Chapter 48: Assassination

Yang Dongsheng's eyebrows frowned deeper.

"Speak, what is your plan?"

"Plan?"

Lu Jingtian said word by word: "Don't be stingy anymore, earning three melons and two dates. The three of us, each bringing dozens of elites, get some strong bows and crossbows, and kill them directly. No matter how high your martial arts are and how deep your background is, you won't be able to escape!"

"After getting it, each bring your family to disperse and retreat to various places. What background is useless!"

Yang Dongsheng hesitated: "Is it worth it?"

So many years of struggle, just give it up like this?

"Worth it!"

The black-robed old man sneered: "As long as one of your descendants can break through to Internal Qi Perfection, these family businesses can be easily obtained in ten years?"

"Besides, the mere Internal Qi breakthrough pill is just something he released. Maybe it helps with things related to the Primordial Realm..."

"Hehe."

Yang Dongsheng sneered secretly.

This person comes from a major sect, naturally not afraid of retaliation. When the time comes, he will push the matter to them, maybe nothing will happen, and he will become the vent for anger.

As for things that help with the Primordial Realm, maybe there are, but he doesn't believe anyone will carry them with them at any time.

Moreover, his son is still young and has a chance to grow up. Now he can also suppress the people of all parties, so it is not yet so crazy.

Lu Jingtian and the black-robed old man looked at each other, feeling tricky.

In terms of strength, they are not weaker than Yang Dongsheng, but in terms of foundation in the prefecture city, neither of them is enough.

Bringing a group of martial artists into the city and getting a batch of strong bows and crossbows, it won't work without a local snake to cover it.

"Since Brother Yang is unwilling, then it can only be so." Lu Jingtian was helpless: "A mere Void-Breaking Pill is not enough for the three of us to divide."

He showed a fierce look: "I have a word, if this Void-Breaking Pill is not mine, I would rather burn these butterflies with a fire, and the same goes for more gold and silver!"

The Yiqi Gang has successors, but he doesn't. This is the worst result for him.

"Not to that extent."

Yang Dongsheng frowned: "After I go back, I will urge them to give a result that satisfies the two brothers."

After speaking, he flicked his sleeves and left.

These two are not worth conspiring with.

But the Blue Fluorescent Butterflies are in the hands of the other party. If you want to recapture them, you can't bypass the Fierce Tiger Stronghold rooted in Dongling Mountain, and the transaction cannot be bypassed.

Perhaps, you can consider persuading the Zhendong Marquis Mansion to take action...

They rely on the royal family, even if that person's background is strong, they don't need to be too afraid, just how to ensure that the Marquis Mansion can finally give a Void-Breaking Pill needs careful consideration.

While pondering, he walked to the door unconsciously.

*Whoosh! *

A slight sound of breaking through the air, like the low hum of mosquitoes and flies.

"You..."

Yang Dongsheng was terrified, suddenly raised his head, and saw a youth in green robes holding a sword and stabbing straight, breaking through the air without sound, with a sword shadow remaining behind him.

*Clang! *

Decades of tempering, the name 'Righteousness Reaching the Clouds' spread throughout Dongling, the bright long saber at his waist suddenly unsheathed, and he slashed diagonally with lightning speed. The reaction was not fast.

However, it was too late!

This sword had been accumulating momentum for too long, the internal power of the Small Heavenly Cycle surged and roared, all gathered in the sword edge, and the speed was almost invisible.

"Save me!"

Yang Dongsheng roared, his face flushed, having used the method of risking his life to raise his qi, and the saber light suddenly became a few points faster.

*Ding! *

In Yang Dongsheng's joyful eyes, the saber edge slashed dangerously on the sword blade, blocking it.

"Still not fast enough..."

Jiang Ding sighed. His sword art was still okay among his classmates, but compared to this kind of old Jianghu saber guest who had tempered his saber art for decades, it was still inferior. Even if he ambushed, he couldn't succeed in one blow.

What a pity,

Even if it was just a Small Heavenly Cycle, he had opened up more than 1,200 branch meridians.

The joy on Yang Dongsheng's face stiffened.

Like hitting a mountain torrent, his internal power collapsed as soon as it touched the other party's internal power. Several parts of internal power could barely resist one part of internal power.

But the other party's internal power was even more profound than his!

*Chi! *

The sword tip broke through layers of saber light, deflected the long saber, and then stabbed straight into Yang Dongsheng's throat. Countless thread-like internal powers surged into it, stirring his whole body's organs into a mess.

The external protective shield that could block the deflection was like paper, useless.

The lagging sword shadow arrived late.

"Impossible..."

Blood spilled, the spiritual light in Yang Dongsheng's eyes gradually dimmed. Before he died, he was still whispering.

