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Looking at the subordinates who had suffered heavy casualties at the scene, an old man on crutches said this sentence incredulously. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info[燃^文^书库][].. []（)

He didn't believe this was going to happen, as their organization had been planning for the operation for nearly three years.

Their organization accepted a commission from one person, which was to let Zhang Jiashi die at their hands.

And the identity of this person is no longer important in this situation.

But in order to save the reputation of their assassination organization, they simply continued this mission.

They had been eyeing Jing Wuji for a long time, hoping to find a breakthrough from Jing Wuji's body.

They waited for a long time, and finally waited for the opportunity to do it themselves, but they never thought that Zhang Jiashi's skills would be so high, which completely made them quite passive.

Because in their hearts, Zhang Jiashi is the regent, even if he has good skills, he should have become quite rusty a long time ago.

What they wouldn't have thought of was that Zhang Jiashi did not have much time to persist in cultivation, but one thing that could not be denied was that with the Qingyu Spirit Book that could be used as a plug-in and Bai Qi, the teacher, Zhang Jiashi's strength was still increasing at a speed that surprised many people.

This is also the reason why Zhang Jiashi has officially become a number one master in the Great Qin Empire in just two or three years.

After all, Bai Qi is not only proficient in military affairs, but also a top professional. In such a situation, Zhang Jiashi's strength has benefited from Bai Qi in many places.

Bai Qi was able to help Zhang Jiashi, and he was no exception in terms of personal martial arts. As a top master, although Bai Qi himself had never been exposed to the Dao technique at all, but after mastering Zhang Jiashi's skills in using Dao art, Bai Qi came up with several ways for Zhang Jiashi to use Dao art that could save his ability.

For example, this kind of Heavenly Maiden's flower-like Dao talisman attack is an improved way of using Bai Qi accepted by Zhang Jiashi.

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Their plan was indeed perfect, perfect, even the Qin officers and soldiers stationed near here and a large number of Momen swordsmen did not find that there was something wrong with this village. But they ignored Zhang Jiashi's own strength.

This can also be said to be one of the important reasons for their failure.

And at this time, a middle-aged assassin who had had one of his arms cut off by Jing Wuji, with a pale face, covering his bleeding wounds, came to the old man: "Elder, what should we do?"

"Let's go!"

The old man quickly made his own judgment. Because he knew very well that if the time was delayed for even a while, a large number of Qin officers and soldiers would come directly to the door.

Although they still had a few surviving Assassins, it was undoubtedly a matter of conversation to expect them to be able to withstand the onslaught of the regular army.

In the face of a small number of regular officers and soldiers, these people may still have some hope. But if they want to face a tight military formation, then for these people, unless they have the skills of the Western Chu Overlord Xiang Ji, or have the ability of the legendary immortals, then of course they are not afraid of these regular armies.

However, this idea is certainly beautiful, but they cannot have such strength.

"What about the wounded brethren?"

The middle-aged man with a broken arm couldn't help but hesitate, because he didn't want to leave his companion in this place.

When the old man heard this, he couldn't help but be slightly stunned, because he didn't expect that his proud generals would have such thoughts.

He couldn't help but be silent for a while, and then said: "Let those who can leave by themselves follow and leave, and as for those who are seriously injured, give them a good time!"

"This ......" The middle-aged man wanted to say something, but after the old man glared at him fiercely, the middle-aged man could only nod silently.

But it was too late, although their movements were quite fast, and even before some of them had time to give their companions a good time, a large number of Qin knights rushed towards the village where they were in several directions.

"Go !!"

The old man couldn't help but roar out these words, but the vibration on the ground was getting bigger and bigger, and in many places, he could even see a large number of Qin Army flags displayed more and more clearly from far and near.

In such a situation, this old man knew very well that if he left this village directly, he could only be intercepted by a large number of Qin army knights outside.

"Back into the village!Anzi, you immediately call for help!"

"This ...... Yes, Elder!!"

The person known as Anzi was the middle-aged man who had one of his arms cut off by Jing Wuji, and after a few ups and downs, the other party quickly rushed out of the village, and then ran towards the woods nearly three or four hundred meters away.

Under the order of this old man, more than thirty remnant assassins quickly retreated into the village, intending to rely on some tunnels that they had arranged for several years of operation in the village to deal with these Qin officers and soldiers.

But what they didn't expect was that by doing so, they were just cutting themselves off from death.

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"The ministers have seen the king!" The person who said this sentence was Chen Ping and Zhang Jiashi's subordinate Wenwu.

In fact, this was not a bitter ploy arranged by Zhang Jiashi, but when Chen Ping received a warning and planned to report to Zhang Jiashi, Zhang Jiashi had already left the mansion with Jing Wuji.

In such a situation, Chen Ping could only grit his teeth and mobilize the prisoner army troops under Yingbu, who were still being reorganized, and the knight troops of the pro-guard army under Zhang Jiashi, and rushed directly to the small hill where Jing Ke was buried.

