"Someone comes again?"

"Do you really think that my Daxia Palace is a place where you can come and go whenever you want?"

Jiang Zirou frowned with a delicate brow.

Gently put down the book in your hand.

Lightly point your toes.

The whole person flew into the sky and turned into a glimpse of shadow and followed.

...

Back mountain, ancestral land.

A thin and dark figure gently fell on a stone forest.

The moon flowed, shining in the man's bloody pupils.

Like a wandering ghost.

"This Daxia Dynasty is really no longer majestic. Now, there is not even a strong master guard here. It is really a sigh."

Not far away.

In the tomb where the old emperor was in seclusion, the stone gate was thick and locked by nine black iron chains, and the breath in it was not leaked at all.

"The God of War in Zhongzhou... Is the old prince in seclusion here? He has been in seclusion for almost twenty years, and he doesn't know whether he is dead or alive now. But I have come here now and he has not responded yet, which means that the old prince is probably gone... But if that is the case, who killed the Blood Demon and the Netherworld?"

Iconic bloody pupils.

This man in black is the grandmaster assassin Tiansha in the Dead Lake.

He stood in front of the tomb where the old prince was in seclusion, and seemed very afraid.

Because in the past years, the old prince's reputation was too great. For decades, there were countless masters and powerful people who died at his hands. During that time, the old prince was synonymous with invincibility. Under his protection, no one dared to offend the majesty of the Daxia Dynasty.

"The old prince is probably gone. To this day, the realm of the Grand Master has become a legend. If he is still alive, how could he tolerate me being presumptuous here?"

"Don't worry, go in and take a look!"

The words have not ended.

Tiansha's body was in a daze and was about to enter the imperial tomb to find out.

"How can you let the forbidden area of ​​the imperial tomb be so arrogant!"

But at this moment.

A silent voice came from behind him.

In a moment.

Tiansha's hair was standing upside down, and every inch of his nerves were sending dangerous signals.

"Who are you?"

He soared into the air with a "swish" sound, and when he turned around, he threw out a flying knife.

Jiang Zirou reached out and pinched it into her fingers.

"Just an ordinary palace maid." Jiang Zirou put down the flying knife in her hand and realized that the visitor had the cultivation level of a master. She was a rare top master in the martial arts world.

"Leave here, I can let you have a way out."

The figure of Tiansha is like a dead leaf.

It slowly landed on a huge rock not far away.

After seeing that the visitor turned out to be such a young girl, he was shocked again.

"The Blood Demon and Netherworld died in your hands?"

"I don't know who they are...but two months ago, two assassins died at my hands."

"That's right... Haha, it's worthy of being the Great Xia Dynasty. There has been a young martial arts master as strong as you. If you don't get rid of you today, I'm afraid that in more than ten years, the Great Xia Dynasty will have another Zhongzhou war god."

Seeing Jiang Zirou so young.

Tiansha laughed, his voice hoarse and low, unspeakable and harsh.

Although he was laughing, he was more like a ghost howling.

It makes people feel upset.

"Miss, you and I are both in the master level, but different masters are good at different directions..."

"Some masters are good at charging and taking the heads of enemy generals from all sides of the army; some masters are good at swords and swords, and they can kill demons in close combat. As an assassin, my best area is killing people..."

Tiansha's figure disappeared from Jiang Zirou.

But his hoarse voice came from all directions with the rustling sound of the night wind blowing through the mountains and forests.

Jiang Zirou's eyes closed slightly, her expression was quiet, like a fairy under the moon.

"Go! The rainy pear blossom needle!"

Countless sharp auras came from the surroundings, endlessly, really like heavy rain pouring down every dead corner.

Jiang Zirou's face remained unchanged.

However, there was a ripple blooming on the white forehead, like golden lotus blooming layer by layer.

"Taiwu's true body is transformed!"

Under the shroud of light, if snow meets the scorching sun, these tiny auras will be wiped out one after another.

"How is that possible!?"

Tiansha was shocked and could not believe that his unique skills were easily broken.

He bullied himself.

A short blood-colored dagger appeared in his hand, attacking from behind, and wiping towards Jiang Zirook's soft and slender neck.

"Sword-controlling technique!"

Jiang Zirou's calm voice came.

Tian Sha suddenly found that the weapon in his hand, which was like an arm, turned around and touched his neck.

Fortunately, Tiansha is experienced and his wrists shake.

He immediately cut off the qi machine that Jiang Zirou was wrapped around his weapon.

But at this moment, the distance between the two is still no more than three steps away.

Jiang Zirou smiled sarcastically, so beautiful that it makes people lose their minds.

With a gentle slap forward with your right hand, the surging energy was continuous like a wave.

Tiansha responded hastily, with his palms facing him, but what he never expected was that although the girl in front of him was only eleven or twelve years old, her strength and body were far above him.

He groaned.

Hearing a crisp cracking sound from his arms, followed by a piercing pain. Tiansha didn't dare to be stunned. With the help of Jiang Zirou's palm power, he flew up and soared into the sky, landing on the corner of the temple in the distance. He staggered and then disappeared into the darkness.

Jiang Zirou did not kill this person.

On the one hand, it is because the other party is not weak in ability, so it is not easy for her to keep it. On the other hand, if the two fight too much, it will inevitably be noticed by others.

Jiang Zirou just wants to be a palace maid who guards the Sutra Pavilion.

I don't want to get into trouble, nor do I want to reveal my identity.

...

Wait until the black-clad assassin leaves.

Jiang Zirou thought that the other party would not come again in a short time, so she wanted to leave.

But when I saw the imperial tomb blocked by the black iron chain.

A faint echo came from it.

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Chapter completed!