Chapter 1070
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Their mission was to kill Feng Wu, and kidnapping Lady Xuanji was secondary.
Now that the mission had changed, they wanted to kill Feng Wu as soon as possible so that they could claim the reward!
However, before they could go in, they saw a teenage girl in a flowing red dress standing under a cherry tree in the yard.
There weren't any cherry blossoms in this season, but to their surprise, the blossoms on the branches were falling in the moonlight.
"Feng Wu!" The short assassin's eyes flickered with killing intent.
They had a mission book, and Feng Wu's portrait was on it.
Feng Wu wasn't the only one standing there. Next to her was Chang San, who had a cold look on his face.
Chang San was about to step forward, but Feng Wu stopped him.
Feng Wu glanced at him and said, "I need someone to practice with."
Chang San was clearly impatient, for he had learned something during his cultivation, and all he wanted now was to put it into practice and improve his ability.
Hence, Chang San stared at the two assassins with a murderous look in his eyes.
"You're just two ants at the peak of the Spiritual Elder stage. Do whatever you want with them." After that, Chang San walked away with his sword and leaned against the cherry tree.
Ants at the peak of the Spiritual Elder stage? The corner of Feng Wu's mouth twitched. Only the leader of Jun Linyuan's guards could say something like that.
Feng Wu was a Spiritual Grandmaster, and under normal circumstances, she wouldn't even bother to fight a Spiritual Elder. She would turn tail and run.
But today was different.
She was in her home turf, and she was inside the Taiyi formation. Plus, Chang San was there to protect her. Hence, Feng Wu decided to give it a try.
The short and fat assassins smirked when they heard Feng Wu's words.
"Damned girl, what a big tone you have there. Come over here and surrender yourself!"
Feng Wu shook her head. "I'm going to have a duel with you."
The short assassin said, "Do you think this is a martial arts arena? A duel? Girl, we're assassins. Do you understand? "
It was the first time that the two assassins had seen someone as weak as a Spiritual Grandmaster not afraid of Spiritual Elders.
The gap between them was like a mountain. How could they compare?
"Let's do this together!" The two assassins exchanged looks, then charged at Feng Wu the next second.
Feng Wu's bounty was very high. If they could take this job, they wouldn't have to take any more bounties for the next three years and would be able to enjoy themselves.
In the face of the murderous sword, Feng Wu smiled in amusement.
She did need to practice the Fallen Star Swordplay that Chang San had just taught her. However, she wouldn't be able to test the waters with the two of them, so she grinned at Chang San.
Chang San rolled his eyes in resignation when he read the message in Feng Wu's eyes. The next second, he raised a hand.
Crash —
Of the two short and fat killers, only one was left in the next moment, because the other one was in Chang San's hands.
Puchi!
Chang San aimed the sword in the fat assassin's hand at his abdomen and stabbed him, hanging him on a tree.
The fat assassin's eyes were filled with extreme disbelief.
No, I can't!
Didn't the intelligence say that Feng Wu was the most powerful cultivator in Fallen Star Yard, and that she was a Level 4 Spiritual Grandmaster? The rest were all insignificant Level 3 Spiritual Grandmasters, Level 1 Spiritual Grandmasters, and Level 6 Spiritual Masters … Were they all so weak?
But, how could there be a powerhouse who was much more powerful than a Spiritual Elder?
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