"Lord City Lord, there are assassins." A man dressed as a Feihu City guard rushed in and said loudly: "Lord City Lord, please be careful."
Qi Feihong then raised his head and glanced at the guard, and asked: "How many assassins are there? You are responsible for protecting the city lord's palace. You don't need to tell me these things, just deal with them directly."
The guard immediately said: "Yes. Back to the city lord, there is only one assassin. However, this person is very strong. He has killed several brothers, and he has not been able to take him down for the time being. The subordinates are worried that there are still people who are harmful to the city lord. Then come in and take a look.”
Qi Feihong narrowed his eyes slightly: "Go and help, everything is fine here."
The guard looked up at Qi Feihong, with a sneer on his lips, and said coldly: "My subordinates have other things to do, so I won't help."
As the man spoke, he suddenly raised his hands, dozens of bright lights flashed, and dozens of sharp steel needles flew towards Qi Feihong like lightning. This person is not a guard of Feihu City, but an associate of the assassin. He dressed up as a Feihu City guard and rushed into the hall, with the goal of killing Qi Feihong.
Qi Feihong remained motionless, and even though the steel needles came to him, they seemed to have no reaction at all. Maybe he was petrified, or maybe he didn't care about these steel needles at all and didn't react at all.
The assassin had a smile on his face, as if he had succeeded in the assassination, and he showed a hint of joy early on. He should have prepared a back-up move, but seeing that Qi Feihong couldn't react in time and obviously couldn't avoid the steel needles he fired, he didn't attack again.
Just when the assassin was proud, the steel needles suddenly stopped a foot away in front of Qi Feihong, and then turned into molten iron, dripping on the desk in front of Qi Feihong, making a squeaking sound. Some documents on the desk were ignited and disappeared instantly, leaving no trace behind.
The assassin was stunned and then said loudly: "Is this the Sky Fire Black Flame? It is indeed powerful. It destroyed my Flying Divine Needle. Hum, then you can try my flying knife again and see if the Sky Fire Black Flame can destroy it." My throwing knife."
As the assassin spoke, he raised his hands, flashing cold light, and dozens of flying knives flew towards Qi Feihong in an instant. These flying knives are huge in size. It is better to say that they are hidden weapons and flying knives, but they are just large knives.
The sword thrown by the assassin was very fast and powerful. It made an astonishing sound of wind and thunder, which made Qi Feihong's face change color. This assassin is obviously very powerful. Even without a hidden weapon, it would be difficult for ordinary people to block his attack.
This time, Qi Feihong did not passively take the sword, but took action decisively. The Hunyuan Sword was unsheathed, the sword was bright and jingling, and all the swords and hidden weapons thrown by the assassin were knocked away, and two of them flew towards assassin.
The assassin was slightly surprised, as if he didn't expect Qi Feihong to be so strong. The assassin couldn't help but shout, and when he moved his hands again, a large number of hidden weapons flew towards Qi Feihong. The combat skills this person cultivates should be hidden weapons, and every shot is a hidden weapon. And judging from his skills and strength, he has a deep level of cultivation in concealed weapons.
Immortal cultivators who practice hidden weapons are most suitable for carrying out assassination missions. This person was sent to assassinate Qi Feihong, so he was very suitable. Lu Hao had put great thought into this matter and prescribed the right medicine to assassinate Qi Feihong here and then occupy Feihu City.
Seeing the assassin's hidden weapons emerging one after another, Qi Feihong frowned slightly and punched the assassin with powerful force. When he punched out, the strong wind was raging, causing the assassin to stand a little unsteadily, his body swayed, and the accuracy of the concealed weapon was also reduced a lot.
The assassin seemed not to have expected Qi Feihong to have such a powerful attack power, and he hesitated before running away. But he forgot that he couldn't avoid Qi Feihong's attack at this time. As soon as he jumped up, he suddenly flew out and smashed the door of the hall hatefully.
With a loud noise, this person knocked half of the door of the City Lord's Mansion flying, sending smoke and dust everywhere.
The assassin himself immediately rolled over and got up, seemingly uninjured. He was indeed very strong, and even after being hit by Qi Feihong's punch, he still had almost no damage to his fighting power.
The assassin did not dare to attack Qi Feihong easily anymore. He finally understood that Qi Feihong's strength and realm were not equal, and knew that Qi Feihong's strength was much stronger than his realm.
The assassin gritted his teeth, turned around suddenly, and was about to escape.
