Martial Arts World Assassin

Chapter 385 Capturing the Thief and Capturing the King
Huang Sixi is heading to Jingpo Lake in the south of Longquan Prefecture this time.

Zhou Laotan and Jin Huanzhen had already told Huang Sixi that Jingpo Lake had been surrounded by troops from the Bohai Kingdom.

If Huang Sixi crossed the lake alone, he would not care about how many soldiers and horses he had. But now Shi Qingxuan was trapped on the island in the middle of the lake. He wanted to rescue Shi Qingxuan safely, and these soldiers and horses would become obstacles.

In order to eliminate these hidden dangers, Huang Sixi decided to directly capture Bohai King Bai Ziting.

When he arrived at the city of Longquan Prefecture, he found that Bai Ziting had just left the palace and was standing at the south gate to welcome the Goguryeo delegation.

There were thousands of people gathered outside the city gate, but most of them were residents of Longquan City, and the guard team consisted of only a thousand people.

Huang Sixi said to Hou Xibai and Shang Xiufang who were accompanying him: "Wait here for a while! I will go find a guide first, and then rush to Jingpo Lake!"

Before the others could ask for details, Huang Sixi had already jumped off his horse, his body as fast as the wind, moving twenty or thirty feet in the air and leaping over the Goguryeo delegation.

This delegation consisted of hundreds of people, all walking on the official road outside the South City Gate. Both sides were filled with onlookers, shouting very loudly, which prevented the delegation from hearing the sound of the sudden attack coming from within the crowd.

Moreover, standing next to the crowd were guards from Bohai who were maintaining order, and not far ahead was the Bohai ruler Bai Ziting. No one in the delegation had expected that an assassination would occur in such a grand occasion.

Except for a man and a woman behind the leader of the delegation who remained alert the whole time, the other people in the delegation were completely unguarded. When Huang Sixi swooped over their heads like a goshawk and used the "Group of Dragons without a Leader" to press down with one palm, they all didn't react at all.

"Boom!"

The palm force locked the space within a radius of ten feet, and then it was like a giant object falling from the sky, heavily landing on the delegation team, and a thick blood mist exploded in an instant.

The leader of the delegation at the front unfortunately stood on the edge of Huang Sixi's palm and suffered the most damage from the palm force. His body was shattered on the spot and he died without a complete body.

A man and a woman behind him noticed that Huang Sixi had suddenly descended from the sky, so they drew their swords and leaped in front of the leader of the delegation, trying to resist Huang Sixi's palm strike.

Unexpectedly, when the two of them looked at Huang Sixi's face, they were all horrified: "It's you!"

"Whoosh!" He dodged to the sides.

The two had just retreated to the vicinity of the crowd when 'Leaderless Dragons' also fell into the delegation. The two narrowly avoided Huang Sixi's palm strike.

After the two men stood still, they saw that hundreds of people in the delegation had been knocked over by the palm power.

These envoys from Goguryeo were about to meet the King of Bohai at Bai Ziting, and they were greeted and cheered by the crowds on both sides of the road, so they were crowded together, almost walking closely together from front to back, left to right, and as a result, all of them were within the attack range of "leaderless".

Hundreds of people were photographed with bloody bodies, and died on the spot.

Only a man and a woman were left as survivors. They looked around at the pile of corpses in horror. A curved crack several feet deep appeared where the palm power fell, like a long and narrow dragon's body.

The two of them suddenly felt a sense of fear.

If the two men had not known Huang Sixi and knew that Huang Sixi's palm power was unparalleled and had not dodged to the side in advance, they would have surely died from the palm strike at this moment.

Huang Sixi was afraid that his palm would fall, and his body fell to the ground. He turned his head to look at the two people and saw that there were two fish that had escaped the net. He was about to hit them with another palm, but he realized that the two people seemed familiar.

On second thought, Huang Sixi remembered that he had met the two once when he had a martial arts competition with "South China Sea Immortal" Chao Gongcuo at Wulou Temple in the capital a few months ago.

The male warrior was the Turkic Ba Fenghan, and the female swordsman was Fu Junyu, a disciple of the great master Fu Cailin.

Huang Sixi did not continue chasing, but jumped high and rushed towards the Baizi Pavilion at the city gate.

