King of Assassins

When the banquet is here, it is naturally impossible to continue.

When a large number of people from the Law Enforcement Department were killed, everyone retired and left.

The identity of these people is either rich or expensive, and the Ministry of Law does not dare to ask more. Instead, they have to send people to **** everyone home safely.

After coming out of Jinlong Pavilion, Fang Zheng didn't let people from the Law Enforcement Department send it away. He and Jiang Yuan walked slowly along the long street.

Qingyu Qianzuru followed with Qingyu Asuka, and Qingyu Qianzuru solemnly expressed his gratitude. Thank you father for casting the sword for Qingyu Asuka.

Because the situation changed so quickly at the banquet, Qingyu Qianhe had not had time to talk to Fang Zheng.

Qingyu Qianhe, as a famous swordsman in the capital of Ming Dynasty, is also familiar with Fang Zheng. Both of them have great insights in Kendo, and they can also chat together.

Especially tonight's Bijian, there are countless things worth talking about.

"Baiyun City is indeed very strong, and the Unfeeling Sword specializes in attacking Divine Will, and it is even more subtle."

Fang Zheng thought of the night's battle, still very emotional.

The Unfeeling Sword Baiyun City is very arrogant, but has the ability to be worthy of arrogance.

With so many people at the banquet tonight, they couldn't beat the Unfeeling Sword together.

Fang Zheng had also seen several tenth-level swordsmen, but it was the first time that he deeply understood the power of top-level swordsmen. There is indeed a fundamental difference from ordinary swordsmen.

Qingyu Qianzuru also nodded: "Baiyun City is very, very strong. The Unfeeling Sword is not a mortal thing."

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"It must be a strange thing."

Fang Zheng said with certainty: "It's just a sword weapon, it is absolutely impossible to overwhelm the audience with his own power."

As a master swordsmith, Fang Zheng knew too much about sword tools. As soon as the sword intent of the Unfeeling Sword came out, he knew it was wrong.

Jiang Yuan said, "The last **** sword light that the masked swordsman urged was also a strange thing."

God Sword is pure as light, even if you don't know how to forge swords, you can see that God Sword is by no means an ordinary sword.

Fang Zheng groaned and said, "That sword is very similar to the legendary Sword of God."

The God Sword is a strange sword weapon after all. As a master swordsmith, Fang Zheng has heard many rumors about the God Sword.

Of course, he had only heard about it, and had not seen the real thing.

It's just that the blood-colored sword is as light as illusion, which is too impressive. Founder naturally thought of God Sword.

"Zhan Shenjian? What's the saying?" Jiang Yuan asked curiously.

Fang Zheng shook his head: "It is said to have the power to kill gods. The details are not clear. The legend is an extremely fierce weapon. Every sword owner will be killed by the sword. This sword will be completely circulated after a period of time. Disappeared."

He thought for a while and said: "I still heard the rumor when I was young. I haven't heard the news of God Sword for at least 40 or 50 years."

Qingyu Qianhe thoughtfully said: "In this way, that person depends on the power of the God Slashing Sword, and the sword can be incredible?"

"Can't say that."

Fangzheng's swordsmanship is not as good as Qingyu Qianhe, but his kendo vision is higher than Qingyu Qianhe.

Qingyu Qianzuru concentrates on his own kendo and is a real swordsman. Founder is a kendo theorist with Broadcom. He is also the editor of the famous Kendo special issue.

Fang Zheng said: "The masked swordsman is extremely fast and swift. It's not simple and fast, but it also contains the magic of swordsmanship. In terms of swordsmanship, he is already the best swordsman in the world. There is no doubt about this!"

Thinking of the swordsman killing the first sword of Baiyun City, it was really like a thunder and lightning, and it was fast. Killing Baiyun City is like killing a chicken.

Such swordsmanship is really terrifying.

Fang Zheng thought about the current swordsman, but he couldn't think of anyone specializing in fast swords. Can still practice fast sword to such a point.

Qingyu Qianhe was bowing deeply, and he said apologetically: "Old Fang, I have a question. That swordsman is so powerful, why should he be a sneaky killer if he is not using the power of foreign objects?"

Jiang Yuan also nodded: "This is indeed unreasonable."

