Xu Yongzheng did not regret the softness of his heart that day, he only blamed himself for not saying that sentence clearly that day. "Don't follow me again, you'll die!" he omitted the last half of the sentence, leaving it to the black-clothed assassin to comprehend for himself, and now it seems that the man has comprehended. And his benevolence at that time became weakness in his eyes, and the man in black completely became a maggot on the tarsal bones. Xu Yongzheng was very disgusted and helpless. If you want to blame him, he is only worth so many silver taels, and in the eyes of others, he may be a very attractive gold pimple.

In the past three days, Xu Yongzheng has always seen that person, whether it is drinking water or barbecuing food, that person is always extremely active and silent. Active refers to the staring gaze cast by the person, and silence means that the person does not say a word and does not act suspiciously. But Xu Yongzheng obviously felt that the person was closer to him. Three days ago, I could only occasionally perceive that the person was nearby, two days ago, I could clearly perceive the existence of that person, and today, this feeling is even clearer. According to this trend, in a few days, sooner or later, that person will be able to walk up to him and talk to him. This kind of temptation on the edge of the bottom line tolerated by Xu Yongzheng made Xu Yongzheng a little unpleasant.

Xu Yongzheng rested on the trunk of a rather thick tree again, holding Jin Gejian in his arms, and leaning his head obliquely. His burden was thrown aside by him, and the boxy shape could be faintly seen in the baggage, which was his Xuanyi Sword.

Deng Daoji saw that Xu Yongzheng fell into a deep sleep again today, and his heart itched again. The two crossbow arrows a few days ago were dodged by Xu Yongzheng and shot into the stream, where they went. He had to go through a lot of trouble to find one of them. Now with two more crossbow arrows in hand, he regained his confidence. So he wasn't in a hurry at all. He calculated that with Xu Yongzheng's foot strength, it would take about half a month to enter the territory of Zhongzhou. The distance between him and Xu Yongzheng is getting closer and closer day by day, but the ridiculous person doesn't know it. In two days, that is, the safe distance on the fifth day, Xu Yongzheng's death date will come. When the time comes, he will send some food and two crossbow arrows in due course, so why not succeed. Deng Daoji finally suppressed the impulse in his heart, and then simply closed his eyes to recuperate. In fact, he was extremely tired for the past three days. Xu Yongzheng can sleep, but he can't sleep. According to Xu Yongzheng's rest rules, he should wake up after a cup of tea and continue to hurry.

Sure enough, Xu Yongzheng stood up, took the strangely shaped baggage, and picked up the Jin Ge sword. Wait, there's something strange about that man's actions. Deng Daoji was a little surprised.

The distance between Deng Daoji and Xu Yongzheng is getting closer and closer, Deng Daoji himself has not moved a step, so there is only one explanation, Xu Yongzheng is walking towards this side step by step. Deng Daoji was still dressed in black, hiding in the shadows of the bushes. The only thought in his heart was that Xu Yongzheng didn't find him. At this critical juncture, Deng Daoji's light skills are very clear to him, and he can't count on it. He simply tucked his head into his knees, and leaned his whole body just behind the trunk. The birds around came with a brisk sound, one after the other. Deng Daoji could almost hear his own heartbeat. He also had to make sure that the sound of his breathing didn't attract anyone's attention. Ten breaths passed, and he was not attacked or shouted for. Deng Daoji chose to tilt his head slightly, wanting to see Xu Yongzheng's movements and whereabouts.

"Come out!" Xu Yongzheng said.

Deng Daoji didn't say anything, let alone come out, he has seen a lot of this kind of deception.

"Come out, or I'm going to do it. Xu Yongzheng said, Xu Yongzheng raised his voice and faced Deng Daoji.

Deng Daoji had no other way but to choose to stand up, but because he had squatted for too long and his legs and feet were numb, he stumbled and almost fell. He hurriedly held on to the trunk of the tree and said to Xu Yongzheng: "Your Excellency is really good ear power and good martial arts. ”

Xu Yongzheng didn't smile and said, "I may not have made it clear to you last time." Xu Yongzheng's scabbard was held in his hand, changed from his left hand to his right hand, and continued: "I will have another chance with you today." ”

Deng Daoji was stunned for a moment, another chance, what chance? A chance to kill him himself? Isn't this ridiculous, if he can kill him, how can he need him to give him a chance? His smile was hidden in the bottom of his heart, it turned out that Xu Yongzheng was such a pedantic swordsman. Deng Daoji's reaction was a little fast, he hurriedly stood up straight, then lowered his head and said, "In this way, please teach the hero." After speaking, Deng Daoji took out the dagger in his arms and stabbed it.

Deng Daoji's martial arts are in front of Xu Yongzheng, just like a two- or three-year-old child showing off his strength to adults, which is obviously not enough. This time, Xu Yongzheng's strength was even more exaggerated, but after two moves, Deng Daoji's dagger swiped upward, and Xu Yongzheng dodged sideways, and then the electric light of his left hand moved, and the second finger was pointed at Deng Daoji's right hand meridian. The dagger fell to the ground with a clatter, and Deng Daoji was defeated again.

