Chapter 113 You're not dead!

Uncle Pei was silent.

He is just a person who is obsessed with swords, he doesn't understand the overall situation, the only thing he knows is what he said before, which is one of the reasons why he did not hesitate not to kill Shanning.

So no more words at this moment.

Wang Shizhou continued: "But it doesn't matter, Uncle Pei, do you think that you can kill me just by relying on you and Master Shanning?" ”

He smiled, "Maybe, but you seem to have forgotten about Mr. Zhao." ”

Uncle Pei was silent.

No one knows better than him how terrifying Mr. Zhao's sword path is, and if Master Fang Cai Shanning hadn't sneak attacked, it would have been absolutely impossible to destroy Mr. Zhao's sword that would kill Wu Cong.

"Your kendo is instructed by Mr. Zhao."

Wang Shizhou looked at Master Shanning, "If I remember correctly, the master also saw the demeanor of the kendo master Gongsun Changqing, but unfortunately the master doesn't seem to know that Gongsun Changqing's kendo comes from the handwriting of this Mr. Zhao." ”

Shanning was silent and frowned.

It's a bit tricky indeed.

Gongsun Changqing's kendo actually came from the handwriting of this Mr. Zhao, so this Mr. Zhao is a kendo immortal who is not inferior to Li Chengde?

However, it doesn't look like it.

Wang Shizhou laughed confidently, "So Mr. Zhao alone is enough to kill the two of you, Uncle Pei, what do you think?" ”

Uncle Pei was also silent.

Uncle Pei doesn't speak, it doesn't mean that no one speaks.

"I know that Mr. Zhao is very strong, but it doesn't mean that he is invincible, there are invincible people in this world, such as Li Chengde, the king of Hedong outside the Xuanwu Gate back then, the posture of the land sword immortal can be asked to be invincible, but Mr. Zhao is not a land sword immortal!" An abrupt voice came from outside the wall.

Wu Cong shuddered suddenly.

I glanced at Mr. Zhao a few more times.

Zhao Hao...... That's intriguing.

This name is not famous now, but what about the future......

Someone climbed over the wall.

A sword hanging from his waist.

Taiyuan Gongzi hangs his sword!

Seeing this person, except for Shanning, everyone was taken aback, and Wu Cong looked at him incredulously, "You...... Aren't you dead? ”

The son of the hanging sword smiled, "Did the martial artist see my corpse?" ”

The son of the hanging sword is none other than Wang Jia.

Wang Jia, who was supposed to have lost his bones, didn't die, no wonder the Criminal Department couldn't find it at the beginning, but he didn't die...... At this moment, he stood beside Uncle Pei and looked at Wang Shizhou with a confident smile.

"Eldest brother, don't come to harm?"

Shanning seemed to have known that he was not dead, and his face was indifferent.

The same is true for Uncle Pei.

Mr. Zhao Yu Zhao was obviously surprised and surprised, but he was silent, and it was not his turn to speak at this time.

Wang Shizhou didn't have too much shock, and looked sorry at the moment, "Sure enough, you are not dead, Master Shanning is not dead, I guessed, who can make Uncle Pei turn against our Wang family, think about it, only you have this possibility, since you appeared, then everything makes sense, you used Your Majesty's layout to kill Master Shanning, let Uncle Pei kill all our dead soldiers, including Uncle Wang Tong, save the master and then make a deal." ”

Wang Jia smiled, "Sure enough, everything can't be hidden from the eldest brother, but the eldest brother is wrong, Uncle Pei didn't rebel against our Wang family, the eldest brother is a descendant of the Wang family, isn't my Wang Jia?" ”

Wang Shizhou was silent for a while.

"What's in it for the Wang family that you're doing this?"