Top swordsmen will be respected everywhere. Why be a sneaky killer.

Cthulhu believers like Baiyun City can walk in all directions, and no one dares to neglect.

Fang Zheng shook his head and said: "There are always unreasonable things in this world, unsympathetic people. There is no need to go into the cause."

This is obviously not convincing, at least Qingyu Chizuru doesn't take it seriously. Relying on the power of a strange thing and having a clever swordsmanship are two different things.

Qingyu Qianzuru felt that although the masked swordsman was terrifying, he was dependent on foreign objects and was not worthy of respect.

Fang Zheng saw Qingyu Qianhe's thoughts. He pondered and said, "Have you noticed that the man has only walked 30 steps since he entered the door. The tenth step killed Bai Jing, and another ten steps. Many guards killed Baiyun City in the last ten steps."

Qingyu Qianhe and Jiang Yuan are still thinking about what this means. Qingyu Asuka has already blurted out: "Kill a person in ten steps, and you will not stay for a thousand miles."

Fang Zheng smiled and applauded, "That's right."

Qingyu Qianhe and Jiang Yuan suddenly understood. The other side deliberately corresponds to the verse, which has shown that he has complete control of the whole situation.

This kind of control stems entirely from Gao Jue's combat consciousness, and has nothing to do with powerful strange things. This shows that the opponent's swordsmanship is indeed extremely clever.

In fact, there are many details in the whole battle, which can reflect the power of the swordsman.

Fang Zheng didn't want to say more, lest Qingyu Qianhe's face was ugly. He sighed deeply: "As soon as this person comes out, Ming Capital will really change."

Jiang Yuan and Qingyu Qianhe were both shocked. That's right, Wei Yue has such super assassin helpers. Who would dare to fight against them?

Jiang Yuan and Qingyu Qianhe are relatively detached, and they are not very close to the top powers of the Ming Dynasty. Not so sensitive to power struggles. So the reaction was slow.

Once An Shirong died, the old order of Ming Beijing was broken. Looking at the current trend, Wei Yue has a good chance to take his place and become the new hegemon of Ming Capital.

But, are all parties willing? Will the black dragon be willing?

In the next period of time, Ming Jingcheng will continue to be turbulent.

The three of them glanced at each other, and they both stopped talking about this topic tacitly. What they have to do is simple, just watch the excitement on the shore instead of wading in the muddy water.

Qingyu Asuka knew nothing about these, she probably understood what Fang Zheng meant, but she didn't care about it very much.

In fact, she had an idea in her heart. She always wanted to talk to Fang Zheng. She felt that the masked swordsman was a bit like Gao Xuan.

But when her father speaks, she will not be able to speak. Now, she felt inappropriate to say more.

Because Fang Zheng obviously had a great view of swordsmen, even with a bit of fear and hostility.

It is definitely not good to associate the masked swordsman with Gao Xuan.

Qingyu Asuka can only hold the question in his heart.

In fact, she didn't see any problems, just because of the magical intuition of the sword, she felt that the masked swordsman and Gao Xuan had something similar.

In terms of technique and style, Gao Xuan is completely different from Masked Swordsman.

However, both have the ease of controlling everything. It seems that powerful swordsmen should be like this. But Qingyu Asuka always felt that there was some connection between the two.

It is difficult for her to express such a subtle feeling in words. So she wanted to ask Fang Zheng for advice.

But the timing was wrong, she could only hold back her doubts.

Qingyu Asuka decided to discuss this issue with Gao Xuan when he saw Gao Xuan.

Among all the people attending the banquet, only Qingyu Asuka had such a keen sense of kendo.

Others did not have the skills of Qingyu Asuka, and it was impossible to connect the masked assassin with Gao Xuan.

Bai Yutang of Zhengqitang has been guessing the identity of the assassin, but he has not been able to understand.

Within the scope of Pegasus, no qualified person could be found.

Only the top swordsman has restricted the search scope to a very small circle.

What is certain is that there is no suspicion of any swordsman who can easily kill White Cloud City.

Now the only most valuable clue is God Sword.

Bai Yutang remembered Sword Sword, because there was Sword Sword in the list of strange objects exchanged by the organization.

As for where the Divine Sword was actually, she didn't know.

