[Qingfeng paper towel]: actually there was an assassination. Did you come in line to send your head?

[hug, don't be strong]: the world is so beautiful. Isn't it good to live? Why do you have to come here to die?

[Tang poetry and Song Ci]: across the screen, I feel the killing intention of the anchor. Others are panicked when they encounter assassination, but her painting style is different, and others are eager to try. Alas, although I'm super scared, I won't leave for the appearance and skill of the anchor!

[scarlet of the goblin queen]: knock on the bowl and wait for the anchor to kill the four sides, smash the heads of these killers!

The salted fish are more excited than Jiang Pengji and can't wait to see her clean up the assassins.

Jiang Pengji didn't let them down either. She pinched the arrow in her hand with a little force, and her eyebrows were full of killing intention.

The killers hiding in the dense forest exchanged eyes with each other, and the next second they heard the sound of sharp tools coming out of their scabbard.

"Kill -"

No matter how the outside world exaggerates Jiang Pengji's courage, people who have not seen it with their own eyes always don't believe it, especially Jiang Pengji's figure is still so deceptive. Who can imagine that such a tall but not burly female body will have so strong combat power.

Fighting on the battlefield is different from small-scale armed confrontation.

The former pays attention to the aesthetics of violence and has no move skills, while the latter relies more on moves and cooperation.

Jiang Pengji is alone and has no guards around her. They are specially trained killers. The winner is unknown.

Looking coldly at the enemy who rushed out of the dense forest, Jiang Pengji sneered with disdain.

With a brush, she pulled the chopping sword out of its sheath. In the face of killers coming from all directions, she didn't retreat but entered. She was still a little happy.

Her reaction made the killer confused. Is this Lanting Gong really funny?

For a moment, the blade came to me.

She made the knife very fast. Before the first killer felt the pain, she was kissed on the neck by the blade.

One second the killer was still thinking about how to kill the enemy, but the next second he felt a cold in his throat. I didn't know whose blood gushed out and dyed red within his sight. The sky whirled around, and the body fell to the ground along the forward inertia, making a dull sound. A question came to the killer's mind - why did the surrounding temperature drop so much? Why is it suddenly dark? Why does your neck hurt so much?

He tried to say something, but he couldn't even sigh.

Of course, Jiang Pengji didn't care what the killer who died in her hand thought before she died. She only knew that the divine chopper was trembling with excitement.

This knife is also wronged with itself. It's not easy to kill meat once. Naturally, you have to kill enough.

Of course, she knew that it was better to capture the killers alive than to kill them - if there was no command, these killers would not ambush Jiang Pengji inexplicably - but why did the head who took the initiative to send it to the door refuse? It's the same to leave one or two alive.

There are a total of 100 killers. Each of them is a well-trained dead man. They are not a high-ranking family and can't be raised at all.

Cultivating a qualified killer requires not only a lot of material and financial resources, but also a lot of human energy. Ordinary rich families can't afford high-quality dead people at all. Jiang Pengji knew their general origin as soon as she fought, and most of them had something to do with the Nansheng Shi people.

They will send people to assassinate themselves. Jiang Pengji is also mentally prepared.

The ancients of this era could not even accept cremation. They firmly believed that cremation was "death without a whole body", "broken bones", "desecration of the dead"... The more noble and noble they were, the more they paid attention to. They couldn't even accept cremation, let alone Jiang Pengji dug the tombs of their ancestors and searched for the gold and silver funerary objects of the dead. Even if she had a thousand and ten thousand reasons, Jiang Pengji offended them to death.

They didn't do it before, just because they were not sure. Jiang Pengji was guarded by heavy soldiers.

Now?

She killed herself and took a few guards out for winter swimming and hunting. She was so immortal that she was followed by Yang Tao.

If they can assassinate Jiang Pengji, they will be able to put the blame on Yang Tao at that time, and they will be able to leave it clean and laugh at the disintegration of Jiang Pengji's power. These ideas are good, but they should also be based on Jiang Pengji's assassination.

As long as Jiang Pengji does not die, these wishful thinking can only be an abacus rather than a fact.

If there are onlookers in the dense forest, you can see a red figure shuttling and dodging among the killers at a speed that ordinary people can't reach.

Whenever the blade moves, it will raise a bloody arc and take away a fresh human life.

Let the killer shoot cold arrows, siege or plot secretly, Jiang Pengji was unharmed, and she was more slippery than a loach.

From the dense forest came the biting sound of the sword

At the same time, the guards followed Jiang Pengji's orders and took the waterway to send Yang Tao back.

At dusk, the temperature of the water surface was colder than that of the land. Yang Tao shivered and woke up vaguely.

"When is it now..."

Yang Tao asked vaguely.

The guard respectfully reported back. Yang Tao nodded vaguely and sat on the deck for a while before he found some reason.

"Where's Liu Gong?"

He remembered that he had drunk a lot of wine. Now his head still hurts. Before he got drunk, he remembered that the other party drank worse than him?

The guard hesitated and said, "the Lord has gone hunting. He specially asked the little ones to escort you back."

Yang Tao made a subconscious sound, no doubt he was there, but he soon figured out something wrong.

The number of guards Jiang Pengji brought out was not small, and the number of guards she brought out was not small.

These guards are all here. Is there anyone around Jiang Pengji?

Yang Tao never imagined that Jiang Pengji would be bold and jump around alone. She didn't think of this floor for a while.

"When did Liu Gong say to go back?"

The guard said, "I don't know."

Yang Tao asked, "didn't she say? It's getting dark and it's not safe outside."

If you don't go back, I'm afraid someone will make trouble.

Although it is a vassal, Jiang Pengji seems to have "access control".

She stayed out for the night without saying hello. Isn't the general under her account crazy?

The guard looked puzzled and hesitated, "the Lord didn't bring anyone around, nor did he say when to return..."

Yang Tao didn't react for a moment and took a long time to digest the guard's words.

"No one? What do you mean no one?"

Yang Tao's voice increased eight degrees.

The guard's head dropped lower.

"My lord doesn't like being followed... This time..."

"Do you know how many people want her life this day? Even if she wants your life, you can't leave your duty without permission?" Yang Tao was completely shocked. At the same time, he also woke up. His tone was rare and serious. "Order the boatman to turn around immediately!"

It's best not to have an accident. If something happens, these guards and themselves will line up to see the king of hell!