A light drizzle enveloped Panmen like a thread. The remaining snow on the streets will be gone. The yellow sand collides with the drizzle, making a rustling sound.
The whole street was filled with a desolate atmosphere. Chu Chunqiu was walking in the rain and fog, paying careful attention to his surroundings.
"Your Excellency is a person who gradually leaves?"
"But the Jianli people shouldn't have the guts to assassinate me."
"Naihe Hai was in chaos, six demon kings appeared, and Panmen was crumbling in the wind and rain. You should know the consequences of assassinating me at this time." Chu Chunqiu said a lot, but there was no response.
Suddenly, he realized something, his face darkened, and he said: "Shanze tribe members... If it is you, it would make sense. Could it be that you are the leader of Shanze?" Mr. Wei wore a crane-shaped mask, Appearing from a rooftop somewhere, he said calmly: "There is no need for the leader to come in person to kill you." He had no intention of pretending. After all, he had to hide his appearance. Shanze's hiding method was the biggest evidence, and there was no need to disguise his identity.
Although Shanze will definitely be surrounded and suppressed regardless of success or failure, this is the price that must be paid to kill Chu Chunqiu. Mr. Wei will try his best to make proper arrangements. This opportunity is accidental, but the action is planned.
Because the planning time was short, there would inevitably be omissions, but Mr. Wei still wanted to take a gamble. In the wine shop, Jiang Wang was lifted up miserably by Xiaoyu, and he sat by the window, staring at the figure on the street and the second person whose voice could only be heard. If the assassin came from Shanze, then according to Shanze, Given Ze's past style, the people on the street are probably from Qingxuan Department.
He was curious about what kind of scene this was. After just one sleep, Panmen's sky changed. Of course Jiang Wang understood that it was related to the senior's killing of Yuanshen, the world's first demon king, in Naihe Sea, but the monster's reaction speed was somewhat beyond his expectation.
According to his original thinking, even if the monsters in the sea sense the dissipation of the first monster king's aura, they have to confirm it many times before they dare to take action. Jiang Wang always feels that there is something else wrong here.
Something happened in Panmen, and it was normal for someone from the Qingxuan Department to slay the demons, but where did Shanze come from?
Thinking of Pei Jieran once saying that Gu Jingfeng was at Panmen, if he had deliberately made arrangements in advance, how did they know in advance that there would be chaos in Naihehai?
Jiang Wang never imagined that everything was just a coincidence. Sometimes no amount of planning is worth the word coincidence.
"If it's not the leader of Shanze, the only one who is brave enough to kill me is Mr. Wei." Chu Chunqiu sneered: "You, Shanze, will do these nonsense, either using fake names, or using different names." This is an inexplicable title. To this day, the Qingxuan Bureau has indeed not captured any important members of Shanze, but it is just that the Qingxuan Bureau has not wasted more energy on you. To be honest, the Qingxuan Bureau is not targeting you. Shanze knows nothing." Mr. Wei really didn't want to waste energy, so he said casually: "Then let me see how much you know about Shanze." After saying this, he had a sword in his hand.
There was a sudden thunder, and his figure disappeared instantly, and then appeared in front of Chu Chunqiu, slashing with his sword.
But Chu Chunqiu had already been prepared. After all, there had been a brief fight before. Mr. Wei was a martial artist, and in the Grand Master realm, Chu Chunqiu guessed that there might be more to it. Otherwise, how could he have the courage to kill him?
Because he suspected that Mr. Wei was very strong, Chu Chunqiu would not let him get close easily. He had already reacted the moment the thunder started, and when Mr. Wei came in front of him, he was able to avoid him at the slightest moment. At Mr. Wei's side, Huang Tingqi was ready to attack, pouring out in a large area.
Even if Mr. Wei changed his path in time and slashed sideways, Huang Tingqi's surge seemed to form a barrier. With his new strength, there was no way to pierce Huang Tingqi, and he could only retreat quickly with the burst of aura.
"In the entire Sui Kingdom, there are less than three people in the same realm who can defeat me. Even if you rely on your physical superiority but can't really get close to me, it's all in vain. You should be here to kill me at the moment, but don't say you are confident that you can kill me. Me, just to make me laugh."
"Perhaps it happened to be in Panmen, or for other reasons, but I happened to leave Shendu and arrived at Panmen. You didn't have time to plan for stronger power, and you were unwilling to give up the opportunity. I can only say that this is not you. The chance to kill me is your stupid decision that will kill you." Chu Chunqiu waved his sword like a child playing around. In his eyes, it seemed that Mr. Wei was not there, the head of the Qingxuan Department and a high-ranking god. A great thing, one of the top ten strong men in the Sui Kingdom, he has his own arrogance.
Of course, Mr. Wei was not confident that he could kill Chu Chunqiu. He just wanted to kill as much as possible. Shanze's attack on the Qingxuan Department was not a one-day matter, and assassinating the leader would not affect anything else.
Compared with the threat of Shendu's official intervention, Mr. Wei believes that according to Chu Chunqiu's temperament, even if he is not killed, Shanze will at most be surrounded and suppressed by the Qingxuan Department. Perhaps the intensity will be stronger, but it will also be Shanze who fights against Qing. The chance of Xuan Shu's demon-suppressing envoy depends on who is more reliable.
If this move will have a fatal blow to Shanze, no matter how good the opportunity is, Mr. Wei will still have to hesitate. Although it is more of a gamble, it naturally has advantages and disadvantages. There is no perfect method in the world.
