Zhenwu Tianxia: Summon Yuwen Chengdu at the beginning

Chapter 96 We should have met!

Qingsi Garden.

Huoyun evil god sat on the bench lazily, looking at the starry night sky, feeling a little melancholy in his heart.

At this moment, he was thinking about the scene of being beaten up by Mo Yan yesterday, it doesn't matter if he was beaten up, anyway, he has a thick skin, but he wants to get beaten back.

"What about innate warriors? I'm going to beat him up sooner or later."

Huoyun Cthulhu thought to himself.

However, it is not an easy task to defeat Mo Yan. After all, Mo Yan is an innate warrior who understands 'power' and 'will'.

To defeat him, it is not enough to be promoted to the innate realm, but to comprehend two levels of artistic realm.

He turned his head and glanced behind the rockery not far away.There is a vague figure under the shadow, if you don't observe carefully, it is difficult to find.

As if he had a feeling in his heart, Mo Yan, who was closing his eyes and resting his mind, revealed half of his face, and glanced at Huoyun evil god indifferently.

Huoyun Cthulhu's face froze, and he showed a stiff smile towards him.

suddenly.

Mo Yan raised his head, frowning slightly, looking at the dark night sky.

The Huoyun evil god in the yard also shrank his eyes.

In the night sky, a black shadow leaped into the sky and landed on the roof of the main hall in the front yard.

The moonlight shines through the vermilion carved wooden windows, projecting on the bluestone floor in the room, reflecting the radiance.

The curtains on the wooden bed hung down, and Qin Wei's figure could be faintly seen.

In the dead of night, Qin Wei was getting ready to sleep.

Suddenly, he raised his eyebrows slightly, opened his eyes,

someone is coming?

The sound is not small.

The warrior's eyes and ears are sensitive, even if there is a little bit of movement around him, he can still hear clearly.

What's more, the visitor stepped on a page of tiles.

The crisp sound instantly woke up Qin Wei who was about to fall asleep.

Qin Wei looked up, and immediately saw the figure on the roof through the carved wooden window.

The silver moon was like a hook, and the cold moonlight shone on that figure, giving off a chilly aura like a ghost.

"Another late-night visit?"

"This King's Qingsi Garden really doesn't stop!"

Qin Wei blinked, turned his body sideways, and looked at the figure under the silver moon.

The last time Jin Yu brought a group of assassins from the Bloody Clothes Building, he was standing in that position.

……

Mo Yan came out from behind the rockery and looked up at the uninvited guests on the roof.

Huoyun Cthulhu also stood up.

A chilling and icy atmosphere filled the courtyard in an instant.

swoosh~~
next moment.

A blade light flashed under the moonlight.

The saber slashed down with force, approaching Mo Yan.

Mo Yan's expression moved slightly, and at some point there was a black dagger in his hand.

The short sword blocked, and a crisp ding broke the silent night.

Following this crisp sound, the soldiers in Qingsi Garden immediately shouted.

"There are assassins!"

Hundreds of soldiers flocked to block Qin Wei's door.

Mo Yan and the man in black were already fighting together.

The swords collided, and the crisp sounds of ding ding continued one after another.

After several rounds, Mo Yan's eyes flickered with coldness.

He had already seen that the man in black in front of him was the one who attacked Qin Wei in Heiyaling before.

That is, monk Tongming!

It's a pity that Mo Yan can't speak.

And Monk Tongming would not speak.

Whether it is now or in Heiyaling before, he has never spoken.

Because speaking may reveal his true identity.

Tongming's knife was as fast and sharp as lightning, and every slash carried fierce murderous intent and strong saber intent.

The martial arts that Wanfu Temple is best at are fists and feet, not weapons.

But this Tongming has practiced sword intent and sword posture.

Following the battle between the two, there were bursts of sharp whistles and rapid clashes of swords under the night sky.

The artistic conception of the two spread and surged in all directions, making the surrounding soldiers feel terrified.

The sharp artistic conception of the sword seemed to be able to pierce their hearts.

