"Assassins! Quickly protect the princess, protect the Duke!”
On the long street, the guards who were specially assigned to guard the bridal procession swept towards Lin Che like a hurricane.
After Lin Che killed two people, they finally woke up.
This wasn't a simple case of a young man getting carried away by love and obstructing a marriage on the street.
This young man was clearly going to kill someone!
Whoosh!
The crowd screamed and scattered, hiding in the corners of the long street.
The originally congested Vermilion Bird Avenue was instantly emptied.
Only the bridal escort team and hundreds of imperial guards were left, surrounding Lin Che like a hurricane.
Seeing that his arrival had finally broken the peace of the Ivory Castle, Lin Che's eyes under the mask finally rippled and a cold glint flashed across them.
He would use his actions to tell everyone.
This was not the end.
It was just the beginning of a storm!
Lin Che lightly jumped down from the mule and patted its butt.
"Ang!"
The mule snorted and ran away.
After that.
Lin Che held the Mo Sword upside down as he stood across the street.
His small body was like a small boat in the sea compared to the hundreds of wild currents in front of him.
This made the Chang 'an people who were hiding on both sides of the street have an illusion again.
It was as if Lin Che was a small boat that disturbed the peace of the sea. If he didn't escape at this moment, he would be overturned by the surging waves in front of him.
But in the next instant!
They cried out repeatedly as if they had seen a ghost!
Lin Che, who was not even as tall as the guards 'shoulders, did not run away. Instead, he charged into the layers of guards with an indomitable momentum.
Puchi!
Puchi!
Lin Che's blade was unbelievably fast.
Lin Che's movement technique was even faster!
He moved like a ghost through the Imperial Guards, blood splattering everywhere his blade passed.
The imperial guards screamed and dozens of them fell in an instant.
"My God, this young man's martial arts are so high. No wonder he dared to come alone to snatch the wedding!”
"Oh, looks like you can't judge a book by its cover.”
" So what? No matter how good his kung fu is, under the feet of the emperor, in Chang 'an City, where there are so many masters, his fate is already set. Just watch. Now, he is just a firework. No matter how brilliant he is, he will eventually fall.”
" Yes, the water in Chang 'an is not something a child like him can imagine…"
On both sides of the street, many pairs of eyes were either frightened or sighing as they looked at the thin figure charging through the Imperial Guards.
The ghost-faced youth's sudden display of superb martial arts skills had indeed shocked them.
However…
In a place like Chang 'an, no matter how powerful a person was, it was impossible for him to set off a huge storm with his own strength.
Because in Chang 'an Fortress…
There was also a mysterious force hidden in it that was hard to imagine!
In front of these forces.
No matter how powerful the ghost-faced youth was, he could only be thrown into the lake like a pebble.
Perhaps there would be waves.
But in the next moment, the surface of the lake would return to normal.
Pebbles would also be completely forgotten.
...
"Good, very good."
Surrounded by hundreds of guards, Zhangsun Chong rode on a tall white horse. He smiled and swept his cold gaze across the scattered citizens.
Then, he swept his gaze across the thin and small figure that was charging through the layers of guards.
Then…
A hint of malice flashed in the depths of his pupils.
This wild brat who came out of nowhere actually had the guts to ruin his, Zhangsun Chong's, wedding!
Just now.
On the long street, there were bursts of firecrackers and cheers.
It made him so happy.
But all of this…
Because of the appearance of the ghost-faced youth, it was suddenly broken.
Destroying someone's dream was equivalent to killing their parents!
This young man deserved to die.
Zhangsun Chong didn't care why this youth had come, but in his heart, this youth was no different from a dead man.
"I really hope that you are here for Princess Chang Le and for my cousin.
Which young man in the world wouldn't want to marry me, this cousin?
But besides me, who else among you has the qualifications?”
Apart from coming for Princess Chang Le, Zhangsun Chong could not think of a second reason for the ghost-faced youth.
"But wait...
This young master will step on your forehead and let you know that cousin belongs to me, Zhangsun Chong!
No one in the world can snatch anything from me, Zhangsun Chong!”
After wearing the hypocritical mask for too long, Zhangsun Chong finally did not want to continue pretending.
The appearance of the ghost-faced youth had completely infuriated him.
At this moment, his eyes were slightly narrowed, and his killing intent was awe-inspiring.
However, he did not panic at all. Instead, the appearance of the ghost-faced youth had completely aroused the violent aura in the depths of his heart.
"Young Master, why don't... Should I send a message and send more people to deal with this assassin?”
A subordinate asked in a low voice.
Zhangsun Chong turned his head." Don't I still have you guys? There are more than 800 of you in total. If you can't even deal with a young assassin, are you trying to slap me in the face on the street?"”
The subordinate broke out in a cold sweat,"But this Ghastly Assassin…"
"Hmm?"
All of a sudden, Zhangsun Chong's peach blossom eyes, which were originally very good-looking, instantly condensed into a triangular shape, and a cold light flickered within.
The guard was so scared that he kept quiet and kept trembling.
"This subordinate has spoken too much. This subordinate won't dare to do it again!”
Zhangsun Chong snorted coldly and pointed ahead.
"All of you, attack. I still say the same thing, capture them alive!
How dare he offend this young master? Killing him is too easy for him.
What ghost-faced assassin? I want him to become a wailing ghost!”
"Yes, Young Master!"
The surrounding guards knew Zhangsun Chong's temperament very well. Immediately, no one dared to hesitate. They all drew their weapons and charged at the ghost-faced youth.
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