Ling Fei drew his sword to block, and surrounded the assassin with a group of guards and military attachés.

The noise of weapons woke up the King of Song who was taking a nap on the dragon chair.

Liu saw that the assassin was about fifty years old, with a strong and muscular body, strange and unpredictable sword skills, and an angry pair of round eyes, as if he was arrogant and could see through everything.

Liu had seen this swordsmanship twice. The first time was when Shu'er made a big fuss at his wedding banquet, and the second time was on the cliff of Peerless Peak. Back then, Shu'er's swordsmanship was not considered proficient, but it was already very sophisticated.

He was amazed. On the cliff of Peerless Peak, Zhuge calmly blocked all the flying feathers of the arrow array with this sword technique. The sword was airtight and was extremely superior, comparable to the speed of this assassin.

In the blink of an eye, more than ten guards of Ning Guodian were seriously injured by the assassins and fell to the ground.

Apart from Zhuge Rongrong, Liu had never seen such a master. He was overjoyed at that moment. He pulled out the King Huai Sword, jumped down the three jade steps where the dragon chair was, rushed straight into the siege of the guards and military attachés, and personally

A duel with the assassin.

The assassin had strong internal strength and hit a young guard on the chest with his palm, beating him until he vomited blood. The blood spattered on the dragon robe of King Song, and the young guard fell backwards and was unconscious.

Ling Fei was about to persuade His Highness to leave when he heard the assassin yelling: "Sword of King Huai? What a pity that the sword forged by Meng Lin fell into the hands of your turtle bastard father and your turtle son! If I had known this, snakes and scorpions

When the sweet-hearted little slut gave me the sword, I shouldn't have given it back to her! Where's the little slut? Let her out! I will definitely break her appearance within three moves! Use three more moves to kill her.

What an adulterer!"

Liu had already guessed that this person was Wu Xie, the king of Shu, who was ranked second in the list of masters of the Nine Provinces mentioned by King Zhao, so he asked with a smile: "His Royal Highness, King of Shu, I wonder which three moves you are going to use to kill me?"

Wu Xie saw that Liu Zheng's sword was extremely sharp, and relying on the strength of his numbers, he actually had time to talk when he was using the exquisite moves of "Wuyi Sword Technique", and he said angrily: "Watch it!

Just these three tricks: the dove takes over the magpie's nest, the snipe and the clam fight, the rabbit takes over and the black fly!"

Liu, Ling Fei and Lu Hui worked together to manage these three moves.

Liu asked again: "I wonder what three moves His Highness the King of Shu plans to use to hurt Shu'er?"

Hearing Liu's disdainful tone, Wu Xie clearly looked down on this swordsmanship and was even more outraged, so he reported the last three moves: "The fox fakes the tiger's power! The monkey becomes king! The bear breaks the stick!"

Wu Xie's every move was extremely tricky, but also powerful. The swords collided several times, causing slight pain in Liu's wrist and slight soreness in his forearm.

Ling Fei took the risk to block Liu's sword, and Wu Xie took advantage of the situation and hit Ling Fei's right shoulder with his palm. A sharp pain hit him, and Ling Fei accidentally dropped the sword in his hand.

Liu stabbed Wu Xie while shouting: "Ling Fei, go quickly!"

Ling Fei ignored the sword on the ground, immediately turned around and ran up the jade steps, pressing the button on the left side of the dragon chair.

At this time, Liu had attracted Wu Xie to fight him in close quarters. Wu Xie was fighting happily. He thought that in this desperate duel, Xiao Song Wang Ding did not need to struggle anymore, but he saw Liu suddenly ran away with his sword and turned around to use Qing Gong Ji.

Walk a few steps away.

Just as Wu Xie was about to curse, "The turtle son escaped from the battle," a large iron cage suddenly fell from the sky. He couldn't dodge in time, and he and his sword were all trapped in the iron cage.

Wu Xie used his Meng Lin sword to strike at the black iron cage of Ningguo Palace, but it only made a tinkling sound and had no effect.

"Son of a turtle!" Wu Xie glared at Liu, "How can you be worthy of being the king of a country when you are so accustomed to using such despicable methods?"

