All Heavens Immortal Martial Arts

Vol 4 Chapter 15: There are assassins

In the splendid palace, moving tunes were played, and dancers danced gracefully, with colorful clothes fluttering, beautiful. ●⌒Fiction,

A group of officials sat in two rows with laughter and laughter, exchanging cups, Yang Guang sat at the top and toasted: "Master Wang, Master Xuanwei, please!"

He Heng and Wang Zhiyuan sat on the table closest to Yang Guang and raised their glasses to drink with them.

During the drinking time between Yang Guang and the two of them, they would talk about mysticism from time to time, chatting about the style, but it was a joy.

As He Heng raised his glass, his eyes suddenly turned to the many dancers in the arena, and the corner of his mouth smiled.

"I don't know why the uncle is laughing. Is it because these dancers are not good at dancing?" Since Yang Guang confirmed that He Heng is a master with real skills, he has become a master uncle.

He suddenly asked, and everyone looked at He Heng.

He Heng raised his head and looked at Yang Guangdao: "Your Majesty, these dancers are one-of-a-kind.

"Then what is your uncle laughing at? Could it be that you are interested in which of them? If your uncle is interested, I will reward them all to you." Yang Guang said half-jokingly.

Mao Shanzong belonged to Zhengyi, and in fact, they could be married. They were not as strict as the Quanzhen Dao in the future. They did not eat meat and fish, and they could not marry.

Yang Guang now intends to win over He Heng, and rewarding a few geishas is nothing at all.

It's just that He Heng didn't have this idea himself, and he laughed for another reason.

"Pin Dao is a monk, how can he be greedy for the red dust?" He Heng smiled at Yang Guang, and said abruptly: "Pin Dao laughed just now, but he was just laughing at some people who are overthinking their abilities, thinking they have a handful hidden in their sleeves. Sword, you can learn that Jing Ke, don’t you know that Jing Ke’s assassination of Qin was also a success and failure.”

"What!" As soon as He Heng's words came out, there was a commotion in the whole arena, and many guards immediately looked at the singing prostitutes in the arena, glancing icyly, making many delicate singers quite frightened.

Yang Guang was also stunned and said, "Uncle Master means that there are assassins in this singer?"

"Exactly!" He Heng nodded.

"Nonsense!" As soon as He Heng's words came out, one person came out of the group of ministers. It was the Lord Yuwen who took the lead in questioning He Heng today. His name was Yu Wenhuaji.

He got up and bowed to Yang Guang, and then said, "These singing prostitutes are all selected by the ministers themselves. All of them are innocent. I hope Your Majesty will observe clearly, and don't listen to some people's one-sided words!"

"Master Yuwen, are you talking about the poor?" He Heng looked at Yu Wenhua coldly.

Yu Wenhua and snorted coldly: "I just reminded the sage, not to kill innocent people at will, but the Taoist thinks too much."

He Heng smiled without saying a word, and turned to look at Yang Guang.

Yang Guang waved his hand at Yu Wenhua and said, "I understand Yuwen's love for Qing, but Uncle Xuanwei is a man of heaven, and what he said will definitely not be false. These singing prostitutes may indeed be plotting evil. Senior, I also asked Uncle Shi to find it, I am grateful."

"That's easy to say." He Heng glanced at Yu Wenhua, who was a little unwilling, smiled disdainfully, and turned to look at the many singers who were surrounded by guards, trembling with fear.

Under his gaze, the singers were all pitiful and innocent.

Suddenly, he looked at a singing prostitute who was hiding in the middle, and said with a smile: "Does the girl still need Pindao to invite you out in person? Although you hide it well, the dragon returns to the dragon and the snake returns to the snake. Characters, how can the fundamental temperament be comparable to these vulgar dancers?"

Many people's expressions changed, and they all looked at the dancer.

She doesn't look any different from other dancers. She has the same dress, the same powder, and the same accessories. Except for her appearance, she is a little more refined than others, so I can't see any problems at all.

When everyone looked at her like this, she seemed to be frightened, trembling again and again, and the crystal tears spilled out of the corners of her eyes, making people feel pity.

Yu Wenhua and suddenly said coldly: "What's wrong with this dancer? It's not that Daoist Xuanwei, you are grandstanding, and then you just found an innocent woman to be wronged?"

He Heng snorted coldly, ignoring his dog's barking, and staring at the dancer, a murderous intent loomed.

"It's useless to pretend to be innocent in front of Pindao, let's come out!" He Heng flipped his palms abruptly, and the surging palm force shrouded the mountains and the sea, and everyone was startled by his sudden action.

Covered by He Heng's palm, the air was dull and loud, and the dancer's complexion suddenly changed, jumping at a high speed, and drawing a perfect arc in the air. At the same time, her face turned cold, and a delicate long sword in her sleeve suddenly came out of its sheath, pointing directly at Yang Guang above the hall.

"Escort!" "Escort!" Many guards stood up with their swords drawn and stopped the dancer.

Yu Wenhua's face sank, and a cold air suddenly surged in his hand, and suddenly he shot and grabbed the dancer. Today, he can say the ugly, and it's okay to be slapped in the face by He Heng several times. These dancers are what he prepared to come to please Yang Guang. The only way is to atone for the crime and capture the assassin.

