The Song Dynasty has been deliberate for 16 years, only to know that it is the Water Margin

Zhao Tong said calmly: "Don't come out!"

Huo Xuanji and Xiao Lizhi nodded, and then Zhao Tong jumped out of the window.

He heard a "swish, swish" sound in the wind. The assassin must have been at the front, one step ahead of the soldiers.

He knew the assassin's plan very well. He would kill him with the force of thunder, and then rely on his superb martial arts to escape from the mansion and hide somewhere in the capital.

Shangjing City is huge and has a large population, so it will be difficult to search.

Or you can go directly to the top of the city and descend from the city wall. Although the city wall is high, it may not be impossible if you are above the master level.

After all, this is not a battlefield in the wild. Whether it is in the mansion or in the city, there will definitely be many constraints if you want a large army to surround and kill people with strong martial arts skills.

War horses are useless because they can't run away, and a master can pass through the house and cross the ridge, high and high. This is the advantage.

Zhao Tong stood in the courtyard with his hands behind his back. At this time, there were sounds of fighting, and he didn't know who was fighting whom. But with so much movement, Mi Zhenting and the other three people who came to the house next door had heard it and rushed here. .

At this moment, a figure suddenly flashed in from the courtyard wall. Without even saying a word, the cold light was dazzling and struck straight at Zhao Tao.

Zhao Tong thought in his heart, and then turned aside to avoid the sword light, but did not directly kill the person. After all, the real master had not appeared yet, so he temporarily hid his strength to deceive the other party.

Just watch the sword light turn into sword flames, and explode like silver flowers in the night, extremely gorgeous and dazzling.

Zhao Tong's arm shook, and the elm tree tree immediately tightened and straightened, stabbing directly at the Grand Master. It was as if the heaven and earth were locked. The Grand Master had no way to hide or escape, and his throat was pierced in an instant.

Zhao Tong was actually very easy to identify for the Jurchens. After all, after Xi Yin identified him, he drew many portraits and sent them back to the emperor. Moreover, many people who had seen him in the past had changed the color of his charred face, so it was probably good.

The mask has two colors, separated in the middle. One half has red eyes and ferocious eyes, and the other half has green face and fierce fangs. Looking at it coldly, it looks extremely powerful in this night.

This person didn't hold any weapons in her hands. To be precise, her hands were not exposed at all. Her long sleeves were fluttering, and with just a slight wave, she knocked down the other two people who had jumped up the courtyard wall.

At this time, he felt a special aura approaching, and the aura was unusual. Judging from his half-step celestial being's senses, it was no longer a martial art that could be tempered, but it was somewhat similar to his own rules. He didn't know if he was a half-step celestial being or a quasi-celestial being. He is a great shaman master and the leader of the Jianyin tribe.

The other two Zhao Tong could also clearly see that they were Huang Shang and Huo Siqiu.

Daxianzhi naturally had that portrait in his hands, and they had been familiar with it countless times. At this moment, they were sure of the human form as soon as they saw it, and they took action without even asking.

There are not many people coming from the other side, and the city gates are closely checked, making it difficult to blend in with the majority. This grand master should be the powerful subordinate of the Great Immortal Knowledge or the leader of the Jianyin tribe.

The Grand Master couldn't help but be a little stunned when he saw that Zhao Tong could dodge this move. This was his killing technique. He couldn't fight at this moment, and it was a sure kill when he came up. He wanted to fight quickly, but it didn't work.

There were actually three people, one of whom was tall and tall, wrapped in a black cloak. Through the moonlight and the light of the lantern in the night sky, you could see that he had a mask on his face.

Zhao Tao raised his eyebrows, but he didn't expect that they would already be fighting each other when they came here. He didn't know where Mi Zhenting was at the moment.

Zhao Tong walked around the old elm tree. This tree is common in the north. It has a rough cover and a thick trunk. For a while, the opponent's moves were restricted.

There was a loud "bang", but Zhao Tong dodged it easily and broke off an elm branch.

But at this time, he couldn't help but think too much. He could only continue to use his special moves and get closer step by step.

What a move, Zhao Tong could not help but admire it, and retreated to an old elm tree like lightning.

The great master held a frosty moon extreme cold sword, which was five feet long. It was not a horse soldier, but a single-edged narrow sword held in both hands.

Zhao Tong saw that the other party's sword was glowing like a mountain, and he immediately determined that he was a great master.

The Grand Master was in a hurry, and the Frost Moon Extreme Cold Sword exploded with huge sword flames, as if another cold moon had descended in the night sky, and he directly chopped down the old tree with several knives.

Then Zhao Tong looked outside the courtyard and saw several figures flashing and already standing on the wall.

The man in the cloak and mask just glanced over and went straight to Zhao Tong. At this time, Zhao Tong heard Huang Shang shouting from outside the wall: "Your Majesty, be careful, the assassin is a Jurchen shaman!"

