Zhang Jingtao's face was incredible, but he felt that today was not good, and he was afraid that he would die on this long street.

Hurriedly threw away the broken mirror flower, and then pulled out the Zen that he had extorted from Mao Sui, and the assassin had already rushed to the horse, and with a clear sound, he picked up a ball of sword flowers and slashed at his head.

Zhang Jingtao wanted to parry, but saw that the sword light suddenly bloomed like a chrysanthemum, turning into a rain of swords in the sky, the sword rain was extremely sharp, as if it could destroy everything, and it seemed to turn into hail, and it hit violently.

Where can Zhang Jingtao still fight, pulling the street lamp to borrow this power, and finally dodging, and then aiming the mirror at the light and shining at the killer.

The mirror flower reflected the light of the streetlights, immediately interfering with the killer's vision.

Especially after a bright day, people will be a little unable to see clearly when they look at the dark places.

This move was a big surprise to the killer, after the killer slashed the air with a sword, he saw Zhang Jingtao hiding on the other side of the street lamp again, and he didn't know what he did to extinguish the street lamp.

As soon as the lights dimmed, the killer couldn't adapt to the environment at all, so finally, in order to be safe, he ran through the street lamp first, and only waited for his eyes to get used to a little darkness, and then turned back to fight.

When he turned around the horse, he saw Zhang Jingtao only holding a long sword and running away without riding a horse against the street lamp, as if he was planning to fight to the death.

The killer rushed again, only to see Zhang Jingtao shrinking behind the street lamp and stabbing with a sword preemptively.

It's just that this sword doesn't know whether it was panicked, or if it wasn't for this street lamp, it was affected by the street lamp, in short, it was crooked, like a sword stabbed by a child, without any rules.

Moreover, the maximum attack distance of this sword has not been estimated, and if he is in such a hurry to take out the sword, he can probably only stab the killer's leg, and at most cut a small hole in that leg.

However, just this kind of opening, I can't imagine that I can draw it.

The killer swung his sword coldly, intending to smash this powerless Zen sword into the air first.

Unexpectedly, the long sword was put on the Zen sense, and the killer's hand was violently numb, and the sword in his hand was taken off.

Electricity!

The killer immediately understood that his sword had copper nails on it, and that he was riding a horse, and that the hooves of the horses were also iron, and the edges were nailed into the horseshoe very deeply, and there was no insulating power.

After being numb all over his body, his heart shook, and the killer was weak on his horse, gasping for breath, but fortunately he was instantly freed from the electric shock, otherwise he was afraid that his life would be very likely.

For this reason, although the killer did not lose his strength, but under the fear in his heart, he still slowly slipped into the dismount, only afraid that he would have an accident and ride the horse unsteadily.

Then Zhang Jingtao knew that this was direct current, and it was not so dangerous, and the power of the street lamp was not large, and the simple power formula was converted, and the current was not large.

But being electrocuted is a certainty.

He had just pulled a short wire and put it on the blade of his sword, so he naturally had a strange posture and couldn't leave the stone lamp.

The hilt of the Zen sword is thinly tied with hemp rope, but it can be used for insulation.

Zhang Jingtao quickly picked up the killer's long sword on the ground, and thought about it, the vermilion hilt was exactly the same as Xinlingjun's, but Xinlingjun naturally wouldn't still be in Handan, so was Xinlingjun's sister Wei Qingxue?

Thinking of that dart again, and the scene of Wei Qingxue's flying cards, it was indeed Wei Qingxue.

No wonder his martial arts skills are so strong, he has always had guesses about Wei Qingxue's martial arts.

If Wei Qingxue wants to kill him, it is very bad, because in Zhao State, Pingyuan Jun's reputation is really not small, and the people Pingyuan Jun wants to kill are usually regarded as villains in Zhao State, except for the battle between the monarchs and marquis.

He Zhang Zheng is not a prince, and if such a thing spreads, it will be extremely unfavorable to him.

Zhang Jingtao's heart jumped suddenly, and he didn't get close to Wei Qingxue, and asked, "Why did Mrs. Pingyuan want to kill her?" I really don't understand, that killing intent doesn't seem to be fake. ”

Wei Qingxue had already recovered, threw away the mask, did not answer this question, and only said angrily: "It is really despicable to use electricity to plot!" ”

Zhang Jingtao sneered: "Despicable what? We're killing, it's not a competition, and you haven't answered my question yet. ”

Wei Qingxue stood up proudly, her long and narrow beautiful eyes overflowing with murderous aura, it seemed that for her, the loss of the long sword did not mean that she had no combat effectiveness, and said coldly: "Because of your recent mysterious actions, I am afraid that it will cause harm to the Zhao State, and the monarch does not want the Zhao State to make trouble at this time, otherwise, the Qin army will inevitably attack Handan." ”

Zhang Jingtao suddenly became excited, smashed his sword on the ground, and shouted: "No matter what the recent situation is, Madame Gen didn't ask me if I was going to do anything, just come and kill me!" Why should I be condemned as a villain? Not to mention, no matter what the situation will be, our king is forcing his courtiers to take advantage of the chaos, without me, Zhao Guo should still be chaotic! Why don't you go and persuade him! ”

After speaking, he turned around, walked and pulled his own horse, got on the horse and galloped away, leaving Wei Qingxue, who was standing, watching the angry back go away in the night.

Zhang Jingtao was indeed very angry, and he did not fail to consider the consequences of this chaos in Zhao State.

As for the assassination, he didn't even have a plan, so he naturally couldn't think about how to deal with it.

Back in Tiemu Mansion, Yang Wumei was not there.

Zhang Jingtao took a bath, finally relaxed, and then lay down on Yang Wumei's bed, and saw a beautiful woman enter the room.

In the Warring States Period, sex is generally very natural, so it will not be regarded as a silent thing in order to destroy his own race, but if there is no vitality, Zhang Jingtao must be more restrained, after all, sex, although there should not be any prohibitions, as long as you are willing to do it, but it is indeed necessary to have a little moderation, otherwise, it will affect people's energy.

If you have too much sex, of course, it will also affect your health, this is a fact, after all, anything too much will be unhealthy, such as eating, people who can only eat one bowl have to eat one and a half bowls, or even two bowls, which will also not be healthy.

So do you want to ban food under the pretext of being unhealthy due to excess?

Obviously, unhealth cannot be equated with evil, and unhealth requires only restraint, but modern people's understanding of unhealth is actually equivalent to sin.

Very amazing brain circuitry.

If a person is very mature and abstinence, it is actually not good for the body, if there is still a lack of exercise, then the cholesterol will definitely be very high, just like a vegetarian who thinks it is good not to eat meat, but unexpectedly, it will give birth to gallstones.

It is called a relic.

This title is justified, and it has nothing to do with moral profundity and the like, that is, the stone obtained by giving up a favorable way of life, that is, the son obtained after the relic.

Now that Zhang Jingtao has no unhealthy problems, he can enjoy pleasure without scrutiny, so for the health of these aunts, he decided to work hard.

Zhang Jingtao looked at this beautiful woman.

It's a pity that under the night, in the backlight, although he can't see which aunt it is, but he expected that an aunt would come to his room, and he was ready to accept one when he came.