The thundering palm strike he just made caused the crowd to fall into deathly silence in an instant, and a moment later, thunderous screams broke out.

The crowds on both sides of the street were frightened and fled in all directions, retreating involuntarily, which left Huang Sixi with more space to charge.

However, the more than a thousand guards protecting Bai Ziting were all elite warriors of the Mohe tribe. They remained calm in the face of danger. When they saw the assassin, they raised their shields, holding swords, axes, spears and guns, and surrounded Bai Ziting in the center, and quickly retreated into the city.

They were originally standing near the city gate. In the blink of an eye, half of the men squeezed into the stone gate several feet high, quickly jumped onto the city wall, drew their bows and aimed their arrows at Huang Sixi.

But before they could draw their bows, Huang Sixi had already leaped to the edge of the tower, and pushed forward with both palms. With a "bang!", the palm power of "Group of Dragons Without a Leader" was fully pounded into the wall.

The huge, rock-solid tower suddenly made a crackling sound, and then, in front of everyone's eyes, it collapsed with a loud bang.

Hundreds of Mohe guards who were crowded inside the city gate were crushed to death by the rubble of the collapsed city walls.

Bai Ziting was relatively lucky. He just walked to the edge of the city gate. Although rubble was flying around him, the guards on his left and right were fearless. They used their shields to block the rubble for him and dragged him out of the danger zone.

However, before he could stand firmly, Huang Sixi had already fallen back from a height of more than ten feet in the air, with his palms clasped together. The palm power of "A Group of Dragons without a Leader" rolled up the dust in the air, forming two dust dragons connected head to tail, which struck the area around Bai Ziting.

After these two palms landed, Bai Ziting's surroundings were completely empty.

Huang Sixi grabbed Bai Ziting and lifted him up, then leaped up and landed on the ruins of the collapsed city wall.

The gravel area where Huang Sixi is currently standing is already the highest point, and he can look down at the tens of thousands of people nearby.

The hundreds of Mohe guards who were still alive saw Bai Ziting being captured, and they roared and rushed to the ruins.

Huang Sixi had no time to fight with them, so he shouted through voice transmission: "Are your heads stronger than the city walls?"

Huang Sixi used his inner strength to make a sound, which entered the ears of hundreds of Mohe guards. It was like a thunderclap, shaking them from side to side and making them unable to stand steadily.

But these guards were all death warriors recruited by Bai Ziting. They would rather be killed by Huang Sixi than retreat a single step in front of Bai Ziting.

At this moment, the group of eagles hovering in the sky swooped down at the call of Huang Sixi. The little dragon jumped high from the eagle's back and landed in front of Huang Sixi.

It faced the hundreds of Mohe guards, its cheeks puffed up, brewing poisonous mist, ready to strike.

Bai Ziting was closest to the little dragon. When he saw the little dragon, he suddenly shouted to Huang Sixi, "Excuse me, are you the Khan, the True Dragon Emperor?"

Huang Sixi asked coldly, "Besides me, is there anyone else in this world who has a real dragon?"

Bai Ziting immediately showed a trembling expression: "Your Majesty, please forgive me, Your Majesty, spare my life! As the saying goes, if the king wants his subjects to die, the subjects must die. If Your Majesty wants to kill me, I will definitely commit suicide in front of Your Majesty. But before I die, I hope Your Majesty will tell me the reason. What crime did I commit? So that I can reform myself in my next life!"

This man looked extremely majestic when wearing the dragon robe, but he could pretend to be flattering without hesitation. At first glance, he was a tough person who could bend and stretch.

Huang Sixi glanced at him and said, "You keep claiming to be your majesty, yet you dare to put on the dragon robe and crown without permission. It's clear that you don't take me seriously. This is the unforgivable crime of treason!"

"I am wronged, wronged!"

Bai Ziting was about to explain when he found that hundreds of Mohe guards had recovered and were rushing forward again. He immediately ordered: "Put down your weapons! This is the Khan, the True Dragon Son of Heaven, who has come to inspect our Longquan City. Kneel down quickly and kowtow three times and nine times to the Khan!"

These Mohe guards only obeyed Bai Ziting's orders, immediately dropped their shields and weapons, and knelt down under the ruins.

The tens of thousands of onlookers in the back looked up and saw Huang Sixi and the little dragon. They also began to kneel on the ground in rows, shouting "Khan".

