Updated: 2012-10-18

Sun Jing took the bucket to the well and whispered: "This was the mansion of Lord Bo Yan, the Imperial College Supervisor. Lord Yan drinks the water from this well. Let's try it today." He threw the bucket into the well and was about to look into the well, when Chu Huan suddenly had a flash of inspiration, as if he had thought of something, and shouted: "Be careful!"

For some reason, at this moment, Chu Huan's mind was clear and she felt that there must be something wrong in this well.

Sun Jingyi was confused. At this moment, the bucket that had been thrown into the well suddenly flew up from inside and soared into the sky. In a shock, a sword shadow had already emerged from the well with the bucket and stabbed towards Sun Jingyi's throat.

Chu Huan shouted loudly, and the big sword took action. He had already slashed at the sword shadow. He had already seen a shadow jumping out of the well. The sword shadow was practicing to stab Sun Jingyi, but Chu Huan was approaching the well and slashing at the assassin's back as he shouted just now.

Chu Huan's sword will definitely save him if he attacks the enemy.

If the man ignored Chu Huan's sword, he could certainly pierce Sun Jingyi's throat with one sword, but he would inevitably be buried with Sun Jingyi. If he didn't want to die, he could only save himself.

Chu Huan's sword was not a fantasy or a clever move, but he was very accurate in determining the timing of the sword. His purpose was not to kill the assassin, but to force the assassin to save himself and thus save Sun Jingyi's life.

The man had already returned to his sword in a flash. The sword light was sharp, like a poisonous snake, and it actually penetrated Chu Huan's sword light and pointed towards Chu Huan's hand vein.

The man's speed was really fast. Chu Huan was surprised and hurriedly retreated. The man's long sword followed like a ghost, and three flowers bloomed together. The three sword flowers appeared in front of Chu Huan, as if they were empty and real. Chu Huan could not tell which sword flower was real at this moment. The assassin was too fast, and Chu Huan could not dodge it. He slashed over it with a horizontal knife. Then he heard a "puff" sound. Chu Huan felt a pain in the back of his hand and blood splashed out. Although the man's sword edge did not touch Chu Huan's body, the sharp sword energy above the sword edge had already tapped the back of Chu Huan's hand.

Chu Huan was shocked and anxious. The assassin in front of him could actually hurt people with sword energy. He had heard that once sword energy reached a certain level, sword energy could be produced, and sword energy could also hurt people. Although Chu Huan had heard of it, he had never seen it.

Although this person's sword energy is not extremely domineering and powerful today, he is able to use his sword energy to hurt people, which shows that his attainment in swordsmanship is already extraordinary.

Experts can tell if there is any one. Although they have less than three moves to fight, Chu Huan already knows that the opponent's martial arts are obviously above him and much higher.

Yan's house really has an assassin hidden.

But Chu Huan knew that of course this assassin was not the one who assassinated the prince consort, but just such a master, who was the sacred place?

The assassin was dressed in black, his hair was covered with a strap, and his face was covered with a black scarf, and two long strands of hair were blown on his cheeks. As he moved, two strands of black hair floated up, which was quite elegant.

Chu Huan could not think too much. The assassin's long sword had turned into a poisonous dragon, sharp and swift. This time, Chu Huan had never seen such a fast sword. Such a poisonous and such a ruthless sword!

Chu Huan had no chance to dodge such a quick sword at this time. He could not have time to think about how to deal with it. He could only subconsciously mention swinging, hoping to break the opponent's sword.

The opponent's sword penetrated the sword light, and was a moment away from Chu Huan's throat. At this moment, the assassin felt one of his legs tightening. At the time of life and death, Sun Jing suddenly burst out with unprecedented courage and explosive power, and rushed over and hugged one of the assassin's legs.

Just now, the assassin's sword was about to pierce into Sun Jingyi's throat. If it weren't for Chu Huan's rescue, Sun Jingyi would have been a corpse at this moment. He escaped a disaster and his soul was indeed flying out of the sky. However, when he saw the assassin attacking Chu Huan, for some reason, he instantly aroused his courage. Seeing that Chu Huan was facing danger, he had no other way, so he could only jump over and hug the assassin's thigh.

The assassin obviously did not expect Sun Jingyi to make such a sudden move and his body could not move forward. He turned his hand and stabbed Sun Jingyi's shoulder blade. The cold sword tip pierced between the bone cracks. Sun Jingjing felt a severe pain on her shoulder. The assassin had raised his foot and kicked Sun Jingyi out. Sun Jingyi was kicked away like a ball and landed on the ground. He felt that his eyes were black and his internal organs seemed to be torn apart at this moment.

Chu Huan did not miss this opportunity. The assassin's martial arts skills were higher than him. He had to seize every opportunity that appeared. When the assassin returned to his sword, Chu Huan had instantly turned from retreating to forward bullying. With a loud shout, the big sword in his hand slashed over.

However, Chu Huan still underestimated this person's ability. Although Sun Jingyi delayed, this person came first. Chu Huan's big sword came, and the man's long sword stabbed out again and pointed it on Chu Huan's blade.

