Chapter Twenty-Nine: Ambush
In the matter of Taoism, Chen Weiming gave up his shot, but he let the people of the Sword God see the opportunity to kill Prince Lu.
The Void Spirit and Feixue didn't keep an eye on Prince Lu anymore, but put their minds on the two children. Among the attached killer apprentices, there are those who have cultivated the Confusion Dao Pattern, although the cultivation is not deep, and it has almost no effect on the enemy, but it is more than enough to deal with a child who has no cultivation at all.
It took five days in a row for the kid to fall completely into confusion.
In front of the Prince's Palace.
"Father, father!"
Prince Lu had just walked out of the mansion and was about to get into the carriage, when the child trotted out all the way out.
"Childish!"
Prince Lu picked up the child and asked with a smile, "What's the matter, can't you bear your father?"
The child nodded: "Yesterday I picked up a knife and showed it to my father!"
"Knife, what knife?" said Prince Lu with a smile on his face.
"This is it!" the child pulled out a dagger from his bosom, the hilt inlaid with gems, the blade shining with cold light.
"Huh?" Prince Lu was stunned: "Isn't this a gift from your father?"
"Hmm...... Is that...... That's ......" The child stammered, his eyes flashed red, and he suddenly thrust the dagger in his hand into Prince Lu's chest.
All the guards are always on guard, but who will guard against this Prince Lu's son, and Prince Lu will not suspect his own son. Although the child's strength was weak, at this moment, it was as if he was possessed by divine power, and a knife was directly inserted into his chest, and then stirred violently.
"Ahh
Under the severe pain, Prince Lu screamed in pain, threw the child in his hand to the ground, and stumbled back again and again. Father and son are connected, even so, he didn't use to shake it, just let go of his hands.
"Prince!" all the guards panicked, and for a moment they didn't know whether to call an assassin or not.
"Woohoo!"
A gust of wind swept up, and one after another figures rushed out, and the killer apprentice of Yanyun Pavilion moved, and the front of the prince's mansion suddenly fell into chaos, and there were fights in all directions.
On the tall building in the distance, Chen Weiming, Mo Wen and Liubo watched from afar. That dagger has the weakness added by the void spirit, and with a single sword, Prince Lu has the realm of the foundation building period, and at this moment, I am afraid that even a person in the Qi cultivation period will not be able to defeat him. If there is no strong man to come to his aid, he is doomed.
"Shouldn't we go kill those two civil officials?" asked Liubo in a deep voice.
Chen Weiming shook his head: "No, don't startle the snakes, just let them kill them, and grab them together when the time comes." ”
The two heads were promised to him, and if he got them in advance, who knows if he would help him fight as hard as he could. Relatively speaking, only the head of Prince Lu is considered his own.
Chen Weiming looked at the front motionlessly, his eyes were not on those killers, but at the child.
At this time, he looked flustered, even frightened, and stood there motionless, as if he had lost his soul. The battlefield was chaotic, no one cared about him, and he seemed to be not from this world, and it was difficult to recall his mind even if he was noisy here.
The art of confusion has failed, and he has turned back into himself, but he cannot undo what happened. He remembered what had just happened, and he remembered that he had stabbed his father in the heart.
Annoyance, regret, panic, fear...... At this moment, there was chaos in his heart, and he didn't even know how to face it, so much so that he went crazy.
If these people kill more, kill all the people in the prince's mansion, if this child is a little younger, and will not have memories of these things, then he ...... Maybe you will be sent to the Heavenly Circle and become a killer apprentice!
From then on, he didn't remember the past, and from then on he worked for the enemies who killed his whole family, and from then on he became a killing machine.
Chen Weiming thought a lot inexplicably, and even wondered if his past was like this. They watched quietly for a long time, until the Void Spirit cut off Prince Lu's head with a knife and made sure that the main task had been completed, and the three of them slowly left.
Prince Lu died, and there was chaos in front of the palace. The killer's combat power is much higher than that of the cultivators of the same realm, and even if there are several guards around the four heavens of the Qi cultivation period, they can't stop anything at all.
If this continues, there may even be a catastrophe of extermination, but fortunately, those killers are also unwilling to engage in meaningless battles, and at the same time, they also want to take the merits of those two civilian officials. After a fight, he left a corpse and then disappeared.
Qin border.
Next to a lake, Chen Weiming held the breeze in his hand, carefully read the information in it, and after a while, he nodded and said: "This is it, luckily, there is a lake, which is quite suitable for you." ”
Liubo cultivates the Dao pattern of water, and in such an environment, the combat effectiveness is increased by at least two percent.
Although it was indeed beneficial to himself, Liubo still asked with some suspicion: "Although what you said is very reasonable, are you really sure that they came this way?"
Chen Weiming smiled and nodded: "I cultivate the Wind Dao Pattern and the Lightning Dao Pattern, and I have a strong learning ability for the Wind Dao Pattern. It's the trick of the wind chimes, and it lets me know a lot of what happened here, and they must have come from here. ”
Wind Chimes' Wind Trick didn't have this ability, he just used his delusional eye to see the traces of something that had happened here, and deduced from it.
Killers are cautious, and it is not known that this kind of thing will make things at least five times more likely to be variable. In order to reduce the risk, the killer's retreat route is often the same as the route of the sortie, so that some unnecessary risks can be avoided.
They had been showing signs of backing down, making each other feel that the three of them were afraid to be hostile to them. If nothing else, these people should still choose to return to the base from here. Several people came all the way and finally found the most suitable ambush spot.
It's not a 100% thing, but it's a try.
Liubo still seemed a little skeptical, but didn't say anything more, just asked, "How do we do it?"
"There is not much planning, force the fight!" Chen Weiming said: "You hide in the lake, I am responsible for forcing the flying snow away, and the rest will be handed over to you, with this lake, you should be able to contain it." ”
"What about him?" asked Liubo, pointing at Mo.
"You don't need him in this battle!" Chen Weiming smiled: "You hide, I'll go find out the news." ”
Liubo didn't say anything more, and slowly sank into the lake, while Mo Wen left on his own and went to the place where he had made an appointment with Chen Weiming.
The wings of the wind and the technique of summoning the wind, combined with the eye of delusion and truth, allowed Chen Weiming to grasp their information clearly outside the detection range of the other party.
The Ethereal Spirit and Blizzard didn't make an unexpected decision, and retreated all the way in the direction they came, as the killer was customary.
Seeing that group of people approaching the lake step by step, Chen Weiming flew in the woods not far away, and the wind saw blade had already been condensed in his hand.