"Childe, it''s not that my subordinates are doing bad things this time, but because another group of assassins are also going to assassinate the red tea princess. These assassins blocked our people, so..."


    Before the middle-aged man finished speaking, the people in the curtain had chuckled and said in a soft voice with a bit of laziness: "do you know why you haven''t met talents all the time?"


    The middle-aged man was stunned and hurriedly arched his hands and said, "please make it clear."


    "It''s very simple, because you have too many excuses and too few things you can do."


    The middle-aged man''s face changed when he heard the speech, and then he slowly lowered his head.


    "You just said there were still a group of assassins?"


    "Yes, young master. These assassins are very powerful and their strength is not lower than ours." The middle-aged man said quickly.


    "Oh? That''s interesting. Besides my childe, who else will kill sister Xiang?"


    "My subordinates don''t know."


    "If you don''t know, go and find out the identity of those people. Go!"


    "Yes! Childe, my subordinates leave!" The middle-aged man saluted again, took a few respectful steps back, and then turned to exit the room.


    Besides, Tang Yin and Xiao Xiang are still trapped in a small thatched house. They dare not rush out, and the assassins outside dare not rush in easily. The two sides are so deadlocked.


    However, Tang Yin knew that the assassins would not delay too long, and they didn''t have so much time to spend.


    indeed. The Assassins'' attack began again a few minutes after it stopped. This time, the one who approached the thatched hut was no longer the dark spiritual cultivator, but the bright spiritual cultivator.


    Tang Yin was in the room. Even if he couldn''t see the outside situation, he could clearly feel the strong spiritual pressure around him approaching slowly. With a positive complexion, he pulled Xiao Xiang behind him and said in a deep voice, "come up!"


    At this time, Xiao Xiang is very obedient. She has completely lost her usual arrogance and lies on Tang Yin''s back like an obedient kitten.


    The latter shook the clothes torn from Xiao Xiang, tied her up again, then held his breath and waited for the other party''s second round of attack.


    After a short time, a white shadow first appeared at the door of the room. At the same time, the spirit chaos wind blew in from the outside, and the dense spirit blades danced all over the sky and shot at Tang Yin.


    The thatched house is narrow and the space is limited. Even though Tang Yin''s identity is flexible, there is no room to dodge. He reacted very quickly and completed the spirit combination of the armor at the first time. Then, he raised the arm integrated into the spirit soldier, and the spirit armor at the arm spread around, instantly forming a large shield to block all the spirit blades flying.


    After the spirit disordered wind dispersed, before Tang Yin had time to fight back, he heard a dull roar from his side. A spiritual cultivator directly broke the wall and flew in from the outside.


    The spiritual cultivator bumped his head against Tang Yin''s shoulder. The latter couldn''t stand because of his momentum. He withdrew several steps horizontally. When he finally stabilized his body, the other party''s sword had stabbed him in front of him.


    Tang Yin quickly took back the shield on his arm. At the moment when the spirit sword was about to stab him, he grabbed the sword body. At this time, the spiritual cultivator at the door shouted, rushed to him, cut out the spirit sword and took his neck straight.


    He stepped back and grabbed the spirit sword and forced back to the area. The spirit cultivator holding the sword was pulled by it and stumbled forward involuntarily, just blocking the spirit sword cut by another spirit cultivator.


    Seeing that his sword was about to be cut on his companion, the man took a breath, and he quickly withdrew his strength. Tang Yin took advantage of this opportunity to kick hard and point his toes to the other party''s belly.


    The spirit cultivator frowned secretly. Helpless, he had to give up the spirit sword and retreat. Sand! Tang Yin''s foot almost touched his chest and abdomen.


    Tang Yingang retreated alone. Before he could catch his breath, shouts and cheers came from around the thatched hut. Then, four spiritual practitioners either broke through the wall or jumped off the roof and besieged Tang Yin together.


    These six assassins are all spiritual practitioners with profound cultivation. They are skilled in fighting and can move and receive moves surprisingly quickly. Tang Yin had made every effort at this time. He held the spirit sword just captured in one hand and condensed the spirit armor into a shield in the other arm to defeat six with one.


    The two sides fight fast, and the spirit sword shuttles back and forth in the air, whistling, dizzying.


    As the fierce battle continued, the spiritual pressure in the thatched cottage was also expanding rapidly. Suddenly, there was a dull noise. The thatched cottage was like exploding from the inside out. It was torn apart, and the wall and the roof bounced out.


    Looking at the scene again, the thatched cottage has disappeared, leaving only the bare ground, while Tang Yin with Xiao Xiang on his back is still fighting with six spiritual practitioners.


    Hidden in the wheat field, the dark spiritual practitioners stood up one after another and looked at each other. Then they turned the chains at the same time, and the spirit knife rotated rapidly on their heads.


