Chapter 269: Destroying Darts, the Mystery Box of the Eight Families

Lao Gu gave him the mental method to cultivate. 【】

In the past, Wang Ce only thought that the mental method was very efficient in cultivation, resulting in a fast degree of cultivation. Although he asked Lao Gu, Lao Gu only said that he didn't know, so he didn't ask.

However, when he was assassinated this time, at the moment when his heart was almost stabbed in half, there was suddenly a trace of strange true qi in the dantian true qi, which condensed into a small stream of true qi and hung his breath unextinguished.

Many people think that Wang Ce is a martial arts genius, and the previous Wang Ce must be. Whether this Wang Ce is now or not, it's not easy to say. Anyway, Wang Ce knew exactly how his cultivation came from.

Only Wang Ce knew that he was sometimes able to kill people beyond the level extraordinarily, and a small part of the reason was because the true qi cultivated by the Nameless Heart Method was very pure.

The nameless heart method is definitely not simple, but I didn't expect that it could actually save half of Wang Ce's life.

That wisp of true qi full of vitality rose wonderfully from the dantian, hanging him from dying in one breath, and he was treated by a pharmacist.

However, Wang Ce's careful induction, he vaguely felt that it didn't seem to be entirely because of the nameless mental method.

The taste of this is difficult to describe.

This is the second time I've died. Wang Ce laughed at himself in his heart.

He had studied assassination at the Nanya Training Base before, but compared to that assassin, he was simply unsightly.

The assassination of that assassin is the most crisp and neat example of assassination.

Especially the mysterious way the assassin came and went!

An assassin with martial arts cultivation, and what is even worse is that the other party has the most mysterious and powerful supernatural war spirit among the three major types of war spirits.

Combat skill type war spirits are the most common and common. Secret war spirits are relatively rare, but they can be seen after all. Only the supernatural war spirit, which was transformed after the death of the psychic master, is the rarest.

Gu Long said that prostitutes and killers are the oldest professions in the world.

There are countless assassin organizations in the world, and there is only one "Louwailou" who is qualified and capable to send such a powerful assassin. The question of rate one is, who is the money to buy his Wang Ce's life?

Wang Ce thought very complacently in the stupor.

His injuries are not serious, and the most dangerous moment is not a big problem. It's not so much that he didn't wake up, but rather that he "sensed something interesting" in the operation and characteristics of the Nameless Mind.

The warmth of the nameless mind method hangs him in a breath, and it is a unique energy full of vitality.

What should be paid attention to above the Nine Realms of True Martial Arts is comprehension, and the more exquisite the cultivation, the more necessary it is to comprehend."

Only then can we comprehend the mysteries of the realm.

Wang Ce, who was in a coma, had a hunch that as long as he could understand one or two, his cultivation would definitely take a leap.

When Wang Ce fainted, the world did not stop turning because of him.

On a rainy day, the official road is muddy.

The carriage was stuck in the mud, and he couldn't lift the wheels while he was drinking in his clothes, and he was speechless, "What is in this box, and how heavy it is?"

The seemingly inconspicuous carriage seemed to weigh thousands of catties. Fortunately, after a while, a master of Dougang arrived, shouted hard, lifted the wheels out and shouted, "Continue on the road." June 6 must be arriving. ”

"Good Rat!" the executioner shouted happily, he was almost at his destination, this is a good thing, and the benefits of this trip are a lot.

The eight green flags of Huahua could not float in the rain, but it did not affect the mood and prestige of this passer-by.

Yan Yan urged a few words, glanced at the others, and there was always an indescribable horror. The tomboy on the side was wearing a coat and muttered in a low voice: "How many years have there been no multiple joint guarantees?"

"Daddy, what do you say the box in this carriage contains?"

"Ask so much less. "Yan Yanken brought his daughter" is somewhat because of the eight joint guarantees. Well, the number given by the dart bearer suddenly jumped in his heart and scolded his daughter harshly.

Yan Yan couldn't believe that someone would pay such a big price for the dart. He has so many Zhendong dart bureaus, eight joint guarantees, how much will that be? That will be a number today.

It's definitely an astronomical amount! Otherwise, even the martial artists of the eight families would have been dispatched.

The dart board is generally the buying and selling of small and medium-sized commercial houses, and the big commercial houses are either the family behind the scenes, or the major financial and powerful commercial houses, naturally there are masters in charge, and it is not the turn of the dart board to make that money.

But this time, the eight joint guarantees are really shocking.

The eight strongest and most famous dart games in Dongzhou are all out, and Yan Yan knows that three of them are the industries of the Dongzhou family. Each family dispatched at least one Martial Venerable, and there might even be a Martial Sect. Even if the Liuli Martial Sect comes, it definitely has the power to fight.

A number is clamped today, a mysterious dart man, a mysterious box. Who is the person who asked the eight families to come out? Who is willing to give up a number as big as hua? What is in the box?

Suddenly, a méng-faced man appeared in a puff of smoke, and then showed a sign and said to the head of the Eight Great Dart Bureaus: "Wang Ce was seriously injured in Liaoyang, his life and death are unknown, you temporarily settle down in the state city in front of you and wait for news." ”

Before leaving, the méng noodle man re-instructed seriously: "Remember, the dart must be handed over to Wang Ce in person." If Wang Ce dies, then destroy it. ”

"Ahh

This is really an accident for the eight dart boards. Not even more good news.

