My Taoist buddy has practiced surrogacy

Chapter 342
"Greetings to His Majesty Jianzong." Everyone knelt down and worshiped instantly. Anyone who saw His Majesty Jianzong had to bow down. This was the majesty of Jianzong. Jianzong's scepter was slowly handed over to Zhou Xing. Zhou Xing picked up the scepter, held it high, and faced everyone in the square, including his disciple, Tianxia Jianxiu.

"Your Majesty Wanheng, Sword Sect Wanheng!"

"Your Majesty Wanheng, Sword Sect Wanheng!"

"Your Majesty Wanheng, Sword Sect Wanheng."

Overwhelming, from today onwards, this city, the majestic capital of Jianshan, welcomes its owner. Everyone knows that Jianshan has changed its owner. After the tedious procedures, the end of the coronation ceremony will be after dusk Now, Zhou Xing was surrounded by sword riders and walked in the middle of the crowd. He was holding a scepter and had a kind smile on his face. Everyone around him knelt down when they saw Zhou Xing. Or, until Zhou Xing came to the gate of the main hall, the moment he was about to enter the gate, Zhou Xing frowned, his brows frowning slightly, as if they were frozen in an instant, everything around him, even in the world, was also frozen in an instant, Zhou Xing's face turned cold Down, gloomy and frightening.

Today is a sunny day. The gentle sunshine is like a pair of warm big hands, gently stroking everyone's cheeks. He is dressed in a simple long dress and looks very frugal. His ordinary appearance is in everyone's eyes , It will not make people stop their eyes at all. Today he can enter the world-famous Jianshan. Normally, Jianshan is a holy place and will not be open at all. Ordinary people like them will never have the opportunity to visit Jianshan in their lives. Only This time His Majesty was crowned, and the whole world celebrated together, so he came, for His Majesty's coronation, and of course for His Majesty.

He is a very low-key person with an ordinary appearance. It seems impossible for him to be high-profile in this cruel world, so he chose to be low-key. He has entered Jianshan for three days. In these three days, he will I visited all the regrettable places in Jianshan City, just because he came here for that Jianzong. He has explored that Jianzong many times. The strength of Jianzong is not high, but because it is Jianzong, so he He regards Jianzong as the most powerful person among the people he has killed. Of course, this is also the biggest order he has received in his career as a killer. I am afraid that he will never have the chance in the future. It took three days, and the time was a bit rushed, but there was no way, because Jianshan was only open for three days. Today, His Majesty Jianzong's coronation is completed, and Jianshan is closed again, so it is impossible for even a saint to enter Jianshan, let alone get close to it. One step to Jianzong.

Today at dawn, he got up and took a deep breath. Jianshan is a majestic city. In addition to many sword cultivators, there are also some ordinary civilians. If these people want to live, they can only cling to Jianshan , and in this city, everything is naturally available, so there are also inns, but because of the opening of Jianshan, this magnificent and majestic city also seems a bit crowded. This is an ordinary inn, and he lives here , is also an ordinary resident, so he didn't attract the attention of others or even the shopkeeper. The only thing the shopkeeper noticed was that this person, his left hand, was always hidden in the sleeve and never taken out. The man with a broken arm in this world There are many, and naturally there are many people with handicap, so this resident's left hand may have a handicap, so it is always covered with a sleeve and never exposed, which is not unusual.

He ate very simple, noodles, steamed buns, a plate of pickles, and a pot of tea. He did not seem to be a wealthy person. Such ordinary people are not uncommon in this city, so they appear even more ordinary Yes, he ate a lot in the first two days. He ate at least four or five steamed buns. Today he only ate two. Maybe it was because he ran out of money, or maybe it was because of other things. The accommodation money was settled, and he walked out of the inn. From the beginning to the end, the shopkeeper didn't see what was in that hand hidden in his sleeve. Of course, he was not curious. When that person walked out of the inn, Then he blended into the crowd, like a drop of water falling into the sea, this person seems to disappear in the crowd, as if everyone is him, and everyone is not him, but whether it is him or not, the shopkeeper Yes, I don't care anymore, and I won't look at him again, even if it's his back, just because there are too many ordinary people like him, too many, the shopkeeper can see it every day, so naturally he can't see it .