Zhao Tong nodded secretly. Seeing that the opponent had no sword in his hand, he knew that it must be the Great Immortal. Everyone in the Jurchen Jianyin tribe used a sword, especially the leader of the Jianyin tribe. It is said that he can use nine swords to attack the enemy at the same time!
This is not Yuan Ying's nonsense, but the real Nine Swords Unity, the greatest master of swordsmanship in the world.

The Great Immortal, who was as light as a swallow, flew straight towards Zhao Tong, almost flying through the void, which made Zhao Tong's eyelids twitch.

He couldn't achieve this kind of fusion of nature and the unity of heaven and earth. Could it be that the Great Immortal knew that he was not a half-step celestial being, but a quasi-celestial being?

Lin Chong was running away desperately at this moment. He was already injured. He didn't expect that there were so many masters in Zhao Tong's house.

Not only did he not expect that, but even the Great Immortal did not expect that if he was ordered to hold off one of them, he could only agree to it.

He picked an old man with a stick, but he didn't think about the old man's strength. He originally thought he could hold on for three or five moves before moving on, but as soon as he used the Sun-Transferring Needle and the Evil-Destroying Sword Technique, the old man went crazy. Directly use the killing move.

Lin Chong was so frightened that he had to run away in advance. Fortunately, Zhuan Ri Zhen's movement skills were ghostly, and the terrain inside the mansion was complicated and not as open as outside, so he was asked to go around and jump outside the mansion.

At this time, he didn't care about the immortal's blame. After all, it was important to save his own life, so he fled all the way to the distance.

He originally thought that he would be safe after leaving the house and would not need to go back to help. After Daxianzhi and others were exposed, no matter whether they succeeded in assassinating Zhao Tong, they would not go back to look for him. If they succeeded, they would naturally jump to the city and escape. Just die in the prince's palace. But what I didn't expect was that the old man who used the stick was pursuing him so hard that he even wanted to pursue this little half-step master, even though he was being assassinated. What was the reason for confusing him?
He couldn't figure it out, so he could only use his body skills to escape quickly with a breath of inner energy.

Lin Chong was familiar with the geographical situation of the capital city, so he ran to some complicated terrains, climbing over walls and houses was a no-brainer. He also walked through all the pavilions, even the hills and lakes, so that he could not be chased by the old man behind him. superior.

But there was no way to go on like this. When he heard the old man shouting from behind, "What relationship do you have with Li Xian, you bastard? Do you recognize Tong Guan?", he was so frightened that he died.

Lin Chong felt that the other party could tell his origin from his martial arts moves, and he should be someone who had a grudge against Tong Guan's family. If he was caught up, the end would be disastrous.

Mi Zhenting chased after him furiously. He didn't know that Lin Chong was Tong Guan's disciple. He just looked at the moves and body skills and it was the sun-turning needle skill. This is Li Xian's unique secret skill. It's not that he is a close disciple who won't teach it, but he has never heard of it. Li Xian also left his mantle in the north, thinking that he would be captured and interrogated.

Lin Chong couldn't fight or shake him off at the moment, and the other party was still shouting and shouting at the patrol soldiers in the city to help intercept him, which made him miserable.

His mind was racing, and he suddenly thought of a place where he thought he might be able to get rid of the old man with a stick, so he ran away as fast as he could.

Lin Chong was thinking about the Yelu Dashi Mansion where he lived before. The mansion was huge and complicated inside. It had rockeries, gardens, fish ponds and small lakes. As long as he entered a few more corners, he would definitely be able to get rid of the old man with the stick and go home quietly. , I will never go out again during this period.

After a long while, Lin Chong finally ran to the door of the mansion. At this moment, the door was sealed and no one was occupying it. He tiptoed and directly came to the dry land to pull onions, and rushed into the mansion with a "clop" sound...

Zhao Tong and Da Xianzhi had already exchanged three moves, and they were secretly shocked. Sure enough, they were not half-step celestial beings, but actually quasi-celestial beings. However, the other party's quasi-celestial beings seemed not very skilled. They must have entered not long ago, or they were even still there. This realm wanders up and down from time to time.

He has entered the gate of heaven and he naturally knows that this realm is different from the past. As a small realm between heaven and man, quasi-celestial beings will slip to half-step heaven. This will invisibly give way to the final great perfection of heaven. The human realm brings infinite difficulty.

As the saying goes, sailing against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat. If you cannot stabilize the small realm of quasi-celestial beings, you will fall into it, which shows how difficult this realm is.

That night, Zhao Tong meditated for a whole night after entering the half-step heavenly realm. He had already deduced this quasi-celestial realm, but he had not taken the last step. Now that he saw the great immortal knowing martial arts, he naturally expected her at this time. The situation is already very terrifying. Although quasi-celestial beings are a small realm among celestial beings, they are not comparable to half-step celestial beings.

As everyone knows, the Great Immortal is more shocked than him at this moment. The emperor of Qin is actually within the realm of heaven and man. How is this possible?

Not to mention that as an emperor, you have to deal with court affairs and government affairs every day. Even if you have complicated household affairs around you, and there are countless beauties, how can you have time to improve your martial arts? What's more, it's a realm where martial arts geniuses are almost hopeless even if they spend their entire lives!

