Zhang Lingdao's words came out, but instead of getting the results he expected, he was given the strange eyes of these assassins, who looked at him as if they were looking at a strange person.

He felt a little strange in his heart, could it be that his words of sowing discord did not arouse the rebellious psychology of these assassins, but instead played a bad role?

"Boy, you can't escape here today! Offended my Ni family, and still want to get out of the gate of Dongyue, no way! A voice rang out from the crowd of stabbing guests.

Zhang Lingdao only woke up at this time, it turned out that these killers were not from the Blue Dragon Society, nor were they from the Vientiane Sect, and they were not familiar with Zhong Buzhi, so of course they would not be disturbed by his words.

What he didn't expect was that these people were actually Ni Zhuang's assassins!

"I have no grudge against you, but I am just a scholar, why do you want to block my way and take my life?" Zhang Lingdao asked, he was not the world-famous Taoist priest at this time, of course he could ask so.

"No grudges?" The killer had a mocking look on his face, "How cheeky are you to dare to say such a thing?" ”

"No resentment or hatred, after you left, the property of the Ni family's property was stolen for no reason? After you left, the three young masters you had been in contact with fell ill in bed at the same time? "The killer clearly has a deep place in this group.

"You are obviously a villain pretending to be a scribe, and you came to Dongyue to rob the house, and you actually robbed my Ni family!" The killer obviously didn't want to entangle him too much, and commanded the people around him to surround him.

Zhang Lingdao looked at his hands, he was holding two short and long sharp knives in both hands, but the tips of the knives were all downward, as if forming a strange arc, and they did not plow in front of him like they were dealing with enemies.

Zhang Lingdao subconsciously looked over, and he could see very clearly that from his perspective, he could see that the leader had a small token tied to his waist.

Zhang Lingdao was able to find out what was written on this token in some ways, as long as he recognized this token, everything could be explained.

Zhang Lingdao understood, but he didn't make any drastic movements, not even a slight nod, but said very disdainfully.

"Three ignorant and ridiculous guys, being able to chat with them, my son has already given them enough face, I can't imagine that these three guys who have no martial arts outside and no city government inside are as stupid as pigs, how can they have any insight with them!"

Zhang Lingdao immediately brought his identity image into the image of a boy who traveled in the rivers and lakes, had high martial arts, and disdained to talk to the people in the rivers and lakes.

What's more, in those courtyards, the conversation between the three of them was actually not seen by many people, and if they really wanted to block the news, it was actually not very difficult.

These assassins didn't think much of it, and immediately started to fight him, these people actually didn't have much of a city or other ideas compared to those family masters, after all, if they had such a deep mind, they wouldn't have stooped here to be an assassin.

Zhang Lingdao pulled out the long sword in his hand, as if using the most powerful power in his body, and rushed towards the group of assassins.

The martial arts that came from the sect continued to spill forward, and a large amount of blood also gushed out in front of him, these assassins were not only afraid of death, but they didn't seem to know what kind of fear was.

It's like exchanging his life for his time, delaying his footsteps, and every time Zhang Lingdao swings his sword, he will definitely take away a fresh life.

The speed at which a grandmaster killed people was too fast and too fast, and before the people on the cliff could react, he had already killed these guys in front of him.

After all, the Ni family is just a commercial family, and they are not from the martial arts family, and it is impossible for them to put those innate grandmasters who are extremely important to them into this assassination.

Perhaps one or two of these assassins who had already passed the transcendent realm had to be caught off guard, and they were not without a chance to assassinate an Innate Grandmaster.

But that time was obviously not now, and the people on the cliff looked at each other, jumped down from the mountain, and stopped him again.

The previous leader of the assassins had not died in his hands, and he was still struggling to support himself in front of him, and Zhang Lingdao's few random swings of his sword could make him consume a lot of physical strength.

And after he saw the arrival of these reinforcements, his face naturally showed a lot of happy expressions, "Everyone together, he has already spent a lot of physical strength, as long as we work harder, we will definitely be able to bury him here!" ”

Zhang Lingdao shook expressionlessly, as if he didn't care about their thoughts, but he still gasped, as if this kind of consumption was also a little unbearable for him.

Such a micro-expression was not only seen by the killers in front of him, but also by the eyes of the two who were ambushed on the top of the mountain.

Zhang Lingdao's performance along the way has been seen, he didn't come here smoothly, and the enemies along the way have always been his consumption and burden.

A little bit of this consumption may not be very fatal, but once it is put together, it is a huge burden that is unimaginable.

Zhang Lingdao has not had a good rest at all since he went out, and it can even be said that he is working at high intensity.

Whether it was against Liao Ming, or using light power to fly on the top of the mountain, or coming here to fight with these killers, the little physical strength he had left before was even almost exhausted at this time.

But the two people who were watching on the mountain still didn't make a move, the two glanced at each other, and suddenly felt a strong killing intent, and then jumped up from the top of the mountain without hesitation and ran directly into the woods behind them.

This is originally an innate means of martial arts students, they can observe things that are unfavorable to them through the subtle environment around them, a bit similar to Spider-Man's spider sense, but they are not as sensitive at all.

Some people say that if you really cultivate this kind of perception to the highest level, it is possible to practice a perceptual foundation similar to the pre-consciousness of the cicada before the autumn wind moves, that is, once there is danger, you will already perceive it even before the danger happens.

No one has ever had such a skill, so it has always been just a rumor.

Zhang Lingdao slashed the assassin leader with a very simple and clear blow, although these people seemed to be fearless of death, but in the face of real skill crushing, such a thing had no effect at all.

Zhang Lingdao hastily gathered the corpses of the people in front of him, and hurried to another place non-stop, not having time to stay here, and not wanting to be blocked here again because of this environment.