Something was delayed yesterday, and after coming back, half a chapter was written, and all kinds of lightning and thunder began............ Catch up on the update today.

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Although the five people who walked behind these three people were slightly blocked by the living shield in front of them, so they were not directly shot in the chest, but each of them was actually stabbed by at least six or seven sharp darts, and blood was splashed everywhere, and it seemed that at the speed at which these six or seven gates were opened together, they would not be able to live another half an hour.

One of the two Assassins at the back was dressed in the same attire as the one in front, but he was noticeably quicker than the others, and he was unusually ruthless and decisive when danger came. Seeing that the dense number of darts flying so close that he could not avoid it, this man directly reached out with his palm, and his five fingers were like hooks, tightly clasping the back vest of the assassin in front of him, pulling it closer to him, in order to be able to block it tightly.

However, Wang Chi's inner cultivation was so strong that it far exceeded the estimate of this ruthless assassin, and the darts that bounced back were too dense, and several darts came almost in a straight line, and they actually pierced the chest of the assassin who was used as a meat shield!

Darts pierced through the body one after another, even if there was a meat shield to buffer the momentum, it could only solve the temporary difficulty. It didn't take long for the person hiding behind the meat shield to have a few more sharp little thorns on his chest!

This ruthless assassin was stabbed a few times because he caught the live person in time to block his dart, although he still did not avoid it in the end, but these stabs were more or less blocked by the person in front of him, and when he stabbed him in the chest, most of them did not reach the depth of cutting off the heart veins, and if the bleeding could be stopped in time, his life could still be saved.

But he was really injured enough, and if he didn't raise it for ten days and a half months, he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to move freely.

With a wave of his palm, Wang Chi wiped out almost all of the Assassins, except because he had taken advantage of the darts. It was also because his martial arts cultivation was indeed so powerful that it was completely immeasurable to those assassins, so he failed to be vigilant enough to miss the best distance to dodge.

Wang Chifu showed his martial arts. Almost all of those present were shocked. When the darts flying everywhere finally quieted down, all the assassins in the field were almost all knocked to the ground after being swept away by such a storm of stinging wind. For Wang Chi and others, the crisis between the fields suddenly stopped.

Ruan Luo has always been concerned about the two guards who suddenly fell to the ground just now, always thinking about trying his best to save them, although he was also surprised by Wang Chi's martial arts, but he himself did not understand what martial arts were, and he was only shocked by an appearance, and he was not immersed in this kind of love for too long.

The stone floor is now covered with darts and blood. It looked quite frightening, but fortunately, those assassins had all been subdued, Ruan Luo froze and ran towards the two guards who had been lying on the ground a few steps away.

"No!"

Ruan Luo's front foot was about to take half a step, and a hand stretched out behind his back. Hold him down.

He staggered around, and one hand subconsciously helped towards the pillar, but it suddenly fell into the air. Because when the tips of his fingers had just touched the thick pillar, the pillar had actually fallen into a hole! And as his entire palm poked into the pillars, the pillars were like a tower made of sand sculptures, and they turned into slag and collapsed!

I don't know when it happened, and I don't know what a terrible force it was forced. Such a thick pillar was shattered from the inside out!

With the pulverization of the pillars of the building, the support under the observation platform on the second floor of this tea house is gone, and the observation deck, which has been burned out of several large holes by the strange small flames blown up by the thunder fireballs, suddenly tilted and pressed down from the top of the head.

Ah Tong didn't care about the rules anymore, so he stretched out his hand and grabbed the collar of his own protector Ruan Luo first. And they dragged him outward.

But after he dragged Ruan Luo away from the fire, he suddenly realized that the emperor with extremely strong martial arts skills actually seemed to have evaporated in the world and lost his trace? Ah Tong subconsciously looked at the place where they had just stayed, and saw that it had become a ruin. The entire teahouse collapsed. Even the bodies of the Assassins who had been killed by the dart were buried in half.

