Chapter 1243: Assassin

Standing opposite Gongsun Du, the black-clothed man's hand pressed on the hilt of the sword, and slowly drew out the long sword.

Under the reflection of the candlelight, the long sword glowed with a pale golden luster, adding a bit of coldness.

Raising his feet and walking towards Gongsun Du, the long sword in the black-clothed man's hand went straight forward, and a chill flashed in his eyes.

Just as he was about to stab the long sword at Gongsun Du, he suddenly found that the corners of Gongsun Du's mouth inadvertently revealed a faint smile.

Seeing this smile, the man in black was stunned for a moment, and the hand holding the sword also subconsciously tightened a little.

Gongsun Du's smile was too weird, and from that smile, he didn't see the slightest bit of sadness about the deceased, but had a feeling that he had fallen into Gongsun Du's smile.

Frowning, the man in black asked in a cold voice, "What are you laughing at?" ”

"Nothing!" With a smile on the corner of his mouth, Gongsun Du shook his head and said, "So-and-so is just laughing at a dying person!" ”

Clenching the hilt of the sword tightly, the muscles on the black-clothed man's cheeks twitched violently twice.

The ominous feeling in his heart was getting stronger and stronger, and he didn't look back, just staring at Gongsun Du with his eyes.

His gaze did not take his eyes off Gongsun Du's body, but the man in black felt that a fierce murderous aura came from behind him.

There is no need to look back, he also knows that behind him, there must be someone stronger than him!

In Liaodong, although there are some swordsmen, there is only one who can be stronger than him.

"The strange path assassin Shi didn't panic at all!" Staring at Gongsun Du, the corner of the black-clothed man's mouth pulled out a miserable smile and said, "I should have thought that the assassination history must have been prepared!" ”

"Since Yuan Benchu passed away, he didn't dare to slack off for a moment!" Looking up at the man in black, a smile appeared on the corner of Gongsun Du's mouth, and he said in a very indifferent tone: "Although I always don't want to believe that there will be today, I have never left a good hand beside me." Since you are certain to die, can you tell me who is intent on murdering someone? ”

"Thorn Shi has already expected it, so why do you need to ask more?" Carrying the long sword, the man in black said softly: "It's just that there is something in the history of the assassin that has not yet been clarified!" ”

"Oh?" There was a hint of suspicion in his expression, Gongsun Du looked up at the man in black and asked, "What's the matter?" ”

"Mr. Tianshan is the first swordsman in Liaodong, with him by his side, how can he enter the assassination room?" As he spoke, the solemnity on the face of the man in black tightened, and in his place was a slightly smug smile.

Hearing his words, the expression on Gongsun Du's face became solemn again, and he turned his head to look at the gray-clothed swordsman behind the black-clothed man, his face full of suspicion.

The gray-clad swordsman stood straight.

was stared at by Gongsun Du, and he didn't make any moves.

His hand didn't even press the hilt of his sword, but he stood silently in the room.

His gaze was still on Tian's lonely face, and a sharp long sword had already reached Gongsun Du's throat.

The cold tip of the sword pressed against his throat, and Gongsun Du leaned back slightly, shifting his gaze to the long sword.

The black-clothed man holding the long sword flipped his wrist slightly, and the long sword stirred up a small arc and rolled around Gongsun Du's throat.

As the tip of the sword rolled, a small cut instantly appeared on Gongsun Du's throat, and a stream of blood gushed out from the broken small mouth.

When the man in black made a move, Tian Silence, who was standing behind him, never moved.

Blood gushed from his throat, and Gongsun Du's body was crooked and fell to the ground.

Looking back at the silence, a smile appeared on the corner of the black-clothed man's mouth, although he didn't speak, the look on his face was a little proud.

Looking at each other with him, there was no expression on Tian's face, like a sculpture, standing in the way of the door, not saying to quit or giving way to him.

"It's time for me to leave!" Seeing that Tianshi had no intention of leaving, the man in black reminded him in a low voice.

staring at him expressionlessly, Tian Lonely said coldly: "A certain person is leaving, but you want to stay here!" ”

"What do you mean?" The words of silence made the hearts of the black-clothed people suddenly cold, and they hurriedly asked.

A faint smile tugged at the corner of his mouth, and Tian's lonely hand slowly pressed on the hilt of the sword.

Seeing him holding down the hilt of the sword, the black-clothed man felt even more nervous.

When it comes to swordsmanship, although he is not the pinnacle in the world, he is also one of the first-class swordsmen.

In the entire Liaodong, there is only one person who can excel in swordsmanship!

If this sentence did not come from the mouth of the Heavenly Silence, but from the mouth of someone else, he would definitely not take it to heart.

But when the words come out of the mouth of the heavenly silence, the meaning is completely different.

Holding the long sword, the man in black frowned, staring at the silence, and his eyes also revealed a heavy jealousy.

Slowly drawing out the long sword, Tian Silent slowly took a step forward.

His eyes were fixed on him, and the man in black swallowed a mouthful of saliva nervously, and beads of sweat appeared in the palm of his hand holding the long sword.

"Why?" When Tianlu took another step, the man in black couldn't help but ask.

