I'm Actually The Big Villain In The Book

Chapter 123 Ten Breaths

Behind them are the four of Ning Yuke, and in front of them is a mass of assassins.

At first glance, it seems that Wei Changtian's current situation is similar to that just now, but in fact it is very different.

Because just now he could move around in a small area, but now if he wants to save the lives of the people behind him, he can't even hide.

The smoke and the sound of fighting not far away indicated that the reinforcements had arrived at the periphery, and it was estimated that they would be able to kill here in less than ten breaths.

However, for Wei Changtian, this is also the most dangerous ten breaths.

ten breaths

The assassins who realized that they were "anti-surrounded" did not escape, nor did they try to break out of the encirclement. Instead, they rushed straight to the carriage at a faster speed.

The noon sun shone on countless cold blades, and they were in front of Wei Changtian in an instant.

"Clang!!"

The first hasty slash came down, and the fine steel long knife only lasted for a moment before snapping in two.

Along with it, the assassin's left arm was broken.

nine breaths

Immediately after one strike, several strikes followed at the same time, and each strike was mixed with majestic Internal Energy.

If he was more sensible, Wei Changtian should hide at this time.

But he was already red-eyed, and he stood up to meet the knife. In the blink of an eye, the clothes on his upper body turned into rags, and the inner armor was covered with white marks.

One face to face, blood splattered everywhere.

This time it was Wei Changtian's blood.

eight breaths

The periphery of the "main battlefield".

In the east, west, and north directions, three groups of people with different clothes were struggling to fight towards the carriage.

The yellow-clothed assassin resisted tenaciously, probably trying his best to buy time for his companions to "complete the mission".

"Quick!! Come and follow me to fight in and save Mr. Wei first!!!"

A man in Tsing Yi who came to the rescue yelled, and immediately ran straight in Wei Changtian's direction like a reckless bull, regardless of the shadows of swords and swords around him.

Several assassins wanted to stop them, but they were immediately knocked to the ground, and when they looked up again, their necks were already covered with swords.

Realizing the hopelessness of resistance, they did not hesitate, and immediately crushed the poison in their mouths, and died of poison in the blink of an eye.

Must not live regardless of mission success or failure.

Death.

seven breaths

in the compartment.

Ning Qingyu slowly woke up from the coma.

He looked at the scene in front of him, but there was no surprise or fear on his expression, only infinite chill in his eyes.

Ning Yuke was still standing in front of them, clutching the long knife of the assassin who had just died, staring intently at Wei Changtian's back, with tears streaming from the corners of her eyes.

six breaths

"Grass your mother!!"

With a loud roar, Wei Changtian raised his knife and stabbed another assassin in the chest.

This is the number of times he has killed. The Longyin Knife has already been dyed red, and even the red rope tied to the handle of the knife seems to be a little brighter than before.

A dignified "big devil", he had only killed Liu Yuanshan before.

Today is considered a killing spree.

five breaths

"Snapped!"

Bloody hands gripped the blade of Longyin tightly, and the "spirit of dedication" erupted by an assassin before his death finally forced Wei Changtian to abandon the blade.

"Chila!"

The brief pull left him with a new wound on his arm, but Wei Changtian didn't budge an inch, he didn't even frown, and punched him on the opponent's left shoulder with his backhand.

"boom!"

With a muffled sound, the latter's entire left arm was immediately separated from his body, as if it had been blown off.

This is the first time that Wei Changtian has used Tianluoquan, which is also a heaven-level Martial Skill, in actual combat.

Practicing to the "transparent state", the Internal Energy can explode through the body.

four breaths

The number of assassins has been decreasing, but Wei Changtian's situation is getting worse.

As the saying goes, an inch is long and an inch is strong.

Although Tianluoquan is indeed extremely powerful, but "bare hands fighting with white blades" is a disadvantage.

What's more, it's still fighting a group of swordsmen.

Ning Yuke also saw this, without the slightest hesitation, she immediately turned the long knife in her hand, tightly gripping the blade with both hands, and handed the handle to Wei Changtian's side.

"Young Master Wei! Take the knife!"

three breaths

It may be that Wei Changtian does have an inexplicable tacit understanding with this Princess Rou'an.

