People who practice martial arts in the world have a common problem, after diligent study and hard practice, after the art is completed, they have made a prestige, and they think that Lao Tzu is the first in the world.

However, this is only relative to those guys on the rivers and lakes who are less than half a bottle dangling. Those who have really experienced life and death will be much more restrained. And the masters who have gone through hardships and dangers to realize a certain realm of martial arts are already in awe in their hearts, and they dare not boast anymore. They are either hidden in the mountains and forests, or hidden in the world, and they practice diligently, and outsiders often do not know about their existence. These are the best people.

There are also many thieves who kill people and oversell goods, knowing that they are full of evil, hide their original names and surnames, escape into the red dust and wealth, attach themselves to the mansions of wealthy families, and become guests of offerings.

These people will not be easily used by the master, and once something needs them to be dispatched, it must be a little tricky.

Yuan Zhao is powerful, whether it is the King of Qi or the rest of the nobles, they have all been taught before. Wei Wushuang, the leader of King Qi's personal guards, is also a powerful person, but in the west of Chang'an City, he was beaten into a waste by Yuan Zhao with one move.

So this time they learned a lesson, and in order to get rid of him once and for all, they mobilized all the thirty secret masters who came to Chang'an with a few princes. It is expected that these first-class masters who have been raised by the palace for many years will work together, and that guy will never have a chance to escape.

Since his own prince is dispatched, of course he has to come. But in the hearts of most of them, they are very dismissive. It's a little too high for that kid, right? It's just an underage teenager, no matter how powerful he is, how powerful can he be! Two or three masters working together can always cure him.

Therefore, someone didn't plan to make a move just now, so let's give the credit to someone else. However, when the other party moved, everyone was taken aback.

The second son, Tian Shaoqi, was caught by the other party so calmly, he passed between them, and returned from among them, and when he turned around, the three masters who blocked him were all beaten down by the other party, and the blades were taken off, and the people rolled in a messy banquet.

It's amazing! There was no need to wait for Tian Jue to drink the order, the rest of the people showed their weapons, put on moves, and slowly surrounded the young man approaching in front.

The bushman was almost awake at this time, he and Dou Ying glanced at each other, and their hearts were in their throats. At this point, what kind of identity and status don't matter, the enemy is outnumbered, and seeing it is a life-and-death fight!

As long as you can get out tonight, you can win or lose tomorrow with the strength of the two families, if the Wu'an Hou Mansion can't rush out and die here, the right and wrong will depend on the other party, and when the time comes, not only will you give your own life, but with Tian Jue's viciousness, you will definitely cut the grass and eradicate the roots, and the family will be difficult to protect!

"Old Dou, don't be nervous about the two of you! Don't worry, the three of us are grasshoppers on a rope, and I won't leave you alone. Hehe! ”

"Boy! It's time for you to laugh! The old man and the bushman are already old, and life and death are no longer at ease. Boy, see the opportunity, go by yourself! escaped and entered the palace overnight, met the Son of Heaven, and made tonight's rights and wrongs clear, maybe there was a glimmer of life. Otherwise, we're all finished! ”

"Little Hou Ye, with your skills, these bastards can't stop it, let's go! I live and die with Dou Hou, and I will fight with them to the end. ”

Yuan Zhao still had a faint smile on his face, looking at the second son of the Wu'an Hou Mansion under his nose slapping with tears in his eyes, Tian Shaoqi came into contact with his gaze, and his whole body trembled, his subordinates didn't dare to stop for a while, and they hit eighty or ninety times, and their faces were swollen like a pig's head.

"What did the two old men say? Come, take a good look at this pig's head, maybe it will be of some use. There are a lot of people coming, and they want to fight! ”

Yuan Zhao picked his toes, and the poor Tian Ergongzi's body was thrown behind like a noodle. The bushman dragged him over, like an eagle catching a chick, his thick arms around his neck.

"Hehe, Tian Lao Thief's youngest son, this is a good hostage! Little Hou Ye, be careful! ”

Yuan Zhao nodded, motioned for the two of them to take Tian Shaoqi to step back, and then stretched out his hand and pulled out the knife inserted in front of him. With a sigh of relief, he walked forward step by step.

The people in the hall suddenly felt something unusual, as if an invisible pressure was coming from the opposite side. Lei was shocked in his heart, and he felt that his breath was a little stagnant in an instant. How so! He has studied martial arts for so many years, and this has never happened.

"Be careful! Don't run the breath, and don't fight with force! ”

It was Veda who reminded him hastily. He once suffered a big loss from Yuan Zhao on Changle Plateau. That dimensional summon to the Liuyun Gang to attack, a sword split the earth more than ten zhang, that majestic qi machine affected his own internal force, and the resistance under surprise made him vomit blood on the spot, his cultivation was damaged, and it took more than two years to recover. This profound lesson has already made him both respectful and awe-inspiring to Yuan Zhao.

There is such a person in the world!

Lei was seen Wei Tuo's frightened look, and then saw that although Yuan Zhao's footsteps were brisk, they landed invisibly, but they were like the weight of Mount Tai. Walking to the middle of the hall, he hooked his fingers with a knife in his hand, a trace of contempt passed the corner of his mouth.

