The midday sun is shining brightly, but it is still warm.

A ray of sunlight swept across the fluttering light veil, and the wind blew in his face, vibrating by the agitated qi on his body, and flew to the sides, letting out a piercing scream.

Tang Tang squinted his eyes, the corners of his mouth pursed, and smiled slightly.

She loves the feeling of flying.

If this is not Chang'an, Guanzhong, but the mountains in Shuzhong, not the plains on both sides, but the green jungles that wind and fall, it will be even more pleasant.

She also likes the feeling of fighting.

The stronger the enemy, the more she liked it, the feeling of tossing and turning between life and death, finding a glimmer of life in despair is so exciting, it is like coming at night, playing a pot of wine, sitting on the top of a tall building, drinking it all in the sky, and singing a song.

It is only between life and death that we can go further.

In this way, she also played the name of a monster that she had only seen in the Tang Sect in Shuzhong for a hundred years.

This time, she came to Chang'an, in fact, she has another important task, if it is someone else, she will not make any extraneous branches, but just want to complete the task smoothly.

The assassination of Xue Zhuo was just a temporary initiative of Tang Tang.

In Shudi, Xue Zhuo's whereabouts were secretive, heavily guarded, and there were always dozens of armor soldiers following him in and out.

Not only that, after every assassination, Shu will set off a bloody storm, many people who are related to the Tang Sect or have nothing to do with them often die, Xue Zhuo's revenge has no bottom line at all, it is rumored that he once said to his own head in the mansion that all people in Shu can be killed!

During the time when Xue Zhuo served as the envoy of Jiannan Dao, Tang Tang was practicing on his own.

Most of the time, she is not in Shudi, but wandering alone in the desert, grassland, snow-capped mountains, and Gobi, taking the sun and the moon as the light, the mountains and rivers as the sea, and the bast shoes as the boat, pursuing her own way.

At the beginning of the year, she returned to the Central Plains from outside the customs wearing a snowstorm.

Three months ago, she contacted her family in the Jingxiang generation and got the task, and the footsteps that originally entered Sichuan suddenly turned back to the northwest, and in this way, she came to Chang'an.

Almost at the same time, Jiannan Dao sent Xue Zhuo back to Chang'an to report on his work.

Xue Zhuo has a manor in Wannian County, under normal circumstances, he will rest in his own manor, instead of staying in Daming Palace, as an envoy, he has this freedom.

In the palace, although he is the chief eunuch, however, there are many chief eunuchs in the palace, and there are also chief eunuchs like Beacon City.

Especially the one who was guarding the palace, even if it was a lawless tyrant like Xue Zhuo, he could only bow down in front of that person, and he didn't even dare to amplify his breathing, for fear of causing the person to be unhappy, in front of the other party, he felt like an ant, as long as the other party was willing, one finger could pinch him to death.

is so aggrieved that Xue Zhuo, who has long been accustomed to the great old man of heaven and earth, is very unaccustomed to it, so unless he has to, he will not stay in the palace, but will return to his manor in Wannian County.

This time I returned to Beijing to report on my work, and the report was just an excuse.

He gave a book to the One.

This is the task given to him by the one who spent ten years in Shuzhong, destroying countless doors and killing thousands of people, but finally completed the task and found the parchment book, so that the heart that had been mentioned in his throat was put down.

The reason why he was so tyrannical in Shu and killed countless people was just to relieve the pressure in his heart.

This morning, the man rarely opened the door of the small courtyard in the palace, took the time to see him, that is, the time for greetings, the other party took the book he sent, nodded to him rarely, smiled, and said that there is a lot of work.

Hearing this, he was tired, and his whole body was crisp.

I don't even remember how to get out of the palace, I was dizzy all the time, until I got out of the Chang'an City Gate, although I was a lot sober, my heart was still rippling.

Back in Chang'an, Xue Zhuo naturally didn't dare to be as unscrupulous as in Shuzhong.

Even the prime minister and the prince could not travel with dozens of armorers, so there were only five knights left by his side, and now, two guys have died.

It's a pity that the world is ignorant, and they don't know that he Xue Zhuofang is his biggest reliance.

A group of eunuchs like them have all been taught by their ancestors, if they are released from the rivers and lakes, they should be the pride of one party, even if the head of the Tang Sect personally goes out, he is not afraid.

Shadowless lamps are not without restraint.

The sword light fell, like a white rainbow through the sun.

The gray-clothed knight jumped in the air, punched out, and the qi was like a long dragon, the air flow rolled, stirred, and on the bridge deck, it was like a tornado out of thin air.

At this time, an arrow broke through the air, and this arrow seemed to be inappropriate, heading towards Tang Tang's left side, and then, one after another, there were still two arrows, one above the head and one under the foot.

"Whew! Shout! Whew......"

The sound of breaking the air sounded one after another, and it was a series of arrows.

As long as Tang Tang was slightly forced back by the gray-clothed man and could not move forward, he would be shrouded in an arrow net, and no matter how he dodged, he would be shot by one of the arrows.

Not only that, but there were also armor soldiers who drove their horses at gallop.

He didn't go straight.

If it goes straight, it will become redundant combat power, after all, there is a gray-clothed man who is facing Tang Tang head-on, and Xue Zhuo stands on the roof of the carriage, and adding him is just a waste of combat power.

Therefore, he made a circle, wanting to drive his horse behind Tang Tang and attack from behind.

However, the bridge was in a mess, and the carriage was littered with debris, so he chose to come against the side of the railing, regardless of whether there was anyone in front of him, but drove the horse straight up.

War horses are dressed in vests, and even people and horses weigh a thousand pounds, once they are hit head-on, it is no less than being hit by a galloping car.

