Jianming Chaos

Zhiming subconsciously dodged to the side, and Zuo Mu's knife pierced deeply into the wall.This solid wall is as fragile as a sponge in front of his knife.

Before the other party drew his sword, Zhi Ming hurried to the safe zone, thinking: "This guy is really strong, no less powerful than Gan Ning! Moreover, I feel that his identity is not just that of a warrior .”

Zuo Mu pulled out the knife from the fence, turned around, and said to Zhi Ming who was ten meters away: "Lei Xiashi, why don't you show your true strength, let me see it later."

"What do you mean? He asked me to use my real strength? Could it be...he knew I was hiding my strength?!" Zhiming was amazed.

Zuo Mu said something in Yidu to everyone, and everyone immediately stepped back for a distance.

"What does he want? Come up with a trick?" Zhiming felt that the volcano was about to erupt.

Zuo Mu said solemnly: "Lei Xiashi, if you don't use your real power again, just wait to accept my ultimate big move. But I have to make a statement, I can't control the strength, and I will bear the consequences."

"The ultimate move?" Zhiming's heart trembled, thinking, "Could it be the soul-absorbing technique?"

"Please enjoy my 'Ghost Dance'!" Zuo Mu was about to make a trick.

"Ghost Dance Injury? Or Shang? It sounds fantastic." Zhiming looked around and said calmly, "Thank you for reminding me, but the place is too small for me to display my true strength."

Zuo Mu was stunned for a moment, and asked, "The chivalrous man means that a larger space is needed?"

Zhiming didn't want to show off his supernatural power easily, which didn't match his original intention of coming here, so he said: "It's okay, don't worry about it. Mr. Sagi, why don't we try to compete next time when we have a chance, today is really not suitable."

"Didn't you come here to find someone? If you want to know her whereabouts, you must defeat me first!" Zuo Mu used his trump card to fight psychological warfare.

Hearing this, Zhiming's vindictiveness gushed out of his body like underground steam, and he said, "Since your lord is looking forward to it so much, you can do what you want! But as I said before, if you stay too late, someone will be hurt or something will be destroyed." Facilities, the consequences are at your own risk!"

"No problem, come on!" As soon as Zuo Mu finished speaking, an evil mist rose from the ground and enveloped his body, as if possessed by some kind of evil spirit.

"This guy is really not an ordinary human being! Now that we're talking about it, I'll just subdue him with one move, so as not to pester him endlessly!" Zhiming decided to use the light wave of holy energy.He believed that if Zuo Mu was a god-human, he would definitely not die.

Zuo Mu roared to the sky, and purple light appeared in his pupils.His saber unleashes an invisible psychic power, forming a defensive ward around his body.

"He actually has this kind of power? It seems that I don't need to be merciful!" Zhiming finished accumulating energy, and was about to emit light waves of holy energy.

However, the situation was the same as when he competed with Gubers at that time, he couldn't play a unique move.

"What's going on? It's like this again..." No matter how hard Zhiming tried, it was always in vain.

"Since you don't attack, then I'll come first!" Zuo Mu sneered and shouted, "Ghost Dance of War!"

Zhiming only felt a wave of black tide rushing in front of him, instantly submerging him in endless darkness.

"Where is this place?!" Zhiming was in a place where he couldn't see his fingers. He was extremely depressed and couldn't breathe. The most terrible thing was that his body danced involuntarily, like a marionette.

"Is this an illusion? Why is my body out of control?" Zhiming's current actions are not under the control of subjective consciousness.

At this moment, Zhiming was in the center of the stage, as if the follow-spot lights were on, and the light and shadow of the follow-spot lights moved around accordingly; although there were no audiences in the audience, it did not affect him at all. "Dancing Enthusiasm".

After Zhiming danced solo unconsciously, the backup dancer finally came on stage.On both sides of the stage came a group of maikos in kimonos, their faces painted and powdered, ghostly white, only the eyebrows, the corners of the eyes and the lips were red.

"Are these people or demons? None of them catches the eye." Zhiming felt that none of these strangely dressed women who were neither human nor ghost matched his aesthetics.

Music full of regional colors suddenly sounded from all sides of the stage. These maikos danced with the songs, followed the neat rhythm, and combined exaggerated shapes and alternative dance postures to express the local folk art and please the audience—even though there were no audience in the audience.

