Chapter 37: Catching Turtles in the Urn in Prince Qing’s Mansion

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Nangong Zhenyi looked at him and briefly thought about whether to walk over and bow before receiving the tea.

But the young man's words made her give up the idea.

"I never like these cumbersome etiquette, you don't have to salute me."

However, Nangong Zhenyi still surrendered in the form of a Jianghu person. "Thank you, His Highness Prince Qing."

"It's just you and me here, there's no need to call me that." He smiled and continued to hand over the tea cup. "I'm Zhao Tong."

Nangong Zhenyi took the tea, and Zhao Tong said again. "Sit down!"

The two sat down, Nangong Zhenyi took a sip of tea, put it on the table and said. "When I saw His Highness today, I felt as if I had seen him before somewhere."

"Nangong Zhenyi, yes or no?"

"Your Highness actually knows my name. Have you really seen me before?"

"Everyone in the world doesn't know that you, your junior sister, and that senior brother named Deng Shilin are already famous all over the world."

As he spoke, someone brought pastries from the side, placed them on the table and quietly withdrew.

"Those are all rumors, but they're not that magical."

"Even so, among the talented young people in the world, the three are the best. Whether it is a rumor or true! Since it has been spread around the world, you must know."

He smiled and continued. "I have actually been to Langya Pavilion. I was still young at that time, only eleven or twelve years old. Master Qin Ming told me about the three of them, and I also met them from a distance. Since you have an impression of me, you should treat me as a I saw it then.”

"That's it. No wonder I feel like I've seen it before."

It's just that Nangong Zhenyi still doesn't understand. Even if he met a few times when he was a child, there is no need to remove all the guards in the courtyard! He is a relative of the emperor. Now that Western Chu is in war, he is not afraid of assassins. Or, he is not afraid that he will be disadvantageous to him.

"Your Highness's house is so relaxed that you are not afraid of assassins breaking in."

Zhao Tong smiled and said. "The group of people outside can't wait for a long time. If I weren't like this, how could they dare to come in. But you, now that you are here, dare to fight against me unanimously?"

"What do you mean, Your Highness? Did Your Highness deliberately lower his defense?"

"Yes, I did it on purpose. This is a tactic to catch a turtle in an urn."

"Interesting. If that's the case, then it all depends on His Highness's orders."

"I mainly want to see your strength." Zhao Tong said, eating a piece of pastry.

When the two people talked about this, they had nothing to say for a while.

Therefore, as Qing Wang, Zhao Tong had no choice but to speak awkwardly, thinking that even asking about the trivial matters that had happened recently in Langya Pavilion would be a good idea.

So he asked. "How are Junior Sister Wang Ke and Junior Brother Deng Shilin doing recently? Are all the uncles and junior fellow apprentices in Langya Pavilion still healthy?"

"Junior sister Wang Ke has gone into seclusion, and I'm afraid it will take several years before she comes out. Senior brother Deng Shilin is still the same, still lazy, but since he came back to the mountain last time, he has become more interested in chess. As for all the uncles, they are fine. Except for Master, they are all healthy."

Nangong Zhenyi answered his questions one by one without feeling too vulgar or embarrassed.

This was the first time she had sat across from this person for such a long time, and she also discovered that the rumors were true. This person really liked to make friends in the world, and his heart was in the world.

But when the two of them were talking about why Zhao Tong went up the mountain, Zhao Tong suddenly made a stop gesture and said. "They're coming."

After he finished speaking, he took out a piece of black cloth from his body and covered his face.

However, when he finished all this and grabbed the iron rod, more than twenty men in black on the roof had already surrounded the two people in the middle courtyard.

Nangong Zhenyi took out the clearing in his hand, stood up and stood beside Zhao Tong, swung his sword so that the sword pointed downwards.

Zhao Tong said. "My dear King Qing, Zhao Boyi, if you want to kill me, you must first catch up with me."

As he spoke, he jumped up, landed on the roof of the neighboring house, and ran to the northwest.

Nangong Zhenyi also followed closely, falling behind him and dashing towards the northwest together.

The men in black behind him looked at the scene in front of them, and they were a little at a loss. Speaking of which, he was so wide-open, wasn't he waiting for himself and others to fall into a trap? Why did you turn around and run away? Is it possible that you are afraid of death?

However, I can't control that much right now, the little leader of this group of people immediately ordered. "Bite them tight, don't lose them."

Everyone agreed and ran in the direction of Nangong Zhenyi and Zhao Tong.

Zhao Tong had his own considerations. Firstly, he really didn't want to disturb the neighbors at night, and secondly, he really didn't want his house to be burned down.

Fortunately, there is a genius known as a rare genius by his side, and he is safe and sound.

As a result, there was a chase on the roof at such a late hour.