Wang Jia patted his sword lightly, "I don't know either." He laughed, very willfully, "As for whether Master Shanning can convince the martial artists who have re-entered the palace to carry me in the future, I don't care, I just want to tell all the elders of the Wang family." ”

After a pause, he took another deep breath, "I just want to tell the world that I, Wang Jia, am not inferior to my eldest brother, and I am not the chess piece in the eyes of my eldest brother who is only worthy of being a male dog. ”

Spirited, look at the world!

Wang Shizhou sighed, secretly helpless in his heart, there is more than enough success and failure......

Come on.

It's just a descendant of the Wang family, so let's kill it.

looked at the sky, His Majesty should have already left the palace at this time, there was no time to entangle, looked at Zhao Hao, and then bowed and saluted, "Mr. Zhao, I'm tired." ”

Zhao Hao was stunned, "Kill them all?" ”

Wang Shizhou glanced at Wang Jia, sighed heavily, and said nothing.

Zhao Hao understood.

Wang Jia looked at Uncle Pei, and then pulled out the long sword at his waist, the cold light in Master Shanning's hand shone, and everyone stared at Mr. Zhao vigilantly, a person who made Gongsun Changqing a kendo master, and a person who let Uncle Pei kendo enter the hall with a few words, is by no means a mediocre person.

Even if it wasn't Li Chengde, the king of Hedong outside the Xuanwu Gate, he would be a great master of swordsmanship.

Mr. Zhao threw away the sword in his hand.

But Uncle Pei and Shanning became more and more nervous, especially Uncle Pei, remembering what Mr. Zhao said when he instructed him in kendo, having a sword in his hand is the highest true meaning of kendo.

When Mr. Zhao took a step, he had sword intent like the wind.

Shanning took a step, his figure was like electricity, the cold light in his hand was shining, Uncle Pei took a step back, and then the sword was like a shock, and the divine sword rushed towards Mr. Zhao in one, and between the lightning and fire, the three figures were entangled together.

Wang Jia took out his long sword and looked at Wang Shizhou, "Eldest brother, please go to death." ”

Wang Shizhou laughed, "You can't kill me." ”

Wang Jia nodded, "I want to try." ”

Wang Shizhou was silent for a while, and then said: "You listen to the next door, it's so quiet, you said that Di Renjie is dead or alive, if he dies, it will be a pity, even if it is me, I don't want Di Renjie to die." ”

Wang Jia was stunned, and he didn't know how Wang Shizhou talked about Di Renjie at this time.

Wang Shizhou looked up at the sky.

People who want to kill can't be killed, but people who don't want to kill have to die, it turns out that this Tang Dynasty is not so simple, it's still too naΓ―ve to think about it, is it Wu Zetian's Great Zhou Empress Road, no one can stop it?

Could it be that the decline of the Taiyuan Wang clan is inevitable?

Wang Shizhou took a deep breath and slowly bent his fingers into a sword.

Everyone knows that I am a scholar, and I am powerless.

The world doesn't know that my king picks up the boat, and he will also make one or two sword moves, but the world doesn't know that my king picks up the boat, not only has an immortal body, but also a descendant of the Dali Duan clan.

Coming to the Tang Dynasty, now I am the eldest grandson of the Taiyuan Wang family, but I am also the descendant of the Dali Duan family.

There are martial arts in the world.

Mr. Zhao is the great master of the sword, and Uncle Pei is the ancestor of the sword saint Pei Min, but my Wang Shizhou, a small tour guide in Lijiang in the later generations, although he has the blood of the descendants of the Duan family, he is just an ordinary person, there is no six-vein divine sword and no Lingbo microwave, but after coming to the Tang Dynasty from later generations, all this has changed.

I'm no longer an ordinary person.

The glory of Dali Duan's in martial arts will be inherited by himself, and he will perform a prosperous world in the Tang Dynasty, and will surpass Mr. Zhao and Uncle Pei, just like Li Chengde outside the Xuanwu Gate back then.

There are sword immortals on land, and there are divine swords in the world.

My king picks up the boat, but can I ask invincible?