Ta Ta.
Two monks, one tall and one short, walked through the hole in the wall and came to the room. They stared expressionlessly at the dark figure in the corner and the short assassin protected behind him.
"Who are you."
The tall monk asked coldly, his flying sword suspended in mid-air, the tip of the sword undulating slightly and regularly, like a poisonous snake spitting out a message.
"Criminal nightmare, crime nemesis, messenger of justice, midnight ghost..."
From the body of the dark figure came a voice that was muddy and hoarse, not like a human voice, "You can also just call me, Bateman..."
Before he finished speaking, the silk armor began to move.
The soles of his feet stepped on the ground, leaving deep footprints on the wooden floor.
The seemingly tall and bulky figure shot out like a sharp arrow and headed straight for Li Shenbin in the corner.
This is a post station outside the city, not far from Chang'an City. If we delay it any longer, it is likely to attract other monks, so we must deal with it quickly.
The two Zhenfu Division monks had solemn expressions, and they made sword gestures with their palms, and a flying sword was guarded in front of Li Shenbin.
The other hand released a sharp sword energy and slashed towards the neck of the dark figure.
Zheng——
The sound of gold and iron interlacing was sharp and harsh, and the government servants in the bedroom all showed pain on their faces, fell off the bed, and covered their ears.
The flying sword failed to cut off the dark figure's head as expected. On the contrary, it was firmly stuck on its neck, unable to move.
The short monk's complexion suddenly changed, and he compared sword tactics again, causing the flying sword to release sword energy.
Shashasha——
There were more than ten deep sword marks on the wall, floor, and beams of the room instantly.
But the other person's neck is still there, but the windbreaker on his body has become dilapidated.
"Master of martial arts?!"
The short monk subconsciously exclaimed, his voice unusually sharp due to the shock.
Except for a few monks who follow the path of Talisman, Sword Nian and other paths, they can cover their whole bodies with Nian threads to form protection, but the protective ability of the body itself is not that high.
If you are stabbed by a sharp object, you will bleed, be injured, and die.
Only those who have perfected their body and will to the level of a martial arts master can be invulnerable and can walk through mountains of swords and seas of fire as if they were walking on flat ground.
But there are so few martial arts masters in the world. Each of them is an important weapon for the country and will not be dispatched easily. How could they appear here to assassinate Li Shenbin, an exiled criminal?
The dark figure ignored the opponent's momentary absence, pulled out the flying sword stuck on his neck, and threw it out the window.
In an instant, he crossed the entire bedroom and punched Li Shenbin on the bed.
The tall monk's flying sword came back in time, blocking the panicked Li Shenbin and blocking the punch.
Buzz!
The flying sword's blade was hit by a huge force and almost bent to ninety degrees.
But with a soft cry, the sword suddenly rebounded, blooming with a sword light as clear as the moon.
The stars hang down on the plains and the fields are vast, and the moon surges across the river.
Zhenfusi, Yueliu Sword.
The sword light like a moon shrouded the whole body of the dark figure, and the sword energy bombarded, slashed, and cut wantonly, turning the black windbreaker into pieces.
The dark figure took a few steps back,
As another important organization of the Yu State to suppress aliens, the Zhenfu Division also obtained many sect secrets from the pre-Sui Dynasty.
The Moonflow Sword is one of them. Once it is used, the sword energy envelopes the surroundings like moonlight, leaving no room for escape.
The tall monk's Moonstream Sword is not too sophisticated, and the Moonstream Sword light released does not "illuminate the plains" and "insects disappear" as described in ancient books.
But even so, the entire wooden floor in the middle of the bedroom on the second floor was torn to pieces.
Large chunks of wooden flooring fell into the room downstairs, smashing the table.
Just...
The dark figure is still standing,
He returned to the corner of the room, and he was still holding a tight rope in his hand - at some point, he had already put the rope on Li Shenbin's body.
