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Chapter 330 Peak Showdown

Luo Qi snorted coldly: "No wonder Cai Cheng was so rude when he was in the restaurant. He obviously wanted my plan to go on a mission completely failed. But once the Wu Kingdom is over, we, Chu and Yue, will both suffer. Don't they understand the principle of losing their lips and cold teeth?"
Ling Gufu sighed: "This Cai clan was originally an important minister of the Chu State, but twenty years ago, the army of Wu State once entered Yingdu. At that time, the Cai clan almost destroyed the clan, and only Cai Pi and his brother Cai Er were left. Therefore, Cai Pi had long hated Wu State, and this time it was obviously avenging his private revenge."
Roqi sighed slightly and said, "Which school is the Zixi who leaked the news to you?"
Ling Gufu smiled and said contemptuously: "He is a money sect, and he just wants to take this opportunity to make a fortune from us. In fact, he doesn't care whether Chu will rescue Wu."
Roche nodded and said, "Very good, I like this kind of person."
Yingdu, Guanshi.
Ling Gufu followed Luo Qi and said respectfully: "Your Highness will not attend the King of Chu's banquet. Is this a bit too much?"
Luo Qi smiled and said, "If we are humble, the King of Chu will feel that there is an opportunity to take advantage of it, so I would rather make a fool of myself and dispel his contempt attitude first, and then consider discussing with him. After all, the principle of losing his lips and cold teeth is so obvious, so I don't believe that the King of Chu really dares to let the Northern Wei Dynasty go."
Ling Gu nodded and said, "So that's it."
Roqi stepped up the stairs and said lightly: "Since that Zixi is greedy for money, let's start from him. He gives him any money. As long as he can blow the wind in the ears of the King of Chu, it will be a business that will make sure to make money."
Ling Gufu hurriedly said, "I will understand."
Roche stepped up the stairs, and the corner was his room. He pushed open the door and was about to enter, but a cold light suddenly flashed in front of him, wiping towards his throat like lightning.
Everything happened in a flash, incredibly fast.
Roqi only felt a prosperous light flashing in front of his eyes, and he didn't even have any time to react. The fear of dying enveloped him in an instant. He finally understood what the swordsman who died in Han Yue's hand was thinking before his death.
When Roqi's throat just felt the coldness of the sword's edge, he felt a pulling force coming from behind, and his whole body was pulled back. He understood that it was obviously Han Yue who had taken action.
It turns out that he is the number one swordsman in the world, and his reaction speed is more than just above his own.
The sword edge crossed Roqi's throat, but failed to take his life. While he was retreating, Han Yue immediately took a step forward, and the long sword in his hand was unsheathed and stabbed at the other party like a flowing light, like a meteor shower passing through the night sky, gorgeous and dazzling.
Han Yue's long sword was in hand, and the opponent's sneak attack was meaningless, but he obviously did not give up like this. The cold sword tip shook violently and stabbed Han Yue's pupils straight.
The long sword is as fast as lightning and as powerful as a mountain, and the cold light flashes. He is definitely a top-notch master!
Han Yue's expression was still firm and calm, like a stone sculpture that has not changed forever. The long sword in her hand was like a pitch-black stream of lightning, piercing towards the attacking sword edge like lightning.
bite!
The tips of the two swords collided accurately, making a clear and crisp sound, bursting out a little spark, and then spreading like ripples.
The assassin's sword tip was about to leave, and the long sword strangely attached to the sword body in Han Yue's hand, gently slid towards her soft throat. The cold sword tip flashed with a cold cold light, just like a poisonous snake that spitted out a letter.
Danger!
Han Yue frowned slightly, and the sword in her hand flipped over. At the critical moment, Yu Qian finally resisted the opponent's attack. However, he already understood that due to the passiveness at the beginning, she had now been taken advantage of by the opponent. Moreover, the assassin's moves were strange and difficult to deal with. Like a shadow, it was kept in sync with his movements. Even if he wanted to counterattack, it was difficult to exert force. The opponent was indeed not an ordinary assassin.
Han Yue's expression was indifferent and she was not upset because of her current predicament. Although the opponent's swordsmanship was weird and vicious, as long as she could get used to it, she would be absolutely sure to kill the opponent.
Because she is the number one swordsman in the world.
Han Yue and the assassin changed their moves several times in the blink of an eye, and the swords were intertwined and difficult to separate. At this moment, a heavy axe appeared in the sky, roaring and cutting the air, slashing at the assassin who launched the attack.
Fan Kuai finally reacted and forced himself to make a move.
The assassin immediately pulled away, and the cold sword edge flashed. Fan Kuai obviously didn't want to let him go like this. The heavy axe in his hand was like a storm, as if he wanted to smash the other party to pieces before he could stop.
Han Yue returned the sword and stepped back to Roche, looked around alertly, and then looked at the assassin with a cold expression.
The other party has a short figure, ugly appearance, thin lips, like a knife. Although he was besieged by two top masters at the same time, his expression was still calm. His eyes were cold, full of endless indifference and almost crazy tenacity, like a evil wolf wandering in the wilderness.
Those terrifying eyes as ghosts will never forget them after seeing them!
Han Yue frowned slightly and whispered: "Zhu Jing?"
When Roqi heard her say this, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and said, "What is Zhu Jing?"
Han Yue said: "Zhu Jing is the world's number one assassin group now, with the most leading assassins in various countries online. It is said that the target they are targeted is absolutely impossible to escape."
Roach frowned and said, "Who is their leader?"
Han Yue sighed slightly: "It is said that no one knows his true face, including Zhu Jing's members."
Roqi couldn't help but smile bitterly, is this a martial arts novel?
He suddenly remembered something, raised his eyebrows and asked, "You just said that their success rate is 100%?"
Han Yue nodded and said, "That's right."
Roche said: "How do you think that guy was good just now?"
Han Yue said lightly: "If you can fight with me for ten moves, you will not lose the upper hand, and you will be the best in the world."
Roche smacked his lips. This Han Yue was really crazy.
He looked up and saw that the assassin was already in a difficult position in the face of Fan Kuai and was forced to retreat continuously. However, Fan Kuai went deep into the house due to his desperate attack, and his distance was getting farther and farther away from him.
Roqi frowned slightly, then secretly held the sword and gave Han Yue a wink. She immediately understood it. On the surface, she seemed nothing happened, but was secretly guarding her.
Swish!
A figure suddenly slid down from the beam above Rochi's head, his movements were silently light. The sword in his hand drew a trace of cold light, like a poisonous snake with fangs, gently pounced on his prey.
Han Yue was already prepared and had already noticed the figure of the assassin being cast on the wall by a candle. Without any hesitation, the long sword in his hand suddenly unsheathed, like a brilliant stream of lightning, slashing towards the assassin that was coming.
Chapter completed!
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