As the figures of the two flickered faster and faster, everyone was dazzled.

Huoyun Cthulhu looked at this scene, and there were bursts of ruthlessness in his eyes.

Yu Wencheng stood beside him, holding a gold-plated phoenix wing, with an extremely dignified expression.

However, the battle between the two became farther and farther away, and in the blink of an eye, the two had already left Qingsi Garden.

A group of people were left standing in front of the door and looking at each other.

"My lord, do we want to catch up?" Hong Fei asked Yu Wencheng.

Yu Wencheng shook his head slightly and said, "It's important to protect His Highness!"

Just as he was speaking, there was a whistling sound of breaking wind, and another black figure leaped like a gust of wind.

The next breath, everyone was in a trance.

Vaguely, they seemed to see a vague sword light coming through, as if cutting towards them, and the coldness swept over their bodies, making them feel the pain of cutting and tearing, and they couldn't help but tremble.

clang~~
A strong trill sounded.

Yu Wencheng raised the gold-plated boring in his hands, and looked at the man in black with cold eyes.

"He Fangxiao is young, how dare he assassinate His Highness!"

he snapped!
The man in black looked at Yu Wencheng with a pair of cold eyes, full of surprise.

Obviously he didn't expect someone to block his sword.

There is actually an innate warrior beside the Prince of Xin'an!
He drew back and stared at Yu Wencheng with cold eyes.

Yu Wencheng also looked at him.

The eyes of the two collided in mid-air, and the courtyard was once again filled with a fierce and chilling atmosphere.

woohoo~~
The sound of piercing the air sounded, and Yu Wencheng took a step forward, waving the golden phoenix wings.

The hazy scarlet fluorescence covers the gold-plated phoenix wings.

Gold and scarlet are mixed, making the whole gold-plated boring look a bit weird and fantastic.

……

far away.

On a pavilion, there is a figure standing on the roof of the pavilion. His white clothes are like snow, and the moonlight is falling, like a banished fairy.

"Senior Ye, what are you looking at here?"

Situ Qianfeng leaped onto the roof and looked forward.

"what!"

"There are people fighting!"

They were hundreds of meters away from Qingsi Garden, and they could only see the bright flames of Qingsi Garden and the flashing blades and swords.

Ye Gucheng frowned and said nothing.

next moment.

He flew up and walked through the air.

The whole person floated towards Qingsi Garden like a leaf.

……

In Qingsi Garden.

The old man in black fought fiercely with Yu Wencheng.

Jingle Jingle!

In the blink of an eye several times, the two fought for dozens of rounds, and the strong aura collided and raged everywhere, destroying the vegetation in the courtyard beyond appearance.

The soldiers around watched this thrilling battle, even forgot to breathe, and their faces were flushed.

While Hong Fei was frightened, he couldn't help being extremely shocked.

"Lord Yuwen actually has such innate cultivation!"

He felt incredible.

He can be regarded as an old man of the Zhenwu Division. When he joined the Zhenwu Division, Yu Wencheng only had an eighth-rank cultivation base.

In just a few months of effort, Yu Wencheng has become a congenital warrior.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never have believed that such a thing would happen in this world.

Yu Wencheng didn't know Hong Fei's shock, maybe he wouldn't care if he knew.

Although Qin Wei had told him to hide his cultivation before, but now that a congenital warrior came to assassinate him, he couldn't continue to hide his cultivation.

At this time, Yu Wencheng felt a lot of pressure.

He inherited Jin An's artistic conception, but his cultivation and strength are far inferior to Jin An's!
Jin An has been immersed in the innate realm for decades, but he has only been there for a few days.

Furthermore, Jin An's artistic conception is not very suitable for him. In the past few days, he has been using Jin An's artistic conception to comprehend his own artistic conception.

Although he has two layers of artistic conception at this time, he is still much worse than the real innate warrior who understands the two layers of artistic conception by himself.

So when facing the black-clothed old man in front of him, he could only barely resist, and was completely powerless to fight back.

