The wind hunts, rolling up clumps of snowflakes, dancing wildly in the cold night.

This is the capital of Beizheng, Daijing.

It is cold in the north, especially in the depths of winter. Because of this heavy snowfall, the people of Daijing, rich and poor, all closed their doors and hid in their houses to keep warm.

After all, it is the national capital, and the candlelight from the windows of every house in the wind and snow, accompanied by the cold moonlight and the warm light of the lanterns that occasionally appear on the doors of the rich and noble's houses, can also imagine the prosperity of the daytime.

White and clean, there is more than snow.

"Click" ......

A snow-colored figure passed through several rows of houses on the royal street in a blink of an eye. This man is so light that he can only hear the slightest sound when his toes brush the snow on the roof.

But in the blink of an eye, this person had already jumped through the room, and the target turned out to be the towering black and swarthy palace wall not far away.

For ordinary people, it is so cold that they can't wait to wrap all their clothes, single, clipped, and cotton, before they dare to muster up the courage to go out.

Chai Qi is not afraid.

Her martial arts cultivation is unfathomable, and if she really talks about cultivation in this world, I am afraid that only her single-minded teacher on Kunlun Mountain can surpass her.

Thinking of the grace of that person's nurturing and teaching, and thinking of that person's ruthlessness, Chai Qi's chest was uncomfortable. She simply stopped on the battlement of the palace wall, and hid her figure by a high wall.

That man, don't want to!

Chai Qi used her internal strength slightly, and the thin white shirt that wrapped her slender figure shook slightly, and shook off the pieces of white snow stuck to it.

Master's people, she didn't dare to think about it—the more she thought about it, the more sad she became, and the more she thought about it, the more she had the urge to smoke people.

However, she couldn't help but listen to Master's words. She lived to be in her twenties, and for as long as she can remember, Master has been her only relative, and she has long been accustomed to listening to Master. Except for her admiration for her master, she followed her master's instructions in everything.

What's more, she also loves Yu Wenrui in her heart, lest she go into danger in order to get the "non-attack" sword. Anyway, he is also a person who no one hurts or loves, and he will not cause anyone to be frightened by running an errand for Yu Wenrui.

Chai Qi couldn't help laughing at himself, and jumped into the palace wall.

The name of the sword is "non-attack", but in fact it is a killing weapon in the world. Moreover, that sword used to be the sword of Emperor Yuwenning of Gaozu of the Great Zhou Dynasty, Gaozu rarely lost in battles in his life, and assisted Taizu to unify the world, and her reputation was prominent, and the world admired her Wenzhi martial arts, including Yang Lie, the emperor of Beizheng. Chai Qi had seen this sword hanging from Yang Lie's belt from afar.

Since it is used as a sword, this sharp weapon must be carried by Yang Lie, so as long as Yang Lie's bedroom is found.

It's just that Yang Lie, the emperor, did not do justice and forced the palace to step on the blood of his father and his younger brother's family to sit on the throne. It is said that he was very afraid that someone would plot against him, so he slept in a different place every night, not to mention the queen concubine, even his personal attendants did not know where he was going to stay in advance.

Chai Qi had quietly explored the layout of the Beizheng Forbidden Palace before, so she was not very worried at this moment. She believes that no matter how deep Yang Lie hides and how closely he guards, there are always traces to follow.

The guards on routine patrol in the forbidden palace were all in a hurry, their necks shrunk, and they couldn't wait to deal with things quickly, so that they could find a warm place to dry their bodies. Yes, no one noticed her cunning. In addition, Chai Qi's martial arts are high, and in this forbidden palace, she can be said to be on the ground.

In this way, as long as you are patient and look for it, you will definitely be able to find Yang Lie's accommodation.

Chai Qi could take risks to retrieve the sword for Yu Wenrui for personal affection, but she never had the idea of killing Yang Lie. For her, the Great Zhou and Beizheng, the Yuwen family and the Yang family compete for the world, and it has nothing to do with her, just like although her surname is Yuwen, she has no intention of being in the position of the Ninety-Five. She is a native of the rivers and lakes, she follows the martial arts, who sits in the world, what can she do?

Chai Qi walked around the forbidden palace in Beizheng for about a quarter of an hour, and with her steps and cultivation, she didn't even find out where Yang Lie was. She was a little anxious.

In the middle of his anxiety, he suddenly heard a scream from the northeast: "There are assassins!" Catch the assassins! ”

Chaos ensued, with shouts of "Catch the Assassin", the sound of crackling boots, the clattering of blades and armor......

Chai Qi Daxi: Where the assassin is, the Eight Achievements is Yang Lie's accommodation. It really didn't take much effort to get it!

She picked up the light gong and headed straight to the northeast.

The Imperial Guards were well-trained, and after only a moment of panic, an officer commanded the soldiers to surround the door of a palace. In the distance, there was the sound of many people running at the same time, and Chai Qi knew that it was the Royal Forest Army that had rushed to reinforce after hearing the news.

She perched on top of a tall tree near the besieged palace, watching more and more soldiers under her feet, and a man who looked like a general shouted: "Archers, guard the palace gate, don't let the assassins go!" The guards of the inner court followed the general into the palace to escort him! ”

When Chai Qi heard the word "escort", his spirit perked up: Yang Lie must be here!

