The Journey of the Demon Hunter

Sophia, who was still reading in the room, raised her head. She looked at her husband who broke in in surprise: "What happened?"

"I made a mistake in my judgment." Ezio stretched out his thumb and pointed behind him: "Hurry up and pack your things. You and the children will leave today. The sooner the better!"

Zelin looked at Shao Yun, who lowered his head as if he had made a mistake: "Sorry, they saw me on the street."

"It's not your fault, Shao Yun, the victim does not need to apologize to others for the abuser's behavior. We have to make the person who kills you apologize to you." Zelin waved his hand and looked at Aneth: " How are you, Aneth, are you injured?"

"No." Aneth shook her head: "Sister Shao Yun is as good as Sister Irene. I saw it. She jumped up and a dagger popped out of her boots. Can I get a boot like this?"

"I only have a pair of boots, but I can give you a set of rope markers." Shao Yun said: "I can help you climb higher places."

"How can I be able to jump as high as you?" Aneth tiptoed: "You jump as high as a person."

"It requires a lot of training, a long time, you can tie a circle of sandbags on your legs first..."

"Today we will not fight them at a high place, and sandbags can't stop the enemy." Ezio, who had just returned to the villa, walked out again. He panted, "Zelin, I'm afraid I will trouble you to help me deal with it again. The Templars. I let Sofia take the children to Machiavelli's house for a few days. The Templars who chased Shao Yun are certainly not the only assassins in Florence, they will not let it go."

"No problem." Zelin patted the sword on his waist: "I don't mind moving around. Let Aneth go with Sophia."

"No, I want to stay here." Aneth's voice was calm: "I'm not afraid."

"This is not a question of fear, Aneth, you have not yet faced this dangerous enemy." Zelin immediately rejected Aneth's thoughts: "Now, go drink some water immediately, and set off with Aunt Sofia. . Also, Machiavelli is an excellent theorist, you can ask him some questions about the country and the king."

"Really?" Aneth asked, "Roche and Natalis often tell me that they have an advantage on the battlefield... They never tell me the truth, but I know the situation. It’s been bad."

"You can choose not to believe it, but it must be a loss for you." Zelin increased the pronunciation of the loss: "Serious loss, you will miss a good opportunity to ask questions like a philosopher."

Staring at the eyes of the demon hunter, Aneth lowered her gaze in the end.

"Well, I listen to you."

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ps: Recently due to audit issues, this update may appear. I posted it, but since the review is not over, there is no issue about going online. If one day you see that I didn't appear a new chapter in time at six o'clock, don't worry about me being a pigeon, then it must be delayed, but it will definitely be online that day. Of course, I will set up timing releases in advance as much as possible to avoid impact, so please rest assured.

Chapter 2362: The Templar Knights of the East

Into the night.

"They launched an offensive in Florence, that is certainly not the last one." Ezio looked at the flames in the fire: "Maybe they will try to contact the local Templars."

"Then they will be disappointed to find that the Templars are weak in Europe." Zelin added: "If the relationship between the Templars is as close as the Brotherhood of Assassins, they should not choose to do it. This kind of useless work. They should know that this is the land of the assassins, and the Templars have no power in Italy."

"You are wrong, Zelin, they will not contact the local Templars because they will not help their colleagues who have no hope of turning over."

Ezio made a cutting gesture: "No later than tomorrow night, when they chase Shao Yun, they will be afraid that she will escape. I understand the style of the Templars: Domineering in the controlled territory, The uncontrolled territory also looks unscrupulous. I bet you with this year’s vineyard harvest, Zelin, they will attack unscrupulously."

"In any case, it is impossible for them to send an army to attack your manor." Zelin joked: "This is not the Pokia family, and it's not that troublesome."

"Zelin, this time, don't let anyone go."

There are no oil lamps in the villa, the fire illuminates the old assassin's cheeks, and the shadow covers his back.

"Relax, I will stare." Zelin nodded: "No Templar will leak out the news that you and your family are here."

He has been imprisoning the wild hunt navigator. He hopes to get some information about wild hunting from the other party. Francesca hopes that Zelin will not kill her. The identity of this navigator is very special. She is not only a member of the wild hunting service for Eredin, but also a one. Name caster. If possible, this should help Zelin fight to divide Ayn Ayer's internal conflicts as much as possible. However, Zelin would never agree to any proposal to release the navigator. He didn't want any wild hunt to spread the situation of the castle.

Suddenly, Zelin lowered his eyes, turned his head slightly, and looked at the living room door behind him.

"What's the matter?"

"They're here, you stay here."

"They don't know me."

