The two 'silver dragons' rolled up, entwined and galloping, as if they were going to crush Mo Bing alive. Such fierce and ruthless sword moves, if used by a master in the realm of perfection, would be enough to destroy this Tianbao Pavilion. The main store was all blown to pieces.
All the hairs on Mo Bing's body stood on end. How could he think so much in his mind? Holding his breath, the true energy in his body surged like a waterfall falling from the sky, and rays of light rose in all directions. Every muscle in Mo Bing's body was mobilized, and his body moved in the air in a way that defied common sense of physics. Avoid the sword light as much as possible and avoid colliding with it head-on.
Mo Bing exerted 120% of his strength, and his response could not but be said to be wonderful. But even so, he still couldn't escape completely. He only heard a few soft chissing sounds, and Mo Bing's body suddenly bloomed with five kinds of energy. Six blood flowers left five or six shallow or deep wounds.
After Mo Bing landed, he took fifteen or six steps back, and then he looked at where he stood, with a look of pain on his face.
"You... who are you?"
"Mo Bing, you should understand now that you are with the wrong person, right?" One of the killers had a sneer in his eyes.
"Following the wrong person? So you are the lackeys of the eldest prince? Humph! Such a eldest prince always pretends to be aloof and proud, but in private, he actually does some shameful things, and they are also stupid things. ! Does the eldest prince think that he can assassinate all those who oppose him? "
Mo Bing spit fiercely, with deep hatred on his face.
"Whether we can kill them all or not, if you kill one, you will lose one. This is always right!"
"you… "
"Mo Bing, today is the day you die! Accept your fate!" The two killers seemed not to want to give Mo Bing a chance to defend himself, and raised their swords again.
"Hey! You guys dare to kill people in broad daylight. Isn't it too arrogant?" Mo Bing felt a chill in his heart and his mind was racing. He was about to think of a way to escape when Wandong suddenly interrupted him coldly.
The two men in black suddenly turned around at the same time, pointing the tip of their swords at Wan Dong.
"Boy, if you dare to interrupt again, we won't mind sending you on your way first!"
"Hahaha... What a loud tone!" Wandong laughed wildly, his expression suddenly changed, and an astonishing momentum was like a volcano erupting, soaring into the clouds! It actually made the two killers take a step back in shock.
Mo Bing was also shocked, looking at Wan Dong with eyes full of shock and confusion.
The two men in black looked at each other, made up their minds, and stabbed Wan Dong with their swords at the same time. Just like how they dealt with Mo Bing before, the two sword lights were fired in parallel, but the speed was three points faster. Mo Bing only blinked, and the tips of their swords were already close to Wan Dong's heart. Less than three inches.
Being able to move the sword so quickly gave Mo Bing an incredible feeling. He could even conclude that these two killers probably only practiced these two moves from the beginning. After decades of continuous practice and understanding, it would have been impossible to use these two moves so skillfully and quickly at the beginning of the ninth level. It was actually several times faster than lightning!
At this time, Mo Bing was so nervous that his heart was about to pop out of his throat, but Wan Dong, on the other hand, did not change his expression, as if he had not realized it, and just stared at the two long swords with shining lights. Stabbed on his chest.
Just when Mo Bing was about to close his eyes and couldn't bear to watch any more, Wan Dong's somewhat proud voice slowly sounded out, "Do you think that it is enough for this sword to be fast enough? If so, In this case, I can only give you two words - stupid!"
"What!?" Mo Bing's eyes widened suddenly, and he couldn't help but let out a low cry in his throat. When he saw clearly what happened, his eyes almost jumped out of their sockets.
The swords of the two men in black were as fast as lightning and definitely pierced Wan Dong's chest, but that was all. It failed to penetrate even half an inch and failed to bring out even a drop of blood. The situation was as if the two men's swords were piercing the steel plate.
Such a lightning-fast sword could not even pierce Wandong's flesh. How could this not shock Mo Bing
Mo Bing was just shocked, but the two killers were not that simple. At this time, a flood of fear filled their eyes at the same time, and they looked at Wandong as if they had seen a ghost in the daytime.
"No...impossible!" The two men in black exclaimed at the same time, and then they pushed the swords in their hands at the same time. However, when the long swords in their hands turned into a bow shape, the sword tips never moved forward. Advance even a tenth of an inch.
"Okay! Let's start this killing spree with you two!"
Just when the two killers were still fighting with the swords in their hands, Wandong's expression suddenly turned cold. He suddenly waved out his hands, and two golden lights struck the two killers almost simultaneously, in no particular order. Chest.
The two killers were almost face to face with Wandong at this time. At such a close distance, not to mention that they were only at the beginning of the ninth level, even if they were in the Great Perfection, there was only one way to die.