"Kill the assassin, who can bear the charge for you?" A faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and Tian Lonely said coldly: "The reason why so-and-so is here is to kill you!" ”

"Gongsun Lan is so vicious!" His eyes narrowed slightly, and the man in black gritted his teeth and said, "If a certain person is lucky enough to leave, this revenge will definitely be avenged!" ”

"I'm afraid you won't have a chance!" Carrying the long sword, Tian Silent took another step forward while coldly dropping a sentence.

Suddenly raised the long sword upward, the man in black grasped the hilt of the sword with both hands, roared, and rushed towards the heavenly silence.

As he swung his long sword and slashed down at the top of Tian Lone's head, a sword light flashed in front of his eyes, and then he felt a trace of pain in his throat.

The pain was not very strong, and with the pain, he felt cold at first, and then the coolness was replaced by warmth, and a stream of blood gushed out of his neck like a fountain.

I only knew that I knew the Heavenly Silence Sword Technique, but I didn't expect the gap between me and him to be so big.

The throat was slashed by the long sword, and the man in black held the long sword high in both hands, and his eyes showed a touch of incredulity, and he fell straight backwards.

When he fell heavily to the ground, Tian Lin inserted the long sword into the scabbard, first glanced at his corpse coldly, and then walked to Gongsun Du's body and examined Gongsun Du.

After making sure that both people in the room were dead, Tian Silence walked out of the room unhurriedly.

The few guards guarding outside the house only heard someone talking inside the house, and although they were puzzled in their hearts, they did not dare to enter the house to disturb them.

Gongsun Du's father and son and others are raising some swordsmen on weekdays.

These swordsmen, very few of them will appear in public, and every time they appear, they are the dragons who see the head and the tail.

If Gongsun Du was explaining something to the swordsman, the guards would undoubtedly be reprimanded if they rashly broke in.

The man in black was extremely fast, and Gongsun Du didn't have time to summon the guards, so he was killed by him with a sword.

As for the man in black, because he killed Gongsun Du, he didn't dare to shout in the face of the silence.

Opening the door, Tian Silent walked out of the room, glanced at several guards outside the door, and said coldly: "The assassin has encountered an assassin, and the assassin has been killed!" ”

Hearing that Gongsun Du had encountered an assassin, several guards outside the door were taken aback and hurriedly rushed into the house.

As soon as they entered the room, they smelled a strong smell of blood, and the scene that appeared in front of them made each of them open their mouths in shock, and they couldn't make a sound for a while.

Taking advantage of the fact that the guards entered the house, Tian Silent walked out of the back garden unhurriedly and went straight out of the Thorn Mansion.

Leaving the Thorn Mansion, not far away, the sky was silent and he entered an alley.

Although his swordsmanship is superb, this place is in Xiangping City after all.

Gongsun Du was killed, and once the news spreads, the Liaodong army in the city will definitely search for it.

The Liaodong army has a large number of people, and as a swordsman, Tian Shan is not sure that he will retreat from the round-up of the army.

His only choice was to leave Xiangping City while the Liaodong Army in the city had not yet reacted!

Gongsun Du was killed, and the military camp of Gongsun Kang and Gongsun Lan, who confronted the Goryeo army, was also not peaceful.

In the tent, Gongsun Kang pressed the wound on his right arm with his left hand, staring at the assassin lying on the ground who had been cut into pulp by the guards, and there was a trace of entanglement between his eyebrows.

Although he had long known from Gongsun Lan that an assassin would break into the tent, when the assassin really entered the tent, Gongsun Kang was still not prepared at all.

Rushing into the tent, the assassin came up to kill the killer, and Gongsun Kang was also almost poisoned, but fortunately, he had already laid an ambush outside the tent, and the guards poured into the tent and killed the assassin in time, so he survived.

Judging by the assassin's actions, Gongsun Kang couldn't tell that this was just a show.

With the slightest carelessness, his life had already been taken by the Assassins.

Gongsun Kang encountered the assassins, and the barracks suddenly became a pot of porridge, and countless soldiers of the Liaodong Army rushed towards the tent, searching everywhere for any fellow assassins.

Sitting in the tent, covering his injured arm, Gongsun Kang said to one of the soldiers in the tent: "Invite General Lan!" ”

"No!" The soldier answered, turned and left the tent.

When the soldiers left, Gongsun Kang waved his hand at the other soldiers in the tent and said, "Wait and retreat!" ”

The assassin had been killed, and there was nothing to do in the tent for the time being, so the soldiers answered, and Yuguan left the tent.

Looking at the assassin on the ground who had been cut into a puddle of flesh, Gongsun Kang frowned, thinking about how to question Gongsun Lan when he saw her later.

There were shouts from the soldiers of the Liaodong Army when they searched for the assassin's comrades outside the tent, but Gongsun Kang in the tent did not make any sound.

Just as he was thinking about how to talk to Gongsun Lan, the curtain was lifted from the outside, and Gongsun Lan strode in.

"Brother!" He hugged his fist and arched towards Gongsun Kang, Gongsun Lan greeted him, then glanced at the assassin in the tent, and asked after a moment's pause, "Who is this person?" ”