The murderous aura quickly wrapped around the blade, and the moment the cold sword aura swept over it, the scarlet Miao Dao slashed forward from Cheng Hai's hand.

boom!

A gust of sword wind surged from the alley, and the sword energy that was close at hand shattered silently like flowers in the water, and the killing force merged into a three-meter-high blood curtain stretching towards the leading assassin.

The leader of the assassins tiptoed up onto the wall and stood with a sword in his hand. His white eyes did not cause any disturbance to this powerful move.

The two assassins at the front were unable to dodge and were instantly swallowed by the blood curtain. The other assassins swung out poisonous stingers from their arms and threw them at Cheng Hai while dodging.

The Miao knife was swung in Cheng Hai's hand, and the killing force that had not yet dissipated formed a killing circle to block all the poisonous stings.

"Crack!"

The sound of heavy objects falling to the ground was heard. Cheng Hai quickly removed the weights on his wrists and ankles and continued his domineering offensive. His body soon became overwhelmed and he had to switch fighting methods.

Cheng Hai stepped forward and used his sudden burst of speed to kill two assassins.

"attack!"

The remaining assassins looked at each other and wandered towards Cheng Hai from all directions like ghosts, their fist blades glaring with cold light.

Cheng Hai frowned, what kind of formation is this?

In a daze, he actually saw countless sword blades sweeping towards him.

coming!

Completely relying on the warning of death, he raised the knife and split the assassin's head in two. Cheng Hai took advantage of the situation to burst out his true energy, and the scarlet killing power that had just faded erupted again. The Miao Dao swept across and set off a violent sword, tearing the surrounding walls at the same time. A terrifying knife mark was made.

The stumps of several assassins fell to the ground. The remaining assassin moved back a few meters, raised his fist with his left hand and aimed a delicate crossbow at Cheng Hai.

"Pfft!"

The Miao knife turned into a white light and penetrated the chest of the remaining assassin.

Cheng Hai threw away the crossbow in his hand, took out the sword from his waist, and looked at the only remaining assassin on the wall with a fighting spirit.

The leading assassin seemed to sense it. He glanced sideways for a moment, then turned around and walked away quickly.

Before Cheng Hai could react, two assassin corpses with their heads crushed were thrown down from nowhere.

"Cheng Hai, there's no need to chase, the people from the Wuwei Department are here."

"Your Highness?!" Cheng Hai turned his head, and Shen Yian didn't know when he got out of the carriage and came to his side.

As he closed and opened his eyes, rows of figures suddenly appeared on both sides of the originally empty alley.

"His Royal Highness, King Chu, was assassinated again?"

Bai Hu fluttered down from the wall with his hands behind his back.

"This is Tianwu City. What do you, the Wuwei Division, do for food? Assassins are almost running all over the streets! Is this how you protect Tianwu City?"

Seeing the person coming, Shen Yian snorted and changed his face.

"It is our fault for disturbing His Highness the King of Chu today."

"Please forgive me, Your Highness King Chu, and go back to rest early. I will come to apologize to you some other day." Bai Hu's red lips opened lightly and he replied lightly.

"Hmph, I will definitely read your book in front of my father someday!"

As he said this, Shen Yian sent a message: One of them ran away, my people will deal with it.

Bai Hu: Keep him alive and I will help you interrogate him personally.

Shen Yian: No need, I know who sent him. Besides, I want to hand it over to you for interrogation? Did you find out anything about those assassins last time?

Bai Hu: The matter is very complicated. The survivor died in the Prison Department that night.

Shen Yian: Hahaha, it seems that you are also in chaos internally. Can you, one of the Four Symbols, be responsible?

Bai Hu: Humph, let’s go quickly to avoid suspicion.

Shen Yian: Pay attention to safety.

Baihu: Huh? Did the sun come out late at night? This handsome boy actually cares about an old woman like me?

Shen Yian didn't reply and silently returned an international gesture.

On the other side, the leading assassin fled away and then turned towards the city wall.

tread!

The assassin landed on the roof and paused, the sword in his hand quietly unsheathed.

In front, Fu Sheng's yin and yang fishes appeared between his eyebrows, his hands stretched out from his sleeves and robes, the pale Gang Qi condensed in his right hand, and the black mysterious thunder crackled in his left hand.

The assassin took two steps back, his instinct telling him that he couldn't be beaten and had to run away!

Behind him, Hidden Disaster was holding a knife with one hand and looking at the waning moon in the horizon.

The assassin did not hesitate and turned sideways to run, but found that his movements seemed to suddenly become very slow.

Glancing out of the corner of his eye, his pupils suddenly shrank, and the white palm with black mysterious thunder had already reached in front of him.

crackle!

Chu palace.

In the study, Shen Yi'an helped Cheng Hai force out the remaining cold air in his body.

"The Hanming swordsmanship of the Si family, that woman is so generous."

Shen Yian murmured as he looked at the cold air that lingered on his palms for a long time.

"Your Highness, is the Si family a big family?"

Cheng Hai was afraid that tonight's incident would cause Shen Yian unnecessary trouble.

"It's not really a big family. It's just a political force that specializes in training assassins."

Shen Yi'an is not worried about anything. This kind of assassin organization will re-evaluate the difficulty of the task if it fails, and then increase the money. If everyone can agree on the task, the task will continue, but if they can't agree on the task, it will end.

Without the large treasury of the Gusu Zhao family, he would like to see how much money that woman still has to spend.

"Cheng Hai, you performed very well just now. I really did not misjudge the person."

"It's getting late, take some Qi-boosting pills and rest early!"

"Yes, Your Highness." Cheng Hai vowed silently in his heart that he must become stronger and become a top swordsman.

Cheng Hai left, and the three of them came back to give a brief report.

After Shen Yian explained some more things, he went back to his room to rest.

Lying on the bed, he didn't feel sleepy at all.

Tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, the three ghost faces will arrive in Tianwu City, and the matter of raising the evil altar can be resolved first.

As for why he wants the industrial information of those families, sometimes business wars are not that high-level. Everyone is just sneaking around, throwing dirty water on each other, and adding insult to injury.

Let’s work on your economy slowly first, and then we’ll talk about the size of your fist.

The next day, Shen Yian didn't get up until three o'clock in the morning. He was assassinated last night. Although the target was not him, he was allowed to be at the scene. The leave letter to go to the academy and go to court once again had reason to be postponed indefinitely.

"Your Highness, the ugly cow has arrived!"

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