"This is an opportunity! This is a very rare opportunity for you and me! ”

King De looked at Dean and said.

"How?"

Dean asked.

"'Huiwu' will be divided into four major rings according to the holy level, grandmaster, swordsman, and warrior level, of which the first class is divided into Wenbi and Wubi, and the remaining third-class rings are all Wenbi, after the winner is determined one-on-one, the grandmaster can choose the three kinds of martial arts and secret techniques in the royal arsenal at will, the swordsman is two, and the martial artist is one!"

King De explained.

"Among them, the first-class Wenbi, after the winner is decided, there will be a martial arts competition - all the saint levels will gather in a secret realm to duel the winner again!"

"Secret Realm?"

Dean was stunned for a moment, and then, looking at King De's reserved words, he thought for a moment.

Dean didn't know what the secret realm was in the other party's mouth.

However, there is a speculation.

After all, Dean is no longer ignorant of the plane at this moment.

The so-called secret realm may be a plane.

Of course, it is certainly not a complete plane, but a fragment of a plane.

"That's right, it's a secret realm - that's when we join forces!"

Seeing the thoughtful Dean, King De couldn't help but laugh.

"We are definitely not the only ones who want to join forces!"

Dean said.

"But I believe that our alliance will be the strongest group, after all, the alliance of the sixth, seventh and eighth brothers seems to be strong. But once you enter the secret realm. It is bound to break directly. With the character of the seventh brother, a competitor like the sixth brother is absolutely not allowed, and the eighth brother will naturally help the sixth brother! As for the other holy ranks? I don't think we need to worry! ”

King De analyzed.

"What if King Cheng, King Xian, and King Fu are still united?"

Dean asked.

"Then I think I'm unlucky, how far I run!"

King De shrugged his shoulders and looked very downright.

However, Dean certainly doesn't think this is the other party's sincere words.

If the other party can really do such a straightforward way, then Yiqiē will not become as complicated as it is now.

Of course, Dean will not expose the other party either.

Just nodded. King De took the topic very lightly and began to talk about some interesting facts about the capital.

Naturally, there are still layers of temptation in the words.

Dean, on the other hand, coped with the past with indifference and indifference.

This is the advantage of having an indifferent swordsman trumpet, if it is someone else, King De will inevitably ask questions.

However, for a swordsman who has embarked on a ruthless sword path, it is difficult to ask.

Because, the other party does not pay the slightest attention to the things that he does not care about.

This conversation went on for another half an hour. Dean declined the invitation and was led out of the mansion by an entourage. The king's shopkeeper stopped at the door of the mansion.

After watching Dean's carriage go away, the shopkeeper returned to the water pavilion with a quick pace.

"Lord Wang!"

The king's treasurer bowed and saluted.

"Well done!"

King De said.

"It's all taught by you, Lord Wang!"

The shopkeeper replied with fear.

"This is your credit, and it has nothing to do with me - without this Mr. Mu, I don't even have a 20% chance of winning now, and now with this Mr. Mu, I have at least a 10% better chance of winning...... How are you contacting others? ”

King De waved his hand and asked with a smile.

"All of them have been properly arranged in accordance with your orders!"

The shopkeeper bowed and said.

"Okay, that's good!"

King De nodded, then turned around, looked at the fish in the water, and said in a low voice: "Sixth brother, seventh brother, eighth brother, you are really good!" Still, do you think I'm going to throw in the towel? What a naivety! My layout is definitely not a little bit of what you see! ”

With that, King De turned and left.

The king's treasurer bowed and watched the king leave.

But fine beads of sweat overflowed from his forehead.

Before, the killing intent on King De's body was like a substance.

Although it didn't come towards him, just the impact made him feel uncomfortable.

And when King De was far away, and the shopkeeper straightened his waist, the shopkeeper of the king, who didn't care about wiping his sweat, gasped.

The thousands of fish under the water pavilion have all disappeared at this moment, and only a puddle of red remains in the water.

"This—This is ......"

Shopkeeper Wang watched this scene, his body swayed, and he almost fell to the ground.

The next moment, he adjusted his mind and walked away quickly.

The speed at which he left was as if some ghost was chasing him behind him.

……

"Go back and talk!"

Dean was sent back to the place where he was separated from the drunk man by King De's carriage, and looking at the drunkard's expression of wanting to ask, Dean said directly.

The drunk, who didn't ask any more questions, shook his horsewhip.

Syllable!

With a crisp sound, the carriage immediately moved, heading towards its original destination.

In the west of the capital, away from the most prosperous buildings, it is quiet from the inside out.

