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When Bao Qi saw this, he would rather give up on resisting the short halberd, and let it pass through his body. However, he had to dodge the might of this spear, rolling to the side in a sorry state, he scolded, "Lin Zhihui, don't think of your old friendship, just kill me!?"

The short halberd pierced his abdomen, causing blood to trickle down.

Lin Zhiren was even more infuriated when he heard him speak like this, "You have the nerve to mention your old relationship! Are you even worthy? Do you remember your old relationship!? " The long spear swept out from the ground and struck Bao Qi's body, sending him flying backwards. Lin Zhi was determined to kill him, so he immediately threw out a short halberd, stabbing straight into his heart.

Bao Qi used the astral blade with all his might to send the incoming short halberd flying, but under the force of the gravity from the short halberd, his body flew out a few meters again. Before he landed on the ground, Lin Zhi shouted, "Go and die! I hate people who betray me the most in my life, it's not like you don't know my temper! Why are you doing this! "Why!?" As he spoke, he threw out a short halberd with all his might.

Let them go and let them go? There would be no hesitation in this battle. Whoever died would have to die!

Bao Qi's blade technique was not bad, but from start to finish, he had never thought about killing Lin Zhihui. On the other hand, he was using his full strength. Every move was a fatal killing move.

The short halberd brought with it the power to soar to the heavens as it pierced straight through Bao Qi's heart.

Lin Zhihui's face was tear-stained. Why did he betray his elder brother? Why? Is it just because his son is a loser? Then why did you come with me? Don't you know that I hate betrayal the most?

Ten years ago, why did that person betray me?

Lin Zhi threw his head back and laughed, "Come, come! Today, all of you will die! As long as I have breath! "All of you, die!"

On the other hand.

When Nie Laihong shouted, "The Dragon Gate Security Office will not lose their darts!" After that, he flew forward and faced an expert from the opposite side.

Cardinal also acted at the same time. With Hengjian in front, he directly went to look for the person in front of him. This was because he could feel from his aura that he was the strongest out of the 150 people present.

After slashing out with his sword, the leader of the group had no choice but to wait. Seeing that the person was a little over 20 years old, he laughed loudly and said, "Ignorant little kid, how dare you block me. Besides that Lin Zhiren, you guys have no other enemies."

Cardinal was the calmest and most quick-witted when facing his enemies. This was the foundation left behind after many years of practicing the art of assassination. It was the basis of victory.

That person had just finished speaking when Cardinal raised his longsword slanted. His Qi circulated and circled around the longsword, creating a layer of misty mist.

The sword stabbed forward. It was not gaudy, nor did it have any gorgeous sword moves.

Sword moves were not considered brilliant. Even those who had not practiced martial arts could stab out with such a sword. It was only the accumulated might of the sword that was released afterwards. Although there were no sword moves, it still possessed a true destructive power. The sword's aura was like a hot knife through butter.

That person felt disdain in his heart when he saw the other party make such a move. 'You want to stab me like that?'

The sword's momentum became more and more violent. The power of the sword stabbing forward was definitely not inferior to Lin Zhi's spear with 120% of his strength.

The person in the lead was a bit overconfident. He stretched out his right hand in preparation to pat the sword edge horizontally. He wanted the sword edge to change directions and avoid the sword edge.

However, the moment he attacked, he was drenched in blood. His right hand was already crippled, and his injuries were horrifying.

How could Cardinal care so much? Without saying anything further, the edge of the sword tilted, leaving behind a white streak wherever it passed.

The leader of the group used his movement technique and fell backwards. But with how fast Cardinal was, he simply couldn't dodge in time. His sword slashed across the air, causing blood to splash out.

Two sword strikes, in a mere two strikes, had taken the life of this person.

This was the first time that Cardinal had used his sword to confront an enemy head-on. He discovered that the sword intent was very similar to his own way of assassinating. Assassination focused on speed, accuracy, and ruthlessness. This time, he was going to take someone's life.

The Dao of the Sword was divided into sword-arts and sword-intent.

