Rebirth of the best emperor

Chapter 183 Special Assassin
This sword is unavoidable!

Although the sword has not yet arrived, Wang Mang has realized that this sword cannot be avoided at all.

This is a well-calculated sword. The person who stabbed this sword took almost all the circumstances into consideration, and picked the most impossible moment to stab this sword with all his strength.

There is no return to this sword, or if there is no blood, there will be no return!

All the muscles in Wang Mang's province jumped for joy. He felt the breath of death for the first time. At this time, Wang Mang suddenly felt that there seemed to be a diaphragm in his body that was broken in an instant. He seemed to realize something in an instant. Wang Mang is sure , as long as I let myself grasp this feeling, and wait for myself to avoid this assassination, I will soon be promoted to the innate realm.

The sword assassin could not have imagined that the immense pressure his sword brought to Wang Mang would make Wang Mang make a breakthrough. He didn't care about the sword. After he stabbed the sword, in his heart, Wang Mang was a dead man.

That's right, Wang Mang is indeed a dead man, if there is no accident!

Snapped!
With a crisp sound, an accident happened. A small shield suddenly flew out from the crowd behind Zhao Zhiheng. At an impossible moment, at an impossible angle, it blocked the sword that was about to stab Wang Mang.

Because of this block, Wang Mang got the opportunity to escape. Almost in the blink of an eye, Wang Mang used the fastest speed in his life to escape from the place where he was standing.

"who is it?"

After a gloomy voice, a figure appeared in front of everyone. This person was slender, with a physique like a breeze supporting a willow, with a white face and no beard. He was a peerless beauty. For a moment, it was impossible to tell whether he was a man or a woman.

"Yu'er?"

An exclamation came from Zhao Zhiheng's mouth, Zhao Zhiheng looked at this peerless beauty who suddenly appeared in surprise, and shouted: "When did you come to Xinyang City!"

That's right, this peerless assassin who appeared suddenly and almost killed Wang Mang was Zhao Molan's personal son "Yu'er".

Yu'er turned to look at Zhao Zhiheng, snorted, turned her brows, and her dark eyes fell on the crowd behind Zhao Zhiheng. Yu'er said softly, "Stand up yourself!"

Zhou Caiqun came out in a row, looked around and said with a smile, "Zhou Caiqun has seen you all, and you are well!"

"Zhou Caiqun?" Zhao Zhiheng's expression darkened, and he said, "Which Zhou Caiqun?"

"Of course it's the Zhou Caiqun that Second Young Master knows." Zhou Caiqun smiled, then looked at Yu'er and said, "I don't know if I should call you Young Master or Miss?"

Yu'er's expression darkened, and she said, "Zhou Caiqun, Zhang Han's apprentice? When did you follow me, why didn't I know?"

"As soon as you left Nanyang City, I followed." Zhou Caiqun smiled, looked at Wang Mang and said, "This is Wang Butou of the Six Doors, my master Zhang Han, let me say hello to you for him. "

Wang Mang's eyes flickered, he had also heard a little about Zhou Caiqun's name, this talent is outstanding in learning and quite capable, but because he came from a poor family and had no support, he has been committing himself to be a staff officer in Zhanghan Mansion in Nanyang.

Yu'er said coldly: "You are quite courageous, now you will die by yourself, or I will send you to die!"

Zhou Caiqun turned around and said, "There are many people who want me to die, including you alone, but I never ask for death by myself. If you want to kill me, just do it."

That's what he said, but Zhou Caiqun's body was more honest than his mouth. While speaking, he hid beside Lu Yuan and cupped his hands towards Lu Yuan.

Seeing this, Yu'er looked slightly annoyed. What I have to say is that Yu'er, who looks like a man and a daughter, is indeed a peerless beauty, with every frown, smile and anger, there is a peerless beauty.

Seeing that Yu'er continued to look at him coldly, Zhou Caiqun said, "Captain Wang, this Yu'er is a man. His real name is Tan Qingqiu. After following Zhao Molan, he was given a nickname by Zhao Molan. His name is Yu'er, and he is Zhao Molan's favorite waiter. Many times, he can directly act on Zhao Molan's behalf outside, and it is Zhao Molan's intention that he appears here now."

After a pause, Zhou Caiqun continued: "Many people think that Yu'er is just a good-looking waiter, but few people know that when Yu'er was called Tan Qingqiu, she was a peerless assassin with superb assassination skills. The other time he sneaked to Xinyang, the teacher was worried, so he asked me to follow, but fortunately, at the critical moment, his good deed was ruined."

Zhou Caiqun said so much, the first thing is naturally to pick up Yuer's old background, to remind everyone present, don't underestimate Yuer just because of her good looks, she is a peerless assassin, and the second is to leave something for Wang Mang or Lu Yuan Good impression, Zhou Caiqun remembered that Zhang Han clearly told himself that his future rested in Xinyang City.

Wang Mang nodded at Zhou Caiqun, looked at Yu'er and said, "Should I call you Yu'er or Tan Qingqiu?"

"The name is just a title, it's just a passing moment, you can call it whatever you want." Yu'er chuckled lightly, and quickly twirled a dagger in his hand.

Wang Mang looked at the dagger in Yu'er's hand with some vigilance. He almost died under this dagger just now. Until now, Wang Mang still has lingering fears.

Gathering his mind, Wang Mang said, "I don't know what you plan to do?"

"Assassination is not successful, then there is only a strong attack!"

Yu'er let out a chuckle, and she floated up, and slashed fiercely at Wang Mang with the short sword in her hand. This sword was equally fierce and unstoppable.

But Wang Mang was on full alert now, so he was still as defenseless as before. When he saw Yu'er making a move, he turned sideways to avoid the assassination of the dagger.

But at this moment, three warriors wearing black clothes and black headscarves appeared in the field at some time, silently, with a few movements, and in the blink of an eye, they swung the short sword in their hands and fiercely struck the middle. Xiasanlu stabbed at Wang Mang.

"How brave!"

Wang Mang yelled, took a long breath, and jumped up with a speed as fast as lightning. If the speed of the three swords at this moment is ten swords in one second, then Wang Mang jumped out twenty swords in one second. In the astonished eyes of the three masked faces at this moment, Wang Mang actually jumped out of their tight joint assassination.

groan!
With a sound of the sword, Wang Mang shook the soft sword in his hand, and the sword swept towards the three at the moment below him.

Dangdang!
Amid the sound of three clashes of swords, the swords of the three assassins were all tilted to one side, and even the bodies of the assassins were also tilted.

Wang Mang was overjoyed when he saw this, and he swiped his sword again. If the sword was successful, all three assassins would be killed instantly.

But Yu'er had already touched Wang Mang's side again, and when there was no time left, she stabbed at him with a sword again. Wang Mang secretly sighed that Yu'er's timing was too good, twisted his body, and turned around holding the sword to avoid Yu'er and the three masked assassins also took the opportunity to stand up and stand in a row with Yu'er.

"Sure enough, he is the man who can kill Li Fan. He is really good. He even likes you a little bit!" Yu'er looked at Wang Mang coldly, and suddenly smiled and said, "However, you still have to die!"

　This is a shemale assassin customized by one of our book friends. I really don't know what he thinks... Then who can stand up and speak?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)