Chapter 247: Just a battle
Sometimes, it's just a hearty battle.
It's very simple, but it's also very real, and at this moment, Zhu Hongyan needs such a battle to prove herself.
Although she has peerless talent, she has no chance to fight people.
First, because of her special identity, as a girl, and a princess of a kingdom, no one will take the initiative to go to her to learn martial arts, if it is to chat and talk, but it is rushing, but she is not a Fengyue woman, naturally it is impossible to meet casually with those who pursue her, basically all refuse, the princes of those neighboring countries, basically have not seen her with their own eyes, often can have a portrait of her, and they have to be regarded as the object of worship by others.
At this moment, Zhu Hongyan looked at the five killers in front of him, they were back to back, struggling to resist in the siege of the Praetorian Guards, the reason why it suddenly became difficult, one was because one of their people died, and the other was because they found that they had no way to face the threat of that princess, that princess was not in their intelligence, and even the intelligence they were told showed that this princess should have something to stumble and could not appear this time.
In fact, their intelligence has long been infiltrated, and it was quietly infiltrated by the intelligence agency of the country, Hei Liwei, who reported to Emperor Zhu Tianlong, and Zhu Tianlong made the decision to arrange this matter, on the one hand, to examine Zhu Hongyan's ability, and on the other hand, to let his other children practice their courage.
If Zhu Hongyan did not appear here, it was very likely that several of the remaining princes would have fallen into the hands of the killer, and then the other party's purpose would have been achieved.
From the results of the interrogation, it can be known that these killers were ordered by a cult organization in the country of Limin, the 'Church of the Goddesses', and the leader of the Church of the Goddesses proclaimed himself the only goddess of creation in the world, but in fact it was just a cult that relied on language to deceive people's minds.
This church often does things that violate the law, threaten and induce people to rally the congregation.
This cult has been secretly plotting to seize imperial power, but no one has supported them. Therefore, they secretly adopted orphans, trained them to be killers, and then carried out all kinds of assassination and sabotage activities, and these people were like cockroaches. It's annoying, but it's hard to get rid of, and it spreads quickly.
This kind of spread is not an explosive spread, but an infective spread.
Keep going deeper. Constant corrosion, and will be tired of the other person, it can be said that it is like a stubborn disease, always looking for you when you are tired.
At this moment, Zhu Hongyan looked at the killers in front of him, and had an idea of wanting to fight, and he couldn't stop the rapid spread.
It's time to fight, Zhu Hongyan gradually realized in his heart.
So she lowered her bow and drew her sword.
This sword is a sharp sword, made of refined iron and pure gold. Sharpen iron like clay, and can easily infuse true qi, exerting 200% combat power.
This sword was held by Zhu Hongyan in her hand, and at this moment her bare hand gently held the hilt of the sword, and then pulled the sword out.
This sword was swung by Zhu Hongyan, and then stabbed forward.
The Praetorian Guards, standing in front, spread out like waves.
These Praetorian Guards felt the ** of Zhu Hongyan's battle at this moment. They can't help but spread out automatically.
Zhu Hongyan began to walk towards those black-clothed killers, and these black-clothed killers, seeing Zhu Hongyan walking over step by step, the pressure became more and more intense. When there is a lot of pressure, it is easy to make mistakes, and at this moment they feel a huge pressure, and this pressure makes them can't help but retreat.
They retreated as they carefully observed Zhu Hongyan. But what disappointed them was that Zhu Hongyan neither quickened his pace, nor slowed down the slightest, their hearts were cold, this is an absolutely calm person, they have no other way to use it, they can only face it head-on.
This kind of confrontation is not easy, it is a helpless move, but at this moment there is no other choice, they must fight head-on, otherwise they will run away, they will lose all their momentum, and they only need the other party to use the archery just now, and they can kill them all like slaughter.
They don't want to die, at least they don't want to die like this, they are killers, but they also have the dignity of killers.
They want to die like a killer, a warrior, not a deserter, a coward.
Of course they wouldn't die if they could live, but do they have a choice?
Many times, fate tends to work against people, and the fate of these five killers at this moment may have been predestined, and at this moment they have brought a mortal mentality, ready to bloom the last glory of life.
This is the ultimate helpless move, a helpless choice, and a progress that cannot be reset.
All this seems to be destined by God, and it seems to be a fateful choice.
When Zhu Hongyan walked towards them, their fate seemed to be doomed.
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At this moment, the remnant sun is like blood.
Zhu Hongyan wiped the blood stains from the sword wound, and behind him was stunned by the princes and princesses.
On the ground, there were the corpses of five black-clothed people in the shape of chrysanthemums, and not far away, another black-clothed man, who was also the first to die, was lying there like the handle of a chrysanthemum.
Just one stop, Zhu Hongyan satisfied them and herself.
After World War I, they died, but Zhu Hongyan was still Zhu Hongyan.
Sometimes, people can't compete with fate.
Helpless decision, helpless choice.
The choice of fate is also a helpless choice.
Everything seemed to be predestined, and at this moment, these five people turned into cold corpses, their wishes, their expectations, their future, all turned into nothingness, into falsehood, into jokes and talking points.
Fate, sometimes that's it, helpless and unable to resist, and unable to resist, just come like this, and then leave like that.
Zhu Hongyan wiped his sword, and then calmly walked back to the group, and the Praetorian Guard quickly disposed of the body of the man in black.
The bodies of these black-clothed people were naturally carefully examined, but there was no special discovery, but this was also a doomed thing, after all, these black-clothed people were cultivated killers, and they had to take into account the fate of possible death, so when assassinating, they were not allowed to carry any personal belongings, and there were clear regulations on what they wore during the mission, and they did not pursue simplicity, but they were not allowed to have any relevant information.
Of course, even the most powerful killer would not be able to withstand the terrifying interrogation of Hei Liwei, or Hei Liwei would not have discovered their assassination plan in advance, thus secretly helping Zhu Hongyan solve the troublesome things that could keep her in the imperial capital, and quietly, without any trace.
At this moment, the corners of Zhu Hongyan's mouth showed a hint of a smile. (To be continued.) )