With three against one, swords and swords, Jin Ge is dumb, and the battle is fierce.

For a time, the outcome was hard to tell.

Nangong Jue frowned slightly and looked at the four people who were tied. His eyes were dim.

Don't blame him, his bodyguards are all one-of-a-kind experts, and the hidden guards are ruthless characters who have been well-trained for many years.

But now, his two hidden guards and one personal bodyguard can't even beat the opponent's mere assassin? !

"Quick battle."

Nangong Jue watched the battle for a while, then spoke in a cold voice.

When the three of them heard this, they were shocked in their hearts: Are you angry, my lord?

But I don't know where this invading enemy came from, but his martial arts are so high! It will be impossible to win for a while!

When several people were anxious, the other two hidden guards who were hidden in the dark also appeared together.

He attacked the man in black with a long knife in his hand.

At this moment, a fierce and domineering palm came through the air, striking at the two hidden guards like a thunderstorm.

The vigorous momentum, like a torrent, knocked them back a few steps in an instant before they could barely stabilize their figures.

A man dressed in red and wearing a silver fox mask appeared on the roof out of thin air.

Stepping on the blue tiles, leaning against the bright moon, the clothes fluttering in the wind, and the sky as the background, it is indescribably ethereal and strange.

The two dark guards quickly glanced at each other, adjusted their moves, cooperated tacitly, and attacked the silver-faced man in red.

However, the martial arts attainment of the man in red is obviously much higher than that of the man in black.

When confronted with him, the two hidden guards only felt that the domineering and arrogant palm style was like a sword if it had substance, and that it came with the momentum of Mount Tai, not to mention confrontation, it was almost a crushing momentum, making it impossible to fight back force!

The two fell from mid-air one after another, and suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood when they fell to the ground.

Nangong Jue stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the man in red standing on the roof from a distance, his brows were slightly frowned, and his expression was secretive.

The two hidden guards wiped the blood from the corners of their mouths, clenched their knives tightly, and charged forward again.

The robes of the man in red fluttered, and he jumped down from the roof. The figure seemed to come from the void, and the galaxy was like a fairy, even more like a charm.

As the red clothes passed by, everything faded, and the two hidden guards who were halfway through the charge were thrown out by an invisible barrier, flying far away, and fell heavily to the ground.

The two muffled sounds in the quiet night were particularly heavy.

At the same time, the guard with the knife was also knocked out of the battle and fell to the ground, spitting blood.

Nangong Jue only brought four hidden guards and one bodyguard with him when he went out tonight. Now, the three of them were seriously injured and lost their combat power.

Nangong Jue narrowed her eyes slowly, looking at the man in red who was walking towards him.

"Your Excellency, who is it?"

"The one who killed you."

The man's voice was nice, lazy, cold and charming, with a bit of casual contempt.

"Ah……"

Nangong Jue chuckled coldly, "Is it up to you?"

"Just, by, me."

As the three-character voice fell to the ground, the man turned his wrist, and the roots of his fingers were like jade. An invisible strong wind condensed in his palm, rolling up the boundless fallen leaves on the ground.

The originally dead dead leaves seemed to be alive, and the lingering wind rose, frantically rushing towards the power condensed in his palm, and when he raised his hand suddenly, it turned into flying spirit butterflies and rushed towards Nangong Jue.

It swept away like a torrent, instantly submerging his figure.

A strange red light suddenly appeared around Nangong Jue, like a red halo surrounding him.

Like an enchantment, it protects people.

Nangong Jue's original dark jade-like eyes also turned into a strange blood red, under the dark night and moonlight, treacherous and shocking.

Those flying fallen leaves hit the red barrier, making a loud noise, scattered and drifted away like cracked fireworks.

Nangong Jue raised his hand, his sleeves fluttered, and a palm wind swept towards the man in red with a strange red light like a stormy sea.

A low laugh sounded in the wind, casually.

Then there was a heavy bang, and the two palmed each other in the air, and the situation changed in an instant.

The huge shock wave shook the ground with dust, fallen leaves rolled all over the sky, and even the rubble of the roof beside the road was roaring.

The subordinates of the prince who were already injured were unfortunately affected, and spit out a few mouthfuls of blood again.

The three people who hadn't decided the winner also fell from the air one after another, and took several steps back before they managed to stabilize their figures.

There was a trace of bright red blood overflowing from the corner of the mouth.

"Back off."

The man in black clothes glanced at the two hidden guards opposite him, hesitated for a moment, and cupped his fists, "Yes!"

In the next moment, his figure disappeared in place like a ghost, and disappeared into the boundless night.

A cloud half covered the moonlight, the sky and the earth became dark all of a sudden, and the wind seemed to be stronger than before.

Nangong Jue took the lead, pulling out a soft sword wrapped around his waist, holding the sword flower in his hand, and approaching the throat of the man in red.

The man in red curled his thin lips lightly, and gave a chuckle in disdain. Suddenly, a folding fan appeared in his hand. The handle of the fan was like a sword.

The master's fight is like fighting with gods. You can't see the moves of the two at all, and you can't see how they make a move. They have already matched dozens of moves in an instant.

The two stood against the wind using lightness kung fu, and in mid-air, they saw the red clothes flying around, like a fairy or a ghost, accompanied by black shadows, like ghosts.

Among them are mixed with the cold light and sword shadow, and the clank and hoarse sound of the collision of gold and steel.

On the ground, there are flying sand and rocks, and the smoke and dust are billowing and charming.

The man in black who had been ordered to retreat saw that the place where the two were fighting was far away, so he appeared quietly and knocked out all the wounded prince's subordinates with lightning speed.

In that fight in the dark night, maybe everything will be quiet at dawn, as if nothing had happened.

The bright moon, which was covered by the clouds, once again leaped above the nine heavens, sprinkling thousands of moonlight on the world.

Nangong Jue fell to the ground, covered his chest with one hand and coughed lightly, with a trace of bright red blood at the corner of his mouth.

And on his left shoulder was a silver meteor dart.

The man in red stood Lingfeng three steps away from him, looking down at him through the bright moon and Changfeng.

"Unexpectedly, the prince of Tianchu, who is famous all over the world for his literary governance and benevolence, has such high martial arts attainments. He is really a person, a man, and a talent."

In fact, this is the truth, Nangong Jue's martial arts is indeed extremely high, looking at the Jiuzhou master list, it is also ranked high.

But when this sentence was spoken from that mouth under the circumstances, anyone who heard it would feel humiliated and ridiculed.

Nangong Jue narrowed her eyes, clenched the meteor dart tightly with her right hand, and suddenly pulled it out forcefully.

At the same time, he secretly poured his inner strength into the backhand and threw it towards the heart of the man in red.

The meteor dart was going like a rainbow, but the man in red easily dodged it, but the prince was not so easy.

The moment the meteor dart was shot, he felt a sudden pain in his chest, and a rush of blood surged up, forcing him to spit out a mouthful of blood.

Nangong Jue suddenly looked up at the person in front of him, gritted his teeth, "Are you poisoning?"

The man in red hooked his thin lips lightly, and his voice was lazy, "Are you surprised? Are you surprised?"

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