Among the men in black, a man who was good at using hidden weapons instantly threw countless steel needles at Zhao Tong and Nangong Zhenyi.

Nangong Zhenyi turned around and swung his sword to resist. The sword swing was as fast as lightning, and he actually knocked all the steel needles to the ground.

However, even if she turned her body upside down, there seemed to be a pair of eyes behind her. Not only was she not thrown away by Zhao Tong, she even never stepped off the roof and fell off the roof.

They crossed the city wall directly and headed to the northwest wilderness.

The soldiers guarding the city wall were drowsy. They saw dozens of figures passing by like lightning. They rubbed their eyes and thought they were dazzled.

Zhao Tong stopped and pointed the iron rod at everyone. "It is said that the killers in the shadows are all very skilled. Which one of the eight generals from the Ten Stars is this person? Do you dare to name me?"

The little leader didn't speak, he just said coldly. "Keep the whole body intact and do it."

As he said that, he took out his spear first and stabbed Zhao Tong straight in the face.

Nangong Zhenyi drew his sword, put it against the spear thrust by the little boss, and used all his strength to push the little boss out.

Seeing this, all the men in black rushed towards the two men, determined to kill them in a wheel battle.

Zhao Tong swung out his stick, and the hodgepodge of worldly marksmanship and dragon stick skills taught by Li Yi took shape in an instant.

It suddenly hit the sword of a man in black who rushed towards him, instantly smashing the sword into pieces.

He pushed the stick forward again, going straight to the man's abdomen. But maybe it was because of the angle, but it didn't hit the man's lower abdomen, and instead hit the man's lifeline.

The man felt a flash of lightning in his mind and was instantly pushed several meters away. He fell to the ground and passed out holding his bloody lower body.

Nangong Zhenyi swung out his sword, and his whole body flew into the air. Attacking and opening the door like this was the most dangerous way to fight.

If someone really stabbed her with a spear, she would definitely die.

But now that she was flying in the air, her whole body had become one with the sword.

Her whole body rotated rapidly in the air, making her completely invulnerable to anyone who wanted to kill her with a single shot.

Even if she takes one shot, she will block all attacks.

What's more, this move of hers was carefully thought out in Langya Pavilion. If used on ordinary people, it would be difficult for others to parry it.

A trace of murderous intent flashed in the eyes of the leader, and his eyes were narrowed to a narrow slit as he stared at Nangong Zhenyi in the air.

But it would be fine if it were someone else, but he is the second among the ten stars, and his name is Wolf Tail. Even if you don't use weapons, you can fight with everyone in the Ten Stars without losing. Why are you afraid of a mere little girl?

He just doesn't have many skills, but with his immense strength, he can't smash this little girl back?

Wolf Tail thought, raised his spear, and smashed it down high. It was so powerful and heavy that he actually knocked Nangong Zhenyi back.

I can't say that this shot was too powerful, at least it knocked Nangong Zhenyi down a few steps away.

Nangong Zhenyi fell back to the original position, stepped on the ground hard, and finally stood firm.

However, there was a dull pain in her arm, as if something was biting her.

She forced herself to swing her sword and said. "What a strength. Are all killers this strong nowadays?"

The wolf tail smiled. "The girl's talent is really good. If it were anyone else, that move just now would have been unbreakable, but it's a pity that I met you. I don't have any abilities in my life, I'm just strong."

"It is indeed strong, but this girl only fights those with strong strength."

Nangong Zhenyi said, rushing forward and slashing with his sword.

She speeded up a bit, knowing very well. People with great strength will probably be a little bit stupid if they stick to their roots.

As long as he fights fast and slow, he is afraid that he will not be able to defeat the second star in the shadow who calls himself Wolf Tail.

Her whole body slid quickly on the ground as if it was about to touch the ground. She circled behind the wolf's tail and jumped up high. She held the hilt of the sword with both hands and pressed down with the sword, but in the direction of the man's back.

The man turned around and punched out.

The fist collided with Nangong Zhenyi's long sword in an instant. It was unimaginable that the man's fist was fine after such a fierce cut. On the contrary, sparks were thrown out of Nangong Zhenyi's sword.

Nangong Zhenyi didn't show any weakness. As soon as she landed, she changed the direction of her sword and pushed forward. The spiritual energy on her body exploded again in her movements. It was like a feather arrow blessed by spiritual energy that suddenly pushed forward.

Langwei was a little surprised. She didn't expect that such a strong force would burst out of her body.

But he couldn't think about that much at the moment. He clasped his hands together like fists and raised them in a strange way like a sledgehammer.

Nangong Zhenyi turned her head to avoid it, and the spiritual energy wave flashed from the side of her face, like hot magma, almost burning his entire face.

Nangong Zhenyi didn't care, and the sword went straight towards Langwei's waist.

