Chapter 442: Black Impermanence, Pretty Girl

The snowflakes that fell became more and more dense, but in just a moment, a thick layer had accumulated on the heads of Jia Rudao and the others. Siye was silent, and almost no sound could be heard except for Jia Rudao's somewhat chilly voice and the sound of the handlebar constantly calling the hero to spare his life.

"I have to say that there are no flaws in everything you have, even these guards around me have been hidden, since you dare to come, you must also know that these people around me are His Majesty's guards in the palace, but you forgot one thing."

"A good man spares his life, a good man spares his life......"

"I suppose the Praetorian guards who just went to you have been murdered by you, right? Well, Miss Sufu, who has one master and two servants, should be true. It's just that you're messing into this handlebar style. I think the original handlebar style must have been torn up, so can you tell me that those three girls are still alive now? ”

Jia Rudao quietly looked at the handlebar-style self-care road that kept nagging "a good man spares his life", and while speaking, the hands that had been carrying it quietly knocked twice on the carriage, and then suddenly spit out three words gently.

"Kill him!"

With Jia Rudao's words, two shining sword lights cut through the snowflakes in the sky and slashed towards the handlebar-style slash that was held by the neck of the two Inner Temple Forbidden Army. Zhao Yi and Qiu Sheng were one hundred and twenty careful when they heard Jia Nidao say why they hadn't done it yet, and when they heard Jia Nidao's order at this moment, although they were a little puzzled, it didn't hinder their movements.

Zhou Bo firmly protected Jia Rudao behind him and did not move. No one knows if this handlebar style is the only one, but it is expected that if this handlebar style is really an assassin, with the assassination that happened in Lin'an City as a lesson from the past, I think that anyone who has no water in his head will not send only one assassin to assassinate someone who is heavily guarded like Jia Yidao.

Zhao Yi and Qiu Shang's movements were not unpleasant, the crystal steel knife with boundless killing aura instantly arrived on the top of the handlebar-type head, and the crystal steel knife was full of murderous energy, there is no doubt that if these two knives are really implemented, then this handlebar style will definitely be the result of being stabbed and three-petaled. Zhao Yi and Qiu Sheng didn't have any hands. Although both of them wondered why Jia Nidao was so sure that the handlebar style in front of them, which could barely even stand, was an assassin, it did not prevent the two from carrying out Jia Nidao's orders.

"Boom! Boom! ”

"Poof! Burst! ”

Jia Rudao saw with his own eyes that the handlebar style that was originally firmly controlled by the two inner temple direct guards, the whole person suddenly seemed to shrink in a circle, avoiding the two killer knives of Zhao Yi and Qiu Shang, and the two inner temple direct guards seemed to have a moment of distraction because of Jia Yidao's sudden "kill him", so that the movement slowed down that beat, and the price paid for this slow beat was the lives of the two.

It happened to break away from the handlebar of the steel knife that the two Inner Sanctum Guards held on their necks, and the tips of the two elbows instantly slammed into the chests of the two Inner Sanctum Guards. The two guards of the inner temple who Jia Rudao was very familiar with flew backwards without the power to resist as if they had been struck by lightning, and the people were still in mid-air, and two mouthfuls of things mixed with blood clots that seemed to be visceral spurted out along the viscous blood, and there was no sound when they fell heavily to the ground.

The long whip in the handlebar hand that was slumped before shook the momentum, and the long whip with a whistling like an eye swept around Zhou Bo from the bottom to the top and swept towards Jia Nidao's neck standing behind him. Just by the whistling sound of the long whip, everyone knew that if Jia Rudao was wrapped around his neck by this long whip, then there would be no luck.

Zhou Bo, who had been preparing to attack, slashed towards the long whip that came without hesitation, and the long whip seemed to be unable to dodge, and was being slashed by Zhou Bo's waist knife. There was no sound between the knives and whips, and to everyone's surprise, Zhou Bo's long knife was like a defeat, the long whip just swung away obliquely with Zhou Bo's blade, and the whip tip turned around, still brushing towards Jia Nidao, but at this moment Zhou Bo had no time to change his moves, Zhao Yi and Qiu Sheng were still far away from Jia Nidao, so they had to watch the whip go straight to Jia Nidao.

"Your Excellency!"

"Be careful, sir!"

Zhou Bo, who didn't have time to change his moves, forcibly twisted his body and blocked Jia Nidao with his body.

"Poof! Hmmm......"

With a soft sound, the dark red whip easily tore through Zhou Bo's coat and padded jacket, bringing up a few blood flowers, making Zhou Bo involuntarily let out a muffled snort.

From Jia Nidao opening his mouth to say "kill him" to the two inner sanctuaries who fell to the ground without knowing how to die, and then to Zhou Bo's injury, it can be said that everything seems to be complicated but everything happens between the electric light and flint, but in the blink of an eye, Jia Nidao's side has basically been counted as two dead and one injured, and the handlebar style that retreated to three zhang away is a good time to twist his body, the original rickety body is in the rattling sound, but in a moment of effort, it has become a burly strong man, which makes Jia Nidao is eye-opening.

Zhao Yi, Qiu Shang, and Zhou Bo clamped the left and right of the handlebar-like assassin, and Zhou Bo was still in front of Jia Yidao.

"I'd love to know how you found me."

The assassin dressed as a handlebar twisted his neck, not caring at all about the surrounding guards of the inner sanctum, looking at Jia Rudao and asked. The voice was rough, and his posture was extremely relaxed, as if he didn't put Zhao Yi and the others in his eyes at all, obviously at this moment he didn't care about pretending anymore.

There was a soft knock on the door of the carriage behind him, and Jia Rudao's heart was slightly relieved.

"You're all right, are you? General Zhou. ”

"Lord Hui, the whip is non-toxic, there are some flesh wounds, there is no big problem."

"That's good."

The joints on the assassin's body kept rattling, and he didn't have the slightest patience for Jia Yidao not answering his question, as if he was sure that Jia Yidao would definitely answer his question.

A burst of fragrance hit, and Liu Ru was already standing beside Jia Rudao. Seeing the wound on Zhou Bo's back, Liu Ru looked at the long black whip in the assassin's hand, and Liu Ru frowned slightly: "Why are you so careless?" As he spoke, with the help of Zhou Bo's body, he quietly handed something to Jia Rudao.

"Black impermanence?"

Liu Ru's voice was as cold as ever.

"The pretty lady has good eyesight, and a certain moment is black impermanence."

"Your eyesight isn't bad either."

Liu Ruliu's eyebrows only wrinkled slightly, and then they stretched out.

"Hehe, if Di doesn't even have this bit of eyesight, how dare he find Uncle Jia, the big celebrity in front of the emperor."

Black Impermanence laughed and laughed.

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