Su Quan, as the marshal of the Zhenxi Military Region, was on an errand with the envoy of Jinghu North Road. Where there are two of them, of course, there will be a lot of bright and dark sentinels.

I don't know how many people have emerged from the darkness, and there are not a few who shoot in the shadows.

This made the master led by Huang Liangce lose a lot in a short period of time.

But after all, there were still some dark shadows that swept towards the depths of the mansion in the night.

In such a night, it is indeed not easy for Shenlong Gong to hit such a strong master as the Shangyuan Realm and the True Martial Realm.

The shouts spread to the depths of the palace.

Only Huang Liangce and the others were like ghosts, and ordinary soldiers couldn't catch them at all.

When the initial commotion gradually subsided, no one knew where Huang Liangce's men had taken refuge.

There were many torches spread in the palace.

The soldiers and catchers of the town guard were searching everywhere with torches.

More and more soldiers of the forbidden army and worshippers gathered in the compound of Zhang Xiangyang, the envoy of Suquandang and Jinghu North Road.

Even if they knew that this would expose the hiding place of the two of them, there was nothing they could do.

If the two of them were not protected, the consequences would be unimaginable for the Assassins to touch their residence.

After all, no one could guarantee that those assassins would not know the sleeping place of Su Quandang and Zhang Xiangyang. In these years, meticulous work is also pervasive.

And it was under such circumstances that Huang Liangce and others quietly approached Su Quandang's bedroom.

It may be that the art masters are bold, even if they saw that there were countless forbidden troops and offerings in Su Quandang's courtyard, Huang Liangce did not retreat with people.

When he appeared on the courtyard wall with people, several thunderbolts fell into the courtyard.

A flash of fire.

Suddenly the scene was chaotic.

There is a forbidden army god dragon hand on the courtyard wall to set fire.

The worshippers beside Huang Liangce wanted to continue throwing thunder, but several people were shot one after another, either planted outside the courtyard wall, or planted straight into the courtyard.

This made them dare not continue to stay on the courtyard wall, and hurriedly swept down.

So far, they have lost a lot of casualties.

It's just that if you can really assassinate Su Quandang, such a loss is obviously worth it. After all, Su Quandang is the marshal of Zhenxi, and his importance is self-evident.

Huang Liangce's black big swords fluttered, flying like an eagle, and in the blink of an eye, he reached the door of the room in the courtyard.

There were also two True Martial Realm masters beside him.

The artistic conception only rose to the sky at this moment.

The rest of the masters slaughtered the forbidden soldiers and worshippers in the courtyard.

Huang Liangce slapped one hand on the door near the front room.

There was a clang.

The wooden door split in an instant.

There is dust flying.

But there was no one in this room.

This is Su Quandang's study, not his bedroom.

Huang Liangce's two thick eyebrows condensed, looked back at the messy compound, and swept towards the side room.

He knew that there was not much time left for him. Although these offerings he brought were strong, they could not be the opponents of so many forbidden troops and offerings in the courtyard.

And just wait for these offerings to die, then no matter how strong he and the two True Martial Realm masters on his side are, they can only choose to retreat.

The True Martial Realm can't stop the bullets.

No matter how fast you are, you're afraid that a bullet with a long eye will fall on you, right?

Who can withstand it?

There are forbidden troops and enshriners who pounce on Huang Liangce and two True Martial Realm masters.

only rushed into the scope of their artistic conception, but they were inevitably subjected to the artistic conception, and their minds were lost in an instant.

Although the artistic conception of Huang Liangce and the two True Martial Realms is not as strong as that of the Empty Ages, it is not difficult to directly kill people with their artistic conceptions, but it is not difficult to shock people's hearts.

The forbidden soldiers who rushed into the scope of the artistic conception only felt that their heads were suddenly blank.

Under Huang Liangce's signal, there were true martial arts realm masters who killed in the crowd.

In the face of the many forbidden troops who lost their minds, where this True Martial Realm master swept by, several heads were thrown to the ground.

Huang Liangce's figure continued to sweep, and he broke open two doors in a row.

It wasn't until the third room that he finally saw Su Quandang.

Su Quandang was wearing armor and was sitting in the room, bowing his head and writing something. Beside him, a maid was sharpening ink for him.

And around him, there are several sword-wielding arch guards.

This made Huang Liangce slightly stunned.

Although he had never seen Su Quandang, he also knew that the person sitting in front of the bookcase in front of him must be Su Quandang. Others, not enough to be guarded by so many people.

Su Quandang is very young, at least, compared to him Huang Liangce, he is very young.

But this calm and calm spirit made him Huang Liangce feel surprised and admired.

is worthy of being the Marshal of the Great Song Zhenxi.

To have such a spirit at such an age, this alone is enough to become the best among young people.