Just hearing a muffled bang, the two killers flew out together, blood sprayed everywhere, and the vitality suddenly disappeared.
It wasn't until the two black-clad killers died for a long time that Mo Bing came to his senses. His expression immediately turned into one of embarrassment. Especially when he remembered all the misunderstandings about Wandong before, he felt a chill in his heart.
Two such powerful killers were casually shot to death by Wan Dong. This shocked Mo Bing too much.
"This... Young Master, thank you so much for saving me. This kindness will never be forgotten by Mo Ming."
No matter how embarrassed or fearful he is, he still has to face what he has to face. If Mo Bing is the kind of timid person who likes to escape, I believe Wu Qiujun will never leave such a huge industry in his hands. . After struggling for a while, Mo Bing bravely came to Wan Dong, leaned down and saluted.
Wandong looked at him and said with a smile, "Now do you still doubt that I am from a spiritual weapon workshop?"
"Ah!? That... that's all a misunderstanding. Mo Bing is blind to the truth. Please don't take it to heart!" Mo Bing said to Wandong hurriedly. He was so nervous that he stuttered a little.
Wandong waved his hand and said, "Okay! You don't have to be nervous. I'm not the kind of petty person. Since it was just a misunderstanding just now, let's just let it go and don't mention it again!"
When Mo Bing heard this, he felt a sense of relief and took several long breaths of air!
"Let me ask you, Tianbao Pavilion is so prosperous, how did it fall to this stage?" Wan Dong frowned and asked.
Wandong's question seemed to arouse Mo Bing's infinite sadness. He did not rush to answer, but first let out a long sigh, his brows filled with deep helplessness and deep resentment!
"All of this started when our pavilion master accompanied the third princess to the Qingyun Empire. From then on, the Jin family began to actively plan and set up a spiritual weapon workshop to snatch the business of our Tianbao Pavilion. At first, we could still cope with it. , but after the third princess returned home after a series of defeats in the Qingyun Empire, the Jin family began to rely on the eldest prince to deal with our Tianbao Pavilion unscrupulously. They first deliberately planned to seize our blood steel veins, and then sent a large number of killers to assassinate us. The skilled craftsmen of Tianbao Pavilion even used threats and inducements to make a large number of suppliers who originally belonged to our Tianbao Pavilion turn to the Spirit Weapon Workshop and snatch away the suppliers. Then the Jin family used the power of the eldest prince. , our customer base was cut off, and Tianbao Pavilion became what it is now."
Speaking of this, Mo Bing's eyes were filled with regret!
"Why didn't the third princess fight back? As far as I know, the emperor loves the third princess very much. He shouldn't neglect her because of her failure in the Qingyun Empire, right?"
"Your Majesty? Haha... Your Majesty, he has ignored government affairs for a long time. Our three princesses have not even seen the Emperor for some days." Mo Bing let out a wry smile, shook his head and sighed.
"The emperor has ignored government affairs for a long time?" For Wandong, this matter was full of strangeness.
Duan Wenyuan, the emperor of the Iron War Dynasty, is young and powerful, and has considerable ambitions and strategies. Will he ignore the government affairs? Unless your brain is broken!
Mo Bing nodded helplessly and said, "If the situation continues like this, the Iron War Dynasty will really fall into the hands of the eldest prince. Alas!"
"Huh!" Wandong snorted coldly, turned around and walked out.
"Young master, stay back! Young master, stay back!" Mo Bing subconsciously stepped forward to chase him, but after just two or three steps, Wandong's figure had disappeared without a trace.
Such a miraculous ability made Mo Bing feel as if he had seen a living god. After being stunned for a long time, he finally woke up and rushed out without even bothering to give a few instructions to the guys.
In the past, the princess mansion was always very lively! I dare not say that there is a lot of traffic in front of the door, but it is also bustling. Officials from all walks of life in Beijing must come to pay a visit to the third princess. Whoever dares to neglect will lose his official title.
But now, in front of the third princess's house, it is deserted and deserted! Not only did no one come specifically to pay a visit, but pedestrians passing by would also speed up their pace unconsciously, for fear that they would walk too slowly and get involved with the Third Princess's Mansion.
What does it mean to be in a cold world? Duan Lengyan has tasted these four words thoroughly since she returned to the Iron War Dynasty!
In the back garden of the princess mansion, Duan Lengyan's lonely only son sat there, with a sad and pitiful feeling of loneliness from his back. His shoulders twitched slightly, and in the blink of an eye, his clothes were wet with crystal tears.
A breeze blew slightly, bringing with it a chill, but Duan Lengyan was completely unaware of it. She just stared straight at the dagger in her hand that shone coldly, like autumn water, with a pair of almond-shaped eyes. He is so mesmerized that if he sees it, he will know that he has wandered away from the world, his form is here, but his heart has gone far away... (To be continued)