When Tan Zong returned home, he had just entered the yard gate and saw a figure flashing on the roof of the hall in front of him. A masked man in a night clothes jumped down from the roof, jumped to the ground, and rushed straight towards him with a knife.

"There is an assassin, protect me!" Qin Yu, who was following Tan Zong, was shocked when he saw this. He pulled out the knife at his waist, roared, and protected him horizontally in front of Tan Zong.

The guards were on guard outside the yard at this time. When they heard this, they drew their swords and rushed towards the assassin.

The assassin shook his figure strangely for a few times, and lightly dodged the guards rushing over. Then his eyes flashed with a cold light. He waved the knife in his hand and stabbed Tan Zong's heart fiercely.

Qin Yu found that the assassin was so skillful that he had never seen it. He knew that he was not the opponent's opponent, so he gritted his teeth and rushed forward with a steadily, hitting the assassin's knife with his chest, trying to use his body to block the assassin's knife for a shield. Then, taking advantage of the opportunity when the assassin inserted the knife into his body, he used the knife in his hand to severely hurt the assassin.

The assassin saw Qin Yu's fighting style of death. Seeing that the knife in his hand was about to stab Qin Yu in the chest, he suddenly turned his wrist and changed the trajectory of the knife. He quickly patted Qin Yu's shoulder with the blade.

Qin Yu suddenly felt a huge force pushing his shoulder suddenly, and a muffled groan, flew out horizontally, and fell to the ground with a plop.

At the same time, Tan Zong pulled out the Tang sword at his waist, roared, rushed forward and slashed at the assassin's head. His movements had no moves, but his speed was extremely fast.

The assassin seemed to know that the Tang sword in Tan Zong's hand was cut like mud, so he did not extend his sword to block it, but instead looked outward to avoid Tan Zong's powerful sword.

Tan Zong felt that the assassin was afraid of the Tang sword in his hand, so he held the hilt of the knife in both hands and danced the Tang sword to the point of being strong and powerful, forcing the assassin to retreat continuously.

At this moment, the guards of Tan's family heard the movement and rushed out of various yards, carrying weapons and torches, illuminating the yard, surrounding Tan Zong and the assassin.

Perhaps seeing the Tan Mansion's guardhouse came out, the assassin took more than ten steps back and stopped, no longer avoiding, but instead reached out to meet the Tang sword that Tan Zong had slashed.

Seeing this, Tan Zong was so happy that he couldn't help but increase his strength. As long as he cut off the knife in the assassin's hand, his threat would be greatly reduced.

When a crisp sound was heard, the two swords collided in the air and a small spark burst out. What surprised Tan Zong was that he did not cut off the knife in the assassin's hand, but cut a gap in the assassin's knife, because the assassin did not fight him hard, but suddenly retracted his force at the moment when the two swords intersected. Tan Zong's knife felt soft and soft.

Then, the expression on Tan Zong's face changed drastically. He was shocked to find that the Tang sword in his hand seemed to be sucked by the assassin's knife, and he could not get it back no matter what.

The assassin seemed to be dancing the knife in his hand casually, and Tan Zong's Tang sword seemed to be stuck on it, and no matter how hard he used it, he could not pull it out.

Su Jin, Shi Shi and other family members came from the backyard to the front yard surrounded by the guards. Looking at the assassin, Su Jin's willow eyebrows frowned slightly, and a look of surprise appeared on his face, and then stretched out, and his expression suddenly became relaxed.

"Sister, what's going on?" Seeing Tan Zong holding the Tang sword in both hands and passively moving with the assassin's footsteps, Shi Shi couldn't help but look at Su Jin anxiously.

"What awesome thing I'm borrowing flowers to offer to Buddha!" ​​At this time, Qiao Yu, who was standing beside Shi Shi, flashed with surprise in his eyes and said.

"Borrow flowers to offer Buddha!" ​​Shi Shi couldn't help but look at Qiao Yu suspiciously, not understanding what she was talking about.

"The so-called "borrowing flowers and offering Buddha" is actually to use the force to force and turn the opponent's strength into his own use. Only an extremely powerful expert can do this." Qiao Yu stared at the assassin, his expression became extremely serious. "Brother was fooled. He tried to pull out the knife, and the more he could not get out."

"Sister Qiao, please find a way to help brother." Shi Shi said anxiously to Qiao Yu when she heard this. She knew Qiao Yu's skills. Since even Qiao Yu seemed very afraid of the assassin, then wouldn't this mean that Tan Zong is in danger?

