The Infinite Heavens Run Away

Chapter 134: 2.87
Chapter 2 I play a supporting role in Heroes
2.87 The King of Tartar dies and the ancestor of the Blood Sword
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In the second half of that night, in the backyard garden of the Seventh Prince's mansion, according to the time of this era, it should be the first month of the lunar calendar, and the moon was still in its quarter phase. Although it was not dark and windy, it was still very appropriate to commit murder and set fire.

"Mr. Deng, I can only send you here. You have also seen the map of the Seventh Prince's Mansion. As long as you exit the garden from the main entrance, along that road, about less than a hundred steps away, you will find Prince Zha Yadu's courtyard. He usually lives in the east bedroom of the main house; the tallest house in the middle of the palace is the seventh prince's bedroom. According to intelligence, these two are both in the palace today, and the newly recruited Blood Sword Ancestor lives in the guest room next to the seventh prince. , protect the Seventh Prince at all times." Fang Dongbai explained the mission objectives to Deng Feng with a familiar look.

"That is to say, apart from this Blood Sword Ancestor, there are no other masters in the palace, right?" Deng Feng continued to ask.

"The ones above the first-class level are gone, but there are still many below the first-class level, at least around 10, but they are not necessarily deployed where. We have not obtained the guard deployment map and time points of the Seventh Prince's Mansion."

"It doesn't matter. Sister Yun, you are responsible for sending Prince Zha Yadu on his way. Xiao Zhao and I will go ahead and arrange for the seventh prince. When the time comes, Xiao Zhao will deal with the prince. I will be responsible for the blood knife ancestor. Remember to put their heads on Okay, hang them on the city gate then - the two bright yellow banners I asked your princess to make are already done, right?"

"Don't worry, Mr. Deng. The people below us can do a good job in this matter, and we will ensure that we won't miss Mr. Deng's affairs." Fang Dongbai hurriedly bowed and explained.

"It'll be okay then. Let that girl make it up to me when the time comes."

"Hehe, isn't it enough that the young master has bullied the princess?" Xiao Zhao smiled evilly and fanned the flames.

"Mr. Deng, if there is nothing else, I will take my leave first." Fang Dongbai was so frightened that his face turned pale and he was sweating profusely. He hurriedly clasped his fists and left the palace as quickly as possible without waiting for Deng Feng's consent. .

Deng Feng laughed dumbly and nodded to Dai Qisi. He held Xiao Zhao in his arms and ran straight to the Seventh Prince's bedroom as fast as possible. He only wanted speed along the way and didn't care about concealment. Dai Qisi left after Deng Feng set off. After a few breaths, he went straight to Zha Yadu's courtyard, just in time for Deng Feng to attract firepower.

"There is an assassin!" The shrill cry echoed through the entire palace. It was probably a master who practiced sonic kung fu such as lion's roar.The entire palace immediately fell into chaos, with various horns and summonses blaring, but there were no screams or chaotic noises at all as Deng Feng imagined.

"As expected of the Tatar Palace, it seems that this is not the first time that people here have encountered assassins, or they are already very skilled." Deng Feng and Xiao Zhao did not forget to joke while flying, and casually threw out a hand arrow in the middle. The cry of "there's an assassin" stopped abruptly. "The noise is annoying, please be quiet for a while."

Because of the short distance, Dai Qisi arrived at the Zha Yadu Courtyard first, and saw that he had already arrived in the courtyard. While getting dressed under the service of the maid, she not only commanded the entire team of guards to protect him.

"It seems that the princess's information is correct. Even the prince has no actual masters around him. His martial arts is only second-rate and top-notch, barely even first-rate." Dai Qisi whispered, and immediately decided to take action, and then Wait, once the escort team completes the whole team and completely surrounds Zha Yadu, although it is just a little troublesome for Dai Qisi, this trouble should be as small as possible, and it is best not to exist.

A blurry white shadow flashed from Dai Qisi's hand. The guards in the small courtyard immediately screamed, and the two people in the middle were kicked out by the huge force. The guard formation that had not completed the entire team immediately A gap appeared.

The white shadow that just flashed back returned again, but it changed from sweeping to forward. When no one could react, Zha Yadu, who was standing in the middle and yelling, suddenly stopped talking until At this time, the staff of the palace could tell that it was a long milky white whip that was one foot and five feet long, which is five meters in actual size. One of the ends was a handle. At the moment, it was holding a hand in a purple costume with a purple mask. In the hand of the gawking woman, the tip of the whip at the other end had already penetrated Zha Yadu's throat.

Since obtaining the "Nine Yin Manual", Dai Qisi has focused all her energy on this top skill, and changed her internal strength to the "Nine Yin Manual General Outline". Now she is only one step away from breaking through the eighth level and reaching the ninth level. In addition to the original running technique, Qinggong also majored in "Nine Spiral Shadows" and "Transportation". Now they have become great, and the short-distance movement speed is terrifying; in martial arts, they have completely given up the original staff. The magic and sword skills were changed to the "White Python Whip Technique" as the main method, combined with the "Great Demon Subduing Fist" and "Nine Yin Divine Claws", and his cultivation has reached the pinnacle of the world.

