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Chapter 82: Cold Jade Hand, Clothed Sword

Wang's High Building, this is a library, all collected by the Wang family for the martial artist on the fifth floor.

In the long and cold night, Wang Taihe put on a mink coat, lowered his head and entered the tall building.

After reaching the fifth floor, Wang Taihe stopped. There was a graceful figure behind the thick gauze curtain.

She is wearing a thin skirt and gauze, red lips and pink face. Who would have thought that as a master of the town clan hired by the Wang family at a high price, this fifth-floor warrior who lives alone in a high-rise building is actually a woman.

"Wang Taihe, what are you doing here? You know, I'm worth a lot."

Wang Taihe lowered his head. The woman in front of him was wearing thin clothes, and a large area of ​​snow-white was exposed. However, he did not dare to look at it. He cupped his hands and said: "Xia Shu, I want you to kill someone. After killing him, the Wang family's wealth will also be lost."

There’s no need for it, you and I may have to go south.”

"Who are you going to kill?" Xia Shu came up behind Wang Taihe in a cloud step, pressed his chest against his back, wrapped the jade biscuit around his neck, and pressed her red lips against his ear, saying softly: "You want me to follow you?

Go to the south? You, Wang Taihe, think so highly of yourself? Also, can you mind less about the family affairs? You are already forty, and you have not yet entered the fifth floor of martial arts. It is so difficult to stretch the Qi of Duanjiang Realm.

?”

Wang Taihe said with a straight face: "Kill Lu Xing, he is the younger brother of King Wu."

"What? Are you crazy for killing Wu Xian's brother?"

Xia Shu's hands were used as claws, and her nails were pressed against Wang Taihe's neck. Even with a little force, her nails penetrated half an inch, and blood dripped down her white wrist.

"Kill Lu Xing, and you and I will have no place in the North. Don't make fun of me!"

Wang Taihe endured the stinging pain in his neck. You must know that he is also a martial artist on the fourth floor. He has the power to climb mountains and the Vajra Body. However, in Xia Shu's hands, he didn't even have the strength to fight back.

"Isn't King Wu missing? He might be dead." Wang Taihe explained.

"Hmph," Xia Shu pushed his right leg forward and put his knee on Wang Taihe's waist, forcing Wang Taihe's body to lean forward, "Wuxian is not that easy to die, you'd better tell me the truth, you Wang Taihe

When did you become so careless?"

The severe pain in his waist made Wang Taihe miserable, so he had to confess: "It's Old Dong. Old Dong wants to kill Lu Xing, and he's already doing it. You know, Wang and Dong don't separate families."

Hearing this, Xia Shu kicked out his right leg and kicked Wang Taihe away. With an angry face, he said: "You are a loser. You are being led by the boss. You are hesitant to stand in a line. You will become a martial artist."

In this way, we deserve to be unable to break through."

Wang Taihe got up from the ground, held his waist and said, "Have you agreed to kill Lu Xing?"

"So what if you don't agree? Can I still watch you die?" Xia Shu crossed his jade bis across his chest and said in a cold voice: "Lead the way, lead the way, kill him early, and you and I will run away early."

"Okay," Wang Taihe said with a smile on his face, "Don't worry, I have gathered all the soldiers."



Tonight, Pinghe City is ablaze with fire and blood everywhere.

In various alleys, the disciples who were sent to look for the assassins got into armed fights for unknown reasons. Even the general in charge of city defense never expected that this would happen, and he quickly led his troops to quell the chaos.

However, while they were calming down the fighting, another armed fight broke out on the street not far away.

"Whoosh, whoosh." Two arrows shot at the general, shooting out of the darkness, making it difficult for people to guard against them.

The sword arrow penetrated the general's leather armor, and golden light emerged from the skin under the general's leather armor, which was the Vajra body.

The general shouted: "Are you planning a secret attack? Do you really think that I, Jin Heng, am a fool?"

The general jumped up from his horse, his steps were extremely fast, and he quickly caught up with the fleeing archer, and shattered the archer's heart with one slap.

However, in the direction of Jin Henglai, another stream of fire appeared, moving like a tide in the streets.

Jin Heng cursed: "Damn it, what's going on tonight, all kinds of monsters are coming out."

At this moment, in the depths of the street, a woman walked out. She was wearing a purple tube top, her lower abdomen was exposed, and her lower clothes were a purple robe that was tight enough to cover the top of her thighs. Her feet were exposed, and her nails were oiled.

"Oh, I heard that your name is Jin Heng, and you are a martial artist on the fourth floor." Xia Shu twisted the orchid fingers with his right hand. His two jasper arms were particularly dazzling under the moonlight. There was a slight shadow on the collarbone. The clouds were slightly tilted, and another wave was illuminated.

Water spring.

"Who are you?" Jin Heng looked wary. The woman in front of him gave him a very bad feeling. This cold murderous intention was definitely not something ordinary people could possess.

"I am..." Xia Shu trembled and disappeared from the spot. She patted Jin Heng's Tianling Cap with her jade palm, "The person who killed you."

Jin Heng quickly moved to block, but Xia Shu's strength was far superior to him, and this palm forced Jin Heng to retreat.

"And it only takes three palms to kill you." Xia Shu was extremely fast, opening her mouth slightly, and then made the difference between life and death. She arrived in front of Jin Heng in an instant, and her jade palm fell again.

This palm slammed into Jin Heng's chest, and the domineering Qi directly caused cracks in his Vajra body.

"Damn it, this guy..." Jin Heng's eyes were shocked, and his fists that he fought back couldn't catch Xia Shu's figure at all.

