One of the middle-aged men with a round face in gray clothes slowly raised his head and smiled and said, "How was the arrangement of the study? The assassin is fierce and must not be ignored. Be sure to hurt the person as soon as possible.

Otherwise, once this person sees that the situation is not good, he will not attack and attack clearly, but sneak up and assassinate, it will be very difficult to deal with."

This man's nose is straight and his face is like a full moon. He is also a prefect.

Next to him, there was a charming woman dressed in a maid's outfit... The woman chuckled when she heard this, "The master's strategy of "The master's hand is extremely exquisite and can definitely be guaranteed."

It would be fine if the Fantasy Heart Sword doesn't take action, but once it takes action, it will fall into the calculation immediately.

No matter whether he assassinates desperately or not, he can't hurt the master at all."

Sun Ya's words hit Pei Yu's mind and he chuckled on the spot.

The son of a daughter cannot sit in the hall.

He clearly knew that the assassin's goal was himself.

How stupid you have to be before you show up and sit there and be assassinated.

If you are not careful and do not block it, your life will be just one.

"The two disciples of Hunyuan Martial Arts Hall have all been cultivated into Hunyuan Silver Body, which is enough to be used.

If they act loyal and brave, they will definitely give them a mourning after they have captured and killed the assassin.

There is also a little care for the Hunyuan Martial Arts Hall."

"yes."

Pei Yu pondered for a while and said, "Zixing, you and Shang Yinzhang are not busy.

At the beginning of the fight, the assassin usually has great vigilance in his heart.

His strength is far better than Chen Ping and Han Xiaoru of the Hunyuan Martial Arts Hall, but it is difficult to kill two people directly in three moves and two moves.

Hunyuan Jin Body Technique is the best at fighting. Before the two of them die, they will definitely cause great consumption and damage to the assassins...

If the assassin cut through the generals all the way and succeeded in assassination, he would definitely feel relaxed for a moment..."

“Yes, after working hard to achieve the goal, you will always feel a sense of accomplishment, relax, and enjoy that moment.

When he relaxed, he might still have injuries on his body. At this time, we rushed out from the side, and ambushed everywhere. The situation took a sharp turn. He would definitely give him the title on the spot."

Pei Zixing smiled with his beard and thought that this plan was wonderful.

The Yinzhang Captain Shang Zheng also nodded frequently and said coldly: "The Fengyun Pavilion Assassin dared to publicly post to assassinate the chief official in the mansion. He really didn't know how to live or die.

This time, let him know that the world is dangerous."

...

Three minutes of Shen Shi.

There was a thunder sound in the sky, and dark clouds covered the sun.

The sky suddenly became slightly darker.

With a cool breeze, the bamboo leaves rustled through the hall and rustled.

There was a slight whispering and noisy sound around, and suddenly there was a silence.

Before the person arrives, murderous aura comes first.

Chen Ping's eyes were slightly stern, and he knew that the Blood-Eyed Assassin who came this time might not be bragging.

It's really a bit awesome.

Under the sensation of the energy, even the ordinary detective who is the least sensitive of the mind also has a sense of oppression that is about to come, and naturally becomes dull and quiet.

“Woo…”

A sudden roar came from a distance.

The roar was faintly combined with the sound of the thunder in the sky, and a long roar was like a opera, and it was heard in a gentle way:

"The world is full of our generation!"

When the "Heaven" sounded, the person was still a hundred feet away. The word "Shen" sounded, and the person had already arrived at the government office.

boom……

With a loud bang, the two doors turned into thousands of pieces, rolling up a roar of strong wind, and roaring forward.

Everyone's heart sank, as if they fell into the sea.

He opened his mouth and gasped wildly, his heart was twisted, and his body was slow and stiff.

"As soon as you enter the world... time urges."

This man chanted endlessly, and his voice had a strange rhythm that was thrilling.

The sharp roar sounds seem to have a unique rhythm as the sword tip...

It makes people feel dazed and want to listen carefully.

But he didn't notice at all that the sword had already killed four constables who were blocking their way.

He rushed forward in a straight line, pierced the window, pointed directly at the target, and was sitting on the Jindun holding a teacup.

"ah……"

Prison Pei's face turned white with a sound, his eyes were wide open, and the teacup in his hand fell with a "bang".

Before the sword could reach its peak, a blue light shone out in the blue wave, which had long been reflected on his eyes, leaving his head blank.

"So, this is the Sword of the Illusion Heart."

Chen Ping's heart was as bright as the moon, standing quietly in place.

The long steel sword in my hand that I had changed long ago pointed to the ground...

The clothes fluttered with the wind, as if they couldn't see any nervousness.

But my heart was filled with tides, as if I saw a circle of sound waves roaring, sweeping in all directions.

The assassin's figure pulled out a long list of phantoms that were difficult to distinguish between true and false. The sword light reflected the sky light, making people dazzling and indescribable.

‘This is to start from four aspects: sound, light, momentum, and intention.

When I heard the sound and saw the sword light, I was frightened by the sword force, and the sword intent had long been touched.

Is it just a blood-eyed assassin who has played so many flower heads?’

He saw Han Xiaoru leaping like a tiger leaping through the stream, and his sword roared, shaking the air, making it sound like a "beeping" sound. He didn't seem to know what fear was, so he rushed away first.

The assassin's sword technique of confusing the heart of the illusion god seemed to have no effect on her.

The silver light on her body was bright and powerful. The sword light really had a taste of dividing Yin and Yang, determining the two spheres, and reopening Hunyuan.

Therefore, Pei Zhengxing praised Han Xiaoru and said that her swordsmanship had reached the level of a successful business, which was not entirely a flattering thing.

In Chen Ping's opinion, Han Xiaoru's heart is pure and she really puts her mind on anything, and she should be able to make progress and make rapid progress.

In the past, perhaps she didn't put all her attention on swordsmanship, or perhaps because Han Wushang and Sima Rou were not very good at teaching, which somewhat buried her swordsmanship talent.

During this period, after experiencing life and death many times, fighting for many times, and knowing shame before being brave, I saw Chen Ping's wonderful use of Hunyuan Sword Technique and finally realized something.

Step through the last level of this sword and realize the true meaning of the sword.

In Chen Ping's opinion, it's not Han Xiaoru's swordsmanship talent is so powerful.

But Hunyuan Gong and Hunyuan Sword are too suitable for this big girl.

It seems that she should have been born to practice this golden body technique and should have been born to practice the Hunyuan Sword.

Her ordinary tricks will have more power than others for no reason.

"Bang..."

The energy exploded and the sound of the qi swept across the study, cups, plates, tables and chairs all exploded into powder, and the strong wind swept across the four sides.

After all, Han Xiaoru only achieved a small achievement in her silver body and lacked her cultivation.

He was slashed by the opponent's innate sword energy that was as solid as the other person.

When the two swords fought, the big sword in her hand was broken into two pieces, and her chest was slightly stuffy.

The body collided for several steps, and the silver light shone a little dimmed.

The assassin slashed out with a sword, causing Han Xiaoru to crash and retreat. The cold gaze that emerged from the blood-colored mask of the goose tail was glanced at Han Xiaoru and ignored it.

The man followed the sword, and the sword roared sharply, and two sword shadows appeared, which had already stabbed the heart of the Priest Pei's throat.

“This road is not open.”

Chen Ping, who had not been moved, moved.

Holding a sword.

Turn your wrist,

Punch out...

Every move is extremely clear.
To be continued...