God Soldier Atlas

Zhou Shu opened his eyes and felt a sharp blade stand on the aorta of his neck. The cold of the blade stimulated his skin to shudder slightly.

The intuition of the casting division made Zhou Shu immediately judge that the weapon that was lying on his neck was a weapon.

"Don't move, or I will kill you!"

A hoarse and low voice rang in Zhou Shu's ears.

The other party was very cautious. The entire body was hidden behind Zhou Shu, with one hand resting on Zhou Shu's neck with a sharp blade, and the other hand was against Zhou Shu's heart, and the spiritual essence was contained but not sent.

"You'd better not be lucky, you can't escape the nine martial arts level from my hands!"

The martial artist is still a mortal fetus. If the main artery of the neck is severed, it will still be a dead end.

Unless the cultivation level reaches the third rank or higher of martial arts, then the human body will undergo a qualitative change.

Zhou Shu didn't move. He turned his eyes and realized that now this person shouldn't have seen the scene of killing the other two assassins.

Otherwise, he should know that his cultivation is not limited to the nine martial arts.

He is a little puzzled now, how many assassins have come to his own Baron's Mansion?

Where are the original servants in the Baron’s Mansion?

Was it killed by them? Still under house arrest?

They won't directly occupy the Baron's Mansion, will they?

Some thoughts flashed in his mind, but Zhou Shu was not too worried.

How about the sharp blade on the neck?

Even if he stands still and allows the opponent to hack and kill, the opponent may not be able to kill him!

In the eleventh pass of the Golden Bell, the door of his whole body is only half an inch. His muscles are as strong as steel when they are hard, and soft as cotton when they are soft. Ride the waves without falling.

Unless the opponent stabs his half-inch door, it will not hurt Zhou Shu at all.

Cut your neck?

Innocent!

A look of contempt flashed in Zhou Shu's eyes, but he said, "I won't move, don't hurt me, take whatever you want, ask for money, I have money!"

There has always been a man dreamed of by an actor, and now it's time for his acting to explode.

"I want the secret recipe for casting soldiers in your hand!"

The hoarse and low voice came from behind, "Daxia Dragon Sparrow Sword, Bai Lianhuan's first sword, Chop Sabre! I want it all!"

"You are here to forge a secret recipe for soldiers?"

Zhou Shu's heart moved slightly and asked.

"Huh, did I ask you to ask questions?"

The other party gave a cold snort and kicked behind Zhou Shu's knee.

Zhou Shu hurriedly restrained his anger and directly shook the opponent to death. He pretended to stagger and said.

"I just ask, you don't need to say if you don't want to say it. Isn't it just a secret recipe for casting? I will give it, and I will give whatever you want, don't hurt me!"

While talking, Zhou Shu glanced vaguely at the direction of the princess mansion.

He doesn't have much guarding power in the Baron Mansion, but the Princess Mansion is different.

How could it be possible to say that there is no defensive power in the mansion of Princess Daxia?

The place across the wall was occupied by the assassins, and there was no movement in the princess mansion?

But having said that, there are only a few servants in this baron's mansion.

If they really subdued them, it wouldn't seem to make much noise.

It can only be said that these assassins are too bold, they are next door to the princess mansion, they dare to do it directly!

Zhou Shu is now very curious about their identities.

They dare to take such a risk just for the secret recipe of Daxia Longquedao's few knives?

Even if they give it to them, can they take it away?

Is it true that Daxia Capital can come and go freely?

"This hero, you have to give me pen and paper first before I can write down the secret recipe for casting soldiers."

Zhou Shu's voice was trembling and authentic, and he played a frightened Sir Alex vigorously.

The assassin behind him did not notice that Zhou Shu looked a little closer to the body with the giant Que Sword in his hand.

Or it's not that the assassin didn't notice the giant sword in Zhou Shu's hand, but the assassin never thought that the door-like giant sword in Zhou Shu's hand would be a graded weapon.

Even Yin Wuyou and Sun Gongping, who are very familiar with Zhou Shu, do not believe that Zhou Shu can forge weapons, let alone outsiders.

In this assassin's information, Zhou Shu is an apprentice who is good at forging standard swords. He suddenly has a sword in his hand. Maybe he wants to learn about standard long swords?

The assassin didn't think much, he didn't even think about letting Zhou Shu put down the weapon.