With her martial arts skills, it really wasn't a problem to sneak attack an ordinary person who had basically no martial arts skills, or among a group of guards who also had no martial arts skills. She was stabbed through the throat with a long whip, given the level of medical aid in this world. Completely dead.

Among the only few martial arts masters, the one with the highest martial arts skills, the quasi-first-class one, after finding out that Zha Yadu was dead, turned around and left after a moment of thought, and disappeared into the darkness in the distance with several continuous leaps. Although the other masters were a step slower, But there was also a pattern, and soon there was no trace.

It's not that they are afraid of Dai Qisi, because according to the Tatar's military law, once a high-ranking general is killed, all the guards will be executed regardless of the reason. The prince blocked the enemy masters, but now that Zha Yadu is dead, no matter whether they kill Dai Qisi or not, the result of waiting is death without a burial place, so why not run away quickly?Do you want to leave the meal for tomorrow?
Since they didn't want to risk their lives, Dai Qisi was not interested in meddling in other people's business. The python whip flashed by one after another and quickly cleared the guards in the courtyard. Seeing that there was no longer a threat, she flew into the campus and picked up a handful from the ground. With a machete, he chopped off Zayadu's head and put it in the box he had prepared in advance.

At the same time, outside the seventh prince's palace, Xiao Zhao nodded to Deng Feng and rushed into the bedroom. Soon, a mixture of screams and screams came from inside.In the guest room in front of the palace, a bald-headed master broke open the window and rushed over, but he immediately stopped and looked at the opponent in front of him with a solemn expression in the dim moonlight.

"Ancestor of the Blood Knife?" Deng Feng asked the bald man in front of him with interest - although he was also dressed as a monk, he was definitely not a monk.

"King of Swords—Deng Feng!" The Blood Sword Ancestor stared at the long sword leaning on the ground with its sheath, and his tone was very sure.

"Although I look down on you as a person, I still admire your martial arts very much. I just didn't expect you to become a lackey of the Tatars." Deng Feng said this sincerely. The blood knife ancestor's internal strength is just at the top level, and his overall martial arts level is That is, super first-class and medium, but judging from the original work, his actual combat effectiveness is far higher than his hardware level.

"Why is the Sword King here?" The Blood Sword Ancestor really doesn't want to fight Deng Feng. In the past ten years, the most popular super master in the world is right in front of him. If it is not necessary, he really doesn't want to fight against such an opponent - The Blood Sword Master Zu didn't know that the opponent in front of him was actually an innate grandmaster!

"I am a Han, and it is natural to kill Tatars at any time. Speaking of which, I am very curious. You also know that I came from the foot of the Kunlun Mountains in the Western Regions. At that time, my nickname was still the 'Kunlun Sword King'. It stands to reason that in your Calling yourself the King of Swordsmen in front of your eyes has obviously violated a taboo. I never understand why you didn't take action. I couldn't have been your opponent at that time." Deng Feng did not waste time on the question of "why", but Asked questions that have persisted for many years.

The Blood Knife Ancestor obviously didn't follow Deng Feng's train of thought. He was stunned for a moment before reacting. He thought for a moment before giving the answer, "I had just become the sect leader at that time, and the Blood Knife Sect didn't have the energy to take care of external affairs." Deng Only then did Feng suddenly realize.

For the so-called "people in the Jianghu", face or reputation is often more important than life. It is very common for them to draw swords against each other over a disagreement, or escalate to a life-and-death conflict with just a few words, because most Jianghu sects are also good at it. Regardless of whether they are wealthy businessmen or gangsters, they all rely on their reputation to do things for which they get paid, such as escort agencies and horse and carriage agencies. Once their reputation is gone, not to mention the business will be greatly affected, even the trade routes that have been opened up before will also be greatly affected. It may be that some passing "powers" have changed their attitude and closed it down.

Therefore, most of the time, no one in the world has the same name, or even similar names, let alone names such as "king", "saint", "immortal", and "demon". This is not something to be used casually.Deng Feng's current title is "King of Swords", which is recognized as the number one master of swordsmanship in the world. The Blood Knife Sect is based on swordsmanship, and he definitely doesn't want to be dominated by others. It is completely abnormal for the two sides not to fight for a few times. .

It now appears that when Deng Feng was still the "Kunlun Sword King", the Blood Knife Sect had no energy to externalize due to the integration of internal forces; by the time their integration was completed, Deng Feng had left the Western Region, and the scope of activities became the Central and South Region, and the Blood Knife Sect The main scope of activities of the sect is the Tibetan and Sichuan border areas and the Qinghai-Tibet area. There is no substantive conflict between the two sides, and they will certainly not travel thousands of miles to fight on the other side's territory.

"Well, I happened to meet you today. You, the No. 1 of the Blood Sword Sect, and I, the recognized master of swordsmanship in the world, have to compete with each other." Deng Feng is also a member of the world now, and some of the rules of the world are the same. It must be followed. Although many people generally say that "rules are meant to be broken," some rules really cannot be broken, such as the current situation.