This guy is rushing towards Du Rui.

Although the horse speed is fast, it still has a buffer time, as long as you don't panic, you have time to dodge.

The current Du Rui has died once, even if Mount Tai collapses in front of him, he will not be flustered, so he has time to dodge, and the knight's attention is all on the assassin, as long as he gets out of the way, it will be fine.

However, Du Rui couldn't dodge.

Beside him, there were two children who were so frightened that they only knew how to cry.

If he gets out of the way, the horse will crash straight into the two children, and in that case, they will be dead!

Our Lady of the White Lotus?

Du Rui smiled bitterly.

In that life, although he was ruthless and desperate to climb up, after all, he still received many years of education, and he still had a certain bottom line, an absolute bottom line as a human being.

He squinted his eyes and faced the galloping warhorse, his hair blown to one side by the river wind, fluttering back and forth in front of his eyes.

"Don't worry!"

Wei Yue yelled.

In fact, before he could speak, Mo Chou had already turned around.

As he turned around, the sword unsheathed, turned into a bolt of lightning, and slashed forward, right in front of the warhorse.

At this time, the knight still could not stop his horse.

He didn't stop doing it, his legs simply clamped the mount under him, increasing his speed, and the Changge in his hand was like a long dragon, poking his head forward and facing the wisp of sword light.

On the other side, Tang Tang and the man in gray had already exchanged hands.

"Breaking the mountain!"

As he threw his fist, the man in gray let out a low roar.

As if there was a muffled thunder, the bridge deck seemed to shake a little.

Breaking the Mountain.

This set of boxing techniques comes from Shaolin Temple in Shaolin Mountain, at the beginning, Shaolin Temple stood in the Zheng Dynasty entrenched in Henan, against the Tang Empire, after the Tang Dynasty destroyed Zheng, the army attacked Shaolin Mountain, burned Shaolin Temple, and looted all the classics of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion and placed them in the Tiance Hall of Daming Palace.

In the Tiance Hall, most of the exercise cheats were collected.

The man in gray is Xue Zhuo's henchman, and the exercises of this mountain-breaking fist are in line with him, so Xue Zhuo also copied a copy from Tiance Hall and taught him this mountain-breaking fist.

At this time, Tang Tang raised his left hand again.

"Humph!"

On the roof of the carriage, Xue Zhuo snorted coldly.

Before, he waved his red sleeves.

A silver light shot out, broke through the air, silently, and then, about three feet in front of the gray-clothed man, suddenly stopped, and then fell, falling to the ground, with a soft sound.

It's just an embroidery needle.

What was shot down by the embroidery needle was an ice pick that was smaller than the embroidery needle, and the ice pick was diamond-shaped, and after falling to the ground, it dissipated instantly, but it did not melt into water, but turned into air, and disappeared.

This ice pick is the true nature of the shadowless lamp.

It's not really made of ice.

It's actually just a wisp of true qi, a wisp of cold true qi.

If the Xuangong Ice Soul Cold Light of the Tang Sect in Shuzhong can be cultivated to a certain point, the true qi will be released, and it can even be condensed into a solid state, forming the exclusive secret weapon of the Tang Sect, which can break the Gang Qi and break the Talisman Xuangong without a trace.

Therefore, it is called a shadowless lamp.

For most martial artists, this shadowless lamp is difficult to protect, but for a first-class master like Xue Zhuo, it is not difficult to resist.

The fist was cold, and it hit Tang Tang head-on.

The air in front of him was like encountering a natural enemy, and they fled to the surroundings, forming a vacuum in front of the light yarn under the hat, this is the power of the mountain-breaking fist, and if you cultivate to the extreme, you can break the mountain with one punch.

Under the light veil, Tang Tang's complexion remained unchanged.

The Tang Gate in Shu, the hidden weapon is unparalleled.

Tang Tang is an exception, there is not a single hidden weapon on her body, the shadowless lamp is just condensed by true qi, as long as the thought turns, the true qi is agitated, and it can be condensed at the tips of her fingers, in fact, it is not a hidden weapon.

The only thing she really relies on is herself.

Sword in hand!

The long sword shook in the air, and at the tip of the sword, there were suddenly three more feet of light.

"Sword Mang!"

On the roof of the carriage, Xue Zhuo's voice was sharp and his pitch was extremely high.

Then, he floated like a red cloud.

The difference between a first-rate swordsman and a second-rate swordsman is whether or not he can swallow the sword on the tip of the sword.

As long as the true qi can be released, with a good long sword, you can release the sword qi, this is, this kind of sword qi is not substantial, if you are surrounded by gangqi, it is not easy for the sword qi to break through the protection of the gangqi.

In the end, a contest of true qi is often formed.

The sword is different.

Just like the shadowless lamp condensed by true qi, the sword light has formed a substance, it is an extension of the long sword, and this sword light can easily break through the gang qi, as if it is destroying the withering and decaying, and it takes no effort at all.

The gray-clothed man's face changed drastically.

If the Mountain-Breaking Fist is cultivated to a high depth, the fist will also condense into a substance, and he will not be afraid of this sword.

However, he didn't cultivate to this point.

The sword rushed.

Just like cutting tofu with a treasure knife, it is very easy to cut the fist style of the Breaking Mountain Fist, and the sword is jumping, like a silverfish jumping on the water, jumping in the sun very smartly, and lightly touching the eyebrows of the gray-clothed man.

"You dare!"

In the air, Xue Zhuo roared angrily.

After all, it was a step too late.

When the red cloud landed, the gray-clothed man fell from the sky, in mid-air, his eyes were wide open, his eyes were stiff, and he was already silent.