No matter how powerful Wang Junlin was sitting on the main seat, he still had no time to dodge.
So Wang Junlin didn't dodge at all, and he didn't see any movement. The teacup in his hand had already reached his hand, and was suddenly raised in front of him.
Ding!
The tea cup shattered, and after a pause, the crossbow arrow continued to shoot at Wang Junlin. However, during this delay, Wang Junlin turned sideways and just missed, and the crossbow arrow was stuck on the wall behind him!
The crossbow arrow shot into the wood with great force, and only the tail of the arrow trembled slightly. Seeing this scene in front of them, the other three scholars couldn't help but let out a scream, and for a moment they had no idea what was happening.
After the crossbow arrow, Sun Dongyang already had a sword in his hand, and he stabbed Wang Junlin with the force of a human sword. The speed and the magic of the sword made Wang Junlin's heart beat wildly and his face changed drastically.
Wang Junlin let out a long roar, and as if a spring had been stepped on, he suddenly shot up against the wall of the compartment, just dodging the sword.
The moment the sword pierced the wall of the compartment, it followed Wang Junlin and swung upwards. Countless extremely fine lines appeared along the place where the sword blade passed, and spread quickly through it.
There was no regular pattern to those lines, but they looked so beautiful, without a trace of vitality. With a click, the entire compartment wall turned into powder.
Wang Junlin pressed against the roof and shot towards the door, followed closely behind by Sun Dongyang holding the sword.
Wang Junlin suddenly regretted that in order to appear gentler tonight, he deliberately did not bring the Dragon Bird Sword around his waist. Such a sharp swordsmanship was difficult for him to stop with his bare hands as he had no weapons.
Fortunately, Zhang Tiangang, who was standing at the door, didn't react slowly. He roared angrily and thrust his sword diagonally upward at Sun Dongyang.
Sun Dongyang was forced to slash down with his hand sword. The tips of the two swords collided, making a "clang" sound of gold and stone. Then Zhang Tiangang's expression changed greatly and he fell to the ground, and cracks appeared on his sword instantly.
The moment Zhang Tiangang landed on the ground, he looked at the sword in his hand with a horrified expression. The long sword had been cracked into pieces, like a weathered stone surface.
The terrifying sword intent continued to crack his sword, and was transmitted to the hilt, and then to his body. Zhang Tiangang groaned, his chest felt tight, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. At the same time, he made a click on his right wrist,
The joints were actually broken!
As soon as they met, Zhang Tiangang was defeated miserably after a sword fight.
Wang Junlin, who had already jumped to the door and received the Dragon Bird Sword from Shan Xiongxin who came over, stared at Sun Dongyang with great horror in his heart. He could injure Zhang Tiangang with one sword. This man had obviously reached the level of a master.
At this time, Wang Junlin retreated to the door, and Shan Xiongxin, Chunqiu Nu, Zhong Yao, etc. came one after another. The sound of breaking the air was heard outside, and two hundred soldiers from the farther away had already surrounded the place.
Wang Junlin did not take action immediately at this time, because Sun Dongyang saw that the chance to kill Wang Junlin was lost, so he returned to the place where he first stood to salute Wang Junlin. There were three frightened scholars beside him.
He did not place the sword on these three people, or even did anything, but Wang Junlin knew that these three scholars had become Sun Dongyang's hostages.
"Who are you? You are not Sun Dongyang." To Wang Junlin's expectation, the scholar named Xiang Nan suppressed the fear in his heart and questioned the assassin.
The assassin was obviously a little surprised. He glanced at Xiang Nan and said coldly: "Of course I am not Sun Dongyang. Sun Dongyang is dead. You three should not act rashly now, because if you move around, you will die too."
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The three scholars' faces were pale and frightened, but they did not cry. They even fell to the ground softly. They even had expressions of determination on their faces. This kind of performance made Wang Junlin think more highly of the three of them.
And at this time, Xiang Nan even said: "Master Taishou, you don't have to worry about our safety, just kill the assassin."
Wang Junlin glanced at him appreciatively, but did not do what he said.
The assassin ignored him and just looked at Wang Junlin, looking confident and fearless, waiting for Wang Junlin's decision.
Wang Junlin didn't speak for a while, staring at the assassin, and the whole place fell silent.
The assassin looked at Wang Junlin, who looked calm, and said with a smile: "Your reaction, your strength... seems to be stronger than the rumors."
Wang Junlin did not answer this sentence. Instead, contrary to everyone's expectations, he slowly walked in and sat down where he had just been. The three scholars and the assassin followed his figure and turned around, like this
It would have been the same situation as before. If the compartment wall behind Wang Junlin hadn't turned into powder, giving people the illusion that nothing happened just now.
"You are brave." The assassin's voice suddenly became older, and he looked at Wang Junlin with a smile and said: "Among the younger generation, you should be the leader. Not to mention your achievements in other areas, your martial arts alone is not on the list.
To be ranked in the top five.”
"Thank you, Senior Sword God. If your words spread, this junior will become famous in the world." Wang Junlin said calmly.
The assassin was silent for a while, then suddenly rubbed a piece of human skin on his face. The mask was torn off by him, and an old but rosy face appeared in front of Wang Junlin.
The faces of Shan Xiongxin, Zhang Tiangong, Chunqiu Nu and others at the door changed slightly, as if they were facing a formidable enemy.
This assassin was none other than the sword god who fought against the main force of Spring and Autumn Valley at last year's martial arts conference, losing half a move but also injuring the main force of Spring and Autumn Valley.
Wang Junlin knew that this person had a relationship with the Dugu clan, and that Dugu Mingliang was even his apprentice, but he did not expect that this person had a relationship with the Lu family, and even disguised himself as a scholar to assassinate him for the Lu family.
Wang Junlin sighed, and then continued: "As far as I know, there are only four masters in the grandmaster realm in the whole world. How noble this is. I don't want to think that the seniors would assassinate a family like Lu who is not a wealthy family in the eyes of the younger generation."
Junior, this really surprises this junior."
The Sword God said calmly: "It's your fault that you were surprised. I came to kill you at the invitation of the Lu family. I have my own reasons."
"But senior, now that the assassination has failed, what will senior do?" Wang Junlin suddenly raised his head, with a hint of sarcasm and a hint of contempt in his eyes.
There are not many people in this world who dare to look at the Grandmaster with such eyes, but Wang Junlin is definitely one of them.
The Sword God didn't seem to see the sarcasm and contempt in Wang Junlin's eyes. He was silent for a while and said: "If you let Lu go, not only will I not kill you, but I will also owe you a favor."
Wang Junlin sneered: "Senior, do you think you can still escape today?"