Chapter 208, a knife

In the face of the menacing Pan Long, the secret guards who were being trained were slightly stunned, and then immediately pounced on him from all directions.

These people are not strong, and the most powerful one is probably the same as Pan Long, who was a fledgling at the beginning of the year, and he probably can't beat him.

Although their strength is not good, they are at least not blind or stupid, and of course they can see how strong Pan Long is.

Not to mention anything else, those who dare to rush here to make trouble, may it be the weak?

Anyone with a little brain would not think of such a mentally retarded thing.

But they rushed up anyway without the slightest hesitation.

Although they are not strong, they are warriors after all.

A warrior who is not afraid of battle, nor of death.

What's more, these reserve guards have already undergone special "education", and in their concepts, it is a matter of course to be loyal to the monarch and fight and sacrifice, and there is no need to hesitate at all.

As for whether this idea was their original idea or an outsider from the dove's nest, it is difficult to say.

Pan Long watched them rush up and frowned, but did not swing his knife.

There is a debtor and a debtor, Zhao Xianda offended him, and it has nothing to do with these prepared secret guards.

So he took a deep breath and yelled at the pre-guards who rushed over.

"Get out!"

With this roar, the wind was stirring.

The already shattered stone slabs under his feet shattered into countless stones, and the rammed earth directly turned into dust, blasting away in all directions with a violent shock wave.

From a distance, it looks like a huge firework has exploded with him as the center.

Before the rushing guards could get closer, they flew upside down as if they had been hit head-on by a galloping horse, and fell to the ground with a thud.

To deal with them, Pan Long didn't even need to use his hands.

On the contrary, he also had to retract his strength, lest he exert too much force, and with a roar of anger, he would shock these more or less "innocent" reserve guards to death on the spot.

The roar dissipated, and the smoke and dust slowly fell.

Inside the underground training ground, it was quiet.

The Preparatory Guards endured the pain and did not make a sound.

Pan Long stood there motionless, waiting with peace of mind.

He believed that Zhao Xianda would not just run away and would definitely come to see him.

After all...... The family is also the dignified Chen Guogong, the big man among the Zhaos, and the leader of this large group of prepared secret guards.

Such a big man also wants to save face, right?

So he stood there and waited, watching as the guards came in an endless stream and surrounded him, but no one rushed up to him.

Not being afraid of death does not mean that you are willing to sacrifice worthlessly, only a psychotic will let a warrior die in vain.

The ideological education of the dark guards is not the education of the mentally handicapped, on the contrary, as a group of people destined to perform secret and dangerous work, they need a cool head and clear thinking.

Judging when to fight and when to endure is one of their basic skills.

After a while, Zhao Xianda finally appeared.

He was wearing a black power suit that was no different from other preparatory secret guards, and walked into this training ground surrounded by several innate masters.

Pan Long...... You're here after all. Looking at the menacing Pan Long, he sighed and said, "I've hid here, but I can't imagine that I still haven't been able to dodge." ”

"Pan is a stingy person, and I must find a way to retaliate against those who trouble me. Pan Long sneered.

Zhao Xianda nodded: "I know it too...... But I'm curious, how did you know here?"

Pan Long snorted coldly and said, "If people don't know, they can't do it unless they do." Don't you understand that?"

"Of course I understand, but here...... Supposedly, no one should know about it. ”

"More than 1,000 wind patrol envoys have had lawsuits at the same time, and old accounts have been dug up, such a big thing has happened, do you think a training camp can still be a secret?" Pan Long asked rhetorically, "Zhao Xianda, do you look down on the secret guards too much, and look down on our wind patrol envoys too much?"

Zhao Xianda thought for a while, nodded and said, "You're right. The Wind Patrol Division suffered such a big loss this time, of course, he didn't care about any means. With your energy, as long as you change your attitude, there is probably nothing in the world that can be called a secret......"

His face, which was as plain as a passerby's armor, showed a bit of regret: "I have always felt that Great Xia really doesn't need any wind patrols. If all those manpower and material resources are invested in our secret guards, the efficiency of work will be higher. ”

Pan Long's eyes narrowed: "You really dare to say it! When the Great Xia Grass was created back then, where were there any secret guards! Our Wind Patrol Envoy is the Great Xia lineage with strong roots! Do you think you have more vision than Emperor Wen Xiangwu?"

"At this time and at that time, laws and policies will always change with the situation. ”

"That's a nice thing to say, but why are you trying to get in the way of changing the law now?"

