At this moment, Bai Danyang felt that he had made a huge mistake. It was not that the Grandmaster did not attack in a sneak attack, but that everyone who was attacked by the Grandmaster died, so no one heard about it.
The Grandmaster cherishes feathers, which is obviously a lie. He is too careless!
I don't know when the sword was drawn out, but it was as fast as the stabbing. It took a few breaths for blood to spurt out.
The heavy sword fell to the ground long ago. Bai Danyang covered his throat with both hands, roared incomprehensibly, and threw himself off his horse.
Everything happened in a blink of an eye, at the snap of a finger, as fast as lightning.
As soon as the people following him realized what was happening, the assassinating figure had already penetrated into the grass nearby and disappeared.
Everyone's scalp was numb. They only saw a white shadow flashing past. Then, as the master of the Paektu Mountain Sect, he was stabbed in the vital part and fell off his horse and died.
Several of Bai Danyang's disciples were trembling. They all fled back to Shangjing with Bai Danyang. Before the fall of Baektu Mountain, they had been killed by the Jin soldiers. Now that their master was assassinated in an instant, they still dared to step forward.
"Bai... Sect Leader Bai is dead?" Someone finally spoke.
"Sect Master Bai is the master..." someone else said.
"Could the person who killed him also be a master?"
"Killing the Grandmaster with one move... Could it be that his martial arts skills are higher than the Grandmaster's?" He said as he retreated into the crowd without leaving a trace.
"How can it be higher than the Grandmaster? Isn't the Grandmaster the highest?"
"That man should be using a sword, a fast sword!"
"Maybe he's still a grandmaster. Grandmasters who use swords have high combat power and can kill people invisible."
The invisible sentence of murder immediately fell silent. At this time, Yelu Dashi and his troops caught up behind him. Seeing these people standing still, he asked doubtfully: "What's going on?"
"Lin Ya, Sect Master Bai had someone kill him!"
"Lin Ya, I, my master was assassinated..."
ah? Yelu Dashi was stunned when he heard this. There was such a strong martial artist among Zhao Tong and others?
Bai Danyang is the master. What does the master mean? Represents a hundred enemies!
Those who are interested can even have hundreds of enemies!
And Bai Danyang was not alone. He brought one or two hundred martial arts masters with him, and he was actually assassinated under such circumstances?
This is somewhat unlikely. Could it be that the other party also has a master?
But even a grandmaster would find it unbelievable, because this kind of assassination is simply too difficult to imagine!
"Take me to see it!" Yelu Dashi walked over with a sullen face and came to Bai Danyang's body.
Bai Danyang only had a scratch on his throat, which was as thin and narrow as a line, and blood was still seeping out at this moment.
"Sword wound?" Yelu Dashi frowned immediately. He originally thought it would be a gunshot wound or a hidden weapon, but he didn't expect it to be a sword wound. What a fast sword this is. It can actually choke the master with one sword in front of so many people. !
He took a deep breath and said, "Tell me the details!"
Someone immediately narrated what had just happened. Bai Danyang was riding a horse to clear the way ahead. Suddenly, a sword came from a big tree, like a meteor. Bai Danyang was caught off guard and could not block it. He was stabbed by the sword and fell off the horse. Then the murderer He ducked into the long grass and disappeared.
Yelu Dashi pondered for a moment, then looked at the heavy knife thrown on the ground: "Bring it to me!"
Someone immediately picked it up and handed it over. When Yelu Dashi looked at it, his expression changed. He saw that there was a hollow hole in the body of the knife, as if it had been penetrated by some sharp weapon. The edge of the mouth was neat and fresh.
"It turned out to be a treasured weapon that cuts iron like clay!" Yelu Dashi said to himself. The assassin was not only highly skilled in martial arts and suspected to be a master, but also had a sword in his hand.
"Zhao Tong, is this what you rely on?" He snorted coldly.
Yelu Dashi did not think that the person who took action was Zhao Tong himself. He only guessed that he was accompanied by a master and had a sword.
"Don't panic, everyone!" He looked at the crowd and said, "The assassin was lucky enough to see Grandmaster Bai standing alone in front of him, so how could he dare to assassinate us if everyone was very close to each other!"
"Lin Ya, but that assassin is also a master, right?" someone said, obviously worried.
"What are you afraid of? Didn't Lin Ya say that Grandmaster Bai was too forward and was successfully attacked by someone? If we get together, how can we dare to show traces even if the other party is highly skilled in martial arts!" Someone immediately stood up and spoke.
"Yes, even if he is very skilled in martial arts, how can he avoid the flying arrows!" The captain behind Yelu Dashi sneered while holding a long bow and strumming the string.
Everyone heard the same truth. As long as there are many people, what are they afraid of? Not to mention you can use bows and arrows.
