The street is covered with a thin layer of snow, and there is a clear line of footprints on the snow.

Chen Changsheng had already walked to the end of the street, and turned to the right, which was the North Terracotta Hutong.

More than ten zhang away, you can see a courtyard wall, and behind the wall is the courtyard.

There has been no sound behind him.

The sound of a knife or a battle.

But his mind was not affected in any way.

Because he believed in Wang Po.

As long as Wang Po was behind him, even if he was facing a legendary powerhouse like Tie Shu, he only needed to look in front of him.

The courtyard wall, and the courtyard behind it.

There was a sound of wind, whistling, and a little harsh.

The thin snow on the streets was rolled up, and the snow fell from the eaves on both sides.

There was a sound of breaking wind, and it was very common.

A figure broke through the snow.

A sword burst out of the figure and stabbed him into the center of his brow.

Even if it was still a few zhang away, Chen Changsheng could feel the sharpness and death implication attached to that sword.

His eyes narrowed slightly, not because of the sword, but because of the figure itself.

Flying snow splashed from the oscillating coat, and some bright shavings of light loomed in between.

The assassin who had been hiding in the snow for a long time seemed to be not in the splashing snow, but in another world.

That's because the assassin has a world of his own, and those bright shards of light are proof of that.

The first enemy Chen Changsheng encountered today was an assassin from the Gathering Star Realm.

The cultivators of the Gathering Star Realm can be great in the counties, and they can be elders in various sects, who wants to be an assassin who can't see the light?

Assassins of this level are very rare.

Even if it's a Qing Priest, there won't be too many.

In the entire continent, there is only one place that holds a lot.

It was a very unknown killer organization, and Su Li was once a member of it.

No one knows where the killer organization came from or where.

But Chen Changsheng knew.

This killer organization is actually owned by the Tianji Pavilion.

The first glance at this Gathering Star Realm assassin, and the familiar style of assassination, he determined the origin of the other party.

-- The imperial court really succeeded in subduing the Tianji Pavilion.

Chen Changsheng was not surprised, but began to worry about Liu Qing.

Then, with his eyes fixed on his eyes and focused on his heart, he stepped back.

With a very simple retreat, the cold sword hidden in the wind and snow fell into the air.

When the soles of his boots broke through the thin snow, he choked, and the innocent sword was unsheathed, no longer hiding its edge.

His eyes were so full of snow that he couldn't see where the assassin was.

But his gaze kept falling somewhere in the snowstorm, and he didn't hesitate for a moment.

The sword intent of the Innocent Sword followed his gaze and invaded away.

There was a soft snort.

A streak of blood shot out of the snow.

The figure of the assassin was forced out by his sword intent, and kept sprinting back until it finally slammed into the courtyard wall.

Snow fell from the top of the wall, landing on the Assassin's face, and then being swept away by the blood pouring out.

The assassin had a deep hole in his throat.

His eyes were full of confusion and despair.

He couldn't understand why Chen Changsheng was able to see his position.

Even if he could see it, why was his sword able to break through his star field so easily?

Of course, Chen Changsheng was able to break this assassin's star field.

Because he uses a wisdom sword, he has a pair of discerning eyes.

Now he is as strong as a mountain, his divine sense is as soft as the sea, and his swordsmanship is even more brilliant.

His current realm cultivation is still lacking compared to those who are truly strong, but in terms of vision and sword dao level, he has already reached a certain height.

To a certain extent, he can face all opponents of the same realm with a top-down attitude.

This assassin is also from the Gathering Star Realm, but his cultivation is not as good as him, and the assassination methods he uses are inherited from Su Li and Liu Qing...... How can you stop his sword?

The blood melted into the snow and mixed into a disgusting pulp, and the assassin slipped off the wall and sat down to die.

Chen Changsheng continued to walk forward.

His steps were still steady and gentle, his expression was still calm, and he seemed cautious.

One sword, killing a strong enemy, after all, still lost a lot of mind, and more importantly, he knew that the battle had just begun.

The imperial court has subdued the Tianji Pavilion, so in this courtyard in front of him, there will inevitably be more masters than he had calculated in advance.

He is not Zhou Du's husband, nor is he Su Li, and now he can barely see Wang Po's back, where can he be called invincible.

That night, he was able to break into that courtyard and kill Zhou Tong's soul, which was a surprise convenience, and today naturally can't be so simple.

He knew that he would definitely encounter an opponent that he could not defeat today, and this was the meaning of the question.