As soon as Shi Shi finished speaking, the assassin waved the knife in his hand. The Tang sword in Tan Zong's hand immediately came out and pierced it on a big tree beside him. The blade kept trembling.

"Who are you? Why do you want to assassinate Ben Qin?" Tan Zong was shocked and quickly took a few steps back, got out of the situation of the battle, looked at the assassin with a serious expression and asked in a deep voice.

Because Tan Zong's previous entanglement with the assassin had consumed a lot of physical strength, his chest was slightly undulating, and many beads of sweat were oozing out of his head.

"Of course someone is going to kill you!" The assassin sneered and replied in a hoarse voice, then swung his sword at Tan Zong, "If you want to know who killed you, go to the King of Hell Palace to go to the King of Hell."

"Shoot the arrow!" At this time, Qin Yu, who had already pointed the long arrow in his hand at the assassin, roared, loosened his hand, and flew towards the assassin.

The archers who were standing beside Qin Yu and were already waiting for the battle all released their tight bowstrings and dozens of long arrows flew towards the assassin.

The assassin ignored the attacking bow and arrows. The knife in his hand waved it a few times, and the flying bow and arrows were opened and landed on the ground with crackling sounds.

"Go!" Seeing this, Shen San roared angrily, held the knife in his hand and ran towards the assassin first.

With Shen San's order, the guards gathered around him rushed towards the assassin like a tide. At this moment, Su Jin, who had been watching coldly, suddenly spoke and said to Qiao Yu, "Sister Qiao, this person is very skilled. If Brother Shen and others fight hard like this, they will undoubtedly die in vain. Come forward and entangle him. I will ask someone to prepare a fishing net."

"Brothers, come back!" Qiao Yu nodded when she heard this, pulled out the long sword in her hand, shouted softly, and jumped towards the assassin.

Hearing this, Shen San and others couldn't help but stop. Shen San waved his hand and the guards slowly retreated.

"Is there no one in your Tan family? You actually let a girl show up in front of you?" Looking at Qiao Yu, who was standing in front of him with a frosty mask, the assassin laughed and looked at Tan Zong, who was protected by the guards.

"It's not your turn to be a timid rat who hides his head and tail." Qiao Yuliu's eyebrows raised and replied in a sweet voice without wanting to be outdone.

"The girl has such a big temper, so she is not afraid that your elder brother will not dare to marry you in the future?" The assassin laughed and said to Qiao Yu.

"It's nonsense!" Qiao Yu was stunned at first. After hearing the word "big brother", his cheeks suddenly turned red. After a whisper, he waved his body and rushed towards the assassin.

The assassin smiled slightly, raised the knife in his hand, and killed Qiao Yu. The people around him felt that the two of them were moving faster and faster, and their figures gradually became blurred. Only the sound of the two swords echoed over the courtyard.

The people in the yard were attracted by the scene in front of them, and they watched the duel between Qiao Yu and the assassin silently. Under Su Jin's arrangement, some guards held several fishing nets and quietly scattered in the crowd.

Tan Zong was holding the Tang sword pulled from the tree by the guard guard in his hand, frowned and looked at the assassin in the field. He vaguely felt that the assassin's figure seemed to be similar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it for a while.

when!

After about a cup of tea, accompanied by a crisp sound, the two entangled figures in the field suddenly separated.

Qiao Yu held the long sword in her hand and took a dozen steps back before he stood firm. His cheeks were covered in sweat, his chest was undulating rapidly, and his face was exhausted.

"The girl's baby has a good foundation. If you train a little, the future will be limitless." The assassin looked at Qiao Yu, who was panting and said with a smile, as if he admired Qiao Yu very much.

At this time, Su Jin made a gesture to the guards holding fishing nets. The two tall guards immediately ran towards the assassin with a fishing net. With a trembling hand, a large net was covering the assassin.

"A little trick!" Seeing this, the assassin smiled slightly, his body shook, and he easily flashed to the side.

Before the assassin could stand firm, two fishing nets were thrown at him in the crowd, which forced the assassin to move his body again to avoid the two fishing nets.

In this way, fishing nets were thrown out one after another in the crowd, forcing the assassins who had not yet established a firm foothold to quickly change their bodies.

Finally, when the three fishing nets spread out on the assassin's head in a font shape, he was surprised to find that there were already seven or eight unfolded fishing nets scattered in the air, forming a huge lid, covering him firmly underneath, and having no choice but to retreat.

Seeing this, the assassin knew that he had fallen into a trap for a moment. The seemingly messy fishing nets actually completely blocked his retreat after strict drills.

