Jiang Yan carried the Shijian back to Huanglong Street, thinking about the next arrangement on the road. After seeing the invincible Lu Bu killing all directions and shocking the six armies, Jiang Yan wanted to cultivate to this level. The Wuzang Sword Intent's lung sword has been completed, and the other four gates made him a little helpless. It was impossible for him to say to Shijian: Shijian, you should write down all the other few sword intents as soon as possible, it felt like you treated her as a tool. Shaking your head, Jiang Yan decided to let it go. Anyway, it was good to have the Sword of the lung sword.

Next, I bought the spiritual seeds and planted them in a blessed land. Then I went to Weimen to find out what Hua Tuo was doing. Maybe I could find something.

The Huanglong Huiwu was delayed because of the Yellow Turban Rebellion, and it was probably reconvened after the rebellion was assessed. This time, the Huiwuwu bet on the Jiang family's reputation in Huanglong Street should not be failed, nor should it be missed. Jiang Yan found that there were quite a lot of things to do.

Just as I was thinking, at this moment, a sudden imperceptible murderous aura suddenly came from behind. This murderous intent was hidden very cleverly and almost no trace. If Jiang Yan's soul had not been trained extremely powerfully, he would have ignored this murderous intent if he had a super high sense of the surrounding environment.

Jiang Yan quickly leaned forward, and turned around and shone out in his lung sword.

Bang.

A black shadow emerged from the void, the fist blade drilled through the air and stabbed directly on the lung sword. The weapons were connected, and a huge force shook Jiang Yan back.

“Huh?”

Assassin Gao showed his figure from the shadow and looked at his martial arts fist blade in a bit incredible way. Is this young man lucky or is he too underestimating the enemy? The assassination was lost. This was a very shame for their assassination clan.

Forget it, I must have shown mercy to my subordinates.

Assassin Gao waved his fist blade and was too lazy to think about it. He raised his eyes and stared at Jiang Yan with disdain.

A man with only a thousand cavalry, he was killed by playing at will. He was about to make some big statements when Jiang Yan flicked his fingers and a cold light flashed out of the floating golden sword. The cold sword edge suddenly reached the nose of Gao Assassin. Gao Assassin was also shocked, but his fate was already tens of thousands of times. It was a joke to kill him in such a sneak attack.

The shadow cracks.

Assassin Gao used "Shadow Escape" to avoid the sudden attack.

assassin?

Jiang Yan felt a chill in his heart.

"I don't know which god actually wanted to use my Jiang Yan's life. Can you report it to me?" Jiang Yan's divine consciousness unfolded, and an invisible thought spread instantly. The assassin's figure had nowhere to hide in his divine consciousness, but his speed was too fast, and the shadow was unpredictable. The powerful destiny of ten thousand generations made Jiang Yan unable to attack at all.

Jiang Yan couldn't figure out who he had provoked, so he actually used the assassin who was ten thousand ranks.

Could it be Xuan Ling Wuxue? She couldn't just let it go after she learned the royal family's mental method, but if she really wanted to kill him, she could start taking the Taiping Sutra. Jiang Yan thought about it but couldn't figure out how she would mess with the assassin.

"It's just to make you die with your eyes open!" Assassin Gao sneered and suddenly appeared on Jiang Yan's left hand. A ferocious sword light condensed into Jiang Yan's chest.

Yin Life Curse.

Fierce thorn!

The blade penetrates the lung lobes, and the "Ceepy" move can instantly twist the opponent's lung lobes into pieces.

The Saint of the Jian family belonged to him. Assassin Gao was ecstatic and his eyes flashed with a passionate and excited gleam in his eyes, but he completely ignored Jiang Yan's indifferent expression about the blade stabbed into the lung leaves.

Sudden.

Assassin Gao felt something was wrong. Years of assassination skills made him very familiar with the blade piercing the organs. However, this time when the fist blade penetrated the lung leaves, Assassin Gao could not feel the real feeling of strangling the flesh and blood, as if it had penetrated an air.

not good.

Assassin Gao suddenly remembered something, looking horrified.

This guy actually practiced his lungs into martial arts.

Assassin Gao hurriedly prepared to draw his sword and retreat first, but how could Jiang Yan make him happy? He deliberately exposed a flaw in his lungs to wait for the big fish to take the bait. The assassin's biggest advantage is that he is in the corner, and his ability to bully himself will be greatly reduced. Jiang Yan seized the opportunity and his mind moved.

The lung sword stabbed down.

"Hmph." The assassin sneered, retreated back, and used shadow escape again, preparing to avoid its sharp edge first. Jiang Yan bounced his finger and two thunder bullets came out.

Assassin Gao had never expected that such horror things were hidden in Jiang Yan's palm.

By the time he realized that Tian Lei Zi had already hit him.

"No!!" Gao Assassin screamed.

Thunder sounded loudly.

Thunder and fire roared.

The shadow escape was shattered, and the Gao Assassin was blown to the ground, and his entire lower body was blown away, leaving only the bloody upper body.

"No, it's impossible to be killed by Qianqi..." The assassin crawled on the ground with both hands towards Huanglong Street.

"Don't look." Jiang Yan covered Shi Jian's eyes with one hand, not wanting to defile the little loli's beautiful eyes, and then walked towards the assassin with expressionless expression.

The assassin had not yet died, but the severe pain made him wish he could die.

"Who are you?" Jiang Yan stepped on the assassin's head.

"Our Jingke clan will definitely kill you!! Destroy your whole family!!" The assassin let out a powerless wail.

Jing Ke clan?

"You mean Jing Ke who assassinated Qin Shihuang?" Jiang Yan asked curiously.

The assassin opened his eyes wide and looked at Jiang Yan in fear. He felt incredible that the boy could actually know the secrets of their clan.

"Who are you?"

"What is her identity? Let you travel all the way to chase me?" Jiang Yan signaled and looked at Shi Jian: "Tell me, I will tell you a happy way to tell you how I know about Jing Ke."

"...She is the saint of the Jian family... If you leave it to our patriarch, you can still survive..." the assassin said breathlessly.

Jian Family?

Jiang Yan knew that Shi Jian should have some background, but he did not expect that it was from the Jian family. The various schools of thought were famous in the Yanhuang world. On the one hand, it was a sect that surpassed sects and dynasties. Even the Daxuan Dynasty also had Confucianism, Taoism, Xuan family, Yin and Yang families.

But the Jian family has never heard of it.

"Tell me how to meet your patriarch. I will help him convey your deeds, which can be considered as letting you die." Jiang Yan had an idea in his heart.

The assassin probably knew that he would not live long, so Jiang Yan suddenly proposed a condition to make him die. The assassin felt aggrieved and wanted the patriarch to avenge him, so he wrote words on the ground with blood on his hands. However, his injuries were too serious, and he finally ate after writing a few strokes.

When Jiang Yan saw the word he wrote, he was speechless.

This assassin is quite humorous.

I wrote the word "Sun" with blood.

"It seems that heaven can't stay for a long time." Jiang Yan muttered. Being targeted by the assassin was not a good thing. I just don't know if they found Shi Jian's whereabouts and chased him. It would be fine if it happened by chance. If it was discovered, as the assassin said, Jiang Yan would have to be entangled with nightmares throughout his life.

"Look at what he can find and know what clues." Jiang Yan squatted down and fumbled through the assassin's clothes pocket with one hand.

...

Huanglong Street, a mansion.

The thoughtful Jing Liang suddenly opened his eyes and suddenly felt his brother's fate disappear, his face suddenly turned bloodless. "Brother..."

Jing Liang's figure disappeared into the house in an instant.
Chapter completed!