Chapter 15 Falling to the Ground

"The national teacher has always been elusive, and this time the Eighth Prince suddenly returned... Do you think this old guy will accompany the prince and hide in this vicinity. ”

"If that's the case, then you and I can only admit it!"

This time, the general gave a death order, if we can't complete the task, you and I will die!"

“.........”

Between the whispers of the bamboo forest, the two figures were already lurking within ten feet of the close martial arts training ground.

About half a cup of tea passed.

"It seems that the national teacher is not here..."

In the hearts of the two of them, if the mysterious ghost elder was really here, so close to the martial arts training ground, they were afraid that they would have been discovered a long time ago.

"In this way, you and I are lucky today!"

After receiving the order to assassinate the Eighth Prince, the Bamboo Forest Martial Arts Training Field was the best time at this moment.

The edge of the bamboo forest is about to appear.

"Huh?... What kind of knife technique is this!"

"Knife your uncle! Don't hurry up and take the opportunity to do it!"

The two of them flipped their hands on their waists at the same time, and they turned out to be four diamond-shaped poison darts.

.........

Call!...... Call!......

The sword wind is whistling, the pace is light, sweeping and chopping, and it has appeared to do whatever you want... At this moment, Duan Chen is dancing more and more casually, the more he dances, the more he dances, the more he feels that his moves are more powerful.

Although the Sixteen Styles of the Heavy Knife do not have too many tricks, it is a heavy killing move with a knife, such a simple and powerful knife technique, which is very appetizing to Duan Chen.

The ghost old man in the corner looked at Duan Chen and nodded again and again, but he didn't think about any thought anymore, and secretly praised Duan Chen's talent and demons.

That's when it happened.

Whoosh! ~~~~~~~~

The sound of the blade breaking through the wind came suddenly.

Before the ghost elder in the soul state of "........." could react, the four poison darts were already at four angles, and at the same time, they quickly attacked Duan Chen in the realm of selflessness.

Suddenly, the air flow rate accelerated, and Duan Chen, who forgot himself, woke up, and immediately flashed back with his mysterious footwork, and slashed with his knife, but only three times......

Bell!~Bell!~Bell!~Bell!~~Puff......

Despite Duan Chen's subtle footwork, he swung the knife quickly, and in the end, a poisonous dart cut through his left shoulder and broke the flesh. If he was awake, these four poison darts would not even be able to enter his body. It's a pity that he was too involved before.

Let's say that the two masked figures, after the poison dart left their hands, they rushed out of the bamboo forest and went straight to Duan Chen's place to draw their swords and attack. The two of them are extremely agile, and they are both martial arts masters on the edge of breaking through the realm in the late third section.

Whew!~~ Sword Flower Connection.

A masked warrior swung his sword and stabbed Duan Chenmian Door.

The other masked warrior walked in all directions with his sword, pressing Duan Chen's three ways. The two of them came with the order, and the shot was a killing move, and they couldn't wait to die in the shortest possible time, so that they could retreat with their whole body.

Coming so closely following the poison dart, it was a murderous move, Duan Chen's preparation was insufficient, and he hurriedly swung the knife, and dodged with footwork.

"Grandma's! Lao Tzu has only been back in the imperial city for a long time...' In a flash, the ghost disappeared without a trace of seventeen steps, and Duan Chen, who had escaped, suddenly became angry, and immediately fought back with a heavy knife and sixteen forms.

Three sweeps and two splits, instantly shocked back one person, and then violently slashed several times, directly approaching another masked person to retreat and parry, and his face turned pale in shock......

After swinging and slashing, I saw Duan Chen jump up, holding the knife in both hands, facing the masked regressant, gritting his teeth and slashing down.

This knife Duan Chen raised his strength, and this knife tore through the air and roared like a terrifying dragon roaring sea, and its momentum was like a flash torrent erupting in an instant, and the giant mountain came from the top.

With this knife, the masked warrior's face suddenly turned pale, and his eyes stared at Duan Chen in the air, as if he would definitely die if this knife came down. It was just like this stunned that the masked warrior couldn't dodge, so he could only cross the sword above his head and resist the sword.

After a crunch, ~~~ poof...... Warm blood, splashing in all directions. In the meantime, there is a presence of brains.

The sword was broken in response, and the remaining strength split the masked warrior into two.

This was the first person Duan Chen had killed in another world, not to mention whether there was a sense of instinctive fear, the bright red of the internal organs made him vomit and overshadow all his thoughts.

Staring at the disgusting corpse that fell to the ground, Duan Chen's brows furrowed very tightly, and he didn't expect that the knife he used to do with all his strength would be so fierce and terrifying.

Let's say that the masked warrior who was forced back by Duan Chen before was already stunned long before Duan Chen jumped up. When the sword dance collided with Duan Chen's knife, the concussion was numb and he almost wanted to take off his sword and leave his hand, which was something that the masked warrior was not expecting.

He is a masked warrior who died violently, a commander in the army, brave and good at fighting and killing countless enemies, and he is only one step away from breaking the realm. However, in front of Duan Chen, his companion was unable to make ten moves, and he still died so tragically.

In a trance, the masked warrior had such an illusion: 'Could it be... Could it be that the Eighth Prince has already entered the broken realm...... ' scolded the general in his heart for not having accurate news, and he had no intention of fighting again.

Everything was just a blink of an eye, and Duan Chen had already woken up in the first place.

The power of the Sixteen Heavy Sword Styles made him excited, and he became interested at the moment, and even thought of using another martial artist to practice swordsmanship.

However, by the time he turned around, the warrior had already started to flee.

With a frown, Duan Chen immediately disappeared without a trace and walked thirty-six steps to the extreme, and in the blink of an eye, he got close to the masked martial artist, and at the best time, a wild dragon swept away......

"Wait ... slow," the ghost old man shouted, but it was a little late.

Poof!~~~~

The fleeing martial artist was actually cut off by Duan Chen's horizontal sword. Maybe it was because the speed of running was too fast, or because Duan Chen's knife was too sharp and violent, the upper half of the person's body was in the air for two seconds, but the lower half of his body was still running out of three or five meters.

"Stinky boy! I'm addicted to murder, and I don't even have a living mouth!"

"It's true that I'm interested in practicing knives, but there's no addiction to killing, you're always a disciple!" Turning around and strolling towards the ghost old man with a knife, Duan Chen said calmly and confidently: "There is no point in staying alive, dare to assassinate me in this imperial city, who else wants me to die..."

Prince Duan Lei, this is Duan Chen's first reaction. Thinking of this, anger arose in his heart, and he couldn't wait to kill the prince at this moment. Of course, this was just a thought in his anger.

At this moment, there was a tingling sensation in his shoulder, but he didn't take it to heart, thinking that it was just a pain in the flesh.

Bending down and hanging a fist-sized bell around his waist, he suddenly felt a dull pain in his brain, and his left shoulder, arm, and even hand gradually lost his intuition.

"What's the matter, this time I believe that the old man said that you are invincible under the realm is not a lie!"

Poof!~~

Before the old ghost's words fell, Duan Chen fell to the ground with his back to the sky.

“.........”

The ghost old man thought that Duan Chen was playing tricks with him, so he didn't care, and said, "Stinky boy!

His lips are purple and his face is dull... He is already in a coma. The ghost old Duan Chen's waist couldn't see these conditions, and he couldn't invade Duan Chen's body with his mental power.

The next moment, the ghost elder woke up suddenly, and immediately remembered that Duan Chen had received a dart in the shoulder. A bad premonition arose, and the dart must have been smeared with poison......

"Stinky boy... Stinky Boy ......"

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