Chapter 207 Second-Grade Tianxuan

"Assassination, assassination?!"

Shen Lingjun looked at Lin Jiangnian who looked calm but slightly sarcastic in a daze, and suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

Her blank gaze shifted from Lin Jiangnian to her uncle. In an instant, her head seemed to be hit hard by something.

At this moment, no matter how stupid Shen Lingjun is, he realizes that something is wrong!

What Prince Gou is asking... is his uncle?

Is he doubting his uncle?

How could the uncle stab...

Shen Lingjun subconsciously wanted to refute, but stopped abruptly when he saw his uncle's indifferent expression.

The expression on her face also turned into shock and disbelief in an instant.

"Teacher, uncle..."

Shen Lingjun's voice trembled slightly and he couldn't believe it: "You, you..."

Shen Lingjun was so shocked that she couldn't even ask at this time.

His mind was blank, and he was stunned.

At the same time, there was deathly silence all around, and even the cold wind outside the window seemed to stop at this moment.

In the lobby of the inn, the smell of blood lingered, making the atmosphere particularly depressing.

Silence!

"Swish, swish, swish!"

The next second, several figures quietly approached from all directions of the inn, surrounding Mr. Shen at the stairs, and pointed cold and sharp weapons at him.

The murderous intention is about to break out!

Elder Shen, who was surrounded by them, seemed not to notice it. His old wrinkled face was sighing and regretting something.

"Since we have reached this point, Prince Lin, why do you need to ask again?"

"Shouldn't my prince be curious about who wants to kill me so painstakingly?" Lin Jiangnian stared at him and spoke slowly.

Mr. Shen shook his head slightly and sighed, but did not answer.

The atmosphere was extremely tense, and the guards surrounding him were ready to take action at any time.

At this moment, Lin Jiangnian's voice came from behind: "Everyone, please step back!"

Immediately, Lin Jiangnian raised his eyes and stared at Elder Shen. Along the way from Yanzhou to Zhongzhou, he had a close relationship with Elder Shen and had a rough understanding of his strength!

Very strong!

Unfathomable!

As for how unfathomable it is, Lin Jiangnian doesn't know. But what is certain is that the guards around him will never be able to stop him. In this case, there is no need to cause further casualties.

"My prince originally thought that meeting Senior Shen was destined to happen, but unexpectedly, it turned out to be a conspiracy..."

Lin Jiangnian glanced beside him and saw Zhiyuan staring at Mr. Shen coldly, as if facing a formidable enemy.

There was an air of concentration on his cold face.

From her reaction, we can also see her fear of Mr. Shen.

Lin Jiangnian turned to look at Senior Shen again, "Senior Shen was entrusted by someone?"

Mr. Shen sighed: "Exactly!"

"What benefits did they give Mr. Shen?"

Lin Jiangnian said: "Whatever they can give, I can also give!"

Mr. Shen narrowed his eyes and shook his head: "I owe them a favor. I have to repay this favor!"

Lin Jiangnian smiled: "I will pay with my own life?"

Mr. Shen sighed: "There are rumors that you, Prince Lin, are a playboy and a bastard. I don't think so. Thinking about it, it's probably a grudge between you."

"I don't want to get involved in the grudge between you, but I owe them a favor. This favor must be repaid."

Speaking of this, Mr. Shen's originally deep eyes suddenly seemed to have a sharp light, and a sharp murderous intention flashed through.

"Prince Lin, I'm offended!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the cold wind howled outside the window.

For a moment, Lin Jiangnian felt like he was being stared at by a pair of evil eyes that were as cold as ferocious beasts. His hands and feet were so cold that he could hardly move.

The next second, there was a flash beside him.

When he raised his head, Zhiyuan took a step forward and stood in front of Lin Jiangnian.

At the same time, the cold feeling disappeared in an instant, and the violent qi and blood in the body also subsided.

Mr. Shen looked at Zhiyuan standing in front of Lin Jiangnian, his eyes flashed with admiration and indifference: "You are no match for me."

The girl in front of him was one of the most talented and strange women he had ever seen.

Her future achievements are limitless.

But now...

"You have been injured. The injury is not serious. There is no need to die!"

His target today is only Lin Jiangnian!

However, Zhiyuan seemed not to hear, still staring at him coldly, and at the same time clenched the sword in his hand. Her delicate body was tense and her expression was high.

"Autumn Water Sword?"

Mr. Shen's eyes fell on the sword in Zhiyuan's hand, and a hint of understanding flashed in his eyes.

Apparently, he recognized the sword.

I also recognized the owner of this sword!

