I have a role in the heavens

Zhao Yun then walked behind Wei Zhongdao and walked out of the Wei palace together, leaving Cao Cao and others looking at each other in confusion.

Wei Zhongdao and Zhao Yun had just stepped out of the gate of the Wei Palace, when suddenly the void shook, and a sharp sword pierced Wei Zhongdao's heart. The sword was sharp and unparalleled, and the timing and angle were even more exquisite.

Zhao Yun's tiger eyes widened angrily, and he drew out the Yitian Sword from his waist. He appeared in front of Wei Zhongdao in a flash, and slashed at the sharp sword with the sword in his hand.

"Crack!"

With a crisp sound, Yitian Sword cut off the sharp sword, and Zhao Yun's violent inner energy rushed towards the opponent along the sword body.

"Um!"

Zhao Yun then walked behind Wei Zhongdao and walked out of the Wei palace together, leaving Cao Cao and others looking at each other in confusion.

Wei Zhongdao and Zhao Yun had just stepped out of the gate of the Wei Palace, when suddenly the void shook, and a sharp sword pierced Wei Zhongdao's heart. The sword was sharp and unparalleled, and the timing and angle were even more exquisite.

Zhao Yun's tiger eyes widened angrily, and he drew out the Yitian Sword from his waist. He appeared in front of Wei Zhongdao in a flash, and slashed at the sharp sword with the sword in his hand.

"Crack!"

With a crisp sound, Yitian Sword cut off the sharp sword, and Zhao Yun's violent inner energy rushed towards the opponent along the sword body.

"Um!"

There was a muffled groan, and the assassin who dared to assassinate Wei Zhongdao in front of the Wei Palace shook his body and fell to the ground, injured.

Cao Cao had two swords, which he regarded as treasures, one was Yitian and the other was Qinghong. The Qinghong sword was always worn on Cao Cao's waist, but the Yitian sword was given to Zhao Yun as a show of favor. Zhao Yun also wore it all year round and liked it very much. This sword cuts iron like clay, it is extremely sharp, and it is nourished by Zhao Yun's powerful inner energy. It has reached a higher level and is already a divine weapon in the world.

This assassin is also the top master in the world. He has the ultimate state of inner energy leaving the body. He lightly presses the ground with his palms. Before he can stand up, he kicks the ground with both feet. He misses a single blow and escapes thousands of miles. The characteristics of the assassin are revealed. Played to the fullest.

Zhao Yun was extremely angry. Someone actually dared to assassinate Wei Zhongdao in front of the palace of Wei. He was so courageous and lawless. If he let the other party escape today, he would not have the dignity to see Wei Zhongdao again.

Zhao Yun snorted angrily, his aura surged, and the terrifying inner energy surged out, turning into silver-white wings, the white feathers were lifelike, the wings flashed, the wind and clouds gathered, and his figure was as fast as lightning, rushing in front of the assassin. , his right hand slowly stretched out, wrapped up the violent inner energy, and grabbed the opponent's back of the neck.

The assassin also showed his true face at this time. His facial features were ordinary, but he looked very kind. He was about thirty years old. When he heard the sound of wind coming from behind him, he looked back and saw the palm that Zhao Yun had grabbed, with horror in his eyes. Although his expression was frightened, he held a dagger in his right hand and stabbed towards Zhao Yun violently, white light flashing across.

There was a cold light in Zhao Yun's eyes, and he raised his right foot suddenly. He struck the assassin first, and with great speed, he kicked the assassin in the abdomen and kicked him away. He grabbed the assassin's wrist hard, and with a sudden grip, the dagger fell to the ground.

"Crack!"

There was a crisp sound, and the assassin frowned slightly, with a determined heart. His wrist was broken by Zhao Yun, but his expression remained unchanged and he did not make any wailing sound.

Zhao Yun's heart trembled, and he became a little more wary of this assassin. This kind of character was obviously that of a killer who had received rigorous training and could not be cultivated by ordinary people. It seemed that another storm was about to arise in the court.

After all, Zhao Yun's strength has entered the realm of demigods, which is far beyond what this assassin can contend with. He moved his right hand again, as if teleporting, and landed on the opponent's neck. The inner energy poured in, pressing down the meridians throughout his body. Entering the sea of ​​​​qi, the silver-white light shines and has sealed the opponent.

