The moment Chen Changsheng saw Zhou Tong, a thunder sounded in the street behind, and then landed far away.
He sensed the battle at Luoshui, the legal changes between heaven and earth, and a sword intent that was closely related to him.
That saber intent was broken in the next moment, and then a new saber intent appeared.
He was shocked, then cheered up, and became more aware of the situation.
Killing Zhou Tong was a matter between him and Wang Po. Now that Wang Po has removed the biggest obstacle in this matter—the iron tree, it will be up to him next.
The wind and snow suddenly shattered, and an afterimage appeared in the courtyard.
Taking advantage of the wind and snow, Chen Changsheng came to the grand teacher's chair, and stabbed Zhou Tong in the chair with the dagger in his hand.
Along with his sword intent, there is also a sense of dryness and light at the same time.
This piece of dryness and light comes from his fiercely burning true essence.
The cold wind blew Zhou Tong's official robe, and huge waves rose in the sea of blood.
The Wugou sword broke through the waves and went straight into the depths of the sea of blood.
This was not the first time Chen Changsheng came to this courtyard, nor was it the first time he tried to kill Zhou Tong.
He has experience, is more cautious, and has prepared for this moment for a long time.
This sword seems simple, but it actually hides countless backhands.
This sword is the Wisdom Sword, which is actually the vanguard of countless sword moves.
The real sword of the national religion, the inverted mountain stick, the late cloud collection in the Wenshui three styles, and the cold branch in the fasting sword are all in this sword.
After this sword, he prepared three most powerful and unknown methods.
No matter how Zhou Tong responds, he will be swallowed up by countless sword moves like a raging river.
Or, be killed by him with one blow.
However, what happened next was somewhat beyond his expectations.
It wasn't that Zhou Tong suddenly broke through and became a powerhouse in the sacred domain.
It wasn't his teacher who suddenly appeared on the field.
But Zhou Tong's response was a little strange.
Zhou Tong's response was no response.
He did nothing.
With a bang, the extremely sharp dagger easily pierced through the official robe and pierced Zhou Tong's chest, as if piercing into a piece of mud.
I don't know if it is because the color of the official robe is too blood red, it is difficult to see if there is blood.
Zhou Tong's face was a little pale, his eyes were extremely indifferent, and the sharp blade pierced through his body without any sign of pain.
He looked at Chen Changsheng, his eyes were full of sarcasm, as if looking at an extremely stupid dead person.
Zhou Tong is a very insidious and powerful minister, and a strong man who gathers stars.
The news that Chen Changsheng and Wang Po wanted to kill him had already spread throughout the capital, so it was impossible for him to be unprepared.
No matter how well prepared Chen Changsheng was, it was impossible to kill him so easily.
The moment the dagger passed through the red official robe, Chen Changsheng knew something was wrong.
Or there is a problem with this whole thing, or there is a problem with Zhou Tong.
The next moment, Zhou Tong's body dissipated before his eyes.
The red official robe fell on the grand master's chair.
An extremely strong smell of blood, like water, flowed down the stone steps, and then spread, covering the entire courtyard.
Zhou Tong, who has been sitting in the teacher's chair, is not real, but just a piece of clothing.
How did he do that? How could he hide from so many subordinates? The most incomprehensible thing is, how could he hide it from Chen Changsheng's eyes
Chen Changsheng was born in the holy light, bathed in dragon's blood, and washed his internal organs by the Holy Empress of Tianhai. His eyes are extremely bright, and it is difficult not to be seen through by him no matter whether it is a formation or a disguise.
Then there is only one possibility left, it is not his eyes that are deceived, but his consciousness.
Many people know that Zhou Tong has a very advanced and terrifying spiritual mystic technique called Dahongpao.
Or, is this the reason
Of course, Chen Changsheng knew that Zhou Tong's Spiritual Mystery Technique was powerful. He had fought against Dahongpao here before, and had even experienced it twice.
He really didn't expect that Zhou Tong's Dahongpao would be so powerful, far surpassing the previous two times.
