Martial Arts Assassin Master

Chapter 12 The Insidious Swordsman
Zhao Fanxing beamed with joy, put the address in his arms, and was about to leave there.

Li Yuran asked at this moment: "Brother Zhao, have you found any clues?"

He nodded: "Yes, come with me."

The two used lightness kung fu and flew away.

Along the way, Li Yuran also introduced her life experience. She was originally an orphan abandoned by others, but was later taken in by the head of the Butterfly Sect, Yue Shuixian, and became a disciple of the Butterfly Sect.

But in the butterfly sect, she is not popular and is very lonely.

Li Yuran regarded being the leader of the Butterfly Sect as his life goal and drove himself forward.

However, her master Yue Shuixian did not regard her as a candidate for the head.

In order to have more opportunities for herself, Li Yuran started to wander the rivers and lakes alone, wanting to do some deeds and get the position of leader.

In the evening, an inn stood alone in the forest, brightly lit.

Because of its special location, this inn is very hidden, and it is difficult for others to find it.

This is also the secret base of Luo Zhongting.

There were a large number of bandits guarding the inside and outside of the inn. They were densely packed, numbering in the thousands.

They were drinking and playing craps, having a good time.

Zhao Fanxing looked here and said, "Let's wait until we find the target before we take action."

Li Yuran smiled: "No problem!"

After finishing speaking, the two used lightness kung fu and entered the beam of the inn from the outside window.

There are two people sitting in the lobby inside the inn, pushing glasses and changing glasses.

One of them was a white-haired old man, wearing a green brocade robe, with a long sword hanging from his waist, and a wicked smile on his face.

The other is a young man, wearing a black gown, with two long hooks behind his back, and his eyes are somewhat dissatisfied.

I heard the white-haired old man say: "Boy, why are you so unhappy? Have a few more drinks."

The young man shook his head: "No, Xu Chongxuan said that he would send the money here in a short time, but it has been an hour now, and he still hasn't come. Do you want to take it for yourself?"

The white-haired old man waved his hand: "Boy, you have to be calm when you do things. We are doing underground business, so there is no rush."

The young man sighed and said: "Boss Luo, you have earned so much money these years, and you are already rich. Of course you don't care. I am different."

The white-haired man's expression changed: "Xue Qingcheng, you have been with me, Luo Zhongting, for so long, and you still don't understand the rules?"

With a flash of cold light, the long sword in Luo Zhongting's hand was already resting on the opponent's shoulder.

Xue Qingcheng was stunned, with cold sweat streaming down his forehead, he hurriedly said, "Boss Luo, what are you doing?"

Luo Zhongting said coldly: "Teach you the rules, I can give you money and women, and I can kill you at any time. I hope you will not be too greedy and follow me obediently."

Xue Qingcheng begged for mercy: "Boss Luo, I understand, I will never do this again."

Luo Zhongting put his sword back into its sheath: "It's not too bad, but there is one thing you said makes sense. Xu Chongxuan hasn't come back for so long, there must be something wrong."

Xue Qingcheng asked: "Boss, will he encounter any trouble?"

Luo Zhongting nodded: "Very likely."

Zhao Fanxing watched secretly for a long time, seeing that the enemy had doubts, he no longer hesitated, and took the initiative to attack.

"Flying wind returns to snow!" He flew over and cast "Snow Piercing Cloud Palm", his palms swayed with the wind, releasing a cloud of ice and snow.

"Shua!" Many robbers couldn't dodge in time, and were directly frozen into ice cubes.

"Butterfly swordsmanship!" Li Yuran also cooperated very well, flying in front of the enemy like a butterfly, slashing with the long sword in his hand, hitting the enemy's throat and lower abdomen.

These robbers were frozen into ice cubes, unable to dodge at all, were easily killed, and all fell to the ground.

"Wind-chasing saber technique!" At the same time, Zhao Fanxing's offensive continued unabated, he drew his saber out of its sheath, and attacked the remaining enemies.

