Young White Horse: Playing the role of the Sword God, shocking Li Changsheng

Seeing the other party's serious look, Yi Wenjun became interested.

She looked at the assassin Wu Liuqi, and then asked tentatively:"Who sent you? Are you going to take me away?"

The assassin Wu Liuqi still had a serious face and a firm tone:"Our Assassin League has always kept the information of the employer confidential, how could it be easily revealed to you? You just need to know that you are very important to him to take you away!"

Hearing this, Yi Wenjun was surprised and happy in her heart, but she remained calm on the surface.

It must be him, Ye Yun.

Apart from Ye Yun, there will definitely be no second person who would buy an assassin to save himself at this time.

It seems!

I am very important in his heart.

And he has not left Tianqi City now.

Even if his identity has been exposed, he still has to stay in Tianqi City.

Maybe he is not far from the palace.

A warm current surged in her heart, and Yi Wenjun felt extremely warm. However, immediately afterwards, she began to worry again.

Ye Yun is still in Tianqi City, will there be any danger?

Why is he so stupid? He should have left Tianqi City earlier!

Otherwise, if he is caught, he may not be able to leave Tianqi City alive.

Ye Yun's face appeared in Yi Wenjun's mind, the face she had seen countless times in her dreams.

She could imagine Ye Dingzhi's anxiety and uneasiness at this moment.

He must have taken great risks to stay in Tianqi City, and even hired an assassin to save her at a high price.

Thinking of this, Yi Wenjun looked at the assassin Wu Liuqi in front of her again, and then shook her head helplessly.

What a pity!

The assassin he found looked a little unreliable.

What assassin league?

I have never heard of it before.

Or an assassin ranked more than 10,000 in the assassin rankings.

This unknown person dared to accept the order to rob the bride in the palace? Did he think the palace was an inn or a teahouse?

Was it a place where he, a small barber, could come and go as he pleased?

Her eyes swept over Wu Liuqi, and seeing his confident look, her doubts deepened a bit.

This person really didn't look like he could complete the task.

Want to take me away from Jingyu Palace? 18

It's impossible.

She glanced around. The guards in the palace were following her closely, guarding against everything. No movement could escape their eyes. And Luo Qingyang, as her senior brother, was a master at the peak of the realm of freedom. With his strength, no one could easily break through his defense.

Yi Wenjun shook her head secretly. The assassin Wu Liuqi in front of her looked too unreliable.

Isn't he a mental patient?

She thought of Ye Yun again, the man who was willing to give everything for her. The people sent by Ye Yun really had no way to rescue her. Since there was no way to rescue herself, Yi Wenjun didn't want to disappoint Ye Yun.

She knew how much risk Ye Yun took for her, which moved her deeply.

But!

This person?

Forget it!

She sighed slightly, raised her head, and looked at Luo Qingyang, with a hint of helplessness and determination in her tone:"Brother, throw him out. Although I really want to escape from this palace, he certainly can't. Don't cause unnecessary trouble!"

Luo Qingyang looked at Yi Wenjun, and a hint of complex emotions flashed in his eyes. He is specially guarding this palace, and he is also Yi Wenjun's senior brother. He also has his own responsibilities and helplessness.

He can't let anyone take Yi Wenjun away, otherwise, if he is really blamed, he himself will not be able to bear it.

Luo Qingyang nodded slowly, and turned his gaze to Wu Liuqi, with a hint of helplessness in his eyes.

His hand moved slightly, and the true energy in his body surged, and a tense atmosphere filled the air.

Luo Qingyang took a step forward, and the soil under his feet trembled slightly, and dust flew.

"Buzz!"

The long sword shook in his hand, and the sword body flashed a cold light in the air, like a meteor across the night sky.

The next second

""Swish!"

The sword light came to the assassin Wu Liuqi, as fast as lightning, without any warning.

Luo Qingyang stared at Wu Liuqi coldly, with a hint of disdain on the corner of his mouth:"Little boss, you'd better leave, you are not my opponent!"

Wu Liuqi shook his head slightly, with a hint of teasing in his eyes. He didn't seem to be moved by Luo Qingyang's threat, but looked at the master in front of him with a smile.

Then, the pair of scissors in his hand was thrown into the air casually by him.

""Clang!"

The scissors spun in the air, making a crisp humming sound, and the blades reflected a cold light in the moonlight.

At the moment the scissors flew into the air, the internal force in Wu Liuqi's body surged rapidly, and a layer of powerful internal force enveloped him.

This breath seemed to be tangible but intangible, but it made people feel extremely oppressive.

The internal force was quickly injected into the scissors, and the scissors instantly flew into the sky, as if they had spirituality, drawing a dazzling arc in the air.

The assassin Wu Liuqi's eyes became sharp, he raised his hand slightly, and the scissors were guided to take Luo Qingyang's sword.

