Atypical Survival [Quick Transmigration]

The women's waists and limbs were slender, Bai Lian laid out and stepped forward, but at the same time, there was a sinister and malicious look in their eyes, and in a blink of an eye, there was only that sweet and ambiguous smile left.

The eyes of everyone below were slightly blurred, Ti Shao was holding the wine glass and leaned forward, the wine dripped inadvertently and wet the hem of his clothes, he seemed to wake up suddenly and straightened his sleeves.When he raised his eyes again, he froze on the two beauties.

He finally realized something, stood up and shouted: "There is something wrong with them! Brother, be careful—"

Although Tishao spoke fast, the one who was faster than him was Bai Lian, who was raised by two beauties at the same time.At the end of the soft silk and satin, there is actually a knife blade tied, with a silver light shining slightly on the blade surface, hiding murderous intent.

Those hidden weapons were shaken away by invisible internal force.

In this situation, although there are still some people with dazed eyes, most of the people in the hall were shocked to wake up.Some shouted to catch the assassin, and some servants came forward to protect them with sabers.

Those who can assassinate the Emperor Ming Ling certainly have good martial arts, but who would have thought that the two slender and weak women in front of them would use extremely strange and thrilling moves.

He didn't succeed in one blow, another soft sword slipped out from the wide and long water sleeve, and he held it in his palm.One of the twins stepped on the other's shoulder, borrowed her strength to move forward, and flew away. The sword in her hand was full of killing intent.

Ji Zhaixing reacted faster than Ti Shao, the two in front of him were assassins - his inner strength was almost gathered in the palm of his hand, and just waiting for a slap of the palm could make the assassins lose their way.

But he suddenly remembered... In front of everyone, exposing his martial arts is definitely not a good thing.

It was only a moment of trance when the beautiful assassin's sword tip was in front of Mingling Tyrant's eyebrows.

Then suddenly froze.

Blood splattered on the ground, and the assassin's hand was chopped off.

Probably because the speed is so fast that the touch of both hands can still be vaguely felt.The assassin looked down at his arm blankly, as if wondering why his right hand suddenly didn't work, and his face froze.

"Ahhh-!"

"Sister!" The assassin who was one step behind saw this scene, and his eyes were obviously shattered, but at the same time, an extremely strong sense of oppression fell on him.Her knees were slightly sore, and she almost knelt down. When she was horrified, she also hated the wrong information.

This Emperor Ming Ling is obviously a member of the imperial court, how could his martial arts be so unfathomable...

The two assassins have already made preparations to die in other countries without returning.But it never occurred to them that not only did they not take the head of the tyrant, but they couldn't even touch it.

Huge hatred, fear mixed with shame came, the sister of the two was in extreme panic, and the weapon that was originally going towards Emperor Mingling turned slightly.Under the urging of her internal strength, Bai Lian seemed to have a spiritual wisdom, and wrapped around Ji Zhaoxing's ankle like a snake, tightly restraining the boy's movements.

If this Bai Lian went towards Sheng Chongling, Ji Zhuixing might still consider whether to take the risk of being exposed, but since it fell on him...he calmed down instead, with the feet bound by Bai Lian They staggered as if they couldn't stand still.

"Don't come here!" The woman's voice was slightly broken, with a stern tone, "Move again, and I will kill your concubine."

Ji Zhaixing: "..."

When the assassin was hiding in the box, he heard that the mysterious tyrant seemed to love the male concubine beside him very much.She has a delicate mind, but this kind of information is also remembered in her heart, and now it just happens to be a lifeline.

It's just that she is not sure whether the favor of a man in the harem can make an emperor give up the rebel party who pursued the two assassins.

But I have to say, this hit hit the nail on the head.

Sheng Chongling didn't expect the assassin to attack Ji Zhaixing instead.

In his opinion, Xingjun's martial arts would never be restrained by assassins, but this scene happened right before his eyes.

The emperor's dark eyes stared at the white silk that slowly climbed up to Ji Jiexing's neck, such a fragile place would break when it was folded, his whole body seemed to be cold, and his expression was gloomy.

Just be more careful, and you can find that the black pupils of the emperor trembled slightly at this time, shrinking into a line like a snake, which seemed to be a reaction under an extremely tense situation.

He waved his sleeves casually, made the surrounding guards and servants back, sat on the dragon chair, lazily supported his head with his hands, and said coldly and hostilely: "You don't think that if you hold a harem hostage, the orphan will Let you go easily?"

Ever since Ji Jiexing was held hostage, Sheng Chongling's gaze never fell on the young man, but instead stared at the assassin, as if he was interested in her.

Emperor Mingling is certainly not a character who will be threatened.

Ji Zhaoxing is also very aware of this.

He thought that these two assassins, even if he could mediate with him for a while, Sheng Chongling would not let them escape from Miyagi alive.When the assassin is in a state of desperation, of course he will choose to drag the hostages to death, but when time is urgent and other people interfere, he can only use two moves at most, and the easiest way is to cut his throat - the killer move of the assassin will naturally make an assassin Ordinary people die completely, but Ji Zaixing can use internal force to seal the lifeline and resist secretly, so he can just be the person who "survives a catastrophe".

There is another hidden benefit.

This assassin was offered by Daliang Jin, even though everyone knew that Daliang had no guts to conspire against him, but such a calamity is a serious crime that can be repeated.Daliang, who brought the assassin to the palace banquet, was also a death sentence.

But if Ji Zhaixing was injured, maybe he could divide the relationship more clearly, and wash away some of the guilt of Liang Liang, so he wouldn't be punished for it.