Although Ning Yuke only said "take the knife", Wei Changtian, like eyes in the back of his head, didn't even look at it, and directly reached out and grabbed the handle of the knife.

"Shua!"

The long knife disappeared from Ning Yuke's hand in an instant, and the blade cut across the palm of his hand, leaving a wound with deep bone visible.

Blood stained the white skirt in an instant, but she still just looked at Wei Changtian, and even maintained the posture of handing the knife just now.

two breaths

"Swear allegiance to the lord!!"

The last royal guard who fought side by side with Wei Changtian finally fell down with a roar, and hugged an assassin's leg desperately before dying.

At this time, there were only five assassins left to face Wei Changtian.

Five-to-one, and Realm is about the same.

This should have been a very disparate duel, but seeing Wei Changtian who had regained his sword, the five assassins all retreated half step subconsciously.

A dead man may not be afraid of death, but he is still afraid of the power that he cannot fight.

Last breath.

Nearly a hundred figures were rushing from all directions, and judging from the timing, even if Wei Changtian didn't make a move, it wouldn't be a big problem.

Even more rationally, he should try to keep the five remaining alive so as to catch the mastermind behind the scenes.

but

Wei Changtian finally raised the saber and swung it lightly from left to right under everyone's gaze.

"Buzz!"

"Crack!!"

"boom!!!"

Tremble, crack, shatter.

The long knife made of refined steel couldn't withstand the force of the slash, and it exploded into countless tiny fragments in the air in the blink of an eye.

Wei Changtian shook his head, and casually threw away the empty handle of the knife.

And there were five masked human heads that fell to the ground together with the handle of the knife.

The fracture is like a mirror, and the blood coagulates but does not flow.

Return to the dust knife Dzogchen - return to the dust.

Blue sky, yellow leaves. There are waves of autumn colors, cold smoke and emerald green on the waves.

The scenery of Nanshan is still the same, and the red leaves are all over the mountain.

When Wei Changtian saw this scene for the first time, he never expected to encounter such a thing as "assassination", so he could only sigh——

A few handfuls of blood mold poured out!

Forget it, just take it as a rehearsal for the future revenge against the Liu family.

At least through this incident, I discovered some deficiencies in my own security work.

"Young master!"

"Lord Wei!"

"Young Master Wei!"

The three big men rushed over in a hurry, and regardless of Ning Qingyu who had poked his head out of the sedan chair, he fell to his knees facing Wei Changtian with a "plop plop plop".

Of these three people, one was dressed in yellow, one was dressed in green, and the other was dressed in red, obviously from three different forces.

Good guy, where are you performing traffic lights every other time? !

Wei Changtian didn't even look at them, he just turned around and went to find the Longyin Dao among the pile of corpses.

And Ning Qingyu may feel that it is inappropriate to leave the savior here. Although he is a little weak, he still asks:

"Thank you heroes for saving your life, but I don't know who sent you here?"

"this."

The three men looked at me and I looked at you, but they all hesitated.

Until Wei Changtian calmly said: "What? Didn't you hear the prince asking you?"

"what!"

The three of them stopped writing, and immediately bowed their heads and reported their families.

"The secret guard of the Xuanjing Division, Bai Jin, under the order of Lord Fuzheng, lead people to secretly protect the young master!"

"Qingpao Army Scout Battalion, Zhang Dahu, under the orders of the Commander-in-Chief, is also secretly protecting the young master."

"Tianluo Sect Film Department, Gongsun Ke, under the order of the leader, is also secretly protecting the young master."

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The three of them still didn't dare to stand up after speaking, so they continued to kneel like this.

Knowing that they all came for Wei Changtian, Ning Qingyu couldn't help feeling a little bitter, and even a little envious.

After hesitating for a while, he persuaded softly: "Young Master Wei, why don't you let them kneel down."

"Your Majesty, don't worry about them."

Wei Changtian snorted coldly, and scolded the three directly:

"A bunch of trash."

The fighting in this chapter has been changed to a writing method that I tried for the first time. I don’t know how readers feel when reading it.

(end of this chapter)