Zhong Quan and Du Sheng were on Qingming's side respectively, and he himself pressed the hilt of Yuesheng's sword, ready to attack at any time. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Yun Sheng gave an order, and all the guards of the Prime Minister's Mansion were dispatched. However, outside the council chamber, except for the commotion of the guards, the Assassin did not even have a single figure, and everyone scattered and searched everywhere.

In the midst of his doubts, an angry voice sounded on the roof of the council chamber, shouting: "Yun Sheng Lao'er! We have been oppressed by you for many years! In the name of the imperial court, you have done monopoly things, and you have sold iron products at high prices to exploit the common people, not to mention that this year's harvest is poor, and you will still be forced to distribute high-priced farm tools, making the people's livelihood miserable! Today, you bullshit iron clans are gathering here, and I will expose you in public! I will ask you for an explanation!"

Hearing this, everyone in the council hall came to the courtyard outside the hall, and looked up to see a short, fat and fat masked man standing in the middle of the roof of the council hall, dressed in a silver-gray tight-fitting robe, with a silver-gray belt tied around his waist, and a silver-gray ribbon tied to his right arm, with his bare hands, his eyes full of anger, looking at everyone in the courtyard fiercely. When he found the white-bearded old man Yunsheng in the crowd, he fixed his eyes on him, and the four eyes were facing each other, and countless conflicts collided in their eyes, as if they were about to ignite sparks.

After a while, Yun Sheng shouted majestically: "The old man is doing right, sitting upright! Not like you, an assassin, who specializes in such sneaky things! He really ate the heart of a bear and the gall of a leopard, and he is so arrogant! If he doesn't report his name, he will be arrested!"

The silver-robed man laughed and announced loudly: "You have bullied the people for many years, and how many people's fat and ointment have you looted! You know it in your own heart! Today, we are here to settle accounts with you! Let everyone listen to your evil deeds! Because of your iron farming tools promotion order, the use of alloy tools refined by ourselves is prohibited! Whenever aluminum alloy objects are found at home, the whole family will be implicated, and the old and young will be imprisoned on the death row of your iron clan! Isn't this not giving us a way to live!"

Yun Sheng's beard trembled as he blew the air from his mouth, and his chest burned with rage, and he shouted: "What nonsense! Blood! Arrest the assassin for me! I want to see what kind of outlaw you are!"

As soon as his voice fell, he saw countless assassins on the roofs around the courtyard, all of whom were in silver-gray tight-fitting robes, masked, wearing silver-gray belts, with bare hands and fierce eyes.

In the courtyard, only a long sound was heard, and everyone took out their weapons one after another, and the nobles of the Iron Clan mostly used swords. Seeing this, Qing Ming also pulled out the Yuesheng sword, ready to wait for the opportunity.

After cultivating for such a long time, Qing Ming knew that in a crowded battle, it was generally not suitable to use soul alchemy. First, because the use of soul alchemy requires the use of soul refining stones, pranayama luck has its own routines, which will delay time, and at the moment of life and death, even if it is delayed for a second, it will face the destruction of the body; Therefore, in large-scale military battles, the big subject countries still rely on cold weapons.

From the Assassins' own manifesto, it was already assumed that they must have been damaged by the spread of iron farming tools.

Yun Sheng looked around, first surprised by the number of assassins, and then, he remembered his experience of fighting with the armed forces of the Aluminum Clan many times, knowing that their weapons had always been vulnerable, and now they dared to challenge with their bare hands, it was really ridiculous!

The guards guarding outside the council hall were all elite soldiers under Yun Sheng, and they were holding cast iron swords and were ready to attack.

I only heard Yun Sheng shouting: "Up!"

The Iron Clan soldiers jumped to the rooftop ranks, brandishing their iron swords.

At this moment, the Assassins unbuckled their belts and shook them in the air, all of them turning into swords. The assassins who had not been entangled by the Iron Clan's elite soldiers all jumped down with their swords raised and came to the courtyard to fight the rest of the people, their intentions obvious, and they approached Yunsheng step by step.

Qing Ming said in his heart, it turned out to be a soft sword, and it was hidden in their waists!

Zhong Quan said softly: "King Ming, when this kind of thing happens, it is more than enough for Prime Minister Yunsheng to solve it, and Du Sheng and I are responsible for protecting you! Don't take it lightly, because the assassin doesn't know your identity! The conflict between them has intensified, and King Ming has not investigated the ins and outs, so it is not appropriate to intervene rashly!"

