Great Qin Wanchao: The gold list exposed my identity

Chapter 183

The sudden assassination surprised Wang Mang.

And the strength of the assassin's martial arts was also unexpected by him.

Although the person who did it just now was only a master at the level of a super god general, this person was obviously specially trained and had an extraordinary talent at the moment of assassination.

Even his strength, when he was unprepared, was almost succeeded by the other party.

If he hadn't worn Mu Tianqihu's set of divine armor when he went to battle, the first three hidden arrows would have all hit his heart.

Who could such a person be?

The two people who were surrounded did not panic, perhaps they had already thought of this situation, and they were not afraid at all in the face of Wang Mang's powerful coercion at this moment.

"Hmph, Wang Mang, have you ever heard of the great name of my master's Yuan Thirteenth Limit!" The

man holding the Miao Knife was the first to speak: "You Wang Mang is just like this, didn't you almost get my master's hands just now!"

This person seemed to be still haunted by what had just happened, with an angry look on his face.

If Wang Mang can be killed, Dahua's soldiers and horses will inevitably be in turmoil, and their soldiers and horses of the Great Song Dynasty may turn defeat into victory.

It's a pity that the divine armor on Wang Mang's body is too powerful, and his master's sleeve arrow did not penetrate it.

When Wang Mang heard that the person who put the sleeve arrow just now was Yuan Thirteen, his eyes narrowed suddenly.

"It turned out to be you!" Yuan

13 limited who this person was, Wang Mang knew better than everyone at the scene.

The original name of Yuan Thirteen is "Yuan Limit", and Thirteen was added to him by people in the martial arts (because he has thirteen peerless martial arts, each of which is a great limit for the enemy).

It means that this person's archery skills are so good that no one's heart can dodge this person's arrows.

He and Zhuge Zhengme, who is known as the "amazing shot", can be said to be the top masters in the rivers and lakes.

This person is the second disciple of Wei Qingqing, the "Self-Righteous Gate", and the senior brother "Lazy and Disabled Master" Ye Aichan, the second senior brother "Tianyi Jushi" Xu Xiaoyi, and the third senior brother "Liuwu Shenhou" Zhuge Zhengme are called the "Old Four Famous Catchers".

He accepted eleven apprentices, namely "Liuhe Qinglong" Lu Shuyi, Yan Shi2, Gu Tiesan, Zhao Hua4, Ye Qi5, Qi Wenliu, "Dakai Divine Whip" Situ Disabled, "Great Alloy Whip" Sima Waste, "Kaihe Shenjun" Sikong Crippled, "Seventh in the World" Wen Xue'an, and the nominal disciple Fu Zongshu.

Now the person who spoke was holding a Miao knife, and it should be Wen Xue'an, a disciple

of the Yuan Thirteen Limits! Knowing the identities of these two people, Wang Mang couldn't help but sneer: "Your Great Song Emperor really looks up to me, and even sent you Yuan Thirteen Limits."

It's a pity that you're only here today with your apprentices, not with your four senior brothers.

If the four of you join forces, you may still have the strength to fight with me, but the two of you are not enough to see.

Today, you assassinated me, and you almost killed Jiang Shangjunshi, the crime is unforgivable!"

After finishing speaking, Wang Mang's eyes were cold, and his killing intent came out of his body.

Immediately, the war horse under his crotch moved, and went straight to Yuan Thirteen Limit and Wen Xue'an.

Seeing this, although the two were surprised by the difference between Wang Mang's strength and intelligence, they had no choice at the moment.

Locked by Wang Mang, they simply couldn't escape from the encirclement of so many soldiers.

Yuan 13 was confined to a horizontal heart: "Fight with him!" After

finishing speaking, he condensed Yuan and accepted his anger, and the trick "One Drink Divine Skill" came out in response!

"Drink~"

With a long roar, a sound wave rushed towards Wang Mang.

At the same time, Wen Xue'an on the side also brandished the Miao knife and performed amazing knife techniques.

Wen Xue'an's figure turned into eight, rushing towards Wang Mang from eight different directions.

