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Chapter 598: Three Waves of Assassins

Chapter 598 Three waves of assassins

Leng Zhuo stepped out of the door with a big strode, and a golden light shining in his eyes, just like the shining little golden sun in the darkness, as if he could see through the layers of darkness.

The gust of wind blew against the corner of her clothes. Leng Zhuo walked to the fallen assassins with Qiushui, waved his sword and picked up the face towel, but there was no unexpected expression on his face, as if he had guessed the origin of the group of assassins before.

When a golden light shield lit up beside Leng Zhuo, a silent willow dart that was not even cold, ejected out and inserted into the ground. Leng Zhuo turned his head and looked in that direction, but only saw a few floating airflow shot in the shape of a finished product.

Leng Zhuo snorted lightly, his figure shook, and the person had disappeared. Several cold lights swept through the place where Leng Zhuo was standing just now, and sank into the wall not far away, easily sank into it.

"Autumn Water? Flowing Light." Qiu Shui Sword raised high and pointed at the bright moon. In the moonlight, the soul light on Qiu Shui Sword was bright, darkness, moonlight, and the strange soul evil aura were exposed to the light of death and flew around the yard.

Thump, thump, several figures hidden in the dark fell to the ground, dying silently. On the roofs and alleys outside a street, several figures quickly fled, and they came and wanted to leave.

Not to mention whether the conversation with Zhou Yu was heard by these people, just coming here to threaten him would be enough to kill him: "Gongjin, go to the courtyard opposite to wait for a while, and I will go back!"

Leng Zhuo said, the man had already rushed out a long distance. Outside the southern city of Yangzhou, there was a forest on the shore of Taihu Lake. Leng Zhuo followed him all the way, hovering in the air, looking down. The forest was not big, but also sparse. His mental power turned into a large net and covered it. Soon, Leng Zhuo felt aware in his heart and walked into the forest.

The wind blew the branches and made rustling sounds. In the dark corners, the sound of insects kept ringing. It seemed that there was no one in the forest, and everything was very quiet.

In an open space where moonlight was shining in the forest, Leng Zhuo walked here, suddenly stopped, and smiled and said, "Come out, I followed you all the way, but I know who is trying to trouble me..."

Before Leng Zhuo finished speaking, the wind that gently stroked by, he shot a few darts like willow leaves, quietly blending with the wind, which was quite like a little Li flying knife. However, this elusive willow leaves dart cannot escape Leng Zhuo's other pair of eyes and spiritual power net.

Even the last time I was united with Long Wushuang, the remaining soul of Qinglong got a new force, which made Leng Zhuo's mental power surge again. However, there was no level of spiritual power cultivation, because mental power cultivation was not the mainstream, and there were few such techniques.

Leng Zhuo's mental power cultivation relies entirely on the guidance of Qinglong, plus several methods of using mental power obtained in the third level of the Hundred General Library. Now Leng Zhuo uses one of them, the mental power shield, which arranges and stretches the mental power in a unique way. After practice, once an external object attacks, these mental power silks will produce a firing movement, gathering around Leng Zhuo to form an arc-shaped mental power shield.

When, when, when, the golden arc shield reappeared, several willow-leaf darts fell to the ground one after another, Leng Zhuo was very concerned about the darts without reflection and sound. The darts were integrated into the airflow, and ordinary spiritual power was difficult to detect, and no one was always wearing spiritual beast armor, so the chance of being hit in that moment without any defense is very high.

Fortunately, an assassin was discovered before, so Leng Zhuo shrouded his mental power around and escaped the disaster. Otherwise, he would probably capsize in the gutter. Since he knew that the other party had such a dart, Leng Zhuo naturally strengthened his defense, looking casual on his face, but he was not careless at all.

The fallen leaves flew and fell and danced in the breeze, silently, a leaf was separated, and the next moment, a golden light flashed, and the dart fell. In the darkness, golden light flashed one after another, and dozens of darts were inserted on the ground.

Leng Zhuo hooked his fingers in a leisurely manner, and a willow leaf dart inserted on the ground hung above Leng Zhuo's palm. The dart was as thin as a leaf. Under the moonlight, no trace of light flashed out. There were leaf veins engraved on the dart. These leaf veins should be the reason why the dart flew silently.

What a hidden weapon, and this dart made Leng Zhuo feel familiar. He quickly recalled in his mind that when he was finally frozen in Jinan City, the salt capital of Qingzhou, there was a woman who Leng Zhuo could not forget. That night, the woman seemed to want to assassinate him, but in the end she was pushed down by Leng Zhuo. Leng Zhuo was even caught in the spirit-eating insect, which is the colorful holy emperor butterfly in his body.

Tang Die, the secret door of the Tang family!

"People from the Tang family!" Leng Zhuo played with the willow leaves. With a wave of his hand, the willow leaves suddenly shot out and disappeared in the darkness. The next moment, a figure fell from the tree on the pitch-black tree: "Why do you still have to hide?"

