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Volume 5: The Eight Parts of the Dragon Chapter 403: Assassination

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    Chapter 403 Assassination

    Zhezong turned around and walked out. With quick feet, he was out of the main hall in a blink of an eye, out of the vertical arch door, directly into the back hall of Daqing Hall, then passed through Daqing Hall, exited Daqing Gate, and headed for Xuande Gate.

    After leaving Xuandemen, we found the palace.

    This section of the journey is quite long, and it would take an ordinary person a tea cup of time to walk. He was light on his feet, walking as fast as flying, and he was out of Daqing Gate in a short while.

    Eunuch Cheng was a master of martial arts and followed closely behind him. He was surprised by Zhe Zong's vigorous footsteps. Unexpectedly, within ten days, the official family was completely transformed, as if he had become a master of martial arts.

    "The mental method taught by Mr. Xiao is indeed mysterious and unpredictable. No wonder it can save the lives of officials. There is such a strange knowledge in the world. It is a pity that I can't experience it!"

    He reacted very quickly. While following Zhezong, he secretly sent an order for some guards to follow. One team set off in advance, and the other team followed secretly to complete the plan.

    But Mr. Dong, who had always stayed close to Zhezong, did not show up. He was also in retreat, saying that he wanted to practice a strange skill, but Zhezong did not inform him.

    In his opinion, as long as he arrives at the Xiao Mansion, he will be foolproof. In this world, when it comes to martial arts, who can match Mr. Xiao!  ?

    Eunuch Cheng followed closely behind him, complaining secretly. Although he had confidence in his martial arts, since he met Xiao Yuesheng, his confidence was greatly frustrated. He knew that there were hidden dragons and crouching tigers in the world, and his own martial arts was nothing.

    "At the very least, if Mr. Xiao has evil intentions, there is nothing he can do about it, and he cannot resist him at all, nor can he protect the integrity of the official family.

    Every time he thought of this, he felt uneasy, and he felt wary of Xiao Yuesheng in his heart. It was not jealousy or resentment, but stemmed from a duty of protection.

    Fortunately, the Xiao Mansion was not far from the palace, so he didn't have to walk a long way. But even though he was in a busy city, he was still nervous and sent a large number of guards.

    Zhezong waved his hand and ignored him, thinking that he was too cautious. The world was at peace and he ruled the country with benevolence, so how could there be any assassins.

    He walked quickly, and the guards followed closely behind. Some of them used Qing Kung Fu and their movements were like lightning. They rushed to the front to set up control and separate a section of the area to prevent ordinary people from approaching.

    If you want to be foolproof, this is the only way.

    There are many people in the world who are skilled in the art of assassination. They are just like ordinary people. At first glance, they look like ordinary people. They are not wary at all, but they often attack suddenly and cannot guard against them.

    In order to guard against such assassins, an area must be set up, like a forest, to prevent others from getting close to the official.

    They turned into common people and crowded around Zhezong, squeezing the rest outside and unable to get close. Zhezong was sometimes kept in the dark.

    Zhezong frowned. At this time, the sun had changed from golden light to white light, with a few rays of brightness. At this time, the street was busy, with busy traffic, crowded people, and crowds of people.

    He is extremely unaccustomed to such liveliness and close contact with people. As an emperor, he has always been on guard subconsciously. He wants to sit on the dragon chair and cannot relax at all.

    He felt a little regretful. He should have come earlier or later. This was a busy time, so why did he join in the fun?  !

    His face darkened. He looked at the people around him and thought they looked familiar. He took another look and understood that the people around him were all palace guards pretending to be ordinary people.

    "However, no matter how shabby their clothes are, they still don't look like ordinary people. Judging from their temperament, they all look like unsheathed swords. You can tell they are masters at a glance.

    While he was frowning, a cold light suddenly shot out and appeared in front of his eyes. It was faster than lightning and arrived in an instant.

    He was startled, and he ducked out of the way in surprise. He made a subconscious move, but his body was strong, but he dodged it at once, and there was a "ding" sound at the same time.

    The two guards around him drew their swords at the same time, flashing cold light twice, weaving a sword net in front of him, blocking the unexpected cold light.

    "Ding" The cold light dimmed and fell to the ground, but it was a flying knife, faintly glowing with blue light.

    Zhezong was startled, knowing that this was a hidden weapon tempered with poison. If he had reacted a little slower, or the guards had been a little slower, and even scratched his skin, he would have been doomed.

    Anger surged from his chest to his forehead, and he shouted angrily: "Kill him!"

