Chapter 268: Thorns, Shadows in the Sun

The bustling street market, the sunny summer, for the slightest noisy people. 【Reading.com】

Wang Ce moved forward step by step, and every step was like walking in a quagmire, which was extremely difficult.

He couldn't see it, and somewhere behind him, a man in black was looking at his back with a gaze that had no trace of emotion.

The heart is ugly, and Wang Ce's heartbeat is so violent that he almost rushes out of his throat. Blood, like boiling water, unwillingly boiled in the body.

It's a sense of unease, an uneasiness that is almost to the extreme.

Wang Ce has never felt so uneasy, there was one time in his last life, he was almost completely defeated in the financial capital market, and he was only one line away from going bankrupt for the second time, when he almost walked on the road of jumping off the building.

This time, I felt better than that time.

Next to him was the noisy street market, but Wang Ce only felt as if an extraordinary force had cut him and the world apart, and he was soaked in violent uneasiness, and every cell was flooded with bitterness.

The man in black blinked slowly, his right hand slowly stood up in front of him, and he looked at Wang Ce's back without blinking.

Then, the man in black silently sensed for a while, and there was a faint sneer. One, two, many masters are following Wang Ce. However, it didn't seem to make any sense to him.

If he asked Wang Ce, Wang Ce would tell him that the people who followed him Wang Ce included people from Jinying, and most of them were people from the Su family. There may be others of unknown origin.

The man in black didn't seem to care at all, he didn't care who Wang Ce was, whether he was a martial arts genius or not, what background he had, and what his origins were.

I don't care that Wang Ce is already a psychologist in the fetal breath realm at the age of seventeen, I don't care that Wang Ce is a high-ranking official of the Northern Tang Dynasty, and I don't care about everything. All, it doesn't matter to the man in black.

The important thing is that Wang Ce must die! After a while, the man in black took a black middle in his left hand and put it on his face in a hurry, leaving a pair of eyes without any emotion.

Unconsciously, there was a vague distance of no less than 800 meters between the man in black and Wang Ce.

Wang Ce's heart fluttered and fluttered, I don't know why, and I don't know where this uneasiness comes from. As he walked slowly to the end of the street, the man in black stared at his back.

For a moment, Wang Ce had some subtle feelings, as if he had captured something, and he turned around violently, almost spraining his neck.

With Wang Ce's cultivation, a vision of 500 meters is not a problem. When I saw a man in black at a glance, my heart suddenly contracted infinitely!

The man in black had no trace of emotion, and his eyes hit Wang Ce's heart like a desperate emotion. At this moment of eye contact, the man in black disappeared like a bubble.

The sense of deadly crisis, the crisis that was so strong that it almost exploded, the moment the man in black disappeared in place, he suddenly appeared behind Wang Ce like a ghost! It was like there was a spatial tunnel between Wang Ce and the man in black.

Assassination!

Desperate assassination born in broad daylight!

It is extremely concise, and there is no trace of a sword that drags mud and water, but it is an extremely terrifying sword!

Wang Ce's hair stood on end, like wheat, blown by this terrifying breath. The only reaction Wang Ce could make was to use the unsheathed human-level sword to his neck at the first opportunity!

At the same time, with the fastest degree in my mind, I passed a heart-to-heart code in my thoughts: Lao Tzu will never ......

Die!

The Man in Black is too fast. Wang Ce didn't even finish this sentence in his mind!

The sword of the man in black is a dripping sword! Wang Ce's moment was terrifying, the sword that was supposed to accurately resist the dripping sword, but the dripping sword twisted the tip of the sword, winding around the neck like a snake, covering the neck!

With just one movement, Wang Ce's level can be removed.

However, Wang Ce's unsheathed sword finally worked at this time. He was originally a master of the dripping sword, and he almost reflexively knew the other party's fatal sword, and he slipped it just right with the scabbard!

With just a slip, the opponent's dripping sword wrapped around Wang Ce's neck like a poisonous snake, swallowing snake sword qi into his throat, but it was blocked by this unsheathed human-level sword.

But!

Wang Ce slowly, with eyes full of disbelief, watched the blood burst out of Xiong's chest!

The man in black has a dripping sword in his right hand, while his left hand is ...... It was a dagger, almost at the moment when the dripping sword and Wang Ce were fighting, the bright dagger pierced into the heart without a trace of hesitation, and it didn't sink into the handle!

It's almost a pair of pairs.

Lao Tzu will never die!

Wang Ce finally completed the heart code, and the Yellow River heart face jumped out from the top of his head, sprinkling a layer of light to block and force the man in black away.

The black-clothed man was a little surprised, as if he didn't understand how this young man could be a bachelor of mind. Originally, he wanted to take Wang Ce's level and then leave, but at this time, the people in black knew that they could not do anything, and one turned around and took off.

When the man in black leaped to the highest point, he suddenly disappeared. When it reappeared, it was already a kilometer away.

From the beginning to the escape, the process is clean and neat, and the terrifying style of an assassin.

Wang Ce covered his heart, and the strength of his body seemed to disappear with the blood in his body. Tearing sharp pain, from the heart.