She was afraid that the night would be long and dreamy, and she couldn't wait, so with a slight force under her feet, a snow-white streaked across the inky blue night sky, silently swept high above everyone's heads, and landed on the ridge of the temple. His hand pressed on the closed window lattice, and he vomited lightly, and there was a crisp sound of "boom", and the window lattice was shattered. Chai Qi then turned into a cat and turned into the room.

Stepping on the candlelight halo, Chai Qi quickly crossed the two palace gates, the weapons of "Ping Pong" were staggered, shouting, and screaming louder and louder, and the bloody breath on the end of his nose was getting heavier and heavier.

Chai Qi frowned secretly: Someone died, and he died of a lot of blood.

She clenched her heart for no reason—

The sound of shouting and shouting to kill, the sound of fighting is still there, indicating that it is not the assassin who died, or ...... There are assassins dead, but there are still alive......

Chai Qi's heart involuntarily tightened again.

Her steps didn't stop for a moment. Shadowy, she could see the scene ahead:

In the gorgeous and complicated hall, in the distance, the guards almost formed a circle, and it was obvious that the assassin was in that circle. There was a dragon on the ground in the hall, and the warm heat was steaming, like the warm sun of three springs, but there was a thick bloody gas floating in the air, which was steamed by the heat, which made people almost disgusting.

Chai Qi frowned, followed the smell, two feet away, there was a pool of blood, and several bodies were curled up in the pool of blood, motionless, obviously dead. One of the men was dressed differently, he was wearing a bright yellow bedgown, soaked with blood gushing from his chest.

Bright yellow!

Chai Qi was startled and hurried over-

But there is no doubt about Yang Lie.

Yang Lie was actually killed by the assassins!

Chai Qi's heart moved, and his eyes quickly roamed the palace wall.

Sure enough, on the wall next to the spacious and luxurious bed, the black golden scabbard was silent in the bloody aura and bleak halo, and two quaint seal characters were engraved on it: non-attack.

Without hesitation, Chai Qi rushed over and took off his sword, casually tying it to his back.

Her series of moves was only in the blink of an eye, and its momentum was so fast that it could be at most a few rounds of fighting in the distance.

Now that he has succeeded, Chai Qi is reluctant to stay longer. As for who the assassin was, dead or alive, it was not of interest to her.

She carries the sword of "non-attack" and intends to leave. But as soon as he took a step, he suddenly heard a muffled grunt, apparently the assassin had been wounded by the blade.

Her cultivation is high, and her ear power is naturally extraordinary. The muffled hum sounded familiar.

Chai Qi froze and turned his head away in disbelief. In the next moment, her figure rose from the ground, like a bolt of lightning splitting the encirclement.

She flipped her palms and flew over, and she couldn't see how she made her moves and how she did it, but she could only hear the painful cries of the guards after the "ouch" and "ouch" after being hit, and more than a dozen of them had fallen in an instant, and the encirclement was forcibly opened.

Chai Qi didn't stop for a moment, picked up the woman who was surrounded by the core like a blood gourd before, flew out of the hall with her feet flat, and turned around again, spinning on the spine of the temple.

The guards of Beizheng and the Imperial Forest Army were shocked, and they lost their minds for a moment, and a few clever ones woke up first, and roared one after another: "Catch the assassin!" Don't let the Assassins escape! ”

The archers guarding outside the hall felt a white shadow flickering in front of them, and then heard the roar in the hall, and hurriedly raised the bow and arrow in their hands. For a moment, arrows rained down.

Chai Qi carried the blood gourd assassin, and he didn't dare to stop when he climbed the spine of the temple, and ran quickly under his feet. Suddenly, hearing the sound of breaking the air behind her, she knew that it was powerful, she didn't dare to hold it up, her body pulled up suddenly, and at the same time, the sleeves of her robe danced in the wind, rolling up more than a dozen arrows, and the sleeves of her robe shook again, and she returned the way she came. In an instant, a series of screams came from under his feet.

Click-la-la-la-

A secret door was opened from the outside, and a pale moonlight was cast in, adding some light to this rare place.

Under the moonlight, the middle-aged man with a clear face couldn't wait to break in, and couldn't wait for the secret door to be closed, so he rushed to the old man sitting on the couch and said urgently: "Lord! There's something big! ”

In the candlelight, the old man's closed eyes slowly opened, calm as water, and as calm as his voice: "Fu Yao, you have been following this seat for decades, why are you still so frizzy?" ”

When the man saw those eyes, it was as if a heart had been immersed in a sweet spring, and the irritability in his body was gone, and he bowed guilty and said, "Yes! The Lord has taught you! Indeed, his subordinates are frizzy. ”

The old man said lightly: "What happened?" ”

The man's sword eyebrows frowned, "Yang Lie is dead!" ”

"Ahh When the old man heard this, he was not calm, "How did you die?" ”

"He was killed by the Assassins. The details are not clear at the moment. ”

The old man exhaled slowly, and a rare smile appeared on his face: "God help me!" ”

He glanced at the middle-aged man deeply, and said, "Sue sù Qing'er, follow Wei Wu's." ”

The middle-aged man known as "Fu Yao" thought about it for a while, and he already understood, and couldn't help but praise: "The lord is wise!" Subordinates will do it! ”