Chapter Eighty-two: Assassin Descends Suddenly

  As someone shouted "Assassin!", the woman had already flown out of the great hall and vanished instantly into the heavy rain.

  Yang Ming Shengzi jumped out of the grand hall and said "How dare you", but the assassin was nowhere to be seen.

  Inside the great hall, all was in an uproar. Tuoba Jiaoluo slumped against a screen, his face pale and his hands trembling. He shouted loudly: "Guards! Guards!"

  Outside the main hall, the sound of armor clanking and splashing water suddenly filled the air as pairs of imperial guards rushed over. The thunder grew louder.

  Tuoba Qiurong was the first to realize that something was wrong with the woman, but she reacted the slowest.

  The dustless child's floating dust flew out, and the branch language's "Amitabha Buddha" was like a lion's roar. The great festival officer directly sprayed out a mouthful of smoke, and the faintly visible figure of a woman as swift as light smoke suddenly stagnated.

  The woman missed one strike, drew her sword and turned around, the sword energy still cut the dragon case in front of Tuoba Tuo into two halves.

  Yangming Holy Son reacted and chased out of the main hall, the whole process took only two seconds. At this time, Liangshan just opened his mouth, revealing a surprised expression.

  "The whole city is under martial law, search for me!" Tuoba Jiao let out a furious roar and kicked over the dragon throne.

  The warriors outside the palace hardly saw Yangming Shengzi stunned, he almost followed the female assassin into the wind and rain that rolled across the sky.

  The female assassin vanished into thin air. Yangming Shengzi pinched his thumb and middle finger, and a faint figure appeared in front of him.

  The way of assassination, first and foremost is stealth. The Xianmen School has the art of concealment, but if one's magical power is insufficient, a single loud shout from a mortal soldier, lawyer or Confucian scholar would be enough to reveal their true form.

  The assassins of the stabbing organization, with their unique way of hiding, are superior to all the true door schools. One strike and then escape, is that a stab? A sudden flash in the mind of Yang Ming Sheng Zi.

  Chasing after, engaging in combat, Yangming Shengzi is doing it for Tuoba Tao to see. Acknowledging such a great favor, Tuoba Tao will definitely go all out to help him find the Dahai Longque. Once found, he will have achieved a great merit within the court.

  Stabbing is very fierce, but that's intentional and unintentional. Yangming Shengzi is about to break through the Golden Elixir High Rank, and his confidence is bursting.

  Two people, one in front and one behind, shot through the rain like lightning, suddenly forming two rainless channels.

  Suddenly, the woman turned around and threw out an object. The Yangming Sacred Son hovered in mid-air. The Golden Elixir stage's Wind Chaser not only flew without wind but also against the wind, and could even make rapid hovering stops. Its flying skills were far superior to those of the Wind Control Technique.

  A woman threw out a flag, and with a rustling sound, the wind rose. On the surface of the flag, a one-eared black wolf let out a loud howl and rushed out.

  Yang Ming Shengzi's eyes revealed a hint of disdain, but soon turned to shock and fear. A protective divine light flashed, followed by a deafening "boom" that was no less than an earthquake or a mountain shaking.

  Yangming Holy Son was directly knocked flying, with a loud thud, and landed over 100 meters away, spitting out a mouthful of fresh blood. Yangming Holy Son's eyes revealed a look of shock, his body trembling, as he began to feel the coolness of the rainwater.

  Whoosh, whoosh, three figures leapt over, Yang Ming Shengzi's consciousness scattered and he fainted. He didn't know that the person he had just bumped into was Da Xia's third treasure.

  Liangshan was the last one to arrive at Shengjian Hall, and when he saw Yangming's son curled up like a dog, he couldn't help but laugh secretly while feeling terrified - what a high level this female assassin had achieved!

  The female assassin is who, Mount Liang doesn't care, only astonished at the female assassin's sudden and dazzling strike just now in the palace.

