Chapter 73 Street Assassination, Courage to the Death

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The girl in green clothes only took a few glances to understand the situation on both sides of the street, and said lazily: "The fifth level of "Marrow Cleansing" is not bad. It was a pity that the other party had a "dan-forming" monk holding the battle, so he didn't have any chance. Even if Brother Chen goes to help, it will only cost you one more life. "

"How will you know if you don't try?" Jiang Chen pressed one hand on the chair and tightened the muscles of his legs, ready to jump out of the window at any time and cooperate with "Winged Tiger" Liu Rufeng.

"Then I'll wait to collect the corpse for you. But my efforts are not in vain, so just give me the jade pendant as reward."

Jiang Chen did not continue speaking, he noticed that Liu Rufeng seemed to be ready to take action.

There was a commotion on the street. A luxurious motorcade was approaching. Two cavalrymen in strange costumes shouted at the front to clear the way. Pedestrians on the avenue stepped aside one after another, and some were squeezed into the shops on the street.

Such an outrageous act of clearing the road aroused a few complaints, but they were quickly suppressed by bursts of exclamation.

"Oh my God, it's Archmage Molle!"

"I heard that the old man is practicing immortality in seclusion and has not walked in the world for half a year. What kind of wind is blowing today?"

"Don't you know yet? The city lord invited this old man out of the mountain in order to deal with the Peach Blossom Assassin!"

Jiang Chen learned from people's comments that it was the motorcade of Archmage Molle from Qingming Palace.

Speaking of Great Master Molle, everyone has a look of awe on their face, not only because he is the leader of Xiliao in Qingming Palace, and his status is extremely respected, but also because of his vast supernatural powers and boundless magical power, he can call for wind and rain, and sow beans into soldiers. , and can even communicate with ghosts, buy lives from the King of Hell, bring the dead back to life, and it is not an exaggeration to call them living gods.

With the reputation and transcendent status of Archmage Molle, even the city lord Chai Tianpeng has to respect him, so it is only natural to bring such a luxurious motorcade when traveling. The people in Xiliao City are accustomed to this.

But today, there was a big shot with a more distinguished status - the eldest lady of the Lin family, who happened to be blocking the way of Archmage Moller.

The road faces the sky, and if each walks half way, they can live in peace. It's a pity that both the eldest lady of the Lin family and Archmage Moller like to be in the center of everyone's attention. These two teams with great pomp will meet soon.

Jiang Chen's eyes narrowed. Is this seemingly accidental encounter an arrangement from God, or is it someone's painstaking plan?

Jing Feng leaned into Lin Xi's ear and whispered a few words, probably introducing the origin of the convoy ahead.

Lin Xi nodded slightly and waved his hand calmly.

Eight fine-armored warriors protected Lin Xi and slowly moved closer to the street. It seemed that Miss Lin, a powerful dragon, did not intend to steal the limelight from the local snake.

Because they had to maintain their formation, the team did not move very fast. The cavalry leading the way in front of Archmage Moller's motorcade waved their whips and impatiently stepped forward to urge them.

At this moment, Liu Rufeng, the "winged tiger" on the roadside, made a move.

He kicked a small stone lightly with his toe, and the stone immediately flew up and hit the horses of the cavalrymen who were leading the way.

The black horse was suddenly frightened, neighing "Xi Lulu", kicking and rushing towards Lin Xi's team like crazy.

The knight of Qingming Temple on horseback pulled the reins and whipped his whip. He was in a hurry, but still couldn't control the black horse and crashed into a fine armor warrior.

The armored warrior was not a vegetarian either. He stretched out two big palm-leafed hands, pressed the horse's head with one hand, and pulled the reins with the other hand, trying to intercept the crazy beast head-on.

With a third-level "Yi Jin" physique, the fascia stretches and contracts strongly, moving like a stretched bow, and erupting like thunder. The force it erupts is stronger than that of a tiger or a bear, forcing the black horse to stop in place.

Two other fine-armored warriors approached from the left and right sides. One of them held an arm of the knight from the Qingming Temple on the horse. It seemed that he was stabilizing the knight with good intentions, but in fact, he was holding the knight in the middle, making him unable to move.

The knight of Qingming Temple had been following Master Moller for a long time and was used to being arrogant. How could he bear this kind of grievance? He kept yelling and cursing.

His companions also came from behind to help him.

Both sides are fierce and unwilling to give in, and a fight will break out at any time.

The real culprit, "Winged Tiger" Liu Rufeng, was hiding among the pedestrians on the roadside at the same time he took action. Using the cover of the pedestrians, he quietly sneaked to the back of Lin Xi's team, and then stepped a little further, He shot forward quickly and dodged into the guard formation.

At this time, most people's attention was attracted by the quarrel in front. Before the fine armored warrior at the end could understand what was going on, he was hit hard on the neck by Liu Rufeng, the "winged tiger", and he didn't even have time to hum. One snort and you lose your life.

Before the body slowly fell to the ground, Liu Rufeng gave a seemingly random blow with his left arm, killing another person in an instant.

