Chapter 754

The sword energy is scattered, the assassin is unparalleled

"Pojun Wushuang!" A clear male voice answered through the curtain, which was the safety command tonight: "Your Highness, I am the messenger sent by Marshal Li Jing, and I have urgent military information to ask for a visit!"

"In. Please remember." When Chen Kefu saw the other party answering the order, he spoke out and let the other party come in.

"Puff! Two sharp sounds sounded, and the next moment, the sound of the long sword being sheathed, and the sound of the sharp sword slashing on the armor sounded together.

"There is an assassin, protect your highness!" Two golden armored guards at the door of the curtain who were raided loudly.

"Si!" Suddenly, there was another sharp sound of tearing the eardrums. The curtain of the tent made of thick canvas was silently smashed. The fragments were swept into the tent in the wind, and the pieces were as sharp as a knife. It was like a terrible storm suddenly appeared in the plain, and countless light spots poured into the tent like raindrops. The invincible sword energy swept everything like a storm. A dense "chi chi" sound, Chen Kefu realized that countless holes had appeared on the wall of the tent behind the position of standing, and the light of the candle shot into the darkness outside the tent spots.

Before Chen Kefu had time to fight back, he turned over and rolled out a long distance, kicked the desk with a butter-shaped candle, and the camp tent suddenly fell into a darkness where he could not see his fingers. Only a few sharp sword energy broke through the wind and the sound of the sword stabbing into a dull object were heard. He had been hit by countless swords in his original seat. He judged the enemy's position by listening to the wind to determine the position of the enemy. Chen Kefu approached silently like a leopard in the darkness, and pulled out the Red Sword Sword to fight back. The dazzling sword light flashed in the darkness. The Red Sword drew an arc in the darkness with a scree light, but it rarely fell into nothing. The other party had already moved.

The sound of fighting outside the tent continued. Chen Kefu had already judged that there were several assassins when he heard the sound. The two golden armored guards outside the tent were the imperial guards selected from the most elite of all the Yulin Guards. The golden armored guards were the most advanced golden armored guards among the imperial guards. Among the hundreds of thousands of troops in Hebei, only 18 golden armored guards were selected to escort Chen Kefu. The real elite among the elites of one in a thousand, but now, the two golden armored guards were suppressed by the other party and could not even escape. This shows that these assassins are powerful.

Almost at the same time, Chen Kefu felt a biting sword energy hitting his chest. He quickly dodged and dodged the sword. He understood in his heart: the sword that had just failed exposed his position.

Through the sword path of the sword, Chen Kefu captured the opponent's position again and swung his sword to fight back.

"Ding!" with a sharp sound of gold and iron, the two swords slashed violently in the air, and a few sparks popped up. The two of them groaned at the same time, and then they were silent.

Chen Kefu bent his knees and squatted on the ground, motionless. He held his breath, focused his attention, and listened with all his ears. The confrontation between the assassin outside the tent and the two golden-armored guards continued, but the tent was shrouded in terrible silence and darkness. It can be heard that in the gaps in the canvas of the tent, the wind was whining gently, which was so quiet that it was chilling.

The assassin was still staying in the tent. Now both sides could not adapt to the sudden darkness, and could only rely on their ears to capture the other party's position. From breaking the door to attacking and killing people, he immediately lay down and kicked the candle. This series of actions occurred between lightning and thunder. Both sides fought quickly and quickly, and he didn't even have the chance to see the other party's purpose clearly.

Chen Kefu knew that he had met a rare master in his life. The opponent's sword technique was so terrible. The sword light poured out like raindrops. Just now, more than a dozen swords were pricked out at the same time. Looking around, the sword light formed a dazzling ball of light, covering him like clouds and mist. Not to mention countering the moves, he could not even tell which sword was first and which sword was behind. Fortunately, he quickly kicked the candle and made the camp tent dark. Otherwise, in less than a few rounds, he would have been stabbed to pieces. In a trance, Chen Kefu felt that this person seemed not a member of the army, but he took action faster, more ruthless, and more terrifying!

Chen Kefu is good at it, but most of his abilities are skills in battle formations. He is riding and shooting at the horse, fighting with long spears, and fighting with horizontal swords and short soldiers. These are all techniques in charge. They are fierce, fast, without any extra movements, and each move is fatal. However, compared with this unknown assassin, he was a little uncomfortable with this man's strange and storm-like sword technique.

The dull darkness is full of murderous intent, terror, depression, like a string that is almost broken.

The darkness in front of him was hidden, and the army was just around the corner. The two golden armored guards had already issued warnings. In a short time, more guards would come, and Chen Kefu was waiting.

He was waiting, and his reinforcements were coming, so he waited quietly.

