Chapter 398 Trap

Chapter 398 Trap

Is it because Zheng Yezhi is so powerful that others dare not take action? No, he has no clue. The key is that sentence about Mr. Zheng.

The Sword-casting Valley is an important sect that stands on the court's side. The owner of the valley is of course the same Duke as Li Yingqing of the Chen Qianzhen Shenji Sect of Yaowang Valley, and has great influence on the court. Except for the Shenqianmen, these assassinating coalition forces were all members of the imperial court. How could they kill people in front of Zheng Yezhi? Even if he is from the Divine Gun Sect, Ling Baizhan doesn't want to offend a master like Zheng Yezhi!

Eunuch Li had already obtained Xue Mu's arrangements through the Xingyue Sect's Jianzhou Branch. He smiled sinisterly and said, "It seems that we can't wait any longer. Maybe Xue Mu really wants to follow him to the Sword Forging Valley, and there is no chance of making another move." ”

Ling Baizhan frowned and said, "How to do it? We can't hide our origins from Zheng Yezhi."

"Zheng Yezhi hasn't figured it out yet, and Xue Mu is just a warrior in the caring stage. I directly attack Xue Mu and escape with one blow. Everything will be fine. If not, I can also distract the grumpy blacksmiths like Zheng Yezhi. . Our origins are various. As long as Zheng Yezhi is not here, the people at the Sword Forging Valley will not be able to recognize us clearly. Is there any problem with you swarming up and beheading Xue Mu?"

Ling Bai's strategy was hesitant. He had witnessed the singing and dancing of the Qianshan Duxue Group. Judging from the charming skills, he was not a weakling. The disciples of the Sword Forging Valley who followed the Valley Master were obviously all elites. I'm afraid it wouldn't be easy to fight hard. Although his side is much stronger, he may not be able to succeed before Zheng Yezhi turns around.

On the other hand, the leader of the disciples and dead men sent by Ye Tingsheng said carelessly: "As long as Mr. Zheng is not here, those little witches will do nothing. I can take Xue Mu's dog head in the blink of an eye."

Eunuch Li deliberately reminded: "Yue Xiaochan is on the list of rookies. She performed extremely brilliantly on August 15th at the Peak of Good and Evil. The whole world knows it. Don't fall into her hands."

It's okay not to say it, but it aroused Ling Baizhan's pride as a warrior: "Eunuch Li, you can't help but see people through the cracks in the door. Yue Xiaochan is only a fourteen-year-old girl. If she can stop me, how can I cultivate in this life?" You didn’t feed the dog!”

Eunuch Li smiled playfully: "Then get ready to take action."

Over there, Yue Xiaochan was explaining her weapon customization needs to Zheng Yezhi in detail, involving her own blacksmithing path. Zheng Yezhi also listened very carefully and kept nodding to show his understanding. Xue Mu deliberately moved a little away to make it easier for Eunuch Li to take action.

Sure enough, a gray-clothed figure arrived in front of Xue Mu at a speed that was invisible to the naked eye. A long sword penetrated the sky and earth and pierced Xue Mu's chest.

Yellow light appeared faintly, and the gray-clothed figure exclaimed: "Glory Moon Divine Stone? Misstep."

Before he finished speaking, he had already fled quickly. Zheng Yezhi was furious: "Leave it to me!"

A heavy sword suddenly appeared in his hand, and an overwhelming force of energy slashed towards the direction in which the figure was escaping. The figure swung the sword very easily without any power, but the heavy sword's aura disappeared like a mud cow into the sea.

"The Sword Forging Valley is nothing more than that, haha, hahaha..."

Zheng Yezhi was so angry that one Buddha was born and two Buddhas ascended to heaven. He chased after them without saying a word.

Everything happened in an instant. Xue Mu only had time to complain in his heart that Eunuch Li's acting skills were a bit exaggerated this time, when he saw crowds of people all around, and several people rushed straight to the middle palace with murderous intent, flying towards him. Before anyone arrived, all kinds of swords, lights and sword energies poured down on Xue Mu as if they were life-threatening.

The disciples of the Sword Forging Valley were still confused, but Yue Xiaochan, Luo Qianxue and Ye Wu's team were well prepared and quickly stood in front of Xue Mu. The seemingly terrifying long-range energy was easily blocked by them all, and they quickly got close to the assassin. Fight together.

At first, there was an assassin with a black scarf on his face. Even a blind man could feel the level of bravery and domineering in his hand. He was using a sword, but Yue Xiaochan could clearly feel something after just one use of the dagger. She smiled and said: "Good marksmanship. "

Those who play with guns use swords instead. No matter how much they hide it, the difference in luck is as dazzling as fireflies in the dark in front of a warrior like Yue Xiaochan.