He slowly pulled out the long sword and threw the scabbard to Xiao Zhao. There were no masters around the Seventh Prince. With Xiao Zhao's current superb cultivation level, it only took him a few breaths to complete the work. He was now carrying it and loading it up. The box holding the seventh prince's head stood behind Deng Feng.

Generally speaking, the more people like the Blood Knife Ancestor who kill people profusely and never take human lives seriously, the more they attach great importance to their own lives, and will basically run away as soon as they see something wrong.But this time is different. The two sides are fighting for a status. If he runs away again today, even if he returns to the Blood Knife Sect, his status in such a sect will be unstable.

With a low roar, the blood-red long sword flashed past in the hands of the Blood Knife Ancestor, and it appeared again and was already slashing at Deng Feng's head; but Deng Feng had been prepared for it. He was a quick swordsman, and he was naturally not able to deal with the enemy's sharp sword. Slowly, he raised his long knife upwards and held it in front of him, accurately blocking the bloody knife.

However, the blood knife did not know when it had changed from chopping to slapping. Although the blade was blocked by Deng Feng, the upper half of the blood knife suddenly made a strange arc. The blade hit Deng Feng's face. To be precise, the target was Deng Feng's right eye.

With a cold snort, Deng Feng moved his head slightly to avoid the blade. The long sword swept forward with all its strength, and the friction with the blood knife produced a stream of sparks. The blade part rushed towards the neck of the ancestor of the blood knife. The ancestor of the blood knife is naturally not a weakling, and with the help of Deng Feng used his strength to retract the long knife, took a step back to avoid the blade, and immediately struck straight with the long knife, but the upper half of the blade suddenly tilted to the left, and the target became Deng Feng's left chest, or rather the heart.

Deng Feng didn't even look at it. He originally reached the lower left and raised the long sword to the upper right, but the target was the Blood Knife Ancestor's wrist. No matter where the Blood Knife blade was, he cut off his wrist one step ahead with the help of the length of the long knife. Naturally, there was no need for it. Care about his moves.

The two of them were going back and forth, and in the blink of an eye, hundreds of moves were thrown away. Deng Feng finally figured out the characteristics of the blood knife ancestor's routine. To put it bluntly, it was weird and vicious. With the help of the characteristics of the soft steel knife of the blood knife, he constantly changed the attack position, making the enemy hard to guard against. ; At the same time, the attack is very vicious. Generally, the target of the moves is either the enemy's vital parts or fatal parts, such as the eyes, throat, heart, lower abdomen, vagina, etc. Basically, it will be destroyed immediately after hitting it.

Deng Feng is open and close, heavy and powerful. He doesn't compete with the enemy's moves at all, but uses the characteristics of great strength and deep internal strength to force the enemy to fight head-to-head.To Deng Feng's expectation, although the Blood Knife Ancestor's strength against Deng Feng was very uncomfortable, there was no problem that he could not stop it.

After more than 100 moves, Deng Feng suddenly increased his power and slashed the head of the Blood Knife Ancestor with all his might with his long sword, forcing him to use all his strength to block with the sword. Then there was a harsh sound of metal friction. The two of them were almost at the same time. After retreating, the distance in the middle widened by nearly ten steps.

"You practice the "Dragon Elephant Prajna Kungfu"!" Deng Feng's expression was not very good-looking.

"You too!" The ancestor of the blood knife kept changing his expression, obviously thinking about something.

"The monks on the plateau gave it to you, right?"

"Isn't it yours too?" The Blood Knife Ancestor's expression has calmed down.

"It's not mine, it was obtained through other channels." Deng Feng already understood something, "The Blood Knife Sect, the Diamond Sect, the Protector Dharma King, haha, those stupid bald donkeys still haven't given up!"

In the entire world of Jin Daxia, almost all the novels have "Chinese-Yi Defense" and "Border Conflict". When combined into this hodgepodge world, it becomes a basically complete chain of forces.

The ancestor of the Blood Knife is obviously a peripheral force of the Tubo Tantric Sect. Otherwise, he would not be alive today, and it would be a matter of course to master some necessary advanced techniques.

"The "Dragon and Elephant Prajna Kung Fu" is a tantric protective magic skill that only the Dharma King can perform." The Blood Knife Ancestor clearly sneered at Deng Feng's reply.

"They are just thugs raised by the Tantric Sect." The so-called Protector of the Dharma King is actually the external force of the Tantric Sect, or he can be called a thug. His actual status in the Tantric Sect is actually very low. How can a real eminent monk fight for his own strength?
"Brother Deng is serious." The Blood Knife Ancestor said in a very gloomy tone.

"That's all. It was just a fight of spirits. Now, I'm afraid we can only leave one of us." Deng Feng pointed his long sword at the Blood Knife Ancestor with a serious expression.

"Hmph!" The blood-red sword ancestor was not surprised at all, and the blood-red long sword struck straight at him without any courtesy.

(End of this chapter)