His heart was beating wildly, and then he looked at the adjacent pillar where his companion Ah Ping had stayed, and saw that although the pillar was still standing, the top of the pillar was also on fire, and it seemed that it could not hold out for a while. As for Ah Ping, who was originally hiding behind the thick pillar...... At this time, he didn't know where he went!

Ah Tong's gaze fell back to the place where he had been just now, which had become a pair of ruins at this time, and he didn't say a word on his lips, but his heart was already half cold.

Ruan Luo had already rushed towards the ruins, and half-crouched in front of the ruins, he flipped up in the scorched scum of the sparkling building with a pair of fleshy palms like crazy.

Ah Tong has no other choice, of course, he will follow closely to help. However, he had only just taken two steps, and before he could stand beside Ruan Luo, he suddenly heard a somewhat sharp and piercing voice coming: "With your speed, when you find out the two of them, it is estimated that the people inside are almost cooked, right?" Hee-hee! Hee-hee! Why don't you let me send the two of you together, the six of you will come and go together, and you won't be too lonely to have a companion on the ghost path......"

When the shrill voice said the last word of a sentence, it deliberately stretched the voice extremely long, as if the word that was not pronounced thinly was forcedly thinned, trying to cut the weak eardrum of the person who heard it.

Tong remembered the voice, because there was only one woman in the group of assassins. Not only Ah Tong, but all the people on Wang Chi's side had a different kind of deep impression of this female assassin.

Just now, Wang Chi's two palms shook away all the darts nailed to the pillars of the building, causing an almost unstoppable rain of darts to counterattack, cutting off most of the group of assassins and killing several people on the spot. The Assassin who was still conscious was the ruthless Assassin who walked at the back of the Assassin team and captured one of his companions who had blocked him several times with his body.

However, it was unforeseeable that there would be an assassin who completely avoided this dense rain of darts, and it was also a charming woman who was significantly weaker than those male assassins in terms of physical evaluation!

How exactly did she do it? To be precise, if she can dodge the attack of the weaving secret weapon so perfectly, how deep should her martial arts be?

Is this the last strong move that has been hidden for a long time among this group of killers who seem to have mediocre martial arts?

Several thoughts flashed through his mind, and Ah Tong felt a gust of wind coming towards him, and he looked up suddenly, just in time to see a beautiful shadow sweeping towards him.

The Shadow of the Lady was lightly dressed. Showing off her somewhat thin physique, her narrow and half-contained eyelashes have a natural charm. Such a woman may often flick a small fan from the attic of the Red Square to watch the people on the street, but at this time, the woman only has a pair of sharp hooks in her hands. The tip of the hook is cold. People who know how powerful she is, there is no doubt that they will only compare it with the female ghost of the soul.

This charming woman obviously doesn't take Ruan Luo very seriously, so she will take Ah Tong's life first.

She brought this group of killers to take Wang Chi's life, and now although her own losses are strict, she has finally taken down the target. After this business is completed, maybe you don't have to worry about food and clothing for decades in the second half of your life.

As for the last little retinue that was still alive, it was of little value to kill him or not, but considering that she would have to open the ruins and cut off the head of the target later, so that she could take it back to receive the bounty, if she let this little entourage go, she would not kill it. He's going to get in the way.

Anyway, this is the last business, so let's put in a little more effort and make it "clean"!

The double silver hook in the woman's hand slashed sharply, and Ah Tong's eyes were sharp, and her body leaned back suddenly. He also twisted his legs, waist, and back upside down into a hook. The double hook passed by, and Ah Tong narrowly avoided this broken hook, but there was still an inch of clothing in his placket that was hung out, and some blood foam oozed out, but fortunately the injury was not deep, and ignoring this wound for the time being would not hinder his action.

After dodging the head-on hook of the charming woman, Ah Tong did not immediately turn his body twisted into a hook. Instead, he rolled on his side, rolled to the near of the ruins, reached out and grabbed a plank from the building debris.