Just as they were about to insert the wolf's tail into the body, several men in black turned around instantly and rushed towards her. The knives in their hands had already formed a net behind her.

It was as if he had been specially trained, and his dragnet was impeccable.

A cold glint flashed in her eyes, and she had to make adjustments to change the current situation.

She turned around, and the long sword, which was like a feathered arrow, drew a semicircle from high in the sky, changed direction, and struck straight at a man in black who was rushing over.

In just an instant, the man in black was chopped off by her sword, and his head was completely cut off from his shoulders and separated from his body.

Before she could feel any discomfort, Wolf Tail punched her in the back from behind, sending her flying several meters away.

During this period, she swung her sword to block several people who were rushing towards her. She stabbed one person in the throat with her sword and sent him back to the west to meet the King of Hell.

She even took the man's body as a flesh pad as she slid forward.

She pulled Qingcang out from the neck of the man in black, stood up from the man's body, spit out a mouthful of blood, and shrugged. She felt as if several ribs were broken on her back, and her face was distorted by the pain. My arms felt vaguely dislocated.

"It's really a lot of strength," she said.

Wolf Tail just sneered, but did not speak to her.

However, she couldn't care about this because the wolf's tail punched her again.

She jumped back and retreated several dozen meters.

But as far as the eye could see, where she had just been standing, the wolf-tailed fist had already hit the ground, causing the soil to fly everywhere.

Nangong Zhenyi stepped forward with his long sword in an instant, and sword energy burst out from the tip of the sword again.

She just twisted her wrist to move the sword, and the gas surged away instantly, rushing towards several men in black who were blocking the way.

On Zhao Tong's side, he had just put away the bloody iron rod and swung it horizontally, hitting a man in black until his brains exploded.

However, this was not the first person he killed here, but the fourth.

But the man in black on his side is not as strong as Nangong Zhenyi on his side, and his strength is not superior to Nangong Zhenyi. Basically speaking, these men in black should be one or two realms behind her.

At least the big man who was fighting Nangong Zhenyi was not something he could deal with.

He felt relieved after thinking about it. Nangong Zhenyi was one of the three geniuses in Langya Pavilion. Even if he couldn't beat that person, he probably wouldn't be too far behind.

Zhao Tong swept left and right, and the first powerful dragon dance in the world's marksmanship appeared spontaneously.

He directly used this to clear the way and knocked down several men in black who were blocking the way. He approached the wolf's tail directly and pushed it out with a stick.

Wolf Tail felt a pain in his back, as if he had been pricked by a needle.

He turned around and punched down.

Nangong Zhenyi swung his sword, and the sword energy rushed directly towards the wolf's tail.

She knew that if she didn't help quickly, with the strength of the wolf's tail, Zhao Tong would probably be punched into pieces.

Langwei was stunned because he was blocked by Nangong Zhenyi's sword energy.

The wolf's tail pressed down hard, shattering all the sword energy.

However, at this moment, Zhao Tong dropped a stick from high altitude and hit him in the face.

The end of the stick smashed directly into Wolf Tail's head.

Langwei sneered, grabbed Zhao Tong's iron rod, lifted it up, and actually lifted Zhao Tong and the iron rod high.

After the man threw Zhao Tong around, he suddenly raised his head and smashed Zhao Tong to the ground.

However, just when Zhao Tong was about to be smashed into a pulp, a figure in green clothes flashed out, standing between Zhao Tong and Langwei, his hand already holding the center of the iron rod.

The aura of the whole person is so strong that it makes people feel ashamed. At least they or she had never seen it before, just by holding the iron bar, it could be stopped instantly.

A wave of air came from around the three of them and spread to all directions, turning places dozens of meters away into dust. Several corpses were crushed on the spot, and several men in black were trying to escape, but they were all shocked to the point of bleeding to death.

Wolf Tail's calmness disappeared in an instant, leaving only panic. He has seen many powerful people in his life, but he has never seen anyone really use such powerful power.

However, now, even if he has exhausted his last bit of strength, he cannot let the iron rod move down. How can he still be this person's opponent even if it is half a point!

His strength is just a martial arts technique called "Invincible Power", and he is mostly proud of it.

However, now, this skill that made him proud has been completely destroyed. He has no support, how can he not be shocked.

Behind him, Nangong Zhenyi held the end of the sword hilt, and his spiritual energy lingered on the sword.

She held the hilt of the sword with both hands and pushed forward with force, inserting it directly into Wolf Tail's body from the back of Wolf Tail. The tip of the sword was exposed from Wolf Tail's chest, and blood was flowing.

Wolftail looked up at the person in front of him.

He was a young man, but his eyes were horribly black. The scars on his face ran through his entire face. Black smoke filled his body, especially his eyes.