Gou Zai Liang Jie as a Human Gu

Sun Qian frowned and secretly transmitted his voice to Lin Mo: "Lin Mo, if anything happens, immediately take the person in the carriage and run. Make sure to get him to Leilong City."

Lin Mo was slightly taken aback.

Sun Qian added, "No matter what, the person must be delivered to Leilong City. Wu Tiande's military order must be carried out by someone."

Lin Mo understood instantly.

The Blood Curse Marching Order is in effect; if the person is not sent to Thunder Dragon City, the Blood Curse cannot be broken.

Even if everyone survives the assassination attempt and saves their lives, they cannot escape the backlash of the military orders.

"We can't go into the temple," Lin Mo warned. "The space inside is cramped, and we also have to protect the women, making us easy targets for these people."

Sun Qian asked in a deep voice, "In your opinion, what should be done?"

A cold glint flashed in Lin Mo's eyes: "Strike first, or lose."

Rumble!

A clap of thunder sounded, and the torrential rain arrived as expected.

A man stepped out of the funeral procession; it was none other than Xu Ce, the garrison commander of the Tiger Might Battalion under Prince Jing.

Xu Ce cupped his hands to Sun Qian on horseback and said, "Brother, I'm truly sorry, but I hope you won't mind that we're in mourning. Would you mind coming into the temple to take shelter from the rain together?"

Sun Qian scanned him with his keen eyes, especially his clasped hands, whose calluses were clearly from frequent handling of swords.

He immediately asked, "Brother, are you the host? May I ask your name? I am honored to have you addressed?"

Xu Ce nodded in acknowledgment: "My surname is Xu, and the coffin contains my biological father. My father has lived a life of misery, and I never imagined that even his burial day would be so unsuccessful. Alas."

"Please accept my condolences." Sun Qian feigned grief and sorrow, then suddenly drew his sword and shouted, "Kill!"

Xu Ce never expected Sun Qian to suddenly launch an attack.

Faced with the incoming blade of light, he leaped backward to avoid its sharpness.

The next moment, a cold glint flashed, as fast as lightning and as swift as the wind.

[A single slash shatters the snow], never missing its mark.

Lin Mo had already used his spiritual sense to firmly lock onto Xu Ce.

  

Xu Ce was in mid-air when he suddenly saw the flying knife rushing towards him. He was terrified, but as a veteran soldier, he remained calm in the face of danger. He took out a Confucian book of spiritual teachings and burned it with a "poof".

The spiritual lock has failed!

The next moment, Xu Ce vanished into thin air and reappeared behind Sun Qian in an instant, a terrifying grin curling at the corner of his mouth.

Lin Mo was shocked and quickly warned, "Be careful."

pity.

puff!

The long knife pierced through Sun Qian's chest from behind, instantly rupturing his heart meridian, leaving him with no hope of survival.

"Old Qian!"

"Master Qian!"

The group was shocked and their faces instantly turned furious.

Lin Mo finally understood how insightful Sun Qian's advice was.

A ninth-rank martial artist has no chance against a Confucian scripture; it's just suicide.

Liu Xin, who was on good terms with Sun Qian, angrily drew his sword, leaped off his horse, and slashed down with it.

"I'll kill you!"

The fourth level of the "Withered Soul Desire Blade" is self-sacrifice.

The blade's edge shot skyward, like a thunderclap piercing the heavens and earth, before crashing down heavily.

"go!"

Xu Ce raised his foot and kicked Sun Qian's corpse into the air, facing the descending blade.

Liu Xin's pupils suddenly contracted, and he hurriedly withdrew his sword to avoid harming his colleague's corpse.

boom!

With a loud bang, the pitch-black coffin suddenly exploded.

An arrow shot through the air with a whistling sound.

Liu Xin had just withdrawn his sword stance and was still in mid-air when he was caught off guard by the sudden cold arrow.

puff!

The arrow pierced his left chest, went through his back, and streaked across the sky with a rain of blood.

Xu Ce landed, his long sword raised, lightning illuminating his ferocious face as he coldly commanded, "Kill!"

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!

Inside the coffin was a machine. Under Guo Li's powerful arm strength, an arrow was fired, which immediately split into several arrows. Each arrow fired in succession had a white ripple at the tip of its fletching.

Looking out, each arrow was like a powerful shockwave cutting through the ocean waves, sweeping the rainwater backward and sending it soaring into the sky.

"It's the Divine Slayer Repeating Crossbow!"

