"White dove."

Zhao Jilian moved lightly, yawned, and walked up to the armored woman. She took the white dove from the armored woman's hand, combed the dove's feathers carelessly, and walked back to the bed.

"Zhao Gao can't be trusted anymore, you should know."

"This is what Wei Liao borrowed from Zhao Gao."

Zhao Ji paused in her steps, stopped stroking the pigeons, turned her back to the Iron-masked Woman and said, "Wei Liao... you can give it a try. How are you going to find the vertical zither?"

"Wei Liao asserted that Lord Chang'an will definitely go out of the city to intercept and kill his people. There is already a curfew at this time, and Lord Chang'an will not be able to return home openly. I am near Chang'an Lord's Mansion, looking for people with high martial arts skills."

Zhao Ji ran her slender fingers across the pigeon feathers and pondered for a moment.

"Can."

After Zhao Ji agreed, the Iron Masked Girl clasped her fists in salute, opened the door and went to change into her night clothes.

The door opens.

The Iron Masked Woman appears.

A maid came in.

The maid walked to Zhao Ji, bowed first, and then said: "The Queen Mother has returned to Xianyang for the first time. It is not appropriate to make too many arrangements, so as not to annoy Your Majesty. I wonder where the Yue girl went when she left the palace late at night?"

"Go kill that guy."

Zhao Ji said it casually.

The maid was frightened when she heard this.

If the Empress Dowager Zhao didn't mention Shuzi by name, there was only one person.

Lord Chang'an, Ying Chenglong.

The maid hurriedly knelt on the ground and said: "Your Majesty and Lord Chang'an have a deep relationship. If Yue Nu does not fulfill the Queen Mother's wish, the situation may not be acceptable to the Queen Mother."

"The Yue girls have never failed. When it comes to martial arts and assassination, the Yue girls have never lost."

Zhao Ji smiled confidently.

"There are only two kinds of swords in the world, one is the Yue Nv sword, and the other is other swords. The sword master Gai Nie who is favored by Zheng'er is said to be the best sword in the world, but he has never been compared with the Yue Nv sword. In

No one is worthy of wielding a sword in front of a Yue girl."

…

Xianyang City at night.

As lonely as ever.

Except for the city defense troops who were assigned to patrol at night, it was difficult to see a living person on the streets of Xianyang that extended in all directions.

Standing outside Xianyang City, no matter which direction you look in, you can only see a tall and mottled blue brick city wall. Standing in the dark, the city wall looks like a tall tombstone.

In this city surrounded by tombstones, Ying Chengyu skillfully avoided the patrolling city defense troops.

He could always hide in the shadow of the corner of the house or in the dense canopy of an old tree the second before the city defense troops arrived.

Or just like those flower-picking thieves and assassin rangers, they hide in the old-fashioned way on the rooftops mostly made of bluestone in Xianyang City.

He could have walked with swagger, but he didn't.

It is even more uncomfortable to have unparalleled martial arts skills than to walk at night in brocade clothes.

After all, his peerless martial arts was hard-earned.

Moreover, due to the curfew, the secret guards were unable to enter the city and follow him around. Therefore, there was no need to worry about his personal image. At this moment, Ying Chengyu completely let himself go.

In the darkness, Ying Cheng is as nimble as a civet cat and leaps like a spiritual ape. Under the cover of night, he looks more like a ghost than a ghost.

In this way, he evaded more than a dozen waves of patrolling city defense troops, and was only halfway to the Chang'an Lord's Mansion.

Another group of city defense troops passed by nearby. Ying Chengyu jumped up to the roof tiles of the nearest house with ease, and lay down there with his whole body, holding his breath... The lying down position can minimize his body exposure, and holding his breath is

Basic operations to avoid officers and soldiers.

He looked directly at the green tile to avoid attracting the attention of some freaks with extremely strong intuition.

Ying Chengyu only observed the movements of the city defense troops from the corner of his eyes, waiting for the city defense troops to leave.

Soon, this group of city defense troops disappeared from Ying Chengyu's sight.