Destroying the darts? Thousands of miles away, just to destroy them? This joke is too big.

A group of masters wearing Jinying uniforms, like a group of black crows, kept flying in the air of Liaoyang City.

Falling for a moment, stepping on the roof, jumping up again and gliding somewhere.

The uniforms of the splendid camp are different, but they are embroidered on the left and right cuffs with different fresh hua, which is the origin of "brocade embroidered hua", and it is also the most frightening existence.

Rushing to a certain place, this group of masters methodically divided into several groups of people, a light heel fight, like a bat silently hanging upside down everywhere to prepare for it.

A henchman clenched his fist at Liu Yexing on the eaves: "My lord, it has been ascertained that the foothold of Louwailou in Liaoyang is here, and there are few masters." ”

The scorching sun was scorching, but Liu Yexing said lightly like a piece of ice: "Just leave a living mouth." ”

"Yes!" the henchman hurried over and raised his hand, falling like thunder.

This is an inn that is not very good at business, and the shopkeeper suddenly moved, stomped his feet and soared into the sky, but he was shocked that a terrible aura of Dougang hit his head.

Even the war spirit didn't have time to move, and one of the arms on the shopkeeper's body was cut off alive, and he retreated wildly and fell with blood, and he was shocked under the severe pain: "Jinying!"

The upside-down hanged masters burrowed into the inn like ghosts, and after a chaotic vibration, several of Xiao Er's bodies were thrown out like rags.

Liu Yexing walked over with a faint expression, and a cold light flashed in his eyes: "Go back and tell you the people outside the building, before June 6, I don't want to see anyone assassinate Wang Ce again." ”

"Otherwise, if he dies, you will also be buried with him." ”

, "After June 6th" Thinking of Wang Ce's martial arts talent, Liu Yexing's voice paused slightly: "At that time, it's not too late to talk about it." The shopkeeper nodded hurriedly without blood, indicating that he would be informed.

Waiting for the shopkeeper to leave, Liu Yexing squinted for a while and explained: "Send someone to keep an eye on it and try to find out the whereabouts of that assassin." ”

The henchman hesitated, "Your Excellency. ”

Liu Yexing's eyes flashed and said lightly: "June 6, immortal bird." If Wang Ce survives, if he wants the murderer, we will hand over the murderer to him. ”

"Yesterday, His Majesty personally explained to the commander. The only mission of the Splendid Battalion at the moment is the Immortal Bird!"

It was not the Jin Battalion that was working, and the assassination in broad daylight undoubtedly angered the Northeast Military Governor's Mansion.

It's wrath from above. An assassin with supernatural powers and war spirit, few people can resist, and the Governor's Mansion is full of masters, and if the assassination is born in the body of a high-ranking officer, he may not survive.

The anger of the Northeast Governor's Mansion was like an earthquake that caused Liaoyang and even the entire Northeast Theater to soon fall into a severe large-scale inventory, and countless rats and people from all walks of life with bad intentions were all found out by the government and the military.

even caught a lot of barbarians, and the assassins who really caught a lot of barbarians.

But that's another story.

"Wang Ce didn't die, he missed. ”

The hat man walked up to the second floor and watched the miscellaneous, which was quite fun to see people as scenery.

The clothed male god nodded lightly, and his eyes were shining: "You say, is he a god?"

The man in the hat groaned and sighed: "I'm afraid that no one knows, he may be the son of Emperor Tang,

Probably not. Wait, wait until he's eighteen years old, and the blood test will be all clear. ”

The man in black nodded: "So I think that at this moment, I shouldn't attack him." It really makes no sense, if this person can't be killed, he is afraid that he will become a scourge. ”

The man in the hat disagreed: "Although he is a martial arts genius, he is young in the end, and if he doesn't have ten or eight years, he won't become a god master!"

"No, it's a year. Up to five years. The man in black condensed, hiding a trace of caution: "You may not know that Wang Ce has made a move once after coming to Beizhou, and he is now a fetal breath realm cultivator, and he has a heart. ”

The man in the hat was so shocked that he couldn't speak for a long time. The seventeen-year-old fetal breath cultivation is really amazing.

The man in black frowned: "It's not a good idea to act rashly before confirming whether he is a god or not."

However, they are bent on doing it, and we can't help it. ”

"If I had known this, I probably shouldn't have given him that short sword and Valkyrie Scroll in the first place. ”

The man in black shook his head: "They made a mistake, and if they assassinate and miss, it will only sow disaster." He didn't know whether to sneer or resent: "What kind of person is Wang Ce? If he succeeds in this assassination, since he misses, then someone will inevitably be unlucky in the future." ”

"Unexpectedly, a martial artist with a supernatural battle spirit still failed to kill him. This is really "The hat man felt extremely weird, when he saw Wang Ce for the first time, Wang Ce was as weak as a chicken, and he was able to confront Wuzun unconsciously and survive Wuzun's assassination.

Only by witnessing the road that Wang Ce has walked can he feel the jealousy buried deep in his heart.

Now that Wang Ce is not dead, many people can't sleep.

If it is a few years later, I am afraid that more people will not be able to sleep.

The man in black said calmly: "If you want to kill Wang Ce, now is the best time." But, I hope he survives. ”

His brow furrowed, and he was clearly very suspicious, "I always felt that he seemed to be playing a very important game! ”a。