Chapter 166: It's hard to argue
The scorching sword light flashed away, and the sharp blade only pierced two inches into Du Qian's skin, and it was difficult to move forward a bit. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Du Ruhui's voice resounded in the hearts of everyone present, like a spring thunder exploding, and an indescribable power swept the entire garden with Du Ruhui as the center.
At this time, people realized that this loving father, who was still smiling and smiling before, was like a mountain in the hearts of everyone more than 20 years ago.
Yesterday's high-profile breakthrough means the return of this tiger, and this forest garden is the world of kings after all.
The woman who performed the assassination had a calm face, and she did not have the consciousness of being restrained by a martial arts master at all.
In the face of Du Ruhui's questioning, a trace of cruelty flashed in the woman's eyes.
The qi in her body violently agitated, gushing out of the hole in a resolute attitude, and waves of qi swam under the woman's skin that people could see with the naked eye, and her body swelled up in an instant, and she actually wanted to explode herself.
Judging by the combat power of the woman's sword just now, she is at least a first-class assassin.
Although the self-explosion of a first-class assassin may not be able to break Du Ruhui's clamp at this time, she is crazy to give it a try.
Before Du Qian could react from the shock and fear just now, he saw the change in the woman opposite.
A shadow of death hung over him.
"Hmph, want to die?" Du Ruyan snorted coldly.
An even more majestic force penetrated the female assassin's body, and the vitality that had been boiling wildly in her knots was suddenly controlled by an irreversible and magnificent force.
Her writhing body returned to normal, and the vitality in her body seemed to be frozen in the meridians.
But at this time, the woman's eyes looking at Du Ruhui were full of mockery, and a stream of black blood slowly overflowed from the corner of her white mouth, and at the last moment, she bit through the poison sac hidden in her mouth.
Then, die.
Du Ruhui still didn't control her life and death after all, maybe this is the reason why she looked at Du Ruhui with mockery at the end.
It only took a few seconds from the time she stabbed her to the time she fell to the ground and died.
The crowd had not yet recovered from their initial surprise, and the Assassin had already been beheaded.
What kind of hatred could make this woman assassinate Du Qian in such a tragic way.
This girl with a beautiful face and a youthful atmosphere fell on the heavy red carpet like this.
Looking at the corpse that fell to the ground, Du Qian finally woke up from the boundless darkness and fear, and never once was he so close to death.
There are still so many things in this flower world that are difficult to abandon, how can I die like this.
In fact, the stab was not deep, but Du Qian felt extremely clearly that death passed by him.
Grabbing a saber from one of the rushing city guards, he rushed to the assassin's body and slashed hysterically.
All fear turned to anger at the moment, and he had to vent his anger or he would be suffocated.
"Enough. ”
Du Ru's faint words stopped Du Qian's crazy behavior.
When Long Baoxing saw that the bride was not his daughter, his heart was already raised.
According to normal customs, he wanted to take his daughter from the sedan chair at home, but because of Du Ruhui's summons, he came to the city lord's mansion first to discuss the secrets.
If I was there, wouldn't my daughter be dropped by others?
Thinking of the risk of the meeting, Long Xiaoyin did not have his own protection, and his heart was hesitant.
It's been years since I've felt this way, none of this would have happened, these people really damn it.
Long Baoxing was furious.
"Isn't this woman Mo Lan, one of the three leaders of the rouge buckle?"
"No, I had the pleasure of having dinner with her at the same table three days ago, and that was a chance for the sake of the face of the president of the Hidden Dragon Society. ”
"This woman is famous, and it is difficult for idlers to talk to her. ”
It is said that she does not sell her body, and she only sees customers four times a month. ”
"No, how many dignitaries in Flying Tiger City want to see her have to make an appointment a month in advance. ”
"Who would have thought that she would be a hidden assassin. ”
"Could it be that Rouge Buckle planned this assassination? ”
"Are you a pig's head, you choose to be in the heavily guarded City Lord's Mansion at such a long distance from the Dragon Mansion to the City Lord's Mansion, is there an ulterior secret here?" said a person disdainfully.
"You are the pig brain, at that time, the young city lord was accompanied by two of the four captains, how could that assassin succeed, and this is the best moment. Another retorted.
"But you said that the Rouge Buckle wanted to carry out this at this time is too hasty, but their shopkeeper is also present. ”
"It's possible that this time they want to be poor and take all the hostile forces in Flying Tiger City one by one. ”
Speculation spread rapidly through the crowd, each with their own opinions, and all of them found good reasons.
At this time, many people subconsciously shrank their necks when they thought of the dazzling knife light, and they were secretly glad that the knife was not stabbed at themselves.
When the woman fell to the ground, someone recognized her.
Most of the people looked at the big shopkeeper Mei Niang with rouge buckles.
At the wedding banquet of the City Lord's Mansion, Rouge Buckle was also one of the guests invited.
Alto sat behind the small table, watching the big drama with a playful look in his eyes.
Although the velvet cushion under his butt sat like a cloud, Alto was still uncomfortable because his stomach was too big.
The plot here is completely according to the way I designed, and I just hope to end it soon. After so many years of planning and the help sent by the Empire, it was completely possible to end the turmoil in Flying Tiger City, and this was only the first step in the Empire's advance.
As the surrounding discussions continued to expand, Du Ruhui also looked at Mei Niang.
"I need an explanation. ”
Mei Niang's eyebrows and eyes are crooked, and her rosy lips are like two fine agate, crystal clear and full of temptation. At this time, her eyes were full of grievances, and I felt pity for the look of wanting to say and being ashamed, and it was difficult for a man to question her ruthlessly.
"Lord of the city, what is wrong with the slave family, please show me, I can correct it. ”
Mei Niang can become the speaker of the third major force in Flying Tiger City, and neither courage nor insight can be compared to ordinary people.
Although Du Ruhui was already loud when she spoke, Mei Niang still took it secretly.
"This woman is an important person in your rouge buckle, I believe there is no need for my proof, now that she has become an assassin, doesn't the big shopkeeper give an explanation. Also, where is my daughter now?" Long Baoxing was already standing tall, his qi surging, ready to strike at any time.
The disappearance of his daughter was his primary concern at this time.
"What the Dragon Pavilion Lord said was a bit arbitrary. The industry of rouge buckles spread almost throughout the entire Dasheng Dynasty, and Flying Tiger City was just a small branch. There are not 10,000 but 8,000 top girls like Mo Lan, and I admit that I don't know anyone who knows my fault, but I can't put the assassination on our heads. ”
"If it has anything to do with it, Mo Lan is still half of the Ottoid Empire, can it be considered that this is a premeditated assassination of the Ossian Empire? As for the purpose, I think everyone knows it. ”
As she spoke, Mei Niang looked at Alto.
Alto shrugged his shoulders indifferently and grinned, not caring at all about Mei Niang's accusations.
"The big shopkeeper really pays lip service, but you can't deny that this is your rouge buckleman, right?" Long Baoxing said hatefully.
"This really can't be denied. Mei Niang said helplessly.
"What should I do if I ask the lord of the castle?"
At this time, people turned their eyes to the silent Du Ruhui.