So, this is also the reason why Zhang Jiashi met his own people soon after holding Jing Wuji's body and breaking through.

Zhang Jiashi glanced at Chen Ping slightly, and said a sentence: "Let people set up a simple tent, and they have to perform surgery for Miss Jing!"

Chen Pingren, who heard Zhang Jiashi's words, couldn't help but be slightly stunned, but Li Zhen, who was in charge of commanding this knight force, quickly ordered his personal guards to arrange this matter.

Zhang Jiashi is their master, and there is something wrong with such a thing, but even if their lord, the regent of the Great Qin Empire, wants to do something more radical, they will not have any good way to stop it.

Besides, as one of the captains of the personal guards under Zhang Jiashi, Jing Wuji, Zhao Qian and Chun Yuqiu, there are some things that don't need to be said too clearly, they just know it themselves.

In such a situation, Chen Ping naturally didn't see this arrangement. After all, they knew that Zhang Jiashi did this because he wanted to save people, after all, the black blood oozing from Jing Wuji's waist had already stained the hem of the skirt on Jing Wuji's waist.

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After letting the officers and soldiers under the command of Li Ji leave the camp tent, Zhang Jiashi turned back to Chen Ping and said, "Except for the living mouth to ask the other party's origin, there is no one left!"

Chen Ping, who heard Zhang Jiashi's words, couldn't help but be awe-struck, because Zhang Jiashi's words obviously meant that except for some seriously wounded people, those enemies who ambushed Zhang Jiashi had only one way to die.

On the contrary, they didn't think there was anything wrong with Zhang Jiashi's matter, after all, Zhang Jiashi had the status, the power and the reason to give this order.

After Chen Ping nodded, Zhang Jiashi lifted the curtain of the tent and entered it.

In the face of Jing Wuji, who had fallen into a coma, Zhang Jiashi was very shocked that the poison equipped by the other party was so domineering. Because when he picked up Jing Wuji and left the village, he had already fed an antidote that had been prepared by Zhang Jiashi according to the nameless medicine book into the other party's mouth.

However, such a thing can only quickly suppress the poison, but cannot remove the poison of the other party.

In such a situation, Zhang Jiashi knew very well that he could only remove the toxicity of these poisons through surgery.

Zhang Jiashi didn't hesitate for anything, but blessed a piece of rune paper with internal strength, and gently cut open the blood-stained skirt around Jing Wuji's wound, and after removing these poisonous blood-contaminated cloths, Zhang Jiashi took out three bottles from his Dao space, as well as some needles and threads.

After all, Zhang Jiashi is now a person who understands Qihuang a little, like some simple surgical operations, Zhang Jiashi naturally knows quite well what he should do.

However, after Zhang Jiashi held the wrist of Jing Wuji's left hand with his fingers, he found a very serious problem, that is, the toxin near the wound, which could not be solved by relying on that antidote pill, and was even slowly infiltrated by the other party.

"Looks like these people really want my life. ”

Zhang Jiashi had this idea in his heart, but he quickly put it behind him, but after saying sorry to Jing Wuji softly, he directly tore the other party's long skirt hard.

Zhang Jiashi naturally didn't intend to do anything bad, but after tearing the other party's long skirt, Zhang Jiashi quickly took out a set of silver needles forged by himself from his Dao space again.

Zhang Jiashi is the first time to acupuncture, but with Zhang Jiashi's current skills, he naturally will not prick the silver needle in his hand to the wrong acupuncture point.

And Zhang Jiashi saw the silver needle that did not change color, and couldn't help but shake his head in his heart: "It should be some kind of animal toxicity." ”

Silver reacts to toxicity, and it is more of a reaction to the highly toxic extraction of some ores, such as cyanide. After all, some of the silver ions will displace some of the cyanide elements and cause the silver needles to change color.

Like in martial arts novels, the silver needle is the best all-purpose anti-virus equipment...... In this kind of description, Zhang Jiashi responded more with a contemptuous expression.

But Zhang Jiashi didn't have time to breathe a sigh of relief at this time, that is, there were many times when some biotoxins were more difficult to deal with than cyanide.

What Zhang Jiashi can think of now is to use the "acupoint pulse interception technique" recorded in the Qingyu Spirit Book to curb the toxicity and remove the toxin.

After roughly understanding the location of Jing Wuji's wound, Zhang Jiashi quickly and accurately stabbed more than a dozen silver needles near Jing Wuji's wound.

In such a situation, Zhang Jiashi's forehead couldn't help but ooze a little beads of sweat, because Zhang Jiashi himself knew very well that this method of needle application still consumed a lot of energy.

Moreover, although this "acupoint pulse interception" is a very effective way to curb the spread of toxicity, it also has great disadvantages, that is, this "acupoint pulse interception" should not be performed for too long, once it exceeds a certain time, skin and even muscle necrosis will occur in the closed pulse interception area.

