The man in gray robe smiled and said, "The conditions are actually very simple. The two of you also saw that the Governor has raised an army to kill the tyrannical Qin. As long as the evil ones are helping the evil ones, they are our enemies, and those who raise and rebel against Qin are our friends. We will naturally not be ruthless against the enemy, but we share life and death with our friends."

"Oh?" Wu Xuan stared at the man in gray, wondering what he was trying to do.

"I'll just get straight to the point. If you can return to Hexi, assassinate Dingwu, and take down his head, I can let you go." The man in gray robe said, "I wonder what you two mean?"

Wu Xuan smiled faintly and said, "What if we promise you, we will change our minds after leaving the door?"

"I naturally believe in two of you now." The man in gray robe raised his hand and spread his palm. Under the fire, there were two pills in his palm. "This pill can increase his skills. If you take it, it will be of great benefit to your skills. Only two months later, if there is no other medicine to harmonize it, it will corrode the internal organs. I naturally know that your Shenyiwei's ability is not difficult to prepare the antidote, but this pill took a lot of effort. Even if the master of the Shenyiwei's best poison took action personally, I estimate that it will take at least half a year to prepare the antidote!" A feminine smiled, "But if they can miraculously prepare the antidote within two months, it is God's will, and I have nothing to say."

Wu Xuan frowned, pondered slightly, and walked forward slowly. The man in the gray robe smiled and said, "The Divine Uniform Guard is also a human being, Dingwu is not worthy of your loyalty to him. With your skills, if you can do something for Liaodong, there will be a bright future."

Wu Xuan stretched out a hand and walked towards the man in the gray robe, as if he wanted to get the antidote. Four or five steps away, the one-armed man who had sneaked into Wang Chong had already shouted in a deep voice: "Stop!"

While speaking, the man had already clenched the knife.

Who knew that Wu Xuan had no intention of stopping, but instead he had a little under his feet and shot at the man in the gray robe like an arrow.

The man in gray robe turned cold and there was no panic. He sneered: "It turns out that he is stubborn."

Wu Xuan came as soon as he said that, and the blade had already reached the chest of the man in gray robe.

He naturally had already seen that the man in the gray robe gave orders here and had a very high status. As the saying goes, capturing the king first, if he could take down the man in the gray robe, the situation might turn around.

Seeing that the blade was only one step away from the man in gray robe, the cold light suddenly rose. He pointed a quick knife from the side, and a "choke" sound was right above Wu Xuan's sword. Wu Xuan's big sword suddenly turned, and the one-armed man blocked the knife.

The one-armed man tapped Wu Xuan's sword and slashed Wu Xuan in his hand. At this moment, he heard a sharp roar. From behind Wu Xuan, a figure suddenly rose like an eagle, and a strong wind rose everywhere. In the roar, Wang Chong had already jumped above Wu Xuan's head, and his figure was like lightning, pounced towards the gray-robed man like waves.

The man with gray robe moved slightly, and Wang Chong came as soon as he said that, and the man with gray robe stepped back quickly and said sternly: "So you are Xuanwu!" His steps were light and his body was like a ghost. Wang Chong's body movement seemed to be no longer under the man with gray robe. The man with gray robe stepped back two steps, and Wang Chong followed like a shadow, pounced down like an eagle and falcon.

Seeing this, the man in gray robe dodged sideways and avoided Wang Chong's big sword. However, he slapped Wang Chong's side shoulder with a palm. His palm seemed to be not very powerful, but his speed was extremely fast. Wang Chong reacted very quickly, and his body was slightly tilted, and he also came over with a palm. With a "touch", the two of them hit each other and immediately separated.

After the man in the gray robe and Wang Chong took over, he floated back with the force. At this time, someone had already sternly said: "Shoot the arrow!"

For a moment, arrows rushed towards the king like rain.

Wang Chong was like a ghost, but he had already rushed into the crowd. He could only hear screams. As the sword light flashed, five or six soldiers had already corpsed on the ground. Some were killed by Wang Chong's big sword, while others were shot dead by Wang Chong with his palm.

Wu Xuan fought with the one-armed man for more than ten rounds. The one-armed man's sword technique was obviously above Wu Xuan. The one-armed man seized a gap and had already slashed Wu Xuan's shoulder with one knife. Blood light was flying, and an arm had already flew up in the blood light.

Wu Xuan looked pale, took a few steps back, raised his hand to hold his shoulder, and before he could make other responses, he could hear a whizzing sound. In just an instant, more than ten arrows had already penetrated into Wu Xuan's body.

Wu Xuan's body shaking, looking up at Wang Chong who was fighting among the crowd, and said sternly: "Take care of the Lord Qianhu!" After competing with his last strength, he rushed towards the one-armed man.

The one-armed man saw Wu Xuan, covered with arrows, rushed towards him, and smiled coldly, but he met him. The light of a knife flashed and cut off Wu Xuan's head with one knife.

Wang Chong was as elegant as an immortal among the crowd, and he was like dancing while wandering. However, although his body was elegant, wherever he passed, the Liaodong soldiers were either dead or injured, but it was a dance of death full of the breath of death.

Seeing Wu Xuan being killed, Wang Chong's eyes were cold and his actions were even more ruthless. The blood splashed on him. In just a moment, more than twenty corpses were lying on the ground around him. At this time, Liaodong archers were worried about hurting their own people. They surrounded him, but they did not dare to shoot arrows easily.

Suddenly, Wang Chong's speed slowed down. The soldiers around him dared not approach him, but heard a "wow" sound, and Wang Chong actually spit out a mouthful of blood.

