If it were anyone else making this choice now, the two assassins would most likely suspect that there was fraud.
Follow the assassin who was chasing you just now to meet the mastermind behind it?
Who in their right mind would do such a thing?
But when this happened to Wei Changtian, everything seemed reasonable again.
The two assassins obviously knew all the rumors about Wei Changtian.
A demon king who dares to kill even the prime minister has never suffered a single loss since he was a child. He feels that no one dares to touch him, so it is understandable that he acts so recklessly.
But even so, the two of them still maintained the most basic vigilance.
They quietly glanced at the two accomplices who were cut into two parts not far away, lowered their heads and said in a deep voice:
"Master Wei, we can take you there right now, but... I wonder if Master Wei can throw away the sword?"
"Abandon the knife?"
Wei Changtian was stunned for a moment, then asked disdainfully: "Are you afraid that I will kill you?"
The two assassins did not feel ashamed and nodded calmly: "We are only trying to protect ourselves. Mr. Wei's martial arts skills are world-class, and these little people think they are no match."
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Wei Changtian seemed to be very pleased with this flattery, but after laughing twice, his expression became full of sarcasm: "I can abandon the sword, but what about you?"
"We will naturally abandon our swords to make you feel at ease."
The two assassins immediately promised: "If the young master is worried, the three of us can work together..."
"Okay, okay, you're grinding like a motherfucker."
Wei Changtian waved his hand impatiently, then unsheathed his sword without hesitation and swung it forward with all his strength.
"Whoosh!"
A ray of silver light flashed across the heads of the two assassins, and then it was nailed into the soil more than ten feet behind them with a "pop" sound.
"..."
Looking at the empty scabbard in Wei Changtian's hand, the two assassins nodded and looked at each other, then also threw their sabers behind them.
"Pfft pfft!"
Three long knives were thrust into the ground, their handles trembling slightly.
The two assassins finally breathed a sigh of relief.
They were indeed a little wary of Wei Changtian's ridiculously powerful sword skills, but they absolutely did not believe that the latter could beat them in fists and kicks.
Even if they take a step back, they are no match for them even with fists and kicks, but they will not be killed on the spot, and they can still escape if they want.
"Sir, please come with us."
For the first time, the distance between the two sides shrank to less than five feet, and they kept getting closer.
Wei Changtian was standing on the outside side of the alley. If the two assassins wanted to lead the way, they had to pass by Wei Changtian.
The air was so tight that it almost solidified. Although Wei Changtian always had an indifferent expression, the two assassins were still extremely vigilant.
And at this moment.
"etc!"
The distance between the two sides was less than ten feet, when Wei Changtian suddenly raised his head, smiled and asked something that made the two assassins instantly feel terrified.
"Is there... anyone alive in the palace?"
"Kick!"
The two assassins stopped immediately like wooden stakes, a look of shock flashed across their faces.
"I, we don't know what the young master is talking about."
"Then it looks like there is no chance of survival."
Wei Changtian nodded to himself and asked, "Then do you know where Princess Rou'an is?"
"..."
This time, the two assassins could no longer hide the shock in their hearts. They both widened their eyes and subconsciously took half a step back.
Wei Changtian could guess that it was understandable that they massacred Prince Guangshun's palace. After all, Wei Changtian's carriage was parked next to the palace just now, and he couldn't say for sure what he noticed.
But how did Wei Changtian know that Ning Yuke was missing?
Unless... Ning Yuke, the only survivor, is with Wei Changtian?!
"Deng Deng Deng!"
Taking three steps back again, the two assassins' muscles tightened instantly, and their internal energy circulated crazily in their meridians.
They stared at Wei Changtian's every move like frightened birds, and were ready to escape at any time.
"If you don't want to say it, forget it..."
However, on the other side, Wei Changtian just shook his head with a relaxed expression.
He already got the answer he wanted.
These assassins really don't know that Ning Yuke is here...at least, except for these two people, no one else knows yet.
Now that what needs to be confirmed has been confirmed, it’s time...
"You two, go to hell."
After speaking the last words calmly, a hilt suddenly appeared in the originally empty scabbard as if by magic.
"What?!"
When the two assassins saw this incredible scene before them, they were inevitably stunned for a moment.
And in just this moment, Wei Changtian had already unsheathed his sword at an extremely fast speed, and immediately swung it in the air.
"Tsk!"
The soft armor next to the body made an ear-piercing cracking sound, and the two assassins looked down in confusion, only to see what seemed to be a faint trace of blood on the exposed skin.
"This is......"
"Pfft!"
Blood was like a column, shooting into the air.
In the blink of an eye, two more corpses split into two fell to the ground.
Moonlight, alley walls, blood, broken corpses...
"call......"
Looking at the scene in front of him, Wei Changtian finally breathed a sigh of relief.
That's right, he had no intention of meeting the mastermind from the beginning. Everything was just to kill these four assassins.
He first asked Zhang San to turn into an alley, take advantage of the enemy's "loss of vision" to jump off the carriage, and then lurk in the corner waiting for a sneak attack.
Although the result of the sneak attack was not ideal, only two were killed.
But Wei Changtian didn't expect that the two assassins actually recognized him.
So he followed his plan and finally achieved his goal effortlessly.
"Sir, are you okay?"
On the other side, Zhang San, who had been hiding around, suddenly appeared and hurried over.
"fine."
Wei Changtian shook his head and threw back the long knife in his hand.
This second sword belonged to Zhang San. He put it into the scabbard of the star before jumping out of the car. Unexpectedly, it actually came in handy.
"Sir, I was not greedy and fearful just now..."
Zhang San grabbed the long knife flying in the air and wanted to explain something anxiously.
"It goes without saying."
However, Wei Changtian waved his hand and interrupted: "You know how to adapt to changes. You did a good job this time."
Wei Changtian is not speaking sarcastically.
According to the original plan, if he didn't succeed in one blow and really started fighting with the assassin, Zhang San should stop the car immediately and come over to help.
However, Zhang San probably noticed the change in the situation at that time, so he didn't show up in a hurry, which was a smart move.
"Thank you for the compliment, Master."
Seeing that Wei Changtian understood him, Zhang San stopped explaining and asked in a low voice: "Master, let's go on next..."
"Ning Yuke is still in the car?"
"Before the villain got out of the car, in order to prevent the princess from running out of the car and causing any danger, he clicked on her acupuncture points."
"Well, it's not a good place to stay for a long time."
Wei Changtian nodded and directly picked up the two severed corpses on the ground with one hand.