He came very early and came to the gate of the main hall. He frowned, because there were already people here. He thought he came the fastest, but unexpectedly, he came very slowly. The gate of the main hall is the closest to His Majesty Jianzong. Therefore, he chose this place. His Majesty Jianzong will come out from here to accept the devout worship of all believers, so he chose this place. He sat on the ground, waiting, waiting, the gentle sunshine also became It became hot, but he didn't care, his left hand was always buried deep in his sleeve, inside was a sword, a dagger, this sword was like the fangs of a viper, perfectly hidden, only Only at the moment of biting people will it exude that kind of deadly sharpness. When the giant door of the main hall slowly opened, countless sword riders rushed out. His Majesty Jianzong walked out holding the scepter. Three feet, at this distance, he could shoot without hesitation, but he didn't, because he chose the timing of the assassination, and put it in the opportunity of Jianzong's return to the hall, because this parade, no matter how it is, can consume Jianzong As far as he is concerned, even if he only consumes a little bit of strength, he will have an extra chance. This negligible chance can sometimes directly affect the final success or failure.

Although he waited for a long time, he was a very patient person. Finally, Zhou Xing came back. When he was about to step into the hall, when the sunlight on his body was about to turn into a shadow, he made a move. The sword in his left hand , protruded quietly, turned into an invisible sword light, and formed a scarlet cross. He is called Ten. He is not the tenth killer, but because he always leaves a cross on other people after killing people, which is different from him. It is related to this one, the cross sword light, this is his martial skill, and he only has this one martial skill. As an assassin, it is enough to practice this move to perfection, because assassins often have no chance to make a second sword, so He will only make one shot, and of course there is only one chance, if he fails once, it will be considered a failure.

When he shot, it was very fast, unbelievably fast, and even the sword riders around Zhou Xing didn't react. He believed that he succeeded and Zhou Xing fell, and these sword riders would find out that His Majesty Jianzong was dead. And he will quietly retreat to the area of ​​ordinary people, and then disappear into the sword mountain, because no one will suspect that it was an ordinary person who killed their Jianzong. He has imagined that he succeeded, and then retreated safely, but When his sword stabbed at Zhou Xing, Zhou Xing's body moved. Although the movement was a little slow, he still moved. The cross sword pierced Zhou Xing's body, and blood fell out, but Zhou Xing But Xing escaped the vital point. He didn't die, and of course he couldn't die. The sword cavalry rushed out immediately, protected Zhou Xing, and entered the hall. Zhou Xing's face was pale and his back felt cold. He was already dying just now. Wandering around in front of the door, the reason why Zhou Xing was able to avoid the supposed fatal blow was because he felt the killing intent coming in an instant. Although this killing intent was very faint, he still caught it sharply. , Facing this seemingly weak but fatal blow, Zhou Xing knew that there was very little he could do. As for killing himself, he could only move, and he had no choice but to move, so he took a step back, just one step, and he didn't finish retreating, the sword landed on his chest.

Killer Ten immediately felt something was wrong. Even the Martial Emperor might not be able to react to this sword so quickly. Zhou Xing is not the Martial Emperor, and there is still a long, long way to go before the Martial Emperor, but Zhou Xing reacted , is enough to show that Zhou Xing is not simple, but now that Zhou Xing has been protected by swords and horses, and entered the main hall, the golden gate was closed immediately, and dull black clouds enveloped the entire city. Stretching between the sky and the earth, this is the site of Jianzong, this is the city of Jianzong, this is the coronation ceremony of Jianzong, but Jianzong was assassinated, this is a big event, a big thing, it is also a shame, The shame that Jianshan has never experienced in thousands of years, everyone reacted quickly, and everyone pointed out that the assassin was no longer ordinary, and the person who assassinated Jianzong in the street can't be more ordinary. Since he can't be more ordinary, Then even if he is mixed among ordinary people, he still looks a bit outstanding.

"His Majesty has been assassinated."

