Chapter 257: Assassination!

In the middle of the night, someone harassed him, which was unexpected by Feng Ziyue.

Chu madman's personality, although he is obsessed with martial arts, is above board and will not do these sneaky things in secret.

What's more, what he wants is not just victory, but more importantly, an opponent who can force him to do his best.

Therefore, Feng Ziyue was completely unprepared, and someone would secretly attack.

This house at the foot of the mountain is provided by the people in the four innate secret realms, and they are responsible for the security guards, so naturally they don't have to worry about it.

But at that moment just now, Feng Ziyue did feel the fluctuation of his breath.

Although it was fleeting, Feng Ziyue did not relax his vigilance because of this, but his heart was even more cold, and he slowly stood up, not daring to slack off a little.

The person who came either had a special method of concealing aura, or like Feng Ziyue, he had a treasure like the Shadowless Demon Core,—— no matter which one it was, the person who came could not be discovered under Feng Ziyue's powerful divine sense, which was really an extremely tricky opponent!

Feng Ziyue didn't know his intentions, nor did he know his strength, this kind of opponent in the shadows was the most annoying.

He took a deep breath and stood with his sword in hand, his expression awe-inspiring, but without the slightest hint of anxiety.

It's been a long time since you've met an opponent hiding in the shadows.

With the experience of rebirth, for so long, Feng Ziyue's opponent was clearly exposed in front of him, and before the other party found out, he was actually ready.

From the earliest Luan family and Zheng family, to Ji Sansi, Guan Zhongliu, the young master of the Ghost Palace, Luo Lu, the strange and strange double swords, and even Wu Sheng, Long Buyang and others, they all stood in front of him openly.

Feng Ziyue clearly understood their strength.

And outside of his rebirth experience, such as the Great Landa Temple and the Lianjia of Yunhu Jincheng, Feng Ziyue also knew the news first, and the result was that he was in the dark and others were in the light.

Accustomed to such a battle, and suddenly discovering an enemy hidden in the shadows, Feng Ziyue was not very accustomed to it.

However, Feng Ziyue was still calm and indifferent.

When dealing with this kind of enemy, remember not to be anxious, only to compete with him to see who has better patience.

As a swordsman who pursues the pinnacle of swordsmanship, in fact, Feng Ziyue's nerves are tense almost every moment, even when he is sleeping.

From rebirth to the present, Feng Ziyue really hasn't relaxed for a moment.

He has too many enemies to face, too many difficulties and obstacles, too many fates to change, and too many people to protect.

- I can't allow him to relax in the slightest!

Therefore, it would be a pity for the Assassin to hide in the shadows if he was waiting for the moment when he relaxed.

He—

Can't wait!

Time passed, the moonlight changed, but Feng Ziyue was still standing quietly in the center of the quiet room, the tip of the sword was down, his eyes were slightly closed, but his body was motionless, but the muscles of his body were tense, and he could burst out with huge power at any time.

If the person hiding in the shadows really came for him to fight with the Chu madman, then he should be unable to hold his breath before himself.

And so it was.

Almost two hours later, in the quiet darkness, something flickered.

Feng Ziyue's sword light immediately lit up, slashing towards the shining point.

Bite!

It was the sound of the tips of the swords colliding, and the man in the darkness quickly flipped a person in the air with his strength, but did not take the opportunity to escape, but flipped his wrist and counterattacked in an extremely strange posture!

"This sword, not bad! But with your strength, you can only send this sword, and you dare to die?"

Feng Ziyue chuckled, and with a turn of sword light, he circled the sword that the man counterattacked, just around, the man in the air couldn't resist it, the short sword got out, slammed to the ground, stood unsteadily, staggered back a few steps, and turned pale.

This is a short boy, above his face, still childish, about eleven or twelve years old, dressed in black, but his eyes are extremely cold.

Feng Ziyue also saw his age clearly, so he didn't catch the killer.

"Who are you, and why did you assassinate me?"

Looking at the child's outfit, it looks like a trained dead soldier, such a young and powerful dead soldier, it is extremely difficult to find, but I am afraid that the training is also extremely strict, even if he asks, he may not answer, but he always has to ask the question again.

