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Chapter 356 Assassination
Spring is a beautiful time when all kinds of flowers are in full bloom. Even if there is a little tail around him, Suning still walks on the human continent according to his own plan. He didn't deliberately look for his own destiny, but let nature take its course.

Unknowingly, Suning entered the territory of Huangni Kingdom.

This is the strongest empire other than the ten dynasties. It is closely related to the Fufeng Dynasty and is currently sending troops to conquer the neighboring country Goryeo.

The soldiers and horses have not been moved, and the food and grass go first, so the Huangni Kingdom is extremely busy from top to bottom, but the morale is unprecedentedly high. Because Goryeo has always been at odds with the Huangni Kingdom, it is only because launching a war is too costly for the country, so it has been forbearing.

Within ten years, the new emperor ascended the throne and implemented a series of political measures, which made the national power of Huangni country skyrocket, and already possessed the foundation of national power to withstand a war.

Niping Town is not too far away from the scene of Huangni Country and Goryeo, so here, one can see the faint sounds of fighting in the distance, as well as the light of swords and the aura of martial arts.

Even if the Huangni Kingdom's monks are not as good as those of the Ten Great Dynasties, they are still a considerable number, and the warriors are not inferior to those of the Ten Great Dynasties.

The Fufeng Dynasty is famous for its many seeds of reading, especially Zhang Fuyao, the dean of Fufeng Academy, is called semi-sage, which is different from Zhu Xi's lame title of saint. Zhang Fuyao's semi-sage is the leader of the Confucian Confucian Temple in the world Canonized personally.

On the official road outside the city gate of Niping Town, there is no one there, except for the spring breeze.

Due to the war with Goryeo, some bloody men in Niping Town also joined the army, so the town looks particularly comfortable.

Su Ning took the girl in the yellow skirt to walk on the official road. Even if this chrysanthemum elf is not the first time to travel, but due to the problem of cultivation, he can't go far. It is also a peak cultivator, enough to allow a girl in a yellow skirt to walk in the world at will.

The city gate not far away was wide open, and from time to time, several groups of soldiers and horses poured out of the city gate, passing by Suning and the girl in yellow skirt.

The dust was flying, and the girl in the yellow skirt frowned and waved her hands to disperse the dust, her face full of displeasure.

Suning smiled and said: "The energy of the Huangni Kingdom is quite sufficient, but the smell of decay still exists. I heard that the Flying Dragon General will return to court in triumph this afternoon. I think that will be his memorial day."

The girl in the yellow dress shook her head in confusion.

Suning didn't say much, but said with emotion: "People's hearts are sinister, and the court is even more sinister."

In the Longyuan Dynasty's espionage agency, Suning learned most of the information about other dynasties and empires, so he could naturally deduce the next move of the Huangni Kingdom king, but he didn't know how.

Is it an assassination?Or decree death, on trumped-up charges!
However, the real person in charge of Huangni Kingdom has always been in Da Nei, that is, the head of Da Nei who has been keeping a low profile but is well-known in the practice circle. I heard that he is a young eunuch, but his cultivation is unfathomable, and he is a peak monk of Confucianism. The sea of ​​golden text is unfathomable.

After entering the city, the two lived in an inn.

In the afternoon, the perimeter of the city gate was full of people, guarding soldiers, local people, and flowers paving the way.

"Triumph, triumph, triumph!"

The defenders stationed in Mud Bottle Town lined up in two rows, raising their weapons and shouting wildly.

This time Goryeo was completely conquered by the army of Huangni State, and the victorious General Flying Dragon killed 20 soldiers of Goryeo in one fell swoop. This is unprecedented in the history of Huangni State, and I believe there will be no one to come again.

General Feilong is about to return in triumph. For Huangni Country, this is a great victory that is rare in a hundred years.

Soon after, the flowers began to splash the sky, and then it rained heavily, and the flowers bloomed like a brocade.

"General Feilong, General Feilong..."

