final catastrophe

Chapter 399 82. A Straw

Shenlei Bridge.

There is a Tibetan man under the bridge, with a stabbing sword between his waist.

He has been hiding for three days and three nights.

It's just because Shang Huang will pass by here today.

He is a peerless assassin. In terms of strength, the Juggernaut deserves it all.

In terms of status, it is true that among the Twelve Palaces of Tianluo, the owner of the Sword Ox Palace, whoever invites him is throwing gold and silver, just begging him to come out of the mountain.

Assassin career, 75 strikes, never missed.

75 times is not a very high number, but each of these 75 times represents absolute brilliance.

Xiao Sa Wang, Northeast General, Black Warrior, Cai Chimu, Shangchi Taoist, Mizuki Secret Martial Arts Heir, Fengzimen Cape Rentu.
These people were all his targets.

But now, these people have all become skeletons and buried in the ground.

It will always be a small group of people who step onto the stage of history and become famous and known to the world. More hermits will not be born even if the world is in chaos, and they will only occupy a corner of the world and enjoy their own happiness.

They may do all kinds of evil, and no one may know what they do, but where there are people, there are rivers and lakes.

With Jianghu, these people's crimes will always make enemies.

When the hatred gets deeper and deeper, and the enemies themselves can't do anything, they will gather assassins.

And among these people, there happened to be someone who had a rich family, but was willing to spend a lot of money for hatred.

Therefore, the people under the bridge have already hidden one hundred thousand gold, and there are countless rare treasures.

However, today, he no longer knows how to draw swords from others.

This time, he did it for himself.

In order to complete the state of mind.

Emperor Shang must die, otherwise he will be in a difficult mood.

In the Jianghu, unless you are born with a high position, who doesn't have a story?

Normally, he would never dare, and would never do anything.

Due to the addition of dragon energy and luck, no matter how exquisite the design is, it will be broken by the heavens.

But today is different from the past, as long as you are not blind, you can see the general trend of the world, and Shang Huang is no longer in it. The young man who gathered all the soldiers and called the heroes of the world to return to him has already arrived at Ziwei, and his victory in Guanzhong is just around the corner.

The person under the bridge was originally surnamed Bai, and his first name was Jiji.

It's just that Bai's surname has been abandoned. From the moment Meixi was married out of the marriage, he had already been abandoned by him.

Wearing a mask, he is the master of Jianniu Palace, Zhen Tianluo's strongest assassin.

This kind of person, bathing and changing clothes, waiting for three days and three nights under the bridge, just for the moment when the emperor passed by, then he came out out of nowhere.

In an instant his life was gone.

As for Song Ling, let me know.

As both assassins, even the world has compared the two.

As a result, if the wind media's comments were positive, Ten Chiu Ji was not Song Ling's opponent.

When it comes to looking for opportunities during the war, the two can be described as close brothers.

In terms of guards, he was completely defeated by Song Ling.

But when it comes to taking advantage of the right time and place to take people's lives silently, Song Ling is probably inferior to him.

This is completely caused by the different experiences of the two people.

But no matter what, Qi Ji is the emperor among assassins.

He is waiting for the emperor of this continent.

The sky entered the center, bright light shone everywhere, and the sound of majestic and orderly footsteps sounded in the distance.

The dragon frame has arrived, the lonely frame.

No queen, no queen mother, nothing.

The so-called lonely family is nothing more than that.

Except for the Huwei surrounded by arches, Song Ling, and the dragon patrol team, there was no one else beside Shang Huang.

No wonder, after all, this place is the hinterland of Guanzhong, under the feet of the emperor.

Walking to the bridge, there are several waves of oppressed farmers, carrying hoes, holding grass mowing sickles and the like, staring in the distance, but they dare not rush forward.

No one will do the thing of sending death.

All the farmers can only hope that the enlightened master outside the pass can break through Ziwei as soon as possible and liberate the pass.

The tiger guards naturally sensed the existence of those peasants, and spread out their formation slightly to expand the defensive area to prevent sneak attacks from long-range weapons.

These are naturally included in Ji Ji's calculations.

Of course, as far as he is concerned, he did not make any arrangements.

What he took advantage of was just the inherent characteristics of this region.

All he has is an unsheathed rapier.

The assassin never wins by conspiracy, that will tarnish his mind, what he relies on, what he relies on is the moment between intentional and unintentional.

300 meter.
And send my heart to recite silently.

His hands became more and more steady.

The body swayed extremely naturally with the water waves.

200 meter.
The gods have no thoughts.

100 meter
The mood is getting more and more relaxed, just like the calm after going through vicissitudes.

30 m.

It seems to be recalling something.

And sent a little smile on his lips.

It's just that every muscle in him began to squirm, like a tight killing machine, warmed up and started to run.

20 meter.
ten meters
five meters
The bottom of the bridge was shocked.

A ray of bright light was like bending a bow for a long time, and the arrow on the string was finally let go gently.

The Shenlei Bridge, which is generous and slightly in disrepair, actually separated like water waves, and it didn't even make too much noise during the period.

The stabbing sword is in the same place, three inches and half a length out of the sheath.

Then it's done in one go.

In the blink of an eye, Emperor Shang was doomed.

Song Ling's reaction was quick, and he drew his sword almost as soon as he felt something strange at the bottom of the bridge.

However, if a master fights, it will be an instant.

He is late after all.

babble
The stabbing sword broke through the dragon frame, and the assassin was neither sad nor happy.

"Send it now!!" Song Ling was about to burst into tears, it was too late, and his heart had already sunk to the bottom.

He was too late, let alone Emperor Shang.

Around here, no one can reverse this fact.

Emperor Shang was flustered and fell back.

But the body is still in the air, the sword has arrived!

The book behind the sword has a pair of emotionless eyes.

"Ahhh"

After more than ten years, Shang Huang had already passed his youth, and at this moment his beard was trembling, and before he died, he let out a mortal scream.

Between life and death, emperors are no different from pigs and dogs.

However, the stabbing sword failed.

Ji Ji's expression had the first fluctuation.

Because at some point, a straw fell from the roof of the carriage.

The end of the straw touched the tip of the rapier.

This is like a mythical confrontation, which made the peerless assassin of Zhen Tian Luo Jian Niu Gong dumbfounded.

Not to mention him, even Shang Huang was dumbfounded.

Fortunately, Qiaji's reaction was very fast, no matter how unreasonable and weird the situation was, he flicked his five fingers lightly, and the tip of the sword deviated like a rainbow passing through the sky. Emperor.

The momentum of the sword has not been broken, and it is still done in one go, but it has changed from a shooting star to a curved rainbow.

However.
Another straw hangs down, like a nine-day thunderbolt, directly blocking the path of the rainbow.

Surprised, he finally couldn't help raising his eyebrows and eyes, but saw a small hole the size of a fist in the roof of the car, outside the hole was a pair of indifferent and gentle pupils.

And the long hair fluttering strangely behind the pupils.

Song Ling had arrived, and his gaze swept across the roof of the carriage.

The pupils that were as calm as ice shrank suddenly, and then completely calmed down, turning into endless respect.

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