A flash of shock and horror flashed across the assassin's face, but it was only a few seconds of a change in expression before he quickly forced himself to compose himself.

The changes and psychological warfare on his face in the past few seconds had already fallen into the eyes of Pu Yangjing and Lin Ling, only to see Pu Yangjing give Lin Ling another look.

"Ordered. Lin Ling said with a mischievous smile at Pu Yangjing, and then deliberately walked towards the assassin with an exaggerated expression, dangling the spar bracelet.

Lin Ling approached step by step, and the light of the spar bracelet shone on him, getting brighter and stronger. The Assassin's entire body looked like he was exposed to the scorching sun, his skin became hot and dry, red.

Beads of sweat ran down the Assassin's forehead and cheeks, and he felt like he was about to be burned to death. Well, I didn't think I could kill myself, and being burned to death was also death. Who knew that just when he couldn't stand it, Lin Ling seemed to be afraid that he would die, so he retreated a little, and repeatedly approached and retreated.

He endured it again and again, and finally, he couldn't bear it anymore!

"I say!" the assassin shouted with his eyes closed, giving up the struggle before Lin Ling approached him again.

"Hey... That's right!" As he spoke, Lin Ling moved away from the assassin again, and Pu Yang Jing approached him.

Pu Yangjing walked up to the assassin, stopped in front of him, and said, "If you knew this was the case, why did you bother in the first place? ”

"My master is—" the assassin was about to say, when he paused.

Who is it?

Lin Ling and Pu Yangjing pricked up their ears at the same time, listening carefully, they were all waiting for the assassin to say the name of the mastermind behind the scenes.

"Ahem," the Assassin coughed violently twice, then continued, "Yes..."

"Whoosh!"

Just as the Assassin was about to say the name of the mastermind behind the scenes, a poisoned arrow flew in from outside the cell. Before Lin Ling and Pu Yang Jing could react, the poisoned arrow had already flown in and hit the assassin's throat. It's the so-called 'one arrow to seal the throat'!

"Uh!" the assassin put his hand on his throat, but could not stop the blood gushing out. It wasn't until the bright red blood soaked his black clothes and he died, that his hands slowly hung down weakly when he closed his eyes.

Patches of blood were left on the ground, and the entire cell was filled with the smell of blood that irritated the nostrils.

"Who!" Pu Yangjing saw that the assassin had been killed by an arrow, and immediately looked in the direction where the arrow had come from outside the cell, but the murderer had already left. That person's light skills are very powerful, and when he kills someone, he disappears without a trace in a blink of an eye.

Lin Ling saw the scene in front of her and was frightened...× 20 seconds!

Strange, no one escaped from this wave of assassins just now, how did the people outside know that the operation had failed, and someone had been caught? Pu Yangjing suddenly remembered something suspicious, and lowered his face: Could it be the jailer at the door......

The assassin was ordered by Puyang Jing, so he died, and he was also sitting on the ground. Without a pained expression, the Assassin was glad he had been saved, and left with a smile on his lips.

"Ahh

"Don't look. Seeing this, Pu Yang Jing frowned slightly, and stretched out his hand to block Lin Ling, so that his wide and long sleeves blocked Lin Ling's sight.

With a flick of his fingers, Pu Yang Jing unraveled the Assassin's acupoint, and the Assassin lost his center of gravity and collapsed in his cell. At this time, excluding the corpses of the Assassins who had been cleaned up by the jailers in the previous three waves, the cells were now littered with the corpses of dozens of Assassins.

Lin Ling stared at Pu Yangjing's sleeves blocking her eyes, her mind full of the assassin's last look at her, so proud.

She was most afraid of nightmares, as if there were already images of assassins asking for her life in her dreams.

Pu Yangjing quickly came to Lin Ling's face, gently hugged Lin Ling, pillowed her head on his chest, and said gently: "Don't look, don't think." ”

Lin Ling let Pu Yangjing hold her and comfort her, at this time, her heart was full of thoughts about the person she loved, Ye Chen.