The sword edge slid down the blade, fast and fast. Chu Huan was surprised. The sword edge slid to the hilt of the knife in an instant. The sword edge took Chu Huan's hand pulse. Chu Huan knew that if he didn't let go, the sword edge of this person would definitely hurt the hand pulse. In desperation, he let go and retreated. The big sword in his hand was finally forced to escape by the other party.

Chu Huan had seen a master of fist and footwork like Luo Du before, and thought that such masters were rare in the world, but tonight, a master with outstanding swordsmanship suddenly appeared.

Swords are different from swords.

From princes and nobles to poor people, those who really need to practice swords still have three moves and two moves, while those who use swords are rare in the Qin Empire.

A sword is a symbol.

A symbol of honor!

Compared to the value of a knife, a good sword is dozens of times more valuable than a knife. Not to mention that ordinary people can’t afford it, even if they can afford it, they may not be able to use a sword.

After the founding of the Qin Empire, it issued a "Sword Hunting Order", which was rigorous and privately hidden by the people. Therefore, it is rare for ordinary people to wear swords, not to mention swords, even swords are worn.

However, high-ranking officials like to wear swords, but they just want to show their dignity, decorate their storefronts and use swords as decorations. It is rare for real swordsmanship, and it is even rarer to have a masterful swordsmanship.

The sword technique emphasizes sharpness, and its moves are more varied, while the sword technique is different. The sword technique is much more difficult to practice than the sword technique, and it is also much more particular. The sword technique must show its power, but when using the sword, it is necessary to be elegant and elegant.

"There was a beautiful man named Gongsun, who danced his sword and moved around the world. The viewers were as depressed as the mountains, and the heaven and earth were low for a long time!"

"It's as bright as Yi shooting nine sunsets, as beautiful as the emperors, as beautiful as the dragon flying, as if they come like thunder and are furious, as if they are condensed in clear light from the rivers and seas!"

In Chu Huan's time and space, there was a beautiful lady named Gongsun, who performed the elegance of swordsmanship to the extreme. She was good at dancing long swords, and her swordsmanship was like dancing, which shocked the world.

Although time and space are different, this time and space still respects swords so much, and the requirements for swordsmanship are extremely strict. Although swords and swords have always been commented on which one is higher than that of a sword, as far as its symbol is concerned, swords are undoubtedly far higher than swords.

Although Chu Huan is best at practicing martial arts, he can know a little about all kinds of weapons and perform them, but he has never touched swordsmanship. Even so, he has heard of the origin of swordsmanship.

He knew in his heart that the assassin who used swords in front of him was definitely not an ordinary person, and his identity was definitely not an ordinary person or a thief. People who could possess such swordsmanship usually had extremely noble identities, and such people would never succumb to being assassins like ghosts and monsters.

Who is this person? Why should he hide in this way?

Although the assassin's swordsmanship cannot reach the elegance of Mrs. Gongsun, he is very agile. Every sword he attacks is extremely fast, has elegant movements, and is very aggressive. With just a few moves, Chu Huan has already pushed Chu Huan at a disadvantage.

Chu Huan's big sword was forced to escape by the assassin, and the assassin still stood up. Chu Huan rolled on the spot, raised his hand suddenly, and something flew out of his hand, attacking directly at the assassin, shouting: "Look at my hidden weapon!"

The object drew a line in the air, and the assassin's body paused slightly. The sword sword tip was pointed out. Before he could touch the "hidden weapon", the sword energy had already come out. With a "slam", the "hidden weapon" broke, but it was a stone that Chu Huan picked up when he rolled on the ground. The sword energy had already shattered the stone.

Fortunately, Chu Huan had retreated to the stable. On the edge of the pile of hays, an iron fork was hung on a wooden pillar in the stable. The iron fork was obviously used by the former groom to accumulate fodder. Chu Huan reached out and took the horse fork, held it in his hand, staring at the assassin. The assassin held a long sword in his hand, and slowly approached Chu Huan.

The fight in the back garden should have been spread in the quiet house. When Sun Jing was kicked out, she screamed. It is said that Zhao Yang should have noticed the movement here, but until now, there was no trace of Zhao Yang and others. Instead, Sun Jing lay on the ground, motionless, and did not know whether it was death or life.

Chu Huan was calm when he saw the man, and knew that the other party was confident.

He had already felt that the incident of Yan's house tonight was almost like the little princess incident, and was coming towards him again. Zhao Yang assigned him to the back garden to check, and the assassin happened to be ambushed in the well in the back garden. If nothing unexpected happened, this was obviously a trap set for him.

But the assassin's swordsmanship was beyond Chu Huan's expectations.

Chu Huan certainly knew that with Zhao Yang's identity, it was impossible to mobilize such a powerful master to act as an assassin. If you want to mobilize such a master to act as an assassin, the person behind the scenes must be extraordinary.

When Chu Huan first arrived in the capital, he really couldn't figure out which immortal he had offended. He had to kill himself several times, and even used such a powerful master to set traps to deal with him.

If everything is really as I guess, the situation tonight is a trap set for me, it seems that in the eyes of the person behind the scenes, I am a difficult person to deal with, so I use such a way to take my life.

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