Qing Ming has always respected the opinion of his master, so the three of them only defend themselves, and for the assassins who bully the sword-wielding assassins around them, they can block and force them back.

Suddenly, in the courtyard and on the roof, there was a scuffle, and the sound of swords clattering came and went.

Several Assassins passed five levels and killed six generals, and rushed towards Yunsheng, and in a moment, he was surrounded by five Assassins. Yun Sheng was not nervous, smiled contemptuously, and then kicked his feet into the air, making a move Qingying to rotate his legs, he controlled the height of his air mass, ensuring that his toes were just right to kick the assassin's head, and his body rotated extremely quickly, after the whirring wind, the assassins didn't have time to think, and the five corpses had fallen to the ground one after another, placed around Yun Sheng's prime minister, and the ground was suddenly sprinkled with blood.

Qing Ming looked at it intently, and saw that the bodies of those corpses were still good, but the heads were no longer formed, some were kicked and bursting, some were flattened, and became a special-shaped concave egg, although some of the heads were barely round, their faces were scraped into bloody flesh and blood, and even revealed scarred facial bones, white flowers, which made people shudder.

Prime Minister Yunsheng's skills obviously looked better than General Wadosheng, and Qing Ming sighed in his heart.

Yun Sheng made a move, and the assassin saw that his most powerful brothers died in an instant, and the crowd became even more angry, and they all let out a roar of rage, fighting bravely among the surrounding Iron Clan guards.

The short and fat assassin leader, his strength was also very good, with one as ten, his body was unharmed, I saw that he quickly left the guards around him and rushed directly towards Yun Sheng. Yun Sheng immediately retreated, ready for battle, and Yun Yi, who was standing ten meters away behind him, shouted at this time: "Father, go on!" A well-polished cast iron sword was thrown into the air, drawing a beautiful arc, Yun Sheng stretched out his hand and received it steadily in his hand.

The sword battle between the two masters began.

Although Yun Sheng's cast iron sword is well-made, it is very heavy, if it weren't for his extraordinary internal strength, he would dance the sword freely, if it were someone else, how could he be so free!

Epee naturally has a heavy sword style of play, his pace is steady, his technique is precise, and his moves are vicious and deadly.

The sword in the hands of the Assassin Leader was as thin as a piece of paper, and the edges of the sword were full of blades, revealing a bloodthirsty light. With this thin sword, his skills are also light and flexible, turning extremely fast, looking for all possible loopholes in Yunsheng's sword moves, and always ready to see the seams.

The two of them were entangled in one place, quite evenly matched. After a few back and forth, Yun Sheng was shocked, when did there be such a master among the aluminum clan, and his sword was also amazing, different from the previous weakness and uselessness, but soft and rigid, flexible and changeable.

When the blades of the swords intersected, bursts of sparks collided, and the soft sword of the assassin leader did not fall in the slightest.

Yun Sheng found that the other party was a little unexpected, and he wanted to end the grappling as soon as possible, so as to catch the leader and interrogate him clearly, so he used a sword technique that was transformed from Qingying's long-arm fist.

I saw that he was holding the cast-iron sword in his right hand, his arm was raised flat, drawing small circles in the air, moving quickly under his feet, the circles drawn by the tip of the sword were big and small, but the speed of movement was extremely fast, and soon, his arm and the cast-iron sword seemed to disappear from everyone's field of vision, and only the whirring wind caused by the drawing of the sword in front of him was heard, which was unpredictable.

Because he can't see the tip of his sword, ordinary people can't find a breakthrough. It is necessary to know that in front of the master, if you hesitate a little, you will suffer. I saw that the assassin in the silver-gray robe stared intently at Yun Sheng's every move, his right hand clenching the thin sword, pointing in the direction of Yun Sheng's attack, like a statue waiting for a duel in the storm.

Suddenly, Yun Sheng sped up his steps, rushed forward a few steps, kicked the ground slightly, took off slightly, and with the whirring wheal in front of him, he bullied the assassin in front of him, saying that it was too late, it was too fast, the assassin's body turned to the left side, and his right hand raised his sword forward, and while raising the sword, his wrist couldn't stop shaking.

