ps: My father-in-law went out of the palace comprador, the idlers retreated, and the owner stayed, that's it, meow.

The sky was cloudy, and the sudden heavy rain fell, which was conducive to the early sneak attack, but it was a great disadvantage for the battle. The subordinates of the two women in the pitch-black carriage not far away are all women, they are stoic, clever and even vicious and ruthless, but they have a congenital disadvantage compared to men in terms of body, and the sudden rainstorm at this time not only gives them a greater burden on their bodies, but also makes the crossbow machine in their hands fluttering, and the great advantage in weapons has been erased in vain.

Calradia 6 battles are frequent, so even if they are not suitable for this kind of assassination attack tactics, but after the loss of the outer defense to a certain extent, the nightingale's covert attack finally aroused the vigilance of everyone in the castle, although most of the warriors guarding the guard have been killed and wounded, but don't forget that the Virgian nobles who had fun in the castle banquet before are also outstanding in battle, as long as the nobles of this bloody war world have a weapon in hand, even if they are not wearing armor, they have combat ability that is not inferior to ordinary elite samurai, What's more, among them is Stephen, the first archer of Virginia. Zhang heng.

As long as there are enough protective guards around him to ensure his safety, Zhang Heng, who has successfully overcome his phobia, can destroy all the opponents who attacked this time...... If it weren't for that accident.

"Smoker!? Is that you? ”

Looking at the beautiful girl who was smiling at him clearly, Zhang Heng thought that he had forgotten the dusty memory of jì for a long time was forcibly opened, and the feelings gushing out of it made it difficult for him to control his feelings, and the pair of single shots of a thousand arrows would not tremble, and his steady hands like iron and stone shook violently at this time and lightly touched the side face of the girl in front of him, but what he touched was a ripple like a ripple of water. It was only at this moment that Zhang Heng subconsciously noticed that the body of Ming Yanwei in front of him was slightly transparent, like a ghost in the legends of Eastern and Western cultures. This slightly stunned kung fu, the girl in front of her suddenly flew away. Only the joyful laughter like a silver bell was left. "No...... Don't go. I haven't apologized to you yet, do you know how much I miss you? Rose. Trying his best to chase the ethereal ghost phantom, Zhang Heng came to a group of hidden stone rooms far away from the banquet hall, this piece seemed to be a slight body odor in the air of the servant's residence, Zhang Heng frowned slightly after smelling it, but he was more eager to find the ghost that looked like Ming Yanwei, and gradually smelled a body fragrance that he was very familiar with when he looked around.

“…… Belch...... No...... Not ......"

"Huh. Don't want anything? Don't want my big bird? But you say no, but your body is very honest, look at this little waist twist...... You lowly whore. ”

"Bad...... You bad guy, you didn't make it...... Belch...... Hurry up."

With the filthy words that continued to come into his ears, Zhang Heng, who gradually recognized the voice, walked towards the residence where the lowly servant lived step by step, and he looked in from the gap in the room that was not completely closed. Mingrui's eyesight caught the target at the first time, but at this moment, Zhang Heng wished that he was blind.

"Rose...... Is that what you want me to see? ”

In the room, a rude and fat bald servant was lying on the body of the beautiful princess with snow-white and delicate skin around her silver-purple eyes at this moment, and his big hands were clutching the pair of uncontrollable snow-white fullness...... Until today, Zhang Heng didn't know why Cheni, who was only sixteen or seventeen years old, was plump and like what she looked like in front of her, it turned out that it was not just talented......

At the same time, the offensive and defensive battles inside and outside the castle also basically stabilized the situation. The nobles were stuck at the last gate of the castle and could not effectively fight back, but the Nightingale warriors outside could not attack either, although a large number of combo crossbows continued to cause casualties to the opponent, as long as there was enough time, it was even possible to destroy the opponent with small damage, but at this moment, the most lacking thing in the Nightingale was time. Seventy or eighty Nightingale warriors took advantage of the raid and could threaten the lives of the nearly twenty Vigian nobles present, but if they were on a real battlefield, they would only be crushed and slaughtered by the same number of heavy cavalry.

No matter how sluggish the officers on the periphery of the Riwa Che were, they only need to lose contact with the castle for a long time. There will inevitably be corresponding vigilance and response, and when the time comes, the Nightingale Corps, which is alone and surrounded by three layers inside and three layers outside, will not want to kill a single person alive. At this moment, every second is of the essence on both sides, and time is the most important lifeline.