Jiang Chen, who was jumping out of the window, saw this scene in mid-air and admired from the bottom of his heart: "What a nimble skill!" '

However, although the sound of the second warrior's throat bone cracking was slight, it still made the other warrior aware of it.

The warrior turned around in a hurry, just in time to see Liu Rufeng pushing towards him with a palm. He hurriedly raised his arms to block, and at the same time shouted: "Be careful of the assassin!"

There was a muffled sound of "poof", and the two men seemed to be equally matched, pushing and blocking, but the difference in strength resulted in an immediate victory.

The warrior felt that the force coming from his arm was so huge that it shook him off the ground, flying upside down like a kite with a broken string, and knocked over another warrior who came after hearing the sound.

At this time, the body of the first warrior finally fell to the ground, making a "dong" sound.

In just two breaths, Liu Rufeng tore a gap in the originally perfect defensive formation. Taking advantage of the fact that the other elite warriors had no time to come back to help, Liu Rufeng kicked his foot hard and shot towards Jingfeng like an arrow from a string.

Jing Feng, Duan Fei, and Lin Xi were originally guarded in the middle. At this time, they were shocked to find that all four armored warriors in the rear group had fallen to the ground. At this time, no one was standing in front of them and the assassin.

Shock flashed in Duan Fei's eyes. Liu Rufeng's astonishing speed was completely beyond his imagination.

As a fourth-level "Bone Tempering" swordsman, Duan Fei thought he could be ranked among the top ten in Western Liao. Only Chiyang, Wu Lian and the "Five Tigers of Western Liao" could defeat him, but in the face of the murderous spirit in front of him, Duan Fei As an assassin, Duan Fei almost lost the courage to draw his sword.

"Duh!"

With such a short distance, Jingfeng had no time to recite the incantation and only shouted one word in a hurry.

Then there was a loud bang, and Liu Rufeng paused as if she had smashed an invisible wall.

He stepped down again, accelerated suddenly, and continued to pounce on Jingfeng.

Five steps, four steps... As long as he enters the range of three steps, Liu Rufeng's skill can kill the Qi practitioner who is also at the fifth level in an instant.

From such a close distance, Jing Feng could clearly see Liu Rufeng's face distorted by the killing, and could smell the bloody smell coming towards his face. But Jingfeng's expression showed unusual calmness and coldness.

Liu Rufeng's feet came to a sudden stop, his heels hit the ground, and his body swayed lightly to the other side, as if he had bypassed an invisible obstacle.

His movement skills are miraculous. His rapid dashes and turns seem to avoid any buffering, and he has already avoided the magic trap set by Jing Feng.

But just such a delay gave Jingfeng time to recite the incantation.

Jing Feng opened and closed his lips quickly, pulling Lin Xi with one hand and retreating quickly to meet the remaining warriors.

Seeing the two warriors crossing Jingfeng and approaching him, a moment of hesitation flashed in Liu Rufeng's eyes - the success fell short, the distance was widened, and the defeat was certain. If you don't hurry up and escape, your life will be in danger.

Jing Feng and Liu Rufeng's eyes met, and a cold smile appeared at the corner of Jing Feng's mouth.

The outcome is decided!

The two spells prepared in advance gave Jingfeng a chance to counterattack. With just one step, the situation was completely reversed. Even if Liu Rufeng wanted to leave, it would not be that easy!

At this time, a muffled sound suddenly came from Jingfeng's right side.

Jing Feng turned his head quickly and saw the armored warrior guarding him on his right falling to the ground.

A familiar figure crossed the warrior, took a step forward, and raised his right hand towards Jingfeng.

"Jiang Chen!" Jingfeng's pupils narrowed a little.

Although the gray figure was disguised as a middle-aged man with a sallow complexion, the familiar figure, cold eyes, and bone-gnawing murderous intent all revealed the identity of the visitor.

Jiang Chen has stepped within three steps of Jing Feng!

Such a close distance is the moment when a common man gets angry and the gods consecrate him!

Jiang Chen's right hand glowed with a moon-white hazy halo, dreamlike, beautiful and mysterious.

Although Jing Feng had never seen this kind of supernatural power, he smelled death and despair in it.

This sudden change caught Jingfeng unexpectedly. But this did not prevent him from reacting instinctively——

He pushed Lin Xi, who was being held by his right arm, forward, rolled on his back, and retreated hastily.

Jiang Chen looked at Lin Xi who was staggering towards him, and was stunned for a moment. The moon-white brilliance that was about to blossom in his palm slowly dimmed and dissipated.

Although he had assumed various scenarios, Jiang Chen never expected that Jing Feng would dare to use Lin Xi as a shield!

Is it instinctive cowardice or cunning calculation?

The old man knew that this young hero would not dare to hurt Lin Xi, so he was confident?

But isn't he worried about Lin Xi's liquidation and revenge afterwards?

No matter what, Jingfeng made a right choice, and it was also the only choice he could make to survive.

Jiang Chen watched Jing Feng's figure retreat into the distance coldly, and stretched out his left arm to steady Lin Xi.

Jing Feng's forehead was dripping with sweat, and his expression was changing. His eyes swayed back and forth on the faces of Jiang Chen and Lin Xi.