Cardinal did not have a foundation for sword arts, but his sword was a sword that went straight to the heart. The path he practiced was the path of killing, and the sword he used was also the sword of killing. The sharpness of the sword intent was not much less than someone who trained in the way of the sword.

After Cardinal Cheng killed this person, he looked at the entire situation. Everyone was being attacked by the escort from the Dragon Gate Escort Office, and a few of them had even been wounded.

The female escort was being attacked by two people and was in a dangerous situation. However, with her movement and qinggong, she was able to dodge every attack. She was as agile as a nimble kitten.

However, it was not just a little kitten. It would occasionally give its opponent a surprise attack while dodging. If there was only one person, he would probably be able to defeat or even kill that person.

But now, two people were besieging one person, making it seem like a completely different situation.

Cardinal immediately rushed over, and seeing that the two's attention was completely focused on the female escort, he felt a surge of joy in his heart.

Even that opponent who had not been distracted had not taken two sword strikes under the attack of the Cardinal. What's more, these two people were completely attracted to the escort?

Cardinal moved like a ghost, silently approaching. By the time the two of them realized what was happening, a sword had already pierced through them, piercing through their hearts.

That person had an expression of shock as well as an expression as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't have the chance to finish his last words.

The expression of shock became the last one in his life.

Seeing one of his companions die instantly, he had a bad feeling. Just as he was about to retreat, he pulled away and made a plan.

However, his intentions were simultaneously discovered by the escort and the emperor.

You still want to leave now?

Cardinal drew his sword, the blood on the sword already staining the blade red. The blood flowed down the blade and dripped onto the ground, as beautiful as a blooming flower in the rain.

The female escort was extremely skilled. She rushed forward and the sword in her hand trembled as she chopped at the man's neck.

That person was shocked. This, what should he do?

When you were facing the enemy, when you had that thought, you were already dead.

The female escort swung her sword and cut off a large part of the man's neck. If she had used any more strength, she would have separated her head from his body. But now, the miserable state of the head was similar to the separation of a person's head. The head and neck were only connected by a few cartilage tissues and the spine.

Cardinal was forced to kill rabbits by his teacher at the age of twelve.

Fourteen years old and forced to kill an ox.

The only time she took him out at the age of fifteen was to teach him how to kill people. She even left one for him to take care of himself.

He still remembered that day when that person begged him, kowtowing to him nonstop and admitting his mistake in regret. Cardinal never dared to kill, ah, that was a living thing. Cardinal had always been holding onto his dagger, not daring to do so, nor did he want to do so.

The man wanted to run, but his master made a move, his knife cutting the tendons in his leg. The man couldn't run, but his screams became louder and his struggles became stronger. This emotion had also infected the Cardinal, who was also very afraid of killing people. The hand holding the knife trembled. He helplessly looked towards his master, hoping that his master would let him go.

However, his teacher didn't say anything, only glaring angrily at Cardinal.

He closed his eyes and stabbed at it with all his might.

However, his master acted and stopped him. Cardinal Cheng asked excitedly, "Master, are you planning on letting him go? You don't want to kill him? "

The master shook his head and said to him, "Open your eyes and watch him die. This is your fate, the fate you cannot escape."

He tried his best to open his eyes, and then stabbed the body of the person. Blood covered his hands. The blood was hot, scalding hot.

After he stabbed that knife into the ground, he collapsed and sat on the ground, watching as that person's life force slowly faded away.

The strength of the blade was not enough. That person did not die immediately. Instead, he began to struggle harder.

"Ahhh! I don't want to die! I don't want to die! I don't want to die …"

His master did not move, nor did he. Even if he wanted to, he could not move.

Fear, the fear of killing, the helplessness, the helplessness in his heart.

For the next year, whenever he thought of those scenes, he felt sick and wanted to vomit. He would tremble.

Fortunately, as time passed, the life that was taken away became more and more numb.

At 18 years old, he had taken away two more lives, but there was no longer any fear.

Twenty years old and already a weakling.

Personally going to the Jin Residence to assassinate the Prefect had also become an easy task, and it had been done in one go.

He was already used to blood and corpses.

But this was also the place where he was at a loss. Why do people want to kill people?