Most of the beams on the roof were burned to pieces, but Ah Tong's luck was not bad, and he actually pulled out a whole log. It's a foot long. The girl's double hook was sharp, but not as sharp as a sword, so even a wooden plank that was fragile for a metal weapon would have been able to maneuver for a short time if it had been fitted with such a hook.

Ah Tong didn't know if he was the opponent of this charming woman. In fact, with the depth of his martial arts. It's enough just to be a bodyguard screed for a wealthy family in Kyoto. But today he met an assassin who was going to assassinate the emperor, and all of this kind of assassins would not be too low in martial arts, and Ah Tong had a thought in his heart at this time that he could remain firm, that is, he could delay it for a while.

Isn't the Hengtai Pavilion block an important pavilion for receiving imperial relatives and neighboring countries? If you delay a little longer, you can always attract the soldiers who are guarding this place, right?

What's more, there have been rumors in Kyoto for a long time, and the guard force in the Hengtaikan block is only slightly thinner than that of the Imperial Palace, so it only takes a little longer, and someone will come to the rescue, right?

Ah Tong didn't participate in the conversation between Wang Chi and Ruan Luo just now, so he had no way of knowing that the impregnable guard net in the Hengtai Pavilion neighborhood was likely to have broken a hole today. The person who acted for the assassins and disrupted the normal order of the guards in this pavilion area was probably the great proprietor of Yunxia Qianzhuang who lent them 10,000 taels of gold to play here today.

Perhaps fortunately, he didn't know the inside story of this very likely existence, so he was able to hold on to the last trace of firm belief in his heart.

With his knees slightly arched, he held the wooden plank in front of him, in order to resist the silver hook in the hand of the charming woman at any time and cut it to his heart again.

The charming woman's volley was like a wisp of smoke, as if she couldn't grasp it or control it, but since she could hold the silver hook with a substance, it meant that she was not a ghost.

The beautiful woman who stopped on the big willow tree did not immediately attack Ah Tong again, she just "giggled" twice in her naturally thin voice, and then swept her eyes over Ruan Luo, who was still frantically picking at the ruins.

A chill suddenly felt in Ah Tong's heart.

With Ruan Luo's state of affection at this time, maybe he is going to fight hard now, and he may not be willing to give up the pile of ruins.

It's a little reluctant to face this charming woman alone, if you pull another person who is out of love and doesn't know martial arts at all, I don't know what the final outcome will be?

But of course, Ah Tong will not give up on his employer. Whether it was out of moral considerations or compelled by today's special circumstances, he would not have fled here at this time to protect himself. If he just leaves like this, he will never be able to pick up the face of the white door in the future.

Today's White Gate is in decline. However, in fact, the training of the disciples has not been relaxed in the slightest, and in order to protect the safety of their employers, the disciples of the White Gate must also learn to understand some basic tenets of the killer profession.

Today he saw the face of this charming woman, and he didn't think that this treacherous female assassin would let him go lightly. This female assassin is so arrogant. Committing the assassination, but not covering her face like her peers, may prove that this woman is ruthless, and she will never let the assassination scene leave one more living hole except for the target.

If the body must fail, the mind must not die first;

If life is bound to perish, duty must not die first;

If the mind is in a dilemma, then keep the yuan and take the righteousness;

The righteousness of the white door is as awe-inspiring as the wild!

The White Gate Creed suddenly boiled in his mind, and Ah Tong only felt that he was still in a somewhat chaotic state of mind just now. At this time, it was already quiet in a warm ocean.

The most susceptible behavior of a person to self-restraint is the inability to make decisions consistently, but if this mind can be cleared of clutter, the unity of wisdom and heart, and the troublesome things will seem to disperse as if the moon rises. Be clear and concise.

Ah Tong's eyes were still firmly fixed on the charming woman hanging lightly on the big willow tree, and his steps were moving towards Ruan Luo at an extremely slow speed.