Next, Zhang Jiashi quickly used a piece of talisman paper infused with internal strength to directly cut the opponent's muscles, and then used medicinal powder to carry out drug use.

For example, the matter of taking drugs with his mouth is actually very stupid, that is, Zhang Jiashi knows very well that taking drugs with his mouth may be harmed by the toxins that have been transformed, and even make it more difficult for him to be treated by these toxins.

After all, many toxins can be conducted through the blood, but like some neurotoxins, he doesn't care whether your blood is blood or not.

In such a situation, Zhang Jiashi can only use this method to remove the toxin.

That is, Zhang Jiashi waited until the effect of the medicine powder was lost, and quickly scraped off the invalid medicine powder and dirty blood with rune paper, and then applied a layer of medicine powder again.

This method seems stupid, but it turns out that this method allows Zhang Jiashi to apply some medicinal powder used to analgesy and build muscle after five times, and suture it.

Finally, after taking a deep breath and applying the last bottle of alcohol used to disinfect the wound, the matter came to an end.

Perhaps, in the future, Jing Wuji's waist will be left with an ugly scar, but Zhang Jiashi knows very well that it is good to be able to save this girl's life.

Zhang Jiashi sighed softly, then looked at Jing Wuji, who had a lot of sweat beads oozing from the corners of his forehead, took out his silk handkerchief, and wiped the other party's sweat beads.

He didn't leave the tent, but watched Jing Wuji for a while, and then he sat cross-legged on a low table next to him to adjust his internal breath......

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"The king has decreed: Except for those who have the value of living, no one else will be left!"

A herald conveyed Zhang Jiashi's order to the Qin officers and soldiers who had besieged the village.

Under this circumstance, a large number of Qin Army officers nodded after glancing at each other.

They didn't know what was going on, but the assassination of their beloved regent alone was enough for these assassins to break the car dozens of times.

Under the rocket projectile of the light knights of the Qin army, after a while, this village quickly turned into a sea of fire.

But the next offensive was not in charge of these Qin officers and soldiers, but Chen Ping sent his own swordsmen to carry out this attack.

Because Chen Ping knew very well that compared to those "big bosses" in the army, these correspondingly trained swordsmen could deal with these "rats" hiding in the shadows more effectively.

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A fierce strong man with more than a dozen swordsmen with good strength behind him quickly rushed into the village that had become a sea of fire.

He didn't want to get involved in such a trivial matter, because he didn't think it would be worthy of his swordsmanship and his reputation.

But after owing one favor to another person, and seeing that Gai Nie was not averse to this kind of thing, the strong man quickly accepted such a fate.

And the people who acted with this strong man and the group of swordsmen behind him, there were almost a hundred people.

But there is no one who can compare the strength of these swordsmen with strong men.

And after rushing into the village, the strong man saw that there was a man on the ground whose feet had been cut off and did not die, but fell into a coma, and the strong man said very calmly: "Take it away!"

Elsewhere, a large number of swordsmen who entered the village fought against some of the Assassins lurking in the tunnels.

Both sides suffered casualties, and the casualties of these swordsmen were even heavier due to their unfamiliarity with the tunnels.

The strong man soon led his men into the tunnels, where he saw the Assassin and his companions falling from time to time in some of the tunnels.

In such a situation, the strong man sneered. Because he knows very well that these companions of his own, although their general strength is not very high, there are no real mediocre talents.

The other party was able to inflict such a lot of damage on his companions in such a situation, and the strong man had to say that these assassins did have two brushes.

However, after the strong man heard the sound of swords clashing and was about to rush to the scene, he saw a swordsman who had been knocked away by someone, flew from the other side of the aisle, and fell in front of the strong man.

After glancing at the situation of this swordsman, it was clear to the strong man that this swordsman had died because of his broken sternum.

After all, no one can survive when their heart is pierced by a fragment of their sternum.

He shook his head, then continued on his way.

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After about one copy, more than a dozen Qin Jun swordsmen looked at an old man, and they didn't dare to do it directly.

But the strong man also understood why these swordsmen were so afraid of each other, after all, by the side of this old man, more than twenty swordsmen had fallen, and none of them even survived.

"You're no match for this old fellow, so get out of here. ”

The strong man said this, looked at the old man in front of him, and smiled: "I didn't expect that the people of the Netherworld Pavilion would assassinate the king, haven't you ever done this kind of loss-making business?"

"I don't need your permission to do things in the Nether Pavilion. Who the hell are you? There aren't many people who can say that tone. ”

The old man looked at the strong man with jealousy, because he knew very well that the strength of this strong man was not comparable to him.

"My identity used to be just a small swordsman, and some of my friends called me Lu Goujian. After the strong man said his name, he saw the other party's shocked expression.

He couldn't help but smile wryly in his heart......

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