"It turns out that he is still alive."

Mr. Shen was feeling something and talking to himself.

But the atmosphere in the inn became increasingly depressing.

"Paper Kite."

Lin Jiangnian gently pulled the kite, but saw that she was motionless. Seeing this, Lin Jiangnian's heart sank, his eyes became cold, and he turned to look out the window of the inn.

"Since you don't dare to let me die, why don't you take action?"

The sneer tone was a bit sarcastic.

As soon as he finished speaking, there was some movement outside the inn.

An afterimage passed by, and inside the inn, there was a green figure.

Lin Jiangnian sneered and said nothing.

Mr. Shen frowned slightly as he looked at the figure appearing in the inn, his eyes narrowed, and the careless expression on his face softened slightly.

"Zheng Zhiming?"

Zheng Zhiming, who was dressed in Tsing Yi, looked at Mr. Shen expressionlessly and said nothing.

"I didn't expect that one of the four masters around King Lin would come, which really surprised me!"

Old Shen spoke, and the relaxed look on his face gradually disappeared.

Zheng Zhiming did not speak, but when he sensed the other person's breath, his eyes tightened slightly.

The two looked at each other, and something seemed to be brewing.

"You want to save him?"

Old Shen spoke.

Zheng Zhiming did not answer.

"Today, no one can stop me."

Old Shen continued to speak, although he sighed, his tone was very firm.

There seemed to be a flash of fire in Zheng Zhiming's deep eyes, "I don't believe it."

As soon as the voice fell, a strong wind blew in the inn, whistling and invading, and the table legs that had just been tidied and tidied were blown down. People with weaker internal strength were even blown to the point of falling, and almost couldn't stand.

When the vision was clear, the two people who were originally in the inn disappeared!

The place where the two were was empty, with no one.

It seemed that they had never appeared.

"Let's go!"

A cold and hurried voice came to Lin Jiangnian's ears. He looked up and saw Zhiyuan looking at him solemnly.

"Where to go?"

"Leave here and go to Beijing, the sooner the better!" Zhiyuan looked more solemn than ever before.

Lin Jiangnian realized something: "Are you afraid that Zheng Zhiming will lose?"

Zhiyuan shook her head and looked out the window: "I have a bad feeling."

"He is very powerful!"

"Very powerful!" Zhiyuan gave a positive answer.

"Compared to you?"

Lin Jiangnian just asked and realized that he asked nonsense.

Zhiyuan was silent for a while, and then he said: "At least the second-grade Tianxuan realm, I'm not sure if there is a first-grade..."

Even when Lin Jiangnian heard the news, his eyelids jumped violently.

Second-grade Tianxuan?

Even a first-grade master? !

This strength...

In today's world, second-grade masters are already rare, let alone first-grade?

There are only a handful of people in the world who can reach the strength of the first grade.

Lin Jiangnian could remember that Lin Hengzhong became famous after he entered the first-grade master level.

And now, this old man Shen might have reached the first-grade master level.

This...

"Let's go now!"

Zhiyuan's voice became more anxious, as the strength of old man Shen was beyond her control.

However, Lin Jiangnian did not move.

He sighed softly: "I can't go."

"It's still two days from here to the capital. If Zheng Zhiming loses, how far can I run?"

Zhiyuan suddenly fell silent, obviously realizing this.

Can't run!

No one knows better than her how terrifying a first-grade master is!

If old man Shen really reaches the first grade, no one present tonight can run.

Thinking of this, a trace of sharpness flashed in Zhiyuan's eyes, and she turned her head suddenly.

Not far away, Shen Lingjun stood there like a daze, with a blank look in his eyes.

It seemed that he hadn't come back to his senses for a long time.

…

The moon was bright in the sky.

There was a faint white in the sky not far away.

It was almost dawn.

At this moment, it was just like the darkness before dawn.

In the dark night, Zheng Zhiming, dressed in green, stood on the roof, holding a steel sword in his hand. The sword light was sharp and cold. He stood still in the cold wind, like a straight statue.

If you look closely, you can see that his face was slightly pale, and his breath was weaker than before.

Not far away, Mr. Shen was also standing in the wind.

However, at this moment, he didn't have the old look before. He straightened up slightly, and the breath under his gray robe was particularly solemn. Just like the master who had been in seclusion for many years, the thick and deep breath all over his body was unpredictable.

There was also a little panting on his face.

All around, it was a mess.

"It's been a long time since I met such a powerful junior!"

Old Shen's voice was slightly amazing: "In time, you will definitely become another master in the world!"

Zheng Zhiming didn't say anything, his face was still very cold.