It's just a ninth rank martial artist, even if he holds a sword in his hand?

What's more, he is now in his grasp.

The assassin pushed Zhou Shu and came to Zhou Shu's study.

During this process, Zhou Shu also learned more in his heart.

This assassin didn't need Zhou Shu to lead the way, so he pushed Zhou Shu to the study.

What does this show?

This shows that the other party already knows the Baron's Mansion well!

The other party is here prepared!

Along the way, Zhou Shu didn't see any servants before the Baron's Mansion, but the assassins covered in night clothes, he saw three!

In addition to the two killed by himself, there are now at least four assassins in the Baron's Mansion!

His own baron's mansion has now become a den of thieves?

Zhou Shu couldn't even understand how the other party did this!

My own baron’s mansion is only one street away from the palace, and the princess mansion is even more separated by a wall.

To what extent did these assassins become frantic before they could directly occupy the Baron’s Mansion?

This is no longer a simple matter of assassinating him.

"What do the people of the God Hunting Division do! In the capital, the assassin's palace has occupied a Lord's Mansion!"

Zhou Shu sat down at the desk, pretending to rub his ink, but in his heart he scolded Ma Fengzhang bloody.

At this moment, Ma Fengzhang, who was accompanying Emperor Yuan Feng to stay in the military camp in the suburbs of Beijing, sneezed several times in a row.

If he knew Zhou Shu's thoughts, he would definitely point to Zhou Shu's nose and teach him. The **** arresting division is not the guard army of the capital. Can you rely on them for this matter?

Zhou Shu didn't know that in order to see Youzhou Army and Bingzhou Army off, Emperor Feng went directly to the military camp on the outskirts of Beijing. Because of time, he didn't even return to the city that night, but lived in the military camp directly.

But even if Zhou Shu knew, he would still complain.

If the emperor is not in the palace, can the assassins occupy a Sir Alex Mansion?

This city defense of Chang'an City is just a sieve, right?

Zhou Shu tried to turn his head to look at the assassin holding him, but he felt a cold in his back, and the sharp blade almost wanted to pierce his skin.

He stopped turning his head and curled his lips.

This guy is so afraid of seeing him, is it possible that he is afraid of recognizing him?

Is he someone he has ever met?

This assassin's voice was definitely not the original voice, and Zhou Shu couldn't see his figure. In order to avoid exposure, Zhou Shu didn't even use his spiritual knowledge to observe.

So he did not guess the direction for a while.

But it doesn't matter, as long as you have good acting skills, you will soon be able to figure out their identities!

Zhou Shu raised the pen very confidently and began to write the secret recipes for the Daxia Longque Knife, Bailianhuan First Knife, and Chop Sabre.

How about writing it to them?

That would have to be taken away by them!

The city defense of Chang'an City may be a sieve, but the sky net here is magnificent.

Not to mention a few assassins, even if he comes to a martial arts expert, Zhou Shu can make him unable to eat.

With this thought in mind, Zhou Shu did not deliberately delay, but quickly wrote down the casting secret recipes of the Daxia Longque Sword, Bailianhuan First Sword, and Chop Sabre.

"Hero, here you are!"

Zhou Shu didn't look back, but raised his hand and passed it back.

"I have given you the secret recipe for casting. You must keep your promise and don't hurt me. If you ask for money, I also have it. I have a lot of gold. Give it to you!"

Zhou Shu said.

A cold snort came from behind him, and then the sound of paper turning.

The assassin was obviously looking at the secret recipe he wrote.

Zhou Shu's heart moved slightly, as if thinking of something.

The other party is looking at the casting secret recipe. Is he a casting master? Or an apprentice forging soldiers?

A person who doesn't know how to cast soldiers can't understand the true and false of the secret recipe.

"Count you acquaintance!"

Zhou Shu was still thinking, a cold snort came from behind.

"That, hero, what else do you want? As long as I have it, I will give it to you!"

Zhou Shu suddenly said, "If you think I don't have enough things here, the princess mansion is next door, and the princess is a little rich woman——"

"Rich woman?"

The voice behind was slightly puzzled.

"It means being rich."

Zhou Shu explained, "You may not know the hero. Not only gold, silver and jewellery are in the princess mansion, but there are also many precious secret recipes for casting soldiers. I don't know if there are any heaven-grade weapons. There are at least dozens of local-grade weapons! "

"Dozens of local weapons?"

