Chapter Eighty-Four: Shocked
After Li Hu's words, Yan Ping's mood seemed to be better. He couldn't help but be a little surprised by Li Hu's feelings, after all, he still knew what kind of person his nephew was.
Feng Chenyang always felt that this old man was a little weird, but he couldn't figure out what was weird, but this feeling was getting stronger and stronger. The dragon spear trembled slightly in his palm, and his heart beated.
Feng Chenyang gradually approached Li Hu, and the dragon chanting spear in his palm seemed to tremble more intensely.
Li Hu also seemed to feel something unusual, he turned his head to meet Feng Chenyang's gaze, and saw the dragon chanting gun in a blink of an eye, and his face instantly had a frightened expression. He said to Feng Chenyang, "What are you going to do?"
Feng Chenyang smiled slightly, and said to Li Hu: "Since Mr. is so sure, I'm just curious." He said as he slowly approached. "What are they making such a big fuss for?"
As the wind and dust approached, an invisible air flow on Li Hu's body was being withdrawn, and the blade of the dragon chanting spear glowed dark green. Li Hu hurriedly walked away from the wind and dust, and pointed at the wind and dust in horror. "Who are you, and how can you do sorcery?"
Feng Chenyang spread his hands, threw away the dragon chanting gun, the dragon chanting spear fell to the ground, the cold spear drew a straight trajectory in the air, straight towards Li Hu, and the terrible sound of the dragon roar floated in the hall. Li Hu suddenly wanted to escape, but a faint green smoke was pulled out of his body and swallowed by the dragon chanting spear. His body gradually slumped and slowly fell to the ground, his eyes full of anticipation as he looked at him.
Yan Ping was also terrified, he didn't know what was going on, and watched Li Hu's face slowly lose its luster, like a dry corpse without muscles.
Immortal stared at Li Hu's corpse and said, "Those dark magicians have been controlling him, it seems that those magicians are really everywhere." ”
"Uncle, what, what kind of dark magician?"
"They use magic to control people's actions, to do evil things, and turn the world upside down. ”
"What should I do in this situation?"
"Let's take a look at the situation first!" After speaking, he looked at Feng Chenyang, pointed to the corpse on the ground and said, "Drag the corpse out first!"
On a silent snowy night, the torches above the city were bright, and the flames were blazing, looking from afar, like a giant dragon winding.
Andrew said to Eric, "It's almost over, we need to get ready." ”
The two of them took a vertical leap, and the person disappeared, leaving a long curve in the night sky.
Yan Ping quit everyone and returned to the room, but Feng Chenyang followed. Yan Ping asked, "Is there anything else about General Feng?"
"I'll stay and protect the general. ”
"Thank you for the kindness of the general, but I don't think there should be any danger. Yan Ping took out the long sword at his waist and said to Feng Chenyang: "Besides, my father has urged me to learn swords since I was a child, and I have never abandoned it, I think I should be able to protect myself." ”
Feng Chenyang hesitated for a moment and said, "Since this is the case, then the prince should be careful. ”
There are still some puzzles. "Is my uncle so dangerous every day?"
"Yes, General Shen has to deal with all kinds of dangers almost every day. ”
"Why have you never heard of your uncle?"
"I guess I'm afraid you're worried, right?" After speaking, Feng Chenyang walked out and closed the door.
Nervously, he placed his sword at the head of the bed, a distance he could reach.
The snow outside had hazy the windows, and it was past midnight and everything was too quiet.
Thinking that there should be no more accidents, a thick sleepiness hit, and her eyelids became heavy.
I don't know how long it took, but a huge figure was reflected in the window, as if facing the bed for the pan.
He reached out and grasped the hilt of his sword, holding his breath nervously.
The figure only paused for a moment, and then left, and the figure of Nuoda did not make a sound.
There were a few soft "whoosh" sounds, and several arrows pierced through the window, shot straight in, and stabbed the floor in front of the bed, "buzzing".
Flattening a tumbling and sticking to the wall. He peered out through the crack in the window, and several dark shadows flashed across the eaves and disappeared into the night.
Yan Ping stepped back cautiously, he looked at the cluster of arrows on the ground through the dim candlelight, and the huge force pierced the feather arrows deeply, leaving only a short arrow feather.
Suddenly, he felt something strange on the roof, like human footsteps.
He hurriedly put the pillow under the covers, and the man carefully hid under the bed.
The door was gently pushed open and closed, and he saw two masked dwarves walking softly, the scimitars in their hands glowing with a faint coldness.
"You should be asleep! ”
"As long as the city lord dies, this Rushing City will be in chaos, as long as we unite with those cavalry and take advantage of the chaos to attack, we can hit with one blow. ”
"This immortal martial arts is amazing, and it has broken many of our masters. ”
"You must kill him today! ”
With a "click", the scimitar almost pierced the tip of Ping's nose, and the cold chill remained on his face and could not be dissipated for a long time.
"Huh!" the two dwarves seem to have "dummies" on the bed. They looked particularly disappointed. "Let's go, he's lucky today. ”
The two pushed the door open and went out, disappearing into thin air in a moment.
He was trembling all over, he even forgot the coldness of the floor, and he suddenly felt that this cold floor was the safest place in the world.
Suddenly, the door was broken open with a "bang", which was particularly piercing in the quiet of the night. A tall, masked assassin rolled over, and as soon as he entered the door, the broad-leaf sword in his palm roared out, and the piercing sword light broke the bed in half.
He didn't dare to come out, and watched the top part of the brocade bed fall to the ground.
Without hesitation, the Assassin burst out of the doorway and leapt down, vanishing.
"Who?" the patrolling soldier let out an angry shout, and the sound of footsteps was heard clearly.
With a light heart, she got out from under the bed. The patrolling soldiers saw Ryping and gave a salute. "The city lord is frightened, and his subordinates are dead!"
As soon as he raised his hand, he felt that this soldier was extremely kind. "Are these gangsters like this every day?"
"Qiqi City Lord, there are more and more things like this, we have already sent more manpower, please rest assured. ”。
"Don't worry? If it weren't for the king's martial arts today, I'm afraid that he would have been in a different place long ago! Starting tomorrow, the patrolling soldiers will be strengthened! The guards will also be strengthened, and no one will be allowed to enter Riverrun City without the king's order. ”
"Yes!" the patrolling soldier replied and turned to leave.