Qi Feihong moved his body and rushed behind the assassin like lightning. He punched out a second time, and the powerful attack force knocked the assassin away again. Qi Feihong's strength was strong enough. After the assassin was knocked away, he hit a stone pillar in the main hall of the city lord's palace. He screamed in agony and blood spurted out from his mouth. It seemed that he was seriously injured.
Then there was an explosion-like sound, and the stone pillar suddenly tilted and fell, making a sound that stung the eardrums. The assassin rolled to the ground with the stone pillar. He seemed to be dead limply, but looking at his chest, he was still breathing weakly, and he was just unconscious.
Qi Feihong was not careless. While instructing the guards of the City Lord's Mansion who came over to capture the assassin, he shouted, "How many assassins are there?"
Among the guards was Li Quan, the steward of the City Lord's Mansion. Li Quan heard the voice and responded: "Mr. City Lord, there are only two assassins found so far. One was killed by the guards, and the other was wounded and caught by you yourself."
Qi Feihong frowned slightly: "Only two people? This is wrong. Li Quan, do you have any traces of the enemy found in other places in Feihu City?"
Li Quan immediately turned around and left, moving quickly, seemingly much more agile than usual.
At this time, Jiang Jun, Nalan Xi, and Jin Min hurried over. Seeing that Qi Feihong was safe and sound, the three of them breathed a sigh of relief together. Jin Min said: "Do you know who he is?"
Qi Feihong said: "Who else could it be? Lu Hao has been trapped in Qilin Village for too long, and his vision is not broad enough. He thought that by sending someone to assassinate me, he could successfully seize Feihu City. Huh, it is rude to not return when you come. , Brother Jin, please go and ask some seniors to come here, I have something I need their help with."
Jin Min cupped his fists and said loudly: "Seniors, why don't you show up yet?"
Several voices were heard at the same time, and many Taiyi Golden Immortals brought by Shangqing Sanren appeared together. Huangfu Yun smiled and said: "Jin Min, how did you know that we are all here? We are very careful, and it is difficult for ordinary people to find our traces."
Jin Min said: "Brother Qi is here, and the two seniors Shangqing San and Huangfucheng are also here. How can you not be here? I am just guessing. I never thought that all the seniors are really here."
Li Lianxi smiled and said: "Jin Min is extremely intelligent, and his future achievements must not be underestimated."
Murong Shuang was still the same, showing no emotion or anger, and said with a straight face: "It is not a good thing to be too smart. Jin Min, follow me to practice formations, and I will guarantee that you will become a formation master, or even a formation master. .With the formation, your future life will be stable..."
Xiang Jiutian laughed loudly and said: "Murong Shuang, if you like Jin Min, just say it. Why bother to belittle him first and then praise him? We are all our own people. It's better to say it directly."
Murong Shuang smiled, a very rare smile: "Isn't it because I am afraid that you will rob me, so I have no choice but to do this? Lao Xiang, please don't rob me. Jin Min is the first one I like. I want him to inherit my formation and shine in the world of immortality in the future."
Xiang Jiutian still laughed and said: "I will not compete with you for disciples. However, it is still unknown whether Jin Min is willing to practice formations with you. What if he does not like formations, but likes Brother Li's puppetry? "
Murong Shuang was stunned, and then said: "Old Li will not compete with me for disciples. His puppetry technique cannot be practiced by just anyone. It must meet specific requirements and conditions. Jin Min should not be able to modify it..."
Before Murong Shuang could finish his words, Jin Min suddenly said: "I want to learn both formations and puppetry. I wonder if I can be like Brother Jin and have two seniors as my disciples at the same time?"
Murong Shuang and Li Lianxi looked at Jin Min together and said at the same time: "Why not? Feihong is a successful example. One person has several masters."
Then the two of them laughed together and said to Jiutian: "In the past, we all thought that we could only learn from one person in our life, and we could only practice one combat skill and one kind of Kung Fu, otherwise our lives would be wasted. Now from Feihong It seems that these are all wrong, and our concepts need to change."
Murong Shuang said: "Human beings always like to accept so-called habits and routines and do not try to change them easily. In fact, many times, what we are used to is not necessarily correct."
Li Lianxi said: "So we can teach Jin Min the formation and puppetry at the same time, as long as Jin Min is willing to learn."
Everyone looked at Jin Min, and Jin Min knelt down in front of everyone and seriously became his disciple.