Leng Zhuo said coldly, a spiritual power surged out of his palm, and the willow leaves on the ground around him were rolled up by spiritual power, hanging under the moonlight: "Hmph, I really don't give up if I don't hit the wall!" Leng Zhuo said to himself, and waved his hand, and dozens of willow leaves flew out.

Thump, thump, several Tang family thorns hidden in the surrounding forest fell and fell down one after another.

"I won't come out yet!" Leng Zhuo waved again, and more than ten darts shot out, and three more people were attacked by hidden weapons.

"There are thirteen people, and there are seven more people, three or three, and they will be killed in two times. Why not do this? This time I will be together in two groups. This will give you another chance!" Leng Zhuo said, two more darts shot into the forest.

Finally, the thorn leader hidden in the forest couldn't help but stand out from behind a tree, and four other people were left, surrounding Leng Zhuo in a small circle.

"I didn't expect that you would be so strong. Tang Die was right. You really have the strength of a spiritual master. However, from what we know, you are only 21 years old, and you were a famous waste in the Shengtian Academy a few years ago!"

"This, you can understand it as an adventure. Of course, your Tang Sect's soul-devouring insect has also helped a lot of the Mang, and I have to thank you!" Leng Zhuo said, looking at the man who was Meng Qiang and said, "I just want to ask two things now. Tell me, maybe I can consider letting you go! Of course, you can choose not to answer, but, I will take your head to the Tang family to ask by myself!"

"First, I want to know why you came to assassinate me. If it was because of the wife of the marquis last time, then what about this time?"

"Second, Tang Die is not dead yet. If she is not dead yet, I will send her to me. As my marquis' female slave, she actually ran away without permission. I am very angry!"

As the head of the Tang family's three halls, Tang Zu was scolded like this, but the other party is now in strength, and the other party has also taken his weakness. Once the other party brings people to the Tang family's door, this matter will have a great impact on the Tang family.

"We don't plan to assassinate the Marquis, we just monitor the Marquis' every move. Otherwise, we would not be able to run out of the city alive under the Marquis' sword!"

Leng Zhuo looked at the other party with a flash of eyes and said, "Okay, even if you don't plan to assassinate this marquis, then there is always a reasonable reason to monitor my actions with such mobilization!"

"I really don't know this. I just follow the orders of the head of the family. As for the reasons, we have never been stable!"

"Is that old man named Tang? Hey! OK, answer my second question!"

"Tang Die is indeed alive, but her mission failed and she has not returned for several months. She is now detained in a secret prison and endorsing the family law. As for you want Tang Die, I don't have the right to do this!"

"Then your old man, the head of the family, always has this right!"

Tang Zu hesitated for a moment and said, "Yeah!"

"Forget it, let me tell your old man back, and I will go to the Tang family to sit in the next two days, and ask him to release Tang Die from the dungeon for me and wash it clean. If I see her broken arm and lame, don't blame me for not giving you the Tang family face!"

Leng Zhuo said as he flashed and disappeared in full view of everyone.

But several Tang family secret assassins looked at each other. What's the point: "Master, this matter..."

"I will report to the head of the family truthfully and bring my brothers' bodies back!" Tang Zu said, his heart also bleeding. Although the seven earth spirit-level secret guards were not damaged by the Tang family, they were severely damaged by his secret sting hall.

But who would have thought that a guy in his early twenties could actually have the strength of a Tianling, and the level gap was there, and they could leave alive, which was already a smoke from the ancestral tomb!

"Young Master! Are you okay?" Leng Zhuo returned to the courtyard, but found that there were many people gathered in the courtyard.

"Young Master, who did it? I'll kill his family now!" Li Yuanba shouted with anger on his face, and the alcohol was very smelly.

"Yeah, yeah, I'm the one!"

"It's okay, I'll do whatever I should do. Also, I'm not telling you that you can't let the great devil drink, who can't get him?" Leng Zhuo looked at Li Yuanba who was shaking and asked loudly. Although Li Yuanba was invincible, his alcohol tolerance was as bad as Leng Zhuo. Leng Zhuo was drunk and could only go to bed. Li Yuanba was drunk and could smash your house. Since there was a lesson in the past in Xiangyang, Leng Zhuo ordered Li Yuanba not to drink.

"This, young master, we also stopped it, but we couldn't defend it for a while. You also know how strong this great master is, so he snatched the jar of wine and drank several big mouthfuls!"

"Take him back to the room and tie him up with iron chains. If he starts drunkenness, I'll settle the score with you!"

"Young Master, let me stay. Seeing that we are not here, there are only so many assassins coming to you!"

"Okay, stay, you two will show me the great virtues and cannot leave!" Leng Zhuo said, then looked at Zhou Yu who was walking towards him, and said, "Gongjin, you are not hurt!"

Zhou Yu shook his head and said, "No, but the two groups of assassins in the front and back seem to be not the same as the same. I just checked it. The few people in the room and the eight assassins in the room later were not together. The eight people behind should be Fusang Ninjas, and it is likely sent by the Xiong family! As for the five people before, they are probably coming for me!"

"oh?"
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