Chapter 9: Summons
"Run, where can you run?"
Ouyang didn't choose to chase the other two, but chased after the old man closely.
"I am the master of killing, and I am invincible!"
Under the shroud of thousands of blood clouds, Ouyang looked like a Shura for a while.
The realm of martial artists was shrouded, and Ouyang followed the old man with a dead breath, Ouyang didn't want to chase Shun like last time, he wanted to kill with one blow, leaving no hidden dangers.
On the outskirts of the city, no matter how the old man hid his body aura, he still couldn't escape Ouyang's assassination.
"Alas~"
With a plaintive sigh, the old man seemed to resign himself to his fate.
"Old, old......"
"Tell me who sent you to assassinate me!"
The old man looked at death as if he were at home, "Accepting money from people and selling their lives for others, how can the Shadow Hall betray the buyer?"
"Okay! Look at your iron bones, I'm willing to give you a good time. Ouyang Dao, "You kill yourself!"
"Are you laughing at my old man?"
In an instant, the old man's momentum changed in vain.
Ouyang suddenly felt uneasy.
"Kill!"
The old man held a dagger in his hand and rushed straight towards Ouyang.
"The end of the crossbow is also ....... Not true!"
Ouyang instantly discovered that something was wrong, how could an assassin take a dagger and fight someone alone? Not to mention an assassin of the Xuanwu Sixth Heaven, how could he think of going head-to-head with a martial artist of the Emperor Martial Fourth Heaven? There was obviously a deception.
Retreat, Ouyang suddenly retreated, but the old man still only recognized Ouyang, like a maggot attached to a bone, and followed Ouyang tightly.
At that moment, the old man's body was full of red light, like a fire.
Is this to reverse the self-explosion of Xuangong and die with Ouyang?
"Bang!"
In an instant, the flames were shining, and within 100 meters they were all turned into flat ground, a mess.
"Whew~"
Ouyang exhaled a deep breath of turbidity, fortunately he dodged in time, otherwise this time, even if Ouyang did not die, he would be seriously injured.
Before Ouyang could come to his senses, a figure had already approached Ouyang's side, and a dagger pierced Ouyang's chest.
Fortunately, Ouyang reacted quickly and avoided the vital point, otherwise he would definitely die.
"Shadow Hall?"
Ouyang Ningshen, weren't these the other two assassins from the Shadow Hall who had just escaped?
actually used the death of an assassin as bait to make Ouyang relax his vigilance, so as to assassinate Ouyang again, the shadow hall was very terrifying.
It's a pity that Ouyang has avoided all the deadly killing moves, and now the assassins who are exposed to the sun are not a big threat to Ouyang.
Although the Shadow Hall is proficient in the art of assassination, even the Imperial Martial Realm can still assassinate. can be exposed to the sun and fight openly, that is Ouyang's home field. What's more, there is still a world of difference between the Xuanwu realm and the Huangwu realm, and Ouyang solved the other two assassins in a few moves.
At this time, Ouyang felt several breaths lock on him.
"Huangwu?"
Ouyang frowned.
"Six Imperial Warriors?"
A man appeared in front of Ouyang, "Dragon, don't come unharmed?"
"I said who else can be guarded by five imperial martial arts masters?" Ouyang didn't seem surprised at all, "Sure enough, it's you, Fu Su." ”
Fu Su, the second prince of the Fuguang Empire, is dressed in plain clothes, his face is slightly handsome, and he does not lose his elegance between conversations, no matter where he is placed, it can be seen from Fu Su's conversation behavior that this person is not an ordinary person, maybe the so-called head horns are like Fu Su.
"Dragon, I smiled. Seeing that Ouyang didn't salute, Fu Su was not annoyed, and still talked to Ouyang like a friend who hadn't seen him for a long time, "I am not talented, and my father is worried about me, so I asked several uncles in the palace to accompany me out of the palace." ”
"Prince Fusu of the Imperial Martial Triple Heaven (Fu Ma is dead) also needs someone to protect him?" Ouyang was still not afraid even in the face of many Imperial Martial Arts masters, "If you are here to kill me, do it." ”
"I think Marshal Long may have misunderstood. Fu Su explained, "The Shadow Hall has nothing to do with the Fuguang Empire, and it is not the Fuguang Empire that issued the bounty order, I also came here to save Marshal Long by my father's entrustment, and Marshal Long is not a Marshal of the Fuguang Empire, and he was able to defeat three assassins of the Shadow Hall by himself, although he is only an assassin of the Xuanwu Realm, but the assassins of the Shadow Hall can be assassinated across the border, if it were me, I may have been dead for a long time." ”
Ouyang naturally wouldn't believe Fu Su's words casually, "Prince Fu Su is not a prince, and he can pick things out in a few words?"
"Marshal Long, don't worry, my father asked me to come to find you, hoping to summon you. "Fu Su said," the father said, let Marshal Long be wronged, he didn't want to go. ”
"What a summons. Ouyang Dao, "Who doesn't know that King Fuxi has been in retreat for many years?"
At this time, Fu Su took out a dagger, and the dagger was already full of rust, "Father said, if Marshal Long still doesn't believe it at this time, Marshal Long can leave with confidence, and I won't stop it." ”
"Broken Moon ........."
Ouyang fell into memories for a moment......