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Hongyun came to this Bashu Jinzhu City, which was Xia Ning's meaning.

The queen just brought a message: "You have been away for a long time, and there is no one to take care of you, Hongyun is familiar with you, so let her come." My sister is all right in the imperial capital, although there are some small troubles, but there are wind factories and two secret guards, but it's okay, don't worry about it. ”

Hongyun reported it when no one was around, and after the report, he said directly: "Lord, Niangniang's secret guard has discovered the movement of the Bloody Clothes Building, so I have made preparations in advance, so there is no need to worry." ”

"Recently, in the royal capital, has there been any major movement in the prince's seizure of the heir?"

Hongyun also had the identity of a secret spy at the prince's place, she thought about it carefully, shook her head and said, "The wind is calm, there is no abnormality." ”

Xia Ji said "oh", "Since my sister asked you to come, then I will dismiss the maids of this Beppu, and you will have three meals a day, by the way, make a little more every day." ”

Hongyun replied respectfully: "Yes." ”

"Let's go down. ”

The sound fell, and the red cloud disappeared into the shadows, and before long the window moved slightly, and a cloud of shadows shot out.

Xia Ji smiled, Hongyun really looked like an assassin, and she didn't even leave the gate, this was to show herself her progress these days, right?

But in the way of martial arts, she is still a child who can't even walk.

His smile quickly retracted, and he muttered softly:

"The Bloody Cloak House failed once, and the bounty was canceled again, so how can you have the confidence to do it a second time?

Pinch to go to the royal capital at this time, and it is still a big attack, the target is afraid that Xia Ning, but why is this time? This is the second. ”

But he also left a hole card in the royal capital, if he invades from the assassin level, unless...

Xia Ji suddenly thought of the deeper world under the Bloody Clothes Building.

His brow furrowed.

He muttered to himself:

"Ghost Zhuang, Dingbei Hou, if you dare to touch Xia Ning, I will kill you chickens and dogs. ”

...

...

Although the Bloody Cloak Building poured out, it was still stopped.

The four dark guards, as long as they control the movements of the assassins and dispatch one at will, are enough to stop the forces of these assassins, not to mention the two dark guards of Xia Ning's Wind Factory and Yingfu.

The bloody clothes building is also a character in the rivers and lakes, and appearing in Lei Jingyun's territory is even more difficult.

Lei Jingyun's stepfather is Wang Ge Lao, Wang Ge Lao's daughter has a marriage contract with the queen's younger brother, and Wang Ge Lao's investment object, the sixth prince, is the queen's righteous son, so the relationship Lei Tang is very clear.

She is the person of the Queen's power.

Therefore, the one-meter-four Lei Hall Master is a ground snake, and after probably knowing the news that the Bloody Clothes Building came to the royal capital, he directly sent one-third of the twenty-four solar terms killers, and sent two of the six small hall masters, and transferred Wang Da Blind, Zhao Er, and Wang San Lame among the five old remnants, and then invited out Ximen, who had been in retreat and comprehended since he was defeated by the hands of the demon monk, and the red arhat who had only returned from the Tantric Sect of the Great Snow Mountain a few days ago and was thinking about finding the demon monk's predecessors.

During the day, the royal capital looks normal, but at night, it is bloody and rainy.

It is not uncommon for someone in the crowd to fall down inexplicably and die of a hilarious death.

Or a couple walking by the lake, pointing to the sky and saying, "Look, shooting star," and then a big head with round eyes falls from the sky and falls in front of them, causing them to scream.

This is a purely assassin-level encounter.

Dark Guard, Assassin, Ground Serpent.

Nocturnal walking.

Ordinary people can't even understand where the battle is going, but in the silent darkness, people are constantly dying.

There were only dead people, not captured alive.

Life or death, there is no third way.

Thunderstorm Hall, the one-meter-four Thunder Hall master drank a cup of white tea that he couldn't finish drinking, listening to reports again and again.

But every time I report, it is "there is no living mouth, the other party does not spare his life at all, he is not afraid of death, and there is poison hidden between his teeth" and something like that.

As the report progressed, the information that the Lei Hall Master got was "They are hiding deeper, even if they use the eyes of the whole city, it will be difficult to hunt down".

The royal capital in the middle of the night.

The darkness grew deeper.

The moon is gone.

Between heaven and earth, the lanterns on the streets of the royal capital are also disappearing rapidly, but whenever there is a torch lit, the torch will be directly extinguished the next moment.

Like the eternal night when terror becomes.

The effect of the Thunderstorm Hall is getting smaller and smaller.

This has become a battle between the dark guard and the elite level of the Bloody Cloak Building.

There were no loud fights.

There are no exaggerated battles.

Some were just the occasional metal crunch, or a scream and wail.

The night became an assura field, and every house closed its door.

...

Northland.

Dingbei Hou stood in the ancestral hall of the Wen family, and at midnight, he lit three incense sticks with a pious expression.

"Please bless the ancestors and ancestors, today we will kill the demon queen and open up a bright road to the Ninth Five-Year Plan for worry-free. ”

He stooped down, bowed his head, and put incense on the brass stove.

Stand back, kneel on the grass futon, and bow three times and bow nine times.

At the entrance of the ancestral hall, the guard was the black-armored young general Lu Feng.

Although his face is young, his eyes are full of courage and even wildness, like a tiger in a cage.

...

Palace.

Golden Cinnamon Palace.

The queen sat in the backyard and sprinkled handfuls of fish food into the midnight fishpond.

Outside the door, there was a voice like the voice of the father-in-law and the male duck: "The queen mother, the concubine is here." ”

Xia Ning sighed softly.

"If you know that your sister is not a good person at all, even... Will you still spend idle afternoons with me? Will you still treat me as family?"

She straightened her sideburns at the lake.

At the bottom of the lake, there are one strange demon shadow after another hiding in the depths of the lake, staring at her quietly.

Xia Ning patted his cheeks with both hands, and his gaze gradually showed determination, "You deserve a better life!"

At this moment, footsteps were heard outside the door.

"Sister Ning, it's so late, what's the matter with finding Aixi?"

This little concubine, who has a somewhat bewitching temperament, looked at the lord of the harem who was in power.

The phoenix clothes, the ink hairpin, and the red light of the lantern in the long pavilion looked extremely charming, even if she saw her heart beating a little faster.

Where else in the world can a man resist her beauty?

"It's nothing, I can't sleep at night, I want to call someone to accompany me and talk for a while. ”

Ning Hou's voice was ethereal, as if coming from the sky, ringing in her heart.

...

At this time.

The royal capital.

A horse-drawn carriage was parked at the mouth of the alley in the north of the city.

The driver's face is disfigured, and he doesn't take any work these days.

He was the one who followed Xia Ji all the way from Jiangnan to Tianque City.

His name had been forgotten, his face was gone, and he had become accustomed to being called "the coachman".

He was a coachman, a coachman who could be seen everywhere, with no name, only identity.

He was napping in the darkness at this time...

It's just that the assassination in the darkness of the city doesn't seem to have anything to do with him.

Even the Assassins passing by his side did not seem to be aware of the coachman's presence.

Wait until an hour past midnight.

The coachman opened his eyes.

He saw in the darkness in the middle of the street, walking... A ghost.

The ghost seemed to feel something, and looked up at him, and the ghost's eyes fell into a nameless person.