    "Kill -" I don''t know who shouted first. As soon as the voice fell, the spirit knives in the hands of the dark practitioners had been thrown out, drilled through the gap between the light practitioners and attacked Tang Yin and Xiao Xiang in the crowd.


    It''s enough for Tang Yin to resist the siege of six spiritual practitioners of the Guangming department. Now there are many throwing knives. Even with all his strength, Tang Yin still seems busy and confused and unable to deal with it. More importantly, he has to be distracted to protect Xiao Xiang who has no resistance.


    In the fierce battle, he just didn''t take care of him. A spirit knife flew close to him. Tang Yin wanted to dodge again at this time. It was too late. He had to try his best to sideways.


    Hearing the sound of fluttering, the spirit knife failed to stab him in the chest, but it was nailed to his shoulder.


    The power of this knife was so great that it not only penetrated Tang Yin''s spirit armor, but also his shoulder. The tip of the knife poked out behind his shoulder and nearly hurt Xiao Xiang on his back.


    The crescent shaped machete locked his shoulder like a hook. The assassin with the knife had bright eyes and didn''t think about it. He pulled the chain back with all his strength. With a crash, Tang Yin couldn''t stand and fell to the ground on his side.


    However, the man didn''t stop at this point. He took the chain and ran back. Being pulled by the spirit knife, Tang Yin fell to the ground and was dragged into the wheat field.


    The six spiritual practitioners who besieged him were in the same shock. They roared one after another and jumped into the air. Six people and five swords stabbed Tang Yin from mid air.


    Tang Yin still wanted to stand up, but the assassin who was holding the chain didn''t give him a chance to stand up at all and kept dragging him running. Seeing that five spirit swords had been stabbed close to him, Tang Yin, who fell to the ground, could only parry with the spirit shield on his arm.


    There was a crisp clang in the earrings, and the five spirit swords stabbed on the spirit shield almost at the same time.


    The assassins stabbed a sword from a commanding position. In addition to their own strength, they also integrated the inertia of their body when they fell. The strength of one sword alone is not light, not to mention the five swords stabbed at the same time, and the strength is more than a thousand kilograms.


    Tang Yin felt that he was not like blocking five spirit swords, but more like blocking a collapsed mountain. The powerful force hit back on his chest against his arm. With a snap, even the spirit armor on his chest was smashed by the spirit armor on his arm.


    At the same time, the corners of his mouth also slowly shed blood.


    Tang Yin has not been beaten so embarrassed for a long time. In this case, he can actually ignore Xiao Xiang''s life and death, give up her and choose to run for his own life. However, with his continuous losses, the anger in his chest was also beaten out.


    His eyes shone a frightening green light, and he returned to grasp the chain on his shoulder. Between the rotation of his mind, the dark fire came out. He only heard a cry. The dark fire spread rapidly along the chain and burned to the assassin who ran wildly holding the chain.


    The man saw the dark fire coming to him. He also knew that his cultivation was not as good as Tang Yin. The spirit armor couldn''t resist the burning of the dark fire, but he just didn''t let go, clenched his teeth and still dragged Tang Yin running wildly in the wheat field, intending to win the last time for his companions.


    Hoo! The dark fire burned down the chain to his hands, and then spread from his hands to his body. Looking at the assassin, he had become a fireman, with black flames burning all over his body. The spirit armor hissed and screamed under the burning of the black fire, and the black fog came out of the spirit armor.


    He wanted to buy time for his companions as much as possible, but it was a pity that he could not hold on for too long, that is, in a few seconds, his spirit armor was burned by the dark fire, and the soul of the dark fire burned directly to his flesh.


    The assassin uttered a scream as if from purgatory, his legs softened and fell to the ground, and a large amount of spirit fog was emitted from him. Without the pull of the assassin, Tang Yin can finally stand up from the ground.


    Shua, Shua, Shua! Six spiritual practitioners followed him, falling one after another around him, still besieging him in the middle.


    Tang Yin looked down at the broken spirit armor on his chest, then raised his hand and stroked it. With the black fog in his palm, the broken spirit armor healed quickly, the crack gradually disappeared, and became intact in the blink of an eye.


    He looked around at the six people around him and said, "sign up! The king doesn''t want to add an unknown ghost under his sword!"


    None of the six practitioners answered, and six pairs of eyes stared at Tang Yin without blinking.


    He nodded and said coldly, "it doesn''t matter if you don''t say it. I will find the answer from the burning of my soul..."


    "Youming." Before his voice fell, a spiritual practitioner suddenly said.


    "Youming?"


    "They are dark." The spiritual cultivator turned his head and looked at the dark spiritual cultivators around him, and then said to Tang Yin, "Your Highness, this has nothing to do with you. I hope you can give us Princess tea."