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Chapter 948: Desperate counterattack(2/2)

They have become real heroes and are admired by all the people.

Standing at the pinnacle of glory, everyone's hearts were filled with a sense of accomplishment.

They looked back at the way they came and were filled with emotion.

The fear and despair of the past have all turned into the pride and pride of the moment.

They used their courage and wisdom to defeat powerful enemies and win the final victory.

The gold, silver, jewelry, ancient books and elixirs in front of them are no longer important in their eyes. What they have gained is something more precious than any treasure - the courage to defeat themselves, the friendship that watches each other, and the indelible glory in life.

In the horizon, the last ray of afterglow slowly disappeared and night fell.

Everyone stood at the entrance of the cave, allowing the evening breeze to blow across their faces, with a hint of coolness and freedom.

Their future is full of infinite possibilities.

How will they continue their journey in life?

How will they protect this hard-earned peace?

Everything will be a new beginning, a new chapter...

The noisy gongs and drums were deafening, colorful paper confetti fell like snowflakes, and the cheering crowds squeezed the streets into pieces.

The joy of victory is like aged wine, surging in everyone's heart.

Wu Daxia proudly raised the wine jar and tilted his head down, and his hearty laughter resounded throughout the sky.

"Happy! Happy! This is the treatment of a hero!" Su Yao had a smile on her lips, her eyes swept across the jubilant crowd, and a big rock in her heart finally landed on the ground.

Yaoshi Wang carefully sorted out the hair that was blown by the wind for Zhou Xiaomei. Elder Sun stood on the platform and waved to everyone, steady and kind.

Even the smart Chen Fushang generously donated money, scattering gold, silver and jewelry to the crowd, in exchange for bursts of cheers like tsunamis.

Bathed under the halo of glory, a trace of indescribable ease arose in everyone's hearts.

Blacksmith Liu wiped the sweat from his face and sighed: "It's finally over."

However, in this joyful atmosphere, a strange thing quietly appeared.

A dark shadow flashed across the roof, so fast that it almost made people think it was an illusion.

Then, several black shadows were passing through the crowd, floating like ghosts.

"Have you seen anything?" Pharmacist Wang frowned and asked in a low voice.

"What? Yaoshi Wang, are you too nervous?" Wu Daxia waved his hand disapprovingly, "I think you are exhausted, are you dazzled?"

"No, I saw it too." Su Yao said in a serious tone, "Those black shadows are definitely not ordinary people."

"I'm worried about it all! We've won, what else can I be afraid of?" Chen Fushang snorted disdainfully.

"Be careful to sail the ten thousand-year-old ship." Elder Sun said in a deep voice, "It is better to believe that it has than to believe that it has nothing."

The crowd immediately divided into two factions and argued endlessly.

The air was filled with a tense atmosphere, and the original joy was diluted a lot.

"Stop quarrel!" Elder Sun raised his voice, with a hint of majesty in his tone. "Now is not the time for internal strife. No matter what, we must be vigilant."

Everyone barely stopped quarreling, but the doubts in their hearts lingered.

It was late at night, and Elder Sun stood alone on the roof, looking at the flashing lights in the distance, frowned.

Suddenly, he heard a slight sound of footsteps and turned around suddenly, but only saw a blurred figure disappearing into the night.

"Who?!" Elder Sun shouted sternly.

No one responded. Only the sound of the wind whimpered, as if telling an unknown secret.

Elder Sun slowly pulled out the sword from his waist, and the sword tip reflected a cold light under the moonlight.

"It seems that this battle is not over yet..."

Elder Sun's warning was like a stone thrown into the calm lake, causing ripples.

The next morning, everyone began to investigate the traces of the mysterious black shadows.

However, they visited all possible places and found nothing.

There are very few witnesses and different statements. The clues are as fragmented as dandelions floating in the wind, making it difficult to piece together a complete picture.

An invisible pressure enveloped everyone's hearts.

The air became viscous, as if it had solidified.

Wu Daxia grabbed his hair irritably, and his rough face was full of doubts: "Damn it! Who are these guys? Why didn't there be any trace left?"

"Can we be worried too much?" Chen Fushang asked tentatively, but his flashing eyes revealed his inner uneasiness.

Su Yao shook her head and frowned: "Impossible. Those black shadows' movements are not something ordinary people can do. They are well-trained, have clear goals, and..." She paused, and her tone became more solemn, "They seem to be deliberately hiding their whereabouts."

Everyone fell into silence. Fear was like an invisible poisonous snake, quietly entangling their hearts.

As night fell, darkness swallowed the entire village.

The night when you can't see your fingers adds to everyone's anxiety.

Pharmacist Wang lit the oil lamp, and the dim light swayed in the house, reflecting the uneasy faces of everyone.

Zhou Xiaomei hugged Wang Yaoshi's arm tightly, her body trembled slightly, and she sobbed quietly.

Her crying sounded like a catalyst, making the already tense atmosphere even more depressing.

Suddenly, a sharp sound of breaking through the air broke through the silence of the night!

Immediately afterwards, a group of black-clothed assassins rushed out of the darkness like ghosts, and the sharp blade in their hands flashed with a cold light.

"Enemy attack!" Wu Daxia roared angrily, pulled out the long sword from his waist, and faced the assassin.

The sword lights and sword shadows, and the shouts of killing are shocking the sky.

Wu Daxia and a man in white who appeared at some time were like two fierce tigers, rushing left and right in the assassin group.

Their bravery and fearlessness inspired everyone to rise up and resist.

However, there are too many enemies, and in cooperation with tacit understanding, the offensive wave after wave like a tide.

Everyone gradually felt overwhelmed and the wounds on their bodies became more and more.

"Their swords are poisonous!" A villager screamed and fell to the ground, his body twitching.

"Damn it!" Wu Daxia's eyes widened and slashed an assassin with one knife, but more assassins rushed up and surrounded him.

Just when everyone was about to be unable to hold on, Su Yao suddenly shouted: "Their eyes! Attack their eyes!"

Su Yao's discovery was like a lightning bolt in the dark night, illuminating everyone's hope.

The assassins covered their faces and only showed their eyes. This was originally intended to hide their identities, but it became their fatal weakness.

Everyone immediately changed their tactics and targeted the assassin's eyes to launch an attack.

Wu Daxia's long sword, with the whistling sound of the wind, headed straight to the assassin's eyes.

The assassin couldn't dodge, screamed, and fell to the ground with his eyes covered.

Others followed suit, and for a moment, screams came one after another, and the assassins were in chaos.

"Good!" Wu Daxia shouted excitedly, and the long sword in his hand danced even more vigorously.

The assassins were caught off guard, and the original offensive collapsed and began to flee in a panic.

Everyone pursued the victory, like a tiger descending a mountain, chasing the assassins everywhere.

After the battle, everyone was very excited and surrounded Su Yao to express their gratitude and admiration.

"Miss Su, you are so smart!" Zhou Xiaomei held Su Yao's hand excitedly, and her eyes were filled with admiration.

"Thanks to Miss Su, we can turn defeat into victory." Yaoshi Wang also sincerely exclaimed.

A faint smile appeared on Su Yao's face.

Everyone is excited,

During the battle, the man in white always guarded Xiaohong and blocked all attacks for her.

Xiaohong snuggled tightly against the man in white. The people around him looked at them with envious smiles on his face.
Chapter completed!
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