As for the lackeys behind Ying Ziyun, they were no match for these assassins and were quickly killed.
The white-haired young man sneered when he saw the purple-clad woman asking him to attack.
"Whether Ying Ziyun dies or not has nothing to do with us. Why should we interfere in this muddy water?”
"We still don't know what's going on, I don't want to get involved!”
It was obvious that the white-haired man did not want to attack, so the white-haired woman was a little angry.
"Not saving him?"
"I own this Nephrite Village!"
"The Ninth Prince of the current dynasty died in Nephrite Village, and if Ying Zheng were to pursue this matter, who would be able to bear the responsibility?”
As soon as she finished speaking, the purple-robed woman secretly circulated her strength and prepared to attack!
But at this moment, she turned her gaze to Ying Ziyun and suddenly frowned.
"Something's wrong. There's something fishy!"
Because she saw that even though Meng Yi was already at a disadvantage in the face of such a fierce battle, he still felt calm and composed without the slightest bit of panic.
His calm and collected expression was as if he did not see the fight in front of him at all.
"Could it be…that he still has some trump card?”
Now, the purple-robed woman could only guess like this.
Moreover, after her gaze landed on Ying Ziyun, she never moved her eyes away.
To be able to remain calm in the face of such a chaotic battle, coupled with Ying Ziyun's strong body and well-defined face, he really had a unique aura.
At this moment, the violet-robed woman wasn't the only one who was shocked. In the entire Nephrite Village, who hadn't heard of Great Qin's Ninth Prince's reputation as trash?
But now that he was about to die, he was actually so calm!
Either he still had a trump card, or he was scared silly.
At this moment, the assassins all attacked fiercely, aiming for their vital points.
There were even four assassins who had already broken through Meng Yi's encirclement and charged straight at Ying Ziyun.
"There's no hope. He's going to die!"
At this moment, everyone in Nephrite Village believed that Ying Ziyun would die.
The dancers and singers subconsciously covered their eyes with their hands. They really didn't want to see the cruel and bloody scene.
However, to everyone's surprise, the assassin was about to succeed.
Ying Ziyun pulled out the Ancestral Dragon Sword at lightning speed and waved it forward.
"Swoosh!"
A cold light flashed, and the tip of the sword slashed across the necks of these assassins, causing blood to spurt out!
The assassins who were charging forward instantly stopped.
"Ding!"
The swords in their hands fell to the ground.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
Then, his body fell straight forward!
At this point, the battle was over!
Everything that happened just now happened in the blink of an eye. It didn't even take a breath.
"What amazing skills!"
The purple-robed woman on the third floor couldn't help but sigh. Her eyes widened and her small mouth opened wide.
If she had been surrounded by four top-notch assassins just now, she would not have been able to escape even if she had used all her strength.
But just now, she saw Ying Ziyun casually kill the assassin!
According to his understanding of Ying Ziyun, he was an ignorant and incompetent hedonistic son who didn't even know how to write his own name.
Now, why did he suddenly have such unfathomable skills!
Other than the purple-robed woman, everyone in Nephrite Village was shocked.
The women covered their mouths in shock.
They were all dumbfounded-was it Great Qin's trash or a peerless expert?
"Not good! Retreat quickly!"
Seeing that Ying Ziyun had killed four assassins with a wave of his hand, the other two assassins, who were still holding Meng Yi back, exchanged glances with each other and prepared to escape.
The information they had received was completely wrong. Ying Ziyun was not some rich playboy. He was clearly a peerless expert who had mastered his swordsmanship to the pinnacle!
"Hua hua hua!"
Just as they were about to retreat, the armored soldiers finally arrived.
Ying Ziyun finished the wine in his cup in one gulp. Then, he lifted the Ancestral Dragon Sword and slowly stood up. He walked over leisurely.
"You can leave if you want, but leave your life behind!" Meng Yi shouted.”
Then, Meng Yi thrust his sword forward and pierced through the man's throat while he was slightly distracted!
Meng Yi turned around and prepared to attack the last assassin.
However, when he turned his head, he saw that the last assassin had an Ancestral Dragon Sword on his neck.
It was so fast that Meng Yi did not even have time to react!
"Who exactly ordered you to do so? If you explain properly, I'll give you a way out!”
Ying Ziyun pressed the Ancestral Dragon Sword against the man's neck and asked indifferently.
However, these assassins seemed to be fearless.
"If the assassination failed, we would have let down our master, so we would never betray him!”
"You want to get information out of us? Dream on!”
After throwing out such a vicious sentence, the remaining assassin suddenly bit down on the poison pill that he had hidden in his mouth!
In an instant, the poison spread, and this person directly fell to the ground and died!
Meng Yi was stunned.”
To be honest, it was a pity that none of the assassins had been captured alive. There was no way to continue the investigation!
Ying Ziyun was also furious.”
"No one here can wait to leave. If anyone disobeys, kill them on the spot!”
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