The sudden emergence of the assassin has completely changed the pattern of Ming Capital. This is a big deal and must be taken seriously.

After returning home, Bai Yutang reported to his superiors through the dark web.

The news was reported and immediately attracted attention.

Before Bai Yutang turned off the dark web, the video was connected.

The virtual light screen is a woman in a red dress sitting in the shadows, only the hem of her red dress can be seen.

The woman's legs overlapped and her posture seemed lazy and casual. Although you can't see the upper body, just this posture is very charming.

Bai Yutang has never known the specific identity of the other party, only knows that this is the president of the association, with high authority. One sentence can determine her life and death.

Bai Yutang also had no idea of ​​exploring the identity of the other party. It is a taboo to spy on the identity of the superior.

The Blood God Society is the Heretic God Organization, with huge benefits but extremely dangerous.

As the president of the Mingjingcheng branch, Bai Yutang certainly knows the rules.

"What's the matter, please tell me in detail..." The president on the other side spoke, her voice was obviously processed and it sounded erratic.

Bai Yutang gave a brief account of the process very seriously, and then played the battle video she recorded. It focused on explaining the assassin's influence on Ming Capital, and finally talked about Sword Sword.

"This man's swordsmanship is really good. But the way is very raw."

After watching the battle video, the president also expressed appreciation for the assassin's swordsmanship. She said in a deep voice, "Come alone and behead Baiyun City in public at the banquet. The sword is sharp and powerful, and the swordsman is already unstoppable. These characters don't look like sneaky killers. They should be called assassins!"

Bai Yutang didn't dare to talk nonsense, and carefully lowered his head slightly, waiting for instructions.

"You keep an eye on this assassin, and report any news immediately."

The president said: "The assassin is a bit powerful, don't act arbitrarily."

"Yes."

Bai Yutang also breathed a sigh of relief. She was afraid that if she was asked to catch the assassin, it would be no different from sending him to death.

The president closed the video, and her face slowly emerged from the shadows.

She has long eyebrows and deep eyes, a tall nose, three-dimensional and very delicate facial features, and the faint laziness between her eyebrows, but there is a kind of endless amorous feelings.

If Bai Yutang could see this face, he would immediately recognize her as Luo Jia, the number one star of Pegasus.

Whether acting or singing or dancing, Luo Jia has been the strongest in every industry.

When all the other stars cried out, they seemed not as famous as Luo Jia.

Now Roga's fame has spread throughout the Twelve Star Regions, becoming the hottest star in the Twelve Star Regions.

No one thought that this superstar was actually the president of the Blood God Society.

Luo Jia slowly turned the glass wine glass in his hand, revealing a contemplative expression.

After a while, she whispered: "Xiao Bai, what do you say is this?"

A white and fat little white pig emerged in the air. It opened its mouth and said, "The God Slasher has been hidden in the vault of the Beikun base. No one has moved."

"and so?"

Luo Jia sipped the blood-like wine, and the mellow and rich aroma developed in layers, which gave her a slight refresh. "This assassin has something to do with the destruction of Beikun Base."

The little white pig nodded the pig's head vigorously: "It must be related. Maybe, this person killed the Beikun base. Then everything will make sense."

Luo Jia asked: "You mean that man destroyed the Beikun base in order to cut the divine sword?"

"This is logically fluent. Otherwise, there is no way to explain why the base was destroyed."

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Luo Jia asked again: "What do you think this person came from?"

"Who knows. I'm just a pig." The little white pig rolled his eyes.

Luo Jia patted the little white pig's head: "If you don't tell me, I have forgotten it. It is a failure for the servant to make you like this. It is a shame to my lord. It's better to roast it..."

The little white pig showed a pleasing smile on the pig's face: "It's just that the information is too good to calculate. When you go to Mingjing in September, as long as the person has not left, I will definitely find him!"

The little white pig swears so much. It even stood up and raised its left forelimb to make an oath: "Swear to my lord, I will definitely do it."

Luo Jia smiled happily, and she hugged Little White Pig: "Xiaobai is so nice. I was just teasing you, so why am I willing to eat you..."

The little white pig tried to squeeze out a smile, but was crying in his heart: "Damn, who is the devil, my lord, please help me..."