"White dove."

Zhao Jilian moved lightly, yawned and walked to the iron armored woman, took the white dove in the iron armored woman's hand, casually combed the white dove feathers, and walked back to the bed.

"Zhao Gao is not trustworthy, you should know."

"This is Wei Liao borrowed Zhao Gao's mouth."

Zhao Ji paused, stroked the pigeon and said with his back to the iron-faced woman, "Yu Liao...that's a try, how do you find that barehead?"

"Wei Liao asserted that Chang'an Jun would go out of the city to intercept and kill him. He had already been in a curfew at this moment. Chang'an Jun must not return home openly. I am close to Chang'an Jun's Mansion, looking for flying eaves and walls, so those with high martial arts skills are good."

Zhao Ji's slender fingers slashed across the dove feathers and pondered for a moment.

"Can."

After Zhao Ji's approval, the iron-faced woman bowed with her fists and opened the door to change her night clothes.

The door opens.

The iron-faced woman comes out.

A maid came in.

The maid walked to Zhao Ji and bowed first, and said, "The Empress Dowager should not make too many arrangements to avoid getting bored of His Majesty. I wonder where the Yue Girl left the palace late at night?"

"Go and kill that man."

Zhao Ji said casually.

The maid was frightened.

If the prince mentioned by Empress Dowager Zhao does not refer to the name, there will be only one person.

Chang'an Jun, Ying Chengzi.

The maid hurriedly knelt on the ground and said, "Your Majesty has a deep relationship with Chang'an Jun. If the Yue girl has not fulfilled the Queen Mother's wish, the development of the situation may not be acceptable to the Queen Mother."

"The Yue girl has never lost her hand. In terms of martial arts and assassination, the Yue girl has never lost."

Zhao Ji smiled confidently.

"There are only two kinds of swords in this world, one is the Yue Nu sword and the other is the other swords. The sword saint Gai Nie, who is favored by Zheng'er, is said to be the number one sword in the world, and that is never compared with Yue Nu. In front of Yue Nu, no one is worthy of a sword."

...

Xianyang City under the night.

As lonely as ever.

Except for those city defense troops who were arranged to patrol at night, it is difficult to see a living person on the well-connected streets of Xianyang.

Standing outside Xianyang City, no matter where you are, you can only see a tall and mottled blue brick wall. The wall standing in the dark night is like a tall tombstone.

In this city where tombstones on all sides gathered, Ying Chengqi skillfully avoided the patrol city defense force.

He could always hide in the shadow of the corner of the house a second before the arrival of the city defense force, on the dense canopy of ancient trees.

Or just like those flower-picking thieves and assassins, they hide in the roofs of most of the bluestones in Xianyang City.

He could have walked swagger, but he didn't.

Having a peerless martial arts without using it is even more uncomfortable than walking in the night in brocade clothes.

After all, his peerless martial arts are hard to come by.

Besides, the secret guards could not enter the city and followed him because of the curfew, so they didn't have to care about their personal image. At this moment, Ying Chengqiu completely let himself go.

In the darkness, Ying Chengzi was as flexible as a cat, and jumped like a spirit ape. Under the cover of the night, he was even more like a ghost than a ghost.

He just escaped more than a dozen waves of patrol city defense forces, only half of the way to Chang'an Jun Mansion.

Another team of city defense troops passed by near by. Ying Chengzuo jumped onto the tiles of the nearest house with a familiarity, lying on his whole body, holding his breath... The lying position can minimize his body exposed, and holding his breath is a basic operation to avoid officers and soldiers.

His eyes were directly at the blue tiles to avoid attracting the attention of some freaks with extremely strong intuitions.

Ying Chengqiu only observed the movements of the city defense force from the corner of his eyes, waiting for the city defense force to leave.

Soon, the city defense force disappeared from Ying Chenghua's sight.

The originally clear footsteps were almost inaudible, confirming that the city defense force had gone far away.

Ying Chengzi breathed a sigh of relief.

If you keep your breaths open, your mind will naturally relax. This is human instinct.

