......

The cold light shook Zhao Wujiang's cold eyes, and the long sword cut the air and made a trembling sound. Facing the four assassins' jumping and slashing, his body flexibly jumped back and retreated two steps, directly avoiding the one that must be killed.

hit.

The four assassins were slightly stunned. Zhao Wujiang seized the opportunity to capture the hand of the assassin holding the knife on his right hand with both hands, like a bull, and his body hit the man hard, hitting the man on the palace wall.

"Bang!"

With a heavy sound, the palace wall cracked, and the assassin's chest was severely damaged and ruptured. A large amount of blood suddenly gushed out of his mouth and nose, and his breath was instantly depressed.

Zhao Wujiang only successfully practiced the first step of the Vajra Indestructible Magic Art, but his physical fitness is far beyond ordinary people. Although he does not have gorgeous swordsmanship and swordsmanship, he has powerful power and can break all methods with one force.

He grabbed the long sword from the slowly collapsed assassin's hand and slashed forward.

"bite..."

The long sword collided and made a torn trembling sound. Zhao Wujiang defeated the other three assassins who had reacted with one knife. He immediately bullied himself in front of him, and hit the assassin's abdomen closest to him, which hurt the assassin's abdomen.

When his body was unstable, he quickly took another step forward, holding the handle of the right hand back and lifted it upwards.

"Thorn."

The long sword slashed through the chest of the assassin on his left hand, and the deep marks of the knife were spreading upwards, spreading across his throat and head.

Zhao Wujiang kept moving, and his right arm holding the long sword was stretched behind him, protecting his back.

"Dingding..."

The remaining two assassins' chopping attacks all slashed on the long sword behind Zhao Wujiang. The powerful attack pushed Zhao Wujiang's body forward. He rolled forward and removed his strength, and then threw out the long sword.

The long sword roared like a spear, or a sharp arrow, shooting towards the assassin on the right.

The assassin slashed, but the long sword thrown by Zhao Wujiang contained infinite power. With the help of another assassin, they stopped the howling long sword. Despite this, their hands holding the knife could not stop.

Staying trembled.

What kind of monster is this Zhao Wujiang?

Didn’t you say you didn’t have martial arts cultivation?

The two assassins were scared.

They only saw Zhao Wujiang step out suddenly and rush towards them. Every step Zhao Wujiang took was heavily crushed by the bluestone slabs under his feet.

As soon as they began to retreat, Zhao Wujiang appeared in front of them. Fear swept across their minds in an instant. Before they could react, Zhao Wujiang raised his palms high and slapped their heads hard.

"Bang!"

The sound of banging was accompanied by a click, which was the sound of their heads shattering.

Their vision in their eyes became bloody and the world began to tilt.

"Bang bang..."

The two assassins fell to the ground, their heads twisted and deformed, and thick and hot blood was constantly flowing out. The last scene of Zhao Wujiang's death was wiping the blood in their hands on their robes without expression.

"You have lost the best chance to sneak attack me..."

Zhao Wujiang held the long knife in his left hand and the long knife in his right hand. His eyes were cold and he spoke lightly.

The four assassins appeared behind. At first, the sound of trampling on rubble he heard was not made by the four assassins who fell to the ground, so there was also a hidden assassin at the scene.

The palace road was narrow and long. At the corner where there was no vision, there was a black-clothed medicine boy. His back was tightly against the wall, his chest was undulating violently, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat. He couldn't believe it. In just two breaths, Zhao Wujiang was

He cleanly and neatly dealt with the assassin he arranged.

Zhao Wujiang, a eunuch, is so strong?

Especially that brute force, how did it come out of his thin body?

The medicine boy's heart kept trembling. He wanted to move his footsteps, but he was worried that Zhao Wujiang would discover it. Zhao Wujiang stood on the palace road ahead with a knife. That was the only way to the Imperial Hospital. He didn't know where to go.

Going back will inevitably be discovered.

Zhao Wujiang slowly walked towards the medicine boy with a long knife in his hand, neither anxious nor slow, with a calm face.

The medicine boy who was leaning against the corner wall became more and more nervous. He took out a medicine bottle from his arms, which contained poison powder refined by the dean Sun Yiku.

Step by step...

When Zhao Wujiang was two steps away from the corner, the medicine boy threw the bottle of poisoned powder out suddenly, followed by the long sword in his hand and stabbed Zhao Wujiang in his heart.

"bite..."

The long sword's offensive was blocked by the long sword in Zhao Wujiang's hand. The medicine boy rolled over and passed by Zhao Wujiang. Taking advantage of the gap between Zhao Wujiang avoiding the poison powder, he gently tapped his toes and stepped onto the palace wall and climbed up the palace eaves. He prepared to

Escape.

Zhao Wujiang threw out a long sword in his left hand, and the sound of breaking through the air suddenly shot towards the medicine boy on the eaves.

The Medicine Tong Changjian wanted to lift the long sword that was flying away, but the sword body suddenly broke as soon as it touched. He was shocked in his heart and held the long sword with both hands.

"Thorn."

The long sword slashed through his hands and dripping flesh and blood. His body kept retreating on the eaves, and the rubble was shattered and crackled. Finally, when he was only an inch from his chest, the long sword was blocked by him.

What kind of power is this? He gasped desperately, his heart was about to collapse.

Now the distance between him and Zhao Wujiang is, as long as he escapes, Zhao Wujiang can no longer catch up with him. This is a blessing in his misfortune.
Chapter completed!