Luo Qingyang's sword was swung again, and the sword light and the scissors intersected in the air, making a harsh metal collision sound.

""Dang!"

The scissors and the long sword collided with each other, sparks flew, and a hot breath filled the air.

Luo Qingyang felt his arm go numb, and the vibration from the long sword made his whole body tremble.

He couldn't help but step back a few steps, and his footsteps left deep marks on the ground. The long sword in his hand was inserted into the soil, which cushioned his body and stopped him.

Luo Qingyang steadied his body and murmured softly:"How is it possible……"

He was in a state of shock.

How could this barbershop owner who looked like a psychopath block his sword?

His realm was the peak of the Free Land Realm.

This realm was already the best among the younger generation.

Even Ye Dingzhi might have the ability to break through and defeat him.

But... how could this heartless guy catch his sword?

Countless questions and surprises surged in Luo Qingyang's mind, and his eyes gradually flashed with fighting spirit:"Interesting!"

This scene fell into the eyes of Yi Wenjun on the side, making her widen her eyes and show a surprised expression.

It shouldn't be!

Is this man really an assassin?

Moreover, his strength is not weak.

For ordinary people, if they encounter a Free Land Realm peak like Luo Qingyang, this sword will not take his life, but it will definitely be enough to knock him out of the palace.

However, he caught the sword.

She carefully observed Wu Liuqi's movements and found that his body was calm, but he was able to perfectly control the internal energy in his body.

The aura enveloped the scissors, causing them to soar on their own and then attack?

Flying a sword?

Wu Liuqi was standing in place at this time, with the scissors hovering above his head, flashing a cold light.

The corners of his mouth slightly raised, as if he was saying to Luo Qingyang and Yi Wenjun:"Handsome boy, I said I was an assassin, do you believe it now?"

Luo Qingyang felt that the assassin Wu Liuqi in front of him seemed to be no simple matter, and his will to fight became stronger.

He stepped out suddenly, and the powerful sword energy instantly enveloped the surroundings.

As his aura rose, the surrounding air also trembled slightly.

The leaves swayed in the wind, and the chirping of insects in the grass also stopped, and the whole courtyard instantly fell into a suffocating silence.

The long sword in Luo Qingyang's hand emitted a faint cold light, and the internal force in his body quickly condensed. The sword energy continued to rise on the sword body, gradually forming a substantial light.

The sword energy condensed into a substance, and the sword body seemed to be burning with a thin layer of green flames.

""Hah!"

Luo Qingyang shouted, and swung his sword. The condensed sword energy suddenly smashed towards the assassin Wu Liuqi.

The sword energy was like a beast out of a cage, with unparalleled power, and rolled up a gust of wind, heading straight for Wu Liuqi.

A cold light flashed in the assassin Wu Liuqi's eyes, and he controlled the scissors again. With a light wave of his fingers, the scissors, under the control of his true energy, released a light blue dot of mottled light.

The scissors danced in the air, drawing a graceful arc, and suddenly attacked, meeting the sword energy.

""Bang!"

The scissors and sword energy collided violently in the air, sparks flew, and air waves scattered.

Wu Liuqi was suddenly blown away, but he turned over in the air, the true energy in his hand continued to surge, and the scissors returned to his hand again.

While he used the true energy to control the scissors, his figure shuttled through Luo Qingyang's sword energy like a ghost.

The fight between the two was like a storm, and the light of the sword energy and the scissors kept interweaving and colliding in the air. (To read the exciting novel, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

Luo Qingyang's sword energy was sharp and swift, and the assassin Wu Liuqi's scissors were agile and weird. The figures of the two flashed quickly in the courtyard, like two gusts of wind.

"Ding! Ding! Ding!"

Metal���The sound of collision was endless. The surrounding houses were slightly shaken by the powerful aura. Tiles fell to the ground and dust flew everywhere. The sword energy passed by and split the stone table in the yard directly in the middle. A shallow gully appeared on the ground and dust flew.

The two fought for dozens of rounds, but still couldn't decide the winner.

Every move and every style was full of murderous intent. They were evenly matched.

Luo Qingyang was secretly surprised.

What?

This guy is very strong and seems to be not inferior to himself.

He was able to fight back and forth with himself. After dozens of rounds, there was still no winner.

And this kid's fighting power seemed endless.

Luo Qingyang's eyes became more and more solemn, and he felt a little uneasy. This seemingly heartless barber shop owner actually has such a strong strength.

Could it be that his realm has also reached the peak of the free realm?

What is the origin of this kid?

……

Inside the inn, Ye Dingzhi, Baili Dongjun and Lei Mengsha were sitting around an antique wooden table, their glasses colliding with each other, making crisp sounds.

