Less than ten steps away, Lin Qinghuan aimed at the back of Zhu Longsheng's neck, shot an arrow, missed, and grazed his neck, Lin Qinghuan breathed a sigh of relief, and after flying, he rolled over, and was about to rush into the crowd, Zhu Longsheng's subordinates were not slow, and a flying knife was thrown, hitting Lin Qinghuan's left back shoulder.

Fortunately, when training on the island, fighting beatings was also an important item, and Lin Qinghuan endured the pain and ran into the scattered crowd.

Zhu Longsheng wiped the blood on his neck with his hand, his face was not only angry but angry, several of his subordinates had already caught up, so he asked the others to stay by his side, in case there was a follow-up assassination.

Lin Qinghuan was chased and killed by several people, so he had to drill into the crowd, running wherever there were many people, although he slowed down the speed of his escape, but also reduced the speed of the pursuers, in addition, causing a riot of personnel, it is also good for himself.

Fortunately, I changed my face in advance, and then covered my face with a mask, so that I would not be recognized. It's just that there is a flying knife stuck in the back shoulder, which is constantly oozing blood, which is a little scary.

What Lin Qinghuan didn't know was that several times when he was about to be caught up, someone would "inadvertently" bump into a few pursuers, allowing him to escape safely, but even so, he was still caught up by one person, with the remaining four sleeve arrows in his left hand and the unexpected sleeve arrow in his right hand, he was able to maneuver one or two, and when Lin Qinghuan was injured and fell to the ground, a hidden weapon flew out of the darkness, and the pursuer who was about to take Lin Qinghuan's life was killed by one blow.

Then a few people dressed as subordinates appeared, dragging Lin Qinghuan into a courtyard, and a few people were left to clean up the traces.

On the beam not far away, the cool breeze that restored the white clothes and mask looked at Lin Qinghuan, who was dragged into the courtyard, sighed, and floated away.

Since the skin of the face is torn and the blood is seen, the two sides will no longer have any scruples, everyone in the world knows that Zhu Xian has a heart of disobedience and great ambition, and above the court, even if there is a small gap between other officials, in major national affairs, they can still be unanimous with the outside world, this is of course, Zhu Xian, the land of several states on the western border, has long been in his hands.

The wind rises at the end of Qingping, and the bloody rain has risen!

Today's Dianzhou City is destined to be a sleepless night!

The moon on the winter night faded its blood, revealing a little red, like a girl's blush painted with rouge and gouache, and in an instant, the wind and clouds surged, and the dark night became thicker and thicker.

In the north of Dianzhou City, outside the palace wall, on the highest floor of a certain tower, a young man stood by the railing, the cold wind was blowing, but he was holding an untimely folding fan, condescending, looking at the lights of Dianzhou City all over the city, almost every quarter of an hour, someone entered this floor, hugged his fist to report the situation.

Not far from the young man holding a folding fan, the moon shadow, also dressed in white and covered with a veil, stood in the wind.

On the top of the highest building of the Duescent Spring Pavilion, the white-clothed little sword fairy who was the first in swordsmanship in Dianzhou City sat on the green tile, holding a pot of wine in his hand, and the sword frost of the famous side was placed next to him at will.

Outside the city of Dianzhou, somewhere hidden in the mountains on the bamboo building, a white-haired old man in linen, a dim oil lamp, the light was blown into the window of the cold wind swaying, the window stood a bird of prey like an eagle, cleaning up the gray-black feathers, the old man's slightly trembling hands, slowly studying ink, talking to himself, writing some unknown words on the paper.

On the western border, Canglong Mountain, which was once occupied by bandits, was dangerous, a middle-aged man wearing armor threw a scroll of holy decrees into the abyss, under the stars and moon, rewarding the three armies, and bursts of carvings sounded in the forest.

All over Dianzhou City, or the virtuous wife of a certain scholar, or the servant of a certain shop, or the delicate concubine of a certain official, or even a beggar begging on the street, in the dark, put on a black night coat and choose a weapon to take advantage of.

Bloody cases have occurred from time to time in various streets throughout Dianzhou City, and the crowd that had been walking has already returned home to let the children at home go to bed earlier.