"What a leader of Jingda! You have proven your courage once again!" Jiang Chen spat on the ground, hating Jingfeng's shamelessness in his heart.

However, in full view of the public, Jing Feng’s true face was revealed!

Today's battle will surely spread throughout the streets and alleys of the city, and Jingfeng is destined to become the laughing stock of everyone. In the future, when people mention Chiyang's death, they will also make a few murmurs - being a companion with such a despicable and cowardly man, No wonder Chiyang was killed!

Passers-by who witnessed this scene from a distance were already in an uproar.

That is the most beautiful woman in the world! How many people admired her grace, and it was too late to protect and pity her!

How delicate and fragile her golden body is, yet Jing Feng uses it as a shield!

This piece of shit Jing Feng, is he still a man?

People who were just watching the excitement clenched their fists unconsciously, and the crowd was furious.

At this time, Jing Feng had no time to pay attention to the reactions of others. His lips moved silently, and his hands quickly formed seals, applying layer after layer of defensive spells to himself. Various colored haloes appeared around his body, and even the outline of his body was obscured. Blurred.

"Captain Jingda's turtle shell is probably the thickest in the city!" Jiang Chen mocked Jingfeng, but he knew very well in his heart that this assassination attempt would probably be in vain.

The fully prepared fifth-level "Elixir Forming" Talisman Master was powerful enough to rival a sixth-level "Blood-moving" warrior, and was no longer something Jiang Chen could resist.

Jiang Chen let go of his left hand on Lin Xi's shoulder and slowly moved back.

Lin Xi didn't say a word, her chest heaved violently, and she was holding back her anger. Her cold gaze fell on Jingfeng's face, making Jingfeng feel a biting chill despite the heavy protection.

As the most beautiful woman in the world, Lin Xi has always been favored by the stars and protected. She never thought that one day she would be used as a shield!

One can imagine the annoyance and anger in her heart.

Liu Rufeng on the other side had already knocked down two armored warriors. He turned around and saw Jingfeng who was blurred in the heavy defense spells. Knowing that the situation was over, he shouted in a low voice: "Let's go!"

After Jiang Chen took three steps back, he suddenly heard the cold wind blowing from behind.

He leaned to the side and spun lightly in half a circle, just in time to avoid the sword edge that he was determined to win.

And with his right hand, he saw that the sneak attacker had exhausted all his strength, so he took advantage of the situation and hit the wrist of the sneak attacker hard.

The attacker's wrist trembled violently, and he almost lost his sword. He staggered back a few steps, trying to regain his balance.

Jiang Chen had already seen clearly the appearance of the attacker. It was Duan Fei, the "Nightmare Hunter" who once ranked second in the martial arts of the Two Wolf Hunting Group.

Jiang Chen snorted coldly, and straightened up, clinging to Duan Fei like a shadow, leaving him no chance to breathe.

With Duan Fei's fourth-level "Bone Tempering" physique, he was only on par with Jiang Chen, and his actual combat experience was even higher than Jiang Chen's.

But firstly, he was frightened by Liu Rufeng's ferocious methods, and secondly, he had been defeated by Jiang Chen twice. The shadow of fear had already been buried in his heart, and he did not even dare to fight head-on. He only hoped that a sneak attack from behind would be able to achieve success in one fell swoop, but he Being counterattacked by Jiang Chen, his mind was instantly confused and his movements were out of order.

Jiang Chen sneered softly: "A frightened dog dares to embarrass others?"

Duan Fei became more and more shocked: 'He actually saw through my fear? '

The seeds of defeat were sown in his heart, so Duan Fei's performance at the critical moment was far from being worthy of the fourth-level "Bone Tempering" skills. He staggered back two steps and lowered his right palm in an attempt to tighten his grip again. Long sword.

At this time, Jiang Chen stepped heavily, his speed increased again, he raised his hand to hold Duan Fei's arm, and slammed his elbow into his arms.

Duan Fei screamed, his internal organs churning, and then he saw Jiang Chen wiping his neck, and then passed by him.

Duan Fei was just about to breathe a sigh of relief, thankful that he had saved his life, when he realized that there was a heart-wrenching pain in his neck, which made him panic.

He wanted to turn his head to Jingfeng and call for help, but just as he turned his head, he heard a popping sound, the sound of blood spurting out. With the sound, all his strength was taken away, and his body slowly fell to the ground.

The moment he fell to the ground, Duan Fei heard a "click", which was the sound of his neck breaking.

He opened his eyes as hard as he could, and the last thing he saw was Jiang Chen's figure moving away like clouds and flowing water, gradually blurring into darkness.

The last thought remaining in his heart was boundless fear and regret...

During this period, Jingfeng had the opportunity to come to the rescue.

Jing Feng flicked his fingers several times, and the spiritual energy gathered several times, but eventually dispersed.

Because the position Lin Xi was standing was right between Jing Feng and Jiang Chen, blocking the trajectory of Jing Feng's spell.

And those beautiful and angry eyes made Jing Feng dare not act rashly anymore, and could only watch Jiang Chen's figure go away.