The two cooperated seamlessly, vowing to take down Wang Mang in one fell swoop!

However, Wang Mang knew that Yuan Thirteen Limited was deliberately using this trick in order to make him relax his vigilance.

The sonic attack was ostensibly aimed at him, but the range covered the horse under his crotch.

The other party wanted to attack his war horse, making him unstable, and finally Wen Xue'an killed him again.

Knowing the other party's intentions, Wang Mang sneered: "Carving insect skills, dare to get an axe, see how I can break you!"

The divine consciousness in his brain was released, and the huge divine consciousness turned into a virtual silver needle, stabbing towards the rushing sound wave.

"Puff~"

The silver needle broke through the surface with a point, instantly passed through the sound wave, and went straight to the thirteenth limit of the yuan.

"Ah~" Yuan Thirteen was attacked by his divine consciousness and screamed.

At the same time, the Son of Heaven spear in Wang Mang's hand did not stop, and suddenly swept out towards his surroundings.

With a rapid shot, it hit Wen Xue'an, who was wielding the Bafang Hidden Knife.

"Poof!" The

sharp Son of Heaven spear actually swept Wen Xue'an's waist into two sections.

After Wen Xue'an's two corpses landed, he didn't close his eyes, staring at Wang Mang's direction, not blinking.

He didn't understand how Wang Mang broke his sword technique and how he found his true body.

Wang Mang looked at Wen Xue'an, who was staring at him, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Your flying knife technique is indeed good, but the difference between your strength and mine is too great!

In your opinion, your speed is very fast, but in my eyes, it is slower than a snail!"

The reason why he was able to see through Wen Xue'an's true body was, of course, the difference in strength, which made him see Wen Xue'an's way of making moves.

After solving Wen Xue'an, Wang Mang turned his head to look at Yuan Thirteen.

"Next, it's your turn!"

"Hmph, do you really think I can't escape?" Yuan Thirteen Limit hates Wang Mang's sworn appearance the most.

As a top killer, what he likes nothing more than to see the people he assassinates look panicked.

Wang Mang's indifferent look made him very uncomfortable.

Of course, Yuan Thirteen is not a fool, after seeing Wang Mang's move, he realized that he was not Wang Mang's opponent, and it was not appropriate to stay here for a long time.

After speaking, Yuan Thirteen Limits snorted coldly, and with a fortune of the power in his body, there were actually four Yuan Thirteen Limits.

This move is his specialty: the Shadow Clone Dafa!

The four Yuan Thirteen Limits rushed in four different directions, and even if there were pro-soldiers blocking them, each of these four people could send out a move to deal with it.

Such a strange move, as long as the five methods see through the true body of the Yuan Thirteen Limit, they can't kill it.

But what kind of person is Wang Mang, when he came to the thirteenth limit of the Yuan Dynasty to cast a shadow clone, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a touch of mockery.

"In front of me, do you really think you can run away?

Hmph, don't you know that my imperial qi and colorful qi can track down the locked person?"

As Wang Mang's words fell, he pulled the reins, and the divine horse under his crotch looked at the Yuan Thirteen Limit on the right.

The rapid shot, like the arrival of the ancient demon god, and the huge coercion actually shocked the Yuan Thirteen Limit who was fleeing in front of him.

Sensing that Wang Mang had found his true body, Yuan Thirteen had no choice but to turn around and swing out several sword qi, wanting to block Wang Mang's pursuit.

Who knew that Wang Mang had already prepared, and at the moment when Yuan Thirteen turned around, the Son of Heaven's spear had already stabbed in front of him.

Yuan Thirteen was shocked, he knew that the length of the spear was longer than the sword in his hand, and if he didn't return the sword to resist, he would be killed by Wang Mang first.

Thinking of this, Yuan Thirteen's eyes were cold, and he hurriedly waved his sword to resist.

"Qiang!"

but when he heard a bang, the sword was directly interrupted by the Son of Heaven spear, who was the first on the list of divine soldiers.

Before Yuan Thirteen could react, Wang Mang's spear pierced his throat! Yuan Thirteen didn't

even scream, and the corpse fell straight down.