Immediately afterwards, Xia Shu made another move. She came behind Jin Heng, raised her jade hand high, and hit Jin Heng hard on the back.

"You! You..." Jin Heng could no longer speak. His ribs were pierced through his heart and he could no longer die.

Xia Shu lightly waved his right hand, his eyes on his jade face were cold, "Next, it's Lu Xing's turn. My younger brother, Wu Xian, let me see what you are capable of."



In the Jiang Mansion, one bad news after another reached Jiang Zhen's ears. The retainer he sent out unexpectedly died inexplicably.

"Who, who, who is targeting my Jiang family?" Jiang Zhen was so angry that he lifted the table and knocked down a bookshelf. Countless porcelain fell to the ground, making a constant crunching sound.

"No, they are not here for my Jiang family, yes, they are..." Jiang Zhen's eyes flashed, and he understood that they were for the prince.

Pinghe City is big, but only the Wang, Dong, and Jiang families have the final say. Who else dares to take action against the Dong family?

"Dong Kuan, Wang Taihe——" Jiang Zhen's teeth itched in anger, and he clenched his fists and said: "You two are going to die because you have to implicate my Jiang family."

"No, the prince must not have trouble with the Jiang family!" Jiang Zhen came to his senses. The Jiang family has been rooted in Pinghe County for nearly a hundred years. The biggest reliance is the land in their hands. If Pinghe County is gone, the Jiang family will be nothing.

"Let's go outside the courtyard where the deceased son is. Follow me to protect the prince tonight." Jiang Zhen waved his hand and led the more than two hundred disciples he could summon back to Lu Xing's small courtyard.

In fact, Jiang Zhen did not leave any retainers to guard the other members of the Jiang family. Everyone, including half of the slaves, were taken to Lu Xing's courtyard by Jiang Zhen. He distributed weapons and armors and fought to the death.

He then asked people to light explosive beads, surprise the Jiang family's children from their sleep, and asked them to come with swords and helmets to protect them.

Jiang Zhen is a man who understands that anyone can die, including himself, but as long as the prince lives, the Jiang family can completely prosper!

In the small courtyard where Dong Xiangxue was sleeping, Lu Xing was leaning on a wooden chair, squinting at the silver moon. On the table beside him, a sword gourd was open, with sword energy gathering at the mouth of the pot.

"Ma Dajiu, your knife is really big." Lu Xing turned his peripheral vision to Ma Dajiao at the door, looked at the big knife in his hand and sighed.

The corner of Ma Dajiao's mouth was split open, and there was a gold tooth embedded in it. "It's not bad. It's made after Master Guan's Qinglong Yanyue Sword. It's half a treasure."

"Hoo, ho," it seemed like a gust of wind was blowing, and the trees in the forest creaked.

Lu Xing sat up straight, frowned and said, "Here we come."

A gleam of cold light fell under the moonlight and headed straight towards the land.

Lu Xing chuckled, "I've been waiting for you for a long time."

"Whoosh, whoosh," Yu Chan and Gu Cha flew out together, and the two sword energies intertwined, scattering the cold light.

"Clang!" The sound of sword blades clashing resounded throughout the courtyard, and countless scattered sword energy went in all directions. In front of the door of the back room, a sword array appeared, blocking the sword energy for Dong Xiangxue who was resting in the room.

Lu Xing took one step into the air, held the sword in both hands, and stood in the air with the sword energy. His sword intention soared rapidly, reaching the level of a grandmaster in half a step!

Two small swords appeared in his eyes, and he looked around, looking for the assassin hiding in the darkness, his eyes as solemn as a king. The moonlight fell and gathered into a silver battle robe on Lu Xing's shoulders.

As the ancient temple glowed with the moon, Lu Xing swung out a sword energy and headed towards a shadow in the courtyard.

The earth and rocks were flying, and an assassin in white escaped from it. It turned out that she was the maidservant at today's banquet. She walked with ghostly steps to avoid the sword energy. She took out a girdled sword from her waist. The sword energy was clanking and cold light filled the air.

.

She did not attack Lu Xing. Instead, she attacked with Ma Dajiao on one side. The soft sword faced the big sword. It seemed that the weak was fighting the strong. But the soft sword was like a spiritual snake. The so-called killing move lasted only a moment.

"Well done!" Ma Dajiao shouted. The eagle-gold dragon sword in his hand was actually filled with true energy, and the powerful true energy knocked the soft sword away.

"Ma Dajiao, I'll leave this person to you!" Lu Xing shouted, and the sword energy he waved fell directly into the forest. With the blessing of the Heart Sword, it is difficult for anyone in the Tao realm to escape his attack.

Eyes and ears.

Another person rushed out of the forest. This person was wearing night clothes and didn't have a weapon in his hand. However, he was extremely fast and disappeared into the night in a flash.

When he appeared again, this man had jumped high in the air. Behind Lu Xing, he stabbed forward with two hands, and the aura on them was extremely vicious.

"Oh, I found you," Lu Xing turned around suddenly, and Gu Cha swung behind him, forcing the man in black to retract his fingers. Lu Xing waved the jade cicada, and the sword energy blocked all the escape directions of the man in black.

However, the figure of the man in black suddenly became illusory and disappeared out of thin air. The sword energy penetrated through his afterimage and disappeared.

"You are... Gu cultivator." Lu Xing narrowed his eyes slightly. This is the most suitable dark Gu for assassination. Not all families in Pinghe City may be able to produce a Gu cultivator. Gu needs to be passed down, especially dark Gu.

rare.

"You are not from Pinghe County, are you? Tell me, who sent you?"
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