After weighing the pros and cons, Ji Zhaixing's expression was very calm.It's just that he slightly lowered his eyes and bowed his head, and the exposed cheeks were extremely pale, as if he was frightened and extremely weak.

At this time, Bai Lian was no longer soft silk and satin, but a deadly weapon, slightly wrapped around Ji Zaixing's wrist, and the sharp edge drew blood on it.

Breathing was slightly disturbed for a moment.

No matter how cold Sheng Chongling's expression was, he still couldn't avoid the woman's perception of that subtle emotional change.At this moment, she just wanted to mock and laugh, but she didn't expect this tyrant to have sincerity!

She let her younger sister lean on her side, and drew her palms closer, so that Bai Lian also tightened the restraint.She smiled and said, "If you don't try it, how will you know?"

"Anyway, my concubine and my younger sister are just contemptuous duckweeds. If I can bring such a precious master to be buried with me, it will be very worthwhile."

Sheng Chongling finally couldn't hide his murderous intent anymore.

The oncoming pressure made the assassin bite her lip again, and she said coldly: "The emperor should restrain himself a bit, lest I shake my hand and hurt the delicate skin and tender flesh of the master."

In fact, in her heart, she was also very scared.It was only because Sheng Chongling's internal strength displayed just now was unfathomable, she was not sure how to handle it, she was afraid that the emperor in front of her would be in a hurry, and if he wanted to attack by force, the two of her sisters might not be able to escape.

But she didn't know that Sheng Chongling didn't dare.

Sheng Chongling's killing move may be faster than the assassin's weapon hundreds, thousands, or ten thousand times, but as long as it is a single miss... the price of losing the bet is too tragic, he dare not gamble.

The emperor's expression was extremely gloomy.

"What do you want?"

Ji Zhaixing always lowered his eyes quietly, and being a tool for the background board, he neither complained of pain nor struggled.

But when he heard his unexpected answer, he still raised his eyes in surprise.

He had never seen such a terrifying expression from Sheng Chongling.

"The emperor lets us go, and I will also let the emperor's concubine go."

"Then you can get out," Sheng Zhongling seemed to be patient, "let him go."

The woman had regained her confidence, and said with a smile: "My sister and I are not easy to coax—"

She pushed Ji Zhaixing and coerced him to go out: "When we get to a place where we can escape, we will definitely let this male concubine go. But please don't follow, after all, there should be some masters of qinggong in the palace." Many, the concubine is afraid of being frightened, and accidentally hurting the nobleman, it's not good."

Such an exchange is certainly unfair, but they are the ones in charge now.

Sheng Chongling gritted his teeth slightly, with a fishy smell on the corners of his lips, he could only watch them retreat.

It was also at this time that he received Ti Shao's voice transmission, which was the secret method of their sect, which was unknown to others.

[Brother, we must never let them go! ] Tishao's voice was a little anxious, [I'll go after them. ]

His lightness kung fu is so good that he can catch up even after waiting for another stick of incense.

Sheng Zhongling closed his eyes slightly: [I'll come, you stay here. ]

Sheng Chongling's hidden exercises are more sophisticated than Ti Shao's, so it is not easy for those two people to find out.

[But their target is senior brother.Senior brother goes alone, what if he falls into a trap? ]

Ti Shao was really in a hurry, gritted his teeth and said indiscriminately: [Yi Xingjun's martial arts, why is it so easy to be captured?Brother, have you ever thought about...they might be in the same group. ]

The emperor's eyes opened suddenly, and those pupils were soaked in extremely deep black, like an abyss that made people tremble.

[not him. ]

If it was King Xing, maybe he would use the beauty trap himself, and he would be able to assassinate him successfully, instead of looking for two useless trash.

What's more...

[If it is really him, I am willing. ]

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Of the two sisters who were assassinated, one was clutching his stump, and barely bandaged the wound to stop the bleeding; the other was carrying Ji Zhaixing, even though he had brought his inner strength to the extreme, he didn't escape very far, and was exhausted.

Fortunately, behind him, the pursuers were indeed invisible.

They stopped to rest for a while, the sister with the broken arm hissed in pain, and when her eyes fell on Ji Jiexing, she was very unkind: "Sister, should we kill this sycophant? It is also a burden to take him with you." .”

Ji Zhaixing sighed silently, when you held me hostage, you didn't call me like that.

The elder sister was silent for a moment, although the two of them could change their faces, she was afraid of the wrath of the tyrant of the dark spirit, and would really fight with them forever.She had already come back from a life-and-death moment, and she didn't want to die so easily, she just said: "It's not right, knock him unconscious, and let's leave."

The younger sister clutched her stump, still a little unwilling, and said full of resentment: "Then I have to chop off both of his hands..."

The tyrant broke her arm, and she will pay back on the tip of the tyrant's heart.

The elder sister frowned slightly, but she didn't stop her, she just took back Bai Lian who was wrapped around Ji Jiexing's body.But suddenly found that the special ribbon was suddenly stuck.

The hand of the young man in front of him has come out from the bondage at some point.

Ji Zhuixing smiled and wrapped the white silk around his palms. Under the moonlight, the young man had fair skin and red lips, and those dark eyes looked like a pool of bottomless Lingbi, as strange as a monster.

Those eyes were clearly extremely beautiful, but the two assassins, who were used to seeing blood, trembled slightly, inexplicably feeling shuddering.

Ji Jiexing said: "If you like my hands, you can come and take them."

"It's just that I like you very much, so why not stay here."