Chapter 47: Stuck in the Swamp

This person, Datang naturally recognized, because Gong Fan had also participated in the assassination of him. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Since the year of Bai Su's death, Datang has been assassinated a total of eleven times in the Xuanniao Gate in Bocheng, each time his life hangs by a thread, and each time he miraculously survives.

This assassination took place under Shang Bo's nose, and according to his temper, these assassins should be eliminated by one by one. But the truth is that the eleven assassins, except for the unlucky Bingchi, who had his head off in a black robe, everyone else is doing well.

For these, Datang has always wondered in his heart, Shang Bo is a decisive person, why does he have so much patience with these assassins, just the third lady to protect it?

These questions are not allowed for Datang to think about carefully, and Gong Fan has already spoken.

"Tang Gongzi's heroic deeds all the way have been reported back to Bocheng, and the whole country is jubilant, saying that you will surpass the king and lead the Shang Kingdom to a more glorious height. Gong Fan's voice was a little hoarse.

The moment he saw Gong Fan, Datang had lost his patience. The three ladies' incessant assassination is like an inseparable wild dog, pounced on it from time to time to bite it, and the dog skin plaster is annoying!

Datang pouted and said, "Then have you heard how many people I have killed, how many Honghuang monks there are?"

When Gong Fan heard this threat, he didn't care, and said with a slight smile: "Naturally, I have heard that Tang Gongzi is decisive in killing, just like the king when he was young." ”

Datang snorted coldly: "Why don't you send the old dog surnamed yourself, just neatly." ”

Gong Fan Zhengse said: "My subordinates also have similar doubts, but Mrs. did not answer. But as far as I suspect, this may be some kind of agreement between the king and his wife, and the king allows his wife to send some people to take care of Tang Gongzi, but it will always give Gongzi a very slim but real life. It seems to be a bet, if the king wins the bet, he will cultivate the next generation of merchants in the shortest possible time, and if the lady wins, the king will not pursue the matter. In addition to the creation of the childe, there should be other contents in the content of the bet, but those are not what those of us can know. ”

Part of his analysis is the same as Datang, so it sounds very sincere.

Most of the time, Datang's communication with Shang Bo is based on guessing, although he can always accurately guess Shang Bo's motives, but most of the time he is very resistant. However, Shang Bo didn't care, because Shang Bo knew that Datang was smart, and as long as he was smart, he would act according to the plan he set.

One thing is the same, people at the top of the world always have amazing self-confidence, or conceit.

"Then you are assassinating today?" Datang sneered and said, "That old woman always prides herself on being a smart person, so she doesn't know how to change her tricks?"

Gong Fan said: "Childe is really a happy person, then I will say it directly." Everything is the same, since the lady wants the life of the son, there are not many methods that can be used after the purpose is determined. However, it is not me who wants the life of my son today. ”

As soon as his words fell, a burst of blue light appeared, and the two human beings gradually condensed, but it was Xuanli Jianghe and Fengli Fengfeiying. The two of them didn't know where they went, and the blue light scroll was the first to transmit the two, but they arrived one step later than Datang.

As soon as he landed, Feng Feiying's eyes widened angrily, and he shouted "traitor" and stabbed Jiang He with his sword.

At this time, Jiang He held the blue light scroll in his hand, and his figure was erratic, often disappearing in place at the same time as the long sword stabbed, and the ghost generally fell behind Feng Feiying. Touch it with your hand, then laugh and change places.

Feng Feiying's face turned red, and he was almost touched by Jiang He in all places, if it weren't for his tenacity, I am afraid that he would have abandoned his sword and hugged his head and cried.

Datang glanced at Feng Feiying's face, and said in her heart that she was just a flowery girl, and when she talked about hooliganism, she was a top three or four single men, but if she wanted to come to the truth, she would have to cry like a child.

Datang sighed slightly, people always like to dress themselves up as completely different people, kindness likes to pretend to be ugly, and fierce likes to pretend to be good. It seems that he has fallen into a strange theorem, as if such a disguise can make him feel more secure.

But what are people afraid of? They need a different face to suppress themselves.

Gong Fan's two hands hung down on his chest, and it seemed that the other three people had nothing to do with him.

The Tang Dynasty Shen thought outward, feeling Jiang He's qi that sometimes existed and sometimes disappeared, and then pulled out the plain sword, the qi surged, and the three-foot sword light was swallowed in the sword body.

Today, it is natural to "stab" Jiang River.

Datang vaguely understood the third lady's means, she wanted Datang to die, but not only let him die, she was plotting more than this.

He wanted to take advantage of the death of the Tang Dynasty, Bai Su traveled around the world in the years he was alive, offended many people, and naturally made a lot of powerful friends. And over the years, Shang Guo has had a lot of dealings with Jiuli openly and secretly.

The third lady didn't know what Datang was going to Jiuli to retrieve, but she knew that it must be very important to Shang Bo, and she naturally wanted to destroy that glimmer of hope. happened to meet Xuanyi's Jiang He, so today's incident was used by her as a clue.

No matter whether Datang wins or loses, she will not suffer. If the Tang Dynasty wins, Jiang He will die, and he will have to offend Xuanli, the second largest force in Jiuli, and it is almost impossible to get back that kind of thing, because the situation in Jiuli Mountain is far more complicated than imagined. If Datang loses, it will naturally be even more perfect.

Knowing this, Datang doesn't have many options, if he wants to live, he can only kill Jiang He.

When the Su sword was unsheathed, Jiang He suddenly stopped, knocked her unconscious on the edge of Feng Feiying's uncontrollable emotions, and then grinned at Datang with my blue light scroll in one hand and the long sword in the other.

Datang's divine sense, which was much stronger than that of a monk of the same level, was released without reservation, but he still did not find Jiang He's figure. Suddenly, I felt a chill under my ribs, and my body hurriedly turned sideways.

A cold sword cut through his clothes against his skin, leaving a white mark on the ugly mountain and sea carapace.

Datang suddenly stabbed a sword, the angle was extremely tricky, it was the most powerful counterattack move in "Killing Gods", back to the sky!

Seeing that he was about to break Jiang He's eyebrows, the blue light flashed, and he disappeared on the spot, stabbing Datang in the back again.

Datang's qi has not yet eased up, and there is no time to dodge.

"Ding"

The tip of the sword hit the golden armor that the whirling turtle turned into, although it was not pierced, the huge power from the sword made Datang suddenly stumble forward, and stepped into the swamp. There were a few human bones hidden in the swamp, mixed with piles of animal bones, emitting a pungent stench.

This swamp has a name in the Peng country, called the Death Swamp, and the monks who fell into this swamp never survived, and this mysterious and sinful swamp does not know how many geniuses with amazing endowments have been buried.

As soon as the soles of Datang's feet touched the rotten leaves on the swamp, he felt the all-devouring force pull him down, and soon it was past his ankles. His qi was instantly sealed, and his body quickly submerged down.

Ying Zhao rushed out of the mountain and sea realm in an instant, and the beautiful face showed a panicked look, the four hooves were held in Datang's hands, and the two wings waved violently. A gust of wind came out of thin air, splashing the heavy rotting leaves on the swamp like mud, and soon a low-lying depression formed around Datang's body.

But even so, Datang is still stuck in the swamp and can't get out.

The green light flashed again, and Jiang He's sword stabbed heavily into Datang's waist, more than two inches into the flesh.