Ling Baizhan remained silent and after two moves with Yue Xiaochan, he secretly complained in his heart.

He realized that if he didn't use his true skills, let alone breaking through Yue Xiaochan's interception, he might even fall into her hands. How could this little girl be so strong? Is this really just a fourteen-year-old kid who has not yet entered Taoism? Isn't this a monster?

While Ling Baizhan was struggling, the dead men of the Governor's Mansion and the internal guards brought by Eunuch Li were all horrified.

What's going on with these little witches who I heard are just singing and dancing? How come one is better than the other... The one who sings is so young? Is this really not a direct descendant of a powerful clan? The group of dancers were extremely skilled in the Acacia formation. There was a dead soldier in the Governor's Mansion who was caught in the formation without even making a move. He just watched him fall to the ground with a happy smile on his face, completely dead.

They finally realized that these were not a group of ordinary singing and dancing little girls, but a group of terrifying witches who were supposed to cause trouble in the world! One is accompanied by the Xingyue Sect Master first, and then the eight personal guards of the Xingyue General Manager. The others are all close followers of the Saint of Hehuan. In many rivers and lakes stories, everyone here is what the protagonist has to face for a long period of time. One of the main enemies is enough to make a person suffer, but there are more than a dozen here!

It was a bit difficult to break through their blockage in a short period of time. Seeing the disciples of the Sword Forging Valley react, they all joined in the battle with their swords raised in anger. The leader of the dead warriors suddenly used a secret skill, and his figure suddenly disappeared, and he appeared again. When he appeared, he had already bypassed many obstacles and was behind Xue Mu.

"Die!" The leader of the dead soldiers smiled ferociously and raised his sword to strike. Suddenly, his heart ached and he lost all his strength.

He turned his head and looked back in disbelief. There seemed to be a vague figure in the snow behind him, and his voice floated vaguely: "Behind the leader, I have a traceless message."

"Trap..." This concept flashed through the mind of the leader of the dead soldiers. Before losing his last consciousness, he seemed to see countless women floating from the horizon, like a goddess coming to the world.

The Xingyue Sect's Jianzhou branch came out in full force... Was this prepared? There was a traitor in this assassination... The leader of the dead soldiers couldn't say this anymore, and he fell to the ground without closing his eyes.

In just a few breaths, before Ling Baizhan could decide whether to take action or not, the situation suddenly changed. With the appearance of the top warriors of the Wuhen Dao, Jianzhou branch helmsman Bai Ling'er came with his troops. His strength was completely reversed. An assassination turned into a siege. Ling Baizhan no longer cared about the bullshit hidden identity. He drew his spear and broke through the encirclement with all his might.

"Dang!" A pair of daggers once again blocked his way to break through. Yue Xiaochan said with a smile: "What a good marksmanship."

Looking at this smiling little girl who couldn't shake off her skin like a dog-skin plaster, Ling Baizhan had never hated Xingyue Demon Girl as much as he did at this moment. He laughed at your sister, your sister's shooting skills are so good!

At this moment, Eunuch Li, who had led Zheng Yezhi away before, turned around. Seeing the figure in gray approaching quickly, Ling Baizhan was overjoyed. He had a hole to catch him, so he could at least run away!

I saw Eunuch Li spreading his wings like an eagle, flying over the battlefield, waving his hands lightly, and rescued several internal guards who were trapped in a bitter battle: "Someone leaked the secret, the plan failed, let's go!"

Dongxu was about to save people, but no one could stop him. Everyone watched helplessly as Eunuch Li led the inner guards to retreat. Countless green eyes fell on the only remaining dead soldiers of the Governor's Mansion and Ling Baizhan.

Ling Baizhan's whole body was cold.

My father-in-law, is this how you save people?

Until this moment, no one doubted Eunuch Li. He had indeed struck with all his strength before. If the Moon Divine Stone hadn't blocked the blow, Xue Mu would have been decapitated. In people's minds, this is because the eunuch is selfish and cold-blooded, and only cares about his own people...

"I fell into Xue Mu's trap by mistake. I'm afraid I'm going to die here today." Ling Baizhan fell into the double attack of Yue Xiaochan, Luo Qianxue and Bai Ling'er and fought hard. He felt a bit desolate at the end of a hero: "I hope Wushuang can withstand the pressure and stabilize Sect..."

Hundreds of miles away from the Divine Gun Sect, Ling Wushuang stood in front of the sect's main hall. Looking at the solemn white clothes in front of him and the cold and pretty face of the leader, his heart felt like an ice cellar.

"Mu Jianli, what do you mean?"

Mu Jianli slowly closed her eyes and said to herself: "He said, Brother Ling, it's a pity that you won't have the chance to leave new marks on his chest."