The Proof of the Heavens Begins with The Legend of the Condor Heroes

Chapter 297: Chasing
Wuming's swordsmanship is very strong. It is hard to imagine that such a master has never killed anyone.

His character is like the sword in his hand, containing light and invisible, and a gentleman does not fight.

But today, in order to take Zilu away from the manor and escape Luowang's pursuit, Wuming seems to have no choice but to go on a killing spree!

"Shhh!" A carriage rushed out from the inner courtyard of the manor and headed straight towards the gate.

On the carriage, Wuming had already sensed the approach of the Luowang assassin, and with his hand clenched in a glow, he naturally felt the urge to kill.

At this moment, Zilu, who was sitting inside the carriage, his body constantly shaking with the shaking of the carriage, suddenly closed his eyes in pain.

The bumpy carriage and the experience of being chased seemed to bring back bad memories, as if he had experienced the same things in his past life.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

The black true qi filled with aggressiveness once again surged out from Zilu's Dantian Qi Sea. The strength of the qi was so great that Wuming, who was sitting next to him, turned pale with anger.

A red light flashed across Zilu's eyes, and an evil smile appeared on the child's lips, as if he had become a different person!
"Master, let me crush these ants... to death!" Zilu said coldly.

"What?" Wuming moved upon hearing the sound and was about to take action to subdue Zilu.

At this moment, the galloping horse was suddenly tripped by the trip rope that had been set up long ago. The huge inertia caused the carriage to rush out suddenly and hit the ground hard.

"boom!"

Zilu's small figure suddenly broke through the hard wood and rushed out from the top of the carriage.

"Die!"

The small body rushed towards the nearest Luowang assassin like an eagle, and kicked his knee straight into the chest. The violent black inner energy suddenly burst out and directly broke the opponent's heart meridian.

"Qiang!"

At the same time, Zilu was quick-eyed and quick-handed. He drew out the long sword on the opponent's back and swung the sword twice. The black sword energy attacked like an evil spirit and instantly cut off the heads of the four Luowang assassins.

The head fell to the ground and blood splattered everywhere, which further aroused Zilu's ferocity. The next moment, a pitch-black sword energy that was ten feet long shot up into the sky.

Wherever he passed, not only did he plow a deep sword mark on the ground, but he also caused five or six Luowang assassins who were gathered together to have their hands and feet broken and their heads and bodies separated.

Such terrifying murderous intent, such amazing sword energy, even the Luowang assassin who was used to swords and blood was frightened at the sight.

From the time Zilu suddenly launched the attack to the time he unleashed that magnificent black sword energy, more than a dozen experienced Luowang assassins had died at the hands of a little child.

"Stop it!" Wuming sighed.

At the same time, several invisible sword auras shot out from the Hanguang sword in Wuming's hand, sweeping the remaining Luowang assassins to the ground.

And Zilu, who swung out that sword energy, seemed to have released all the strength in his body.

With a clang, the sword fell to the ground and Zilu fainted.

Upon seeing this, Wuming immediately stepped forward, picked up Zilu, and disappeared into the manor in a few flashes.

All this seems thrilling, but it only happens in a flash.

When Jingwei jumped off the cliff, he saw only a dozen Luowang assassins screaming on the ground. As for Wuming and Zilu, they had disappeared without a trace.

"For the goal, we will fight to the death!" Jingwei subconsciously touched his lower abdomen. His eyes immediately became determined and he chased in the direction Wuming left.

……

After escaping the assassination attempt by Luowang's top assassin, Jingwei, Wuming and Zilu once again embarked on the road of escape.

Their footprints, from the crowded city to the sparsely populated forest, one day, the two came to the sea. The sea water on the shore kept hitting the reefs on the shore, and the unknown power in Zilu's body erupted again.

The black air rising into the sky was filled with murderous intent and ominousness. Even someone as strong as Wuming had to work hard to subdue Zilu.

"Master, am I going to die soon?" Zilu asked.

"Why do you think so?" Wuming asked.

"These past few days, when I was dreaming, I always felt that there was a ball of dark flame surrounding me. The flame was getting closer and closer to me, and I could even feel the burning pain..." Zilu said with a pale face.

"It's okay." Wuming held Zilu in his arms. At this moment, he seemed to have made a decision. He continued, "Everything will pass."

"Yeah." Zilu nodded obediently.

"That's right." Wuming seemed to have thought of something, and said to Zilu: "After leaving Zhao State, you don't need to use your previous name anymore. From today on, you will follow your mother's surname and be called Yan Lu."

Zilu, also known as Yan Lu, said, "I will listen to my master."

"Yan Lu, you must remember the Zuwang Heart Method and Hanguang Sword Method that I taught you these days. I always feel that although the power in your body is evil and powerful, it has no ill will towards you. It's just that with your current cultivation level, you can't control it."

For some reason, Wuming was different from usual today and said a lot to Yan Lu.

"The highest realms of the Hanguang Sword Technique and the Zuowang Mental Technique are perfectly matched. A gentleman does not fight, Hanguang is invisible, and Zuowang is mindless. When the three are combined into one, you will be able to advance to the realm of absolute nothingness. At that time, you may be able to try to truly control the power in your body."

"Yeah." Yan Lu seemed to understand but not quite, but he remembered Wuming's words firmly.

At this time, Wuming said to a big tree by the sea: "Since you are here, why don't you show up?"

At this moment, Jingwei, wearing fish scale armor and holding a pink sword, appeared in front of Wuming again.

But when she fell from the tree, she found that Wuming had disappeared.

"Oh no, he's... behind me!" Jingwei's heart tightened, and he subconsciously turned his hand and swung his sword, but was knocked away by Wuming who had planned it in advance.

Afterwards, Wuming flicked his fingers and pressed Jingwei's acupoints, subduing him on the spot.

During this period, Wuming's power was greatly damaged because he had to help Yan Lu calm the terrible power in his body.

Jingwei's fighting ability was greatly reduced due to physical reasons, but she had to obey Luowang's orders.

"Crack!" The iron mask on Jingwei's face was cut off by Wuming again, revealing his stunning face.

She said to Wuming who was standing nearby: "My skills are inferior to yours, so I will die. Just kill me!"

Wuming felt Jingwei's pulse while pressing acupuncture points, and frowned and asked, "Are you pregnant?"

"Yes, so what?" Jingwei said.

"Is this God's will?" Wuming looked at Yan Lu, then looked at Jingwei, and said in a deep voice: "The assassin's road has no end, until the end of death. Are you willing to fight for yourself for the child in your belly?"

"Fighting for yourself?" Jingwei laughed and said, "You don't understand what a huge monster you are fighting against."

The net is not only a trap to bury the enemies, but also a grave for the assassins. Once you enter the net, you will be trapped until you die, and no one can escape their fate!
"Then let's exchange our lives!" Wuming untied Jingwei's acupuncture points and said calmly, "I will use my life to exchange for Yanlu's and your mother's lives. Fight for yourself once, and never give up until death. Are you willing?"

"Fight for yourself once?" Jingwei was deeply touched.

At this moment, she thought of Xinlingjun, the man who made her fall in love for the first time. For the mission, she killed her beloved man with her own hands.

This time, she will once again face a choice: should she keep her unborn child or not?
(End of this chapter)