    "Yes!" The four men responded, flying out like an eagle grabbing a rabbit, and pounced on the crowd in the south. Their swords were like lightning, and they drew four lines.

    "Ah, there's a murder" People screamed and immediately became confused and fled in all directions, everyone was terrified.

    Four rays of sword light chased a person at the same time, chasing after him. As soon as his figure landed on the ground, he immediately slipped and stopped in front of a person, and he was surrounded in the blink of an eye.The position of the four people standing was very clever. They suddenly surrounded this person, as if they were surrounded by a square, and they immediately felt airtight.

    The man being surrounded was burly, about forty or fifty years old, with gray hair. He looked like an old farmer, not a martial arts master at all.

    Zhezong stood in the distance and shouted loudly: "Why don't you do it quickly?Kill him!"

    "Yes!" The four people responded again, and the sword light suddenly surged, forming a ball of silver light, as if a silver rain shrouded the head, and there was no way to avoid it.

    "Ding ding ding ding" A series of golden and iron sounds sounded, as crisp as beads and as coherent as rain hitting banana trees, one string after another.

    Zhe Zong opened his eyes wide. This assassin's martial arts was really powerful. The four guards used a sword formation, which was a royal secret. It was extremely powerful and could superimpose the power of four people.

    "I didn't expect that this assassin could withstand it. This person's martial arts skills are enough to be called a top master!"

    His mind changed, and he turned around and left. He couldn't stay in the place of right and wrong for long. Maybe he had some accomplices who were spying for the opportunity. How could he risk his body as the emperor?  !

    "I just succeeded in practicing Mr. Xiao's mental method. As soon as I come out today, I will be assassinated!"  This god really likes to tease himself!

    He sighed and cursed the sky. He hurriedly walked, with a dozen people around him protecting him. They moved quickly together, leaving the busy city in the blink of an eye and turning to a remote narrow street.

    "High walls stand on both sides of the street, and the sky stands straight up. Looking up, there is only a sliver of sky. It seems that the street is getting narrower and narrower. Only three people can pass side by side.

    Zhe Zong slowed down his steps, his face was as gloomy as water. He first breathed a sigh of relief, and then hummed: "I don't know who he is, so bold!"

    Eunuch Cheng returned and followed him, saying in a low voice: "The official family, if Mr. Dong is here, how can we be afraid of their assassination?!"

    "Huh, I didn't expect that either!" Zhe Zong snorted coldly.

    ¡°Kill¡ª¡ª!¡± Suddenly there was an angry shout. They were walking to a corner when a group of people, about twenty or thirty people, rushed towards them along the narrow street.

    They came over like a tidal wave, giving people the feeling of mercury pouring down the ground and penetrating all over the place. There was no room for escape, only hard attack.

    However, this narrow street can only accommodate three people side by side at a time. Although the guards of the Forbidden Palace are strong in martial arts, not all of them are superb.

    "Officials, please step back!" Eunuch Cheng pulled Zhe Zong, his figure floated up, passed over everyone's heads, and took Zhe Zong to the end of the Forbidden Palace guards.

    In this way, if they cannot kill all the guards in the Forbidden Palace, they will not be able to come to Zhe Zong. Eunuch Cheng breathed a sigh of relief, and then his expression changed drastically.

    At this time, another group of people emerged from behind them and rushed over, but they did so silently, without shouting or shouting, they just rushed over.

    Eunuch Cheng stopped behind Zhe Zong and whispered: "Guan family, we are ambushed!"

    "Nonsense!" Zhe Zong snorted angrily and said coldly: "Break out and ask Mr. Xiao for rescue!"

    Eunuch Cheng¡¯s eyes were slightly squinted, with a faint cold light flashing, and he stared at the rushing crowd, shaking his head firmly: "No, I have to block it, the officials should send someone else!"

    "They can't succeed in Qing Gong!" Zhe Zong shook his head and snorted: "With their Qing Gong, they can't escape at all. Only you are the strongest in Qing Gong!"

    At this time, the sound of swords clashing could be heard all around, and muffled sounds and screams could be heard from time to time, and a tragic atmosphere filled the narrow streets.

    "It depends on Mr. Xiao!" Eunuch Cheng snorted, suddenly pursed his lips and raised his head to the sky with a long roar.

    The roaring sound is like the roar of a dragon, rising into the sky and stopping the moving clouds.

    At the same time, the guardian guarded his lips at the same time, and then made a loud sound, gathered together, high -pitched loudness, crackstone through the clouds, and the entire Beijing division could be heard.
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