Volume 10 Chapter 624
Chapter 624
In front of Tang Yin, it was hard for any assassin to take his move. Although there were many assassins, they were overwhelmed by Tang Yin alone. (《》)
The assassins who followed him surrounded Tang Yin and Wan Guan, but they were all staring blankly, and no one dared to approach easily.
Just when the assassins were in a dilemma, they could neither attack nor retreat, and suddenly, hundreds of torches lit up on the courtyard wall, and hundreds of dark spiritual practitioners wearing black spiritual armor appeared at the same time like ghosts.
The faces of the assassins all changed, and they looked around in shock and horror. Tang Yin raised the corner of his mouth and said faintly: "I said, tonight, none of you will leave alive!"
This situation made the assassins understand that it was not that the other party had fallen into their trick of luring the tiger away from the mountain, but that they had fallen into their trick of catching the turtle in the jar. Yuexiu Villa was obviously prepared, and it was difficult to break out now.
"Damn it, I'll fight you first!" With nowhere to go, an assassin roared to the sky, raised the spirit knife in his hand, and rushed from behind Tang Yin.
He just got close to Tang Yin, and before he could chop down with the spirit knife in his hand, Tang Yin had already swung back and took his head. The assassin secretly exclaimed that the knife was so fast, and he didn't have time to chop Tang Yin again, so he stood up to block with the knife.
Clang! The two knives collided, making a crisp golden sound.
The assassin felt like a thousand pounds of force hit his spirit knife. His feet rubbed against the ground, and he slid more than three meters away before he could remove this powerful force. Looking at his hands again, the spirit armor was broken and blood was flowing.
What a heavy knife! The assassin just caught his breath when he heard someone behind him shouting, "Be careful..." He was shocked and looked forward. He saw Tang Yin rushing towards him with two swords, attacking his neck and ribs.
In a hurry, the assassin tried his best to block Tang Yin's frontal attack. As for the next one, he couldn't block it anyway. (《》)
There was a crisp sound in his ear. The assassin was cut in half as if he was tortured by being cut in half. Half of his body fell to the ground, but his lower body was still standing.
Tang Yin either didn't attack, or he would kill people in one or two moves. Such exquisite and terrifying fighting methods and spiritual martial arts made all the assassins feel terrified.
The assassin really couldn't guess Tang Yin's identity, and he didn't know where Yuexiu Villa invited such a powerful master.
Judging from his skills, he should be a well-known celebrity in the world of rangers, but people can't think of such a person.
"Who are you? With your spiritual martial arts skills, why are you willing to be a lackey of Yuexiu Villa?"
Among the assassins, a burly spiritual cultivator wearing white spiritual armor walked out. His eyes were shining brightly, and an expert could tell at a glance that he was a master with profound skills.
"Who I am is irrelevant. As for why I help Yuexiu Villa, it's simple. Yuexiu Villa can afford to hire me!" Tang Yin said with a smile.
"How much money did Yuexiu Villa give you? I, Wanxiao Pavilion, can pay double..."
Before the assassin finished speaking, Tang Yin laughed loudly, looked down at the ten thousand strings of silver in his arms, and said, "Don't even mention double, even if it's one-tenth, you, Wanxiao Pavilion, can't afford it!"
Hearing this, the faces of the assassins present all changed. If it were someone else, they would never believe Tang Yin's words, but the other party was Yuexiu Villa, the largest merchant family in Huan State. If it was just about financial strength, Wanxiao Pavilion really couldn't compare with it.
"From your accent, you should be from Huan. Yuexiu Villa is willing to be a lackey of Feng. With your extraordinary spiritual martial arts, why would you go along with such a scum as Yuexiu Villa? Aren't you afraid of tarnishing your identity and ancestors..."
"I advise you to save some energy and stop talking nonsense. My brothers and I recognize money and not people. Even if you say something out of the ordinary today, you can't escape the fate of being killed by our swords!"
In order to conceal his identity, Tang Yin deliberately used the accent of Huan when speaking, and there was no awkwardness at all, as if he was a native Huan. (《》)
"I am their leader. I will stay and let you deal with me, but let my brothers go. How about it?" The assassin said word by word.
"Haha, you are trapped in a jar, what qualifications do you have to negotiate with me?" Tang Yin laughed proudly and said, "I don't want your head alone, but everyone's head!"
"Don't go too far, sir!"
"What can you do to me?" Tang Yin raised his chin.
The assassin leader's eyes were brighter, and he stared at Tang Yin for a long time before he retracted his gaze and cast the Insight Technique to explore the surroundings. In addition to the hundreds of dark spiritual practitioners who had already appeared, there were even more spiritual practitioners outside the courtyard wall, and the backyard of the inn was completely surrounded. He took a deep breath, retracted the Insight Technique, and shouted to the assassins on the left and right: "Brothers, this place has been surrounded by the people of Yuexiu Villa. It's death anyway. Instead of dying in a cowardly way, it's better to drag someone to be the scapegoat!"
