The first among the heavens begins with martial arts

Chapter 215 Assassinate Yang Guang
The spring breeze in April is warm and gentle, bringing vitality to all things.

In the Wanhua Hall of Linjiang Palace, a banquet is being held.

The high-ranking officials were full, the atmosphere was warm with singing and dancing.

Yang Guang reclined on the high seat, eating fruit comfortably.

Surrounded by beauties and beautiful scenery in the distance, this day is so happy.

Back then, he worked so hard to win the throne, and it really was a wise choice.

"Your Majesty, I have a book to participate in the performance!"

The person who spoke was Yuan Shan, the minister of internal history. He was an upright man who had persuaded Yang Guang many times. If this man was not too senior, he would have been dismissed by Yang Guang long ago.

Normally, Yu Shiji and Fei Yun kept blocking the old man, not letting him make Yang Guang angry, but today's banquet could not exclude him.

Yang Guang cheered up a little, "What's the matter with Aiqing?"

Yuan Shandao: "Master Liao Jin and the Four Great Sacred Monks left without saying goodbye. Your Majesty should not have transferred General Xie Xuan, let alone sent Duke Cheng as an envoy to Goguryeo. Now that there is no one around Your Majesty, maybe it will attract The strong men in the Jianghu are watching, please take back your order immediately and call Xie Xu and the two back."

What Yuan Shan said was true and sincere, and the words were deep, but Yang Guang was expressionless, saying he understood and waving his hand.

Yu Shiji understood, and immediately stepped forward and grabbed Yuan Shan, pulling him down.

Yu Wenhuaji sneered, and sent a voice transmission to his younger brother Yuwen Zhiji, "Old man Yuanshan is also in a daze, mentioning Xie Xuan at this time will make Yang Guang unhappy and make him unable to step down in public. Just watch. In two days, Yu Shiji and those two traitors will deal with Yuan Shan."

Yu Wenzhiji was taken aback. On this occasion, even the sound transmission is not safe. Why did the always cautious elder brother suddenly make this mistake?

But this season is not the time to ask, he laughed dryly, and glanced at the person behind Sima Dekan, "Who is behind this old Sima, why have I never seen it before?"

Yu Wenshi looked over and found that the stranger was as handsome as a god, with a flawless face, not inferior to Xie Xuan and Xie Youdu, who was the most beautiful man in the Sui Dynasty, and couldn't help feeling jealous.

"Who knows, maybe it's Old Sima's nephew?"

Just as Yu Wenhuaji was about to speak, the scene suddenly changed drastically.

A maid delivering wine suddenly jumped up, drew out her dagger and rushed towards Yang Guang.

This maid assassin had extremely high martial arts skills, and her timing was very ingenious, and she approached Yang Guang in an instant.

There was no fear in Yang Guang's eyes, and even a trace of mockery could be seen.

If the emperor was assassinated so easily, he would have died hundreds of times.

"Duh!"

An angry shout resounded throughout the audience, and everyone present felt that their minds and bodies were frozen, unable to move.

This is the Shaolin Lion Roar Kungfu, a Chan Chan can make everything stand still.

Monk Wuxiang appeared in front of everyone in a gray monk robe. As a veteran master of heaven and man, his Ten Forms of Wuxiang are well-known both at home and abroad. In recent years, he has stopped fighting as the emperor's guard, but no one can doubt his martial arts.

He lowered his eyebrows and stretched out his right hand to grab the female assassin.

The martial arts of both sides were too obvious, and the female assassin couldn't even react, and she was about to be captured.

"Hahaha!"

Hurricane's vigor filled the entire hall in an instant, the piercing sound of the wind enveloped the entire space, and a huge figure rushed towards Monk Wuxiang.

Explosive thunder sounded one after another, Wuxiang monk and the comer recklessly fought several moves, and he had to step back a few steps with each move, leaving deep footprints, obviously inferior to the opponent's skill.

"Escort!"