Unfortunately, although they recognized the weapon's power, the God-Slaying Repeating Crossbow gave them no chance to react. By the time the sound of the arrow piercing the air reached them, the arrow had already pierced their hearts.

Only Lin Mo reacted quickly enough, leaping into the carriage ahead of time.

He rolled over after falling into the carriage, still shaken.

The opponent came prepared; the power of the Spirit Weapon God-Slaying Repeating Crossbow far exceeded Lin Mo's imagination.

Even if he possesses the spiritual consciousness of a cultivator and can wield a sword, when faced with powerful spiritual weapons and the unreasonable rules and techniques of Confucianism, a ninth-grade new martial artist is nothing more than an ant trying to shake a tree.

"This is a spirit weapon; its power is indeed formidable!"

Their side was completely powerless to resist, becoming sitting ducks with no chance of fighting back.

But he had no choice but to escort the person away.

Lin Mo looked up at the three women in front of him, his face immediately filled with bewilderment.

The three women before her were not distinguished by their mistress status; all were dressed as maids. What was even more astonishing was that, in order to conceal their stunning beauty, all three women unanimously chose to wear heavy makeup, thus making themselves look ugly.

madness!

Adding legs to a snake is superfluous.

Did you think that this would prevent thieves from discovering your true identity?

Young ladies from wealthy families never lift a finger; pretending to be a maidservant is not a way to conceal their true identities.

A horse let out a painful neigh, and the carriage suddenly shook.

The horses pulling the cart were killed.

Having lost their ability to move, breaking through became an impossible dream.

"Li Muqing, get out of the car and surrender."

Inside the carriage, Lin Mo's heart sank. His face darkened as he glared at the three women and asked in a low voice, "Are you really the Crown Prince's consort?"

The maid, Wei Yu, stepped forward and said, "I am, you must protect my safety."

"Get out of here!"

Lin Mo slapped Wei Yu's neck with the back of his knife, sweeping her away.

The maid Xinghua, shocked and furious, rebuked her: "How dare you! You even..."

boom!

Lin Mo didn't hold back and knocked her unconscious.

"You...you have some nerve." The real Li Muqing realized that her identity had been exposed.

She couldn't understand how her true identity had been exposed, even after disguising herself in such a way.

Ordinary people would naturally have to go to great lengths to examine her before they could discern her true identity.

But Lin Mo doesn't need to go through that much trouble.

A sweep of spiritual sense.

The real Li Muqing was protected by a strange, multicolored glow.

This is something that maids do not possess.

Outside the carriage, Xu Ce's impatient voice rang out again: "Li Muqing, if you don't get off the carriage, don't blame me for setting it on fire. You don't want to be burned into a hideous monster, do you?"

Upon hearing that she was to be set on fire, Li Muqing instinctively touched her cheek and cried out, "Don't set it on fire!"

As soon as she made a sound, she realized something was wrong and hurriedly covered her mouth, but it was too late.

"Haha! It came to me without any effort." Xu Ce said smugly, turning his head to roll his eyes at Guo Li, who was controlling the God-Slaying Crossbow.

It was as if they were mocking his incompetence.

Guo Li was so angry that he almost pulled the bowstring so hard that he shot and killed his superior.

Unfortunately, in the end, he didn't dare.

Li Muqing lowered her hand, her heavily made-up face showing a look of utter confusion. She whispered anxiously to Lin Mo, "What should we do? I am the true Crown Princess. You must safely escort me to Thunder Dragon City, otherwise, in this vast world, there will be no place for you to hide."

By the end, it had ceased to be a plea for help and had become a threat.

Snapped!

Lin Mo slapped her across the face.

"Shut up! I don't care who you are, Princess Consort. If you dare to utter another word and threaten me, I'll kill you right now."

What kind of bullshit blood curse is that?

While Sun Qian and the others were alive, Lin Mo still had to consider their camaraderie and try to find a way to break the curse on them.

They are all dead now.

With no one behind him and no worries, what was there to fear from the blood curse?

At worst, he'll just die. Anyway, the [Mysterious Heaven Treasure Mirror] will cover him up. He can just exhaust his luck and start a new life.

Li Muqing, that little woman who clings to powerful figures, doesn't even realize she's now a prisoner. She still dares to act like the arrogant princess consort. Who is she trying to blackmail?

"Pah! What a load of rubbish, a crown princess! Falling into the hands of a scoundrel, stripped naked, she's worse than a prostitute. At least a prostitute knows how to serve a man, what do you know?"