Descending From The Heavens: Maximum Level Talent

What he regretted was that he shouldn't have personally taken charge and used his body as bait to confront a martial arts master like Ji Shu!

The son of a rich man cannot sit down in the hall!

He, Liu Jin, is nine thousand years old and is the most noble figure in the entire Ming Dynasty except the current emperor! How can you risk your life? To fight against a lowly charlatan? Not worth it!

He regrets it!

Especially when he saw Ji Shu dare to kill people in front of the palace's main entrance, his hair stood on end, cold sweat flowed wildly, and he ran faster, but he was fast, Ji Shu's gun was faster than him!

Poof!

Ji Shu shook the spear in his hand and easily killed a few soldiers who were blocking him. He raised the spear in his hand high, mobilized his inner strength, and used the fairy's technique of scattering flowers to throw the spear in his hand!

call out!

The spear was as fast as lightning, and was blessed by the Haoran Zhengqi Sword Art. It was silent and had its own phantom. Liu Jin ran all the way. He didn't hear the sound of breaking through the air at all. He only heard the sound of galloping horse hooves coming from behind. His heart was like beating a drum, and he ran. Faster, but soon, he instinctively turned to look at Ji Shu, wanting to see how close Ji Shu was to him!

Seeing this, his pupils shrank involuntarily, and he instinctively ducked to one side. This time, he felt a pain in his chest, and his whole body involuntarily jumped forward. Poof!

The spear broke into the earth and was nailed to the ground!

Liu Jin covered his chest and looked at the blood-red gun on the ground. His body trembled slightly. He looked down and saw a gun connected to his chest.

His body was shaking violently.

He knew he was finished.

He was actually stabbed through the chest by Ji Shu with a gun from a long distance!

His internal organs were pierced, and he had no chance of survival.

"I clearly avoided it, why was I still impaled?!"

Liu Jin looked at Ji Shu riding his horse, raised his head slightly, and asked this sentence with difficulty.

Ji Shu didn't answer him, but stretched out his hand to hold the gun tightly, and pulled it out suddenly, poof!

A large amount of blood spurted out with the spear.

Liu Jin clutched his chest and fell to the ground weakly. He looked at Ji Shu and moved the corners of his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but Ji Shu ignored him and rode directly into the palace.

"Is this the real Jianghu person? Why is it completely different from my impression and perception? Perhaps Ji Shu is the most special! I should not ignore him, intimidate him, threaten him, let him be my loyal Dog. I should pay attention to him, win him over, and even cooperate with him."

Before Liu Jin's consciousness was submerged by darkness, various scenes of his life flashed through his mind.

He is very reluctant to let go of this glorious age and his lofty status of nine thousand years old!

He doesn't want to die!

But he is dead.

Before he died, the last picture in his mind was Ji Shu's gun!

"I've obviously escaped. Why did I get pierced?! Why?!"

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Why was Liu Jin pierced?

It can only be said that the spear that has been blessed by Haoran's Righteous Sword Art has its own substantial phantom and psychedelic effect! If he didn't look at it, he might just be slightly injured. If he looked at it, he would definitely die!

And it was impossible for Ji Shu to tell Liu Jin about this.

Liu Jin naturally refuses to rest in peace!

He has reached the age of nine thousand years, so naturally he is wanton, wild, and superior. He looks at everyone as if he is looking at ants or grasshoppers. Regarding this so-called Jianghu, he knows best what is going on, and even he despises Jianghu the most. Human, because he felt that the world was in disarray. If the court got serious and sent troops to wipe out various sects, they could be wiped out with a snap of their fingers!

And so it is. No matter which sect they belong to, they are all in awe when facing the imperial court.

Facing him, Liu Jin, was naturally even more respectful.

Having been feared by people in the world for a long time, he has also practiced magical secrets such as the Sunflower Book, and has advanced to the innate realm! Liu Jin can kill a top-notch master with just one palm strike!

Naturally, he didn't take Ji Shu's so-called incredible achievements to heart!

But even so, he was cautious enough when it came to Ji Shu. First, they sent troops to order Ji Shu to go to Beijing!

Urged several times.

And with threats and intimidation.

If Ji Shu cared about the Huashan Sect, he would definitely go to Beijing.

And as long as Ji Shu comes to Beijing, there will naturally be all kinds of conspiracies and tricks waiting for Ji Shu, one after another, ensuring that Ji Shu enters Beijing alive and leaves the capital dead!

But who would have guessed.

Ji Shu became violent as soon as he entered Beijing and didn't give Liu Jin time to think!

Even though Liu Jin responded quickly and hastily initiated several measures, it still had no effect.

The several ultimate moves he left behind will never have a chance to be used!

If Liu Jin knew that Ji Shu had no respect for the imperial court and was completely different from other Jianghu people and players, he would never intimidate Ji Shu. Instead, he would use the Ecstasy to kill Ji Shu invisibly.

Unfortunately, there is no if in the world.

he died.

Ji Shu is alive.

And he fought all the way to the Jinluan Hall of the imperial palace. Facing all the civil and military officials and the aloof Emperor Zhu Houzhao, Ji Shu showed no fear and even rode his horse straight towards Zhu Houzhao with a gun.

"How brave!"

Some generals and eunuchs stood up, clapped their hands, or roared and kicked hard at Ji Shu. Ji Shu flicked his spear with his hand, and with a crackling sound, all the dozen or so generals and eunuchs who came around flew backwards. go out.

He used Qinggong and turned into a phantom. He kicked off his horse and his whole body was like an arrow piercing the clouds. In just one breath, he crossed the air for more than ten feet and arrived in front of Zhu Houzhao with a clang!

He flicked his spear and pointed it straight at Zhu Houzhao's neck:

"Want to live or die?"

"...!!!"

Zhu Houzhao was stunned.

When Ji Shu entered the Golden Palace, he stood up instinctively. When Ji Shu slapped the generals and eunuchs away, he even wanted to run away, but before he could get far, Ji Shu pointed at his neck. .

He didn't dare to move, for fear that if he moved, Ji Shu would pierce his throat.

Cold sweat broke out on his back, he looked at Ji Shu and said with a dry smile:

"I wonder who you are, this hero?"

Wearing a yellow robe and an imperial crown, he has a majestic figure and deep eyes. He is considered a handsome man.

Moreover, his breath is extremely long and his hands have many calluses. At first glance, he looks like a Lianjiazi.

The way he was laughing dryly at this moment was completely incompatible with the heavy imperial power on his body, and it also showed the tension, apprehension, shock, and confusion in his heart.

"My name is Ji Shu!"

"Ji Shu?!"

As soon as the name Ji Shu came out, all the civil and military officials in the hall felt like they had been given a slap in the face. They all looked at Ji Shu in horror and shock.

Zhu Houzhao also felt nervous, his palms were sweating, and he asked with a dry smile:

"Huashan Sword God, the best person in the world Ji Shu?!"

"I am indeed Ji Shu of the Huashan Sect."

"Since it's the Sword God in person. I wonder if we can sit down and have a good chat. Is there any misunderstanding in this?"

Zhu Houzhao said with a puzzled face:

"I ordered Liu Jin to go and invite you to leave the mountain and come to the capital. How could the trouble come to this point? I think there must be something in this that the Sword God has misunderstood!"