Three voices kept ringing out in three different directions. I don't know who called them out. All the sword cultivators present clenched the swords in their hands, with anger rising in their eyes. That's your majesty, that's He is the leader of sword cultivators in the world, and that is the most sacred existence of sword cultivators. Anyone who dares to assassinate His Majesty Jianzong will be punished by a thousand swords. Withdrew in an orderly manner, only the killer, the famous killer ten, could not retreat. Among the obscure crowd, there were already many powerful auras locked on him, no matter how much he could hide He might be able to dodge it. When he failed, he should have thought that this result was bound to happen, but he didn't expect this result to come so quickly and in such an orderly manner that he didn't even have a chance to resist. .

His Majesty Jianzong was assassinated, it was a big deal, but someone shouted out that no one in this city was in a panic, everyone seemed to be just one person, because there was no one in chaos, and the person who was in chaos, such as the murderer, at this time The famous killer ten smiled helplessly, he was like a fool, even those ordinary people around him who were powerless would look at him like a fool, because he was a killer, because Those words were not uttered by others, but by himself. Of course, he hoped that the crowd would riot and then take the opportunity to escape, but he miscalculated. He used profound energy to control the voice, and the voice of each sentence was different. He used profound energy to change the position of the sound transmission, but it still had no effect. Everyone looked at him as if they were looking at Xingzhi.

The dull dark clouds became agitated, and in the sky, walking like snow, like a peerless immortal, with a sword under his feet, flying in the air, this person stepped on a flying sword, as light as a feather, he was already extraordinary and refined, seeing When this person appeared, all the sword cultivators on the scene were excited. Looking at the peerless figure from the back, they became even more obsessed. In the entire Sword Mountain, apart from the saint, the most powerful person is the master of the five halls. Si, everyone is a strong sword emperor, and this is the head of Luoying Hall, one of the five halls. The age of the sword emperor, the light eyebrows, the indifference to the common people, and the aura of contempt, as if everything in the world is under his feet. They are all ants, with a terrifying aura, like a mountain pressing down, boom, killer ten, kneeling down, click, both knees hit the stone slab on the ground fiercely, the slate shattered like a spider web, and the entire knee bone shattered like glass Even the many sword cultivators watching around, not only gritted their teeth, but Han took a deep breath, as if even they felt a sharp pain, countless sharp little swords seemed to be cutting his body His flesh and blood, his skin crumbled inch by inch, and the blood kept staining his robes red. In just a moment, he seemed like a blood man.

In this Emperor of Heaven, under the decree of the God of Martial God, saints do not come out, and Emperor Wu hides. Only the strong Martial Emperor can rule the world, but it does not mean that the saint is not scary, and it does not mean that the Martial Emperor is not scary. It's really pitiful for a person who is so weak now. In the face of absolute power, he is as humble as an earthworm. No matter how he wriggles, as long as that person is unwilling to be contaminated, he will never be able to touch a piece of clothing. At that time, the sword emperor's youth in the sky did not make a move at all, and only relied on coercion and aura to make a terrifying killer into such a mess. If the sword emperor made a move, what kind of terrifying scene would it be? unimaginable.

"Very good, worthy of being a killer, I don't even hum." Han Mo's voice was like Bing Han's sword energy, and everyone respected him in awe, rubbing his hands from time to time, the palms of which were already sweating, After all, that is the Sword Emperor, the Emperor Wu is a strong man, there are already countless figures in this world, and the Sword Emperor is even rarer. Only in a place like Jianshan, there may be a strong Sword Emperor, and the world can threaten the Sword Emperor Apart from the Martial Gods of the Nine Heavens, apart from the saints, there are only the Eight Great Heavenly Emperors. If the Eight Great Heavenly Emperors do not have luck to bless themselves, they may not be the opponent of the Sword Emperor. For example, the Zen Emperor of Xiling, he may be able to overwhelm a Sword Emperor, but if he were to compete with a Sword Emperor for life and death, that Zen Master would have absolutely no certainty. This is the horror of the Sword Emperor.

"It is the highest honor to be praised by Lord Sword Emperor." Killer Ten smiled wryly.

(End of this chapter)