"There are assassins!"

Screams and shouts arose loudly, and Sima Dekan and Dugu Sheng, who were in charge of security, yelled and mobilized the guards to escort them, and rushed to deal with the assassins at the same time.

Yu Wenhuaji whispered: "Be careful to protect yourself!" While speaking, he also rushed up, and Yuwen Zhiji and Yu Wenshiji also followed.

There were more than two assassins, even as many as a dozen. Except for the maid who started earlier, the others only took a moment later.

These people's martial arts were so strong that they even surpassed Ouchi's guards by a head, especially the masked man who took the lead. He was extremely ferocious, and even Wuxiang Monk, who was sixth on the white list, was beaten and retreated steadily.

Yu Wenhuaji has a lot of research on the forces in Jianghu, and after just a few glances, he recognized the origins of the assassins by virtue of their moves.

Zhu Bugui, Ni Huihui, Chu Wuxia, Ren Qingti, Shan Yuru, and a few unrecognizable masters. The masked man who took the lead could recognize Zhu Faqing, the third in the black list, just by looking at his figure.

The Maitreya Sect, the Xiaoyao Sect, and the Tianming Sect came out together, trying to kill the dragon and the king.

With their strength, it is indeed possible to succeed in killing the king head-on, but if there is no internal support, they will not be able to get in at all, and they don't know who set up this trick.

He had rebelled a long time ago, but he never took action. If Yang Guang was assassinated now, he would integrate his intentions, so he would be more cautious in his actions. He was too active in his life to let Yang Guang escape the murder.

The strength of the guards in the main hall was inferior to that of the assassins. There were many Ruyu Wenhua and those who did not work hard.

However, Ni Huihui and others were unable to attack for a while under the desperate attack of the guards.

A gust of violent wind swept across, the majestic hall collapsed, Wuxiang monk spit out blood, "Aren't you..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was attacked fiercely again, so he could only keep his mouth shut and parry without being distracted.

The two sides fought dozens of moves again, and he was blown away by the opponent's punch, and fell to the ground like a kite with a broken string, temporarily losing his fighting power.

'Zhu Faqing' gave a strange laugh, and instead of pursuing him, he went after Yang Guang instead.

Ordinary warriors are as powerless in the face of such a fierce man as domestic animals, and cannot stop his advance at all.

Yang Guang's fear was inexplicable. His father Yang Jian was a master of heaven and man. He knew how terrifying this kind of murderer was. He forgot to dodge for a moment, but stood there trembling.

Yu Wenhuaji and the others looked at each other and made a judgment that Yang Guang must die.

Qian Heng also thought so, but before Yang Guang died, he had to play his role.

He stepped in front of Yang Guang and blocked the fist of 'Zhu Faqing'.

The energy of the two exploded, and the resulting shock wave hit Yang Guang completely.

Although Yang Guang has been drinking too much these days, he also entered the innate realm back then, so he didn't die directly this time.

However, the force just hit him on the head, the intracranial blood vessels ruptured, and the blood flowed into the brain. As long as Qian Heng didn't make a move, even the poison doctor Lie Zhenbei, Dan Wang An Shiqing couldn't save Yang Guang.

Now that the goal has been achieved, the next step is for him to turn the tide.

The sword light suddenly appeared, and the split sky and the sea reappeared in the rivers and lakes. The magnificent sword energy spread beyond Li Xu, and everyone who stabbed had pain in their eyes and lost their eyesight.

Among the people present, the only two who could open their eyes were Wuxiang Monk and Qian Heng's opponent, but Wuxiang Monk was seriously injured and fell to the ground. At this moment, the hall collapsed, blocking his sight.

And 'Zhu Faqing' stood still, letting the sword light enter his body, the next moment his body shrank continuously, his fatness turned into lean and aggressive, and his appearance also returned to his original appearance Murong Chui.