"So, do you want to come one by one, or together? Better hurry, hurry! ”

Since they are all masters, they are all discerning. The person in front of him is very powerful, this is something that there is no need to doubt anymore! However, the masters are all dignified, and even the princes are treated as courtesy, this guy is so contemptuous, is it unbearable!

"Rampant boy, take your life!"

With an angry shout, the Xuanfeng Dao chief from the Yanwang Mansion raised the ancient pine sword in his hand, and the person followed the sword, and he stabbed when he was distracted. Just now, one of his friends had been seriously injured by Yuan Zhao, so his shot was a stunt killing move, halfway through the sword, his wrist flicked, and seven phantoms appeared, stabbing at the vital parts of the opponent's body. Commonly known as the "Phantom Seven Kills", the virtual reality is unpredictable, and it is the most powerful.

The masters of escapism really have their own unique killing skills, and the rest of the people who have already surrounded Yuan Zhao secretly cheered. However, before they could shout this color, they saw a lightning bolt slashing in front of them, and in the scream, someone was cut in two!

Ray, who was watching from behind, rubbed his eyes in disbelief as if his heart had stopped beating. Blood began to spread on the floor, the sword in his hand was still clenched, but his body was broken into two, and the person who was still immortal just now was already dead.

With just one sword, Lei was sure that he was invincible! It's ridiculous that when I came, I also had the heart to learn and sharpen. He smiled bitterly and looked at Wei Tuo, and saw that his face was also a little pale. The two of them are actually of the same mind at the moment, just protect the king of Huainan well, and be the enemy of Yuan Zhao? Forget it!

The knife has been stained with blood, and the qi is circulating all over the body, since you have made a move, let's kill it! These people don't have a good thing, over the years, they must have done a lot of bad things to abuse their own masters, since they want to stand up for power, in front of these princes and courtiers who hate themselves, it is very appropriate to cut them!

Seeing Xuan Feng's death so miserably, the rest of the people were furious, the kid actually killed people so brutally! Immediately, there were five or six of them rushing to the front, each showing their skills, and the sword in their hands went straight to Yuan Zhao to kill.

Yuan Zhao let out a roar, lifted his breath and threw himself into his body, drifting like a ghost, killing iron and blood ruthlessly. Since killing people, knives and knives are all vital points, and they are all killed with one sword, and they will never stop.

The dead fell to the ground one after another, and the death was tragic, and before the people behind could attack, the god of death had already swept by. I saw that where an afterimage passed, the person who was dragged by the blade of the knife had his chest and abdomen open, his throat was bleeding, and his head flew by...... The way to die is different, but the result is the same.

The high or low level of martial arts, the depth and shallowness of cultivation, really doesn't matter at this moment, there is no difference, under Yuan Zhao's knife, there is no chance to fight with it at all. By the time many people understand this, it's too late, it's just their last thought before falling into the darkness of the night.

Since Yuan Zhao began to rush out, Dou Ying and Guan Fu's round eyes have not blinked, and in the beacon years of that year, they also killed many people on the two armies. However, compared with the murder situation in front of them, the two people were terrified in their hearts and sighed to themselves.

Tian Shaoqi's liver and gallbladder are cracked! He couldn't stand it for a long time, when did he, an evil young man who relied on his father's and brother's forces to dominate Chang'an, ever seen such a formation. Breaking the intestines and opening the stomach, blood spattered in the hall, Tian Shaoqi only had one thought, Yuan Zhao was a demon! It's ridiculous that I still wanted to go against him in the past, and I should never see him again!

How so! Liu An, the king of Huainan, looked at the princes who had retreated to the wall with pale faces like himself. In the human world, there is no difference between fear and fear beyond one's own cognition, no matter what kind of person it is.

Although Tian Jue relied on the relationship of her sister Queen Mother, she rose all the way in the court, from an idle official to a lieutenant and prime minister, with a noble status and a power leaning towards the government and the opposition. But in his bones, he is actually still the low-born marketman.

He didn't calculate that things would turn out the way they are now. According to the information synthesized, he paid enough attention to the manpower prepared by Yuan Zhao. But I didn't expect it to be far from enough!

I really didn't expect that Yuan Zhao's courage would be so big, and his methods would be so fierce and ruthless. Killing people in front of you is like slaughtering pigs and dogs! While retreating to a safe place under the protection of a large number of guards in the palace, he nervously pondered how to save the night from the crisis.

The fierce fighting did not last long, or rather the brutal massacre lasted for a short time! When the frightened princes suddenly saw Yuan Zhao's face appear less than three feet away in front of them, they found that the center of the hall was empty. All the masters under his command are dead!

One person and one knife, standing proudly, although the bloody hall is ten zhang, killing thirty masters, the green shirt is still the same, and the blood is not stained. The night breeze passed through the splendid prosperity, and the sharp edge in the young man's eyes disappeared, and he turned his head sideways, looking at the Han Prime Minister Wu'an Hou Tianjun surrounded by layers of swords.

"So, Prime Minister, can we leave now?"