He didn't know that the reason why he was able to survive Zhou Tong's big red robe the previous two times was because the Empress Tianhai wiped a drop of green tea between his brows.
But now people have gone and the tea is cold.
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Zhou Tong is not here.
Chen Changsheng's sword naturally missed.
All his preparations, those countless sword moves hidden behind, those means, all came to nothing.
Most importantly, his spirit, will and determination all fell into the air.
The cold wind howled, the crabapple trees moved, Xiaode came through the air, and then punched again.
Chen Changsheng's sword went too far, so naturally he couldn't return it too quickly.
Under the impetus of the fist wind, his clothes fluttered, making his movements appear to be very slow.
But in this slowness, there is a very stable rhythm.
He turned his wrist and shook it lightly, and the yellow paper umbrella in his left hand was placed on his shoulder.
This series of actions is very clean and neat.
Xiaode's fist hit the yellow paper umbrella again, and the incomparably majestic force landed on the ground.
Like a kite with a disconnected string, Chen Changsheng flew up and fell into the newly repaired main room that had only been repaired for dozens of days.
Amidst the dull impact, his body smashed through several solid stone walls, and then fell heavily.
There was a lot of smoke and dust, and buildings collapsed.
He stood up from among the gravel.
Xiaode, covered in blood, came behind him like a real monster.
The sound of piercing the air continued to sound, and dozens of masters stood on the walls and trees, surrounding the courtyard.
The weakest of these masters is also the Star Gathering Realm.
They came from various ministries of the imperial court, the military, Tianji Pavilion, and some of them originally belonged to this place and were assassins of the Qingli Department.
Zhou Tong is not here.
He used the Dahongpao secret method to create a big mystery.
Today, it is obviously a bureau.
Chen Changsheng stepped into this game.
Faced with such a reality, many people will be very panicked and feel a little confused.
Even if you don't panic and your mood is not disturbed, there will always be some frustration.
Even if the will is far stronger than ordinary people, since he falls into the opponent's game, he will always show some vigilance.
Even if Dao Xin is enlightened and able to dispel all these negative emotions, he must still have some regrets, at least want to know, since Zhou Tong is not here, where is he now
Chen Changsheng didn't.
He put away the yellow paper umbrella, combined the sword and the sheath together, and then looked at Xiaode and the strong men in all directions.
His movements were unhurried and his expression was very calm. There was no sign of frustration on his face, nor was he vigilant against the plot.
He never thought beforehand that Zhou Tong in the courtyard was a fake, and that's why he cast such a thunderous sword.
Why is he so calm now, as if he has already expected all this
Xiaode couldn't understand his calmness, and felt a little vigilant in his heart, asking, "Did you guess it?"
Chen Changsheng said: "I thought about this possibility in advance, but it's not easy to get in here. If I want to get in, I can't think about it that way, so I didn't think about it that way."
These words were a bit convoluted, but Xiaode heard them clearly.
If Chen Changsheng really thought that Zhou Tong wasn't here, even if he just had a just in case idea, he wouldn't be able to move forward like before.
And if he couldn't go forward indomitably, he couldn't come to this courtyard at all, and stab that sword at the big red robe on the grand teacher's chair.
Xiaode said: "Then why are you so calm?"
Chen Changsheng said: "I have done my best, and I have no regrets, so I can naturally be at peace."
Xiaode said slightly mockingly: "It's that vulgar statement again."
"I'm not talking about my intentions, I'm saying I've achieved my goal."
After saying this, Chen Changsheng coughed, appearing to be in pain.
He received Xiaode's two punches forcefully, even though he was protected by the yellow paper umbrella, several bones were broken.
The lack of blood is just his habit of fighting. In fact, the flow of true essence in his meridians has gradually stagnated.
Xiaode narrowed his eyes slowly, and said, "You don't even know where Zhou Tong is, but you dare to say that you have achieved your goal?"
"No one knows where the paper kite with a broken thread will land, but he is not, he is just a dog, and I am too scared to stay here."
Chen Changsheng said: "How long can a lost dog live?"