Under the moonlight, the man was tall and straight, wearing a lavender robe that fluttered in the wind. He had a stern expression on his face and his eyes were as sharp as an eagle.
He was Yan Ci who had caught up with him!
Yan Ci held a sword that he got from somewhere in his hand and attacked the masked killer from behind.
He sneaked silently like a ghost in the night, his eyes focused and sharp, staring closely at the back of the masked killer in front of him.
The masked killer was completely unaware of the approaching danger and was not aware of Yan Ci's presence at all.
Yan Ci found the best opportunity, and he rushed out like a cheetah, his movements swift and decisive. He suddenly jumped up from behind the masked killer, and the sword in his hand drew a cold arc in the air, and with a sound of breaking through the air, he stabbed the masked killer fiercely.
At this moment, the air seemed to freeze and time seemed to stop flowing. There was only Yan Ci's decisive sneak attack and the masked killer's astonishment and fear.
The sound of the sword piercing flesh rang in the air, blood splattered, staining Yan Ci's clothes red, and adding a touch of tragedy to this tense scene.
"Oh no, there's a sneak attack!" A cry of surprise broke the silence, and the masked killers immediately panicked. They were all as if they were facing a great enemy, their faces became extremely nervous, and their hearts were filled with fear and anxiety.
The masked killers quickly gathered together to form a tight defensive formation. They looked around vigilantly, not missing any suspicious movements.
However, the night was as dark as ink and so thick that it seemed impossible to dissolve, making their search extremely difficult.
In the cover of the pitch-black night, the attacker seemed to blend into the darkness and was difficult to be discovered.
The masked killers tried hard to open their eyes wide, trying to catch some clues in the darkness, but everything seemed so futile.
Their heartbeats were clearly audible in the silence, and every beat was accompanied by tension and anxiety. The unknown attacker was like a ghost hiding in the darkness, making them feel elusive.
In this tense situation, Yan Ci keenly caught a perfect opportunity. He moved silently like a ghost, taking advantage of the panic of the masked killers, and successfully launched another sneak attack. Before the masked killer could react, he was hit by Yan Ci's sword and fell to the ground.
This sudden sneak attack made the masked killers, who were already in disarray, even more panicked. The fear in their hearts surged like a tide, and they could no longer remain calm.
These killers used their Qinggong skills and ran away like the wind, wanting to return to their boss as soon as possible to seek shelter.
These killers were quite clever, they did not choose to escape together, but each of them looked for three different directions and fled separately. This not only increased their chances of escaping, but also put the pursuers in a dilemma.
When Yan Ci saw this situation, he was quite annoyed and conflicted.
He knew that as long as he followed these killers, he would be able to find Feng Jiuyan's trace.
But there are three people, three different routes, which one should I chase? Which one can find Feng Jiuyan faster and rescue her?
If I had known earlier, I would not have given them the chance to escape and would have left only one person to lead the way.
Oh! What a mistake! What a mistake!
Yan Ci chose the man in black on the left and followed him.
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On the other side, Feng Jiuyan was confronting the assassin leader and his three companions. She used a copper product to trick the assassin leader and quickly stuffed the copper product into her waist.
With her hands behind her back, she was about to take out a nail gun from the space and cut off the heads of the three people in front of her. However, at this critical moment, a chaotic sound of footsteps suddenly reached her ears.
The voice made her heart tighten and she instantly became alert.
Under the cover of night, Feng Jiuyan carefully dodged to the side, trying not to expose herself to the enemy's sight. Just as she had dodged, a masked killer jumped out from where she had just stood.
After a while, a killer jumped out from each of the other two sides.
They looked panicked and their steps were unsteady, as if they were avoiding some terrifying existence.
"Brother, it's bad, we were attacked."
"What? Someone attacked you? Who was it? How many people were there?" The killer leader looked at his men in shock.
"Only one person, and a young man at that! He, he killed two of our brothers!"
"That's right, his martial arts are so superb that we can't do anything to him!"
Hearing this, Feng Jiuyan felt a little strange.
Superb martial arts?
It couldn't be Zhang Chong, nor could it be Zhang Xiaowu. Could it be Qiao Ping?
That’s not right. She is not her mother. How could Qiao Ping come forward to save her?
Feng Jiuyan was puzzled.
Just when I was wondering, the voices of several killers came from the front.
"Brother, do you think that young man is here for the Black Feather Order?"
"It should be. It's impossible that he is here to save Feng Jiuyan. I haven't received any news that there is someone with such high martial arts skills around her."
"Brother, what should we do now? We just played a trick, so the man should be coming soon."
"Stop making noise, let me think about it. It's probably impossible to capture Miss Feng in a short time. Now that things have come to this, we can only seek reinforcements." The killer leader had a solemn expression and a frown on his face.
When Feng Jiuyan heard the assassin leader's words, his whole body shook and his heart felt as if it had been hit by a heavy hammer.
Reinforcements!
These two words kept echoing in her mind, making her feel extremely uneasy.
She knew very well that if these killers really asked for reinforcements, her mother and brother would be in even greater danger.
Thinking of this, Feng Jiuyan's heart was filled with endless worry and anger.
Feng Jiuyan was extremely angry at this moment, she felt that her anger was almost burning her.
She really wanted to rush up immediately and punch the young man in the killer's mouth hard and beat him to pieces.
If Cheng Yaojin hadn't shown up unexpectedly, how could things have developed to this point!
Feng Jiuyan's eyes were fixed on the killer leader's every move. He saw that the killer leader was already holding a firework signal tube firmly in his hand, and his fingers were slowly reaching towards the fuse, as if he was about to pull it off.
She thought to herself that this was not good. She knew very well that she must not let the killer leader send a signal, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.
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