"If you have any hidden weapons, you might as well keep them in your hands and wait for the opportunity to fire them!" Yelu Dashi said calmly.
Most reckless people have some tricks up their sleeves, and there is no shortage of hidden weapons, hidden swords and other items. At this moment, they nodded in agreement and got ready.
Seeing that the people's hearts were gradually stabilizing, Yelu Dashi said again: "There are only three people on the other side who can fight. The assassins run over there and separate a group of people to chase them. I will lead the others to continue moving forward."
After that, he divided more than half of the soldiers behind him, more than two hundred, and then asked some of the heroes to go into the long grass with these soldiers to pursue the assassin just now, while he took the remaining people and continued following the traces of vegetation in front. Chase Xiao Min.
But before he had gone far, he heard screams from the people who entered the grass on the road. He frowned slightly and shouted loudly: "Don't panic!" Then he led the people to turn around and rush back.
At this time, a dozen people fell down in the grass, and the soldiers were shooting randomly with bows and arrows.
"What's going on?" Yelu Dashi asked in a deep voice.
"Lin, Lin Ya, that assassin didn't leave at all just now. He was hiding in the grass." A man stuttered: "After we entered, he came directly to kill us from the side."
"There are so many of you and you can't stop him?" Yelu Dashi took a breath.
"Lin Ya, this man's speed is really too fast. He slashed out from the side with his sword and killed the team in the blink of an eye. Then he got into the grass from the other side." The captain of the soldiers hurriedly reported that this way He was in charge of the men and horses.
"So fast?" Yelu Dashi couldn't help but shrink his pupils.
"Lin Ya, I have never seen anyone with such fast movements and such a fast sword in my life..." The captain of the personal soldiers lowered his head, and no longer looked as confident as before.
"Gather the team together, don't worry about him anymore, just pursue it forward!" Yelu Dashi thought.
The one he wanted to chase was Xiao Min, and the one he wanted to kill was Zhao Tong. There was no need to compete with a master-level assassin here.
"Yes!" The captain of the personal soldiers took the order and began to call back the team to reunite into one, and then continued to move forward.
But not a few miles away, in the long grass taller than a person next to it, a cold star suddenly flashed, and a sword light came across, like a silver dragon crossing the sea, almost in the blink of an eye, it passed through the team and disappeared. In the vast grass.
"Ah!" By the time everyone reacted, more than a dozen people had already fallen down where the sword light had just passed. They were either holding their throats or holding their chests and abdomen. All their vital parts were hit, and they could not survive.
"How dare you, thief!" Yelu Dashi was furious. There were hundreds of them, but there was only one of them. He dared to rush in and kill people so unscrupulously. It was simply audacious.
He knew that the opponent was relying on the terrain. At this moment, the wild grass and thatch all around were taller than anyone. If he didn't open a way, he wouldn't be able to see the scene on the other side within three steps. Even if the bow and arrow were shot randomly, the power would be greatly reduced if blocked by these vegetation. , and there is no accuracy.
The other party is also extremely fast in movement and swordsmanship, and has martial arts like a master. He hides in the dark and takes advantage of the right time and place.
Although Yelu Dashi was furious, he was also a little helpless. In this situation, unless the arrows kept shooting to both sides, they would not be able to stop the opponent from assassinating him.
The opponent's martial arts skills are too high and their speed is too fast. They have to ride forward to pursue them. It is impossible for them to pay attention to both sides at all times, so they cannot defend tightly.
The terrain in Cui Ye Qiu is too unfavorable for them, but if they want to chase people, they can't go out, but if they don't go out, they will face the harassment of master-level assassins. Not only Yelu Dashi is aggrieved, but also those rough and brave men are extremely depressed. , so many people were disgraced by one person, and many died. If you tell me, you will be laughed out of your mouth.
It was difficult for the tiger to dismount from Yelu Dashi, but we had to pursue it, so we had to give the order: "The soldiers will protect the two wings, and the archers will shoot at the grass!"
The soldiers immediately went to both sides, and the team continued to advance, but before they had gone far, a sword light suddenly came from the grass, chasing the wind and the moon. Even though the soldiers shot arrows, they still killed the team. More than a dozen people fell off their horses.
At this moment, Yelu Dashi turned around and shot an arrow. The bow in his hand was as heavy as three stones. Ordinary people could not pull this kind of bow, let alone shooting. During the martial arts examination, the three-stone bow was used as a shooting test. The most advanced equipment only depends on how far it can pull apart, not whether it can shoot arrows.
But Yelu Dashi directly used a bow and arrow of this strength. The heavier the bow, the faster the speed. A "swish" sound was heard, and the white feathers penetrated into the long grass. Before the grass blades could hit the arrow, they They were all broken apart, and were actually shattered by the swiftly passing wind.
For a moment, I didn't know where the arrow went or whether it hit the assassin. There was no movement in the grass.