Suddenly, the tremor from the back of the neck was close to the back of the back, and a strong sense of crisis exploded behind Ying Chengjiao.

That kind of thriller was like the first time I had an appointment with a goddess to watch a movie. I bravely held the goddess' hand in the dark scenes of the cinema, but there were both parents in front of me.

Ying Chengqiu didn't care whether he would attract the city defense force that had not gone very far.

He burst out of adrenaline all over his body, and his legs were ejected hard, starting like a monkey who rushed straight into the sky.

Touch ~

The bricks and tiles were broken.

Fragments on the eaves fell into the homes of the people below, waking up the sleeping people.

Although it is impossible to rely on force in the air, leaving your feet off the ground is a taboo in martial arts competition.

But this action can get Ying Chengqi out of this situation as quickly as possible, and at the forefront of life and death. Ying Chengqi has no time to weigh so many pros and cons, and can only act according to instinct.

"roll!"

At the same time, he gathered all his energy on the tip of his tongue, and his internal force gushed from the Dantian and flowed from the eight extraordinary meridians throughout his body. The inside and outside combined to drink the word "the greatest power" contained in his first half of his life.

Through a roof, the people who had just been awakened by the tiles on the top were all stunned by the word, their ears buzzed, and their heads fell down dizzy.

Drinking out the word "get out" is the fastest way Ying Chengqi can make for counterattack.

Swish~

But this could shake the ordinary people's anger and roar, but it could not shake the ethereal sword light away.

The long sword with two fingers wide reflects the moonlight and sways on Ying Chenghu's eyes.

Then the sword grabbed the time accurately, like a monkey holding a vine branch swinging up to the sky, pounced towards Ying Chengzi.

Ying Chengcai overcame physiological reactions without blinking.

Physiology is not worth mentioning in front of life.

Ying Chengzi narrowed his eyes, looked at the person who was attacking in front of him, pulled out the Qin sword from his waist, held it with both hands, and the veins on his hands were like loaches.

His arms were raised with biceps, and his qi and blood surged. He quickly drew a big circle in the air with Qin sword.

No matter where the sword is poked or how it is poked, it will eventually collide with the Qin sword in Ying Chengqiu's hand.

The person who came was wearing a black night clothes and his face was covered with a black cloth and could not see his appearance.

Seeing Ying Chengqiu responding like this, a sarcastic look flashed in his eyes.

He did not predict it, it seemed that his martial arts were not as high as rumored!

Observe ~

The two swords intersect.

Ying Chengzu felt a huge force surge from the sword.

Instead of hard-pressing the huge force, he moved a large distance in the air with this huge force, and continued to fly out at a high speed.

The attacker looked at Ying Chengqiu who was leaving in disbelief. The sword in her hand disappeared from the tip of the sword, and the tip of the sword that left the sword body disintegrated into the distance... How could this happen?

This sword is made of meteorite from the sky, so how could it be cut off?

The attacker could not accept it, his eyes were filled with countless doubts and confusion.

Her sword broke.

How can the broken sword kill the enemy?

There is no time to think about the truth about this.

The attacker ravaged his body and held a broken sword in his hand. His power was not even sharp from beginning to end. He chased Ying Chengzu and danced with a sword light.

Every time the sword is poked out, it looks like a long-standing poisonous snake, spreading its bloodthirsty fangs to bite its prey to death.

Ying Chengxiang, who landed, was beaten to the ground, but not the power to fight back.

However, Ying Chengqiu's face was not panicked at all.

He eats everything with one move.

Seeing that the attacker's weapons were not as good as his own, he held a sword and kept drawing circles in front of him, which looked extremely funny.

The attacker was obviously extremely fierce and had a high score, but he was extremely angry.

Every time she attacked, the sword in her hand would be cut off.

One sword is a long sword, ten swords are short swords, twenty swords become daggers.

Although her martial arts skills were far above Ying Chengzuo, she could not defeat her for a long time because of her unfavorable weapons. She was so angry that her belt tightly tied to her chest was about to explode.
To be continued...