He raised his palm, but saw that the palm was already purple. He looked up at the man in gray robe not far away, but a smile appeared on his face.

The man in gray robe sneered: "Xuanwu, you have been poisoned, and you still have to fight back?"

Wang Chong stood firmly, but the soldiers around him had retreated and did not dare to approach. The archer took the opportunity to step forward, aimed at Wang Chong, and wanted to shoot arrows. At this moment, a cold voice heard: "Stop!"

In the voice, he saw a person slowly stepping out of the crowd. Wang Chong turned his head and looked over. When he saw the visitor, he frowned at first, then his body shook, and his eyes were filled with surprise.

"So it's you." Wang Chong sighed, "Your Highness, King of Han, I never thought I would see you here."

The visitor was King Wang of Han.

Wang Ping glanced at the corpses all over the ground, and finally looked at Wang Chong, carrying his hands on his back, and said, "I guess that the Divine Uniform Guard will appear sooner or later, but I didn't expect that it would be your Xuanwu Qianhu who came in person, let alone that you would appear in this way."

Wang Chong smiled and said, "Your Majesty said I walked into the Governor's Mansion with great pride?"

"I think you know that it is not feasible to sneak into the Governor's Mansion." said Huo Ping: "The Governor's Mansion is full of ambushings. I have long been sure that the Divine Uniform Guard will come, but I have never thought that you would really use this method. The wooden sign was just in case, but I didn't expect it to work."

Wang Chong sighed: "I have a piece of iron barrel in the Governor's Mansion. Although I know that I will take a great risk to come in today, I still have to try it." He threw the big knife in his hand and said lightly: "Maybe I am too confident in my disguise. As the saying goes, if the clay pot is not broken by the well, the general will inevitably die in the formation. I am too confident and fell into the trap. Now, there is nothing to say."

Fengping stepped forward, but the one-armed man had approached. The guard was beside Fengping, and the man in gray robe also came forward, standing beside Fengping, Fengping stared at Wang Chong and said, "Xuanwu, now, as long as you are willing to serve me, I will not only not kill you, but also use you."

Wang Chong smiled and said, "Thank you for your respect, but since the establishment of the Divine Uniform Guard, he has made loyal to the Lord as his mission!"

"Master?" Xu Ping sneered: "The father has passed away. Who is the Master? Is Xu Xiang? What qualifications does he have to inherit the throne?"

"He is the crown prince. The late emperor passed away and the crown prince inherited the throne. It is natural." Wang Chong said lightly: "The prince incited Liaodong to cause rebellion and was ruthless. If he could turn back, it might not be too late."

"Look back?" Xu Ping laughed and said, "Xuanwu, are you stupid as a divine guard? Your life and death are in my hands. Are you still arrogant and letting me turn back?"

However, Wang Chong slowly took off his armor, leaving only a cloth suit, slowly tidied up his clothes, and said, "It seems that I am still not good at fighting and killing after all. After wearing this armor, I feel uncomfortable all over my body."

Everyone around was surprised to see that he was so calm at this time and actually had the intention to organize his clothes.

"Prince, it's useless to say more." Wang Chong looked up at Xu Ping, "Since I have a disgrace to the mission, I naturally cannot see the Lord again."

"What did he send you to Liaodong to inquire?"

"Why should the prince ask clearly?" Wang Chong smiled and said, "The Liaodong army changes naturally, and as the prince said, the Divine Uniform Guard naturally cannot sit idly. Before entering the Governor's Mansion, I still had doubts in my heart, but now everything is clear."

"What do you know?"

Wang Chong smiled and said, "I don't know anything else, at least Chi Lianting is under the control of the prince."

Wangping said with a cold face: "What did you say?"

"Your Majesty does not need to deny it. With your situation, it is undoubtedly a delusion to make Chi Liandian obey your mercy." Wang Chong sighed: "You can now issue orders to dispatch troops and generals in Liaodong. I can only think that Chi Liandian is controlled by the prince. Although I can't figure out how Chi Liandian fell into the prince's hands!" He glanced at the man in gray robe and said thoughtfully: "Yes, with these people from the side who are helping the prince, some things that are impossible can naturally be done!"

The man in gray robe smiled and said, "What Xuanwu Qianhu is saying is that we are indeed a side-door. If we don't have a side-door left-door left-door left-door, how can we make Xuanwu Qianhu seriously poisoned?"

Wang Chong raised his hand and looked at his palm. His whole palm was already purple and sighed, "You are more vicious than me, and I admire you very much!" Speaking of this, his body shook slightly, and his feet were slightly swinging. It was obviously a medicinal attack and it was hard to support it.

"You are the master of disguise skills that you are today, and you die like this, isn't it a pity?" The man in gray robe sighed: "As long as you kneel down to the prince and swear allegiance to the prince, I still have time to save you."

Although Wang Chong's face was pale and his figure was slightly shaking, he still kept a calm smile on his face, saying, "Since the establishment of the Divine Yiwei, there have been no less than 300 officials who have died on duty for the country. However, this thousand households can guarantee that none of them are those who beg for mercy. They all died for the sake of the Lord's loyalty. This thousand households naturally cannot break this example and make the Divine Yiwei dark." Looking at the one-armed man, he smiled and said, "People like Tian Hou can naturally be fickle. Changing the door is as simple as eating and drinking tea. Our Divine Yiwei cannot learn it."

When the one-armed man heard this, his face suddenly changed, and his eyes showed a cold and murderous intent.
Chapter completed!