sword from heaven

Chapter 334 Assassination (Part [-])
Xie Ziying and Song Yunge stayed in the restaurant in the small town, listening to their subordinates' reports.

As the sun sets, the colorful clouds in the sky reflect into the restaurant.

Xie Ziying's beautiful face became more and more charming under the soft light. After listening to the report, she nodded lightly: "That's good, we should go back."

Song Yunge said: "Miss, you haven't met the requirements of the Tianling Pot yet, have you? Do you want to wait until it's finished?"

"No need." Xie Ziying said lightly: "If this stalemate continues, you will lose your life every day, and it will be completed soon. It's a pity that the martial arts hall is not up to date!"

"It's the Six Great Sects who are too damned, they sent all the top masters here!" Song Yunge said hastily.

Hearing the battle damage of the disciples of the Six Great Sects, he knew that this time the Six Great Sects were determined to keep Da Luo City.

Da Luo City could no longer be kept, and the face and majesty of the Six Great Schools were gone. Everyone knew that the Six Great Schools were not as good as Yanwutang.

Small sects and sects are all grass on the wall, where there is wind, they will fall.

They saw that the Six Great Sects were not doing well, so they would bet on the Yanwu Hall, and ran over to help before the Yanwu Hall was completely victorious.

The icing on the cake is not as good as sending charcoal in the snow.

When Yan Wutang is completely victorious, or the situation is clear, they have no chance to add to the cake!

These small sects are scattered, but they can be gathered together. Their strength should not be underestimated. They are enough to shake the situation of the Six Great Sects and the Yanwu Hall.

Xie Ziying shook her head, and said flatly: "The six sects... they are short-sighted, and they will definitely lose."

Song Yunge said: "Miss, the strength of our martial arts hall is almost exhausted, if it is not for praying for thaumaturgy, it will not be so lost."

Xie Ziying let out a sneer, and said indifferently: "When my father built the Martial Arts Hall, I didn't expect the Martial Arts Hall to turn around. All my hopes were on praying to heaven!"

Song Yunge shook his head disapprovingly, but said: "Your Majesty is wise, it is by no means something we can guess, there must be something mysterious about this thaumaturgy of praying to heaven."

The current emperor is also fighting to sit on the throne from among several princes. He is by no means a fool, on the contrary, he is very shrewd.

As an emperor, if he doesn't have sharp eyes and the ability to penetrate human nature, he will only be played around.

But this emperor is not so easy to play, with powerful methods and strict actions. Now the officials of this court are all capable officials.

So he is not so easy to be fooled, there must be a mystery in this praying thaumaturgy, and he can't wait to figure it out.

Xie Ziying said indifferently: "Forget it, father, he kept his mouth shut and didn't let me ask more questions. It's useless to ask."

Song Yunge nodded slightly.

"Let's go." Xie Ziying supported the railing with her hands, got up and walked outside.

Song Yunge followed her side, step by step.

The two of them had just got off the second floor when two middle-aged men in gray clothes walked up to them, slowly walking up.

When they were about to meet each other on the stairs, Song Yunge suddenly took a step forward, and the cylinder lifted up to reveal a beam of light.

Where the white light illuminated, the stairs turned into nothingness, and the figures of the two gray-clothed middle-aged men on the opposite side flickered.

Bai Guang pursued the two of them closely, from the stairs to the restaurant door, and didn't stop until they were on the street.

The two middle-aged men in gray clothes have disappeared.

The stairs disappeared, most of the wall was destroyed, the bluestone floor outside the restaurant was destroyed, and a deep ditch appeared.

The two shot out of the restaurant.

I only heard the sound of "bang bang" inside. Fortunately, the restaurant was well built, and only the stairs were destroyed to prevent the building from collapsing.

Half of the stairs were destroyed, and the remaining half fell down, and two guests who followed Song Yunge and the others also fell down, screaming again and again.

"Chase!" Song Yunge shouted.

