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Chapter Eleven Assassins and Wizards

The attack came suddenly and hidden. Even Jiang Ji did not expect that someone would be so arrogant and would choose such an occasion to assassinate him.

Wei Ji, Guo Qu and others, who were attracted by Chen Lei's attention, were also shocked and reacted.

"You dare!"

Guo Qu's voice turned into a sound wave with substance and enveloped the assassin.

But they reacted too slowly, and the murderous sword energy had already fallen on Jiang Ji. Jiang Ji did not move at all during this process, and seemed to have not reacted at all.

However, the assassin in front of Jiang Ji did not have a trace of joy at this time.

Because the sword energy that could easily kill people, after touching Jiang Ji's body, not only did not pierce and kill Jiang Ji as he expected, but instead was like a mud cow entering the sea without causing any turmoil.

Seeing Jiang Ji's smile on his face again, the assassin was shocked and instinctively wanted to escape quickly as quickly as before.

But when he thought of the mission he was carrying, his eyes instantly became firm, without retreating at all. The long sword in his hand continued to stab out with determination to sacrifice his life and continue to stab.

At this moment, he was no longer afraid, no instinct to survive, only the firm determination to kill Jiang Ji. At this moment, he seemed to have broken through his limits, and the sword stabbed in front was one point faster than usual.

The two of them were already close, and now the sword tip appeared in front of Jiang Ji's throat like teleportation.

Under the nervous gaze of everyone, the sword tip pierced Jiang Ji's throat, but no blood was shot, no blood bloomed, only Jiang Ji smiled calmly.

The assassin's mind was blank at this moment, and he looked at Jiang Ji's white and tender neck in disbelief, where there was not even a red mark.

Just when everyone was stunned by this scene, or was stunned, or reacted and rushed to attack the assassin, Jiang Ji raised his right hand and made a sword with his fingers. A sword energy that was exactly the same as the assassin flew out from his fingertips. In an instant, he drilled into his body from the assassin's hand holding the sword, pierced through his entire arm, carrying a dazzling blood. The assassin couldn't help but take a few steps back.

But even so, the assassin still let out a muffled groan, and then bloody mist appeared all over his body, his eyes flashed with fierce light, and he had no idea of ​​retreating. He took a step forward and rushed towards Jiang Ji, and he was still thinking about killing Jiang Ji.

However, at this time, Guo Qu had already punched him, and the air made a harsh explosion, and the masculine blood, which was actually masculine, turned into a huge fist mark and fell directly on the assassin.

Bang!

The assassin was knocked out by the power of the fist seal, hitting the wall of the hall, embedded on it.

With the assassin as the center, spider-web-like cracks spread across the wall.

Fortunately, the walls of this hall are hard enough, otherwise a big hole would have been knocked out.

"Your Majesty, are you okay?"

Feng Yu of Shaofu was the first to run to Jiang Ji. His angular face was a little scared and his words were full of concern.

Jiang Ji waved his hand: "It's okay, I'll bring the assassin here, and Gu wants to interrogate him personally."

Before Feng Yu could do anything, Guo Qu had already snatched the assassin from the wall.

After being hit so hard, the assassin was not dead yet, but his body was broken and his internal organs were damaged, which was enough to show that his cultivation was extraordinary.

In this way, everyone's eyes when they looked at Jiang Ji were even more complicated, with admiration, fear, and fear...

All these are different.

However, Jiang Ji ignored the others at this time. He looked at the assassin who was limping on the ground and asked, "Who asked you to assassinate the orphans? If you don't say it, then there will be a great punishment."

Jiang Ji did not expect the assassin to confess the behind-the-scenes envoy, but the assassin said that.

"Pooh!"

The assassin spat out a mouthful of blood and said in a disdainful tone: "You thief, you actually want to compete with my second prince for the throne. You are overestimating your ability. Just wait. Even if one of me dies, there will be hundreds of people like me who will continue to kill you."

The assassin's words were like a stone stirring up a thousand waves, and the crowd suddenly seemed to be in a panic.

Of course no one would believe such an obvious act of framing, but it is probably true that the battle for the throne was considered a matter of thinking about the assassination of the Qin King and then this time.

Since the assassin is now going to blame the second prince, wouldn’t the eldest prince be more suspicious?

Moreover, Chen Lei was very suspicious of being assassinated by the King of Qin before. In addition, this incident immediately made many people feel that it was probably the first prince to take action again.

Some people think that someone wants to take advantage of the water and muddle the water, so that they can do this at this time.

After all, no matter how stupid the other two princes are, they will not take action again when the emperor is furious, unless they do not want to inherit the throne.

When everyone was thinking a lot, Jiang Ji said angrily: "I'm talking nonsense, but I dared to frame the second emperor. I really didn't cry until I saw the coffin. Come and be punished!"

"promise!"

Immediately, a guard dragged the assassin up and was about to pull him to be tortured, but the assassin's blood-stained face showed a strange smile: "I will wait for you to come down and accompany me."

After saying that, the assassin tilted his head and there was no sound.

"What's going on?"

Jiang Ji frowned.

The guard checked and quickly said, "Report to the king, the assassin has hidden poison in his mouth and has died of poison."

Jiang Ji was not surprised by this result. From the words and deeds of the assassin just now, it showed that he had the belief that he would die. Even if he did not swallow poison, he would have other ways to die.

At this time, Guo Qu said: "Your Majesty, there are rumors that witches can communicate with the dead. Qu happened to know several witches with extraordinary skills. Should they try it?"

"This is just a fallacy. The classics record that once a human soul leaves the body, it will immediately dissipate, and even the cultivation level of the Dharma body cannot be achieved. How can a small witch communicate with the dead souls? Those so-called able to communicate with the dead are just liars."

Before Jiang Ji could answer, Wei Ji immediately refuted, obviously he had no good impression of the so-called witch.

The witch's cultivation is similar to that of the gods and refiners, but the witch worships the gods and demons in the legend and learns various doctrines and scriptures.

For Wei Ji, who was born in Confucianism, placing everything on ghosts and gods is undoubtedly a stupid choice.

Guo Qu's expression was unwilling, but he did not refute.

First, because Wei Ji was telling the truth, but the witches he knew had once spoken to communicate with people who had just died and had not left his body. He actually didn't believe it very much, but he just had the idea of ​​being a living horse just now, so he proposed that since Wei Ji opposed it, he naturally stopped insisting.

The other reason is naturally because Wei Ji has a high reputation in Qin State, and he does not want to offend the other party because of this little thing.

"Both are pillars of the country, why both of them have to argue over this little thing?"

Jiang Ji made a smooth move.

In fact, he really wanted to meet the witch in Guo Qu's mouth and see if it was the people Feng Yu had met last time, but now he is not good enough to follow Guo Qu's words and have to give up.

However, Guo Qu's words also mean that he can contact those witches and there will be a chance in the future.

Looking at the assassin's body, Jiang Ji said, "Since the court has sent Ting Wei Zheng to investigate this matter, then the assassin's body will be handed over to Ting Wei Zheng and let him deal with this matter. No one else has to say much, come and continue drinking."
Chapter completed!
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