Now whoever makes a sound to expose himself will inevitably attract the opponent's attack like a storm. For masters of this level, one blow is enough to be fatal. His mind is blank, and his mind is so nervous that his mind is almost broken - this is an unbearable test and torture. Behind Chen Kefu, sweat has been wet with his clothes. Although he repeatedly forced himself to concentrate, his brain is already thinking involuntarily: Where is the terrible master from? Such a terrible fast sword cannot be defended. If he really competes in the face to face, his only chance is to attack but not defend, and die with him. He guessed in his heart that this man's sword technique is not like the way of fighting in the army, and this man uses a sword instead of a knife. Ninety-nine percent of him can be sure that this man is not a soldier.

If you are not a person in the army, you may be a specialized assassin swordsman. Such people are generally only among royal families and clans. Chen Kefu quietly searched in his mind, who sent the assassin. There were too many people who wanted to kill him, and there were not a thousand or hundreds. Chen Kefu really couldn't guess. But he estimated that the biggest possibility was Wang Xuanying and Li Mi, and the second possibility was Yang Tong, the King of Yue in the Eastern Capital City, or Yang Neng, the King of Yan. These people were the ones who wanted to die the most in their hearts, and they were also capable of sending such powerful swordsmen.

The sound of "papa" footsteps came, and the warning sound in the commander's tent alarmed the soldiers in the patrol. "There are assassins!"

Teams of soldiers were coming here. The first guard commander Chen Lei, who arrived, had already surrounded the central army's tent with a group of black iron guards. Dozens of long crossbows aimed at several Hebei military uniforms who were besieging two golden-armored guards under bright torches.

"Shoot the arrow! Kill it regardless!" Chen Lei immediately issued an order to kill without any hesitation.

Chen Kefu was secretly happy, his own people finally came! He didn't say anything.

The assassin in the dark did not make any noise.

The hard crossbow arrows with a roar came out of the string, and the Black Iron Guards with amazing archery skills shot and killed the assassins with amazing swordsmanship outside the tent. These assassins with amazing swordsmanship skills were all skilled in golden armor, but facing the siege of rows of black Iron Guards, there were also the continuous shooting crossbows that looked like they had eyes. These assassins with light armor were all caught in arrows and fell to the ground without exception.

A ray of torches appeared at the curtain of the tent. The chief guard Chen Lei walked into the dark tent with the torch and shouted loudly: "Your Highness, the assassin has been killed..."

Chen Kefu suddenly realized something was wrong. He risked the exposure and shouted suddenly: "No, go out quickly..."

With a soft "chi" sound, Chen Lei groaned, and his face was painful. The dim fire light of the torch shone. He grinned, looked down at his chest, and blood flowed out of his mouth. He used all his strength to say, "There is an assassin in the tent" hand gradually loosened, and the burning torch fell to the ground. Chen Lei's throat made a strange "clog" sound, but the words behind could not be said. A sharp sword pierced through his chest, which had penetrated his strong chest, and the bloody sword tip stretched out from his back.

With a "swoosh", the sword was pulled back.

Chen Lei staggered forward two steps and hit Chen Kefu. Chen Kefu hurriedly held him, touching the hot and sticky liquid in his hand. Chen Lei gasped in vain, covering the wound in his chest, and a large stream of red blood penetrated out of his fingers, and a strange "gurgling" sound came from his throat. He shouted vaguely: "Your Highness, be careful..."

He struggled backwards and escaped from Chen Kefu's support, and fell to the ground, his body just extinguished the torch. Another darkness came back in the camp.

"Bang, bang" Two sounds of sound of door curtains were knocked open, and two more guards felt that something was wrong, so they rushed into the dark camp with horizontal swords. Chen Kefu warned again: "Be careful!"

The guard was stunned: "What did your Highness, what did you say?" They suddenly entered the dark camp tent from the moonlight, and their eyes could not adapt to the change. A ghostly shadow had been silently attached to them. A sword light flashed like lightning in the darkness, and only "Swish!" were heard, followed by the screams of the two soldiers: "Ah--"

The screams came from afar in the quiet night, and everyone outside the camp could hear clearly.

"There are also assassins in the tent!" A golden-armored guard was furious and shouted with a horizontal knife. The guards who had just killed the assassins outside were shocked, but they reacted quickly. With just one gesture, the eight black iron guards had taken off the zippers around their waists and threw them out and hooked Chen Kefu's tent.

"Huh!" The eight people pulled back together, and Chen Kefu's big tent instantly pulled into countless pieces. The surrounding torch light instantly shone on Chen Kefu and the assassin in the tent instantly.

The sudden firelight made the assassin feel slightly distracted. At that moment, four golden armored guards had already jumped into the tent with their swords and protected Chen Kefu in the middle. When the assassin reacted, he held his sword and stabbed Chen Kefu directly, but was shocked to find that a rain of crossbow arrows like dark clouds had already flown in front of him.

The assassin's leaping body fell from the air with a surprised and unwilling look, and the leaping body fell in front of Chen Kefu like a ragged meat bag. The long sword was only three feet away from Chen Kefu.
Chapter completed!