Knowing that he could not escape from the big nets, the assassin waved his knife to cut the fishing net above his head, trying to split the fishing net.

When the blade touched the fishing nets, the assassin's eyes couldn't help but look helpless, because his knife did not cut the fishing nets. The net lines of these fishing nets were not only made of special materials, but also soaked in sesame oil, which was smooth and soft, and extremely tough.

The assassin watched him be covered by a fishing net. Because he was worried that the assassin, who was unpredictable, ran away, then two more fishing nets covered him.

"Stop!" Seeing this, the surrounding wards rushed forward and pointed the knife in his hand at the assassin with three fishing nets on his body. Just as several wards were about to press the assassin to kneel on the ground, two voices rang out at the same time.

Hearing these two voices, the guards couldn't help but stop and looked back involuntarily. Tan Zong and Su Jin came over, and the two of them were the ones who had just spoken out to stop them.

"Uncle, you don't say anything when you come." Under the gaze of everyone, Tan Zong smiled and said to the assassin, and took off the three fishing nets from the assassin's body with Su Jin.

Thinking of the assassin's previous mercy to Qin Yu's men, Tan Zong guessed the identity of the assassin. Otherwise, with the assassin's skills, the Tan family would probably have already flowed into blood.

"The old man wanted to try the defense of this mansion, but unexpectedly the boat capsized in the gutter." Hearing this, the assassin laughed dryly, pulled off the masked black scarf on his face. It was Uncle Fu who stayed at Tan Zong's house to support the old and water the flowers.

"Thank you, Uncle Qiao, for your advice." Qiao Yu walked up quickly, bowed to Uncle Fu, and said in a sweet voice.

"In this Tan Mansion, you are the one who reassures the old man the most." Uncle Fu smiled slightly and praised Qiao Yu very much.

In the previous fight with Qiao Yu, outsiders seemed extremely dangerous, but in fact, Qiao Yu knew in her heart that Uncle Fu was just guiding her moves. She would benefit a lot if she could compete with such a peerless master.

"Uncle Fu, did you take your previous words seriously?" Su Jin glanced at Qiao Yu and said to Uncle Fu with a smile.

"The old man has always said something." Uncle Fu knew what Su Jin meant, looked up at Qiao Yu, and asked with a smile, "Girl baby, the old man is quite destined to be you. He wants to accept you as his adopted daughter. I wonder what you think?"

Qiao Yu was stunned when she heard this. She never expected that Uncle Fu, who was unpredictable, would accept her as her adopted daughter. Seeing her in a daze, Su Jin smiled and said, "Sister Qiao, I'm not here to pay homage to her foster father."

"Qiao Yu kowtowed to her wielding father." Qiao Yu then came to her senses, suppressed her excitement, knelt down respectfully, and kowtowed to Uncle Fu three times.

"Uncle Fu, Sister Qiao has already recognized you as your adoptive father. Your boss can't say anything at all." Seeing this, Su Jin looked at Uncle Fu with a clever smile. She knew that Uncle Fu, who had a mysterious identity, had a lot of good things on him.

"This dagger has always been the old man's self-defense item, I'll give it to you today." Uncle Fu reached out and took out a dagger wearing a scabbard and black all over it, and stuffed it into Qiao Yu's hand with a smile.

"Thank you!" After buying the dagger, Qiao Yu felt a coldness, which shocked her spirit. Knowing that the dagger was of extraordinary origin, she kowtowed to Uncle Fu again, stood up and stroked the dagger with love.

"Who came up with the idea of ​​this fishing net?" Uncle Fu glanced at the fishing net that was closed by the guards and looked at Tan Zong with a smile. This fishing net with excellent resilience was a disaster for those masters. Once they were trapped, they would only be surrendered.

"Entertainment father, this idea came to my daughter. My daughter met several masters in Yangzhou City. She was worried that her elder brother would be attacked by them, so she transferred the black silk screen from the Supervision Office." Qiao Yu bowed to Uncle Fu and said with a smile when she heard this.

"So this is the black wire mesh!" Uncle Fu looked at the large nets that were undoubtedly the same as ordinary fishing nets, and nodded slightly. He had heard that the black wire mesh was specially equipped by the Royal Commission for the attackers to catch people. It was made of special materials and special methods. It could not be cut by the knife, and it could not be cut by the axe. It was extremely tough. Many masters were trapped on this inconspicuous thing.

Uncle Fu went out to do business two months ago. His arrival undoubtedly added a magic needle to the Tan Mansion, which gave the Tan Mansion a more secure guarantee.


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