The sword energy all over the sky was even stronger, Qian Heng slashed out with his sword several times, hitting Ni Huihui and the others, and their appearances changed greatly in just a breath.

Qian Heng still didn't stop, pouring energy into the body of the dead guards and concubines, instantly transforming their appearance into that of assassins.

With a new look, everyone quickly changed their coats and mixed into the crowd.

The sword light turned dark, Qian Heng let out an angry roar, and the violent sword energy turned into a tornado storm, buzzing.

At this moment, everyone regained their vision and saw a huge figure being engulfed by the storm of sword energy.

The tornado sword energy soared seventy to eighty feet, destroying all obstacles along the way, and when it dissipated, there was nothing left.

In the eyes of everyone, the assassin who looked like Zhu Faqing was smashed to pieces by this shocking sword, leaving not even a single residue.

And the other assassins also fell to the ground in disorder, obviously killed by this unknown strong man.

Sima Dekan and Dugu Sheng rushed to the unconscious Yang Guang and surrounded him.

Dugu Sheng heaved a sigh of relief when he found that Yang Guang was still breathing but passed out.

Today's Dugu family is weak and does not hold military power. Its prosperity and wealth are completely dependent on Yang Guang. No matter how stupid he is, the Dugu family does not want him to die.

Confirming that the worst-case scenario did not occur, Dugu Sheng turned his attention to Qian Heng.

"Who is this hero?"

Dugu Sheng also saw Sima Dekan and Qian Heng sitting together before, and suspected that the relationship between the two was unusual.

"My humble servant Qian Heng, an unknown person, has been cultivating in the deep mountains before. A few days ago, he was very quiet and thoughtful, and went down the mountain for a tour. He accidentally met General Sima. Thanks to the general's kindness, he brought me to attend His Majesty's banquet."

Dugu sighed: "Fortunately, Your Excellency is here today, otherwise Your Majesty will suffer misfortune. I thank Brother Qian on behalf of Your Majesty."

"Hmph, Dugu Sheng, when will you be able to represent His Majesty?"

Yu Wenhuaji scolded Dugusheng, smiled again, and said to Qian Heng: "Brother Qian's martial arts are world-class, today he killed the Buddha Maitreya Zhu Faqing, and his fame spreads all over the world. With this great achievement, he will surely rise to the top."

Qian Hengxin is like a bright mirror, reflecting everything, seeing Yu Wenhua and his inner irritability, knowing that he is actually tired of saving Yang Guang, but he has to put on a friendly face, which makes him laugh.

With the martial arts he showed, it has already surpassed the limit of heaven and man, and it is close to mysterious magic. It is no wonder that Yu Wenhua and others are cautious.

This kind of strong man is already able to come and go freely between the battlefields, even if the army encircles and suppresses them, it will have no effect at all.

No one in the world wants to offend such a strong man.

At this moment, Monk Wuxiang finally regained his mobility and came to Yang Guang to check Sui Huang's injury.

As a master who has guarded the emperor for a long time, his status is extremely lofty, but today he suffered a big loss and was severely injured by someone head-on.

But he didn't care, the No-Thinking Kungfu created by himself was based on cutting off ignorance and afflictions, and he would never be shaken by a single success or failure.

However, he was not worried about his own injury, but frowned about Yang Guang's situation.

Yang Guang's injuries are so serious that he may never wake up and become a vegetable. When Yang Sui is in turmoil, this is obviously bad news that cannot be worse.

While worrying, Qian Heng suddenly said: "Your Majesty's injury is unclear, and ordinary doctors may be powerless, but I have some experience in medical skills, and I am somewhat sure that I can wake up Your Majesty."

Monk Wuxiang said calmly, "I think the almsgiver has not finished speaking, why don't you tell me what's the problem?"

Qian Heng smiled and said: "Master Mingjian, I am sure that His Majesty will wake up, but his head is injured, and there is a [-]% to [-]% chance that he will lose part of his memory. There is nothing I can do about it."

(End of this chapter)