Liu supported Ling Fei, whose shoulder blade was cracked, and looked at Wu Xie with a smile in his eyes: "This is the 'Black Iron Sky Cage' made by my grandfather, King Wu of Song Dynasty, to capture assassins when he was still alive. At that time, all the assassins who came one after another wanted to come.

The old man was assassinated, but he was captured by the guards, so there was no need for this iron cage.

After I ascended the throne, no assassins have come yet. I have always felt that this black iron cage was well made and it would be a pity to waste it. Unexpectedly, no matter how many assassins assassinated my grandfather, they could not compare to the king of Shu who was second in martial arts.

Your Highness, I, the king of this country, should be very pleased, and I would like to thank His Highness the King of Shu for your cooperation."

Wu Xie pointed at Liu, already extremely angry: "You killed my whole family and burned down Yilan Shu Palace. I, Wu Xie, will not let you go even if I am a ghost!"

Liu Danran said: "The queen of Shu and the prince of Shu were indeed ordered to be killed by me. The general trend is the trend, and I have nothing to explain. I can only say, 'Sorrows and surrender.'" Then he bowed his hands to the king of Shu.

Seeing Wu Xie, Liu's face turned red with anger, and he gently advised: "Your Highness, King of Shu, please don't commit suicide. If you die, I'm afraid no one in the world can kill me." He then said to the ministers: "Retreat from the court! I don't want you to watch here.

, making His Highness the King of Shu lose face."

Ling Fei couldn't help but chuckle when he saw Wu Xie's face turned red.

Liu turned to him and said, "Go see the imperial doctor immediately."

Ling Fei whispered: "Your Highness, it is best not to stay here for a long time. Be careful with hidden weapons."

Liu Xiao glanced at the King of Shu and said to Ling Fei: "His Royal Highness the King of Shu has always been upright, chivalrous, and proud of his excellent martial arts. Even if King Wei, who is the best in martial arts in the world, can use hidden weapons, the King of Shu will never bother to use it. Don't worry.

There is no need to stay here to see the imperial doctor."

After Ling Fei dispersed with everyone, Liu walked up to Wu Xie and said to him through the iron cage: "Your Highness, King of Shu, what I did in Zichuan was out of necessity. The matter has come to this, and as the King of Song Dynasty, I have no need.

Apologize, but for me, I feel deeply sorry." Then he bowed deeply to the King of Shu and said, "I don't ask His Highness the King of Shu to forgive me for my faults, but I only ask His Highness the King of Shu to do well for myself."

Wu Xie snorted coldly, drew his sword and pointed it at Liu: "Son of turtle, stop farting! I just want to kill you with one sword!"

Liu took two steps back. "Your Highness, King of Shu, I don't want to kill you for two reasons."

The raging anger in Wu Xie's eyes suddenly flashed with curiosity. When Liu saw this, he smiled and said: "I can tell you the first reason. But I won't tell you the second reason for the time being."

Wu Xie said angrily: "Son, stop talking nonsense! If you want to kill me, kill me. Why do you fart so much?"

Liu ignored the scolding of the King of Shu and said calmly: "The first reason why I don't kill you is that I respect His Highness the King of Shu for his great martial arts. Now that King Wei is dead, His Highness the King of Shu's martial arts is the best in the world. Could it be that His Highness the King of Shu is the best in the world?"

Don't you want to be the 'No. 1 in the world' for a few more days? With His Royal Highness's martial arts skills, apart from assassinating others, there should be more meaningful uses for him.

I don’t want to kill His Highness the King of Shu, because if His Highness the King of Shu dies in my hands, although I can sit back and relax from now on, I have done an unjust thing to the world of Jiuzhou.

Although the Rong people were expelled from Jinyang Pass by His Royal Highness the King of Shu, I heard that they suffered few casualties and might come back one day. If His Highness the King of Shu can lead his troops out of the pass and annihilate the Rong people in one fell swoop, then this will be the true meaning of His Highness.

The best place to use it is to put aside the hatred of a country and the hatred of a family and serve the righteous deeds of all countries and the world.
Chapter completed!