Only then did Zhiming realize that he had retreated to the side of the stage and became an audience member.Moreover, he accidentally discovered that there was a "relict pearl" on the stage.Behind these witchy maikos, there is a real angel hidden: her flowing hair is like the traces of broken stars sprinkled on the Milky Way; Her unrepeatably beautiful face is like a red dandelion blooming on the verdant grassland.

When this finale beauty appeared on stage, time seemed to have frozen at this moment.She is simply gorgeous and overwhelming, and she has the demeanor of "coming out of the mud but not stained".Her fresh and natural face, slightly melancholy eyes, and fluttering clothes make people fascinated and love instantly.

"Isn't this... the contrast too big? It's like red flowers and green leaves!" Zhiming stared straight at him.He didn't expect that such a beautiful woman existed in the little Yidu country.

Unknowingly, only this dancing beauty remained in Zhiming's eyes - the other dancers, even if they tried their best to cooperate with the performance, Zhiming turned a blind eye to her.

The beauty is like a flower in the grass, shining brilliantly, and the radiant color emanating from her body makes all the accompanying dancers eclipse.

Zhiming has been completely attracted by the other party's graceful figure and graceful and gorgeous dancing posture, causing all other maikos to become transparent people. No matter how much they flirt and coquettish, they still can't arouse his interest at all.Zhiming had to admit that the lead dancer was too flawless.

From the other party's beautiful and smooth dancing melody and charming and confused eyes, Zhiming saw a kind of sadness, a well-hidden but obvious sadness.Behind this kind of sadness is the country that is falling apart, the cruel and merciless war, and the displaced people, etc.All of this is vividly reflected in her dance and eyes.

Where there is dance, there must be music.After a short prelude, a slightly sad song came out through her flexible and moving vocal cords, which is simply the sound of nature!Zhiming was completely intoxicated by it and couldn't extricate himself.What's more, she actually used Chinese to interpret this piece of music that worries about the country and the people. Although it has a certain rhythm of the island country, the core tone is still the style of a big man.

"Cai Wenji!" Zhiming listened, and suddenly a name popped up in his mind.

However, he quickly denied this idea. After all, Cai Wenji had been in Yidu Kingdom for ten years, at least thirty years old; and the fairy-like girl in front of him, although she put on light makeup, it was not difficult to see that she was only two years old. early teens.Moreover, such a melodious, beautiful and tender singing voice cannot be sung by a mature woman in her 30s.This sensory gap is enough to show that she is not Cai Wenji.

"Who the hell is she? Is all this an illusion?" Zhiming could no longer distinguish reality from fantasy.

Just as he was thinking hard, the painting style changed suddenly—the fairy beauties instantly turned into black skull witches; the dancing witches turned into silver-gray poisonous snakes with terrifying forked tongues.The dance of heavenly immortals turns into a group of demons dancing wildly in seconds, and the song of heaven is also reduced to the melody of hell.

Zhiming woke up from the sweet dream, and couldn't help being terrified: "So this is the true face of Guiwu Zhishang!"

As the only spectator, he quickly attracted the attention of the goblins.When the Skeleton Witch gave an order, several poisonous snakes spit out their red poisonous tongues and rushed towards them.

Zhiming wanted to use magic to stop him, but he couldn't move, and was instantly surrounded by poisonous snakes.The ruthless fangs dug deep into his flesh, biting his body while injecting poison into his blood vessels and nerves.

The skeleton witch showed a ferocious face, and stretched out her claws, ready to suck his energy and soul.

"This kind of thing happened once in Persia, I didn't expect..." Zhiming couldn't bear it anymore and lost consciousness.

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When Zhiming woke up, he found himself lying in a very clean hut, and the soft cushions under his body were quite comfortable.He was also covered with a lace quilt, although the smell was a bit strange.

"Where is this?" Zhiming sat up suddenly, talking to himself.

Only when he heard the crowing of cocks outside did he know that it was almost dawn.He remembered that just now he had a battle with Zuo Mu, accidentally hit the opponent's spell, and fell into a coma after being bitten by a poisonous snake.It seems that this is still the feudal mansion, and Zuo Mu did not take his life; at the same time, it was also confirmed from the side that he is the person Zuo Mu was looking for.