Two lines of hot tears slowly fell from Lin Ling's eyes, and she began to blame herself a little, stubbornly following Shen Tu Zhu to the Western Winter Kingdom, and also implicating Puyang Jing. As a result, he didn't find any news in the morning, but put himself and Pu Yangjing in danger again and again.

Where are you?

……

“αδθεθ… εαδθβθωρ?υρυσαβδβδ?(Noisy, what are you doing so much?)"

Finally, the guards outside the cell walked in with a curse.

Pu Yangjing carefully looked at everyone's expressions, and they saw the corpses in the cell, some of them were really frightened and their legs were weak, and some of them pretended to be frightened.

“βθθαγ… αηηεη… εθεδδζγβ… (This...) It's... The fourth wave... A jailer stared dumbfounded at the corpses on the ground in the cell...

Five or six jailers came in, and they were collectively stunned!!

The jailer took a look at Pu Yangjing and Lin Ling: "γηβηαθδαδα,θηεδλμηηθεηθθμγηβηω?"

The second jailer's legs were a little weak, and when he saw the corpses on the ground, he said, "Υφυαηηεηαγδβθζ?"

It seems that one of the jailers was calmer and immediately ordered the others: "θεθθεη!ηεγαγδβηηζ, θεδθεηεη!"

“ελδε… εμμθ… (Yes...) Be... The other jailers replied in unison.

Pu Yangjing quietly watched them carry the corpses, and he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. As the jailers listened to the jailers talk about the fourth wave of Assassins, he clenched his fists, eager to have a few more corpses in the cell.

Although Lin Ling couldn't understand what the jailers said, she knew that Pu Yangjing understood, because he was holding her hands extremely hard now. As if he was afraid of injuring Lin Ling by mistake, he let go of Lin Ling with one hand and clenched his fist below.

"Don't be impulsive. After the mood eased, Lin Ling gently clenched Pu Yangjing's clenched fist and whispered: "Kill them again, change the wave of jailers, and we really won't know any news." ”

She held his hand for the first time...

Pu Yangjing was stunned for a moment, his heart tightened, and his clenched fist slowly loosened.

【Wolong Palace】**********

After recovering from a serious illness, the old emperor was moody. This point was not only discovered by the four princes, but also by the crown prince.

It's just that the current emperor no longer spoils the four princes, but spoils His Royal Highness the Prince.

The crown prince wanted to find Qixi to interrogate him properly, but when he thought that the current situation was favorable to him, he didn't investigate further.

After putting King Jing of Southern Xia and the eldest princess of Xiyuan in the prison, Yan Long was furious for a while and ordered to be killed immediately, and then calmly withdrew his fate, saying that he would thoroughly investigate what happened on the day of the 'Reception Banquet'.

So, it took a few days to 'kill' and 'not kill'.

On this day, the old emperor summoned the crown prince again. Yan Cheng didn't know whether to kill or not to kill the holy decree he received this time. If he said 'kill' again this time, he would have to act before his father regretted it.

Walking into the [Wolong Palace], Yan Cheng first knelt on the ground and saluted Zhen Cheng.

"Son, see Father. ”

There was no expression on his face, "Get up." ”

"Father Xie. Yan Cheng said as he slowly got up.

It is said that after the third princess Yanrou woke up and learned that she had become mute, she did not eat or drink, and was bent on death. So, he was tied up by the crown prince. Because the old emperor disagreed, Yan Rou never went back to [Qiyuan Mansion] with Qixi Festival.

"You..."How is the fourth brother?

What he wanted to ask was the fourth prince Yan Yan, but when he thought that it was he who drove him out of the palace, the words became: "How is your third sister?"

"Back to my father, I still didn't eat or drink, and today the palace maids forcibly gave her food, and I ate a little. Yan Cheng replied.

As soon as he heard his father's concerned tone, it seemed that he had returned to his normal father.

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