Chapter 6 Whose Revenge?

In the dark of night, in the moonlight. It was still quiet, only the wind whirring and the falling leaves.

The surrounding tranquility was terrible, but also the darkness was terrible, and even the moonlight was covered by the light at this moment.

The light in his eyes became brighter and brighter, and it was getting closer and closer, and finally Chu Cheng saw clearly that it was a flying knife, and the flying knife flew quickly, hitting the target, and then there was a roar.

It was the place where I had been meditating that a small opening was made in the ground.

Chu Cheng suddenly broke out in a cold sweat behind his back, he knew that if he was one step too late, he would be doomed.

He took a step back, his foot stepped on the branch and made a clicking sound, Chu Cheng held his saber and was on guard.

Chu Cheng knew that this flying knife was not the end, but the beginning! There were even more terrifying enemies waiting for him behind him. From the flow of gas on this flying knife, it can be judged that the person is an innate master!

But why did this innate master come to assassinate him? Chu Cheng didn't seem to have offended anyone in this world, could it be Zhu Yong?

He didn't have time to think, and the next moment, a blade slashed at him.

Chu Cheng snorted coldly, even if this person assassinated him, he actually interrupted him when he was about to break through, he must leave this assassin behind!

Those who hear the Tao die at the end of the day, blocking people from asking the way, it is a big thing that will never die!

Chu Cheng immediately stabbed out with a sword, colliding with the big sword, making a buzzing sound. Chu Cheng's palms shook, the long sword flew upside down, and his body took five steps back before he stopped.

Chu Cheng secretly said that the innate master was really powerful! he was injured at this time, and he was not necessarily the opponent of this assassin.

"Huh? The black-clothed assassin was shocked, a little surprised that this kid could resist the power of this sword.

This black-clothed man is indeed powerful, his martial arts cultivation is in the middle of the congenital stage, if it weren't for Chu Cheng who just stepped into the second layer of Qi Gathering, maybe he would have been really injured by this knife.

The two fought again, after all, Chu Cheng's cultivation path was too short, and the battle of life and death was too little, so he fell into disadvantage in an instant.

"Hum!" the black-clothed assassin's broadsword spat a terrifying light, and a murderous aura raged unabashedly, wanting to kill with one blow!

"The tiger comes down the mountain!

Chu Cheng hurriedly took out his palm to block, and his true qi came out with the strength of his palm, smashing down towards the head of the black-clothed assassin.

Boom!

The black-clothed assassin was opened by the shock of this punch, and in his carelessness, he almost spurted out a mouthful of blood, swallowed it back to his abdomen, and slashed it with a knife.

Chu Cheng hurriedly dodged back, but his left arm was still slashed by this knife, blood splattered, revealing white bones, if it was a minute late, his left arm would definitely be split!

The black-clothed assassin was furious, he didn't expect that this kid usually looked like a gentleman, but he had such a strong strength, he had to clean it up quickly, otherwise when the innate masters of Chu Mansion noticed it, this assassination would fall short.

Chu Cheng inhaled heavily, watching the aura of this black-clothed assassin increase in vain, he thought that to become a monk, he didn't have to be afraid of these martial arts masters, and even those martial artists who were congenital and late stage could fight and be invincible, it seemed that he still thought too much.

Seeing the black-clothed assassin rushing towards him again, Chu Cheng lifted the spiritual power in his body and stepped out in one step!

One step down! Shake all around!

Chu Cheng rose to the sky, and the spiritual power of Peng Bai came out of his body, wrapped his feet along with his anger, and stepped on his right foot!

Instant cracking!

When Chu Cheng's right foot fell, the whole world seemed to be frozen and still, except for the ground around the black-clothed assassin and collapsed.

The black-clothed assassin's face changed drastically, and he once again felt a strong life-and-death crisis in five years!

The wind howled and rolled up, and trees fell to the ground one after another.

"Jumping to the sky! Opening the mountain!!"

Boom Boom Boom !!

The black-clothed assassin didn't have time to meet the attack, his body seemed to be imprisoned by a huge pressure, and he couldn't dodge, so he could only watch the kick coming.

Poof! The black-clad assassin's body was trampled on and crushed to the ground, spurting three mouthfuls of blood. There was a clicking sound in my body, and even my ribs were shattered!

"Monk!! why! Why is Chu Cheng a monk!" The black-clothed assassin finally had a sense of fear! If he had known that Chu Cheng was a monk, he would never have assassinated him so easily!

This Chu Cheng's strength gave him the feeling that it was definitely stronger than that inkblot!

Ink is a fourth-level monk who has fought against him, but it is impossible for him to fight back in the slightest!

Chu Cheng stepped on the assassin lying on the ground with cold eyes, and said coldly: "Did Zhu Yong send you to assassinate me?"

The black-clothed assassin naturally wouldn't say it, he knew that as long as he said it and let Chu Cheng know the truth, he would be killed in the next moment, at least now he still has some use, he won't die immediately, he has to find an opportunity to escape!

Seeing that this person didn't say anything, Chu Cheng snorted coldly, stepped down with his right foot hard, and the screams suddenly rose.

"I can guarantee that if you don't say it within three breaths, you will die without a place to be buried. ”

"I say, I say, but please!" the black-clad assassin shouted.

"Yes. Chu Cheng nodded in agreement and withdrew his right foot.

