alley by the side of the road and walking slowly.

Hearing this, the boy who blocked people hesitated for a moment, and asked the person whose nose had been cut off: "Brother, how about we catch up to him to solve it, and then leave it in a place where no one knows?"

"Good, good, good!"

The young master who had just recognized Bai Feng and Murong Yan went over to dissuade him, and said: "Brothers, it is not convenient for us to have many accidents on this trip, anyway, as long as we can capture Bai Feng or Murong Yan alive, everyone will be doing a great job. !"

"Nonsense!" The noseless boss was so angry that he slapped the young man, and said: "Others have kicked their noses, can you bear it? Are you a bastard? You, you, you, give it to me!" Go, kill him, and bury him on the ground nearby!"

After finishing speaking, the blue shirts on the left and right drew out their swords one after another, and followed the thorns into the alley.The dozen or so people were left with a motley army consisting of the boss without a nose and a few young masters and homeless people. Under the leadership of the boss without a nose, they slowly approached Bai Feng and Murong Yan.

"Hehehe, you're finally here?" The young swordsman grabbed his saber, with the familiar horizontal sword in front of him, protecting Murong Yan.

Seeing that Murong Yan is really a beauty as the rumors said, the noseless boss immediately let out an obscene laugh, pulled the wanderer beside him and said, "The group of money rats really can't lie, you Look, how much is this worth to you?"

"Priceless, this is an extraordinary thing." The Rogue replied without any disturbance in his heart, as if evaluating a prey.

The young man who was slapped just now and still had a slap mark on his face stepped forward and bowed his hands in respect: "Both of you, you are all decent people, please don't resist, that way we can save a lot of energy."

"I think you are also a decent person, why bother to suffer this kind of anger, and do the dirtiest and most tiring work." Bai Feng replied with the same attitude.

"I have something that must be done, so please come with me, both of you?"

Bai Feng felt quite disdainful, immediately drew his sword out of its sheath, and replied: "I also have one thing that must be done, so, can everyone step aside?"

Seeing that there was no room for compromise, the wanderer immediately drew out the double knives on his waist, and was about to be the first to charge over.

The young swordsman knew that the enemy was ferocious, so he pretended to take a few steps forward to meet the enemy, then suddenly changed his pace before facing the enemy, took a small step back, unloaded his sword, and took advantage of the situation to cut upwards.

The blow hit the rogue just in the jaw, making him dizzy.Just as he was bewilderedly touching his chin, he suddenly discovered that there were no other wounds except some bruises.

"My boy, are you kidding me? You actually come out with a sword that hasn't been sharpened yet?"

After the others listened, everyone's eyes shone with gold.They had heard that Bai Feng was a powerful swordsman, but now that the fierce tiger and poisonous snake have lost their fangs, no matter how powerful they are, they cannot kill anyone.

"All of you, give it to me, and leave that girl to me!" No sooner had the noseless boss finished speaking, he bypassed Bai Feng who was fighting with others, and turned into the alley.How did you know that the girl would fall down when she touched it, and when she looked closely, she turned out to be a dummy made of a cloak and hat propped up with bamboo poles!
"His grandma, we have all been fooled by this kid!" The noseless boss said angrily, and immediately chased him out along the other side of the alley: "He Ba Hongyi, hurry up and help!"

The red palm marks on He Ba Hongyi's face hadn't disappeared yet, but he could only do as he was told, and split up with the noseless boss to outflank, and soon managed to block Murong Yan in the middle of a dead end.

Seeing the high walls around her, Murong Yan knew that there was no way out, so she looked at He Ba Hongyi in front of her indignantly.

"Murong Yan, you still have a way to live, please follow me!"

After He Ba Hongyi finished speaking, the noseless boss suddenly threw Murong Yan to the ground from behind, and then picked up the dagger, intending to tear the skirt of the Xianbei witch.

"I heard that the blood of the witch is very useful! Especially the blood of the heart!"

He Ba Hongyi angrily reprimanded in puzzlement, "What are you doing!"

How could he know that the noseless bald thief could wipe away He Ba Hongyi's most simple sense of justice in an instant with just one question: "Are you ordering me, young master?"

"Tsk!" He Ba Hongyi had to grit his teeth, tilting his head and squinting at the other side.

Murong Yan was pressed against her throat by a cold dagger, she didn't dare to move or make a sound, she could only close her eyes tightly, shed tears silently, and resigned herself to fate.

God seemed to have heard her prayer, but after a short while, a righteous voice came from above the high wall: "Senior Sister!" The three people below the wall naturally raised their heads.

But I saw Yue Qingling leaping into the air, stepping on the noseless boss's wound.The strength of this kick reached a hundred catties, completely suffocating the nose of the noseless boss, and not long after, the guy foamed at the mouth and died completely.

(End of this chapter)