Feng Jiuyan sat down next to Fu Yanci and dropped the knife in his hand casually beside him.
He was right. We should take a rest for a while. The noise caused by these little guys running away would surely attract the assassins.
This was also the reason why they let those little kids go.
The two sat on the ground in silence, waiting for the assassins to come. They were reluctant to go back to the inn, fearing that it would cause trouble for the inn.
After sitting in silence for a while, I suddenly heard a slight sound of wind coming from all directions.
Almost in an instant, a dozen figures in black clothes jumped out from the trees and roofs. Their figures were like ghosts, their black clothes hidden in the darkness, and their movements were extremely secretive. If you didn't observe carefully, it would be almost impossible to notice them.
At the same time, Feng Jiuyan and Fu Yanci, who were sitting on the ground, suddenly stood up with swords or knives in their hands.
There were a dozen assassins dressed in black, their faces covered with black cloth, leaving only a pair of eyes exposed.
The leading black-clad assassin held a sharp sword in his hand, his eyes flashing with coldness, and asked in a calm voice, "The Black Feather Order is in your hands?"
"What's black? Black feathers?" Feng Jiuyan pretended to be stupid and asked. Then, she turned her head and looked at Fu Yanci, "Do you know what the black feathers he mentioned are?"
Fu Yanci was very cooperative, with a smile on his face, and said slowly, "Black feathers? They should be feathers from black crows."
The masked assassins were angered by the tone of voice of Feng Jiuyan and Fu Yanci, "You two are looking for death!"
With just a low shout, a dozen masked assassins holding swords began to launch a fierce attack on Feng Jiuyan and the other person.
Feng Jiuyan's expression froze, and she put away the smile on her lips, replacing it with a cold face. Her figure was extremely flexible, and her movements were extremely showy, which caught the assassins by surprise. Her figure was like a ghost, floating freely in the sword shadows of the assassins, and the knife in her hand was like a swimming dragon, flashing a deep cold light. She quickly deflected the tip of the sword that was stabbing at her, and then stabbed it accurately towards an assassin.
With a "puff", blood splattered three feet away.
The assassin was stabbed by the tip of Feng Jiuyan's knife, and the blade was buried deep in his body.
The stabbed assassin widened his eyes in disbelief, and he looked down at the blood gushing out of his body.
He couldn't believe that he couldn't beat the ugly monster in front of him!
Feng Jiuyan's eyes were filled with coldness, and then he raised his leg and kicked the assassin out.
"Bang!"
The assassin fell heavily to the ground. He struggled to get up. After struggling for a while, his whole body fell to the ground with a bang, and there was no sound.
At the same time, Fu Yanci used his Qinggong skills to appear from behind Feng Jiuyan like a phantom, brandishing a sword that flashed with a cold light, and launched a fierce attack on the assassins with a thunderous momentum. His Qinggong skills were extraordinary, and his moves were as fast as lightning. Before the assassins could see his moves clearly, blood marks appeared on their bodies.
It was the first time that Feng Jiuyan witnessed Fu Yanci's high martial arts skills. You know, he was seriously injured at the moment, but even so, he was still so powerful. She couldn't imagine how powerful he would be if he wasn't injured.
Recalling the previous fights with Fu Yanci, Feng Jiuyan was surprised to find that he had not yet used all his moves. If he had used all his strength and he did not have poison or modern weapons, he would have been caught by Fu Yanci long ago.
At the same time, she was secretly thankful that she was not Fu Yanci's enemy!
For a moment, the flashes of swords and the shadows of knives were intertwined, and the two sides fought back and forth, making the fight difficult to resolve.
As more and more assassins fell to the ground, they began to panic. However, Feng Jiuyan and Fu Yanci became more and more tacitly connected. They fought side by side and attacked with unstoppable force.
Soon, Feng Jiuyan and Fu Yanci killed most of the assassins.
At this moment, there was only one assassin still alive on the battlefield.
A look of fear appeared on his face, and he stepped back involuntarily. The hand holding the sword began to tremble uncontrollably, and he was panting heavily. There were shocking scars all over his body.
Feng Jiuyan and Fu Yanci looked at each other, and they instantly understood each other's meaning.
She held the sword in her hand, trotted forward, and fought with the last masked assassin.
This time, she did not use her full strength, but gave the masked assassin some relief. But even so, it was still very difficult to deal with the masked assassin with injuries on his body.
Just then, a violent cough was heard from behind Feng Jiuyan.
“Cough, cough, cough—”
Feng Jiuyan paused, and the masked assassin seized the opportunity and launched a fierce attack on her.
She stepped back and turned to look at Fu Yanci.
At this time, Fu Yanci was covering his chest and coughing violently.
He was already injured, and after a fierce battle, his face turned pale. He frowned tightly, and his breathing became very heavy. Then, his body began to sway, his eyes slowly closed, and his body slowly fell backwards.
"Master!" Feng Jiuyan shouted and rushed towards Fu Yanci. Before Fu Yanci fell to the ground, he caught his body.
Seeing this, the masked assassin used his Qinggong skills to escape.
"Ah! The assassin ran away. I'm so angry!" Feng Jiuyan shouted into the void.
After a long while, after making sure that the assassin had escaped, Fu Yanci, who was originally lying in Feng Jiuyan's arms, slowly opened his eyes, and then slowly sat up from the ground.
"How is it going? Have you sent someone to follow them?" There was no surprise in Feng Jiuyan's eyes, because this was their plan.
Fu Yanci pretended to faint on the ground to delay Feng Jiuyan's opportunity to assassinate the masked assassin, so as to create a chance for the masked assassin to escape. Afterwards, Fu Yanci sent secret guards to follow up and find out the mastermind behind the scenes.
Fu Yanci nodded, "Yes, An Wu has caught up."
"That's good." Feng Jiuyan nodded and breathed a sigh of relief. If she was lucky, she should be able to catch a big fish this time.
"How are your injuries?" Feng Jiuyan asked with concern.
Fu Yanci waved his hand, "It's okay. It just takes some effort and the wound hurts a little, it's nothing serious."
Feng Jiuyan was worried, so she went around to Fu Yanci's back and checked his wound. Apart from some bleeding, there was nothing serious.
"The wound is not serious. You sit here and rest for a while. I'll go see if there are any patterns on these men in black." Feng Jiuyan said.
"Ahem," Fu Yanci clenched his fist, put it to his mouth, and coughed a few times. "No need to look, I've checked. The assassins have the pattern on the paper you gave me last time - Lycoris radiata."
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