Only this, he will not let Huang Liangce eliminate the heart of assassinating Su Quandang.

He swept into the house.

"Kill!"

Su Quandang was enshrined on the side and held a sword to meet him.

There are four offerings in total, all of which are masters of the Shangyuan Realm. And the four of them are quite mysterious in their movements, secretly combining the formation.

They turned out to be beggar gang elders and were proficient in the method of joint attack.

Su Quandang finally put down his pen and turned his head to look at Huang Liangce, who had fought with the four worshippers in a blink of an eye.

"True Martial Realm ......"

He muttered, stood up, and removed the spear from the wooden rack behind him.

Compared with the Yuan Dynasty and Dali, in the land of the Great Song Dynasty after being ravaged by the Yuan army, there are indeed too few strong people in the True Martial Realm.

It's just a helpless thing.

In the past, the Southern Song Dynasty was mediocre, and I don't know how many Zhenwu realm powerhouses who served the imperial court lost their lives in the army.

For Huang Liangce and others to be able to kill in this courtyard, Su Quandang did not feel any surprise. A true martial arts realm powerhouse has such a ability.

But he wasn't so scared at the moment.

Even if Huang Liangce had already killed him in his room, he didn't think he would die.

This is the confidence of the worshippers and guards around you.

Outside the courtyard, gunfire continued.

In the screams, the masters brought by Huang Liangce died one after another under the random guns.

They weren't as lucky as the Assassins who went to Dangyang County to assassinate Liu Zaiyuan. In the face of the forbidden army that was waiting for the battle, although it was disturbed with thunder, it was impossible to kill on a large scale.

It was also the two True Martial Realm powerhouses and a few two extremely strong Shangyuan Realm powerhouses that were tricky.

The four elders of the beggar gang joined forces to block Huang Liangce.

The four of them also comprehended the intention, although they were at a disadvantage, but they could barely support it.

It's a pity that a master like Huang Liangce is proud of his identity, and most of them are unwilling to use firearms. Otherwise, if there is a thunderstorm in his hand, he may be able to pose a threat to Su Quandang.

Of course, the premise is that he can still have a chance to throw a thunderbolt in the face of stray bullets and four masters of the Upper Yuan Realm.

A master's move, every second and every moment can be fatal.

During the fight, Huang Liangce's figure kept moving, and he was also a little annoyed when he saw that there were fewer and fewer people outside the hospital.

But the four beggar gang elders blocked all the way he rushed to Su Quandang.

This is also the real power that he did not expect.

"Come in and help me!"

At this moment, Huang Liangce finally didn't care about his face and shouted loudly.

A True Martial Realm master swept towards the room.

"Bang!"

However, at the moment when this True Martial Realm master swept into the room, his expression suddenly froze, and his footsteps froze in place.

Then, straighten and fall.

He was shot after all.

Maybe this shot was not brought to him at all, but at Huang Liang, but it can only be said that he was unlucky.

Huang Liangce retreated slightly, and he couldn't help but think of the scene when Li Wangyuan was almost broken by a shot when he was in Ziqi. The power of this divine dragon gun, even if he can't resist it.

At this moment, the retreat was born.

The assassination was just a gamble, and Huang Liangce didn't think about paying with his life for it. And in such a situation, even if he paid for his life, it would be difficult for him to kill Su Quandang.

He swept to the door.

The four beggar elders pressed forward in unison.

Huang Liangce's hands were like eagle claws, waving so much that he couldn't see his tracks. Only the clanging sound was heard, and the four elders kept withdrawing their swords and drawing their swords.

The sword shadow shone, but it didn't leave any wounds on his body.

Huang Liangce kicked his right foot on the ground and flew out of the door.

"Marshal be careful!"

A cold light flew through the gap between the four beggar elders. It was the sword of the True Martial Realm assassin who had just been shot and fell to the ground.

Huang Liangce also used a killing move before leaving.

This caught them off guard.

Su Quandang's eyes suddenly froze.

He gripped the handle of the gun with his right hand, and for a moment, time seemed to freeze in his mind. There was only the cold light that flew in his eyes.

"Ding!"

Crunch.

Su Quan's mouth burst open, and the spear was out of his hand.

There was a muffled grunt.

Huang Liangce swept out of the house, ignoring the rest of the people, and his figure quickly swept out of the courtyard.

There were only five assassins left in the courtyard, and when they saw him like this, they all swept towards the outside of the courtyard.

Only they gave the forbidden soldiers in the hospital a chance.

The Forbidden Army's dragon guns opened fire on them in unison.

There were bullets shot at the courtyard wall, bursting into sparks.

Huang Liangce flew away and swept out of the yard alone. Behind him, only the remaining True Martial Realm worship also swept out.

In the room, Su Quandang sat on the ground with a person in his arms.

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