A sixteen or seventeen-year-old youth, it's fine if the internal power quality is stronger than him, why is the total amount much more profound than him? This doesn't conform to common sense!

Between lightning and flint, one stab and one block, the famous Yiqi Gang leader Yang Dongsheng had already died.

"Who! Dare to trespass on my Fierce Tiger Stronghold!"

'Flying Tiger of the Eastern Mountain' Lu Jingtian shouted, the sound shaking hundreds of meters, his eyes full of unbelievable terror.

Yang Dongsheng's strength was not much weaker than him!

The black-robed old man stood up suddenly, and a nine-section whip winding like a poisonous snake fell into his hand at some point.

"Little Brother Jiang, the previous things were all misunderstandings, there were villains making trouble, you and I can drink and have fun..."

After seeing the face of the youth in green robes at the door, a stormy sea rolled in Lu Jingtian's heart, but a hearty smile hung on his face, like an enthusiastic elder.

Jiang Ding didn't speak, shook off the blood on the sword, and walked forward step by step.

Outside the door, the roars of 'Mountain-Splitting Tiger' and 'Gold-Pointing Tiger' could be vaguely heard, the neat footsteps of the stronghold men, and the urgent golden gongs calling for manpower in the distance.

"Bold!"

Seeing that the youth in green robes in front of him didn't run away after killing someone, but got closer and closer, anger rose in Lu Jingtian's heart: "Then leave your life for this old man!"

"Come!"

Lu Jingtian swung a saber, slashing out five saber auras with a dignified aura. Vaguely, the sound of a fierce tiger roaring came, which was soul-stirring and chilling.

"Five Tigers Soul-Breaking Saber"!

This was obtained by chance when he was young. Since his debut, it has been unfavorable. The saber light flashed, and the enemy's head, hands, and feet were divided into five, also known as the Five Prison Saber in the Jianghu.

Jiang Ding didn't have any movements, just a slash, a bright regular arc flashed and vanished, accompanied by the sword shadow behind it.

Sword-Exhibiting Style!

The moment the regular arc collided with the Five Prison Saber Aura, it easily cut it off. The remaining saber aura dissipated to both sides, splashing deep pits on the ground and nearby wooden walls.

Jiang Ding had some realization.

The more he cultivated, the more he felt that the "Young Eagle Takes Flight Sword Art" was profound, and it was deduced to the extreme in both practice and combat.

He had practiced some Jianghu sword arts before, but now he was completely uninterested.

"Impossible!"

Lu Jingtian's expression changed wildly, and he let out a roar similar to the dead Yang Dongsheng.

His internal qi was like tofu in front of the other party, collapsing at a touch. Why is this!

One sword slashed down, and another sword pointed.

It was as if the starlight in the sky fell into the world, the light getting stronger and stronger.

"Five Prison Kill!"

Lu Jingtian's internal qi surged out regardless of the consequences, forming five violent saber auras that intersected and swallowed everything in front.

This was a killing move he created after fifty years of hard practice. Those who have seen it are all dead!

*Puff! *

The sound of breaking through the big drum one after another, the starlight sword light pierced through, the violent saber aura collapsed one by one, without any turning or detouring, stabbing straight at the throat.

Lu Jingtian was terrified.

He found that he could never face the other party's sword head-on!

*Whoosh! *

A slight sound of breaking through the air came from his ear.

In the gloomy eyes of the black-robed old man, a winding pitch-black nine-section whip suddenly pulled, turning into a twisted thin line, the sharp tip like a needle, suddenly stabbing at the back of his head at this critical moment when the old force was exhausted and the new force was not yet born.

The tip was sharp and dark, with a hint of fresh sweetness. It was poison, and one would die if touched!

Jiang Ding's expression remained unchanged. The sword tip that was about to pierce Lu Jingtian's throat turned back, drew a bright regular semicircle, and pointed at the tip that was about to pierce the back of his head, shaking it away.

Afterwards, the sword tip rotated with the sword shadow at a faster speed.

"Get out!"

Lu Jingtian was terrified, a majestic saber aura slashed out, barely forcing the sword tip back a little. The internal qi and blood vibrated constantly, and the tendons and bones were numb.

He didn't dare to take another sword, and bumped into the room in a panic.

As long as he is outside, mixed into the army formation, even the Primordial Realm cannot kill him!

*Chi! *

Lu Jingtian's body stiffened, looked blankly at the bloody sword edge in front of his chest, and fell softly.

"Where did this evil star come from!"

The black-robed old man gasped, retracted the pitch-black nine-section whip that was attacking halfway, and ran wildly into the distance without looking back.

Jiang Ding glanced at the large group of stronghold men who bumped into the room, internal power surged in his toes, his body jumped straight up several meters high, broke through the roof, and disappeared. ===== CHAPTER 49 =====