Only Hou Xibai, Shang Xiufang, Madam Meiyan, Zhou Laotan and Jin Huanzhen, who came with Huang Sixi, and Ba Fenghan and Fu Junyu, who were guarding the Goguryeo delegation, remained standing where they were.

Several people looked around at the kneeling crowd around them, and their emotions were truly mixed. Hou Xibai couldn't help but sigh: "When I heard that the Dragon-Subduing Hero stabbed Shibi Khan and Wuzun Turkic to death among tens of thousands of Turkic troops, I thought it was a fantasy rumor. Now I know that this is an undoubted and unparalleled feat!"

Shang Xiufang smiled sweetly, but she felt her chest pounding wildly. Huang Sixi captured and killed the enemy leader among thousands of soldiers and horses as if he was taking something from a bag.

Although Shang Xiufang was a weak woman, she still felt her blood boiling after witnessing the grand scene of Huang Sixi killing people everywhere.

The beautiful lady clasped her hands together and bowed down to Huang Sixi.

She now completely understood why the Khitan Abaojia and thousands of "Harriers" had to flatter Huang Sixi to the point of groveling.

With Huang Sixi's amazing military power, he can sweep across the grassland without any rivals. He has the power of life and death over any tribe on the grassland.

When the beautiful lady looked at Huang Sixi at this time, she was no longer looking at a normal human being, but as if she was worshipping a god.

She suddenly knelt on the ground, bowed her head, and devoutly spoke the Yiwu people's prayer words.

Seeing this, Hou Xibai and Shang Xiufang both thought that she was overwhelmed by Huang Sixi's martial arts, but they didn't know that she was praying for her own people and biological father, hoping that they would not anger Huang Sixi because of the evil things they had done in the past and bring about their own death.

Zhou Laotan and Jin Huanzhen next to them did not pay attention to the beautiful lady. The couple glanced at each other secretly and saw awe in each other's eyes.

Jin Huanzhen raised his hand and pointed to the sky, and asked Zhou Laotan: "Old man, who do you think is stronger in martial arts, Jianglong Khan or our master?"

Their mentor is the Evil Emperor Xiang Yutian of the Evil Sect.

Zhou Lao sighed and answered cautiously, "Master's profound skills are all-powerful. He once told us that if he wanted to kill the Yin Queen Zhu Yuyan, he only needed three moves at most. When Jianglong Khan forced Zhu Yuyan to death, he must have used more than three moves, right?"

What this means is that Xiang Yutian is a little bit stronger than Huang Sixi.

Jin Huanzhen sighed, "If only our teacher were still here, who would dare to bully us, the Queen of Yin, the Evil King, the Demon Marshal, or the Heavenly Monarch? Even the Dragon-Subduing Khan would have to give our teacher some respect!"

Old Zhou sighed in silence. He had known that Xiang Yutian was a figure from the Jin Dynasty and had lived for more than two hundred years. He should have died of old age long ago. It was unrealistic to expect him to live until now.

On the other side, Huang Sixi saw that the crowds inside and outside Longquan City had all quieted down, so he asked Bai Ziting: "Have you sent troops to Jingbo Lake to besiege Shi Zhixuan?"

Bai Ziting was stunned for a moment, then rolled his eyes, with a mournful look on his face, and reported: "My loyalty to Your Majesty is evident to all. I have always believed that the troops of Longquan City should only fight for Your Majesty, and I have never ordered troops to be mobilized to Jingbo Lake! But I am not the only one who is in charge of Longquan City. The Indian monk Fu Nanda is highly skilled in martial arts. He used force to coerce me and forced me to hand over the military power. I have no choice, alas!"

He looked as if he had suffered a great injustice.

After hearing his "loyalty declaration", Huang Sixi raised his hand and flicked the Tongtian crown on his head: "Since you are so loyal to me, why do you wear the dragon robe and the dragon crown?"

Bai Ziting smiled flatteringly: "Your Majesty, what I wear is different from the dragon robes and dragon crowns of the emperors of the Middle-earth dynasties. The embroidery on my robe is a snake, and my hair crown is not authentic! Your Majesty, you must know that I am a barbarian. How can a barbarian understand so many rules? I wear this outfit entirely because I admire the Middle-earth, and I have absolutely no intention of usurping the throne!"

