Chapter 013: Suspicion
The chilling sword stabbed at the carriage from above, left, right, and back at the same time.
"Your Highness is offended."
Qingzhu came first, resolutely reached out and grabbed Long Junjiu's clothes, lifted him into the carriage, and narrowly escaped the assassination of everyone.
"Who are you?!"
Qingzhu stood in front of Long Junjiu, and his whole body burst out with the powerful momentum of the Grandmaster, and he asked angrily.
The black-clothed assassin didn't answer her words, his cold and ruthless eyes didn't seem to have a trace of warmth, and without any hesitation, he attacked Long Junjiu and Qingzhu again, and the move was ruthless and deadly.
Six black-clothed assassins forcibly dragged Qingzhu at the cost of their lives, and the remaining two slashed at Long Junjiu with swords.
Seeing this scene, a trace of anger appeared in Long Junjiu's eyes, and he resolutely used the Vajra Incorruptible Divine Skill to strengthen the skin of his whole body.
Bite!
The sharp long sword stabbed into Long Junjiu's body, but it was like stabbing on an indestructible iron plate.
The two black-clad assassins had a look of surprise in their eyes.
"Hmph, you sent this to the door yourself, don't blame me."
Long Junjiu's eyes showed a hint of coldness, and he easily broke off the weapons of the two, and then a powerful suction force erupted from his palm to clasp the necks of the two.
In an instant, the two of them felt that their own strength was passing at an alarming speed, and they wanted to break free from Long Junjiu's control but couldn't raise their strength at all, and in the end they could only watch their cultivation and spirit being sucked out by the other party.
Long Junjiu squeezed out the strength of the two black-clothed assassins and threw them aside like dead dogs.
Long Junjiu subconsciously sensed his own strength, sucked up the cultivation of the two Three Realms masters, and his realm successfully broke through to the lower level of the Three Realms, and even used this to open up the third canon in his body: the Zuyang Ming Stomach Sutra.
It's really cool to absorb Dafa.
If it weren't for the fact that his talent was too low and his own cultivation transformation efficiency was too poor, he might be able to directly break through the Three Realms in one go.
As I said before, talent affects a cultivator's cultivation speed.
For the same big tonic pill, the more talented people can get from eating it.
The next moment, Long Junjiu's greedy gaze looked at the remaining six black-clothed assassins.
Although I don't know who sent them, this time it will give him a breath.
Long Junjiu silently waited for the opportunity, and suddenly Qingzhu hit a person with a palm, and the other party's figure flew out upside down, spurting out a large amount of blood with a pop, and the whole person lay on the ground for a long time without getting up.
Seeing this, Long Junjiu did not hesitate at all, resolutely stepped forward to mend the knife, and then performed the Dafa of absorbing power.
The realm has not changed, but the breath has stabilized a lot.
There were five assassins left, two of them were martial artists of the Third Realm and three martial artists of the Second Realm, and he didn't believe that he couldn't break through a small realm if he sucked them all.
"The situation is not good, withdraw!"
Seeing this, the black-clad assassin knew that he could not do anything, and immediately prepared to look for an opportunity to escape.
"Hmph, leave me behind! Don't try to escape! ”
However, Qingzhu would not be willing to let them go so easily, and kicked a fierce and powerful kick into the waist of a black-clothed assassin, instantly breaking his bones.
Long Junjiu's eyes condensed slightly, and he stretched out his hand to run the Dafa of Suction Gong with all his might, and a terrifying suction force erupted in his palm, enveloping the two dead soldiers of the Second Realm Cultivator, forcibly pulling their bodies back in mid-air.
The two of them fell into Long Junjiu's hands and were sucked clean in a blink of an eye, leaving only two sets of clothes on the ground.
Looking at the two sets of clothes on the ground, Long Junjiu looked embarrassed.
accidentally overworked and sucked people up.
"Your Highness, you're not hurt, are you?!"
At this moment, Qingzhu hurriedly ran over and asked urgently.
"Just a thief, how can you hurt me?"
Long Junjiu said lightly.
Qingzhu's face was full of self-blame and guilt, and he said softly: "Qingzhu's protection is not good, which makes His Highness frightened." ”
"Alright, bring the assassin back and interrogate him properly, I want to see who is so bold as to dare to do it in the Imperial City."
"Yes."
Qingzhu nodded, turned around and came to the side of the black-clothed assassins, only to see that they were spitting black blood from their mouths, and they had long been lifeless, and they couldn't help but show a hint of surprise.
"Your Highness, they... They committed suicide by poisoning. ”
"Suicide by poisoning?"
Hearing this, Long Junjiu stepped forward to check, his face was gloomy, and two words couldn't help but appear in his mind: dead man.
"These people are artificially cultivated dead soldiers, and it seems that some people want to put me to death."
Long Junjiu said coldly.
"Look for any other clues."
After that, Long Junjiu began to touch the corpse, and at the same time quietly operated the Dafa of absorbing power to absorb the other party's cultivation and the essence and spirit that had not yet dissipated, and he could not waste it if he died.
At this moment, Long Junjiu vaguely felt that something in his body was broken, and the realm entered the middle of the three realms.
"It's done!"
Long Junjiu's face was overjoyed, and the haze in his heart was suddenly dispelled a lot.
"Your Highness, let me come, how can you do this kind of thing yourself?"
Qingzhu said in a clear voice.
"It doesn't matter."
Long Junjiu ripped off the other party's hood and mask, and a completely unfamiliar man's face appeared in front of the two.
"Qingzhu, do you know him?"
"I don't know."
Long Junjiu didn't say anything and continued to touch the corpse.
I touched it for a while, but I found nothing but a token.
"This is..."
Long Junjiu looked at the token in his hand, and immediately frowned, only to see a big 'battle' word engraved on the back of the token.
Qingzhu was taken aback, his pretty face changed slightly, and he said in a deep voice with a cold face: "Isn't this the pass token of the Great Prince's Mansion?" The slave maid has seen it in the people of the eldest prince, and those people are the people of the eldest prince just now? It's too much of a deception! ”
"Don't be in a hurry to get excited, it's not clear whether these people are the people of the eldest brother, a mere token really doesn't mean anything, it is not ruled out that someone wants to kill me, and then blame my eldest brother."
Long Junjiu shook his head and calmly analyzed:
"I had a conflict with the eldest brother at my father's birthday banquet, and I was assassinated on the way back, and anyone will suspect him, and doing such a thankless thing is not like the style of the eldest brother, unless he is really stupid and hopeless."
Qingzhu asked unwillingly, "Your Highness, what should we do then?" Is that all there is to it? ”
A trace of coldness appeared on Long Junjiu's face, and he said in a calm tone:
"Count? How is it possible to forget it? Anyway, the things were found from their bodies, the bodies were loaded into the carriage, and we went to meet my good big brother. ”