At this time, Zhuge Chen's qi machine was already one in ten, and he couldn't even lift the sword. As for traveling in the sky, it is even more impossible, so it will not be easy to escape. But in the face of the encirclement of those court assassins, Zhuge Chen did not act so flustered, he just hung in the air by force, and then said: "You people, are you also here to die?"

After the assassins, there were also people from Dark Moon Xuan and Tomorrow Pavilion who rushed here, and after seeing Zhuge Chen, who was covered in blood, they shouted and asked, "Where is your lordship, did you use some ghost tricks to plot against your lord?"

Zhuge Chen raised his head, raised his heart, and said, "I want to say that I killed him, do you believe it?"

The man first shook his head, then came to Zhuge Chen's side, raised his hand is palm, and wanted to slap Bai Yi's face.

Fortunately, in Zhuge Chen's big sleeves, there was still a sword qi left, which pierced the opponent's chest in an instant. Looking at the falling corpse of the man, Zhuge Chen said loudly: "Whether you believe it or not, that woman and the thin old man can now be regarded as dead. In the fight of life and death, I don't care about your identity. As long as you can survive, you are the winner. The world of cultivators is undoubtedly twice as simple as becoming a king or defeating a king!"

As he spoke, Zhuge Chen was also paying attention to how to escape from here safely. There is no danger or danger, he has no extravagant hopes. Being able to escape with one breath in one breath is already a good result. Anyway, as long as he is given enough time to recuperate, there will be a day when he returns to the imperial capital. In this regard, he was never in a hurry.

But the Assassins were obviously prepared, and they had already received death orders from the royal family. Even if they are all buried here today, they will have to pull Zhuge Chen into the water. Those who can cut off the head of the white clothes will be promoted to the third level and rewarded with a thousand taels of gold, and they will be able to worry about food and clothing from now on. is more able to rely on this exploit to get rid of his identity as an assassin, if you have nostalgia and choose not to quit, of course you can. Anyway, when the time comes, he will be an official, and he can live in the imperial capital in peace, and he doesn't have to do it himself. The temptation was undoubtedly immense for them, the precarious Assassins. Like a crow, if he can use his savings to buy a small house in the imperial capital, he has the excitement of finally returning to his roots. Not to mention being able to make yourself a succession in the future. As an assassin, you are dying, so why not use your own death to fight for the food and clothing of your children and grandchildren in the next life?

Among the assassins, there was a man with drooping eyes, who looked relatively old, and seemed to have married and had children. At this time, he rubbed his hands and saw Zhuge Chen's eyes glowing, as if the bloody clothes were ten thousand taels of gold that he would take away at will when he put them on the road. And beside him, a young man said with some excitement: "Uncle Shi, when the time comes, you cover me and rush over, and cut off the man's head quickly in your hand, and then we will share the credit equally, how about it?"

The man was mature in the end, and snorted coldly and admonished the young man: "Xiao Wang, why do you think so much about this little brain? I haven't heard what everyone has just said, the pavilion lord Xuan is a well-deserved big man in the imperial capital, and he also died in the hands of others." Why do you believe that your own saber like broken copper and iron can cut off your head, and you want to go crazy for money? I ask you, is money or life important?"

"It's all important, but Uncle Wang, if you have to have a result, money must be more important. The young man grinned when he was reprimanded, and said: "But I don't think it's as much as Uncle Wang said, that kid is already not far from death, how much strength can he have to continue to make waves?"

"You know what a fart!" the man slapped the young man on the back and said, "Remember boy, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse." If you think about it, you won't suffer. ”

When the two were talking, one by one, the assassins who had long been red-eyed by the lust for profit had already killed Zhuge Chen. But their realms were uneven, and many of them couldn't even stop Zhuge Chen's sword qi, which had weakened most of his momentum. They fell from the clouds and smashed into the Prime Minister's mansion.

Zhuge Chen was not in a hurry to do it himself, he had to rely on this time to take a little breather, and it was best to be able to hold his rubber pillar sword tightly. When the time comes, as long as it is not another cultivator who has stepped into the realm of the Great Zhen Dao with one foot, he will be confident that he will be able to fight with it.

The man hung behind him and said, "Have you seen it, what am I talking about? People are the stakes, we can't compare." Boy, what I said next, you remember. If I really die, and you live, you will take all the three or five taels of silver left over from drinking under the wooden bed in my rented room, and treat it as your own. ”k

The young man was crying with a sad face, looking like a mourner.

