The Reborn Lao Tzu Is the Emperor

Chapter 642
But these people in black robes obviously didn't notice that there were a pair of eyes staring at them on a big tree used for decoration and shade in the mansion.

In terms of assassination, Yue Yue is their ancestor, and even the worship of the Shadow Palace is much better than theirs.

Assassination means that the fewer people there are, the more dispersed the better.These men in black robes are gathered here, obviously they are not experts in assassination at all.

The figures on the big tree descended quietly, also hiding in the darkness, always seeing the movements of these men in black.

So until the backyard of the mansion.

Only two rooms were lit, and the rest of the rooms were dark.There are also several teams of patrolling soldiers, each with ten people, wandering here to keep watch.

The leader in black robe stopped and said softly: "Two people form a team, let's do it."

The men in black robes all untied a Thunderbolt from their waists, and ran to each room, or to other courtyards.

And those patrolling soldiers in Nuo Da's courtyard were naturally not taken seriously by them.No matter how bad they are, they are more than enough to deal with ordinary soldiers.

However, at this moment, a sharp whistle suddenly sounded.

A black shadow appeared on the courtyard wall.

Immediately after that, countless indistinct figures appeared on the walls and roof of the courtyard, surrounding the entire courtyard with three floors inside and three floors outside.

Without any opening remarks, the moment these figures appeared, a series of sharp arrows shot at the jumping black-robed men.

"what!"

Immediately, a man in black robe was hit by an arrow and fell down.The rest of the people were all panicked.

They expected that there would be fraud in the mansion, but they never thought that it would be such a big battle.And their actions have already been watched by others.

"withdraw!"

The leader of the black-robed man shouted, immediately stopped moving forward, turned around and ran.

Now that they understand that this is a trap, it is very likely that their target person is not here at all.

Arrows were like rain, falling continuously in the deep night.

About twenty black-robed men quickly lost nearly half of them.

But the rest were still able to grab the courtyard wall again, and soon left.In the mansion, no one stopped them.

On the courtyard walls and roofs, the soldiers with bows and arrows did not pursue them.

Nearly ten black-robed corpses remained in the courtyard.

From the beginning to the end, these men in black robes never found a chance to throw Hong Tianlei.

A Xixia general walked into the hospital, and one by one removed the face scarves of the corpses on the ground, frowning slightly, "I will go and report to the emperor."

The strength of these men in black robes was somewhat lower than he had imagined.

Is there only so much strength in Shuzhong?
But he didn't know that the men in black were shot to death just now, and his actions at this time, all fell into the eyes of the four old men hiding in the darkness.

The four old men arrived when the black-robed people were still groping deep into the mansion, but they never showed up.

Beat the grass and startle the snake.

They wanted to scare the snake out on purpose before they could attack.

Yue Peng and Li Wangyuan's invitation to the king to enter the urn is undoubtedly considered a brilliant strategy, but compared with Qin Han's attacking the grass and startling the snake at this time, it is far worse.

General Xixia Mojia galloped out of the mansion with more than ten personal guards, and went outside the teahouse at the intersection of the main street.

Knock on the door.

The door opened slightly.

The general, who looked about 30 years old, opened the door and walked in. Inside, Yue Peng, Li Wangyuan, Kumano, He Liancheng and others were all there, as well as a group of Xixia and Wu Dingtang masters.

Li Wangyuan saw the general and said, "Has the people in Shu attacked?"

Then he glanced at Yue Peng slightly.

Because this strategy of inviting you into the urn was proposed by Yue Peng.

The young general cupped his hands and replied: "Go back to the emperor, there are already assassins in Shuzhong. It's just..."

Li Wangyuan frowned slightly, "Just what?"

The general went on to say: "There are about 20 assassins in the mansion, all of whom are not outstanding. Just two waves of arrow rain killed nearly half of them. The rest also ran away."

"broken!"

Even if Li Wangyuan was still in doubt, Yue Peng had already exclaimed.

Zhongsun Qifu looked at the young general helplessly, and sighed softly: "The real masters in Sichuan may have followed you here."

"Ha ha!"

As his words fell, laughter suddenly sounded outside the room, "It seems that you are not stupid."

The door of the teahouse was pushed open again.

Outside the house, there are more than ten dead soldiers.

They didn't even have time to shout, they were captured by the artistic conception of these four old men, and all of them died under the sword in an instant.

Even those horses, it was only at this time that they suddenly ran away screaming.

The four old men walked into the teahouse with the strong wind blowing.