The once extremely clear footsteps were almost inaudible, confirming that the city defense army had gone far away.

Ying Chengyu breathed a sigh of relief.

When you release the breath you have been holding, your mind will naturally relax. This is human instinct.

Suddenly, a tremor came from the ridge of the neck that was close to the back, and a strong sense of crisis exploded behind Ying Chengyu.

The feeling of horror is like asking a goddess to watch a movie for the first time. Bravely holding her hand when the movie is dark, but having both parents in front of you after the movie lights up.

Ying Chengyu didn't care whether he would attract the city defense troops who hadn't gone very far.

Adrenaline burst out all over his body, and he launched his legs vigorously, soaring straight into the sky like a monkey.

Touch~

The bricks and tiles are all broken.

Debris from the eaves fell into people's homes below, awakening people who were sleeping soundly.

Although it is a taboo in martial arts competitions to keep your feet off the ground because you cannot use force while in the air.

But this action can get Ying Chengyu out of this situation the fastest. On the line between life and death, Ying Chengyu has no time to weigh so many pros and cons, so he can only act according to his instinct.

"roll!"

At the same time, he gathered all his energy on the tip of his tongue, and his internal energy spurted from his Dantian and flowed through his eight extraordinary meridians throughout his body. He combined his internal and external forces to drink out the word that contained the greatest power in the first half of his life.

Across the roof, the people who had just been awakened by the falling tiles on the roof were all stunned by this word, their ears were ringing, and their heads were dizzy and they fell down.

Saying the word "go" is the fastest counterattack that Ying Chengyu can make.

Huh~

But the roar that could stun ordinary people was unable to disperse the ethereal sword light.

The long sword two fingers wide reflected the moonlight and shone in Ying Chengyu's eyes.

Then the sword seized the right moment, like a monkey holding on to a vine branch and swinging up to the sky, and rushed towards Yingcheng's dragon-faced door.

Ying Chengyu overcame his physiological reaction and did not blink.

Physiology is not worth mentioning in front of life.

Ying Chengyu squinted his eyes and looked at the attacker in front of him. He took out the Qin sword from his waist and held it with both hands. The veins in his hands were like those of a loach.

His arms and biceps were bulging, his energy and blood surged wildly, and he quickly drew a large circle in the air while holding the Qin sword.

No matter where the sword comes from or how it strikes, it will eventually collide with the Qin sword in Ying Chengyu's hand.

The attacker was wearing black night clothes, and his face was covered with a black cloth so that his face could not be seen.

Seeing how Ying Chengyu responded, a sarcastic look flashed in his eyes.

He didn't predict it. It seems that his martial arts skills are not as high as rumored!

Check~

The two swords intersect.

Ying Chengyu felt a huge force coming from his sword.

He did not use the huge force to resist, but used this huge force to move a large distance in the air, and continued to fly out at a high speed.

The attacker looked at Ying Chengyu who was walking away in disbelief. The sword in her hand had no tip, and the tip separated from the sword body and collapsed into the distance... How could this happen?

This sword is made of meteorite iron, how could it be cut off?

The attacker couldn't accept it, and his eyes were filled with countless doubts and confusion.

Her sword was broken.

How can a broken sword kill an enemy?

It's too late to think about what's going on.

The attacker rushed forward, holding a broken sword in his hand. His power was not overpowering from beginning to end, and he chased Ying Chengyu with a flurry of sword light.

Every time the long sword pokes out, it is like a poisonous snake that has been preparing for a long time, spreading its bloodthirsty fangs to bite the prey to death.

Ying Chengyu, who landed on the ground, was beaten and could only parry, but had no power to fight back.

However, there was no trace of panic on Ying Chengyu's face.

He has a new trick and he eats it all over the world.

Seeing that the attacker's weapons were inferior to his own, he was holding a sword and kept drawing circles in front of him, which looked extremely funny.

The attackers obviously attacked with great force and took all the points, but they were extremely furious in their hearts.

Every time she attacks, a section of the sword in her hand will be cut off.
To be continued...