Of course, the charming woman hanging from the big willow tree observed this detail, the unnatural smile on her face gradually subsided, and a trace of cruelty slowly oozed from her eyes, as if she had made some kind of decision, and then the double hook in her hand suddenly fell, and the tips of her feet tapped the willow branches. Finally the Flying Hook is here again!

"Boom!"

The second time the female assassin leaned over and swung the hook to stab, Ah Tong frowned, ignoring the tip of the silver hook, and only violently swung the wooden board in his hand, sweeping diagonally towards the female assassin's wrist as accurately as possible!

If the female Assassin didn't dodge, her wrist would likely be snapped alive. And if the female assassin is also screwed with Ah Tong, then a pair of silver hooks in her hand are very likely to pierce Ah Tong's chest.

Ah Tong gambled his life on the female assassin's wrists, which seemed to be an absolute gamble.

But Ah Tong won this gamble.

The female assassin was reluctant to give up on her wrist, and when the tip of the silver hook was about to scratch the inch of her chest, which had already left a bloody stain on her first attack, she withdrew her hand. The figure was raised, and then "hung" on a poplar tree about ten steps away from Ah Tong's side.

Ah Tong's body turned, and he put on the defensive posture just now, holding his head slightly high, and never taking his eyes off the female assassin's face.

The female assassin's eyes showed a hint of surprise at this time, which was a rare time in her eyes that was accustomed to showing a flattering expression.

This little squire is actually not afraid of death?

But her hands must be well maintained and used to spend money. In the future, there will be a large amount of silver on these hands, and just thinking about it now makes people feel a little excited.

As soon as the mood improves, the brain is easy to open, and there are more killing moves. The beautiful female assassin's eyes moved, and she swept over again, waving the silver hook in her hand, but it was a false move, and the light figure swept over Atong's head, and climbed to the roof of the tea house that was burning with raging flames, as if going to the back of the tea house.

It's just too strange to be elusive.

But Ah Tong was not ready to chase after him, even if it was ruled out that the female assassin was trying to carry out a trick full of loopholes, Ah Tong did not think that there was anything more important than immediately stopping Ruan Luo's actions to pick up the ruins.

Among the wooden construction waste stained with sparks, or burned into red charcoal, Ruan Luo took a cup of tea in one go.

He had choked on too much soot and began to cough incessantly. The soot blackened his originally white face, and the tears from the corners of his eyes drew two hairs on such a black face. At this time, he was like two people as usual, almost crazy, but his movements did not have a trace of slackness, and he still retained a certain primary color of his character.

He coughed and gasped, his air rushing through his throat with a sound similar to sandpaper rubbing, as if his vocal cords had been burned by the fire-filled air.

Despite this, while he was rummaging, he still kept calling hoarsely: "Uncle...... 陛xià...... 陛xià......"

What just happened?

You even shattered such a thick pillar with one palm, but why can't you jump a foot away?

How can you just be buried in a pile of rubble?

As the ruler of a country, how can you have something to do with how many people's hopes and how many unappeased things are involved?

You've got to be fine!

There should be nothing in the world that can stop you. There is no danger in your way!

After choking in the smoky environment for so long, Ruan Luo's throat could no longer make any clear sound, he was just tearing his mouthpiece desperately and spitting out a few words.

His self-indulgent madness lasted so long that one of his palms had been scratched a few times by the sharp cuts of construction waste. Collide in the dregs and open the flesh. The blood that spilled from the wound was mixed with black ash, sticking to the cuffs that were already dirty, and the debris around him was everywhere.

At this time, it was as if he had forgotten what pain was, or he had been numb to the point of pain, so he didn't feel pain.