"Good chance!" said the black-clad assassin secretly, forcing himself to his feet, turning over and throwing out a powder bomb.

Bang! The dust around him was full of dust, blocking Chu Cheng's sight.

Chu Cheng was not in a hurry, he only saw a finger forward, and then there was a scream!

Three flying swords suddenly appeared behind the black-clothed assassin and stabbed at a rapid pace!!

The black-clothed assassin was so frightened that he didn't have time to dodge, and the first sword roared, instantly slashing off his arm, and the second sword stabbed in the back and pierced through his chest.

A wave of despair rose, and when the third sword came, the black-clothed assassin burned the true qi in his body, the innate master and the qi gathering were completely different, but there were some similarities, they were all qi! The difference was that one absorbed the aura, while the other condensed a true qi in the dantian.

The black-clothed assassin burned the true qi and restored the qi in his body to its peak, but he did not dare to fight under the serious injury, and he also knew that at this time, it was just a return to the light, and it would not last long, and he was afraid that after tonight, he would become a waste.

He had to tell the head of the family that Chu Cheng was a monk!

The black-clad assassin threw a punch and shook open the third sword, leaping into the roof and escaping.

At this moment, six sounds of breaking the sky sounded in the dark night!

Break, break, break, break! break!

A spear appeared in vain under the moonlight, with a murderous aura!

"I hate it!" the black-clad assassin let out a desperate roar, then his body went limp, shook miserably, and then lost his breath.

He wouldn't have understood before he died, why he originally came to assassinate Chu Cheng, but in the end, he died here, he was unwilling!

The spear was withdrawn, the corpse fell to the ground, and a bumpy figure appeared in front of Chu Cheng.

The person who came was Chu Lan!

From the assassin's shot to being killed, it was only about a dozen breaths, and Chu Lanli was the closest to this, so he felt it first.

"Little Hou Ye?" Chu Lan looked at Chu Cheng with some disbelief, she felt two breaths fighting just now, both of them were stronger than her, and she saw this scene when she arrived.

She believed that even if she didn't make a move, the black-clothed assassin would die on the body of the little marquis.

Chu Lan stared at the young man in front of him with wide eyes, as if he wanted to use his eyes to strip his whole body up and down and look clean inside and out.

Chu Cheng covered his wound and didn't speak, and then three figures rushed not far away. It is Chu Ba, Chu Mad , and an old man in gray, Chu Ba's henchman, Liu Tao.

The four innate masters of Chu Mansion gathered!

Chu Mad pulled the assassin's mask, couldn't help but be stunned, and then exclaimed: "Li Dongshen!" Then he thought of something and was furious.

"Who is Li Dongshen?" Chu Cheng's face was pale, and he must have known who was going to kill him.

Chu Ba was very angry, looked at the big opening on his precious grandson's arm, and said angrily: "Lin Zhenhong!

"Lin Zhenhong?" Chu Cheng's face changed, Lin Zhenhong was Lin Ya's father, and he was the master of the court.

"It's also thanks to Chu Lan that I'm here, otherwise the little marquis would be more than lucky. Liu Tao was also afraid, if he waited for them to arrive, Chu Cheng was afraid that he would have been killed.

"No, Second Uncle Liu, this Li Dongshen was seriously injured by the little marquis, and when he escaped, he was killed by me with one blow. Chu Lan explained that if she hadn't seen this assassin flee in front of Chu Cheng with her own eyes, she wouldn't have believed it.

"Cheng'er?"

"Little Marquis?"

The crowd was in disbelief! If Chu Cheng was so powerful, he would not have been seriously injured by the ink in the first place.

"Grandpa, father, Uncle Liu. It's me, but I'll talk about it later, so let's deal with the corpse first. Chu Cheng said softly, to deal with this corpse, even if Lin Shangshu knew that Li Dongshen died in the Chu Mansion, he would not know that he killed him.

He must hide his cultivation, so that when the decisive battle comes, he will surprise the ink.

"Okay, I'll do it. Liu Tao walked up to the corpse, took out a bottle, and was about to open it. The bottle is powdered with corpses, and when the corpse touches a little, it will turn into blood.

Before he could uncork the bottle, a fireball suddenly struck, and the corpse burned instantly.

Everyone was shocked!

"Spell! It's a monk!"

Chu Mad rubbed his eyes, made sure it wasn't a dream, and then said overjoyedly: "Cheng'er, you actually succeeded in gathering energy?"

"Hahaha! No wonder you dared to fight with that ink that day!" Chu Ba was delighted, and then snorted coldly.

Chu Lan's face was full of complexity, thinking of all the things in the past, it turned out that the little marquis was pretending to be obscure, and it seemed that he had always misjudged him.

Liu Tao also smiled happily, really happy for the old marquis and proud of Chu Cheng.

The night wind struck, and the corpse had already been burned to ashes and scattered by the wind, except for the pile of blood on the ground. Chu Cheng pointed at the sword and made a few slashes on the ground, and the blood stains were also covered by the dirt, and he could no longer see what had just happened here.

"Please find a doctor for the child. Chu Cheng's face was pale and terrifying, obviously he had lost too much blood, although he was sealed by his true qi, but the injury was too serious, and his fighting strength was also exhausted, so he couldn't support it anymore, and finally fell to the ground.

Chu Ba was in a hurry, hurriedly hugged Chu Cheng, and shouted, "Go and call Doctor Liu!"