On the official road outside the town gate, the local people lined up to welcome them. The people of Niping Town were deeply infested by Goryeo. Now that General Feilong directly attacked Goryeo, for them, they were like reborn parents.

General Feilong let the soldiers and horses camp outside the town, while he rode into the city with his relatives.

Suning and the girl in the yellow skirt were naturally also in the crowd.

The leading rider was a burly man, wearing black armor shining with a shocking cold light, and wearing a magic weapon on his waist, which was the Zhenguo sword of the Yellow Ni Kingdom.

This person is General Feilong, Hong Feilong.

At this time, he still exudes a strong murderous aura, but his face is full of smiles, because he is victorious in every battle, even if he can't reach the top in the martial arts, he is the only one in the military.

Even if it's just the art of war.

At this moment, a man in sackcloth suddenly rushed out of the crowd, blocking the way of General Feilong, his right hand seemed to be trying to get something out of his sleeve.

General Flying Dragon's entourage immediately charged forward, but the man seemed to be taken aback, he was rushed by the horse in a hurry, and was immediately knocked into the air.

With a bang, the man fell to the ground, bleeding profusely, and seemed to be seriously injured.

"You stop!"

A swordsman suddenly stepped out from the crowd, pointed at General Feilong and said angrily, "Do you have the law to kill people like this?"

General Feilong snorted coldly: "This person rushed out suddenly, it is very likely that he is the assassin of Goryeo, he would rather kill the wrong one than let him go."

The swordsman drew his sword out of its sheath and said angrily, "Then I will seek justice for this innocent man."

Hong Feilong reined in his horse at this time, and shook his head towards this brave swordsman, "Young man, do you know that the world is dangerous, if you don't get out of the way, don't blame me for being ruthless."

Murderous release.

The iron-blooded murderous aura surged from the Wanli battlefield.

But Hong Feilong can control the murderous aura, only targeting that swordsman.

The swordsman's body trembled, but he slammed out a sword.

Hong Feilong smiled disdainfully, waved his hand and patted the swordsman flying, showing mercy.

But at this time, the man in the sackcloth suddenly tore open his sackcloth, like Xia Chan shedding his skin, and turned into a white-robed figure, following the figure of the swordsman to approach Hong Feilong.

"Tips for carving insects."

Hong Feilong smiled disdainfully, and Wanliu Guizong's technique directly stabilized the assassin's figure.

However, the assassin opened his mouth.

Breathing out the flying sword, the light of the sword pierced through the head of General Flying Dragon who had just returned from the war in the yellow mud country like an arrow.

At the same time, all the strength of Wanliu's return to the sect also hit the assassin, and blood bloomed all at once.

"General!"

The crowd changed suddenly, screaming everywhere, and those relatives immediately rode horses to rescue, but the situation changed too much.

The white robe sword repairer's white robe was already covered with blood, and looked like plum blossoms in the snow.

He retreated to the top of the wall, laughing loudly.

The swordsman never expected this change.

He was not the assassin's accomplice, but he indirectly helped the assassin.

"kill him!"

This swordsman stabbed through with seven long spears, and Jianghu Erlang Jianghu died.

Suning and the girl in the yellow robe have been watching quietly in the crowd, watching with nothing.

In fact, in Suning's current situation, this kind of cause and effect is no longer important. If he took action, he could save the flying dragon general, but he did not take action.

why?
Probably curious.

That assassin was obviously a swordsman.

It is impossible for Goryeo to send such an assassin, therefore, this assassin can only be sent by Huangni Kingdom.

This kind of thing has happened countless times in the past.

General Feilong is carrying a "talisman" gifted by Lu Ze, so even if his head is pierced, he can still have a quarter of an hour of vitality.

"I have a grudge against you?" General Flying Dragon asked sadly.

The white-robed sword repairer shook his head.

"Why then?"

"Because you're damned."

The white-robed sword cultivator looked pitifully, which contained a lot of meaning.

Suning understood in the crowd.

The one who wanted Hong Feilong to die was none other than the monarch of the Huangni Kingdom, that's what happened to masters with great achievements, they had to die.