And Ah Tong, who was watching this scene, anxiously thought that no matter whether the emperor was buried in this pile of ruins or not, Ruan Luo could not continue like this! If he picks up like this for a while, Ruan Luo's palms that have long been accustomed to using a pen and touching paper and silk cloth will crack to reveal Bai Sensen's metacarpal bones, and his ten fingers that are dexterous as flying abacus beads will probably also fall into disability......

Ruan Luo only relied on a pair of fleshy palms like this. I just pulled out a gap in this pile of debris that had been roasted by the fire.

In this gap, a corner of the clothes was revealed, and Ah Tong only glanced at it, and couldn't help but turn pale. The cloth was the same as what he was wearing, and it was ...... It's actually Ah Ping in it!

"Senior Brother Ping!"

Ah Tong at the moment when he saw Ah Ping. Just now he was about to dissuade Ruan Luo, but at this time, this thought was suddenly diluted by a feeling of shock and heartache. He flicked the wooden board in his hand to his feet, and randomly pulled out two cloth bands from the front of his clothes and wrapped them around the palms of his hands, which was about to wrap a pair of slaps, and the ten fingers were still exposed. With such hands, he squatted beside the tea house that had been half burned down by the flames, and rummaged through the hot ruins with Ruan Luo in the unextinguished fireworks!

That's often the case with people. When persuading others to face setbacks, they can always be calm; But when the same setback befalls you, in fact, you are often prone to the feelings that you have persuaded others.

Therefore, people are accustomed to living in groups and helping each other, diverging bad feelings from each other, and at the same time passing on good feelings to each other. Even in the face of severe natural disasters, people living in groups may not all be depressed. There are always people with hope and optimism in their hearts, trying to live and wait for a turnaround.

However, at this moment, the two people squatting in front of the ruins have gone crazy!

Ruan Luo had already been in a state of confusion, bordering on madness, and now the only thing he could do was keep some composure. Ah Tong, who came to dissuade him from continuing to hurt his body like this, was also almost crazy.

two people who were numb to the scorching heat of construction debris; two people who were dizzy from the smoke and fire; Two people who care about their loved ones and are full of anxiety and panic...... The two of them looked behind them flawlessly, not knowing when the naturally charming female assassin would return, the two sharp silver hooks were held in one hand by her, and in the delicate palm of her other hand, a handful of sharp thorns had already been accumulated.

The female assassin who was still about ten steps away from Ruan Luo only fixed her gaze on the backs of these two people, and she did not hesitate at all, and with a wave of her hand, she sprinkled the sharp little thorn!

A dense cluster of hidden weapons, with a fierce roar, accurately stabbed Ruan Luo and Ah Tong, who were completely defenseless against their backs at this time, and were about to stab them to death and push them into the construction waste heap that was not extinguished......

But at this moment, the look in the female assassin's eyes changed, and her pupils reflected a picture even stranger than her ethereal whereabouts.

Time seemed to stand still in that moment...... No, it should be the space that freezes at that moment...... No, no, those two crazy people are still digging in the waste heap, how can time stand still, how can space freeze?

But what's the deal with those spikes?

The dense cloud-like and thin flying spike hidden weapon only flew an inch away from Ruan Luo and Ah Tong's backs, and then they really "flew".

The little sharp spikes floated right in the air, neither continuing nor falling to the ground because of the loss of strength. And the most frightening reason for the charming female assassin was that these small thorns were thrown out of her hands, and the things she had controlled became out of control, or in such a strange scene, this kind of loss of control made people feel cold in their hearts.

Female assassins who have been engaged in assassination for a long time have long been honed into a trait, this sense of danger. It's even more sensitive than a hound sniffing. However, she had only developed her sensitivity, and she was still too slow for the kind of crisis she felt at this time.

"Bundle!"

A word with a dull thunderous pressure. Burst from the left side of the female assassin.

The female assassin subconsciously raised an eyebrow. She subconsciously thinks that anything that comes suddenly is likely to have a hidden crisis. So she didn't look where the voice came from, but she didn't back away the other way either. Sneaking up from behind is what she does best, so how could she let others have the opportunity to thwart her like this?

