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Another wave of gunfire rushed from behind, like a fine net, enveloping the three galloping horses, as if no matter where they fled, they couldn't escape the sharp edge.

There is no doubt that the people who came this time were not captured alive, but determined to take the lives of the three of them.

The only thing to be thankful for is that there is still a little distance between them, and the arrows are not very accurate, so the three of them did not suffer any serious injuries, and this is also thanks to Chu Qiao who killed all of the first group of people up.

But this was not a long-term solution. The horse was already foaming at the mouth due to its continuous running wildly, and it seemed that it was about to die, but the assassin behind him still chased after him, releasing a shower of arrows from time to time.

"Get off your horse and hide, I'll lure them away."

Chu Qiao made a decisive decision, flew down and pinched the young master's collar, stomped on the horse's back vigorously, jumped up to the top of the tree with strength, and let him hide in the shadow of the top of the tree.

"I will go with you."

Yuan Chun could not refuse, and stabbed the dagger into the horse's belly with his backhand. The horse neighed in pain, and galloped desperately.

Chu Qiao stared at her for a while, and finally waved her to follow.

When the sound of the horseshoes clattering disappeared into the forest, the two quietly turned back, carefully erasing the traces left on the snow behind them.

"In a while, I will go first, you wait for the opportunity, understand?"

Hiding among the branches, when a faint figure could be seen in the distance, Chu Qiao whispered.

"Um,"

Knowing that he was powerless, Yuan Chun did not object, but nodded silently.

And their luck was also good, at least when the pursuer passed under the tree where the two were hiding, they didn't notice it, and they still followed the horseshoe marks and chased forward.

This gave Chu Qiao a chance, she sneaked into the tail of the line without making a sound, cut the man's throat before she was noticed, and dragged him behind a tree.

The team was still marching, and they didn't notice that one person was missing.

After a while, a figure quietly filled the vacancy and followed behind them as if nothing had happened.

The dagger that reflected the cold light was hidden in the palm of her hand, Chu Qiao slowly raised her hand, and swiped horizontally, the sharp thin blade pierced the neck muscles of the person in front, leaving a very thin streak of blood.

This series of movements is smooth and flowing, but in just one breath, a top-notch assassin is killed.

Silently supporting the fallen body, before being discovered, she followed suit and eliminated the undefended three people.

At this time, someone finally found out that something was wrong, and shouted in a panic that there were fewer people.

Before everyone could react, Chu Qiao violently kicked him in the hollow of his knee, and when he knelt down in pain, he pretended to be attacked and ran towards the leader.

"Someone is attacking, retreat quickly!"

She lowered her voice and shouted in a terrified tone.

The unsuspecting people in front suddenly panicked, drew their swords noisyly and stared at each other suspiciously.

"Put down the sword and count the number of people!"

The leader ordered loudly, but it was a step too late after all. Chu Qiao had already walked in front of him. Under his sudden shake, she grabbed her neck and dislocated her position. Only a clear sound of bones rubbing against each other was heard, and the person fell limply. go down.

There is no room for the slightest mistake in a master's game.

Killing with one blow, she picked up the man's scimitar and moved gracefully, like a vigorous dragon, quickly turned around and rushed into the crowd at an extremely fast speed.He raised the knife in his hand and slashed diagonally at the neck of the person closest to him.

The human head was separated, and the other end rolled on the ground several times with force before barely stopping. A large amount of warm blood gushed out, staining the clean fresh snow in the forest red.

The horrific appearance of death is naturally to serve as a deterrent.

Although these people are outlaws and assassins, it is the instinct of human beings to be afraid and shrink back.

So as soon as they fought, two people were lost, and there was even a leader among them. It was conceivable that the remaining people would not feel well.

But this delay also made them ready to meet the enemy.

The ten first-class masters in black slowly spread out, trying to trap her in the center in a siege.

With a sneer on Chu Qiao's face, she threw the blood-stained scimitar on the ground and replaced it with the long sword at her waist.

Neither of them made a move, and they seemed to be waiting for a suitable opportunity.

At this moment, a few finger-length arrows shot towards them from the tree. The arrows flashing blue light let people know at a glance that they were poisoned.

And several people were guarding against Chu Qiao with all their hearts and minds, so naturally they did not expect such a change, and when they didn't notice for a while, three people were hit by the trick.

The opportunity was right in front of her eyes, Chu Qiao naturally wouldn't miss it, at the moment when the arrow was shot from behind, she leaned forward, like a swift eagle, stepped up, swung her sword forward, and the long sword knocked down the enemy's weapon like a broken bamboo , harvesting their lives.

Caught off guard, the first-rate assassins were smashed one by one by her like a mess of loose sand.

When the last enemy fell down, Chu Qiao lowered her arms, propped her sword on the ground, and coughed uncontrollably.

Blood slipped from between her fingers, and splashed to the ground, blooming coquettish blood flowers.

Yuan Chun almost couldn't bear it and wanted to jump down from the tree, but she was nailed to the spot by her extremely piercing eyes.

"Hide it!"

Chu Qiao gave a hoarse drink.

Because her extraordinary ear power clearly told her that there was a large group of people coming here, at least ten times the number just now.

After calming down with a little smooth breathing, she had no time to hide elsewhere.

Standing up slowly, her dark eyes were as bright as stars, with a decisive ruthlessness and an aura of resignation to death.

So when the neatly dressed men and horses in dark purple costumes stopped in front of her, the leader nodded slightly and said in a respectful tone, "General Chu, come with us, the master doesn't want to embarrass you."

"Who is your master, Yuan Che or Yu Wenyue?"

Chu Qiao smiled disdainfully, and pulled out the long sword stuck in the snow with her backhand.The uncoagulated blood splashed down the blade, leaving gorgeous but frightening marks on the white snow.

"My master hopes that you will put the overall situation first. After all, King Yanbei is in the hands of the rebels."

Xu Shi's sword hilt was so sticky and slippery with blood that it was almost impossible to hold it tightly. Chu Qiao seemed to be stunned for a moment, and the long sword fell out of her hand and hit the ground with a bang.

"What does that have to do with me?"

After a while, she lowered her eyelids and said expressionlessly.

"Then I can only invite you to sit with the master."

The leader frowned when he heard the words, obviously he didn't expect her to refuse, after all, she was an elite guard who couldn't resist more than 100 of her own.

"That depends on whether you have the ability, but first, let me use your sword."

Chu Qiao's eyes were cold, and she laughed long and loudly, but suddenly she strode forward vigorously, dodging his subconscious sword with a dodge.Immediately afterwards, she spread her five fingers and clamped the man's upper arm tightly like the sharp claws of a goshawk. When she swung backwards, his hand loosened due to the pain, allowing her to easily snatch the long sword, and her whole body died. retreat.

She stood where she was, with contemptuous arrogance and unruly arrogance floating in her eyes.

Even if he loses, he won't lose his iron bones, and the integrity that no one can open when he is with that husband.

That's what Yuan Chun looked like when she first met her, and it's also what she looked like after years of honing.

Still so incomparable, and still so unparalleled in the world.