  Even the mighty Yang Ming Shengzi was humble in front of Tuoba Tao, but the female assassin showed no fear, drawing her sword and stabbing him. Is this what they mean by "a common man's anger can splatter blood five steps away"? The cultivation of martial arts is indeed different from cultivating one's true nature. In the past, I thought that the foundation-building period was like torturing a dog, but now Liangshan truly doesn't dare to look at it that way anymore.

  Xiu Zhen, Wu Dao, and the religious world, in Liangshan's heart, it seems that there is a vague additional layer of understanding.

  The female assassin's arrival disrupted the night banquet, and the people of Shengjian Hall exited the grand hall. The heavy rain continued, making it impossible to ride the Snow Dragon Horse, so Tuoba Jiao ordered someone to send a carriage to take her back, while his younger sister Tuoba Qiurong stayed behind to talk.

  Liáng Shān and Jīn Lǎo sat in the last horse-drawn carriage, passing by Yǒng Dìng Tái when Liáng Shān lifted the curtain to take a look, just as he saw the old woman transform into a cloud of blood mist. Liáng Shān was so frightened that he shrunk his head back, and a thunderous clap of thunder shook the sky, causing the entire carriage to tremble slightly.

  Back at the old Wang Ye's mansion, the inner door disciples and Yangming Shengzi all lived in the inner courtyard, while Liangshan and Jin Lao lived in the outer courtyard.

  Yangming Shengzi was injured, and Jin Zhanglao and Liangshan, as well as another outer door disciple Qi Shan, were waiting outside the room.

  Yangming Holy Son was fine after taking the elixir in Tongwang Hall. On the surface, it seemed that way, but Liangshan felt that Yangming Holy Son should have suffered no small injury.

  The lamp in Shengzi's room is shining brightly, and through the window lattice, Liangshan can see Shengzi writing with a brush, accompanied by the sound of wind and rain.

  Good spirited, and with an injured appearance, they were like two different people. Liang Shan thought to himself, pretend, you damn well better pretend! Looking at Jin Zhanglao again, his old face was smiling like an old chrysanthemum, obviously waiting for the Holy Son's call at any time.

  Tea was spilled and water overturned, Liangshan bustled about. Jin Zhanglao beckoned with his hand and said calmly: "Liangshan Bo, I'm here with Qi Shan. You can go back and rest now, tomorrow you'll still have to accompany Tuoba Qiu Rong early in the morning."

  Find Da Xia Long Que Yang Ming Sheng Zi, they went to find, the task of accompanying Tuoba Qiu Rong fell on Liang Shan Tou, strong dragon does not suppress the earth head, get along with the earth head, and there will be more clues.

  A hundred-refined steel knife, is it worth fighting over like this? thought Liangshan.

  Liangshan Le De Jin Lao was instructed in this way, he didn't have the heart to compete with this old fellow for favor, his face sank, but in his heart he burst out laughing, and ran back to the outer courtyard.

  He pushed open the door, and Liang Shan stood still, one foot inside and the other outside, unable to move.

  "Come in." someone inside said quietly.

  Liang Shan's head "buzzed" for a moment, and the female assassin didn't go east or west, but instead ran to his room.

  It's impossible to retreat now, this guy has beaten the Yangming Saint Son until he bleeds, it can be seen how terrifying he is. Liangshan bitterly smiled, assassin, Northern Wei Emperor, these originally had nothing to do with him.

  "Come in!"

  Liáng Shān's feet seemed to be pulled forward involuntarily, and what was even more humiliating was that Liáng Shān also closed the door with a flourish.

  What's wrong? Suddenly lost courage? No matter who you face, Liangshan is still Liangshan, and now there's this three-life sentiment, at critical moments can still launch a peak strike of Golden Elixir high rank, thinking of this, Liangshan's eyes lit up, became bolder, what's to fear?!

  "Who are you?" Liangshan's voice was still shaking slightly despite his calm demeanor.

  "Haven't you seen me before?" The woman's voice was tinged with mockery.

  "What's your surname?" Liangshan asked.

  The woman paused for a moment, then said: "No wonder Third Sister said you're a strange and eccentric person."

  Liáng Shān immediately let out a "haha", his feet walking freely, saying: "Ci Sān is my wife, you know that." As soon as he said this, his head suddenly felt a chill and hurt slightly.