Sure enough, the boy didn't say a word, just stared at Feng Ziyue coldly, as if he was not afraid, but waiting for a chance to make another move.

This is really just an eleven or twelve-year-old child.

However, whether it was the kung fu of concealing the aura or the sword that exploded in the darkness, the strength was quite surprising to Feng Ziyue.

This sword is an extremely powerful assassination flow swordsmanship.

Although the boy's own cultivation is insufficient, after waiting for so long, he burst out with a sword, but it detonated the spirit and spirit of his body together, and the power of this sword is only afraid that if he is a master in the late stage of the congenital stage, if he does not check it for a while, he will also be injured because of it.

Feng Ziyue's cultivation is all dignified and upright swordsmanship, but it is also involved in the assassination swordsmanship hidden in the shadows and deadly with one blow.

If it were an ordinary person, it would be enough to perform such swordsmanship.

But the child in front of him, who is no more than twelve years old, has already stepped into the congenital, and the assassination swordsmanship that broke out in this move may even hurt the master of the late congenital stage, a child like this makes Feng Ziyue inevitably surprised.

Not to mention his brilliant assassination flow swordsmanship, just at this age, stepping into the innate is already extremely surprising.

Eleven or twelve-year-old congenital!

This is called a group of secular martial artists who are stuck in the martial venerable and cannot be saved—no, even if they are most of the innate secret realm disciples, how can they be embarrassed?

Although Feng Ziyue can also see that the martial arts cultivated by this boy are quite strange, this innate must have paid many other sacrifices to achieve it, but even so, it is still congenital!

Not to mention, that powerful assassination flow sword technique can follow Feng Ziyue to be undefeated against the sword, which is really staggering.

However, there is one oddity.

"Shouldn't one hit and escape thousands of miles shouldn't it be the purpose of assassinating the flow of swordsmanship?

Assassination flow swordsmanship, only the power of a sword.

After a sword, the momentum has been exhausted, and the strength that can be exerted is only afraid that it is not as good as usual, so if you miss a blow, you will immediately have to flee thousands of miles, which is the key to assassination flow swordsmanship.

But the boy just now didn't do that.

After he missed the first sword, he actually reluctantly used the second sword, as if he was unwilling to hurt Feng Ziyue.

That's a bit of a surprise.

The boy remained silent.

His expression was blank, as if he was completely expressionless, and Feng Ziyue also knew that this must be the result of long-term training, but his eyes were still revolving around Feng Ziyue's body, as if he was assessing when to make a move.

Although the boy no longer had a sword in his hand, looking at the cold light shining on his fingertips, he knew that he must not be considered to be dangerous because he had no weapon.

But for Feng Ziyue, when this boy stabbed out the assassination sword, he had already become a snake with its fangs pulled out, and there was nothing to worry about at all.

This sword has exhausted the momentum he has been brewing for a few days, and it is impossible to come up with such a sword again without ten days and half a month's effort.

So Feng Ziyue wasn't worried about his counterattack at all.

Now this boy's qi has also been locked by him, even if he wants to run, he can't run anywhere.

Feng Ziyue smiled slightly, but put away the sword.

He looked at the boy and nodded, "The sword just now is really very powerful, it must be a mastery in the assassination stream, let me think about it, isn't it the trick in the eighteen hell swordsmanship......?

Feng Ziyue told the origin of the sword technique made by this boy, but he was slightly moved, he glared at Feng Ziyue, but for some reason he actually recognized this assassination flow sword technique hidden in the dark.

In fact, Feng Ziyue only knew a little about this set of eighteen hell swordsmanship, and he was not proficient.

And this move Ah Bi Hell is the last trick in the eighteen hell lines, and it is extremely lethal, and it wants to drag the opponent into the bottom of hell, Ah Bi Hell, so Feng Ziyue recognizes it.

But......

He smiled slightly, "It's a pity, you have no killing intent at all, so this move of the Ah Nose Hell Sword Technique has completely lost your soul and wants to hurt me, so how can it be?"

Under Feng Ziyue's continuous verbal offensive, the boy was finally shocked and looked at Feng Ziyue in disbelief.

He was actually able to recognize his swordsmanship, and he was able to judge in an instant that he had no killing intent.

This person is really strong enough!