Even if Hong Feilong didn't have much scheming, but as a general, how could he not see it, he mourned: "The birds are gone, the good bow is hidden. The cunning rabbit is dead, the lackey is cooked. That's how it is!"

Blood oozes from the corner of the white-robed Jianxiu's mouth, and he said through voice transmission: "Your death is an honor."

Hong Feilong clenched the Zhenguo sword at his waist, noncommittal.

A general who is assassinated by an assassin is naturally more honorable than a king who settles accounts, but he is really unwilling to die like this.

He didn't rebel, but why does His Majesty just not trust him?Had it not been for him, His Majesty would not have been able to defeat the prince to ascend to the throne.

The white-robed swordsman looked at the group of followers holding spears, smiled disdainfully, and prepared to leave.

The only thing he was afraid of was Hong Feilong, so he would use a sneak attack to kill him with one blow.

Hong Feilong knew that he would die, but before he died, he had to avenge himself with his own hands.

The Zhenguo sword was unsheathed, Hong Feilong jumped out on the horseback, the sword flashed coldly, and the light of the sword turned into blood.

That was the Blood Shadow Sword Technique that he had just learned on the battlefield.

In an instant, the blood filled the city.

Hong Feilong's appearance was really pitiful, coupled with his blood, he looked like an innocent soul from hell.

The white-robed sword cultivator was also taken aback, but thinking that the other party's head was directly destroyed by his natal flying sword, even if he didn't know what secret method to use to survive, he was destined to live shortly without the treatment of a peak monk, so he didn't have any fear .

His natal flying sword had been destroyed when he dealt with Hong Feilong, but there were still many magic weapons.

The white-robed swordsman took out a shield and a sharp sword from his sleeve.

This is the magic weapon refined by master refiner Rudolph.

The white-robed swordsman used his shield to block the sword's light and energy, and then slashed at Hong Feilong with the sharp sword in his hand like a broken bamboo.

The two fought fiercely at the top of the city, sending out huge auras, and the city shook violently.

The crowd had dispersed, and only Suning and the girl in the yellow skirt were hiding their figures. Under the effect of the invisibility talisman, no one could see through unless they were peak monks.

Hong Feilong's personal followers only regretted that they were unable to help the general due to their lack of cultivation.

The girl in the yellow skirt said: "Master, that general is going to lose."

Suning nodded.

The girl in the yellow skirt continued: "It's a pity, this general is actually a loyal minister, but why does the emperor doubt him?"

"This is right!" Suning sighed.

The girl in the yellow skirt shook her head, expressing her confusion, "Is the right really so important? The emperor's lifespan is very short, only a mere few decades, even if it is a pure martial artist, it is only more than 100 years, is it worth it? You know, this way A warrior, that’s a rare occurrence in a hundred years!”

Su Ning said calmly: "It is better to kill the wrong than to let it go, this is the reason why the emperor prevents it from happening."

A person suddenly fell from the sky.

The floor tiles of the official road collapsed in an instant, and then spread in a circle.

The smoke and dust rose slightly, and a tall figure knelt down.

But just as the white-robed swordsman was about to leave with Yujian, a snowflake fell from the sky.

The snowflake fell on the shoulder of Baipao Jianxiu, and Baipao Jianxiu instantly felt the weight of a heavy weight on his shoulder, and suddenly fell into the town.

Those personal followers were at a loss for a moment, but the decisiveness they had learned on the battlefield allowed them to immediately surround the hole created by the fall of the white-robed swordsman.

This is naturally Suning's handwriting.

The distance between Baipao Jianxiu and Hong Feilong was no more than five steps.

The smoke and dust cleared away, the white-robed swordsman's face was bloodless, and the blood in front of him drenched his robe.

Hong Feilong was even more embarrassed, the small hole between his eyebrows, the white brain mixed with blood, looked extremely disgusting.

The army camped outside the city heard the movement and came in mighty force.

"Who, come out for me, what kind of hero is hiding your head and showing your tail?"