"That's why I said, 'This time, that time.'" Zhao Xianda did not feel the slightest guilt or embarrassment, "It is a good thing that the original change of law helped consolidate the power of the state." But now...... It's almost time to take it when it's good. ”

"That's not how the law change plan is!"

"The situation is stronger than the people. ”

Pan Long laughed and drew his knife: "The situation is stronger than people?

Zhao Xianda was silent for a while and asked, "Do you think you will eat me?"

"If you don't accept it, just do it. Pan Long smiled a little arrogantly, "I try not to slap your face, so that even if you go to the hospital, you won't be treated as a pig demon." ”

Zhao Xianda sighed, and with a snort, a soft sword like a snake had arrived in front of Pan Long.

This sword came suddenly, not only did it not show the slightest warning, but it didn't even have the slightest murderous aura.

If he was facing a master with similar strength to him, he would definitely be pierced through the throat with a sword, and he wouldn't even have time to react.

But Pan Long raised his left hand and pinched the tip of the sword with his thumb and forefinger.

No one in the world can secretly plot against the people who cultivate the "Rope Law World", even if the martial arts are higher, it is useless.

What's more, Zhao Xianda's martial arts are not as good as him!

Pinched by his fingers, the serpent-like blade suddenly stopped, and only the sound of the sword echoed in the air.

It was only at this time that the others present realized that their own sect leader had drawn his sword and ...... I was caught by the other party.

The sword didn't work, Zhao Xianda was not discouraged, and sent the software away with his right hand, but the person had already reached Pan Long's back.

His speed is incredible, his body and moves are even more strange, and every movement is completely unprecedented, it looks like a direct connection between one picture and another, with no intermediate process.

It's like skipping frames.

But Pan Long was still able to react.

Zhao Xianda had just reached his back, and before he could make a move, he had already kicked this Chen Guogong in the lower abdomen. Thanks to his quick enough reaction, he put his hand in front of his foot in an instant, and he was only kicked back a few steps without being injured.

The strange thing is that he was still staggering back just now, but the next moment he reached Pan Long's side again, and there was another short sword in his hand, stabbing Pan Long's neck.

This time, he was greeted with a slap on the arm that looked like a broomstick.

The short sword flew out of his hand, and the sound of bones breaking was clearly heard from the arm that was slapped up.

But Zhao Xianda's figure came to Pan Long's face again, stood like a knife, and slashed down at his neck.

Pan Long blew out in one breath, obviously just breathing, but his strength was even stronger than Zhao Xianda's palm knife. The palm knife slashed at the blowing air, making a sound like tearing silk silk, and he only advanced a very short distance before he had to retreat, staggering back with his whole person.

This time, he finally failed to perform that elusive body again, and retreated like an ordinary person.

There was a hint of pain on his face, and his left arm, which had just been shot, hung limply, and his right hand was swollen.

"You have some skills, too!" Pan Long praised, "That kung fu just now...... What kind of unique method is it to confuse the senses of everyone around you and create the illusion of moving space, right?"

Zhao Xianda did not answer.

"The Great Freedom Heavenly King Mantra is really unique, I didn't come in vain this time!" Pan Long smiled a little happily.

It was an eye-opener for him to see such a wonderful method.

Just now, Zhao Xianda made a few moves in a row, and it looked like he was directly shuttling through the space, omitting the distance between each other, and moving from one position to another.

But if that's the case, Pan Long shouldn't have had time to react.

But in fact, Pan Long not only had time to react, but even his movements were faster than Zhao Xianda.

This shows that Zhao Xianda was actually not able to move the space, but used a unique means to make everyone, including Pan Long, not be able to notice the process of his shot, and only saw the final result.

The world's martial arts pay attention to seeing the moves, if you can't see the opponent's moves clearly, wait until the attack is in front of you and then resist, most of it is too late.

This is probably the unique method of the "Great Freedom Heavenly King Mantra".

That exercise can affect people's minds and even control people's minds. What's so strange about being able to do such a powerful thing and slightly affect the senses?

But Pan Long's cultivation of the "Rope Law World" has achieved some results, and within a few zhang of his body, he can perceive any wind and grass. Even if Zhao Xianda can deceive his eyes and ears, he can't deceive the natural induction of the mind.

So Pan Long not only caught his attack, but also took the opportunity to fight back and injured him.

This principle, Pan Long will not explain it to Zhao Xianda.