"Why are you like this, I haven't finished yet. The man frowned, and then said, "If you die, I'll take the dog you raised." We assassins are all the same, in this world, there are no relatives, only three or two friends. That dog, I know you have it with your heart. Of course, the best outcome is, of course, for you and me to live. If you don't want to have monstrous wealth, it's enough to be safe. This is the truth I figured out last time I was drunk, and the words are not coarse. But assassins like you and me, it's not pretentious to talk about this, but it's ridiculous. ”

The man shook his hair, wanting to be dashing in front of the young man. It's just that because I haven't washed my hair for a long time, it's stuck together, so it's a little nauseous. This time, though, the young man didn't laugh. Because the man had already taken a step ahead of him, joined the assassins, and rushed towards Zhuge Chen's side. He didn't know if this was a point of no return for the man. If it's true, he hopes it will be the same for himself. Otherwise, the next time he drinks, he will be alone. Then don't drink this wine.

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Zhuge Chen stretched his waist and slowly raised his head. Although he was still unable to hold the rubber pillar sword at this moment, he felt that it was enough for these assassins. In his heart, in addition to being annoyed by the prime minister, he had already made up his mind that after he salvaged the three magic techniques and reached the realm of the Zhen Dao, he must leave no piece of armor left behind by the entire Yunmeng royal family. At that time, even if the master of Fuxiang Courtyard personally blocked it, it would be useless. Because he has that confidence, he is not the opponent of the master of the academy in the academy. But when he was about to be discharged from the hospital, the owner of the hospital couldn't stop him no matter what.

Take a long trip, if you can choose, Zhuge Chen certainly doesn't want to kill. The corpses are all over the wilderness For Shan Zeye Xiu, as long as the return is enough, he naturally doesn't mind. But Zhuge Chen will never be thirsty for killing, and he will let it go if he can, as long as it does not touch his bottom line. But the Yunmeng royal family has repeatedly provoked him, saying that he is a decisive sword cultivator, even if he is a cultivator who enters the Tao with "quiet", he will never give up.

He lowered his head, glanced at the bloody clothes he was wearing, and said with some self-deprecation: "How can there be such a murderer, it is me." ”

Clenched his fists, Zhuge Chen punched out, shattering the head of the assassin in front of him. Although he didn't use the Endless Mountain Peak Fist, the fist intent was still there, and after the aftermath, the assassin beside Zhuge Chen also flew out. Lose your balance and fall from the clouds. These people, Zhuge Chen did not let go, and the sword qi followed, piercing their chests. This round of offensive is over, but the next round is one after another. Although it is like a tide, the reef in the sea is not afraid of even the waves, let alone ordinary waves?

Zhuge Chen held his breath and condensed, and it was a sword qi that split the assassin in front of him into two. But what he didn't expect was that there was a person hiding behind that person, wanting to sneak attack. Moreover, this person's realm is even higher than those assassins, and he is already able to equal the crow in terms of killing power. This is already a big threat to Zhuge Chen, who is now holding on. But the moment he made his move, he realized that he had actually entered the small game set by the assassins. Because behind the corpses around him, there was a sneak attacker. Although the realm is not as good as the person at the beginning, it will not be very low. This was the usual killing tactic used by these court assassins, and every time a cultivator with extremely high killing power fell into their encirclement, it was a boiling frog in warm water, and countless people were consumed alive.

In front of Zhuge Chen, there are two choices. One of them was that he decisively withdrew and gathered sword qi to defend, which was undoubtedly the most appropriate. The second is to continue to attack, kill the person in front of him, and then turn to the offensive. But the stakes were high, and at this moment he was not sure if he would be able to kill them all. And now I have the potential to be fatal with every wound on my body.

Zhuge Chen, who has a gambling nature and likes to gamble, of course chose the second type, and while he killed that person, he was ruthless and directly pulled out his rubber pillar sword. At this time, he was already bleeding from more than seven orifices, and his whole body, even his pores, were oozing blood. The bloody clothes are no more, because he has become a bloody man.

Since he held the rubber pillar sword tightly, Zhuge Chen certainly wouldn't miss such a good opportunity, only to see the sword blade raised high, he said softly: "Raise fire and watch Chang'an!"

Even if the Chang'an Palace has been shattered, the brand new one has not yet been rebuilt by him. But since he's already gambled, why don't you increase the stakes? He's always been like this, obviously a calm person, but it's terrifying to go crazy. Even the Emperor Chengzi is afraid of a reckless Zhuge Chen, maybe he can be called a real ruthless person, a cultivator. However, if he really becomes another him, the battle of the Great Dao will no longer exist, because Zhuge Chen at that time will be regarded as a fellow Daoist by the Imperial City.