Chapter Twenty-Five: Fight to the Death

The death of the dead soldier also made his companions careful, but it also angered them, and the long-buried ferocity in their hearts was unreservedly displayed on their faces, and they rushed to the room without flinching, with a posture of undying. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Looking at the high-spirited enemy, Chen De unhurriedly took the scimitar of the dead soldier who had been killed by himself before, and then jumped out, like a cunning rabbit, and pounced on the crowd.

The dead soldiers did not expect Chen De to take the initiative, and they were caught off guard for a while, and the scimitar, which was no different from their hands, was like a swimming spirit snake wreaking havoc in the crowd to harvest their lives.

Chen De's face was full of coldness, he didn't have the amiability that Su Heng had seen before, he just twisted the scimitar in and out of the crowd, and every time he went back and forth, there would be a fresh life lying down, and blood would not stain his body.

And at this moment, the leading man has been standing beside him, closely observing Chen De's moves, and finally frowning together, Chen De's skills he can't catch up, but he is a little unwilling.

That bastard, didn't you say that the target this time was powerless, and there was no master around to protect him? But how does this eunuch explain? They are dead soldiers, not afraid of death, but also afraid of being worthless.

That's it, killing himself and others may still have a way to live, if you don't kill him, you will definitely die, besides, that kid is Zao Wouji's son, and his death will definitely boost the hearts of the righteous army.

The leading man thought about it for a while and gave up entanglement with Chen De, but split the door of the Tianzi room with a knife and rushed in, his target was obviously Zhao Jinyu.

Seeing that the leading man rushed towards Zhao Jinyu, Chen De did not have the calmness just now, and was a little flustered, but he couldn't get out of his body, and was frantically entangled by the dead soldiers who got the instructions in front of him, and could only watch the man enter the house.

"Zhao Jinyu? The Nine Emperor Princes of Great Chu? ”

After entering the house, the leading man quickly found his target, a young man with a handsome face, as for the young scholar in the back, he selectively ignored it, anyway, for him, these two people are dead people in the future.

Facing this vicious middle-aged man, Zhao Jinyu did not refute, since the other party came to kill him, he must have determined his identity, so he asked: "It's me, who are you?" Who asked you to come? ”

The middle-aged man didn't want to say it, but another thought flashed in his heart, if this assassination failed, if this kid knew who was going to kill him, would he fight with that person endlessly? It's okay, they are all Zao Wou-ki's sons, so let them eat dogs.

"Hehe, you should know who it is, not everyone you can mess with." The man was very smart and didn't say who it was directly, because he was afraid that if he directly said who it was, Zhao Jinyu would be suspicious.

After the middle-aged man finished speaking, Su Heng and Zhao Jinyu glanced at each other, and they actually had an answer in their hearts, except for Zhao Yue, I am afraid that there will be no second person, of course, it is not ruled out that other princes will plant blame, but this possibility is not very likely, because the current Zhao Jinyu does not have the need for them to plant the blame, and if it is not good, it will reveal flaws for people to notice, so it is meaningless, only Zhao Yue's retributive character will make such a crazy move.

"Haha, the Nine Emperors of Great Chu, die!"

Without giving Su Heng much to them, the middle-aged man laughed wildly and slashed at Zhao Jinyu with a scimitar.

Facing the oncoming blade, Zhao Jinyu was very calm, maybe he killed someone in person last time and saw blood, but now when he saw the oncoming blade, he didn't panic.

Su Heng could only hide behind him, he was adding chaos when he went up, he heard Zhao Jinyu say that since he was a child, under the teaching of Chen De, he was a gentleman who could do everything in the six arts, but because he didn't study very hard, he was not proficient, and he was slightly proficient in martial arts.

One of them is swordsmanship.

Long before the man rushed over, Zhao Jinyu had already picked up the saber left by the student on the table, although it was a saber used to decorate, it could still kill.

"Hmph, carving insect skills."

Seeing Zhao Jinyu pull out his sword, he smiled disdainfully, how could this thin boy who had lived in a golden wire cage since he was a child be his opponent for a murderous executioner?

Whoa――――

The sword clashed, and the saber in Zhao Jinyu's hand did not break as the man imagined, but skillfully dodged his blade, and fifty percent of the power of chopping down was directly unloaded.

I couldn't believe it and rubbed the tiger's mouth that was a little numb, the man put away his contempt, this kid is not simple, he looks so thin on the outside, but his strength is so big, he has been practicing martial arts for many years, and he carries a boulder on his back every day to hone his strength, otherwise he would not have such a strong physique, and what about this kid? The Nine Emperor Princes of Great Chu should be clothed and fed from a young age, how could they have so much strength?

Intelligence kills people!

Thinking of the person who gave him information, the man scolded wildly in his heart, he thought it was an easy task, but he didn't expect it to become so complicated.

The man glanced outside the house again, the dead soldiers were almost dead, and it was estimated that Chen De would be able to solve them soon.

No, if that master comes in, he won't have a chance. The middle-aged man thought in his heart, then gritted his teeth, exerted his whole body, and slashed at Zhao Jinyu again, this time he had no reservations, ten percent of his strength!

This ten-percent strength of a knife, he once split a black bear in half when hunting, and when practicing martial arts, he even split a thousand catties of boulders, this knife, he is full of confidence!

And Zhao Jinyu didn't have the slightest carelessness, the man's terrifying knife made him want to dodge, but he knew that even if he could dodge one knife in a small room, he would definitely not be able to dodge the second or even the third knife.

You can't hide, you can only ...... Fight!

Zhao Jinyu let out a low roar in his throat, and the decorative saber seemed to have an invisible force in his hand, blocking the blade as powerful as a thousand catties head-on.

The tip of the sword clashed again, but it was not even a breath, and the saber broke in response, and let out a mournful roar, as if its owner was in the mood at this time.

Isn't it possible......

Looking at the half-cut sword in his hand, while the scimitar continued to press down, Zhao Jinyu gritted his teeth and struggled to support it.

Syllable......

Suddenly, Zhao Jinyu felt that the pressure seemed to be much less, and when she looked closely, she saw Su Heng standing behind the strong man with the mouth of a vase in his hand, and the bottle body had been shattered.

"You're looking for death!"

The back of his head was smashed, and the middle-aged man was furious, he hadn't cared about this weak scholar before, but he didn't expect to dare to sneak attack him behind his back, which was really hateful.

The angry man did not entangle Zhao Jinyu, but turned to a knife and slashed at Su Heng.

Looking at this cold blade, although Su Heng was extremely conscious, this knife was so fast that he didn't know how to dodge at all.