The king behind the empress

Chapter 133 Finally, Fire Up
When Mo Zizai said that he had already guessed that this was a trap, Hu Zhensheng raised his heart a little, but seeing that Mo Zizai hadn't guessed his purpose, he let go of his thoughts.

"There's no confidence in doing such a thing, it's nothing more than a gamble."

Seeing that a dozen or so Yuzhiwei had already approached Mo Zizai, and Qiu Wuping still didn't make any movement, Hu Zhensheng couldn't help showing a smile on his face, "However, seeing the boss is here, I suddenly felt that it might be possible. survived."

As he spoke, he waved his hand violently, "Do it!"

Hearing Hu Zhensheng's words, more than a dozen of Mo Zizai's Yu Zhiwei who had already approached immediately rushed forward with their knives, but before they could rush to Mo Zizai's side, Qiu Wuping, who was standing behind Mo Zizai, gently raised his head. After waving his hand a few times, a dozen or so people seemed to have been hit hard, and all of them fell limply.

Seeing this scene, Hu Zhensheng couldn't help but froze the smile that had just emerged on his face. What frightened him the most was that Qiu Wuping made the attack in front of his face, but he didn't see Qiu Wuping using it. What kind of method is it? It's just a few waves of hands.

"You... who are you?"

"I'm afraid to scare you when I say his name."

Mo Zizai took the words with a smile, "Qiu Wuping, chief executive, have you heard of it?"

"Qiu...Chief Qiu..."

Hu Zhensheng was indeed frightened, the only human warrior in the palace, how many powerful assassins have come to the imperial city these years, all of them were solved by Qiu Wuping, how could he not know.

It's just that what he never imagined was that Mo Zizai would actually move Qiu Wuping here today, which is a bit too cautious.

Thinking of this, he smiled wryly, "Killing a chicken with a sledgehammer, the boss really thinks highly of us."

"It's not that I think highly of you, it's just in case, after all, Yuzhiji is too important to me."

Mo Zizai explained patiently, then looked at Hu Zhensheng and said, "I'll give you two options now, the first is to fight Zheng Anmin, and let me see if he can kill you."

"Second, I'll let Director Qiu directly crush you to death."

"Choose one for yourself."

Speaking of this, Mo Zizai still didn't forget to turn his head to Zheng Anmin and ask, "Zheng Anmin, do you have any objections?"

"Of course I have no opinion."

Zheng Anmin, who had been slashed by Hu Zhensheng several times just now, was suffocating in his heart. He was naturally overjoyed when he heard Mo Zizai's question. He walked over with the knife in his hand, "Come on, Mr. Hu, let's choose one."

"..."

select?Choose a fart, does he have a choice?

Hu Zhensheng paid attention to the statue again, and when he found that there was still nothing abnormal, he couldn't help feeling a deep worry in his heart, but soon, he put all these emotions aside.

He has already done what he should do, and it is useless to think about it. If you have time to worry about other things, it is better to worry about yourself. You may not be Zheng Anmin's opponent, and even if he can beat Zheng Anmin, then...

Thinking of this, Hu Zhensheng shook his head, and let go of these negative thoughts, let's fight Zheng Anmin with peace of mind, and let's talk about other things after the fight is over.

"Master Zheng, come on, let me see if what you just said is a lie."

"Huh~"

Zheng Anmin sneered. In terms of strength alone, he didn't pay attention to Hu Zhensheng at all. If he hadn't pointed a dozen crossbows at him just now, he would have killed him a long time ago. Jump in front of yourself.

He was full of anger now, and he didn't bother to tell Hu Zhensheng any more. He just imitated Hu Zhensheng just now, and slashed back with a slash.

"Qiang~"

The two knives intersected again, but the difference was that now the offensive and defensive positions were changed, and the parrying person was changed from Zheng Anmin to Hu Zhensheng. With just one blow, Hu Zhensheng retreated three steps in a row.

Hu Zhensheng's tiger's mouth was a little numb after being slashed by this knife. He looked at Zheng Anmin in shock. Although he had guessed that Zheng Anmin was showing weakness just now, he never expected that Zheng Anmin would show weakness so thoroughly. Compared with it, at least it is about twice as strong. No wonder he is confident that he can kill himself in an instant after he steps ten steps away.

"Aren't you horizontal?"

"Didn't you say I can't do it?"

"Didn't you say I can't kill you?"

"Didn't you say my white clothes are ugly?"

"..."

Zheng Anmin, who had been suffocated for a long time, turned around and questioned every time he slashed, as if he wanted to return all the anger he had just received to Hu Zhensheng.

But Hu Zhensheng, who only had the power to parry, had no energy left to answer, so he had to parry hard. He only blocked a dozen or so knives, and his tiger's mouth was already cracked by the shock. He touched the handle of the knife, which made him feel that his hand holding the handle had gradually started to slip.

"It can't go on like this."

Hu Zhensheng's heart was alerted instantly, if he continued like this, when the Yuzhidao in his hand was blown away, he would have no choice but to die.

Thinking of this, Hu Zhensheng hardened his heart. He saw Zheng Anmin slashing at his head again, and simply ignored it. He directly stabbed Zheng Anmin's heart with the knife.

In this way, even if Zheng Anmin could chop him to death with a single blow, he could still leave a transparent hole in his heart and exchange his life for another.

"Ok?"

Seeing that Hu Zhensheng suddenly changed his style of play and began to change his life with him, Zheng Anmin was a little surprised, subconsciously retracted the knife he had slashed, and took a step back to avoid Hu Zhensheng's attack.

"He actually started fighting for his life?"

Zheng Anmin retreated this step only because Hu Zhensheng suddenly changed his style of play and made him uncomfortable. It doesn't mean that he can't deal with the desperate Hu Zhensheng.

"If it's useful to work hard, what else is there to practice?"

As he said that, Zheng Anmin took another step forward, but this time he didn't cut the head off, but drew a subtle arc with the straight knife.

When Hu Zhensheng stabbed at his vitals again regardless, he raised the Yuzhi knife in his hand, and directly pushed the long knife away from Hu Zhensheng's hand, and then exerted a second force in his hand, stabbing at him at an extremely fast speed. Hu Zhensheng's shoulder.

However, when he saw the Yuzhidao stabbing at his shoulder, Hu Zhensheng suddenly raised it upwards, and the sword that was supposed to stab at his shoulder immediately pierced directly into his heart.

"This……"

Zheng Anmin was stunned by Hu Zhensheng's sudden action. He subconsciously looked at Mo Zizai and explained, "Master Si, I didn't intend to kill him."

"I know, he committed suicide."

Mo Zizai didn't say much, but followed Hu Zhensheng's gaze towards the courtyard where the god statue was stored. At this time, there was already thick smoke billowing there, and it looked like a fire was burning into the sky.

The red flame reflected in Hu Zhensheng's eyes, as if it brought him endless brightness. Looking at the burning yard, he murmured,

"Finally, it's burning..."

　Failed to advance to Sanjiang, and it will be on the shelves tomorrow.

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