Just as the situation between the two sides gradually stabilized, Dìng fell into a stalemate that was extremely unfavorable to the other side, a white rainbow flew out of the pitch-black carriage under the shade of the tree. Zhao Yingkong was dressed in a white robe like ink, and her long show flew in all directions, holding a long sword weapon in her left hand, holding the hilt of the sword in her right hand, flying in the wind and rain, her movements were light and mysterious, and she avoided the Dao arrows shot from above, and suddenly leaped up the moment when her people came to the front of the battlefield. The long sword in his hand was unsheathed, and a magnificent dazzling sword light suddenly bloomed in the rainy night, and the vertical and horizontal sword light flew and slashed towards the thick iron gate, if you do this kind of thing with an ordinary sword, it is just futile and funny. But at this moment, Zhao Yingkongren flew in mid-air, and there were two ancient seal characters on the spine of the sword in his hand: Chixiao, the third emperor sword of the ten swords of the five thousand years of humanity in China.

At the moment when the Chixiao long sword burst out of its sheath, Zhao Yingkong's body was gradually shrouded in a smell of immortal tyrant unification, and the edge of this sword was used to show the most suitable sword technique for this sword, and the upper limit of power was huge If it was even enough to destroy the city and break the mountain in other worlds, it would be invincible. But even in the Calradia 6 is bound by layers, once this sword is used, it is still an earth-shattering, powerful and ferocious mess, and the power of the sword qi is completely beyond the limit that the natives of this world can understand.

"Boom......" accompanied by a loud bang, the sword qi exploded, and the iron gate, which was pushed forward and closed by dozens of people in the rear, seemed to have been detonated by hundreds of catties of gunpowder stored inside, and the whole exploded in all directions. The scattered pieces of iron slammed into the bodies of the people around them with tremendous force, and the blood flowers and screams that collapsed for a while continued one after another.

"I don't want to hurt people's lives too much, unrelated people get out of the way."

As between the words, the beautiful female swordsman wielded a long sword and entered the battle, and the sharp edge pointed was as fast and neat as a hot knife cutting butter, and where the Chixiao sword pointed out, everything was destroyed.

"Is that the apprentice you carefully accompanied, brother? That sword is really sharp! In the corner above the castle, Zhu Peng and Zhu Wen watched the battle situation below and commented from time to time, although most of the time it was Zhu Wen who was talking endlessly, but Zhu Peng did not stop it. Just chuckled and stared at the invincible and beautiful figure below...... Playful eyes.

"The A-level immortal sword Chixiao in the main god space, the unparalleled emperor sword in the world. To call it cutting iron like mud and cutting gold and jade is slander...... Although the power is not as good, because of the particularity of humanity, this sword can be called worth more than the magic weapon level, which is a veritable immortal soldier. If it weren't for Zhao Yingkong's special physique, if it wasn't for Zhao Yingkong's special physique, if it wasn't for the true emperor personality in charge of this sword, it would be a ritual sword, and he wouldn't want to show any power. ”

Not seen for years. Zhao Yingkong, whose temperament and beauty are more and more cold and attractive, brandished the unequaled sword and entered the battle at this time, the destruction and damage she brought were secondary, but the most terrifying thing was the morale crushed by her ghostly martial arts...... Anyway, it's a dead word in the end.

Just before the complete rout of the Virgian lineup, a pitch-black figure suddenly jumped up. Zhao Yingkong, who was crisscrossing the crowd, only felt a strong sense of crisis suddenly enveloping his heart. Her eyes became blank in an instant, and then her feet suddenly moved back and jumped, and the muscle explosion power of that moment cooperated with the operation of the true element in her body, and actually flashed a ghostly phantom in the air. The next moment, a fierce and extremely powerful force smashed down from Zhao Yingkong's forehead, and the huge black sword blade slashed on the solid stone ground, blasting up huge potholes and large pieces of rubble and ash.

A tall figure holding a large shield and a long sword, surrounded by pitch-black armor, slowly walked out of the dust after the film was momentted. Although he didn't say a word or even attack first, an oppressive force as dignified as a mountain had already piled up on Zhao Yingkong's body. With the appearance of this black-armored warrior, the morale of the entire Virgian aristocratic side was boosted, and a group of imposing black-armored warriors poured out of the surrounding alleys at the same time, although it was impossible for all of them to be a little terrifying in front of Zhao Yingkong, but they could still be seen that they were bloody elites who had experienced a hundred battles.