There was a clang, and the arms of both of them stopped moving, standing still in the air, and everyone looked at it, only to see a brown cast iron sword falling to the ground, and it was actually Prime Minister Yunsheng's sword that fell!

At another glance, the assassin held the hilt of the soft sword tightly in his hand, and the blade of the sword, like a seeping poisonous snake, was wrapped around the right arm of Prime Minister Yunsheng, and the edge of the thin blade was stained with blood.

His right arm was tightly entangled, and the thin blade wound was painful, and his wrist suddenly lost strength, and the cast-iron sword also fell.

After the soft sword tightly wrapped around Yun Sheng's right arm, both of them stared at each other cautiously, planning their next move, and Yun Sheng's left hand reached for the placket, wanting to take out the soul refining stone.

The Assassin immediately saw through his plan to use alchemy, quickly stretched out his left hand, untied the ribbon on his right arm, and shook it slightly, and the ribbon instantly transformed into a dagger. It turned out to be the second weapon he had carried, made of the soft sword-like material at his waist, hidden under everyone's noses, but no one had noticed it beforehand.

He raised his left hand high and was about to stab Yun Sheng in the shoulder, but Yun Sheng had to retract his left hand, wrap around his immobile right arm, turn back, and use his left shoulder and back to slam the assassin's left chest. This one, in order to protect his life, he risked all his strength, and the energy was naturally extraordinary. The assassin's chest was shaken, his left hand shook, the dagger failed to pierce down, and his left chest was injured internally, and a mouthful of blood suddenly spat out of his mouth.

Although the soft sword was still wrapped around Yun Sheng's right arm, its strength suddenly weakened, the situation turned around, and the advantage had been transferred to Yun Sheng's hands, and he couldn't help but smile slightly.

At this moment, only to hear the sound of "gargle", a cast iron sword passed through the assassin's chest, blood spurted out of his mouth, and he shouted to the sky: "Rusty iron will die!"

Then, his head drooped, and he lost his breath.

Yun Sheng looked up, and it turned out that Yun Yi had picked up the fallen cast-iron sword from the ground, stabbed it from the assassin's back, and killed him. The son was looking at him, his eyes full of panic and a little proud, as if he was announcing that he had saved his father's life, just like a child who did something proud in his childhood and hoped to be praised by his father.

Yun Sheng's heart suddenly rose a ignorant karmic fire, he was already in control of the situation, planning to catch the leader of the assassins, get to the bottom of the matter, and bring out all the opposition hidden behind him, but he didn't expect this kid to make his own decisions and ruin a big deal.

At this point, Yun Sheng had no choice but to stop being entangled, and shouted loudly: "A group of assassins, catch me alive!"

At this time, the melee between the guards and the assassins has slowly divided the winners and losers, after all, the elite soldiers of the Iron Clan have experienced a hundred battles, and all of them have excellent martial arts, and they have gradually gained the upper hand. Seeing the tragic death of his leader, and hearing Yun Sheng's order, another minor leader among the assassins shouted: "Everyone retreat!

For a while, the assassins in silver-gray robes fought and retreated, some of them jumped on the roof, were wounded and fled in embarrassment, and the other part of the assassins were overwhelmed, seeing that they could not escape, they directly raised the soft sword in their hands, stabbed them in the chest and abdomen without hesitation, and committed suicide.

The guards tracked them out. The courtyard fell silent.

Prime Minister Yunsheng untied the soft sword wrapped around his arm, found that the pain in his arm was not serious, looked at the light emitted by the soft sword in his hand, couldn't help but wave it a few times, and sighed heartily: Aluminum technology, really progress is amazing!

Qing Ming stepped forward and asked with concern, "How is the prime minister's injury?"

Yun Sheng came back to his senses and smiled slightly: "The wound of flesh and skin is not enough to worry about!"

Qing Ming said with a smile: "Sure enough, the tiger father has no dogs, and Yun Yi stepped forward at a critical moment, which is admirable!"

Yun Yi suddenly smiled, looking at his father and smiling. Prime Minister Yunsheng's heart was very clear about the situation just now, and when he saw that he couldn't catch a single live mouth, he was even more angry, but when he heard Qing Ming say this, it was inconvenient to refute it, so he held back his anger and patted Yunyi's shoulder.

Yun Sheng walked up and pulled off the mask of the corpse under his feet, and a familiar face was revealed, Qing Ming thought carefully, ah!