The officers and men of all parts of Dianzhou City were dispatched in unison, and they were worthy of well-trained and experienced officers and soldiers, who could always rush to the scene as soon as the crime was reported to clean up the bloodstains.

Hu Bin, who received the news, looked dazed, he was already watching the Tianchi Fengzen Festival approaching, so he endured this breath first, Zhu Longsheng's field was picked and assassinated, and he had nothing to do with his own Mao.

And an hour ago, there were already people who were besieging themselves, I don't know what the force was, and I couldn't go back, so I had to guard an attic on the spot, send someone to send a message, gather people, and wait for my father to bring someone to rescue.

Today's Zhu Longsheng, if he had divine help, quickly gathered a large number of people and horses, and all of them went to the attic where Hu Bin was.

All the messages sent by Hu Bin, without exception, were either stabbed to death by pedestrians when he walked on the street, or he was planted into the river with a horse and then floated up, he was already a corpse.

Similarly, Zhu Longsheng's Zhu Mansion, without Zhu Xian in charge, the news could not be delivered to Zhu Longsheng, even if he knew that Zhu Xian had left a lot of "dark piles" in Dianzhou City, and a few women, the number of people who could be mobilized was quite limited, and although there were hundreds of soldiers and servants in the family, if they were transferred at will, they would undoubtedly give the opponent a bigger handle, and even fall into the trap of the opponent.

Zhu Longsheng's biological mother sat in the hall and looked at a few concubines who sighed and reprimanded loudly.

Zhu Longsheng is a rough person, and when he is angry, he naturally doesn't think about it so much, the people around him only listen to orders and never say much, and Zhu Longsheng, who doesn't know that he has already fallen into the trap, just wants to screw off Hu Bin's head.

On the top of the Twilight Pavilion, above the stratus clouds, after a clear roar, a bird of prey swooped down and landed steadily on the arm of the sword white, the chief guest of the Twilight Pavilion, took the note from the raptor's leg and looked at it, first stunned, then smiled, and finally the little sword fairy in white who had always been dressed in white had to change into a night clothes, masked his face, and took out an unknown sword.

The two girls in the south, east, west, and northwest were just about to deliver the news, but they were surrounded by several "weak" sisters who rushed in, and after a fight, they were tied up in the room.

At the same time, around the Dusk Spring Pavilion, people were constantly dying in the dark, and no one could spread the news.

At the same time that Zhu Longsheng besieged and killed Hu Bin, a man in black appeared in Zhu's mansion and killed ten people in one step, and a quarter of an hour later, Hu Bin's head fell to the ground, and hundreds of people in Zhu's mansion were all spared, all of whom died tragically.

After the man in black left, in the secret passage of the Zhu Mansion, the real Zhu Longsheng walked out slowly, and after a sigh, he took out a blood-stained jade pendant from his biological mother and left in a hurry.

A quarter of an hour later, the white-clothed sword fairy appeared on the roof of the Dusk Spring Pavilion again, fluttering in white clothes, drinking as if nothing had happened.

On the top of a tower in the north of the city, a young man with a folding fan in his hand in the cold wind hammered his fist on the railing.

No one thought that the tiger poison does not eat children, Zhu Xian would be so ruthless, in order not to let his family become the handle of the Yunshui Dynasty, he directly killed his whole family, in this way, induce Zhu Longsheng to kill Hu Bin, and then take down Zhu Xian's family on the grounds of rebellion.

The holy decree of summoning Zhu Xian back to Beijing to participate in the Zen Sealing Ceremony was sent out several times, but there was no response.

Losing the first battle, the seven princes of Yunshui Kingdom, who had returned from a study tour and were new to the government, stood beside the moon shadow with a white veil, his expression gloomy.

"Since the matter is irreparable, Your Highness is like this, it will not help, the day after tomorrow can never be canceled, life is short, after His Majesty the Emperor's Jiazi, you should enjoy the heavenly years, the success or failure of Yunshui Country is all in the thoughts of His Royal Highness!" After Moon Shadow finished speaking, he turned around and went downstairs.