Long Chen stabbed him with a spear, but Mi He dodged easily and stabbed Long Chen in the heart with the thin sword in his hand.
If this sword hits, Long Chen will definitely die.
Long Chen took a step back, turned his body, turned his back to Mi He, and suddenly used a carbine move.
Mi He did not expect that at this distance, Long Chen could use the carbine at such a fast speed, and was shot in the shoulder.
Mi He backed away reluctantly, and Long Chen stood up and laughed: "You are nothing more than that!"
Mi He looked down at the shoulder that had a hole in it, and sneered sinisterly: "Little brat, how dare you use a carbine at such a close distance? You are quite capable."
That carbine shot just now not only tested the marksmanship, but also tested Long Chen's courage.
Mi He had already arrived, but Long Chen dared to turn his back to Mi He.
If the carbine fails to succeed, Mi He can pierce Long Chen's heart with one sword.
Long Chen smiled proudly and said: "Grandpa has many tricks. Grandpa has decided on your head!"
Mi He was no longer interested in playing with his prey. He wanted to kill Long Chen and enter the city early to reinforce Fuyuan Tower.
"Give you another ten years, you might be able to catch up with me, but now you are going to die!"
After saying that, Mi He's figure turned into an afterimage, and the thin sword in his hand stabbed Long Chen's heart.
Long Chen shook the spear in his hand and stabbed Mi He head-on.
The rapier was too short, and facing the thorn directly, Long Chen definitely took advantage.
When the spear was thrust out, Mi He suddenly flew up and stepped on the spear to attack Long Chen.
Mi He's speed was so fast that Long Chen didn't have time to stab him again with his pistol. Mi He was in front of him and stabbed Long Chen's head with his rapier.
Long Chen didn't care about anything else and hurriedly threw away his spear and pulled out the dagger from his waist to fight back.
When the dagger was thrust out, Mi He dodged again and landed behind Long Chen, stabbing Long Chen's back with the thin sword.
"die!"
Mi He roared angrily and thrust out his rapier.
Mi He changed his position three times in an instant, and each time he moved, he was extremely tricky.
Mi He was confident that this blow would definitely kill Long Chen.
Long Chen turned around suddenly, and the rapier failed to penetrate the center of the body, and only penetrated through Long Chen's shoulder.
A heartbreaking pain came, but Long Chen was secretly happy in his heart.
The rapier was very short, less than two feet. This distance was enough for Long Chen to kill Mi He.
Mi He felt it was a pity that Mi He failed to pierce Long Chen's heart with one blow, but it didn't matter. At such a close distance, Mi He felt that one more sword would be enough.
It was even said that Long Chen could be killed with fists and kicks without using a sword.
After all, the difference in cultivation realm lies here!
Long Chen's left shoulder was pierced by a thin sword, and he punched Mi He's heart with his right hand.
Mi He remained calm and made a fist with his left hand to face Long Chen's fist.
From Mi He's point of view, this was just the fist of a kid in the middle stage of the king's career, nothing important.
It was even said that after the fist fight, it was Long Chen who was injured.
Long Chen reluctantly grabbed the rapier with his left hand and punched out with his right fist.
The moment the two fists faced each other, Mi He was shocked.
The force of Long Chen's fist was extremely terrifying. It felt like pebbles and eggs colliding together. Mi He's fist and wrist were instantly fractured. A violent impact was heard, and the ulna of Mi He's left hand actually penetrated the flesh and came out bloody.
Long Chen's fist was not blocked and continued to hit Mi He's left chest.
boom!
The dull impact sound brought Mi He's scream, and Long Chen hit Mi He solidly.
puff!
A mouthful of blood spurted out, Mi He's right hand let go, and his body flew out.
Long Chen didn't give Mi He a chance to breathe. He pulled out the thin sword stuck on his shoulder with his right hand, quickly caught up with him, and pierced Mi He's heart with the sword.
For a moment, the world became quiet.
In the scorching sun in the sky, cicadas are still chirping at the top of their lungs.
Mi He stood with his legs in a half lunge, his left hand hanging weakly, blood dripping from his fingers, and he grabbed Long Chen's right wrist with his right hand.