He seemed to have this expression forever.

"But it's time to end!"

Old Shen sighed and waved slowly.

The next second, Zheng Zhiming's expression changed slightly, and he looked up suddenly.

The aura of Old Shen suddenly began to increase, as if it was rising step by step. In a moment, Old Shen's aura was much stronger than before.

Zheng Zhiming's face finally changed!

Just when they fought, he could feel that the strength of the old man in front of him was comparable to his. But at this moment, the opponent seemed to have suddenly advanced, and his aura rose!

Is this his true strength? !

This kind of strength is almost close to the first-grade master!

Thinking of this, Zheng Zhiming's face finally changed. But what followed was a hint of excitement in his eyes.

"First-class?"

The burning fire in his eyes gradually emerged, staring at the old man in front of him, and his blood seemed to be surging.

Zheng Zhiming clenched the steel sword in his hand!

When the white in the sky emerged, it swept across the sky with the raging cold light!

...

In the sky, a ray of fish spit white slowly rose.

It's dawn!

It's like a new life.

But the atmosphere in the inn is still dull.

Lin Jiangnian sat quietly at a table beside him. He couldn't leave, and he didn't plan to leave.

Zhiyuan didn't speak, but his eyes couldn't hide a bit of anxiety.

The hall was quiet, and everyone's eyes were outside the inn.

As if waiting for something.

Until not long after, footsteps were heard outside the inn.

Accompanied by a gust of cold wind, a slightly embarrassed and old figure walked into the hall.

When seeing this figure, many people present changed their faces. Zhiyuan's eyes were even colder in an instant.

It was Old Shen who appeared at the door.

His appearance here is self-evident.

Zheng Zhiming lost?

The expected result made everyone's heart sink.

Old Shen walked in slowly. Although his expression was a little embarrassed, the terrifying aura permeating his body made people tremble.

Zhiyuan subconsciously wanted to step forward, but was pulled by Lin Jiangnian.

He looked up at Old Shen at the door: "Where is he?"

Old Shen did not speak, but just looked at Lin Jiangnian.

"It seems that he lost to you."

Lin Jiangnian said calmly: "Did you kill him?"

If Zheng Zhiming died at the hands of Old Shen, it would be a good thing for him.

However, Mr. Shen shook his head: "I didn't kill him."

"Why?"

"I don't want to kill innocent people."

Mr. Shen spoke, and his target from beginning to end was only Lin Jiangnian.

Hearing this, Lin Jiangnian smiled: "So, this prince will definitely die today?"

Mr. Shen didn't say anything, staring at him. Even if they just looked at each other, they could feel the terrifying aura.

Even Zheng Zhiming couldn't stop him, who else in this inn could stop him?

"Master, Master..."

Just when the atmosphere in the inn was extremely depressing, a trembling, unbelievable voice suddenly came from the side.

Shen Lingjun's face was full of unbelievable and complicated expressions: "You, why, why..."

Master wants to kill Lin Jiangnian, this is something she can't think of anyway.

"So, Master, you have been lying to me, right?"

Shen Lingjun is not stupid. When she realized that Master wanted to kill Lin Jiangnian, she quickly figured out everything.

Why did Master happen to appear in Xunyang City?

Why did Master happen to go to the capital to visit his fellow apprentices?

Why was Master in a hurry to get on the road before arriving at Luma Town, but suddenly not in a hurry after meeting Lin Jiangnian in Luma Town...

Even, Master advised her not to make enemies with Lin Jiangnian...

So, all this was carefully planned?

"So, Master, you have been using me all the time, right?"

Shen Lingjun, who figured this out, asked with a trembling voice.

Old Shen looked at her, and a trace of gentle guilt rarely emerged in his deep eyes.

"Lingjun..."

Old Shen sighed: "Master, Master has no choice."

"Why do you do this?"

Shen Lingjun gritted her teeth, unbelievable.

She couldn't believe that her most beloved Master would do such a thing.

Elder Shen was silent for a long time before he said, "Didn't you always want to kill him?"

"I want to kill him because he killed Miss Yingying. If he deserves death, I will definitely kill him..."

"But, uncle-master, what about you?"

"You always told me that Prince Lin doesn't look like a bad guy, but in the blink of an eye, you want to kill him, a person who is not a bad guy, because of the so-called favor you owe him!"

Shen Lingjun stared at him, his eyes full of sadness and disappointment: "Uncle-master, have you forgotten what you taught me before?!"

"..."

The second volume should have only one chapter left to write, and the entry into the capital chapter is completely over. The next is the capital volume!