"Who are you? As far as I know, there doesn't seem to be a master of your caliber in the royal court of Vegia. Moving the frosty sword in her hand to the same position as her eyes, the beautiful female swordsman in white whispered after exhaling lightly. The words are as light and crisp as a jade bead hitting a plate. For some reason, Zhao Yingkong only felt that the person in front of him was unusually familiar, and even ...... Intimate.

"It doesn't matter who I am for now, but if you can't defeat me quickly, those women will be killed." A muffled voice came from within the heavy armor, and the black-armored man swept away the nightingale female assassins who were already surrounded by black-armored warriors with the sword in his hand, and lightly superimposed a sense of urgency on Zhao Yingkong's body. But it's the same bad style as ever.

"Ino, give me this chick alive. I paid 700,000 dinars to buy her as a beauty. Dog, and your joining of Virginia is completely up to me. It seemed that the black-armored man in front of him was blocking Zhao Yingkong, and those nightingale warriors were surrounded by the Blood Night Legion. The nobles who realized that the situation had been fully grasped just breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at the woman in the middle of the hall who was holding a sword in one hand and was like a god, and they were all wicked. One of them, a fierce nobleman with a large brown and yellow beard, leaned behind the black-armored man with a hammer head that was still dripping blood, and looked at Zhao Yingkong with a low roar, looking at his disgusting appearance, as if he wanted to swallow Zhao Yingkong's belt meat.

It's just that the second-class nobleman didn't notice that he said the wrong thing, and the next moment, a wide heavy sword pierced from the bottom to the top of his lower abdomen, instantly crushing the fire of life of this fierce nobleman.

"Miscellaneous should have the consciousness of miscellaneous pieces, did I let you speak?"

Slowly turning his head, looking at the blue-black eyes of the bearded nobleman who still didn't believe it, the black-armored man's voice was low but poured into the ears of everyone present, and the next moment, he flicked his sword blade, and the body of the Virginian nobleman was amputated up and down under the action of huge power.

"Kill ......" had no gratitude to the other party for killing the nobleman who spoke filthy words, and even attacked the other party at the moment when he turned his sword. Accompanied by crisp words, Zhao Yingkong raised her sword, her elegant body is different from the world's martial arts, and when she is diagonally displaced, she can even outline a faint phantom with blurred vision, and the red night in her hand flashes like lightning and stabs, with the sharp edge of this sword, once it is stabbed, not to mention the flesh and blood body, even the solid steel will be pierced and smashed.

The moment the beautiful sword like a crescent moon slashed at the neck of the black-armored man, the black-armored warrior in Zhao Yingkong's eyes suddenly disappeared. The next moment. He didn't know when he moved to Zhao Yingkong's side, the huge and heavy black iron shield was protective, and his right hand held a big sword and swung it at Zhao Yingkong's neck, this sword was both offensive and defensive, and it was more of a surprise attack.

"Choking ......" double sword exchange, Zhao Yingkong's already weak strength was undoubtedly revealed in such a hard fight under the hasty defense, not to mention that the opponent's swordsmanship and shield skills were so close that ordinary people could not imagine, Zhao Yingkong only failed in the assault and fell slightly behind. The next moment, he was overwhelmed by the terrifying offensive of the opponent's storm and hurricane, and he couldn't even fight back. It's just that what shocked Zhao Yingkong more than the downside at this time was the momentary displacement of the other party just now, which could not be captured visually, without warning and process...... If the opponent is really fast enough to move from one point to another and not even have a phantom, then the victory or defeat of both sides does not need to fight at all, just a split second swing of the sword and cut off the head.

"Illusion combined with martial arts to form such a powerful combat method that is integrated into one...... I think I've seen this style somewhere. In the process of using wonderful footwork and the sharp and hard support of Chixiao in his hand, the image of a man in a robe suddenly flashed in Zhao Yingkong's mind. It was just that the next moment, this thought was crushed by the opponent's stormy sword and shield combined attack technique. Such a thick and heavy righteous path technique, without a dozen or even decades of hard work, there is no way to really take shape, and the man in his memory will not spend so long to purely cultivate martial arts.

