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Chapter 157, the assassination failed

Tan Shumo found Qin Chenguan as his shield and thoughtfully. After all, the other party was the son of the prime minister. With the prime minister's foot and the whole court was shaking, his son was there, even if Liang Yue really wanted to kill him, he would not dare to do it easily.

The two left the city all the way and headed towards the bank of Minghu Lake.

Minghu is not far from the capital. It is famous for its elegant and beautiful scenery. There is a restaurant on the bank of Minghu. It is located by the lake by the mountains and rivers. If you look at Minghu by the window on the second floor, you will have a great view, so you will most of the guests, including princes and nobles and those rich and wealthy merchants who spend a lot of money.

But the recent storm of fighting for the throne has made everyone in danger in the entire capital. Who has the time to come here to drink and enjoy the scenery? So there is no one in this restaurant.

As soon as Tan Shumo and the others walked into the restaurant, they suddenly felt something was wrong. The place seemed to have been cleared. Not to mention the shopkeeper, even a bartender was not as terrible as quiet.

Even without guests, it is impossible to be so pure.

"What's going on?

Where is the Second Highness?”

Qin Chenguan frowned.

Tan Shumo also felt a little nervous, and a sense of uneasiness suddenly surged into his heart. Could it be that Liang Yue really dared to attack him?

Thinking of this, Tan Shumo unconsciously touched the replacement talisman in his arms, and then looked at Qin Chenguan, who was still confused, with deep frowns.

At the same time when they found something wrong, a ray of energy suddenly burst out from the interior room of the restaurant. Then several figures jumped out from all directions, holding straight swords in their hands and slashing towards the two without hesitation. The momentum was definitely not something that ordinary people could possess.

Tan Shumo and Qin Chenguan's faces changed drastically at the same time, and their bodies retreated rapidly. They avoided the scattered swords in extreme thrills. Without thinking, they turned around and rushed out of the restaurant with all their might.

As soon as he left the restaurant, the group of men in black came after him in an instant, without any nonsense, and slashed with a knife, without any room for negotiation! What shocked Tan Shumo and Qin Chenguan the most was that these seven or eight men in black were all powerful people in fetal breathing and even peaks. Just by Tan Shumo and Qin Chenguan, they could not be their opponents.

"Who are you!"

Qin Chenguan retreated dozens of feet, frowned, and spoke coldly.

The other party seemed to have no intention of talking nonsense with him. The blade teared the air and was unstoppable, extremely sharp and accurate. You can tell at a glance that he was not an ordinary killer, but must be a specially trained elite soldier.

Seeing this, Qin Chenguan did not dare to be careless. Although he was also at the peak of fetal breathing and ranked fourth in the Tianlisten List of Qianziyuan, if he faced so many monks of the same realm at the same time, he would still feel infinite pressure. After all, two fists cannot beat four hands, and these people are not just vain.

Tan Shumo dared not fight head-on. After all, he is a talisman master, and not everyone can practice the three talisman medicine sword like Wei Yuan. His talent in talisman Taoism is indeed extraordinary, but when he meets such a difficult personal assassin, he is relatively fragile.

So, the moment the group of people rushed out, Tan Shumo was ready to activate the replacement talisman, but it took time to activate the talisman, but it was obvious that the other party would not give him this time.

Looking at the aggressive killer, Tan Shumo narrowed his eyes, turned his head to look at Qin Chenguan, and had a plan in his heart.

"Young Master Qin, please block it for a while. When I activate the talisman array, I may still have a chance of winning!"

Tan Shumo spoke anxiously.

Qin Chenguan frowned slightly, but seeing that the assassins had cut off all their retreats and had no choice but to escape, it seemed that this was the only way.

Thinking of this, Qin Chenguan pulled out his long sword from his waist, "Okay, these people have a good level. I can't hold on for long, you can quickly!"

As he said that, Qin Chenguan stopped talking, and shot out loudly, defended and attacked, slashing at an assassin in his hand.

Seeing this, Tan Shumo showed a faint smile, so he had time to urge the replacement of the talisman. As for Qin Chenguan's life or death, he didn't care.

Even if Qin Chenguan really died here, that would be great. Qin Xuanfu maintained a neutral wait-and-see attitude in the battle for the throne. If his precious son died at the hands of the second prince today, even if Qin Xuanfu did not help the prince, he would probably not give the second prince a good face.

Therefore, there is no harm in the death of Qin officials here, and it is even of great benefit to the prince. Since that is the case, why not do it?

Thinking of this, Tan Shumo sat down cross-legged. Qin Chenguan resisted him at this moment, and he finally had time to urge the replacement talisman.

He took out the talisman in his arms and pinched the magic tricks. The spiritual energy rushed out in an instant and poured into the talisman. The next moment, the talisman began to burn slowly. Although it only took a few breaths, at this moment, in the blink of an eye, the form may change in a variety of ways, let alone a few breaths.

Halfway through the talisman, Qin Chenguan suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood mist and flew backwards, and a shocking huge knife wound on his chest was almost deep and visible to the bone.

"How long will it take for you to tell Shumo!"

Qin Chenguan held the sword in his hand tightly, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and asked anxiously.

Tan Shumo did not reply, but just stared at the burning talisman in his hand, urging it to burn as much as possible.

The moment the talisman was completely burned out, the assassins around had already forced Qin Chenguan to a dead end. At this moment, Tan Shumo raised his hand and the ashes of the talisman in his hand dispersed with the wind! "The talisman has been completed!"

Qin Chenguan's face was happy.

But he never expected that the talisman that he had been hoping to turn defeat into victory disappeared in a flash with Tan Shumo, leaving only a stool stained with ashes of the talisman.

That is, after Tan Shumo escaped, Qin Chenguan was a little stunned, and the assassin's steel knife had already stabbed in a sudden, several swords pierced through his body, and blood was scattered all over the ground in an instant.

"puff!"

Qin Chenguan looked in disbelief and looked down at the steel blades that pierced from his chest.

"Talking about Shumo! You...dare to harm me!"

Qin Chenguan spitted blood in big mouthfuls, and his words were blurred and almost impossible to hear clearly.

It seemed that even at the end, Qin Chenguan wanted to figure out who this group of mysterious men in black was, "Who are you...you?"

The assassins in black did not answer. They decisively and capable of pulling out the straight knife, swaying the blood on the blade, glanced at the direction where Tan Shumo disappeared, and said coldly, "Go back to report, the assassination failed."

After saying this, a group of assassins turned around and left without even looking at Qin Chenguan who was lying in a pool of blood.

As for Qin Chenguan's life and death, they seemed to have no intention of paying attention to it. They were only responsible for killing the people who came to the restaurant on the Minghu River today. As for whom they were killing, they would not care.
Chapter completed!
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