The white-robed sword repairman screamed in fear.

His fear was not because of the terrifying power of that snowflake, but because he didn't know who was attacking him.

The plan of all this is perfect, Hong Feilong died, he paid the price of his own flying sword, but now.

Before he could think about it, the iron gun pierced through the air.

The white-robed sword cultivator immediately swept across with his sword, and those followers were cut off by the sword energy.

Pain appeared in Hong Feilong's eyes.

But he was no longer able to fight.

The white-robed sword cultivator knew that he had to fight quickly, even though Hong Feilong was about to die, but he would not take it lightly, he strode out with a shield in his left hand and a sharp sword in his right, ready to kill Hong Feilong like lightning.

But at the next moment, a cyan talisman was wrapped around Hong Feilong's body, and the wound between his eyebrows healed miraculously.

"Life talisman?"

The white-robed sword repairer blocked Hong Feilong's Zhenguo sword with his shield, and screamed in disbelief.

He is not an uninformed person, so he naturally knows the importance of the life-continuing talisman, but among the monks in the world, there are only a handful of talisman masters who can draw the life-continuing talisman.

How could it be related to Hong Feilong, a second-rate warrior?

He was at a loss.

Suning wanted to see what kind of decision Hong Feilong would make after he came back from the dead.

So he used the life extension talisman to save Hong Feilong's life.

He holds 40 powerful soldiers, even if these military powers are only temporary, but he is the God of War in the Yellow Ni Kingdom, and his prestige in the army is not comparable to that of the emperor. If he rebels, even if not all of his followers, more than half will definitely have.

Hong Feilong didn't expect that someone would save him, but he didn't think about what was going on. The first thing he thought of now was to kill the assassin in front of him.

Because of the aura of the life-continuing talisman, Hong Feilong found that his true energy was even more majestic.

"You can't go anymore."

Hong Feijian's true energy circulated, and Zhen Guojian showed its sharpness.

With a click, the shield of the white-robed swordsman was cut in two by the Zhen Guo sword.

The white-robed sword cultivator immediately dropped his shield and retreated with his sword.

He naturally knew the power of the Zhenguo Sword, and the magic weapon in his hand was simply incomparable. Therefore, he had no plans to fight to the death. Anyway, this task was not something he could sacrifice.

Therefore, he was going to run away, but he didn't know if the mysterious person would stop him.

At the moment of life and death, even if there is only a chance, it must be tried.

However, Hong Feilong would not let the white-robed sword cultivator escape.

I saw him jumping up, and the blood shadow swordsmanship was unleashed, and in an instant, the blood energy swept over like a huge wave.

The white-robed sword cultivator calmed down, he never expected that Hong Feilong's true energy would become stronger, presumably it was the effect of the life-continuing talisman.

He could only choose to blew himself up and escaped with the sword core soul.

A bang.

A huge wave of air hit Hong Feilong amid the flying flesh and blood, and the Zhen Guojian let out a trembling sound.

"If you want to run, there is no door!"

Hong Feilong gritted his teeth and forcibly broke through the air wave. The armor on his body was suddenly broken, and his whole body was scarred and bleeding.

But he still refused to slow down by half a minute.

Jiandan Yuanshen was divided into two.

Hong Feilong fell to the ground slumped after his revenge was avenged.

Hong Feilong, who had gone back and forth between life and death, completely lost all the loyalty and courage in his heart. Now he only wants to take revenge.

The emperor was unkind to him, so don't blame him for being unrighteous.

Maybe there are some things, after life and death, everything seems insignificant. Only after he experienced death did he realize how wonderful life is.

Ambition has also completely lost its check and balance.

With cold eyes, Hong Feilong gritted his teeth and said, "Huang Haoran, wait for me. If I don't pull you off the dragon chair and chop you into pieces, I won't be called Hong Feilong."

Generals died in hundreds of battles, but only a few returned from the battlefield!
three days later.

Hong Feilong rose up, and 30 soldiers marched mightily towards the imperial capital.

War is imminent.

(End of this chapter)