People write diaries in Zongwu, and the heroes collapse

Zhuge Shenhou seemed very surprised. A sixth-rank grandmaster was already an expert among experts and was very rare in the martial arts world.

It is no problem for a first-rank grandmaster to establish a school of thought. Wherever he goes, he will be respected by people all over the world.

Zhuge Shenhou was also careless. He knew that there was something wrong with this eunuch and thought that he was forced to come. He did not expect that a sixth-rank grandmaster would actually disguise himself as a eunuch to attack him.

Moreover, the fake eunuch used the Shaolin Temple's powerful Vajra Palm, which is a top-notch external skill. The palm technique is fierce, not to mention that it was a full-strength attack. When Zhuge Shenhou had lost all his power and was completely unprepared, such a palm was enough to take Zhuge Shenhou's life.

"God, I have been practicing the powerful Vajra Palm for thirty years. It must be unpleasant to the touch."

The fake eunuch laughed and said proudly.

"Why did you kill me?"

Zhuge Shenhou looked at the fake eunuch and asked.

"Of course someone wants to kill you."

The fake eunuch chuckled and said, "It is my luck that the world-famous Zhuge Shenhou died in my hands."

However, as soon as he finished speaking, he felt a terrifying suction force coming from Zhuge Shenhou's body.

This suction force did not absorb his internal strength, but instead held his palms firmly.

"How could this be?"

The fake eunuch was startled, and he used all his strength to exert his palms. However, he was shocked to find that his palm power was transmitted into Zhuge Shenhou's body as if it was touching a ball of cotton.

"Your martial arts skills have not disappeared—"

"No, leave quickly!"

The fake eunuch's face changed and he was about to escape, but his body seemed to be tied up and he couldn't move at all.

The fake eunuch was filled with fear. He did not expect that Zhuge Shenhou's martial arts had not completely disappeared, and he was going to be killed.

Zhuge Shenhou stretched out his hand and slapped the fake eunuch on the head. With a puff, the fake eunuch vomited a large mouthful of blood. His head was sunken and he died on the spot.

"Pity."

Zhuge Shenhou nodded slightly. If one wants to cultivate to the sixth-grade grandmaster level, one not only needs talent and opportunity, but also needs years of hard practice.

At this time, Zhuge Shenhou was no longer interested in this person's identity. He was more curious about who sent him.

This person was definitely not sent by Zhao Ji. If Zhao Ji wanted to kill him, he would never use this method.

Excluding Zhao Ji, the only ones left are his political enemies in the Song Dynasty.

Most of the ministers in the court were followers of Cai Jing, who were all political enemies of Zhuge Shenhou. However, the only one who had this ability was Cai Jing himself. After all, not everyone could invite a sixth-rank grandmaster.

Apart from Cai Jing, the only person he could think of was King Zuo Wu.

"Well……"

A trace of blood flowed from the corner of Zhuge Shenhou's mouth, and his body swayed.

If he was in his prime, it would not be a problem for him to take this blow. However, he had been poisoned before and had only recovered some of his strength, so the fake eunuch's blow actually seriously injured him.

"It is worthy of being called the Vajra Palm. The power of this palm is so strong that it is really rare."

Zhuge Shenhou sighed.

The sixth-rank grandmaster was so powerful, and he used such a powerful palm technique as the Vajra Palm. If it were anyone else, they would have been killed long ago.

Zhuge Shenhou was able to take on this move with his half-disabled body, which was enough to show how powerful he was.

Zhuge Shenhou took a look at the fake eunuch's body, then turned around and walked back, preparing to use his internal energy to heal his wounds.

At this moment, an illusory figure suddenly appeared and quickly came towards Zhuge Shenhou.

Zhuge Shenhou sensed the danger. He did not expect that there was an assassin. Obviously, there was more than one assassin.

However, Zhuge Shenhou was seriously injured, and it would be impossible for him to avoid this man's attack.

Without even a second thought, he transformed his right hand into a claw and grabbed the attacker.

The only way for him to survive is to repel the enemy.

"Zhuge Shenhou, you are still the same, you haven't changed at all."

The attacker did not confront Zhuge Shenhou head-on. He said something with a sneer, then he flashed and disappeared.

The next moment, his figure appeared again.

But this time, his figure appeared behind Zhuge Shenhou, and he swung his right arm and slapped Zhuge Shenhou on the back.

A dangerous aura came from behind, and Zhuge Shenhou's face became solemn. He turned around quickly, and without thinking too much, he slapped forward with his palm.

"boom!"

The two men faced each other with their palms, and Zhuge Shenhou retreated several steps until he reached the wall, where he was able to stabilize his body.

However, the person who launched a sneak attack on Zhuge Shenhou only shook his body for a moment before he stabilized himself.

Zhuge Shenhou was shocked. The martial arts of the person who attacked him were too powerful, definitely not inferior to his. Even in his prime, he might not be able to defeat this person.

However, such a person actually attacked him by surprise, which was obviously intended to kill him.

"Who are you? How dare you sneak into the palace?"

Zhuge Shenhou looked at the attacker and asked in a deep voice.

The illusory shadow looked at Zhuge Shenhou and laughed: "I never thought that Zhuge Zhengwo, who was a hero in his lifetime, would end up like this. It makes me happy just thinking about it."

"Is he yours?"

Zhuge Shenhou glanced at the fake eunuch's body and asked the phantom.

"Yes, Zhuge Shenhou is worthy of being Zhuge Shenhou. I thought you were poisoned by the bone-eroding powder and it would be impossible for you to recover your power so quickly, so I sent him to assassinate you. I didn't expect that you actually recovered some of your power and killed him, forcing me to show up."

The shadow said this with a chuckle: "But his death is not in vain. The Vajra Palm is not easy to use, right? You don't need me to attack you now. Another sixth-rank grandmaster is enough to kill you."

"What a good plan. I am at my weakest right now. It is almost impossible for me to escape from you."

Zhuge Shenhou sighed, looked at the shadow and said, "Isn't it, King Zuo Wu?"

The phantom paused, and then revealed its true form. Who else could it be but King Zuo Wu?

"How do you know it's the King?"

King Zuo Wu looked at Zhuge Shenhou in surprise and asked in a deep voice.

Zhuge Shenhou smiled slightly: "There are only a few people in the capital who want to kill me, and the one who has the power to do so must be the prince."

"Zhuge Zhengwo, you are indeed a man of both civil and military talents. I recommended you to the late emperor because I saw this in you. It's a pity that you are not used by me."

King Zuo Wu fell into reminiscence. Zhuge Shenhou was still very young back then. He took a liking to him at first sight and recommended him to the late emperor in the hope of winning him over.

However, he misjudged Zhuge Shenhou. He did not expect that Zhuge Shenhou was so blindly loyal, refused his solicitation, and kept an eye on him all the time, which made him very careful in doing things.

For this, he regretted for decades and hated Zhuge Shenhou for decades.