"Today I am not as good as others, but I will not give up, and I will definitely ask Your Excellency for advice one day. Deng Daoji had already thought of a rhetoric in his mind. This is also said extremely unyieldingly.

"He won't be able to do it anymore, don't follow me anymore, you're really going to die. Xu Yongzheng said.

"Your Excellency don't worry about this, even if you fight with others, I will naturally stay away! Deng Daoji said.

Xu Yongzheng knew that Deng Daoji's words were somewhat true and somewhat false. It's natural that he hid far away, but I'm afraid Deng Daoji won't give up.

Xu Yongzheng lowered his head and laughed, and sighed, this money is really easy to make people lose their minds and become crazy. A person like Deng Daoji can only live dozens of moves with him after practicing for another few decades, and it is almost impossible to go up with a hundred moves. The premise is that Xu Yongzheng does not launch any artistic conception. After decades, what level of his own strength will reach, he himself can't give an answer.

Xu Yongzheng already knew that he couldn't dispel this person's greed, let alone make this person regress. Then he thought it would be good to show enough strength to make this man fearful. He turned around, the sword behind his back was unsheathed, the cold light was cold, a cold light swept by, and more than a dozen trees in front of him were cut off by the waist. Among them, the large trees can be hugged by one person, and the small trees can be hugged by more than one person. Deng Daoji looked at these trees that fell more crisply than the rice that the farmer was busy cutting, and he was stunned. It's just that the dust stirred up by the trees when they fell to the ground and the sound of the birds falling to the ground that scared away many birds were just as shocking. He remembered his secret master. With a single swing of his master's sword, he was only able to cut down two trees as thick as a man's thigh, and in the end, the knife was directly stuck in the third tree.

Deng Daoji quickly calmed down, his gaze fell on the long sword in Xu Yongzheng's hand, and his eyes were full of covetousness. If he could have such a divine sword, he would definitely be even more powerful than his master.

If Xu Yongzheng knew that he showed his strength, he couldn't dispel this person's thoughts, but instead aroused his greed for the sword, I don't know what Xu Yongzheng would think.

Xu Yongzheng put his sword into the sheath and walked forward step by step. But this seemed to Deng Daoji to give him an excellent opportunity to assassinate.

The door behind Xu Yongzheng was wide open, and Deng Daoji unhurriedly took out the machine crossbow from behind him and loaded the two crossbow arrows. The green light on the bolts is more abundant, and the color appears darker on the pitch-black arrows.

The crossbow bolt broke through the air, and this time it finally did not miss, but fell into place. Xu Yongzheng listened to the sound and did not look back, only to see the scabbard in his right hand dancing, and one of the arrows was swept away by the scabbard and shot into the grass in the distance, and disappeared. The other, impartial, was skillfully knocked back by Xu Yongzheng with the end of the scabbard, and the crossbow arrow was impartial and shot straight back to Deng Daoji. The strength of Deng Daoji's shot was far less than Xu Yongzheng's strength to turn back, so he shot straight back to Deng Daoji's chest.

Deng Daoji fell down in response, and kept spitting out blood from his mouth, and the blood did not appear bright red, but blackened. Deng Daoji hurriedly shouted: "Help me, help me." ”

Xu Yongzheng turned around and found that Deng Daoji looked like this. He looked at it and concluded that Deng Daoji could not be a fake. So he hurried forward. He had no intention of killing, so he pressed down the assassin's wound in an attempt to protect Deng Daoji's heart.

"On the arrow, poisonous ······" Deng Daoji grabbed Xu Yongzheng's wrist tightly with one hand, and reached for Xu Yongzheng's collar with the other. His eyes were wide open, full of reluctance and resentment.

"Where's the antidote?" asked Xu Yongzheng.

Deng Daoji was speechless. It's only to blame that he himself was poisoned too violently, and when he pursued an arrow to seal his throat, he gave his own life. Deng Daoji's left hand finally fell, and his right hand was still clenched tightly and did not let go. Those blank eyes seemed to say why did you kill me? Could it be that my acting was not good enough? He couldn't say a word about the whole sentence.

It's not that he hasn't made other plans in his heart, pretending to take advantage of the crossbow arrows to make Xu Yongzheng fall into the scheme, and then pretending to be injured, waiting for Xu Yongzheng to approach, and by surprise, a short dagger stabbed out and took Xu Yongzheng's life. This plan seemed perfect to him, and the only imperfection was that he didn't know that Xu Yongzheng had really shot back a crossbow arrow, and it was a poisonous crossbow arrow. So how can he die blindly?

People die for money, birds die for food, this is a golden and jade saying in the rivers and lakes. Five hundred taels or even one thousand taels of gold, in this troubled era of rivers and lakes, how many bones will be added, and how many dead birds will be added.

Xu Yongzheng's subordinates, intentionally or unintentionally, finally had a wisp of innocent souls. Of course, this is only in his own opinion.

The impartiality of the sword that he insisted on in his heart was even greater than the flaws of being coerced to agree to a request that day. At that time, he was just inferior in skills, and he was bent on doing that thing in the future, and then going to that person to save face. And today's thing, the death of this assassin. No matter how brilliant his kendo attainments are, he can't be saved if he breaks it.