Just as Mu Zi'an raised his sword again and cut one of the assassins in half at the waist!
The current situation has completely collapsed!
"A ghost! This person is a ghost!"
"Run! Run!"
One of the assassins dropped his weapon and fled in panic.
Pei Shaoqing was furious when he saw this.
"Useless! You bunch of useless trash! He's just one person, what are you afraid of!"
"Have you forgotten how my Pei family raised you?"
"Don't run! Don't run!"
Pei Shaoqing swung his sword and cut down one of the fleeing assassins.
He wanted to use this method to stop the retreat of the suicide squad!
However, this move was destined to be futile!
A thunderclap resounded! Its light shone on Mu Zian's blood-stained face.
At this moment, Mu Zian held a sword in one hand and grabbed the hair of a death warrior with the other.
A flash of sword light! The assassin's head was neatly decapitated.
A smile appeared on Mu Zi'an's lips as he tossed the head in his hand to Pei Shaoqing's feet and murmured something.
"Even in death, the spirit of chivalry remains, and one shall not be ashamed to be a hero in this world."
"Who can write your book, sir, the Tai Xuan Jing, even in your old age?"
The rain started falling! Pei Shaoqing was so frightened that he collapsed to the ground.
At this moment, he couldn't even tell whether what was in front of him was a human or a ghost!
As the swordplay of "The Wandering Swordsman" came to an end, Mu Zi'an, like a ghost, stood before Pei Shaoqing.
Lightning flashed, making Mu Zi'an appear and disappear in the darkness!
But those eyes, gleaming with a cold light, were fixed on Pei Shaoqing.
Rainwater mixed with blood formed a vast sea of blood at Mu Zian's feet.
Pei Shaoqing stared at Mu Zian in disbelief.
One man, with a single sword stroke, slays over a thousand assassins! Is this even within the realm of humanity?
Pei Shaoqing asked, his voice trembling.
"Are you a human or a ghost?"
Mu Zian did not reply, but raised his hand and swung his sword.
Blood spurted out! Pei Shaoqing's head flew high into the air.
In mid-air, Pei Shaoqing watched helplessly as his headless corpse fell to the ground.
His eyes were filled with disbelief!
He went so far as to use the Pei family's hidden agents within the palace for this assassination attempt.
He didn't hesitate to use the thousand elite assassins raised by the Pei family for this assassination!
Favorable timing, advantageous location, and harmonious relationships!
He had all three qualities! Why was he the one who died in the end?
He doesn't understand! And he never will!
In his final moments before death! It was Mu Zi'an's invincible figure!
With Pei Shaoqing's death, the remaining hundred or so assassins scattered like birds and beasts.
Mu Zi'an did not give chase! He stood there, letting the rain wash away the bloodstains on his body.
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