After dozens of rounds, he felt a little powerless.

"Get out of here!"

Yuwen Chengdu hissed!

As soon as the words fell, his body turned suddenly, and the golden-plated phoenix wings, which were nearly ten feet long, swept out.

Under the blessing of majestic strength, the phoenix-winged gold-plated iron made a sharp whistling sound.

Seeing this, the old man in black hurriedly pulled back, avoiding the sweep of the golden phoenix wings.

He took a few steps back to stabilize his body.

Looking at Yuwen Chengdu, the face of the black-clothed old man hidden in the cloak was full of gloom.

He has almost figured out Yuwen Chengdu's strength.

He is confident of defeating Yuwen Chengdu.

But his goal is not to defeat Yuwen Chengdu, but to assassinate Qin Wei.

And the assassination must be completed before Mo Yan returns.

When there is a battle here, Mo Yan will be aware of it even if he is miles away.

So the time he has is short.

"Failed!"

The old man in black sighed inwardly.

He can defeat Yuwen Chengdu, but he cannot defeat it in a short time.

The longer the time dragged on, the worse it was for him.

So far, his assassination has been regarded as a complete failure.

It doesn't make any sense to stay here any longer.

Thinking of this, he flew up and jumped onto the roof.

After a few jumps, it disappeared.

Yu Wencheng looked at the direction he was leaving, and his dignified expression relaxed slightly.

But he still ordered: "Don't relax, lest there will be fraud!"

Just as he was speaking, Mo Yan returned to the courtyard with a gloomy expression.

"Senior Moyan! How?"

Yu Wencheng looked at him.

Mo Yan first took a deep look at Yu Wencheng, and then shook his head.

……

inside the room.

Qin Wei was still lying on the bed, quietly looking out of the wooden window.

The first man in black came, but he didn't move.

The second man in black came, but he still didn't move.

Although he was also surprised, he didn't mean to be nervous at all.

Because he knew that Ye Gucheng had already returned to Tianzhou City, and he lived in the inn not far from Qingsi Garden.

There are two innate warriors, Mo Yan and Yu Wencheng, beside him, and Ye Gucheng is not far away.

If the assassin could still come to him, it would be meaningless for him to move at every turn.

In front of the innate warriors, his little three-legged kung fu would not be able to run away even if he wanted to.

"It seems that I need to improve my cultivation!"

Qin Wei turned over and closed his eyes.

When he was in the capital, even a congenital martial artist would not dare to be presumptuous, so he had a rank nine cultivation base and was enough to protect himself.

But now, there are innate warriors to assassinate at every turn. Without innate cultivation, they are somewhat passive.

……

The night was still dark.

Outside Tianzhou City.

Tongming and the old man met at the agreed place.

"Failed!" The old man in black pulled back the cloak on his face and said in a low voice.

"why?"

Tong Ming also took off his cloak, his gloomy face seemed to seep water.

"Xin'an County King has a congenital martial artist beside him!"

"It's the one with the long weapon."

The old man in black said helplessly.

"Yuwen Chengdu!" Tongming's expression changed slightly, "Impossible, he was at Heiyaling before, and he obviously only had a ninth-rank cultivation."

The old man in black was a little annoyed, "Do you think this old man will lie to you!"

Although he didn't care about Wanfu Temple, he also wanted to kill Qin Wei. The purpose of his coming to Tianzhou was to take Qin Wei's life.

But the failure of the two assassination plans made him extremely annoyed.

Especially this time he was at the risk of being exposed.If Tongming hadn't asked him for help, he would never have taken the risk.

Tongming stared at him, took a deep breath, and remained silent.

Failure to assassinate Qin Wei meant that the destruction of Wanfu Temple could no longer be avoided.

At that time, Qin Wei and Zhenwusi will lead many sects to besiege Wanfu Temple, and he will not be able to stop it.

suddenly.

A slight wind sounded.

The indifferent voice faintly spread to the ears of the two of them.

"We should have met!"

(End of this chapter)