Jiang Yan returned to Huanglong Street with the sword in his arms, thinking about the next arrangement on the way. After seeing the invincible Lu Bu killing everyone and shocking the six armies, Jiang Yan also wished he could cultivate to this level. Wu Zang's Lung Sword has been completed, and the other Four Zangs make him a little helpless. There is no way he can say to Shi Jian: Shi Jian, hurry up and write out the other Zang Sword Intentions. It feels like she is being used as a tool. Similar. Shaking his head, Jiang Yan decided to let nature take its course. Having the Lung Sword would be good anyway. Next, I will buy those spiritual seeds and plant them in the blessed land, and then go to Weimen to try to find out about Hua Tuo's whereabouts. Maybe I can find something. The Huanglong Huiwu was postponed because of the Yellow Turban Uprising, and was probably re-convened after the rebellion was assessed. This time the Jiang family¡¯s reputation in Huanglong Street was staked. It could not fail, and it could not be missed. Jiang Yan found that there were quite a lot of things to do. . Just as he was thinking about it, at this moment, an imperceptible murderous intent suddenly came from behind. This murderous intent was hidden very cleverly and was almost invisible. If Jiang Yan's soul hadn't been trained to be extremely powerful, it wouldn't have been able to do anything to him. The surrounding environment is so sensitive that it ignores this murderous intention. Jiang Yan quickly leaned forward, turned around and the lung sword flashed out. boom. A black shadow emerged from the void, and the fist blade penetrated the air and pierced the Lung Sword. The weapons connected, and a huge force knocked Jiang Yan back. "Huh?" Gao Assassin emerged from the shadows and looked at his Wuming Fist Blade in disbelief. Was this young man just lucky or he underestimated the enemy? The assassination actually failed. For them For the assassination clan, this is simply a shame and a great humiliation. ¡°Forget it, I must be merciful. The high assassin waved his fist blade and didn't bother to think about it. He raised his eyes and stared at Jiang Yan disdainfully. He was just a lifer of the rank of Qianqi Commander. He could be beaten to death by casual play. He was about to make some big remarks. Suddenly Jiang Yan flicked his finger, and the floating golden sword flashed a cold light, and the cold blade arrived in the blink of an eye. Under the eyes of Gao Assassin, Gao Assassin was also shocked, but his destiny was already ten thousand times higher. It was a joke to kill him with this kind of sneak attack. The shadow split. Gao Assassin used "Shadow Escape" to avoid this sudden attack. ??Assassin? Jiang Yan felt cold in his heart. "I wonder which god actually wants to use my life, Jiang Yan. Can you name me?" Jiang Yan unfolded his spiritual thoughts, and an invisible thought spread instantly. The assassin's figure was invisible in his spiritual thoughts, but his speed It was too fast, the shadow was unpredictable, and the powerful fate of ten thousand times made Jiang Yan unable to make a move. Jiang Yan couldn¡¯t figure out who he had provoked, and he actually used ten thousand-level assassins. Is it Xuanling Wuxue? She had learned the royal family's mental skills, so she couldn't just let it go, but if she really wanted to kill him, she could have done it once she had obtained the Taiping Sutra. Jiang Yan thought about it and couldn't figure out how he could provoke the assassin. ¡°I¡¯m going to make you die with your eyes open!¡± Gao Assassin sneered and suddenly appeared on Jiang Yan¡¯s left side. The blade of his fist condensed a ferocious blade and stabbed into Jiang Yan¡¯s chest. ?????? Yin Ming Curse. ????????????????????????????????? The blade penetrated the lungs, and the 'Savage Stab' move could instantly chop the opponent's lungs into pieces. The Saint of the Sword Family was his. Gao Assassin was ecstatic in his heart. He saw the flash of fanatical excitement in Shi Jian's eyes, but completely ignored Jiang Yan's expression of indifference to the blade that penetrated his lungs. Sudden. Gao Assassin felt something was wrong. His long-term assassination skills made him very familiar with blades piercing organs. But this time when the fist blade penetrated the lungs, Gao Assassin couldn't feel the real feeling of strangling flesh and blood at all. It was as if it had penetrated. out of the air. not good. Gao Assassin suddenly remembered something and looked horrified. This guy actually trained his lungs into martial arts. Gao Assassin hurriedly prepared to draw his knife and retreat first, but how could Jiang Yan let him have his way? He deliberately exposed the holes in his lungs just to wait for this big fish to take the bait. Assassin's biggest advantage is that he is in the corner. Once he bullies himself, his ability will be greatly reduced. Jiang Yan seized the opportunity and moved his mind. The lung sword stabbed down. "Hmph." The assassin sneered, stepped back, and used Shadow Escape again, preparing to avoid its sharp edge. Jiang Yan flicked his fingers, and two sky thunder bullets shot out. Gao Assassin had no idea that Jiang Yan had such a terrifying thing hidden in his palm. By the time he realized it, Tianleizi had already hit him in front of him. "No!!" Gao Assassin screamed. There was a loud thunder from the sky. Thunder and fire roared. Shadow Escape was shattered, and Gao Assassin was blown to the ground. His entire lower body was blown away, leaving onlyThe fleshy upper body is fuzzy. "No, it's impossible to be killed by Qianqi" The assassin crawled with both hands on the ground towards Huanglong Street. "Don't look." Jiang Yan covered Shi Jian's eyes with one hand, not wanting to tarnish the little Loli's beautiful eyes, and then walked towards the assassin expressionlessly. The assassin has not yet died, but the severe pain makes him want to die. "Who are you?" Jiang Yan stepped on the assassin's head. "We, the Jingke clan, will definitely kill you!! Destroy your entire family!!" The assassin wailed feebly. The Jingke 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, feeling incredible that this young man could know the secrets of their clan. "Who are you?" "Who is she that makes you come all the way to hunt me down?" Jiang Yan glanced at Shi Jian and said, "Tell me, and I will tell you how I know Jing Ke." "she is the saint of the sword familyif you leave it to our clan leaderyou can still survive" the assassin gasped. The sword family? Jiang Yan knew that Shi Jian must have some background, but he did not expect that he was from the Jian family. The Zhuzi Baisect is a famous existence in the Yanhuang world. In a way, it is a sect that transcends sects and dynasties. Even the Daxuan Dynasty had Confucianism, Taoism, Xuanjia, Yinyang Jia and so on. The Jian family has never heard of it. "You tell me how to meet your clan leader, and I will help him convey your story, which will make your death a well-deserved one." Jiang Yan had an idea in his heart. The assassin probably knew that he wouldn¡¯t live long, so Jiang Yan suddenly proposed a condition that would make him die a worthy death. The assassin was heartbroken and wanted the clan leader to avenge himself, so he wrote on the ground with his hands stained with blood. But the injury was too serious, and he finally died after writing a few strokes. Jiang Yan was speechless when he saw the word he wrote. This assassin is quite humorous. I wrote the word "ÈÕ" dripping with blood. "It seems that Tiandu can't stay for long." Jiang Yan muttered. It's not a good thing to be targeted by assassins. It's just that they didn't know that they discovered Shi Jian's whereabouts and hunted them down here, or found them by accident. It's okay by accident. If they had already discovered Well, just like the assassin said, Jiang Yan will be haunted by nightmares his whole life. "Let's see what clues we can find on him." Jiang Yan squatted down and fumbled with the assassin's pocket with one hand. ¡ ¡ Huanglong Street, big house. Jing Liang, who was deep in thought, suddenly opened his eyes, and suddenly felt that his brother's fate had disappeared, and his face suddenly turned pale. "Brother" Jing Liang's figure instantly disappeared from the house.