She flew forward.

Getting out of the sound from this direction was obviously the quickest way to get out of range, and she didn't need to waste a moment of time in a turn or sideways motion.

Little did she know, however, that the sudden voice did not leave her a space at all. The one-word voice was in a sense not a single person, but a command to several or dozens of people.

Bundle. The most intuitive explanation is to use wire.

At this moment, the female assassin had just taken a step in the direction she thought was feasible, when she suddenly felt that her feet, which were as light as Ye Chengfeng, were bound by something, and then she felt a pain in her wrists, and before she could see what was tied to her wrists. The heavy force of the fall on her foot had dragged her to the ground.

"Volt!"

It was still the same dull thunderous voice, and it was still only one word, and by the time the word passed like an arrow, the female assassin had already fallen to the ground. To be precise, she was smashed to the ground by a violent force that pulled her body mercilessly, until her jaw bone cracked, and a few fine white teeth in her mouth were also smashed out. The lower lip of the nose was covered with blood.

A pair of sharp silver hooks in her hand had already been smashed out, and "dingding" slid out on the hard and flat stone floor. Not only were her wrists disjointed, but the bones of her arms were almost as cracked as the bones of her legs.

No one was going to make a sneak attack on her, and for the sender, and his subordinates, it was up to the skill of this flattering woman. It is more than enough to arrest in the most direct way.

The word binding has one meaning, while the word binding is two things.

The initiator, who has not seen his own figure since the beginning of the voice, finally said the word "bind", which seems to be a bit redundant, but his subordinates will never take unnecessary actions after receiving the order.

It only took a few moments. The female assassin, who looked like a porcelain figure smashed to the ground, was lifted up by an almost invisible force, and spun several times in the air half a man above the ground—the movements of this spin were not graceful, but stiff as if a piece of wood was held in the palm of someone's hand—the female assassin's body was like a spinning top thrown sideways into the air, and then whipped by several whips.

By the time she was smashed to the ground again by the force of the four tiny strings, her otherwise soft body was as straight and stiff as a stake. Dozens of silk strings were crisscrossed and wound around her body, like a half-knotted silkworm cocoon.

She lay on the ground, not even the slightest strength to look up.

She was in pain as if she was falling apart, and she really wanted to faint immediately at this moment, but the silk strings that bound her did not allow her to do so, and from time to time they suddenly tightened and suddenly let go, and the silk strings that were close to the skin intermittently came with a feeling of pain that cut through the depths of the texture, continuously stimulating her mind, which was already on the verge of collapse.

Perhaps death is the best relief at this time.

The sect prepared poison for each assassin, either quenched in hairpins or injected into the cracks of dentures, which may be a cruel rule for the living, but the female assassin at this time deeply realized how "considerate" the sect was in doing so.

For ordinary people, the most terrible part of death is often the void after death. For the Assassins, death was only a moment of suffocation, and the most terrible thing was the endless pain before death.

The female assassin was full of pain and thought: this person who captured her is also a "considerate" person!

She can't close her jaw now, her hands and feet can't move, not only can't she die, but she can't faint, what kind of person does this way of torturing people without leaving the slightest gap?

The female assassin could probably have guessed. This person was the Martial God who was famous in both the Kyoto officialdom and the martial arts, but she had not yet had a chance to see what the face of this supreme martial artist named Li Gai looked like.

However, she couldn't look up at all now, and as she lay on the ground with her face down, she could only hear a footstep that shook the floor slightly, approaching quickly.

Ligai is finally here.

When he saw the half-burned "Yuwu Pavilion" for the first time, his heart was also in an uproar. But at the same time, he knew he had to keep his composure.

With just a wave of palm, he turned all the dense cloud needle unleashed by the female assassin into a soft and weak drizzle, first solving the danger for the two descendants who were digging up the slag like crazy.