Yelu Dashi frowned and was about to speak when he saw a strange noise coming from the long grass, and then a whistle-like sound as if something was scratching the weeds.
"Huh?" Yelu Dashi's eyes flashed, and he turned his head to avoid it. The feather arrow he shot just now actually shot back again, at the same speed!
Sitting on the horse and looking into the long grass, Yelu Dashi's face was ashen, he was so arrogant, this assassin was so arrogant!
If it were on the plains, no matter how high the opponent's martial arts skills were, how could he dare to do this? But in Bi Yeqiu, it gave the opponent unlimited opportunities and space to display.
He had no choice but to give the order in a deep voice and move forward faster. There was no other way at the moment. They only hoped that the assassin's physical strength was limited and they could get rid of him with the help of their mounts.
However, there are no roads here, and the terrain is uneven and undulating, making it not suitable for horses to gallop.
After speeding up, they didn't go very far when a horse stumbled and fell to the ground. The person on top was seriously injured.
But Yelu Dashi was already crazy in his heart at this moment, with a cold expression on his face, he just ordered to run, and didn't care about the fallen soldiers and Cao Mang.
This seemed to work. The assassin did not appear for a long time, and Bi Yeqiu also walked half the distance.
Seeing that the traces of the past among the grass and trees ahead still existed, Yelu Dashi breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't believe that the assassin could still outrun the horse.
After a short pause, the number of people was counted. There were originally seven or eight hundred people, but now there were only more than five hundred left. Except for those who were killed by the opponent's sneak attack, those who accelerated their speed and fell off their horses halfway could not keep up.
Yelu Dashi gave the order again and continued to move forward, but the moment he raised his whip, he saw a cold light suddenly appear in the grass ahead, like a shooting star falling from the moon, heading straight towards him.
At this moment, the soldiers in front of him seemed to have been trained thousands of times, and they all blocked him without any hesitation.
The cold light arrived just as soon as he said it, only to see the stumps flying around, blood rain flying, and a sword pointed directly at Yelu Dashi's chest.
"Hmph!" With the obstruction of these soldiers, the speed of the sword slowed down obviously, and Yelu Dashi stood up on horseback and jumped upwards.
The sword seemed to be sure to win. It drew an arc and changed its direction. It was lifted upwards, but the speed was still outrageous.
A dark scimitar appeared in Yelu Dashi's hand, like a black moon, slashing straight down.
"Creak, creak..." The swords collided, making a harsh and unpleasant sound, like a vicious beast grinding its teeth, making people want to cover their ears.
The scimitar did not break under Mo Xie's sword. Zhao Tong couldn't help but feel a little sinking in his heart. The blade in Yelu Dashi's hand was actually made of black black iron!
But although the sword was not broken, it still left a big gap. Yelu Dashi felt extremely distressed. At this moment, he had seen the face of the master assassin, and it was actually Zhao Tong!
"Shameless thief!" He glared angrily, and before he could even fall back on his horse, he slapped out a palm and headed straight for Zhao Tong's head.
This palm was so powerful that it actually made a sound of breaking through the air, like a dragon roaring and a tiger roaring. Once it hit, the bones and tendons would be broken.
Zhao Tong laughed loudly, and met him with the same palm. When the two palms touched, his palm was like a turbulent wave, one wave after another. Not only did it break the opponent's strong palm force, but the last wave of dark energy was heavy. The ground passed to Yelu Dashi's arms, and then from his arms to his chest and abdomen. Yelu Dashi suddenly felt a tightness in his chest, a sweetness in his throat, and he was about to vomit blood.
Taking advantage of the strength of the opponent's palm, Zhao Tong then pushed hard on the Yelv boulder, sat down on his horse, and shot towards the grass next to him.
If he misses a hit, he immediately flees.
The assassination process was completed in the blink of an eye, but when Zhao Tong retreated, everyone had already reacted, and all kinds of hidden weapons and feather arrows were shot at him.
Zhao Tong's body was like blue smoke. He grabbed the big cloak behind his back and waved it, knocking those things down one after another. Then he flicked his fingers, and a silver light went straight to the Yelv Stone.
Yelu Dashi had fallen back on his horse at this moment. He suppressed a mouthful of blood without spitting it out. When he saw the light flashing in front of his eyes, he hurriedly struck it with his knife. It turned out to be a silver needle with red thread!
"Chase!" After discovering that the assassin was actually Zhao Tong, he immediately changed his order. Zhao Tong was more important than Xiao Min. As long as he killed Zhao Tong, were he still afraid that Xiao Min would not return to Beijing?
Everyone immediately attacked Zhao Tong, and Zhao Tong quickly disappeared into the long grass. He used his magical power to change his mind, and then disappeared after just shaking for a few times...
(End of chapter)