After all, he is too young, he has cultivated for less than three years, and there are many strong people in the world who can forcibly crush him with his realm strength, so that his vision and sword level cannot be brought into play.

For example, Zhou Tong, who will no longer underestimate the enemy and will not allow any accidents to happen.

For example, those powerful men at the front of the list.

For example, Xiaode who appeared in front of him at this time.

The fifth on the free list, the first strongest person in the Mesozoic Era of the demon clan, Xiaode.

Watching him come from the snow, there was a hint of respect in Xiao De's eyes, not as contemptuous and disdainful as when Hanshan first met.

"I'll send you on your way today. ”

When Chen Changsheng knew about the changes in the Tianshu Tomb, Xiao De and Xiao Zhang played a very important role in the battle of the palace. He shouldn't be surprised that Xiao Dehui will deal with him at the invitation of the imperial court, but he is indeed a little surprised at this time. The mission of the White Emperor City is still in Kyoto, no matter what way you look at it, Xiao De will not make a move, unless it ......

He suddenly felt that the cold in the wind and snow was becoming more and more real.

At this time, there was still no sound on the street, the sound of knives or battles, and Wang Po had not yet taken out the knife.

Countless figures appeared in the wind and snow, all of them were masters, and it is believed that there are more assassins and killers hiding in the shadows.

Chen Changsheng looked at the courtyard in front of him and was silent.

Because he understood.

The courtyard is so close that it is not possible to enter it today.

At this time, he could only see some pictures in the courtyard, such as the white line on the wall, and the begonia tree sticking out of the wall.

The begonia tree has long since lost its leaves, and the bare branches are covered with snow, looking very withered and cold.

There was a dead silence.

......

......

When the second master of the Xue family laughed silently, it would seem a little funny.

And in the eyes of his opponents, his face at this time was actually very terrifying.

When the second master of the Xue family smiled and had no expression, he was the most cold, like a dead man.

Wang Po looked at this handsome, funny, terrifying, cold, and ugly face that he hadn't seen for many years, but it was hard to forget, and suddenly he had a strong desire.

When he was a bookkeeper in Wenshui City, he often had this desire, but because of those four words, he endured it.

Grace is as heavy as a mountain, it is indeed four words.

The Tang family in Wenshui is as kind to him as a mountain.

What can you do when the mountain falls head-on?

Wang Po had never thought about this question.

His sword is straight, and his view of the world is straight.

If there is revenge, there will be snow, and if there is kindness, there will be revenge, such a simple thing, where do you need to think about it.

Until today, I heard the second master of the Xue family say that sentence.

- You are not allowed to use the knife.

His eyebrows drooped, looking very sad, and he asked, "Who does this mean?"

The second master of the Xue family understood what he meant, and said, "Of course it is what the old man meant. ”

Wang Po looked at him and didn't speak.

The second master of the Xue family sneered slightly, "If it is what I mean, how can I stop your knife?" I will be especially happy to watch you die at the hands of the iron tree." ”

Wang Po thought for a while and said, "Not bad." ”

The second master of the Xue family said: "But the old man, he likes you like a grandson, and he doesn't want you to die, so he will let me say this." ”

Wang Po was silent again.

"Just now, you must have thought that our Tang family was ready to repay the favor, which was very shameful. The second master of the Xue family stared at his eyes and said with undisguised malice: "Now that I find out, the Tang family actually wants to save your life, you can't look down on us businessmen, don't you feel sad?"

Wang Po looked at him quietly and said, "Since you want me to die, then it can be regarded as if you didn't say this today." ”

"Although I want you to die, I don't want you to die like this, it's worthless to die. ”

The second master of the Xue family looked at him and said sarcastically: "I don't care what the old man thinks, I only know that my Tang family has paid a lot of price for you, you are a piece of goods of my Tang family, a business invested by my Tang family, even if you want to die, you have to earn enough money for my Tang family to come back, how can you die for such an inexplicable reason?"

How can there be any heroes and heroes, the vicissitudes of righteousness.

It's inexplicable.

If you want to die, you have to be damn worthy, how can you mess around with that little child?

So, what's valuable?

Wang Po understood.

The position of the Pope is the most valuable thing in the world.

Going around and around, little by little, in the end, it turned out to be this thing.

The day of the first snow in Kyoto, in the eyes of many people, was the day when he and Chen Changsheng killed Zhou Tong.

In the eyes of some people, it was the day when Chen Changsheng died.