And when the female assassin was tied up by the two shadow guards of the cover at a very fast speed, and slammed to the ground, there was a muffled sound of "boom-", squatting in front of the two madmen in front of the slag pile, Ah Tong finally came back to his senses a little, and just looked sideways, he met a pair of tiger eyes!

"Get these two out of the way!"

Rigai before reaching the ruins. After subduing the female assassin, the first order given was not to open the slags, which were most likely to bury people, but to tell his subordinates to move aside the two people who were picking up the slag.

At this time, Ruan Luo was still not moved by the loud sound behind him, he seemed to be supported by some kind of spirit, and stubbornly turned into the slag. It hasn't stopped for a moment. After his unremitting efforts, most of Aping's figure has appeared in the slag fire.

But he also paid a terrible price for this achievement. On his palms, several pieces of skin had been removed by the sharp sections of construction waste, but it was not clear whether the bones of his hands had been exposed, because his hands were covered with black ash and blood......

In the team of guards led by Li Gai, the two closest to the front had to rush out, and one left and one right hugged Ruan Luo and A Tong and moved away.

Tong's situation is slightly better. Ruan Luo couldn't stand up anymore, and was almost dragged away from the slag fire.

Yet, even though he had been dragged away from the ruins, his hands were still tumbling forward! The guard who was holding him glanced at his visibly straight pupils, sighed silently, and a fingerprint sent him into a state of stupor.

"Shield Block!"

With this second order from Li Gai. Ten soldiers holding iron sheets and rattan shields lined up at the same time, erecting a double-layer shield array in front of the ruins, like forming a huge walking screen, blocking the sight of the ruins and the more than 100 guards of the forbidden palace on the opposite side of the ruins.

Li Gai's eyes had already seen a familiar piece of clothing in the gap that Ruan Luo had picked up in the rubble, the buried person who could make Ruan Luo so frantically digging. His identity is self-evident, and if it is really the emperor himself who is buried inside, then no matter whether he is alive or dead, whether he is injured or bleeding, such a scene that damages the emperor's face cannot be directly seen by his subordinates who want to control it in the future.

The fragility of the emperor, because of the special case of his status, must be wrapped as a secret, as has been the case in all dynasties.

While the shield barrier was being formed, Ligai's third command was issued:

"Short Knife Guard, clear the obstacles!"

Seven sword-carrying guards immediately stepped forward, and the ruins, which were as high as one of them, were quickly lowered by the same time as they began to move. The half-cut that had been opened by Ruan Luo before was quickly expanded, and the people under the ruins, specifically two people stacked on top of each other, showed their full figures.

Shielded from the ruins by the shield barrier, he couldn't see what was going on inside, he was worried about his brother's safety, and he was also anxious that the royal guards would mistake his brother for an assassin. Looking at the back of the shield barrier, construction debris was constantly being thrown from the left and right, quickly piling up on both sides, Ah Tong finally couldn't help but shout: "My brother Ah Ping is also inside!" ”

When Tong's voice passed through the shield barrier and reached Ligai's ears, Ligai's gaze had already fallen on the man lying face down in the ashes.

The man who blocked half of the eaves for Wang Chi from collapsing and impacting, his back was already a blur of blood, and he didn't know if he still had breath at this time. And under his arms, which were slightly arched upwards, Wang Chi's jade crown was half exposed.

Sure enough, Wang Chi was found under the ruins, but Li Gai's mood was not relaxed at all.

Since assuming the position of the Grand Commander, he can no longer be Wang Chi's shadow guard, and he can no longer be an inseparable guard like before. Therefore, in the past few years, he has not slackened his efforts to accompany Wang Chi to practice martial arts, helping him improve his martial arts as much as possible.

As a king, of course, he has sufficient guards around him at all times, but these are external forces, and if they are external forces, they cannot fully fit with individuals. Only when you are strong enough can you protect yourself in the face of the most unpredictable dangers