With a strong tug, Li Shenbin, who was sitting on the bed, was thrown up, over the large hole in the floor, and hit the dark figure.
Snap!
The dark figure grabbed Li Shenbin's neck with one hand and released its majestic power.
The two monks didn't have time to think, and controlled two flying swords to fly towards them, but they were caught by each other in the air with the other hand.
"Help!"
Li Shenbin, who was held hostage, had a distorted expression, shouted for help, and struggled desperately.
The protective talisman detected the heavy pressure, burned more intensely, and used all its spiritual power to fight against the strangulation force, and its light shone brighter and brighter.
As a result, Li Shenbin's whole body was like a glowing cicada.
Perhaps due to the preferential treatment brought by his clan status with the surname Li, the protective talisman on Li Shenbin was actually stronger than the one used inside the academy, and it could withstand the force of a chokehold.
Li Shenbin himself also changed from fear and despair at the beginning to ecstasy and pride.
"Hahahahahaha!"
The son of the county prince laughed maniacally, "You can't kill me! After a while, the monks in Chang'an City will notice the movement and come over. How do you think they will torture and interrogate you?
I killed Meng Ying, who asked her to reject me?
I also ordered people to force Nie Shilei to die. Who made that fool unwilling to die honestly?
If Jin Wusuan hadn't sent someone to protect the old man named Nie, he would have died, and his daughter would have been thrown into the ghost market and made into a human pig!"
The two monks from the Zhenfu Division, who had the emperor's orders, gritted their teeth, pretending not to hear Li Shenbin's vicious words, and drove the flying swords on their own.
But the dark figure was too weird. The flying sword fell into his hand, and the connection with the monk's sword suddenly weakened.
I couldn't control it for a while.
Squeak——
The dark figure silently increased its strength, and its choke force became stronger.
Most of the light from the protective talisman was concentrated on Li Shenbin's neck, protecting him.
Li Shenbin laughed wildly, with tears shining in the corners of his eyes. He actually raised his foot and kicked the dark figure hard on the chest.
This action naturally cannot hurt the opponent with a tough body, but only vents Li Shenbin's inner emotions.
"I am a nobleman from Tianhuang. Even if I am a prisoner, I am much stronger than you. Did you hear the sound of breaking through the air over there in Chang'an City? The person who protects me is here. Just wait and die."
The whole posthouse was lit up with lights
In the sky, there was also a sound of breaking through the air from far to near.
The dark figure was silent, holding Li Shenbin's neck and pressing him to the wooden floor.
"What are you going to do..."
Li Shenbin vaguely realized something, and his crazy expression froze slightly. He caught a glimpse of the two assassins from the corner of his eyes and looked at each other.
The dark figure increased its strength for the last time, compressing the protective talisman and focusing most of the light on Li Shenbin's neck.
The short assassin raised the wood dagger with green leaves in his hand and pointed it at the chest of Li Shenbin, who was lying on the ground.
Gather your strength for a moment,
The dagger stabbed down.
呲.
The wooden blade pierced the thin layer of talisman brilliance and cut open Li Shenbin's prison clothes, skin, flesh, and all the way down along the chest.
Blood flowed everywhere, Li Shenbin twitched and screamed, stopped struggling, his eyes were blurred, and only his heart was beating slowly.
Tick tock, tick tock.
Scarlet blood dripped along the cracks in the wooden floor and into the room downstairs.
And in the sky, strong fluctuations of spiritual consciousness also came from.
After all, it was a little delayed.
The dark figure regretfully let go of Li Shenbin's neck, and threw the two tattered flying swords back to the shocked and stunned monk of the Zhenfu Division.
Just as he was about to stand up, he felt a tug on his hand.
Turning his head, the short assassin took his hand and pointed at the blood-stained wood dagger.
The next moment, the green leaves of the wood chip dagger trembled slightly, and the two of them disappeared.
This chapter has been completed!