Tang Yin and Xiao Xiang tried their best to rush out of the woods in one breath and look outside the woods. There is an endless wheat field outside, but even families nearby can''t see it.


    Without a moment''s pause, he rushed directly into the wheat field. As soon as he ran out, the assassins behind him chased out like wolves, buzzing one after another and throwing knives.


    Tang Yin''s back seemed to have eyes. He didn''t look back. He even picked up several swords with one hand and picked away the spirit knives that flew close to him one by one.


    The two sides chased and fought, so they ran out of the field for two miles. Tang Yin looked up and saw that there was a lonely thatched house in the wheat field. He didn''t think about it and ran straight to the thatched house.


    Tang Yin''s physical strength was also exhausted by the intensity of the battle. In addition, Xiao Xiang''s clothes were a little loose. He needed to find a place to rest for a while and fix Xiao Xiang firmly.


    Tang Yin took three steps and became two. He rushed to the thatched house, flew into the door and rushed in. This thatched cottage is not big. It should be built by farmers looking at crops, but there is no one inside at this time. The thatched cottage is empty and has nothing else.


    As soon as he rushed into the thatched house, an assassin followed him in. Tang Yin returned with a sword and cut the assassin''s head back. The latter waved his knife and parried. With a clang, Tang Yin''s sword was blocked by him, but he didn''t prevent the foot under Tang Yin.


    With a crisp sound, the assassin at the door of the thatched house was kicked out by him, the spirit armor in front of his chest was broken, and the man was still in the air, and a mouthful of blood had been ejected first.


    The thatched cottage was surrounded by earth walls. Tang Yin pushed it with his hand and felt it was still firm. Then he loosened the clothes tied around his waist and put Xiao Xiang down. At the same time, he stood at the door and squinted out.


    The assassin who caught up with him immediately surrounded the thatched hut, but didn''t attack immediately. People lay prone in the wheat field and couldn''t see the assassin at all, but Tang Yin may feel their spiritual pressure.


    "Are you hurt?" Tang Yin blocked the door like a door god and asked without looking back.


    Xiao Xiang was sitting on the ground, pale and trembling involuntarily. She only had the strength to breathe and didn''t speak for a long time.


    After gasping for a while, she swallowed her saliva, looked down at herself, shook her head and said, "no... it seems that she was not hurt..."


    Tang Yin glanced at her sideways. Xiao Xiang was embarrassed at this time. Her hair was messy. Because of sweat stains, many hair had been stuck to her face, and her coat was gone. Only two broken sleeves were left hanging on her arms. The white Chinese clothes were completely exposed. The dignified image in peacetime was very different.


    "How far is it from Chunyang town?" Tang Yin looked warily around the wheat field outside and asked in a low voice.


    Xiao Xiang is completely stunned now. How can she know where this place is and how far it is from Chunyang town? She stammered, "it should be... It shouldn''t be far away!"


    Tang Yin looked back at her again and saw that her eyes were full of panic. He didn''t ask any more questions. It''s estimated that he asked for nothing.


    He silently measured in his heart that if Chunyang town is located 20 or 30 miles northeast of Zhaoyang, it is at best ten miles away from Chunyang town. At such a close distance, he rushed over with Xiao Xiang forcibly, and his physical strength should be able to support it.


    Thinking of this, he took a deep breath and was going to carry Xiao Xiang again, but at this time, several white shadows appeared in the wheat field.


    Tang Yin was shocked and looked closely. It turned out that the new white shadow was the three mysterious spiritual practitioners who attacked him earlier. However, to Tang Yin''s surprise, there were three more companions around each other, and now there are six.


    These six people stood in the middle of the wheat field, motionless, as if they were six white ghosts, giving people a sense of dead depression.


    Tang Yin''s eyes narrowed slowly. These practitioners did not fight with the nearby dark practitioners. There is only one explanation. They are together. Then, these spiritual practitioners should also come from the divine pool.


    No wonder their cultivation was so profound, and they also started with the first batch of assassins.


    Now, he can almost judge that there are two groups of assassins. One is from the interior of Sichuan, which will kill Xiao Xiang because of the conflict of interests, and the other is from Shenchi to complete the task he didn''t complete instead of Ling Ye.


    There were so many assassins outside, Tang Yin immediately gave up the idea of rushing out.


    It''s enough to be a headache for dark spiritual practitioners. At this time, there are many bright spiritual martial arts experts. It will be very difficult for him to fight the enemy alone. Besides, he has to protect Xiao Xiang.


    All he has to do now is wait until Xiao Xiang''s guards find here and Zhaoyang''s reinforcements arrive in time.


    Because the assassin didn''t attack for a long time, the outside was very quiet and silent. Xiao Xiang slowly stood up and walked towards Tang Yin at the door, asking curiously, "didn''t the assassin catch up?"


    "Step away from the door with the assassin," said Tang Yin


    Xiao Xiang''s face changed and hurried to the corner of the wall. Tang Yin looked around again. Then he took a deep breath, returned to the room, sat on the floor and closed his eyes. Since the assassin didn''t do it, he took the opportunity to recover his strength.