"Yes! Even if we die, we have to drag someone to be the scapegoat!" The assassins shouted in unison, and then the spiritual weapons in everyone's hands flashed with dazzling light.
Seeing this, Tang Yin's heart trembled, and he secretly said that it was not good, the other party was going to fight him to the death! Without time to think too much, he combined the two swords into one, turning them into a sickle, then holding the sickle in one hand and holding Wan Guan's belt with the other hand, and shouted in a deep voice: "Go!"
Tang Yin carried Wan Guan, and his body was as fast as an arrow from a string, rushing straight into the crowd of assassins. The moment he moved, the assassins around him all used the spiritual transformation of the soldiers to attack the center of the crowd together.
This was thanks to Tang Yin's quick reaction and early departure. If he was a little slower and still stood in the same place, even if his cultivation was high, he would not be able to resist the spiritual transformation of the soldiers coming from all directions.
He rushed out with Wan Guan in advance, and only needed to deal with the spiritual transformation of the soldiers coming from the front. At this time, the sickle in his hand also suddenly showed a thousand rays of light, completing the spiritual transformation of the soldiers. A huge illusion was generated in the air, holding the sickle high, facing the spiritual knife and sword after the spiritual transformation in front. The phantom swung the sickle, and the scene was filled with rumbling sounds. The broken energy flew all over the sky, and the ground was scratched with cracks.
After the phantom blocked the spiritual transformation of the soldier in front of it, its speed did not slow down at all, and it flew straight into the crowd. With each slash of the sickle in its hand, screams were heard below. When the phantom flew over the crowd of assassins, the scene was full of broken limbs and arms, and the assassins' encirclement was forcibly opened up by the phantom.
With the phantom leading the way, Tang Yin rushed out of the crowd with Wan Guan. When he reached the outside of the assassins' encirclement, he stopped, let go of Wan Guan, turned around, and killed the assassins again, shouting loudly: "Kill! Don't spare any!"
At Tang Yin's order, the hidden arrows on the courtyard wall and the Yuexiu Villa personnel outside the courtyard wall rushed into the courtyard and fought with the remaining assassins.
The numbers of the two sides were not proportional, and their strengths were also not proportional.
Dozens of assassins died or were injured under the siege of Tang Yin, the dark arrows, and many spiritual practitioners from Yuexiu Villa. It didn't take long for most of the assassins to reach the ground, and the remaining assassins were just struggling to hold on.
The burly assassin leader, whose cultivation was the most profound among the assassins, was besieged by Cheng Jin and three dark arrow masters. He was already wounded in many places and bleeding. He could only defend himself and had no power to fight back.
After Tang Yin killed two more assassins, he saw that the assassin leader had been injured all over by Cheng Jin and others and was in danger. He shouted, "Leave him to me!" As he spoke, he rushed over with a sickle.
Hearing his order, Cheng Jin and the dark arrows immediately disappeared around the assassin leader. Before the latter could react, Tang Yin, who was rushing forward, had already chopped down his head with a knife.
The assassin leader raised his sword with both hands and tried to block Tang Yin's sickle. However, it was not so easy to block his heavy sword, especially since the assassin leader was exhausted and covered with wounds.
As the sickle hit the sword, the assassin leader could not stand and knelt on one knee. The ground under his feet sank deeply, and blood spurted from the wounds on his body and splashed far away.
Before he could catch his breath, Tang Yin's second knife chopped down fiercely. The assassin leader was unable to dodge and could only hold up his sword to block again.
Clang clang! This knife knocked the assassin leader's other leg to the ground, and his calf and knees were completely buried in the mud. The blood flowing from the wound dyed the ground around him red.
"Take my knife again!" Tang Yin shouted, using 120% of his strength to chop the third knife, a fatal knife.
With the third strike, the assassin leader was split in half, including the sword, and mist came out of the two pieces of the body.
"Hmph!" Tang Yin snorted coldly, raised his head, and absorbed all the spiritual energy floating in the air into his body. Then, he ignored the other battles and sat cross-legged on the ground, entering a state of meditation.
Almost at the same time, a large group of dark spiritual practitioners appeared in the air around him, protecting Tang Yin who was sitting cross-legged tightly, without any leakage.
It was not until then that Tang Yin figured out that the assassin leader was the famous Wanxiao Pavilion's deputy pavilion master Xin Bolu, and those who came with him were the elite gang members of Wanxiao Pavilion, a total of more than 60 people.
Wanxiao Pavilion's action tonight was not to assassinate, but to kidnap Wan Guan. If Wan Guan was killed, it would be meaningless for Wanxiao Pavilion. Only by capturing her alive could Yuexiu Villa be forced to stop besieging Wanxiao Pavilion.