Huang Sixi did not delve into the matter and only ordered: "Lead the way immediately to Jingpo Lake and recall your troops!"

"I am willing to lead the way and recall the troops, but if Fu Nanda insists on not complying, I am helpless!"

"Let's go first and talk later!"

"Here!"

He immediately ordered hundreds of Mohe guards to bring the fastest horses to accompany Huang Sixi south to Jingpo Lake.

Hou Xibai, Shang Xiufang, Madam Meiyan, Zhou Laotan and Jin Huanzhen followed closely behind.

Since the Goguryeo delegation was killed by Huang Sixi, Ba Fenghan and Fu Junyu did not know the reason, so they followed behind and prepared to wait and see what would happen.

Jingpo Lake is not far from Longquan City.

After a while, the crowd arrived at the lakeshore in a mighty manner.

At present, there were more than ten thousand Mohe warriors gathered on the shore. When they saw Bai Ziting arriving, they all knelt down.

Huang Sixi saw this and questioned Bai Ziting, "These soldiers all obey your orders. Why can't you control them?"

Bai Ziting hurriedly explained: "This is because the Indian monk Fu Nanda was not present. They behaved like this when they saw Fu Nanda!"

Huang Sixi asked again: "Where is Fu Nanda?"

Bai Ziting raised his hand and pointed: "It's on the island in the middle of the lake!"

Huang Sixi had noticed that there was an isolated island with lush greenery in the lake a few miles away from the lake shore. A mountain stood on the island. In the woods below the mountain, there were densely packed figures of Mohe warriors. They surrounded the mountain tightly with weapons in hand.

Huang Sixi saw dozens of warships docked on the shore, so he pushed Bai Ziting and said, "Cross the lake and land on the island!"

"Here!"

Bai Ziting has always been a loyal lackey.

Hou Xibai, Shang Xiufang and others also boarded a warship and sailed to the lake island with Huang Sixi.

When they reached the island and landed, they first heard a sonorous, resounding, and powerful voice coming down from halfway up the mountain.

"The evil king Shi Zhixuan is feared in the Central Plains. I have heard of him even though I am far away in Liaodong! I have always admired martial arts masters and have no intention of making things difficult for the evil king. As long as you persuade that woman surnamed Shi to join my sect and become the saint of my sect, I will definitely let the evil king leave safely. I will never break my promise!"

When Bai Ziting heard the Sanskrit sound, he hurriedly introduced it to Huang Sixi: "The monk who spoke on the mountain is the divine monk Fu Nanda from India!"

Huang Sixi had already seen Fu Nanda's figure.

This was a tall, thin, dark-skinned Indian with a high nose and deep eyes. He wore a very wide white robe and his hair was tied in a bun and wrapped heavily with white gauze, making him look like he was wearing a very large head bag.

Shi Zhixuan, who was in the cave on the top of the mountain, angrily replied, "Get lost! Get lost as far as you can. If I hear you say another word again, I'll smash your bald head!"

Fu Nanda raised one hand and smiled slightly: "I'm afraid the evil king doesn't have the ability to smash my head. If you still insist on being stubborn, I will do it myself and ask the woman surnamed Shi to come out! By then, I'm afraid the evil king will not be able to protect himself!"

Shi Zhixuan fell silent suddenly. He seemed to have no confidence in repelling Fu Nanda and the hundreds of masters in the mountains.

When Huang Sixi heard this, he reached out and pushed Bai Ziting to Hou Xibai's side.

Hou Xibai knew that Huang Sixi was going to deal with Fu Nanda and the others, and he immediately understood: "Don't worry, True Dragon Khan, I will subdue Bai Ziting even at the risk of my life and won't let him get away from me!"

"It doesn't matter if he escapes, I can catch him back!"

After saying this, Huang Sixi jumped up and walked away, moving sideways towards the mountain on the island.

At this time, Fu Nanda's voice was still echoing in the mountains: "I have no other request today. The woman surnamed Shi has a connection with my sect and must worship under my seat. This is a close relationship that even Brahma recognizes!"

Huang Sixi transmitted a cold voice in mid-air: "Your Brahma is blind and cannot distinguish between good and evil. You should be destroyed from head to toe and purified, and disappear from the world forever, including you, a bald donkey!"

(End of this chapter)