Zhiming touched his body subconsciously. Fortunately, there were no tooth marks, and those poisonous snakes were hallucinations.He unconsciously thought of that celestial young lady, and his heart fluttered for a while. The turmoil in his heart could not be calmed down for a long time, and the hormonal index in his body soared to the peak in an instant.

"Is she Cai Wenji? Why did she appear in my hallucinations? Why did Zuo Mu's spell allow me to see this scene? What about the fragments full of family and country feelings I saw in her eyes? Yes, why did she and those witches suddenly turn into skeletons and poisonous snakes?" Zhiming was puzzled.

Thinking of this, he thought of his master and sister again, and decided to rush back to Wu Palace to take a look, in case the shadow assassin appeared, everyone would be in danger.

Zhiming took his saber, opened the door, walked through a long corridor, and came to a small courtyard.This is not the courtyard where they fought last night, but it looks bigger, with a small artificial pond and a big round pavilion in the center.

"It seems that this feudal mansion is not as small as imagined." Zhiming chose an open space, and began to cast black hole magic while there was no one around.

He soon came to Wu Gong, feeling that part of his vitality had been sucked away. It seemed that the side effects of black hole magic were quite serious.

Suddenly, Zhao Yun's scream came from nearby: "Assassin, where are you running! Look at the gun!"

"There really is an assassin! I overtook him!" Zhiming didn't expect the assassin to appear.

Without thinking about it, he ran towards the direction of the sound, and saw Zhao Yun fighting with something like a shadow.

Shadow Assassin seems to have no entity, but it has full-textured attack and defense capabilities.Zhao Yun has never been able to capture its reality, and can only blindly "catch wind and shadow".

Zhiming stepped forward to assist in the battle, using the "Shadow Moon Cross Slash" that he had seen not long ago. The blade drew an "X"-shaped arc of light in the air, combining offense and defense, making the opponent unable to advance and could only retreat.

Seeing Zhiming coming, the Shadow Assassin lost momentum and was at a disadvantage; after a while, he was pushed back to the corner, but he still did not give up and was ready to fight back at any time.

"Thank you, brother. May I ask your surname..." Zhao Yun didn't realize that it was Zhiming who came. When he saw the other person's appearance, he couldn't help asking strangely, "Zhiming, why are you? Didn't you leave here? Is it? And, why are your clothes so strange?"

Zhiming didn't have time to explain too much, so he said, "Brother Zilong, it's hard to explain, let's beat the enemy back first. How many people are there in total?"

"There are three people in total, Master Guo is dealing with the other two, you go and help him, I will deal with this!" Zhao Yun raised his silver gun again, and rushed towards the enemy with fiery eyes.

Zhiming had already guessed the identities of these assassins, so he ran to the master's bedroom.

On the other side of the wall, the master is fighting with two shadow assassins; beside him are several fallen soldiers, all of whom appear to be injured.

The master's skill is very strong, even with bare hands, he can deal with two assassins holding weapons at the same time.He used the Shadowless Fist to fight against the enemy with a speed that was difficult to detect with the naked eye, and even two assassins could not beat him together.

"Master, let me do it!" Zhiming feared that his master would run out of strength, so he used a one-hit nirvana. In a flash of blade light, the wrists of the two assassins were cut at the same time, and their weapons fell to the ground.

The assassins had realized that it was difficult for them to win, they winked at each other and began to retreat.

Zhiming wanted to go after him, but the master stopped him and said, "Don't chase after poor bandits, I'm afraid there will be an ambush!"

Zhao Yun's marksmanship is superb, and he has the upper hand, forcing the assassin into a corner.He was about to kill the assassin with one shot when he heard a sharp whistle piercing the sky.

After receiving the signal to retreat, the assassin took advantage of his unpreparedness and swung his sword. In the blink of an eye, he jumped onto the roof and disappeared into the morning light with his accomplices.

Zhao Yun gritted his teeth, feeling unwilling.He wanted to pursue it, but he was afraid of losing, so he gave up.

Zhiming, Master and Zhao Yun gathered together.Master's reaction was exactly the same as Zhao Yun's, they both asked Zhiming why he was still here, and his clothes didn't look like the style of the Han Dynasty.

Zhiming only said: "I am carrying out a secret mission. For some reason, it is inconvenient to disclose. I probably know the identities of these assassins. I will solve them immediately to ensure that they will not come back to assassinate again."