...

The cold light flickered in Zhao Wujiang's cold eyes, and the long knife split the air with a trembling sound. Facing the leaping slashes of the four assassins, he flexibly jumped back and took two steps back, directly avoiding this fatal blow.

hit.

The four assassins were stunned for a moment. Zhao Wujiang seized the opportunity and grabbed the knife-holding hand of the assassin on the right with both hands. Like a wild bull, he slammed his body into this person and knocked him against the palace wall.

"Bang!"

There was a loud sound, and the palace wall cracked. The chest of the struck assassin was shattered by the heavy blow. A large amount of blood suddenly poured out of his mouth and nose, and his breath became weak for a moment.

Zhao Wujiang has only succeeded in practicing the first step of the indestructible power of the Vajra, but his physical fitness has far exceeded that of ordinary people. Although he does not have gorgeous swordsmanship, swordsmanship and other skills, he has tyrannical strength and can defeat all kinds of magic with one force.

He snatched the long knife from the hands of the assassin who slowly collapsed, and slashed forward.

"bite..."

The collision of the long knives made a tearing shudder. Zhao Wujiang knocked back the other three assassins who reacted with one strike. He immediately stepped forward and kicked the assassin closest to him to the left with a knee kick. The assassin suffered pain.

When his body became unstable, he quickly took a step forward, held the handle of the knife in his right hand behind his back and raised it sharply.

"Stab it."

The long knife slashed through the chest of the assassin on the left, and the deep slashes spread upwards to his throat and head.

Zhao Wujiang kept moving, and his right arm holding the long knife stretched behind him to protect his back.

"Ding ding..."

The remaining two assassins all slashed at the long knife behind Zhao Wujiang. The powerful and heavy attack pushed Zhao Wujiang's body forward. He rolled forward to release his strength, and then threw the long knife.

The long knife roared like a spear, and like a sharp arrow, it shot towards the assassin on the right.

The assassin slashed with his knife, but the long knife thrown by Zhao Wujiang contained huge and infinite power. With the help of another assassin, he was able to stop the whistling long knife. Even so, they could not stop holding the knife.

Live trembling.

What kind of monster is this Zhao Wujiang?

Doesn’t it mean that you don’t have any martial arts skills?

The two assassins were terrified.

They only saw Zhao Wujiang suddenly step out and rush towards them. Every step Zhao Wujiang took would crush the bluestone beneath his feet.

They had just begun to think about retreating when Zhao Wujiang appeared in front of them. Fear swept through their minds for a moment. Before they could react, Zhao Wujiang raised his palms high and slapped their heads hard.

"Boom!"

The banging sound was accompanied by a clicking sound, which was the sound of their heads breaking.

The vision in their eyes suddenly turned blood red, 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 continued to drip out. The last scene they saw when they closed their eyes and died was Zhao Wujiang expressionlessly wiping the blood in their hands on their robes.

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

Zhao Wujiang was holding a long knife in his left hand and held the long knife in his right hand. His eyes were cold and he spoke calmly.

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

The palace road was long and narrow, and at the corner where he lost his sight, there was a medicine boy in black. His back was leaning against the wall at the moment, his chest was rising and falling violently, and his forehead was covered in cold sweat. He couldn't believe that in just two breaths, Zhao Wujiang

He neatly eliminated the assassin he arranged.

How could Zhao Wujiang, a eunuch, be so powerful?

Especially how did that brute strength come from his thin body?

Yaotong's heart kept shaking. He wanted to move, but he was worried about being discovered by Zhao Wujiang. Zhao Wujiang was standing on the palace road in front of him with a knife. It was the only way to the Taiyuan Hospital. He didn't know where to go.

If you go back, you will definitely be discovered.

Zhao Wujiang walked slowly towards the medicine boy with a long knife in hand, not in a hurry, with a calm expression on his face.

The medicine boy with his back against the corner wall became increasingly nervous. He took out a medicine bottle from his arms, which contained poisonous powder refined by Dean Sun Yiku.

One step, two steps...

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

"bite..."

The attack of the long sword was blocked by the long sword in Zhao Wujiang's hand. The medicine boy rolled and passed by Zhao Wujiang. Taking advantage of Zhao Wujiang's gap to avoid the poisonous powder, he tapped his toes, stepped on the palace wall and climbed up to the eaves, preparing to

Escape.

Zhao Wujiang suddenly threw the long knife with his left hand, making a sudden sound as it shot towards the medicine boy on the eaves.

Yaotong's long sword tried to fly away the long knife that was flying towards him, but the sword suddenly broke as soon as it touched. His heart was shocked and he grabbed the long knife with both hands.

"Stab it."

The long knife cut through his hands and the flesh was dripping with blood. His body continued to retreat on the eaves, and the rubble cracked and crackled. Finally, when he was only an inch away from his chest, the long knife was blocked by him.

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

The distance between him and Zhao Wujiang is now such that as long as he escapes, Zhao Wujiang will no longer be able to catch up with him. This is his great luck in misfortune.
Chapter completed!