"How do you know I don't want to kill you?"

The boy finally couldn't help but speak.

Although he wanted to pretend to be old, although his voice was also very hoarse, after all, he was still an eleven or twelve-year-old child, and he had not even entered the period of voice change, and his voice was childish and childish, which was very different from his cold and wooden appearance and the shocking sword.

Feng Ziyue smiled indifferently.

"The Abi Hell move in the Eighteen Hell Lines was originally a killer move that was full of anger and bloodlessness, but you performed it, but it lacked that part of the killing decision, from the sword qi, I can naturally sense it, do you still need to guess?"

Whether there is killing intent or not, if Feng Ziyue can't even tell this, then the thirty years of his last life are really in vain.

"You don't want to kill me, but you come to assassinate me, and you want to make a big move to kill me - you definitely don't want to test my kung fu, you just want me to get hurt......"

Feng Ziyue analyzed slowly, looking at the young man's originally calm face, showing a look of horror and disbelief, but he couldn't help but smile.

It's still a kid after all.

Even if he has undergone rigorous training, it can only be superficial, and he doesn't know how to hide his real inner emotions.

Feng Ziyue said what he thought in his heart, which naturally shocked him inexplicably.

That's right!

Even if he used the trick of the Eighteen Hells at the beginning, his purpose was still not to kill Feng Ziyue, the only purpose was just to get him hurt.

In fact, he himself knew that this sword was not enough to kill Feng Ziyue.

"Am I right?"

Feng Ziyue turned his head and stared at the stunned boy, his eyes were blazing, as if he wanted to look into his soul.

The boy was stunned for a moment, knowing that the expression on his face had revealed too much, he forcibly controlled his emotions, stopped talking, and even closed his eyes.

Feng Ziyue already knew the purpose of his visit.

But why this is happening, I still haven't figured it out.

Do you want to stop this fight, or do you want Chu madmen to win easily?

And which side does he belong to?

This boy, such a cultivation, the greatest possibility is still from the cultivation of Chu madman.

But if he was a subordinate of Chu Madman, he should not have done such a sneaky thing, and Chu Madman himself would never allow such a thing to happen.

But how can other forces raise such outstanding children?

Could it be - Feng Ziyue looked at the endless starry sky in the sky, and his heart moved slightly - could it be that this boy is from outside the sky?

Feng Ziyue pondered for a long time, and shook his head again, obviously this boy is not all the way out of the world, or should be a young master cultivated by the land of sealing demons.

The boy had already shut his mouth again, and no matter what Feng Ziyue asked, he would not answer.

"If you really don't want to say it, then I'll have to kill you......"

Feng Ziyue raised his sword coldly, he didn't want to kill a child, but this eleven or twelve-year-old boy had already become an existence that could threaten the masters of the late innate stage, so he naturally wouldn't keep such a scourge.

If he insists on refusing to tell what he meant, then Feng Ziyue will definitely kill him no matter who he is or what he wants to do.

This kind of murderer hidden in the dark is the most terrifying.

In the thousand-year-old history, I don't know how many masters have fallen into the hands of inconspicuous killers, although Feng Ziyue himself is not afraid, he also has to think about his family and friends.

The threat of death did not make the child show fear, on the contrary, he raised his neck, as if waiting for death to come.

Feng Ziyue's eyes were cold, his wrist flicked, and this sword was about to be stabbed!

"Wait!"

From outside the ashram, a high-pitched but peaceful voice was heard.

"I can answer your question, please be merciful for the time being......"

Feng Ziyue was stunned for a moment, put away his sword and returned, and let out a long laugh, "Who is my Dao, it turns out that the predecessors of the ancient raiders are here, it turns out that this kid is really from your side?"

I saw a gray-clothed man Shi Shiran walk in, with a humble smile on his face, and when he arrived in front of Feng Ziyue, he gave a deep salute.

He is the ancient attacker who is inseparable from the Chu madman and exists as the spokesman of the Chu madman!

How could he appear alone, where is the Chu madman now?

Feng Ziyue was puzzled in his heart, but he heard the ancient attacker laugh astringently, "The little young master heard my name from the young lady......, right?

In the words of the ancient raiders, it seems to be quite emotional.