  Li Shanshan thought that she and Ci San didn't have much of a relationship, but unexpectedly, the three generations of emotions were also strange. "In that case, let's say one family, are you Ci One or Ci Two?"

  "Is big sister so easy to see?"

  "That's Second Sister." Liangshan said immediately, beating around the bush.

  That's why I came to you.

  Liangshan's face immediately showed anxiety. He said: "Second sister is injured? Where is the injury? Let me take a look."

  "Get out!" Shi Er shouted.

  Liangshan rubbed his head and muttered, "It's not convenient, so forget it." It seems that he had underestimated Yangming Saint Son. Although he was injured, the Second Miss also suffered a significant loss.

  "Don't worry, I won't drag you down with me, at most three days."

  "That's good." Liangshan muttered, seeing the woman glare at him, and hastily added: "At your convenience, you can stay as long as you want."

  "How's the old woman on Yongding Island?"

  "He's dead."

  "Is he dead?" Chi Er's voice suddenly became somewhat ethereal.

  "Yes, the whole thing was blown into a bloody mess."

  Ci Er nodded slightly, and a line of clear tears suddenly flowed out without warning.

  Although there was no light in the room, Liangshan could still see clearly, and his heart moved.

  She is my mother.

  So that's how it is, thought Liang Shan.

  "It was just very early when Master caught me."

  Is it true that every assassin has a tragic childhood? Liang Shan said, "Are all of your assassins female?"

  "Not either."

  "Oh, it's fine this way." Liang Shan was somewhat at a loss for words and smiled awkwardly. "Men and women working together won't get tired, right?"

  Ci Er glanced at Liang Shan and said: "Ci San has many brothers who like her, just wait."

  "Love rival?" Liang Shan chuckled and said, "Not afraid." He was like a louse that wasn't afraid of being numerous.

  Liang Shan's nose twitched slightly, and he caught a whiff of a faint, pleasant scent on Second Miss's body.

  Unlike Ci San, Ci San's body fragrance is cold, while Ci Er's is hot. Smelling the fragrance to recognize a woman, this was something Liang Shan used to deceive girls with in the past. Later on, as he continued to use it, judging a woman's personality and so on turned out to be surprisingly accurate, now that Liang Shan has reached the middle stage of foundation building, his senses are hundreds of times more sensitive than ordinary people.

  The masters often use it to perceive the outside world, but Liangshan found that using it to smell women's body fragrance is quite good. There are actually many types of fragrances, but they can be roughly divided into cool and warm scents, corresponding to cold and hot personalities.

  It seems that Miss Ci'er is a passionate person, which can be taken advantage of.

  "Move a stool to the door and guard it, I want to treat my wounds." Ci Er said lightly. Liangshan hurriedly responded, moving the stool to block the door and sitting cross-legged on it.

  Ci Er closed his eyes, and his breathing gradually became even and deep.

  Yang Ming Sheng Zi chased after him hastily, stabbed twice but couldn't shake him off, and with great effort threw out the newly raised Lone Wolf Flag, dealing heavy damage to himself while being injured not lightly.

  The lone wolf flag is extremely powerful, it's the totemic flag of Daxia country, Uliana brought it to her. This flag was passed down from one generation of shamans to the next before they died. Chi'er rushed over immediately.

  Ci Er saw her mother who had never been kind to her. It's no use rescuing her now. For the first time in Ci Er's life, someone was killed without being paid for it, and that person was the Northern Wei Emperor.

  Because it's a stormy day, healing is ten times slower than usual. If not, she wouldn't be hiding under the horse carriage in Liangshan. Hiding here is good, the most dangerous place is also the safest place.

  The great fame of Liangshan is naturally due to San Niangzi.

  Sheng Jian Tang, Liang Shan Bo was somewhat tired and sluggish, but when he heard someone call his name, Shi Er immediately confirmed it.

  Very soon, Ci Er entered a meditative state and began the long process of healing. Liang Shan also wanted to enter a meditative state, but he found that he was more interested in Ci Er.

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