The sword is the devil

Chapter 504 Assassination on the Street
In the middle of the night that night, the three of them sneaked into Jianye City and slowly approached their expected ambush location, a commercial area less than a hundred meters away from the Six-Ear Hall. The buildings here are relatively tall, which is very suitable for sight.

Lying on the roof, Hou Tiao thought about everything that happened again, but a seemingly simple assassination act seemed complicated and confusing.

If he has no brains and is a pure killer, then the current plan can be regarded as going smoothly.

Accurate news, a definite time, a definite route, he only needs to hit in the air, and the success or failure is left to God.

But if he has brains, he is very confused by the news he got now?
Why did the underground forces tell him that Xu Shanren was dead?If this is fake news, what is the purpose of these people?If this is true news, why did Qi Men hide it?What are they trying to do?
According to his experience, it is impossible for such an underground force to dare to oppose Qimen, a landlord, purely because of their interests, because Qimen can cause them greater loss of interests.

But in order to win his trust, the first news is often true, which is human nature; first use real things to gain a certain amount of trust, and then slowly dig holes?
The question is what is their purpose?Just to catch him?There is no need to be so troublesome at all!After four days of unscrupulous contact with the underground forces, he just wanted to expose himself on purpose, but what is surprising is that he hasn't exposed himself yet?
This also proves his conjecture, as far as he is alone, he is of no value; he is just a swordsman, a killer, and there are many people like him in the Yan family.

And that undercover spy, did he really get the news?Still confused by smoke bombs?Or is it exposed at all?

He always has a feeling that it's like a play, a play for him to watch!

The fog is thick and he can't get any hints. In order to find out the truth, the only thing he can do is to accompany these people to act until the secret is revealed before a big mistake is made.

The characteristics of his profession made him more and more interested in this game, because he felt that since he was fine now, he must still be fine before those actors failed to achieve their goals.

Then go ahead and play.

The night passed slowly in the torment, and time seemed to pass very slowly, deliberately testing their patience.

The sky is bright, it is the morning class time, and for Taoist monks, this is their unshakeable practice time.

After the morning class, the three of them began to get nervous. Their eyes were fixed on the direction of the Six-Ear Hall. There were monks from all over the Qimen who came to work from all directions. All of them were relaxed. This is a very normal day.

It was just past time, and suddenly several figures jumped up from the Hall of Six Ears, and there was also a magic weapon for carrying a soft sedan chair. Just as the undercover chess piece said, everything fit perfectly.

If the news is true, there should be You Chaoen in the soft sedan chair, that colleague of the Sikong Mansion, a colleague he has never met, but he has already memorized the figure and appearance of this person in the jade slip given by Judge Cheng mind.

There are a total of four guards, with strong breath, surrounding the soft sedan; but because of the existence of the soft sedan, their speed is far from being so flexible and fast.

Just as Hou Tiao expected, it was impossible for the face-saving monk Qimen on their own territory to circle in the opposite direction. They avoided the downtown area in the northwest and passed right above the ambush of the three of them.

Perfect judgment!It provides the best attack position for their surprise attack.

This team has only been in the air for less than three breaths, and it has just spread out over the city. The last monk has just jumped into the air, and the whole team is still circling and adjusting.

Someone suddenly threw a magic weapon under an archway below, and it changed into a hill in the wind, pressing down on the soft sedan chair.

That is the talisman of the Mountain Taoist. The first shot is because of its weight, clumsiness, and power. To stop such a giant will consume the defender's energy, especially for the few monks around the soft sedan chair. It is easy for them to avoid it by themselves, but it is not easy to carry it head-on.

The magic weapon of natal life has its own magic, if the mind hooks up with the soft sedan chair, its impact is inevitable, and the most wonderful thing is, because it is tied to this rocky mountain, the soft sedan chair's flight becomes sluggish .

This is the result of the discussion between the three of them. Since it is a sneak attack, it must have a clear purpose, be powerful, and avoid those fancy so-called enchantment formations to conceal the eyes. In these respects, Qimen monks are not so easy to fool.

Concentration is like a mountain falling down.

Followed by Lu Daoren's fire; it is also his natal magic weapon, acting like a raging flame burning the sky, forming a real fire burning furnace around the soft sedan chair that has become stagnant during actions.

Mountain pressure and fire forging, the sudden change caught the monks who were guarding a little by surprise. Only the head Taoist snorted coldly, swung his sleeves, and the flames and huge rocky mountains disappeared instantly.

This move fully demonstrates his profound magic power and exquisite manipulation of spells; it is not such an extraordinary technique in Taoism, but it can turn decay into magic and use a relatively mediocre spell with it. To be so superb, and to lift weights lightly, also shows his extremely strong strength.

But these are not the main attack techniques. Under the pressure of the mountain and the flames of the flames, there is a flash of light that sneaks into the soft sedan before the Taoist's sleeve.
When the soft sedan was attacked, it instantly shone brightly, its own protection was touched, layers of restrictions were opened one after another, and layer after layer was shattered in the flying sword's surprise attack.

A total of thirteen layers of protection prove that this soft sedan is far from being as ordinary as it appears on the surface. This is a truly superb flying magic weapon, and only a Daomen like Qimen can make and own it.

The stronger the defense, the more authentic the message.

Hou Tiao has done his best!

Even if he has doubts about all of this, even if he thinks that he has fallen into some kind of trap, he is also very clear that intuition cannot replace judgment, and it is also possible that his suspicion is the dark ghost. complex?
For this reason, he did not keep his hand, but attacked with the strongest body swordsmanship, but others were hiding in the building complex to send out swords, so others did not know that what they attacked was not only swords, but people.

The powerful impact made Fei Jian break through all the defenses and rush into the soft sedan. There were actually two people inside, one sitting and the other lying down.

The sitting Taoist smiled slightly, flicked his fingers, and the flying sword, which was close to the end of its strength, was thrown out. This blow was so powerful that it almost missed the sword spirit Hou Niao.

The flying sword fell like a star pill and fell into the building complex. At the same time, Tiao knew in his heart that his mission had failed, and his problem now was how to escape.

(End of this chapter)