And a house with a single courtyard in Sweetwater Lane is even more secluded and far-reaching.

This is a property that is too unthinkable for the people of the road.

Of course, on the bright side, it is the house of a wealthy businessman.

The carriage turned from the street into the alley.

And when the port turned into the alley, the drunk man driving was all tense.

Murderous!

Without thinking about it, the drunkard just turned over and got under the carriage like a tanuki.

And almost at the same time, a sword light burst out from the wall on one side, and in the countless splashes of masonry, this sword light was unusually bright.

Straight to the drunks who got under the carriage.

Burst!

In the sound of spitting, the liquor turns into thousands of water droplets, which are infused with 'qi'. It's like a slingshot.

Bang Bang Bang!

The water droplets collided with the splashes of masonry. also let the sword light be stunned.

Of course. More than that, it was two invisible sword qi that struck the blade, causing the sword wielder to pause.

And at the moment when the other party's footsteps stopped, a cold light lit up under the carriage.

It should have been cold, but the moment the sword was released, it was as hot as fire.

It's like the strongest liquor.

Not only fast, but also spicy throat!

Poof!

The onslaught of the enemy froze in place, and the sword fell to the ground. Clutching his throat, he fell to the ground, obviously lifeless.

Drunks don't have a penchant for killing, but they will never show mercy to anyone who doesn't show mercy.

He has long passed the naïve age of convincing people with virtue.

"Mu, this guy ......"

The drunk examined the corpse and said to Dean at the same time.

However, there was no answer from Dean, and by the time the drunk looked into the carriage, Dean was already gone.

And the drunk reacted instantly.

Quickly ran towards the house.

Turbulent Man, Split Eagle!

At the thought of the two, the drunkard's heart tightened.

If it's usual. A saint-level Dao Seeker can cope with any situation, even if he can't. Running is always no problem.

But this time is different, the seriously injured people are not as good as ordinary people at this moment.

And with such a turbulent person, how much can the strength of the Split Eagle be exerted?

Thinking of this, the drunk became more and more anxious.

The sword in his hand became tighter and tighter.

The figure flashed, and the drunk quickly appeared in the house.

But the smell of blood made the drunk purse his lips tightly.

His eyes searched.

The corpses of the servants, maids, and guards fell to the ground, and the cloisters were almost soaked with blood.

He didn't stay long, and the drunk rushed straight into the house.

And there, Dean had been searching for a moment.

In fact, after the sudden attack, Dean instinctively sensed that something was wrong.

After helping the drunk solve what should have been an equal opponent, Dean went straight into the house, and the situation inside confirmed Dean's hunch.

In his perceptual range, there was not a single living mouth.

To put it simply, chickens and dogs are not left.

Not even enough clues remained.

The enemy is definitely a veteran of this business, not only ruthless, but also cautious, except for the target to take away, the rest of the people are all killed, their own corpses are also taken away, and all traces are cleaned.

Except for some blood, there was no trace at all.

"How?"

The drunk man asked urgently.

"There are no corpses of the Wanderers and Split Eagles, they should have been plundered...... What about the attackers outside? ”

Dean said.

"There are no clues!"

The drunken man also shook his head, and then, the drunken swordsman immediately roared angrily, "Damn, who did this?" ”

"The Martial Alliance, the White Night Royal Family, the former enemies of the Dao people...... It's all possible! ”

Dean closed his eyes slightly, simulating the course of action in his mind as he spoke.

"I didn't knock on the door or tell you, but I climbed over the wall and sneaked towards where the Ripper and the Split Eagle were, and when they attacked the Breaker and the Split Eagle, the rest of the place attacked at the same time...... There must be at least ten people who can quickly defeat the Split Eagle, and at least one of them should have a semi-saint level, or a top-level grandmaster with special martial arts...... After completing the task of taking away the Wanderers and the Split Eagle, they sent one of them to assassinate the drunkard - not really to kill the drunkard, but to give the drunk a lesson! And it's me who will be told in the end by this 'announcement'! ”

Dean took a deep breath.

"These people should have come for me in the end!"

Dean informed the drunk of his guess.

"How do they know you're in the wagon?"

The drunk asked.

"They don't need to know that I'm in the carriage, or that whoever is in the carriage or where I am, and you're going to tell me what happened - and at that point, I'm going to be involved!"

Dean replied with a shake of his head.

"What are they for?"

The drunk was puzzled.

Sou!

At the moment when the drunkard's voice fell, the sound of arrows breaking through the air rang out.

PS first update ~ (to be continued......)