Spread, quickly spread all over the body.

It's a very fast process. When the people who were secretly following Wang Ce appeared in anger, the assassin was hit by a blow and immediately fled, completely unable to catch up.

Hey, Lao Tzu really planted his heels this time, and he didn't feel aggrieved at all. Wang Ce grinned, spit out a bloody foam, and coughed incomparably funny.

Wang Ce gasped for breath, slowly bent his body, and slumped in the middle of the street little by little, surrounded by screaming and murderous onlookers.

Blood couldn't hide it from his five fingers, and it bubbled out like oil from an oil well, leaving a bright red ground near where Wang Ce was sitting.

Am I going to die? If I'm dead, will I travel back to Earth?

Suddenly, Wang Ce was so homesick, he couldn't stop thinking, and he was tired of thinking that before Wang Ce died, he saw countless masters running towards him, and in the eyes of others, he was like crazy, and he actually grinned and laughed happily. It doesn't look like a person who is dying, but more like a person who is about to burn a candle in the cave.

Even if you die, you must die happily. Wang Ce did it.

Wang Ce was assassinated in broad daylight.

Although for the time being, Wang Ce seems to be a nobody in Beizhou, but this assassination was born in the area of the Northeast Military Governor's Mansion, which is already full of shock and impact.

Many people are concerned about the significance of the assassination, if one person can be assassinated, will there be a high-ranking military officer in the Governor's Mansion assassinated?

However, for Liu Yexing and Su Mei, the significance of this assassination lies in Wang Ce. At present, few people in Beizhou can know Wang Ce's potential.

Witnessing Wang Ce's fetal rest realm cultivation, as well as the heart-to-heart Liu Yexing, may be the only one. Even Su Zhongyan only roughly knew that Wang Ce was a martial arts genius, but he didn't know the details.

Su Mei rushed over like crazy for the first time, and when she saw her niece's appearance, Su Zhongyan frowned, and also had a vague feeling that it was not very good.

Alchemist is a fairly broad profession, however, alchemists have always been only for war spirits. It is the pharmacist who can really save people. Fortunately, there is no shortage of good pharmacists in the Northeast Army.

When Su Mei arrived, he saw a Wang Ce who was not dead for the time being, but it seemed that he had gone to ninety percent of the time without dying.

The assassin's sword was right in the middle of the mouth. The pharmacist gave Wang Ce a pulse for a while, frowned and glanced at Su Mei, who was extremely nervous, and said to Su Zhongyan: "Deputy Governor, this young man's injuries are very ...... Odd. ”

"The Assassin's sword was right in the middle, and he deserved to be dead. However, there is a breath of unknown origin that hangs his life, not quite like a dying man. ”

Su Mei held Wang Ce's hand tightly, it was a cold feeling after a large amount of blood loss, she slowly grinded her teeth for a while, and a wave of unstoppable anger rushed to her heart and head.

Azer, who killed you? I will definitely avenge you and will never let the other party go.

The most important thing is that you must not die, absolutely not die!

Su Mei looked at Wang Ce's handsome face blankly, her heart was like numbness, angry and sad, desperate and sad. Even she herself can't tell what complicated emotions they are.

Su Zhongyan secretly remained silent, looked at the niece who was obviously grieving, looked at Wang Ce who was lying motionless, raised his eyebrows slightly, and walked out slowly.

This is definitely a premeditated assassination!

In Wang Ce's thoughts, it seems that the scene of being assassinated is re-enacted over and over again by playing a movie.

At that time, Wang Ce was not afraid at all, not afraid, but so fast that he didn't even have time to be afraid. At this time, he replayed that scene in his mind, and every time he repeated it, Wang Ce felt a trace of fear and added a little fear.

In this sweaty fear, Wang Ce has only one of the most authentic realizations: God is sometimes fair, no one can not die, whether you are a pig's foot or a supporting role, there will be a day of death.

On Earth, if you want to die, you just have to rush to the high highway. Here, there is only one level of master. In a place where force is rampant everywhere, it is also full of accidents.

In the repetition over and over again, Wang Ce can clearly see how powerless and almost defenseless he is in the face of assassination.

The impact of the assassination over and over again, Wang Ce firmly believed again and again that unless he had absolute strength or power, he would not be able to dominate himself. Becoming Emperor Wu is his pursuit, and it is an urgent pursuit.

Everything around him, Wang Ce can hear. He was moved by Su Mei's true feelings for him, and he wanted Su Yu to come over even more.

The pharmacist thought that Wang Ce should have died, and that the assassin had definitely succeeded. But Wang Ce didn't die, and he still had a breath, which was very strange. Only Wang Ce knows the mystery of this.

It was an absolutely crisp assassin, who definitely did not make a mistake in the assassination process, and did not give Wang Ce any chance. Even though the assassin didn't know the details of Wang Ce, he didn't give him any chance.

Wang Ce really thought he was dead. The only reason why he didn't die was that the assassin didn't know his details, and his heart moved a little late, but it happened to make the dagger slightly off the line, saving half of his life.

The reason for holding a sigh of relief is: Nameless Mind Method!a.