Seeing Zhao Tong's half-step celestial being, she couldn't help but frown secretly. She originally planned to strike with thunder and then escape thousands of miles away, but now it seems that it is not that simple and easy.

The other party has already taken three of her moves. Although the two of them are normally different in level, the other party's energy and blood are strong and her moves are mysterious. Obviously, it is not possible to win with just three or two moves.

But the nights are long and there are many dreams, and the assassination must not be delayed for too long. Then it is no longer an assassination, but an open killing. If the Qin army from outside keeps gathering, don't be unable to kill the opponent in the end, and you will fall into it again.

At this time, Zhao Tong held an elm branch in his hand, and Daxianzhi did not use any weapons, only using his sleeves. Both of them had reached the level of flying flowers and picking leaves. In fact, it is not a big problem to hold anything, they can be used as weapons. .

The Great Immortal was wearing a black cloak, and his sleeves were waving as if black clouds were covering the sky. Although the sleeves were made of cloth, they were like pig iron and would kill him instantly if hit.

Although Zhao Tong's elm branch looks soft, it is extremely sharp. The tip of the branch is even sharper than a sword. As long as it touches a little, a bloody hole will appear.

The two of them faced each other, and when the elm branches struck the black sleeves, they made a sound of gold and iron, as if they were all metal.

The two men were moving so fast that outsiders couldn't see clearly. They could only see two shadows rolling continuously, like two dark clouds blooming with endless terrifying thunder explosions.

At this time, Huang Shang and Huo Sizhu had already entered the hospital. Both of them were seriously injured. Fortunately, the men brought by Da Xianzhi had been basically eliminated. Mi Zhenting, the only person who escaped, was chasing after him. Never miss.

The two of them planned to step forward to help, but even with their martial arts skills, they couldn't get close. The soldiers all around had bows and crossbows, but no one dared to raise them high, for fear of accidentally injuring Zhao Tong.

At this time, Zhao Tao and Da Xianzhi had already reached ten moves away from each other, and Zhao Tao gradually fell behind. In fact, although he had already deduced a quasi-celestial being, he had not reached the actual state, and his natural integration of heaven and earth was not as good as that of his opponent. One chip...

Lin Chong ran around in Yelu Dashi Mansion, his only purpose was to stun the old man with a stick who was chasing after him.

Mi Zhenting is indeed a little confused at the moment. He has never seen the world. He once served as a chamberlain and provincial supervisor. What kind of mansion has he not seen? Some of the arrangements were in mind, but the current mansion was different from those I had seen before.

First, this is not the Central Plains. Although Liao admired the culture of the Han, he still added some prairie style when designing his mansion, which Mi Zhenting couldn't quite understand.

Furthermore, Yelu Dashi had arranged many unique utensils in the house, all of which he had set up himself. He was versatile in both civil and military affairs and knew everything about everything. He was also good at designing the mechanisms in the house, which made Mi Zhenting even more confused.

You know, when Wanyan Zongwang gifted this house to Lin Chong, it took Lin Chong three months to fully understand everything in the house. Mi Zhenting had just seen it, how could he be familiar with it?
Seeing Lin Chong running further and further away, while he was circling in a pile of strange rocks, Mi Zhenting was furious and threw the stick in his hand, running towards Lin Chong's back.

His stick is not made of ordinary wood, but is made of an extremely rare Chaotian wood. This wood is born in the deep mountains and old forests. It grows very slowly. It only takes a hundred years to be as thick as a little finger, three hundred years to be as thick as a thumb, and five hundred years to make it. stick.

Unlike some gun shaft materials that are flexible, once this wood is made into a material that can be used to make a stick, it is as hard as iron and lighter than iron. It is the best material for making hard and heavy sticks.

The stick thrown by Mi Zhenting was not only full of anger, but also infused with the power of his own blood. It would have caused such serious damage to the body, and he had never used it in previous chases, but now he saw that the opponent was about to escape, so he did not care about it. too much.

The stick roared through the air, the sound was terrifying, and it was as fast as lightning, heading straight towards Lin Chong.

Lin Chong was feeling proud of himself and used the trap designed by Yelu Dashi to trap the old man. He wanted to go straight to the back of the house and jump over the wall to escape, but suddenly he heard the sound of breaking through the air from behind, and immediately shouted "No!"
He only thought it was a concealed weapon and hurriedly dodged to the side. At this moment, even swords and other objects were enough to dodge, but he didn't know that the length of the stick was as long as a horse weapon, and Mi Zhenting used a clever move.

When the stick came behind Lin Chong, he did not completely avoid it. He was swept by the head of the stick. This was not a big deal at all. It was not a critical point after all. But who would have thought that the stick would actually spin around with the force of the sweep? Like a windmill, the sticks on both sides hit him seven or eight times in the back of the heart, causing him to spurt blood and fall to the ground.

But then he got up, staggered and continued running forward...

(End of this chapter)