Mi He lowered his head to look at the thin sword that pierced his heart, slowly raised his head, looked at Long Chen, and asked reluctantly: "Who...are you?"
That punch just now convinced Mi He that Long Chen was definitely not at the middle stage of a king's cultivation.
The little kid in front of me is at least at the peak of a king, and may even surpass it.
Long Chen smiled lightly and said: "Long Chengen!"
A trace of surprise flashed in Mi He's eyes, and then it softened, with a relieved smile on his face.
"It turns out it's you, you are indeed treacherous."
Mi He saw the Forbidden Army armor on Long Chen and took it for granted that Long Chen was a soldier from Nanliang.
The purpose of Long Chen changing into the imperial uniform was also to confuse Mi He.
Judging from the results, Mi He did indeed fall into the trap.
"It's no shame to die in your hands..."
Mi He knew that a lot of masters had been killed by Long Chen.
After dying in Long Chen's hands, Mi He finally met his match.
If Long Chen really only has the cultivation level of the middle stage king, Mi He will be too embarrassed to show up to others after his death... Damn it.
Long Chen slowly pulled out the rapier, Mi He's body slowly collapsed to the ground, and his eyes slowly closed.
The heart was punctured and there was no way to survive.
Long Chen took away Mi He's rapier and dragged Mi He's body to a hidden place to hide it.
Long Chen couldn't let Tianxiahui and Nanliang discover Mi He's body.
If discovered, Li Chengdao would definitely be able to guess that Long Chen was fishing in troubled waters in Jinling.
After dealing with it, Long Chen quietly sneaked into Jinling City and returned to Honggui Inn.
After entering the room, Long Chen took off the armor of the Imperial Guard.
Ya'er saw Long Chen wearing the armor of the Nanliang Forbidden Army and asked in surprise: "Why are you wearing their armor?"
Long Chen asked back: "Why can't you wear it?"
Ya'er said: "Don't you feel embarrassed wearing the enemy's armor?"
Long Chen smiled and said: "I only want results, I don't care about these vain things."
Lao Tzu's "Tao Te Ching" says: A true man lives in the thick of things and not in the weak; he lives in truth and not in the splendor of things.
Smart people only look at the benefits of doing things and don't look at other false things.
Superficial reputation will not bring you any benefits, but will become the target of public criticism.
Hiding in the dark and taking advantage is the most practical and smartest way.
As long as you can kill Mi He, what if you wear Nanliang's armor?
"Well, smart people are smart people."
"Did you kill Mi He?"
Ya'er picked up the rapier and started playing with it.
Long Chen took off his clothes and exposed the wound on his left shoulder.
Fortunately, Mi He's sword is slender, the wound is not big, and there is not much bleeding.
Only the shoulder was penetrated.
Seeing that Long Chen was injured, Ya'er quickly threw away her rapier, ran over to check it carefully, and tasted some blood.
"Not poisonous."
Ya'er immediately brought the medicine and applied it, and then helped Long Chen put on a bandage.
"Why were you impaled?"
Long Chen said: "In order to kill him with one blow, I took his sword."
"I am injured and he dies, and I am not at a loss!"
Ya'er curled her lips and said, "Let me know that you are injured. I will be scolded when I go back."
Ya'er's technique was very professional and the wound was treated quickly.
"Okay, don't go out these two days, let them bite the dog."
Long Chen moved his arm and found no pain.
"What medicine did you use? Will it be cured?"
Long Chen was surprised, thinking that the wound had recovered.
Ya'er said quickly: "Don't move, I gave you some anesthetic, the wound is not healed."
"I'm not a god, how can I have such a quick medicine?"
Long Chen smiled and said: "I think so."
Ya'er glared at Long Chen.
....
It was getting late, and a bonfire was lit outside Fuyuan Tower.
In Fuyuan Building, Hua Yiyi entered the room in the backyard, where Wu Yue, Zuo Si, and Song Bai sat discussing.
"News just came over. Mihe stormed the south gate, but was repelled by Yan Xi. Everyone who followed was killed."
Hua Yiyi told a bad news.
Wu Yue didn't care about the life or death of the thugs, and asked: "Why did Mi He want to attack the south gate?"