Zhou Shu could feel the assassin behind him frown.

If Yin Wuyou heard Zhou Shu's words, he would definitely give him dozens of local weapons? you give me?

Not to mention the princess mansion, even if it is the royal inner library, it is still hard to say whether there are dozens of local weapons.

"Why does the princess mansion have so many local weapons?"

The assassin said solemnly.

"The princess is still the big Sikong of the founding division. She is rich, and the thieves are rich!"

Zhou Shu spared no effort to agitate.

If these assassins took the secret recipe for casting soldiers and left, how could he still have a chance to draw the assassins out?

As for whether these assassins would hurt Yin Wuyou, he didn't worry at all.

Her Royal Highness is a powerhouse of the third rank of martial arts, how can it be hurt so easily?

Besides, isn't there still him?

The assassin behind him did not speak. Zhou Shu thought that the assassin would not dare to move the princess mansion. He sighed in his heart.

Just when Zhou Shu was about to do it, the assassin suddenly said coldly, "You are not a good thing even if you don't sell yourself!"

"Sure enough, Yonagoon and Yonago are the same raccoon dog, no wonder they will become brothers!"

The assassin said coldly, "You all deserve to die!"

As the assassin said, Zhou Shu felt the chill rushing towards his back.

He hurriedly shouted, "Wait a minute! Hero, you don't speak martial ethics! Obviously, I will give you the secret recipe for casting soldiers, and you will let me go!"

"When did I promise you?"

The assassin snorted coldly, "It is already my mercy to make you die so happy!"

A cold light flashed across.

"Ding--"

With a crisp sound, the assassin's expression solidified on his face.

Zhou Shu sighed. Why are these people so uncooperative?

You have performed so hard, can't you follow the script?

For a few casting secret recipes, the Lord's Mansion can be occupied, so for more secret recipes, can't all of them attack the Princess Mansion?

I am so courageous, what do you still do as a robber/

He turned his head a little angrily, and the assassin behind him came back to his senses. With a wave of the short sword in his hand, he cut it towards Zhou Shu's neck.

"Ding--"

There was another crisp sound.

Zhou Shu didn't dodge, letting the short sword slash on his neck.

The golden light on his neck flashed away, and the short sword was shaken away, leaving no white marks.

As soon as Zhou Shu stretched out his hand, he had already pinched the assassin's neck.

The assassin was shocked, just to resist, and suddenly a huge force came, smashing his body against the wall heavily.

"Boom—"

With a sound, the house almost collapsed, and a smear of blood flowed from the assassin's black mask.

The assassin's eyes were filled with unbelievable expressions. Forgive me this week, why is it so strong?

The huge force from the palm of his hand made him completely unable to move. The spirit essence in his body had been shaken away by a strange force, and it was moving around in the body at this moment, completely unable to deal with it.

Although he didn't want to believe it, he still found sadly that with just one move, he seemed to have completely lost the power of resistance.

Zhou Shu looked at the assassin with a smile.

"The cultivation base is good."

The assassin's eyes were full of shame and anger. Are you ironic?

Even if you can't handle a single move, this is considered a good cultivation level?

"I guess, I know how to make soldiers, and the cultivation base is pretty good, but I hate me deeply."

Zhou Shu continued, "I only think of such a person."

"Shen Yue, Deputy Envoy Shen, am I right?"

"I'm just a little curious. Even if my Daxia Longque knife beats you Dawei, it is not a personal grievance between you and me. Do you need to hate me so much?"

As Zhou Shu said, he stretched out his hand and tore off the mask on the assassin's face~www.novelmt.com~, revealing a face full of anger.

It was the deputy envoy of the Great Wei Mission, Shen Yue!

Shen Yue breathed fire in his eyes, and he stared at Zhou Shu firmly.

"Yeah, are you starting to be a hero at this time?"

Zhou Shu sneered, "You've done all the robbing you have done. What kind of hero do you think you are?"

"Shen Yue, I'm very curious, who gave you such courage to make you think you can rob a Sir Alex in Chang'an City?"

"The surname Zhou, I'll just say that an ordinary apprentice can cast so many standard weapons in succession, and they are all excellent works! What have you concealed! With your cultivation, condescend to be a little one! The apprentice of casting soldiers, I'm afraid it is not a small plot, right?"

Shen Yue said coldly, "You can kill me, but once I die, your secret can't be kept!"