The Legend of the Tang Dynasty

Chapter 267 Assassin Monk

In any case, Ling Feng still admired Rongjiao's courage. Obviously, he could relax her whole body at the moment when she was killed, without any resistance. It can be said that he put heavy pressure on Ling Feng to take back her little life in the hands of Death.

To be honest, in view of the fact that the negative role of Rongjiaojiao in the original work is not as outstanding as that of Wen, and is not as good as Ren Meimei, let alone a good woman who guards her body like jade, Ling Feng has an extremely bad impression of her, but he can't let her go to the body and appearance given to her by God, and Dong Shuni's best friend. She died in front of her.

When the enemy's claws were still about four feet away from the top of the two women's heads, Ling Feng grabbed the two women's small waists like lightning, and floated two feet away like oil.

The whole action was full of beauty. Unfortunately, the enemy did not have the ability to appreciate it. After suddenly losing the attack target, he immediately changed it to brushing. The sleeve of the robe suddenly fell down, just like the arm suddenly stretched nearly three feet. The long-sleeved full of true spirit hit the Qingyi in front of him heavily. The terrible shock burst out, but failed to hit it. In the real thing, it turned out that he only hit the remnants left by Ling Feng.

When he was shocked, he suddenly saw a foot kicking towards his face. What he couldn't believe was that the foot was getting bigger and bigger, completely beyond his understanding. At this moment, the trembling of his heart made him have no extra time to react. He suddenly felt that his cheeks were cold, and the black mask was like a butterfly. Fly, screamed, and a stream of inner strength broke in.

In an instant, the blood column sprayed five feet away.

The man fell to the ground with a miserable face that people couldn't bear to see.

Under the long hiss of the mount, he hurriedly avoided the dilapidated house that opened to the right.

This is the only move to deter the whole audience.

The follow-up knight had to stand up and stop examining a man and two women who hindered their process.

Before Ling Feng put down Shuangshu, Dong Shuni, who was holding her left arm, leaned over her face and stared at him in a staringly. Her expression was a little strange, like looking at a thing she loved, and her eyes were gentle and full of love.

Although Dong Shuni is young, because Wang Shichong regards her as a strange product, there are many excellent young people she has seen, but she has never been as nervous as today, or even at a loss. The man in front of her makes her involuntarily moved and broke into her heart without warning.

Ling Feng was a little hairy when she saw it. She put down the two women and didn't notice the glorn and hatred flashing in Rongjiao's eyes. He smiled at the more than fifty riders in front of him and said, "What's the matter that can't be discussed? Why do you have to fight to death?"

His tone was gentle and kind, but everyone felt the murderous spirit, and no one dared to listen to his words.

There is no doubt that he is a strong man at the peak of human beings.

And this is an era when the strong talk.

Ling Feng showed his cruel and cold side to everyone, full of domineering and invincible. But in a blink of an eye, they greeted each other with a smiling face, which reminds people of the idiom "Holding a knife in a smile".

Everyone was sad about the death of their companions, but they had to weigh whether they had the weight of provocative revenge from the obvious ease of the other party. This man's extremely perverted speed and terrible strength reminded them of the immortal seal of the suzerain Shi Zhixuan, and their fear arose spontaneously. Who knows what amazing energy he can burst out.

There were three leaders, one of whom had died. The other two hurriedly dismounted under the pressure of Ling Feng, and then followed suit.

One person laughed and said, "Do you dare to ask your name? I hope you can forgive me if I don't know Mount Tai. His voice is strong and strong, showing extraordinary internal cultivation.

Rong Juao said, "A group of rats who hide their heads and tails also deserve to know our names? You kill indiscriminately. Aren't you going to give an explanation?"

Everyone is secretly angry, but it is not easy to attack. The killing is restrained, and it is a well-trained good hand.

When the man saw Ling Feng, he didn't mean to open his mouth. He hummed and said, "Everyone meets each other. It's the end of the world. It's okay if you don't say it. Zhao Laosan suddenly offended several people and has suffered retribution. How about we break up and not owe each other?

Ling Feng patted the two women on the shoulders and said with respect for women's opinions, "Do the two beautiful women think this business is fair?"

Dong Shuni gave him a charming glance and said, "He is going to kill people. We defend ourselves. His death is just due, and we deserve it. Only he owes us, how can there be a reason to offset the two?

Ling Feng was taught by the soul and nodded repeatedly, indicating that what she said was very reasonable.

Rong Yao said softly, "The more clear the account is, the more clear the reason is. This Zhao Laosan is your person, so you can't shirk the responsibility caused by his personal behavior."

Ling Feng spread out his hands and said, "I also heard it. If I don't show a little sincerity, won't I have no face?"

The man's eyes shot a cruel light and said coldly, "Let everything be on the front line. Don't be too much. I have something else to do today, but I'm not afraid of you.

Another person beside him was squeaning, as if he was old. He smiled and said, "We have no injustice in the past, and we have no hatred recently. Why do we hurt our harmony because of this?"

