"So you came here just to kill people?" Suddenly I felt the air behind me fluctuate, and a cloaked man wearing a black robe appeared like me.
"Third Master, is it fun to follow me secretly?" I sneered. No one can be behind my back, no one, because in this world, I can say that I don't believe anyone, because once I believe others, they will only die more.
It's miserable. Leaving your back to others will also make you more miserable. I have endured the feeling of being betrayed by others. In my previous life, my senior sister betrayed me, so I will not be so simple. I am cold and bloodthirsty.
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"It's not fun, but as your third master, I have to take care of my own disciples." Zhang Liang smiled faintly, and then suddenly coughed, as if he felt uncomfortable.
"Is there any internal injury?" I frowned slightly. When I left the Mo family, Zhang Liang didn't feel injured at all, but how could it be like this now? It seems that the internal injury is a bit serious, and it seems that he was hit by a very powerful person.
A wound like a sword mark appeared on Zhang Liang's tiger's mouth. Zhang Liang's swordsmanship is superb. Maybe even I will suffer a bit. I didn't expect that someone would actually leave a sword wound on his body.
"Um, it's a small injury." Zhang Liang wiped the blood on the tiger's mouth without leaving any trace, then stood up with his hands behind his back.
"Don't be harsh. I feel that there are many wounds on your back, and the internal injuries are not simple. I never thought that there is someone with such superb swordsmanship around Ying Zheng." A cold and clear voice slowly appeared in Zhang Liang's ears.
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Zhang Liang didn't speak, he just stared at the wall over there with wide eyes. There were many men in black appearing on the wall. These men in black seemed to be well-trained masters with unparalleled martial arts skills.
"Six Sword Slave." I was also a little surprised.
There are only about ten of them at most, but their appearance is so silent that if you don't keep looking over there, you won't really notice it.
"I didn't expect all of Zhao Gao's masters to be dispatched. Third Master, your ability to attract people is pretty good." I pulled Zhang Liang and quickly left using Qinggong. In the blink of an eye, I disappeared on the roof here.
When Six Sword Slave arrived, he found that the two small black dots he had vaguely seen before had disappeared.
"Where were those two people from before?" Zhuan Po and Mie Hun opened their eyes wide. Their eyesight was not bad and there was absolutely no way they could have seen anything wrong, but now they did see the silhouette of a human being.
"She should have left." Duan Shui said calmly. It was really embarrassing for him to be beaten away by the Mo family during his previous mission, so he began to use his sense of smell to sense his surroundings.
The people next to me also nodded.
"Then who is here to assassinate you?" Zhen Gang smiled very sinisterly.
"From his body, I smell the smell of scrolls. As expected, he is a descendant of Confucianism or Mohism." Duan Shui suddenly said.
"Looks like those guys are ready for a big fight, haha."
He led Zhang Liang to a small courtyard using Qinggong. At this time, Zhang Liang's internal injuries had become very serious. Blood was flowing down the corner of his mouth, and there was a sword wound on his chest.
I frowned slightly, the injury was very serious and I had to heal it immediately, otherwise it would be a huge problem.
Stretching out his hand, a trace of purple flame appeared, "Now we must burn the wound and stop the bleeding." Neither Zhang Liang nor I had any healing drugs, so now we had to consider the most extreme method.
Zhang Liang nodded and gritted his teeth.
Putting the flame on the wound, charred smoke suddenly came out. The burning smell was not unpleasant, but it was definitely not pleasant. Cold sweat continued to flow from Zhang Liang's forehead, and it was all soaked on his collar.
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The flames suddenly invaded his body, and Zhang Liang fainted without saying a word.
He tore off the hem of his clothes and bandaged Zhang Liang's wound, and the bleeding basically stopped. But now it doesn't look that simple. Such a sword wound should have been caused by Zhen Gang.
Zhen Gang is a representative of fierce swordsmanship, as lean and neat as possible, so Zhang Liang should have been injured by such swordsmanship, but it was still good and not poisonous, otherwise it would not be so easy now.