"Save your old bones, Ezio." Zelin smiled lightly: "As you said, you have retired, but I haven't, so I should do the work."

"But I'm not too old to walk, Zelin." Ezio clenched a fist with one hand and put it in front of his mouth, and coughed slightly: "I still remember how to fight."

In the vineyard, the vines on the edge of the fence were pushed aside, revealing the figure of six men in black. They were holding simple knives and machetes, and their bodies were covered with a piece of armour stitched with thin threads, and their dark hoods were covered with masks depicting weird patterns. The six soldiers lined up. The strong soldier standing in the middle held heavy muskets in his arms, looked contemptuously at the unprotected wooden door, and weighed iron pills almost the size of a fist in his hands.

A man in black looked at the musketeer, who nodded. So the man in black raised his hand, stretched out two fingers, pointed at the attic window, and then turned into three fingers, pointed at himself, and turned to the front door.

Click--

The door opened inward.

The people in black froze for a moment, and the masked musketeer held the iron pill and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Zelin stood at the door, looking at the enemy who appeared in front of him.

"I think the master here didn't invite you to his home." He squinted his eyes and fixed his gaze on the enemy's musket. Maybe it could be a hand cannon. At least in his memory, there is no musket of this caliber: "As people who are lost, you have a lot of gifts with you."

The man in black did not say any more. He raised his hand, which was like a signal. The other five men in black raised their weapons and fanned them towards the demon hunter.

Demon hunters rarely wait for others to attack first, especially when there are more enemies.

The black-clothed man holding a simple sword waved his weapon, and the shimmering blade slashed towards the demon hunter's head with a cracking sound. The other two swordsmen bent down, one left and the other right, and simultaneously flicked at the location where Zelin was. The demon hunter didn't step back, he just spread his legs, and the dark blade hissed like a poisonous snake. Before Pu Dao swung down, the blade was chopped off in mid-air.

The falling blade rolled over, reflecting the murderous eyes of the man in black on the left. An uncomfortable scream echoed in the night sky, and the moment the blade fell to the ground, there was also a heavy falling to the ground from the other side. A man in black with a mask depicting red and white lost his balance, and blood spurted from his neck.

"Do it!"

The musketeer raised his weapon. Suddenly, he closed and turned his head subconsciously, and a few silver needles shot on his mask and almost shot into his eyes. Shao Yun jumped down from the roof of the villa and turned around in mid-air. The long sword carved with moire in his hand stabbed the man in black who was startled by the figure and raised his head. A man in black holding a machete flipped backwards, trying to avoid the blow. Accompanied by the sound of tearing the cloth, an arm of the man in black flew out, and blood was sprayed on the vine and dripped down the vine.

Suddenly, a man in black was pierced in the throat by a dagger behind him.

Ezio grabbed the enemy's waist, his boots blocked the latter's calf, and slammed backwards. The man in black lost his balance and fell backward in the vineyard. The other enemy turned around, turned around and slashed towards Ezio. The old assassin swiftly avoided the blow, he suddenly turned over from the enemy's back, grabbed the opponent's shoulder at the moment of turning, and threw the enemy out with force. The man in black fell to the ground. He wanted a jump and then stood up again, but as soon as he stood up, the dagger that Ezio threw had plunged into his throat.

The broken wooden pole stabbed Zelin as a spear, but then the man in black bent down and covered the abdomen kicked by the demon hunter. The man in black who was holding it in his hand swung a knife and slashed with a fierce combo. But the human power cannot be compared with the demon hunter, and the seemingly powerful attack is easily resolved by Zelin. When the enemy swung the fourth sword, Zelin tilted the blade, unloading the force of the blow and causing the man in black to lose his balance. The man in black was hit by his elbow on the cheek before he retracted his weapon, making his head dizzy. Then, blood flowed from his slit abdomen.

"Be careful!"

Shao Yun exclaimed. She flicked a sword at the enemy's neck and pierced his chest while the enemy raised a knife to respond. At this time, she noticed that the musketeer was loading iron pills and aimed at Ezio.

The next moment, in Shao Yun's surprised gaze, a burst of air blasted the heavily-clad musketeer out.

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ps: Three shifts today

Chapter 2363 Aneth's Doubts

"They will be fine, right?"

The glass windows create Anais's cheeks looking into the distance, and the fireplace in the house provides a comfortable temperature. Sophia, who had just arranged for the two children to sleep, carried the oil lamp and walked down the stairs. After learning that the Templars came to Tuscany to chase and kill an Eastern Assassin, Machiavelli immediately decided to inform the local Brotherhood of Assassins.

"Aren't you going to bed, kid?"

Sophia asked concerned: "It's already late, go to rest early."