Xie Ziying said, "Forget it!"

Song Yunge turned his head to look over.

Xie Ziying said indifferently: "It's useless to catch up, they are all dead men, and there is nothing to ask!"

Song Yunge gritted his teeth and said bitterly, "Despicable!"

Xie Ziying smiled lightly: "It's predictable, don't make a fuss, let's go!"

"Miss!" Song Yunge said in a deep voice, "We can't keep defending, can we? How can we defend against thieves for a thousand days?"

"Then what do you think?" Xie Ziying asked calmly as her feet fluttered.

Song Yunge said bitterly: "An eye for an eye!"

Xie Ziying said: "Which brother do you think did it?"

"...It's all possible!" Song Yunge hesitated, and said in a deep voice, "But I think the eldest prince has the greatest chance."

"What if the person who sent the assassin wanted you to think so?"

"Anyway, the eldest prince will not be wronged!"

"Who to send then?"

"..." Song Yunge hesitated for a moment, but didn't make a sound.

He found that although Xie Ziying was in charge of the martial arts hall, the eyes of the nine princes were everywhere inside and outside the martial arts hall.

It is difficult to tell which Yanwu Hall disciple belongs to which prince, and which Yanwu Hall disciple does not belong to the prince.

So Xie Ziying didn't have high hopes for these Yanwu hall disciples at all.

"The fifth prince has a great celestial master, I'm afraid..." Song Yunge frowned and said, "Could it be the fifth prince?"

"It's useless to guess." Xie Ziying waved her hand and said, "Don't act rashly!"

"Miss, it's time to form our own forces." Song Yunge said.

As Gu Xian, he knew that the sixth princess did not have his own core strength.

He seems to be an anomaly, this is courting death.

Xie Ziying said lightly: "When I have my own power, that is the day I die!"

"How is it possible!" Song Yunge lost his voice.

Xie Ziying said: "Father dotes on me now because I have no ambition and no strength of my own. Once I show my ambition, I'm afraid this favor will be gone. At that time..."

"But it doesn't work now." Song Yunge said anxiously: "Even if you are not ambitious, miss, they will not let you go!"

"Then it depends on what the father wants." Xie Ziying said with a smile: "Don't worry, we have our own protection behind us."

Song Yunge glanced left and right, shook his head: "I didn't see it!"

In fact, he could see that there were four old men floating in mid-air, invisible, even though he was the sword god, he could only see it through Yukong Temple.

The four old men seemed to have no form like souls, and the four white clouds kept floating in the air without falling to the ground.

He was amazed by such miraculous skills, and although the strength of these four old men could not reach the sword god, they had already reached the limit of the sword emperor realm.

If you really have to work hard, you can reach the state of the sword god for a short time, so it should not be underestimated, four guardians and one princess are enough.

He is Gu Xian now, of course he has to pretend not to know.

The two of them had already left the small town and headed north all the way. Half an hour later, there were two muffled "bang bang" sounds, and two middle-aged men in gray clothes fell from the sky.

Song Yunge stood in front of Xie Ziying vigilantly, watching intently, the two middle-aged men in gray clothes were the ones who had been assassinated earlier.

Xie Ziying smiled and cupped her fists, thanking the person who secretly protected her.

Song Yunge stepped forward, searched their corpses carefully, finally shook his head and snorted, and the cylinder turned around: "Why don't they keep alive!"

There was silence around, no one answered.

He opened the Yukong Palace and saw four old men smiling, but had no intention of speaking.

Song Yunge sneered: "Could it be that the princess is so deceitful to protect these princes?!"

"Your Majesty will have a holy judgment." Yoyo's voice came from all directions, but he couldn't tell where it was coming from.

Song Yunge was secretly satisfied with his performance, showing a reckless and loyal guard to the fullest.

In this way, Xie Ziying's trust can be further gained, the number of flame arrows can be found out, and there is a chance to destroy them.

(End of this chapter)