His voice was hoarse and unpleasant, which made Ling Feng think of the tiredness of his life in Daxing. He was a little more unplealike to him. He shook his head and sighed, "I expected you to keep some belongings, talk about your heart, and give you a step. Hello, I'm good, everyone, but I don't know that you don't appreciate it. I can't blame my heart. It's so cruel."

When Ling Feng said this, everyone was stunned and it was difficult to tell whether it was true or not, but they knew that this man was about to take action. Most of them were secretly scolding the two leaders. If they hang up for this ridiculous reason today, they would not let go of the two old guys even if they went to hell.

The atmosphere is tight, and there is a solemn killing.

The hunched old man quickly said, "We are in a hurry here. We don't have enough entanglement, and we are willing to offer them all." This is to show that the enemy is weak and ready to be soft.

Ling Feng laughed and said, "If you really negotiate with me sincerely, you shouldn't send anyone to plot against me."

The old man's face changed and he said, "Do it!"

The wind suddenly sounded, and the four figures were thrown from the roof to the wind from the four directions of southeast and northwest, with swords and swords.

Ling Feng smiled and said with spare time, "I have always been good at talking, but what you have done makes me want to kill you all." Speaking of the last sentence, he suddenly got up.

Like this group of knights, the attackers are all dressed in night clothes and covered their faces with cloth. One knife and three swords are separated from Lingfeng vest, chest, head and feet, which implies the taste of array. Obviously, they cooperate well and completely seal the target's way forward and retreat. Even if Lingfeng leaps up, it is still difficult to escape the sky composed of their swords. Luo Di Net. Sure enough, with the rise of Ling Feng, the four people's moves changed according to the situation, changing to the four key points of his head, lower abdomen, vest and chest.

Dong Shuni saw that the four sneakers were all full of skills. As soon as she came on the stage, she killed them. She thought that if she had changed her or her uncle Wang Shichong, who had the most superb martial arts skills she had ever seen, she would have to deal with it. Even if she did not die, she would suffer a lot.

Rongdiao said disdainfully, "The little skill of carving insects!"

The words are still not over, and the victory or defeat has been divided.

At the moment when the three swords and one knife looked at the body, Ling Feng's blue clothes suddenly burst, and the air surged. Suddenly, the three sneak attackers threw away with their swords and fell away, and when his clothes collapsed back and pressed close to his whole body, there were no scratches, showing that his Qigong had reached the peak of amazing state.

The knights' scalp was numb, and they were secretly terrped at what kind of powerful character they had provoked, and they had no hope for the end of these people.

"Ah!"

The scream came from the masked man who slicted the top of Ling Feng's head with a knife from above. Ling Feng showed a subtle technique, grabbed his knife, kicked his feet at the same time, hit the enemy's chest and abdomen that was pulled down by him one after another, and then a somersault fell to the ground safely.

The man bleeds with seven holes, and his feet should be thrown away, and he immediately killed on the spot.

After taking a breath, another snorting came from one of the swordsmen who were shocked by Ling Feng. He was shocked by Ling Feng, and his eyes were full of gold stars. He also heard the tragic cry of his companion's death. He knew that he was far from his opponent, and he had the intention to retreat. He was about to take advantage of the situation to escape. Suddenly, he couldn't help but bump into a man's arms with his shoulder, and his soul flew. When the soul was scattered, it suddenly became dark in front of him. He swallowed his last breath and died until he died. I don't know who would die.

If you show him that the person who stopped him is Ling Feng, he may understand the injustice of death.

Then, Ling Feng casually punched away from the air to another enemy who was more than ten feet away from him on the east side of the long street. The man was punched straight, and his blood sprayed wildly. He fell up and fell down. He could never get up with his own strength.

Peng!

The person who was kicked by Ling Feng fell to the ground heavily at this time. You can know the speed of a series of engagements.

"Ah!"

The last person seemed to know the tragic situation of the rest on the way to escape, and his head did not dare to go back, but even so, his back was still hit by a shoulder elbow that suddenly appeared from the void. After making a tragic cry, his life came to an end.

All the knights are dead. Looking at this scene, they have never had the idea of taking the opportunity to hold hostages. Ling Feng's performance is all normal martial arts, but the speed of display is completely abnormal that human beings can do. Strong remorse rises from the bottom of my heart. To be an enemy of such a person is purely uncomfortable for yourself.

Ling Feng still stood in place, clapping his hands as if to remove the blood from his hands, and as if he had done something trivial. He smiled and said, "Get out of here! Today, I have beautiful company, and I'm in a good mood, so I won't kill.

The group of people didn't say a word, and hurriedly left the village.

Dong Shuni wrapped her arms around Ling Feng's waist from behind and said foolishly, "You bad guy, people seem to like you!"

Rong Jiaojiao's heart was also throbbing, and her eyes were brilliant. Suddenly, she remembered the task entrusted by the Lord. She could only sigh that the future was difficult and sour.