After the thought of this was turned around in his mind, Zhao Yingkong made a judgment and suddenly retracted her mind and unlocked her second layer of genetic locks again, and her body magic was three points faster under this blessing, but this sudden faster three points made the black armor man on the opposite side unable to keep up with the battle situation for the first time, and Zhao Yingkong, who was retreating with a sword, suddenly pulled away a few steps. The black armor man obviously didn't want Zhao Yingkong to get out of his attack range, and pursued fiercely in stride, but at the moment when Zhu Peng rushed into Zhao Yingkong's retreat, an illusory fluctuation suddenly flashed on the pitch-black carriage in the distance, which ordinary people couldn't detect at all, and the mystery and domineering of spiritual attacks have never been incomprehensible or even imagined by ordinary people.

The steps and movements of the black armor man suddenly froze, and naturally there were irreparable flaws in his body, and Zhao Yingkong, who had been looking for an opportunity to perform a powerful sword trick to save the defeat in one fell swoop and even lay the victory, suddenly changed to a sword flying immortal in the qi induction of the confrontation between the two sides. Although it is just a simple sword technique, the internal strength required for this move is completely suppressed in the body in this world, but just this sword trick combined with the Chixiao Immortal Sword in Zhao Yingkong's hand, its power is also terrifying.

At the moment of casting this magnificent sword, the female swordsman in the long white robe had gentle eyes, as if she recalled the funny and angry days of the past. Back then, there was a purple-robed man who wanted to decide everything for her, standing in front of a big ball of light, and said to her with a smile:

"The rivers and lakes have been a thousand years of sword forests. There are thousands of swordsmanship and sword tricks on display, but seven or eight percent of them are neither good-looking nor easy to use, and few of them are easy to use, but one is more ugly than the other. It's really not worthy of my family's beauty and national beauty......"

"You don't talk nonsense, I'm an assassin, as long as it's easy to use, it's enough. Also, who is your empty house. The short girl of the old days puffed out her round little face and said angrily.

"Tut-tut...... mouth is not hearty, empty. It's natural for your daughter's family to love beauty, and it's not good for you to suppress your nature like this. For the sake of my family, to be a teacher is to make the sky nine feet high, and to find a set of sword tricks that are both good-looking and easy to use for Kong'er...... I think this set of Flying Immortal Sword Sutras is good, and it is perfect to lay the foundation of your sword cultivation. Well, created by Ye Gucheng, the lord of Baiyun City in the Ming Dynasty, the immortals are one, and the immortals fly outside the sky, which is really a masterpiece. ”

In order to cooperate with the Taoist who had already redeemed huàn's "Flying Immortal Sword Sutra", Zhao Yingkong was extremely reluctant to exchange huàn's Chixiao Sword, which was equal to the immortal qi and the emperor's qi among the ten humane swords, and the sharp overflowing sword qi of this sword had already begun to impact the true yuan, meridians and even bones in the girl's body. How can any of the high-level weapons and equipment in the main god space be easy to take, and the simple options of S, A, B, C, and D can't distinguish so many treasures with different powers, such as the magic sword and tiger spirit, which is only a double A in the evaluation of the main god...... Because people who don't have enough cultivation, mentality, or even chance to control this knife, one dies one by one, and two dies with a pair.

The same is true of the Emperor Sword Chixiao, although the immortal tyrant is one, although it is not as unscrupulous as the tiger spirit, but unless it meets the special conditions for use, this sword is just a sharper weapon, and the real power is difficult to show in case. Zhao Yingkong met one of the two implicit conditions for using Chixiao: the immortal bloodline (fourth-order gene lock), so she had to endure the pain of being repeatedly washed by Chixiao's sword qi, until her body's qi and blood, meridians, bones, and even true yuan and will gradually merged with Chixiao's fine-tuning before she could truly wield the power of this sword. If there is no line of the main god world Calradia Big 6, the fit between Zhao Yingkong and Chixiao Sword really doesn't know how long it will take to fine-tune each other, but after the line of Calradia Big 6, Zhao Yingkong returned to the child body and grew up again, and saw the hardships of the ordinary people in this big 6, both physically and mentally gradually fit with the Chixiao Sword, although Zhao Yingkong at this moment still opened her mouth and insisted on the assassin, but in fact, her heart has gradually deviated or sublimated the way of the assassin.

Assassins are different from killers, and the most famous assassin in Chinese history is Jing Ke, who represents the last courage of the weak to challenge the strong at the cost of his life...... The Son of Heaven is angry, and perhaps the blood is drifting. But it's close at hand, and the enemy country is exhausted, and when the husband is angry, he can splash five steps with your blood.

It's just that although the way of the assassin is heroic, it is only the wrath of the puppet after all. The way of the assassin is just the last cry of personal courage, but the emperor undoubtedly contains more meaning.

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