They were drinking and chatting about something.

The table was filled with various side dishes, and the soft light of several oil lamps shone on their faces.

Suddenly, Ye Dingzhi heard a faint sound of fighting.[]

The sound came from the direction of the palace, mixed with the crisp sound of swords colliding and the muffled sound of Qi interweaving.

Ye Dingzhi frowned, and the hand holding the wine glass stopped in mid-air, his eyes became solemn.

Baili Dongjun also noticed these strange noises, he put down the wine glass, and said:"This sound, it sounds like a master fighting?"

Lei Mengsha narrowed his eyes slightly, listened carefully, nodded and said:"It is indeed coming from the direction of the palace, is there anyone who broke into Jingyu Palace at this time?"

"I never thought that in this world, in Apocalypse City, there would be such a hero. I don’t know where he came from."

"Murphy……"

Thinking of this,

Lei Mengsha set his sights on Ye Dingzhi.

Several people stood up almost at the same time. Ye Dingzhi was even more anxious. He stepped out of the door, turned back and said hurriedly to Baili Dongjun and Lei Mengsha:"Let's go and take a look!"

The three of them quickly rushed out of the inn and ran towards the direction of the palace.

In the night, their figures quickly shuttled through the streets.

Pedestrians on both sides of the street avoided and looked at the three figures rushing by in surprise.

Could it be that the young owner of the barber shop really went to rob the bride?

Ye Dingzhi's heart tightened, and he quickened his pace.

……

Shadow Sect.

The lights were dim, and the soft candlelight cast swaying shadows on the surrounding walls.

In the center of the hall.

The Shadow Sect leader sat in front of the tea table, holding a celadon teacup in his hand and sipping gently.

The tea soup was as clear as jade, slightly bitter with a hint of sweetness.

Suddenly, hurried footsteps were heard outside the hall, and a subordinate stumbled in, breaking the tranquility.

He knelt on the ground panting, with beads of sweat oozing from his forehead, and said anxiously:"Master, it's an emergency!"

The master opened his eyes, put down the teacup in his hand, frowned slightly, and spoke in a calm tone with unquestionable majesty:"Why are you so panicked?" The subordinate took a deep breath and reported hurriedly:"Master, we just got the news that an assassin broke into the Jingyu Palace! This person has two identities, one is the barber of the Dabaoding Hair Salon, and the other is an assassin ranked more than 10,000 in the Assassin's League!"

Hearing this, the Shadow Sect Master suddenly laughed, and the laughter was low and powerful, echoing throughout the hall.

""Hahaha!"

He seemed to find the situation in front of him quite interesting, and a meaningful arc appeared on the corner of his mouth:"Hahaha, interesting, interesting, I didn't expect that there is an assassin ranked over 10,000, who can have a dual identity?"

He stood up, his posture was upright, showing the bearing and majesty of a sect leader.

At this moment, his expression was no longer that of enjoying leisure, but full of excitement and curiosity.

""Let's go and have a look!" He ordered his men, his voice full of excitement. The accompanying Shadow Sect masters immediately took action and quickly got ready.

The Sect Master strode out of the meeting room, followed closely by several of his men.

The black cloak fluttered in the night wind, like a flock of night crows, silently and swiftly heading towards the Jingyu Palace.

……

On the other side.

Xiao Ruofeng, Liu Yue and King Jingyu were sitting around a carved tea table, tasting a pot of fine Longjing tea.

The fragrance of tea was everywhere, accompanied by the night breeze, refreshing.

Xiao Ruofeng, dressed in white, had a temperament like orchid, holding a celadon teacup in his hand, with a leisurely expression.

He sipped the tea gently, his eyes were far away, as if thinking about something.

Liu Yue was sitting opposite him.

King Jingyu sat in the main seat, wearing a luxurious brocade robe, with a majestic face and extraordinary bearing.

The atmosphere in the tea room was peaceful and quiet, and there seemed to be a tacit silence between the three people, with only the curling tea fragrance filling the air.

However, this tranquility was soon broken by a burst of hurried footsteps.

A servant ran in in a panic, his face pale, and he knelt on the ground panting.

""My Lord, something terrible has happened!" The servant's voice trembled, obviously frightened.

King Jingyu frowned, put the teacup on the table, and said in a cold tone:"Why are you so flustered?"

The servant took a deep breath and hurriedly reported:"There is... an assassin who broke into the palace!"

Hearing this, King Jingyu's face suddenly changed, and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes.

He slammed the table hard, and the teacup broke, splashing tea everywhere, spilling a mess.

"How dare an assassin run into my palace?"King Jingyu was furious, with endless majesty and anger in his voice,"Damn it!"

King Jingyu immediately stood up and walked towards the palace.

Xiao Ruofeng and Liu Yue looked at each other and followed him.

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