Seeing this, the robbers took out their crossbows and shot at him.

"Dang, Dang, Dang!" He quickly waved his long knife and knocked down the enemy's sharp arrows to the ground.

"Falling leaves in the wind!" Then, Zhao Fanxing jumped high, swung his long knife in the air, and slashed at the enemy hundreds of times, striking from the air like fallen leaves.

The sword flashed repeatedly, and many robbers had no time to dodge before being hit in the throat.

Blood spattered out, staining the ground red.

The enemy also fell with screams.

Under the joint attack of the two, the robbers killed thousands of people in the blink of an eye.

The rest of the robbers felt fear and jumped back one after another.

Luo Zhongting was not in a hurry to attack, but stood in the distance, staring at all this coldly.

Xue Qingcheng asked: "Boss, do I want to go?"

Luo Zhongting said: "Kill that brat, and leave the other alone."

Xue Qingcheng replied: "Yes, boss."

Before he finished speaking, Xue Qingcheng waved two long hooks and rushed in front of Zhao Fanxing.

The long hook also slashed obliquely continuously, attacking his throat and shoulders.

Zhao Fanxing immediately waved the long knife in his hand to resist.

"Dang!" But at the moment of blocking the enemy's attack, Xue Qingcheng swung his long hook and hooked his long knife back.

Zhao Fanxing let go of the long sword, but he was not worried, and took advantage of the situation to use "Piaoxueyunyun Palm" to attack the enemy.

"Snow and rain impact!" He waved his palms, releasing a shock wave of ice.

Xue Qingcheng thought that he could sit back and relax by taking away his weapon, but he didn't expect him to make this move.

In desperation, the enemy had no choice but to wield a long hook to resist.

"Bang!" But this couldn't stop Han Bing's attack at all.

Xue Qingcheng's long hook was directly frozen together with his body, unable to move an inch.

Zhao Fanxing took the opportunity to use the "Vajra Prajna Palm", waved his right palm, and hit the enemy's chest hard.

"Golden light!" A golden light flashed, and he sent Xue Qingcheng flying.

"Bang!" The enemy's chest was severely injured, blood was spitting out of the mouth, and the ice was shattered.

Xue Qingcheng wanted to get up, but found that he couldn't raise his breath.

Zhao Fanxing didn't give the enemy a chance, so he rushed over, waved his right palm, and slapped the enemy on the head.

"Crack!" Xue Qingcheng was unable to dodge, his skull was crushed and he died on the spot.

But at this moment, a woman's scream came from behind.

Zhao Fanxing was taken aback for a moment, then turned around.

I saw Luo Zhongting hijacking Li Yuran, with the long sword in his hand on the opponent's throat.

He stared at the enemy and asked loudly, "Luo Zhongting, what are you doing?"

Luo Zhongting smiled evilly: "Hey, young hero, I admire your martial arts skills. However, I won't let you go without a fight, so I want to save my life with the help of this girl."

Zhao Fanxing said: "Luo Zhongting, you should surrender, you can't run away at all, even if you go to the end of the world, I will kill you."

Luo Zhongting sneered: "Really? Then I have no choice but to take this beauty to the funeral."

Li Yuran begged for mercy: "No, Brother Zhao, please help me."

Zhao Fanxing decided to deceive the enemy first: "Well, as long as you don't kill Miss Li, I will let you live."

Luo Zhongting was very proud: "Okay."

But at this moment, the enemy suddenly brandished a long sword and stabbed him in the chest.

The blow was so fast that Zhao Fanxing had no chance to dodge.

But he had been prepared for a long time, and at the moment the enemy attacked, he slashed with his backhand.

"Dang!" Luo Zhongting's long sword was bounced off by him, and he stepped back several steps in a row.

The enemy turned pale with shock: "What? Didn't succeed? Did you guess what I was thinking?"

Zhao Fanxing replied with a smile: "Your Excellency's conspiracy may not work!"

Before he finished speaking, he used the "Vajra Prajna Palm" to attack the enemy.

(End of this chapter)