When Hu Zhensheng heard Mo Zizai say that he had guessed that this was a trap, he raised his heart a little, but seeing that Mo Zizai did not guess his purpose, he let go of his heart.

"There is no confidence to do such a thing, it's just a gambling life."

Seeing that more than a dozen Yuzhiwei had approached Mo Zizai, Qiu Wuping still had no movement, a smile appeared on Hu Zhensheng's face, "However, seeing the Master of the Si was there, I suddenly felt that maybe I could survive."

As he said that, he waved his hand suddenly, "Do it!"

Hearing Hu Zhensheng's words, more than a dozen Mo Zizai's Yuzhiwei, who had approached, immediately rushed forward with a knife. However, before they could rush to Mo Zizai, Qiu Wuping, who was standing behind Mo Zizai, gently raised her hand and waved it a few times. The dozen people seemed to be hit hard and all fell down limply.

Seeing this scene, Hu Zhensheng's smile that had just emerged couldn't help but froze on his face. What scared him the most was that Qiu Wuping clearly attacked in front of him, but he didn't see what Qiu Wuping used, so he just waved a few moves.

"You...who are you?"

"I'm afraid I'll scare you if he says his name."

Mo Zizai smiled and took the words, "Have you heard of Qiu Wuping, the general manager of the Great Inner?"

"Qiu...Master Qiu..."

Hu Zhensheng was indeed scared. He was the only human realm warrior in the palace. I don’t know how many powerful assassins have come to the imperial city over the years. They were all solved by Qiu Wuping. How could he not know?

But what he never expected was that Mo Zizai would bring Qiu Wuping here too today, which was a bit too cautious.

Thinking of this, he smiled bitterly, "When killing a chicken, the master of the corpse really respects us."

"It's not that I respect you, but just in case, after all, Yuuji is too important to me."

Mo Zizai explained patiently, then looked at Hu Zhensheng and said, "I will give you two choices now. The first is to fight Zheng Anmin and let me see if he can kill you."

"Second, I'll let General Qiu kill you."

"You choose one yourself."

Speaking of this, Mo Zizai did not forget to turn around and ask Zheng Anmin, "Zheng Anmin, do you have no objection?"

"Of course there is no objection."

Zheng Anmin, who had been slashed several times by Hu Zhensheng, was holding his anger in his heart. At this moment, he was naturally overjoyed when he heard Mo Zizai's question. He walked over with the knife and said, "Come on, Hu Qianshi, choose one."

“…”

Choice? Nothing to choose, does he have any choice?

Hu Zhensheng took a look at the statue again, and found that there was still nothing abnormal, and he couldn't help but feel a deep worry in his heart, but soon, he threw all these emotions aside.

He has done everything he should do, and it is useless to think about it. If you have time to worry about anything else, it is better to worry about yourself. You may not be Zheng Anmin's opponent, and even if he can beat Zheng Anmin, he will...

Thinking of this, Hu Zhensheng shook his head and threw out these negative thoughts. Let’s fight Zheng Anmin first. As for the others, I will talk about them after the fight.

"Sir Zheng, come on, let me see if what you said just now is a big talk."

“Ha~”

Zheng Anmin sneered. With his strength alone, he didn't take Hu Zhensheng seriously at all. If it weren't for the dozen powerful crossbows pointing at him just now, he would have slaughtered him long ago, so he would have been able to jump in front of him.

He was so angry that he was too lazy to say more to Hu Zhensheng. He just imitated Hu Zhensheng's appearance and slashed him back with one knife.

"Clang~"

The two swords intersected again, but the difference from the moment was that the offense and defense were now changing positions, and the person who was parried was replaced by Zheng Anmin to Hu Zhensheng. With just one blow, Hu Zhensheng took three steps in a row.

Hu Zhensheng was numb when the knife was slashed. He looked at Zheng Anmin in shock. Although he had guessed that Zheng Anmin was showing weakness just now, he never expected that Zheng Anmin would show weakness so thoroughly. Compared with him just now, it would be at least twice as strong as he did. No wonder he was confident that he would kill him instantly if he took ten steps.

"Aren't you arrogant?"

"Didn't you say I can't?"

"Didn't you say I can't kill you?"

"Didn't you say my white clothes look ugly?"

“…”

Zheng Anmin, who had been frustrated for most of the day, asked in reverse every time he slashed, as if he wanted to return all the anger he had just suffered to Hu Zhensheng.

Hu Zhensheng, who had only the power to resist, had no strength to answer, and had to fight hard. After only blocking more than a dozen swords, his tiger's mouth was already shattered, and blood dripped down the hilt, soaking the hilt of the knife, making him feel that his hand holding the hilt was gradually beginning to slip.

"We can't continue like this."

Hu Zhensheng's heart was instantly alert. If this continues, he will have no way to die when the sword in his hand is knocked away.

Thinking of this, Hu Zhensheng felt a little nervous. He looked at Zheng Anmin's slashing at his head again, and simply ignored it and stabbed Zheng Anmin's heart regardless of it.

In this way, even if Zheng Anmin can kill himself with one knife, he can leave a transparent hole in his heart and exchange his life for his life.

"Um?"

Seeing Hu Zhensheng suddenly changed his playing style and began to exchange his life with him, Zheng Anmin was a little surprised and subconsciously withdrew the knife that had been cut, and took a step back, avoiding Hu Zhensheng's attack.

"You actually started to fight for your life?"

Zheng Anmin took this step back just because Hu Zhensheng suddenly changed his playing style and made him feel a little uncomfortable. It is not that he can't deal with Hu Zhensheng who is desperate.

"If it's useful, then why do you practice to do it?"

As he said that, Zheng Anmin took another step forward, but this time he used not to cut it in the face, but to draw a subtle arc with the imperial straight knife.

When Hu Zhensheng stabbed at his vital points again, he suddenly lifted the straight knife in his hand, directly pushing the long knife in Hu Zhensheng's hand away, and then exerted a second force on his hand, stabbing Hu Zhensheng's shoulder at an extremely fast speed.

However, when Hu Zhensheng saw the straight sword stabbing his shoulder, he suddenly pulled up a little. The sword that was supposed to stab his shoulder immediately pierced into his heart.

"this……"

Zheng Anmin was stunned by Hu Zhensheng's sudden action. He subconsciously looked at Mo Zizai and explained: "Master, I don't plan to kill him."

"I know, he committed suicide."

Mo Zizai didn't say much, but followed Hu Zhensheng's gaze and looked at the yard where the statues were stored. At this time, there was already thick smoke and a fire was pouring into the sky.

The red flames reflected in Hu Zhensheng's eyes, as if they brought him endless brightness. He looked at the burning yard and murmured,
Chapter completed!