Seeing that his most proud mastery did not work, Zhao Xianda's face turned slightly pale, and without waiting for Pan Long to speak again, he waved his hand and shouted "Shang".

At the sound of an order, all the surrounding secret guards, regardless of whether they were formal secret guards or preparatory secret guards, all rushed towards Pan Long, each using their strongest means, and attacked him in all directions.

This time, they had already done their best to attack, and countless weapons and hidden weapons came like raindrops, completely ignoring the situation that might accidentally injure their comrades.

Especially those innate masters, their faces turned red, so red that they seemed to drip blood, and the aura on their bodies suddenly strengthened, so powerful that they far exceeded the ordinary innate level - only in terms of the "amount" of the breath, I am afraid that many real people who have just entered the realm of returning to the truth may not be able to have such a level.

In the face of such a siege, Pan Long just shook his head.

"Why bother!"

As he spoke, he swung his long knife.

A circle of white light suddenly lit up, illuminating the slightly dimly lit underground training ground as if it were noon on a sunny day.

There was a faint cracking sound that was barely audible, one after the other, and then it stopped, and then there was a crackling and falling sound.

Pan Long put away his knife and stood up, looking at Zhao Xianda, who was pale.

"You...... You...... You actually ......" Zhao Xianda pointed at him with his swollen right hand, his fingers trembled slightly, and even his voice trembled a little.

He knew that Pan Long was here to find trouble, but he didn't expect Pan Long to dare to do this!

Just now he asked the secret guards to go together, because he saw that Pan Long had not hurt anyone before he made a move, and he felt that Pan Long, as an official of the Wind Patrol Division, still had to have some scruples after all, and he did not dare to be ruthless to the secret guards who were also officials of the imperial court.

This is a good thing, which shows that Pan Long respects the laws of Great Xia and respects the rules of officialdom.

So you can take advantage of it.

His plan was to let these secret guards rush forward, and he didn't want to be able to defeat Pan Long - that was obviously impossible, just that these people could drag Pan Long for a while, and then he could run to the secret room in this training camp, and use the formation in the secret room to separate the Gyeonggi Great Array and teleport himself to a safe place.

If he escapes this time, he will simply go to the Shendu and hide in the palace, and when the dust settles in this dispute, he will come out of the palace again.

No matter how great Pan Long's ability is, he can't rush into the palace and go and beat him!

But he never dreamed that Pan Long would actually move his real character.

Moreover, if you make a real move, it is a fierce killing move!

At this moment, in this underground training ground, only Pan Long and Zhao Xianda can stand.

The rest, young and old, lay on the ground.

...... It may not be appropriate to describe it as "horizontal, vertical, and eight", but perhaps it should be described as "the body is in a different place".

For all of them were broken in at least two.

And, out of breath.

It is said that with their martial arts, especially those congenital masters, even if they are cut into two pieces with one sword, they will not die immediately - the innate masters have a long breath, even if their heads are cut off, if they can get together within a few breaths, they can often save their lives. What's more, many people are actually just short legs with broken hands.

But they were so out of breath, Zhao Xianda even noticed that there were several hidden weapons, but they were invaded into their palms by the knife intent and cut off a few fingers, but they also fell straight down and lost their breath.

With just one sword, the more than 100 secret guards and reserve secret guards in this training ground will all become dead people!

This is called how Zhao Xianda is not shocked, how not to be angry?

In fact, he was panicking now.

The so-called "beasts that have eaten people are the most ferocious", probably because after eating people, they have no reverence for people, and only regard them as a bipedal beast that is convenient to hunt, and even hunt humans specifically.

And once the people in the rivers and lakes kill the official, they will also lose their reverence for the court and the officialdom, and they may even be completely burst out by the killing machine that has been pressed by the "court law" for a long time, and they will run rampant for thousands of miles in one breath, and the killing is not counted.

He had never seen such a situation with his own eyes, but he had heard of it more than once.

Since Pan Long dared to kill the secret guard, he would not care about killing Chen Guogong again.

Even...... Even if Da Xia Zi was here, he dared to swing the butcher knife without hesitation.

In the face of such an enemy, even if Zhao Xianda has cultivated himself since he was a child and has cultivated his qi and kung fu, he can't help but feel uneasy.

God knows how hard it took him to keep his legs from shaking.

He tried to hide his fear, but his trembling fingers and voice completely showed his timidity and weakness in front of Pan Long.