Only then did the blood on the sword fall to the ground.

Li Wangyuan quietly held the handles of the two sabers at his waist, with a dignified expression.

These four old men were all covered in robes, and they were obviously in the true martial arts realm, which made him feel extremely strong pressure.

However, the army had been fighting during the day, their morale was low, and they were exhausted. Except for the soldiers who were ambushing in the mansion, the rest of the soldiers were all sleeping peacefully in the barracks.

At this time, facing the four real martial arts powerhouses, he was really uneasy that there was no army to help him.

Even Kumano, as well as the two Yipintang Zhenwu powerhouses who went to Guangxi to hijack Zhao Bing and failed, did not look good.

They are all just masters in the early stage of Zhenwu. At this moment, they feel that the cultivation base of these four old men is probably not inferior to them.

Holding a silver gun in his hand, Yue Peng also looked at the four old men holding swords, looked at the swords in their hands, and said in a deep voice, "Are you people from the Pojun Academy?"

The four ancient swords have the same style, antique taste, and even the same decoration.Except for the Pojun Academy, he doesn't do what he thinks.

Among the four old men, only the thick-browed old man chuckled, "Silver spear and silver armor, it seems that you are the commander of the Tiankui army of the Great Song Dynasty, Yue Peng."

Then he looked at Li Wangyuan who was wearing golden armor, "Are you the emperor of Xixia?"

And he said to himself, "This time it can save a lot of trouble."

As soon as the words fell, his figure suddenly jumped up and flew towards Yue Peng, with afterimages appearing behind him.

"Insanity!"

The neglected Kumano sneered, his blue-white face even more ferocious.

No matter what he said, he was also a majestic Miao King and a strong man in the real martial arts realm. He was really angry when he was ignored.

Zombie Cai Wutang moved with him.

Kumano deliberately slowed down by two minutes, and asked Cai Wutang to test the depth of the thick-browed old man first.

However, with just one sword strike, Cai Wutang was thrown flying, and a wound about two fingers wide appeared on his chest. It was so deep that the dark bones inside could be seen.

"Corpse refining method?"

The thick-browed old man's robe fluttered, and at the same time that the sword fell on Kumano, he muttered a little.

And the other three sword-wielding old men also faced off against the two masters of the First-Class Hall of True Martial Arts and dozens of priests from Tingchao Mansion.

The sword is full of air.

The four old men are not only good at swordsmanship, but also amazing in swordsmanship.

The Pojun Academy has stood for hundreds of years, and its swordsmanship has reached the pinnacle. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is the leader of the rivers and lakes.

Not surprisingly, the two masters of the First Class Hall of True Martial Arts fell into the disadvantaged.

Compared with these old men who came out of the military academy, their swordsmanship can only be regarded as vulgar.

As for Kumano, he also fell into a disadvantage.

After only dozens of moves, he was forced to use poisonous powder to block the old man with thick eyebrows, so that he could persist.

Yue Peng, Li Wangyuan and others were all surprised.

Probably until this time, they didn't fully realize that there was such a big gap between the real martial arts powerhouses.

This is probably why people in the Jianghu pursue the cultivation of internal energy and at the same time pursue those top martial arts cheats in the Jianghu.

The cultivation of inner energy is like a weapon in hand.

If it is said that the real martial arts state is the dragon gun, the Shangyuan state is the sword.

And swordsmanship is a pure fighting technique.

Those who are skilled in swordsmanship are adults, and those who are poor in swordsmanship are children.

Just imagine, a child holding a Shenlong gun can beat an adult holding a sword, but can he beat an adult who also holds a Shenlong gun but has more accurate marksmanship?
With the same internal energy cultivation, swordsmanship is undoubtedly extremely important.

The internal qi cultivation of the four old men who broke the military academy was actually not at the middle stage of Zhenwu, but at present, it seems that they are much stronger than Kumano and the two first-class hall priests.

Yue Peng gritted his teeth, looked at Kumano who fell into the wind, and Cai Wutang who charged up again, but was still chopped off by a sword, and prepared to charge up with his gun.

He knew that he would not be an opponent at the real martial arts level, but he could no longer stand idly by.

If the fight continues like this, Kumano may not be able to hold on for long.At that time, they will only be slaughtered by these old men who broke the military academy.

But just as he pulled his legs, Yue Yue rushed forward with the Wu Dingtang priests.

Xiao Lianjian did not show any traces in the dim light.

(End of this chapter)