The Mad Prince of Tang Dynasty, Inheritance of the Sword Saint at the Beginning

Inside Lijing's gate, Du Ruhui was posing on the hall, a black shadow entered the gate as if melting into the night, and arrived at the hall.

Shadowless, can be hidden in the shadows, ordinary people can't see it, so it is shadowless.

In the hall, except for Du Ruhui, all the special killers gathered here since Wuying arrived, with stern faces and a heavy atmosphere.

Killing intent and evil spirit stirred in the hall, carrying the rage that showed the people in the hall.

Du Ru's dark and cold voice sounded.

"Hei Jia, you will select a few good players tomorrow, and the winner will teach the lunatic's skills. The others are dead, but someone needs to take their place."

Hei Jia clasped his fists and took the order.

Du Ruhui looked at Zayi and said.

"Since Wenmu is seriously injured, he should take good care of himself. You can take the best medicine in your search, so that he can recover as soon as possible."

Zaiyi nodded, and walked to the place where Wenmu lived.

Even Wuying didn't notice that in the darkness, a black figure wearing a cloak flashed by at an extremely fast speed.

In the room, Wenmu was healing his wounds, and his qi was circulating while sitting cross-legged, suppressing the surging blood qi.

Concentrate on it, put no defenses on it, no one believes that anyone dares to attack Li Jingmen.

At this moment, with a bang, the door with the barbolt inserted was opened.

The cold night wind blew into the room, and the candle flame danced and swayed in the cold wind, and finally went out unwillingly.

murderous look!

Hearing the way of seeing and feeling, he felt the murderous aura rushing towards him.

The eyes are glowing red, and the internal force can be shot out from them, which is equivalent to the ancient version of laser eyes.

The ears moved slightly, listening to movements from all directions, so they could take countermeasures immediately.

Perceivably, there was nothing around, and the turbulent murderous aura also fell silent, as if everything just now was an illusion.

After a while, there was still no abnormality, and the sight and smell were strange, but the vigilance in my heart was slightly relaxed.

at this time.

A black shadow shot down from the air, heading straight for Wenmu.

The shadow is covered with a cloak, isolating the senses from the outside world. It is as silent as a ghost, and the short dagger in its hand is as swift as a spirit snake, giving no chance to hear and react.

The blood was flashing, Wenmu covered his throat, looked at the man in the cloak, and couldn't say anything.

Although there was a cloak covering his face, he recognized the dagger by smell and sight.

Femme fatale!

Why would she betray!

Before Wenmu could analyze and reason properly, the corpse fell to the ground without a sound, accompanied by the gushing of blood.

The snake and scorpion summoned the soldiers, disposed of the corpse, and relied on the concealment ability of the cloak to hide and disappear again.

After half an hour.

Zayi came with a lot of bottles and jars.

Knocked on the door, but no one answered, Ju Yi became vigilant, and took out the big pipe commonly used by jugglers, which was his weapon.

"Wenmu, open the door, Lord Du ordered me to deliver medicine to you, open the door quickly!"

Juyi retreated while talking.

He retreated five meters, then turned around and ran.

As soon as he turned his head, a black shadow hit him, and Juyi split the black shadow in half with a pipe, blood spilled all over his body, as well as on the ground.

The smell of blood filled the air, Zaiyi was vigilant around and looked at the corpse.

Smell!

There was a huge wave in Zayi's heart.

Wen Mu, who had the most insightful power, died, or died in Li Jing's gate, who did it!

Upon closer inspection, it was found that the fatal wound came from the throat. In addition to deep bone scars, traces of poisoning could also be seen.

Injured by a short dagger, and highly poisonous, snakes and scorpions!

In an instant, Zayi had a preliminary answer in his mind.

Putting his hands together, after spreading them out, there was a signal flare in Juyi's hand.

Once the people from Lijingmen are notified to come here, everything can be resolved.

The signal flare rose into the air and exploded in the sky.

The snake and scorpion did not show up for a long time, and Zai Yi heaved a sigh of relief.

Li Jingmen dungeon.

Filled with black water, it can corrode the internal force and make warriors irresistible.