If you want to kill Chu Chunqiu with the highest probability, you can only get close. Let there be no distance. Mr. Wei jumped up directly, his martial energy and blood surged wildly. The moment he landed, the bluestone on the street was shattered. It was like a mountain crashing into him. Chu Chunqiu subconsciously dodged, but Mr. Wei seized the opportunity and tapped the ground with his toes. He bullied himself forward again, his body shape was like the wind, and he quickly approached Chu Chunqiu.
At the moment when Mr. Wei came into contact with Chu Chunqiu, the latter's figure disappeared out of thin air and reappeared above Mr. Wei, striking downward with his elbow. However, Mr. Wei unexpectedly twisted his waist very skillfully and hit Chu Chunqiu with his sword. arm.
Being hit by the martial artist's sword was no small matter, and Chu Chunqiu's expression suddenly changed. Immediately after Mr. Wei slapped his palm on the ground, he chased Chu Chunqiu, who was flying backwards to the side. Chu Chunqiu endured the pain, and Huang Tingqi splashed from the sole of his foot, causing Mr. Wei to fly back in the opposite direction.
He didn't pay attention to his trembling left arm for the first time, holding a sword in his right hand. The mist gathered in the night sky, and soon formed a storm, destroying the entire street like a torrent.
The door panels of the shops on both sides were lifted up, and sawdust was flying everywhere. Fortunately, they were not very close to the wine shop where Jiang Wang was. By the time the storm hit, its power had been greatly weakened. Xiaoyu relied on his martial strength to stand in front of Jiang Wang. Not affected.
Because most of the power of the storm was offset by Mr. Wei, the mask in the form of a crane was intact, but the green shirt became torn. Even the right leg of the trousers was shattered, and the straw sandals on his feet disappeared. The appearance was extremely embarrassing.
Jiang Wang did not guess who would win in the end, but realized belatedly that Xiaoyu had entered the fourth realm of martial arts!
He once again had a deeper understanding of Xiaoyu's qualifications. He is indeed a genius who has a chance to reach the pinnacle of martial arts.
As for the issue of revenge, he should really try his best to cultivate the little fish, otherwise it would be a waste of nature.
"Young Master, I think we need to stay away." Jiang Wang smiled and said, "It's okay, just don't block me next time. Your Young Master is very strong." Of course Xiaoyu knew that his Young Master was very strong. But when she thought of the scene where the young master fell to the ground on his face not long ago, she became worried. It was one thing that the young master was strong, but sometimes he did appear to be weak. It seemed that the young master was really sick and was not pretending.
She took care of Jiang Wang's daily life, and naturally knew that Jiang Wang was very weak. However, after Jiang Wang showed his power for the first time, she thought that the young master was hiding his clumsiness, but then one thing happened after another, which made her doubt whether the young master was strong. Really strong, but weak is also really weak.
Although it is difficult to understand how these two things can coexist, the facts cannot be deceived. She could only be more cautious and keep an eye on the two people on the street to prevent accidents.
Chu Chunqiu's face was calm, but there was a fleeting look of ruthlessness in his eyes. Even if Huang Tingqi healed his arm quickly, it was true that Mr. Wei almost seriously injured him at close range. This was a result that Chu Chunqiu could not tolerate.
"There will be no next time." Looking at Mr. Wei who looked embarrassed, Chu Chunqiu knew clearly that the other party had not been substantially harmed. In his opinion, Mr. Wei's physical fitness was second only to that of the venerable man in the Wushen Temple in Shendu. He had to It takes all your strength to defeat his body.
The monks have endless magical powers, but if they cannot defeat the warrior's body, they are just a showpiece.
Not to mention the warrior's extremely destructive power at close range, the monk's own defense is vulnerable to the warrior. Huang Tingqi's protection can still withstand it, but as long as the warrior catches the loophole, the situation of the battle can be reversed in an instant.
Therefore, the monk must have stronger power to suppress the warrior, otherwise he can only hide. Since there is no way to escape and the martial artist cannot get close, it is purely a matter of who can outlast the other, but the martial artist's endurance must be better than that of the monk.
Chu Chunqiu thought about this, took the initiative, and disappeared again. Mr. Wei panted slightly, trying his best to capture the position where Chu Chunqiu would appear, and suddenly swept his sword behind him. Chu Chunqiu did appear there, but he stepped directly on Mr. Wei's sword, which was at the peak of the Snow Bathing Realm. The monk Huang Tingqi almost broke his sword under his feet.
Although the material of Mr. Wei's sword was very high, in fact, Chu Chunqiu could break the sword by stepping on it, but he did not do that. Instead, he used the force to suppress Mr. Wei and made it difficult to move, and swung the sword straight towards Mr. Wei. head.
The suppression was short-lived, Chu Chunqiu was just looking for an opportunity to kill with one strike. Mr. Wei broke free at the last moment and rolled on the spot without any image. At the same time, he seized the opportunity and jumped up again and pounced on Chu Chunqiu.
But Chu Chunqiu's eyes narrowed slightly, and thunder suddenly fell in the night sky. A frenzied aura sputtered out, and thick smoke billowed in the street. Xiaoyu immediately wanted to protect Jiang Wang, but Jiang Wang, who was already on guard, dodged it, and faced the aura head on. The weak Jiang Wang disappeared at this moment. No, with the emergence of the power of the Kingdom of God, he felt that he was quite capable.
Pulling Xiaoyu behind him with his backhand, Jiang Wang waved away the remaining breath.