"Kill!" Yu Wenhua was also a well-known expert in the world, Bing Xuan Jin was extremely powerful, and at this moment, he shot with anger, and the entire hall became much colder.

The long sword in the dancer's hand seemed to have a spirit, and it fell into the gap between Yu Wenhua and her palm at random.

"Dude you to death!"

Yang Guang was greatly shocked at this moment, Wang Zhiyuan sighed, and a figure suddenly appeared in front of him, a continuous stream of true qi turned into an invisible wall of qi, which abruptly blocked her sword.

As the head of Maoshan Sect, Wang Zhiyuan is the top figure in Taoism. After 80 years of practice, he has already reached the pinnacle of his profound skills. He is only one line behind the three great masters such as Ning Daoqi, and he is by no means inferior to the four holy monks of Brahma.

Although he is a true qi that he casts at will, but it is not that the dancer can break it in a hurry.

"Niubi, get out of the way!" The dancer drank angrily and pointed her sword at Wang Zhiyuan.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerate!" Wang Zhiyuan recited softly, and He Heng's figure appeared in front of the dancer like a ghost, and his right hand grabbed violently.

Keng!

The sound of metal breaking resounded, and the long sword in the dancer's hand was gently broken by He Heng's two fingers.

The dancer looked terrified, and was about to flee when He Heng's figure appeared in front of her. Before she could react, she grabbed her neck.

"Niubi, let me go!" The dancer was suffocated, but still scolded.

He Heng smiled coldly, slapped her belly with a palm, dissipating her dantian energy, then swung his right hand at will, and threw it to the ground, then turned to look at Yang Guang and said, "This thief has already been captured, and he is still alive. Your Majesty, please let go."

Yang Guang glanced at the dancer, nodded and said, "Uncle Shi is really smart, he can see this traitor at a glance, and many people admire him."

Having said that, Yang Guang looked at Yu Wenhuaji coldly, and said coldly, "What else do you have to say?"

Yu Wenhua and tremblingly said: "This time it is indeed the minister's oversight, which almost made a big mistake. Fortunately, the emperor Hongfu Qitian, and the help of the righteous people like Xuanwei Xianchang, the minister's sins have been reduced."

Having said that, he bowed to He Heng suddenly, and then said to Yang Guang, "Also ask the emperor to rule the sin of his ministers!"

Yang Guang nodded at Yu Wenhuaji's attitude, then looked at He Heng and said, "Please also ask Shishu to send this fellow."

He Heng looked at Yu Wenhua coldly, and said calmly: "Looking at the poor way, Lord Yuwen was just an unintentional loss this time, and he is loyal, Your Majesty should spare him!"

"Yeah, Lord Yuwen is loyal and patriotic, His Majesty please spare him once!" Wang Zhiyuan also came up to the big circle and said.

In fact, he and He Heng also understood that Yu Wenhua and the Yuwen clan, one of the four major clansmen, Yang Guang could not arbitrarily punish him. Now he is just pretending. If they don't know what to do, they will be sad later , it's better to take a step back now.

Sure enough, Yang Guang thought about it for a while, and shouted at Yu Wenwen: "Since Master Wang and Uncle are begging for you, I will spare you this time, and go back and think about it behind closed doors."

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your grace, and thank you for your magnanimity and magnanimity." Yu Wenhua and gratitude were full of tears, but his eyes were full of humiliation, and he slowly retreated.

At this moment, Yang Guang turned his attention to the dancer who was captured by He Heng, and asked, "I don't know which traitor sent this girl, and she plans to assassinate me?"

"This is easy. When the minister personally interrogates her, everything will be revealed." A cruel official came up and looked coldly at the dancer.

"Hmph, you bunch of ignorant lackeys, don't even think about humiliating me." With frost on her refined face, she looked at Yang Guang coldly: "You ignorant tyrant, I just hate that you couldn't kill you just now, don't even think about it. Let me speak!"

"Hmph, it's in the hands of this official, and it's up to you if you don't open your mouth." As soon as the official drank it coldly, he had to ask someone to take her away.

"You won't succeed!" The dancer shouted, her face turned pale and foaming at the mouth. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

"No, she committed suicide by taking poison!" The official's expression changed, and he looked at her suddenly: "She hid the poison in her teeth and swallowed it when she was just captured. A single stick of incense will kill your breath, and even if the Daluo Immortal descends to earth, there will be no salvation."

"What?" Yang Guang's face sank and asked, "Is there really no way?"

"Unless we can get her to speak with a stick of incense, how is that possible?" the official said helplessly.

"Nothing is impossible, let Pindao come!" He Heng stepped forward abruptly.

"What's the magic trick of Uncle Shi?" Yang Guang said happily.

He Heng stepped forward to grab the dancer's neck and looked into her eyes coldly.

"Let me speak, it's impossible, I'll be waiting for you in hell." The dancer stared at He Heng with infinite chill, making no secret of her killing intent.

He Heng smiled disdainfully, watching a strange light appear in his eyes, fluctuating and exciting. Baidu search "" to see the latest and most complete novels!

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