I saw a group of dozens of people coming towards me along the official road in the distance. The people carried baskets and hoes on their shoulders, dressed in worn clothes, like farmers who had just finished their farm work.

From a distance, I can't tell anything unusual about these people, and there is nothing special about the aura on them.

Wang Zhaojun and Cheng Yaojin were nervous all the way and kept extremely cautious about anyone who appeared, even if these people could not see any abnormalities.

"Don't slow down, go by these people!" Wang Zhaojun reminded.

But just when both sides were still ten meters away, the farmers suddenly took off the basket behind them and smashed it hard on the ground.

"boom!"

The basket made a muffled sound, and then the rolling smoke spread out from the basket.

The thick smoke spread very quickly, and in a blink of an eye it enveloped all dozens of meters in a radius.

In the thick smoke, the visibility is less than one meter.

Then, cold light flashed in the thick smoke, and dense arrows shot straight towards Cheng Yaojin and Wang Zhaojun.

"A bunch of miscellaneous things!" Cheng Yaojin shouted angrily, swung his axes in front of him, blocking all the arrows shot at him and his mount. He was about to rush out of the horse and kill him, but Wang Zhaojun stopped him.

"Don't waste time with them, let me do it!"

The power of ice surged around Wang Zhaojun's body, and the magic power was quickly injected into the staff.

"Winter is coming!"

Countless snowflakes condensed in the air, and the frost also turned into countless ice crystals. The strong wind whistled, and an extremely cold blizzard broke out within a radius of more than 20 meters.

The ground freezes, the smoke dissipates under the blizzard, and arrows are swept away. The assassins who cannot avoid can widen their eyes, feeling that the blood in their bodies is frozen, and their entire body is frozen into an ice sculpture while breathing.

Click!

The sound of shattering sounds broke out, and the body that had just been frozen into an ice sculpture exploded, turning into countless ice cubes scattered on the ground.

die!

With just one move, most of the assassins died on the spot, and only a few assassins who were lucky enough to be out of the coverage of the blizzard escaped.

"If you are so weak, just learn from others to be an assassin?"

Wang Zhaojun snorted coldly, waved his staff, and dense ice crystals shot out, and in a blink of an eye, the only few people left were also killed.

Withering Ice Crystal! Although Wang Zhaojun's first skill is not as powerful as the Winter coming, it is still easy to kill several miscellaneous pieces that are at most at the third level of martial artists.

In the distance, in a forest, six figures stood quietly under the big tree, looking at the battle here from afar.

"That woman is not weak...it's probably not easy to capture her!"

The person speaking was a middle-aged man, thin and pale, with a long sword hanging around his waist, and the aura of a ninth-level martial artist appeared faintly.

"Elder Zhao, the Lord of the Pavilion, we must do it no matter what!" Another person said.

"You don't need to remind you of this!" Elder Zhao replied lightly, then said to himself: "I didn't expect that someone else was eyeing them... Qingfeng City is only a few hours away from Duanshan City, and we don't have many opportunities to take action. We must hurry up!"

"They're leaving, follow!"

At this time, Wang Zhaojun and the other two had already left the battlefield and headed towards the distance. Elder Zhao and others immediately jumped onto the horse, covered their faces with black cloth, and then quickly followed.

On the horse's back, Cheng Yaojin said in a deep voice: "Will those assassins appear?"

Wang Zhaojun thought for a while and said, "The enemy should have known our strength for a long time, but the assassins that appeared one after another are not strong, so there is almost no threat to us. Have you ever thought about the reason?"

"Ah? What's the reason?" Cheng Yaojin blinked.

Wang Zhaojun glared at him helplessly. Sure enough, it was impossible to make Cheng Yaojin think.

"It means that the enemy has no time to mobilize stronger assassins to come, or they have no ability to invite stronger assassins at all, otherwise the one who appeared just now would definitely be a strong man far more than you and me!"

"There are no stronger assassins, even those who are weaker will appear in vain, so if nothing unexpected happens... there shouldn't be any more assassins along the way!"

Hearing Wang Zhaojun say this, Cheng Yaojin couldn't help but laugh dryly: "Is this so? It sounds quite complicated!"

Is it very complicated? Is it okay to think of something with a little touch? Wang Zhaojun chuckled.

Wang Zhaojun’s judgment was correct, but she never expected that there would be Shenwu Tower...!

Step on!

A rapid sound of horse hooves came from the sheep-hearted path next to the official road. Six horses and six masked men in black appeared. Without any nonsense, they rushed to Wang Zhaojun and Cheng Yaojin who were in a hurry to kill him.

"Zhaojun, didn't you say that there would be no assassin appear?" Cheng Yaojin muttered. The enemy who appeared this time had a strong aura, and the weakest one was at the level of a fourth-level martial artist.

The aura of the strongest man is even more like a ninth-level martial artist.

A ninth-level martial artist, even if Wang Zhaojun and Cheng Yaojin have the ability to challenge higher-level levels, they are not enough to fight against such powerful men.

"Kill!" With a wild roar, the leader of Elder Zhao did not say anything, and a long sword in his hand cut out a sword energy and rushed straight to Cheng Yaojin's mount.

Their Shenwu Tower aims to capture Wang Zhaojun and Cheng Yaojin alive, so they will not kill them unless they have to...!

First, they scrapped the horses and cut off the possibility of the two people escaping, and then slowly captured them. This is the plan of Elder Zhao and others.

As for Xue Shao, his Wangyu Hospital and Shenwu Tower are both in Qingfeng City. Elder Zhao naturally heard of Dr. Xue's reputation, but he only knew that his medical skills were superb, but he was not aware that Xue Shao had strong strength.

Not to mention Elder Zhao, even Guo Hanqing, the leader of the Shenwu Tower branch pavilion, didn't know.

As for Wang Zhaojun and Cheng Yaojin, although they had seen Xue Shao take action, they had no intention of involving Xue Shao in.

"Doctor Xue, retreat!" Cheng Yaojin shouted softly. Seeing the enemy's sword aura reaching the mount, he jumped up from the horse's back and rushed directly to the elder Zhao.

boom!

Just as Cheng Yaojin left, his mount was smashed to death by the sword, and the body fell several meters under inertia.

"Explosive double axes!"

Amid the roar, Cheng Yaojinren was in the air, and the battle axe slashed at Elder Zhao. The strength of the fifth-level martial artist exploded with all his strength, and even the Justice Potential Skill was used in advance.

Facing the enemy at the ninth-level martial arts realm, Cheng Yaojin had no reservation at all, and the power of the double axes was increased to an unprecedented level.

"Hmm? This is not like the strength that a fifth-level martial artist can burst out...!"
Chapter completed!