Zhao Yun looked at the assassin who was still struggling, and squeezed his fingers hard. The assassin's eyes bulged, he let out a muffled groan, rolled his eyes, and passed out.

At this time, the guards in front of the Wei palace finally realized and quickly protected Wei Zhongdao behind them. They looked at the void around them warily, fearing that another assassin would appear. If Wei Zhongdao was injured, they would not be able to attack him. If Cao Cao confesses, he will definitely be severely punished by Cao Cao.

These guards of Prince Wei's Mansion are all elites in the army. Although there are only a few dozen of them, they are arrayed neatly, holding sharp blades in their hands. The clouds gather, the military souls revive, and the rays of light light up. The evil energy is astonishing, soaring straight into the sky, with murderous intent. , scary.

Zhao Yun returned to Wei Zhongdao with the assassin in his hand, felt it from left to right, then waved his hand, dismissed the guards, returned them to their positions, and said to Wei Zhongdao.

"Sir, the assassin has been captured. I am afraid that he has an unusual origin. He actually has the ultimate cultivation level of internal energy separation from the body. Very few masters of this level are willing to use him as an assassin!"

Wei Zhongdao looked at the unconscious assassin in Zhao Yun's hands with his eyes, silver light shining in his eyes, countless thoughts were constantly being deduced, and his powerful mental power communicated with the laws of heaven and earth. A picture appeared in his mind, he sneered, and ordered Zhao Yun .

"Give this assassin to the King of Wei, and hail the king. This man's name is Shi'a, and he is the apprentice of the sword god Wang Yue. When Dong Zhuo came to the capital, Wang Yue had assassinated Dong Zhuo, but Lu Bu stopped him and fell into the Xiliang army. Surrounded by others, he was forcibly killed!"

"Now someone actually thinks that I am someone like Dong Zhuo, and they are trying to kill me!"

When Zhao Yun heard this, his expression moved slightly, and his heart trembled. He vaguely had a guess, and did not dare to be careless. He threw Shi'a to Dian Wei, who was rushing towards here. As the only master in the world next to Lu Bu and Zhao Yun , Dian Wei noticed the fighting in front of the palace gate when Zhao Yun burst out his inner energy, quickly reported it to Cao Cao, and rushed over.

"Sir, I'd better escort you back home. I'm worried that the other party will arrange an assassination!"

Wei Zhongdao was noncommittal and nodded, understanding Zhao Yun's worries. He took steps again and walked towards his mansion. Zhao Yun followed closely behind him, protecting the surrounding void and being very vigilant.

Dian Wei had an evil look on his face, holding the assassin in his hand, and squeezed the opponent's arm tightly. With a "click", the arm bone broke, and he walked inside with a cold light in his eyes.

Cao Cao is sitting in the hall, extremely gloomy, his eyes are full of cold light, murderous intent, and his beard and hair are standing on end. He has never been so angry as now. Wei Zhongdao is his only confidant and his mastermind, and he is actually here When the world was about to be unified, he was assassinated by some people in Xudu. They simply slapped him in the face and kicked over the desk, making him furious.

"Dian Wei will follow me into the palace. I want to see where our emperor got the courage to send someone to assassinate Zhong Dao!"

Xun Yu sat below, looking at the furious Cao Cao, he stood up to stop him and opened his mouth to speak.

Guo Jia suddenly reached out and grabbed the hem of Xun Yu's clothes, shook his head solemnly, and stopped Xun Yu from speaking.

Xun Yu looked at the serious Guo Jia and then remembered that his life was saved by Wei Zhongdao, and also stated that he would not interfere in the affairs of Emperor Liu Xie. He sighed and sat down again with a complicated expression.

Cao Cao then withdrew his cold gaze. If Xun Yu dared to stop him just now, he would definitely kill Xun Yu, even if Wei Zhongdao begs for mercy again.

Xun Yu's face was full of confusion, he shook his head, looked at Guo Jia, and asked hesitantly.

"Fengxiao, will the King of Wei depose the emperor today?"