Ling Feng inadvertently glanced at Yang Xuyan's house and said to himself, "Xiao Yang, you owe me another favor. It's a pity that you don't have a chance to pay off your debts. A generation of assassins are so miserable that the world is really impermanent.

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Dong Shuni did not know that the opponent her dear uncle faced might not be as powerful as the four people, but Wang Shichong's own martial arts were far from being compared with Ling Feng.

Wang Shichong never dreamed that someone would make a special trip to wait for his appearance. At this critical moment, he gave him a fatal blow. His whole body ran rapidly in an instant and concentrated on the sea of gas under his abdomen. Only by swung his opponent's stick, he had a chance to fight back.

Boom!

The long stick stabbed Wang Shichong's belly where the true qi converged. He felt the strong pain of the internal organs turned over. The thorn was as sad as the fire. The true qi was shocked and rushed to the meridians of the whole body like a headless fly. His eyes were black, spraying blood. The fierce force sent him to the other side and hit a tree with a bang. .

The Ouyang Xiyi long sword that rushed out from the oblique bottom has come out of its sheath, and a strong and blazing light suddenly bursts, like a long rainbow passing through the nine-day scorching sun. Later, the power of the Yi God's arrow was broken. After that person broke through the king's world, the old power was exhausted, and the new power was not born.

The man was calm and important. He swept it with one move and shook it without any tricks!

Swords and sticks intersect.

The sky and rain scattered all around.

Ouyang Xiyi's upper body shook slightly, and an incredible look appeared on his face.

After Ouyang Xiyi's full blow, the corners of his mouth were slightly bloody, and he suddenly drifted back, as fast as a meteor.

Ouyang Xiyi snorted coldly. If he still asked his opponent to escape in this situation, then what's his face? He stepped on a strange step and walked away, deliberately hand-handed, and cut his sword to his chest.

This sword seems ordinary, but it is actually the strength of Ouyang Xiyi's life, which has reached the realm of turning decay into magic and clumsy.

The man couldn't fly back, so he had to meet another sword.

This time, his long stick broke into countless pieces in an instant, and Ouyang Xiyi's sword suddenly turned into ten thousand stars, the sword circle shining rainbow, cold electricity flying in the sky, and a heavy sword rain purple glow, light gauze snow, earth frost, suddenly cold, countless halo sword shadows gathered and hanged him. As long as the four sword light is collected, he is Ten lives are not enough to die.

Just as the man was under the Ouyang Xiyi sword, a man shot from a tree and stretched out his left thumb three times in the blink of an eye. The terrible finger strength came out. The edge of the sword was broken, but his sword was still strong, but he brushed a wiel of yellow light. His long sword was like that man's stick. The same is broken.

When Ouyang Xiyi was shocked, the later people did not continue to entangle. After leaving a deep footprint on the ground, he hugged the man and went into the forest.

There was an exclamation.

Ouyang Xiyi remembered that Wang Shichong's life and death were still uncertain. He hurried back to check. He was lying in the arms of Chen Changlin and Yanjun Taoist priest, who was desperately sending him life-saving true qi.

Wang Shichong opened his eyes slightly and said hard, "I can't die! Fortunately, I'm wearing a royal vest, and the knife and gun are invulnerable. It's not a fake.

Everyone was very sure when they saw that his life was not in danger for a while.

Linglongjiao asked, "Xi Lao, who is the assassin? Yang Xuyan?"

In full view of the public, Ouyang Xiyi blushed and sighed, "No. But I'm sure there are two monks. I didn't leave their strength behind.

The first person looked at his appearance. It was obviously a bald head. Although the second person moved quickly, the yellow light that flashed when he shattered his sword was undoubtedly the cassock that the monk with the status of Buddhism could wear.

Chen Changlinqi said, "Is it Jingnian Zen Academy?" Except for Bai Dao's martial arts holy land, he really couldn't think of such a powerful monk.

Wang Shichong coughed violently and couldn't help spitting out blood. After a while, he said, "No. I have seen the master of Jingnian Zen Academy. That man is a strange face. Let's go back to the secret channel. After saying that, close your eyes and can't speak again.

No one present can dominate the overall situation. From the ambush attack, it can be inferred that the whereabouts were expected by the enemy, and then counterattacking the city according to the original plan will only fall into enough, and the whole army will be destroyed. It is helpless to choose to retreat to the palace.

As soon as Chen Changlin and others took orders, they heard the earth trembling and rumbling! The hole they came out of was actually sewn up without warning!

Only more than 30 of the 10,000 elite soldiers selected by Wang Shichong came out, and the others were still in the secret way.

Everyone is like falling into an ice kiln, and their hearts are sinking together.

This sudden ** situation is obviously calculated by the enemy. There will probably be accidents at the other end of the secret channel. Nearly 10,000 people are likely to be buried in it and starve to death!