    Looking at Tang Yin, Xiao Xiang murmured, "why haven''t the assassins retreated until now?"


    "Because they haven''t finished the task yet." Tang Yin said with her eyes closed.


    "Aren''t they afraid that the army will come to encircle and suppress them?"


    "Of course they will be afraid, but they still have time to make a final fight before the army arrives." Tang Yin youyou said.


    "Where did brother Wang find so many powerful assassins..." Xiao Xiang sighed softly.


    Tang Yin smiled bitterly. If these people were really the hands of a childe in the state of Sichuan, Xiao Xiang would have died long ago. How can they live to this day? He didn''t bother to explain, or he didn''t want to point it out.


    The calm before the storm didn''t last long. As Tang Yin said, the assassins were also afraid of Xiao Xiang''s escort and the brigade of Sichuan to rush to reinforce. What they have to do now is to do their best and make a final fight.


    Tang Yin, who was originally sitting in the thatched house, suddenly grabbed his sword and turned it into a spirit. Xiao Xiang hasn''t responded yet. What''s the matter? Tang Yin''s arm shook, and the spirit sword flew away and shot straight at her head.


    Xiao Xiang was scared out of her wits and fell to the ground instinctively. Hearing the sound of fluttering, the spirit sword didn''t stab her, but stabbed on the wall behind her. The wall was easily penetrated by the spirit sword. Almost at the same time, there was a scream outside the wall.


    Tang Yin stood up, walked to Xiao Xiang, pulled her up, then grabbed the spirit sword nailed to the wall, slowly pulled it back, shook off the residual blood on it and said, "what should come, will come after all!"


    Before his voice fell, he heard a crisp click. Three flying knives broke the windows and shot into the house from the outside at the same time. The flying knives whirled and danced in the house, blowing a strong wind.


    Tang Yin first pulled Xiao Xiang behind him, and then connected three swords. With the three crisp sounds, the chains connecting the spirit knives were cut off by him one after another, and the flying spirit knives fell to the ground, making a clang and clang.


    Just after cutting off three spirit knives, more than ten black light balls flew in from the window and outside the door. Tang Yin trembled and shouted that it was the shadow curse! Without time to think more, he pressed Xiao Xiang directly under himself.


    PA, PA, PA!


    The black light balls flying in exploded one after another, and the black substances splashed everywhere, falling on the walls and the ground, making a hissing corrosion sound and emitting white smoke at the same time. Naturally, Tang Yin was not spared. The spirit armor on his back was sputtered. Fortunately, his cultivation was deep enough and the spirit armor could resist the corrosion of the shadow curse.


    Of course, this was just the prelude to the assassin''s all-round attack. Soon, a dark figure came in from the window and the door, holding a spirit knife high in his hand. He lunged to Tang Yin and swung the knife.


    They were fast, but Tang Yin''s sword was faster. Although he lay on Xiao Xiang''s body and shot later, his spirit sword was first on their feet.


    Go, go! The spirit sword pierced the spirit armor and pierced their feet.


    The two assassins gave a cry of pain, and the spirit knife they had swung did not cut down, so they staggered out of the thatched house. As soon as they retreated outside, two more people rushed in and took Tang Yin''s head and waist with a spirit knife.


    Tang Yin quickly stood up and dodged the other party''s attack. At the same time, he shook his hand and stabbed back two swords, taking their chests respectively. Tang Yin''s sword was not used to stop Tang Yin''s attack, and then the two assassins threw their swords at Tang Yin.


    Tang Yin reacted very quickly. His body was like a willow in the wind. He dodged the other party''s continuous knife. At the same time, he threw his arm and shot out the spirit sword. He nailed the assassin who jumped at Xiao Xiang directly to the wall.


    Seeing that his companion died miserably under his sword, another assassin screamed, made the knife faster, and attacked Tang Yin like crazy. His knife is fast enough, but it''s a pity that it''s still not as fast as Tang Yin''s body method.


    He had no weapons in his hands, and his body turned like a top. He slipped from the front of the assassin to his back. Then he put his hands on him and grabbed the assassin''s waist.


    The assassin was shocked, but before he could break away from Tang Yin''s palm, the latter''s palm had lit a dark fire, so he heard a cry, and the dark fire burned all over the assassin''s body in an instant.


    His spirit armor disappeared under the burning of the dark fire. The assassin screamed and fell down softly.


    It''s slow to say, but it''s very fast. Tang Yin hurt two people and killed two people. It''s only a matter of more than ten seconds from beginning to end. This time, the attack just launched by the assassin was once again terminated.


    At the same time, in Zhaoyang City, Wanhua building.


    A middle-aged man hurried into the backyard of the restaurant, went up to the elegant room on the second floor, pushed the door and entered. He came to the bed in the inner room, bowed to the falling curtain and whispered, "childe!"


    A lazy voice of inquiry came from the curtain: "how''s it going?"


    "Go back... Report back to the childe, failed!"


    "Hehe, you failed again. What are you doing back?" There was a gloomy laugh in the curtain.