Chapter 339: The Unlucky Assassin

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has been guarding the empty bed, but they have to be buried with the emperor who has hardly met, you can imagine their sadness.

Yuan Shanjia listened to the whimpering sound from the wind, and felt some compassion in his heart, whether these people were forced to come in for the sake of the family, or they came in voluntarily, but it was a human life after all. That's how he was going to be buried with the emperor.

In the previous life, it was the same way, many concubines with no rank and no children, such as Mrs. Ru, were sent to the emperor's tomb by Yun Yuxiang, and it was the honor of these people.

Jiaji didn't feel Won Sunga's mood, and even if she did, it wasn't something she could understand.

For her, it is enough to protect her master and survive well. Nothing else has anything to do with her.

She stood on a high place, looked around, and saw that it was not a good idea to go west.

This side is the East Palace, which is located on the east side of the Imperial Palace, which is relatively close to the East Gate, and basically belongs to the opposite direction to the West Gate.

The reason why they had come in from the west was because the guards on the west side were more relaxed.

But now, basically all the guards have gone to the Taihe Hall or looked for the murderer.

Moreover, the lights in the east are scarce and there are not many people, mainly the residences of the princes. At this time, the princes all went to Taihe Palace, and took with them a large number of their own guards.

So going out to the east is the best choice.

A second weighed again and again before he said, "Miss, let's not go back the way we came, but go out from the east." ”

Yuan Shanjia nodded and said, "Feel free." ”

Jia Er sensed her slight movement and headed for the east gate.

From the east gate, you have to go back to the general's mansion to make a big circle, but from the west, it is very likely to encounter a large number of imperial forest troops, and the same to bypass the Taihe Palace, the distance is only a little more, but the safety factor is higher.

As Jia Er expected, the east gate was gone, and only one person was guarding there, but there was not much force.

Just when Yuan Shanjia and the others had already arrived at the palace gate and were about to go out. I saw an embarrassed figure fall from the wall.

Yuan Shanjia nested in Jia Er's arms, a little weak, and when she saw that figure, her face remained unchanged.

The man was wearing only a pair of black trousers, and the clothes on his body were gone, revealing his sturdy arms. The face towel on his face was gone, his face was dark and covered with mud, and his face was even more difficult to see in the dark.

He was in a mess, bleeding in several places.

The person who came was the previous Assassin, but at this time he was not as arrogant as before. The embarrassed appearance is the same as that of the refugees on the street before.

The man looked at the Imperial Guards at the palace gate, drew his sword and slashed it.

"Spare your life......" Before the words were finished, the Royal Forester died.

Jia Er didn't want to compete with that person, so he hugged Yuan Shanjia and sped up.

The man, Yuan Shan Jia and Jia Er, had a vicious glint in their eyes.

He lowered his voice and said, "You two! How dare you frame me! ”

His eyes showed fierceness, and murderous intent came naturally.

Even if he was injured, it could only be regarded as a minor injury for him, at most it was a little lacking in strength.

Yuan Shanjia was weak and felt a little out of breath.

"Jia Er, let's go!" She said she didn't want to be pestered.

A-2 sped up even more, ignoring the person who was shouting next to him.

The man was revenge-oriented, he saw the two of them hurrying, kicked the corpse under his feet, and stopped in front of Jia Er with a sneer.

"I said, can you go? Shall I allow you to go? How dare you frame me! Be prepared to be retaliated by me. ”

Yuan Shanjia was a little impatient, "What do you want to do?" ”

Her breath was not very strong, and her voice was very weak.

Bleeding too much, she was already dizzy in front of her eyes, and her heart was even more irritable, and she had a desire to kill.

The man laughed, not at all afraid to attract others.

This is already the gate of the palace, as long as you leave the palace gate, it will be like a fish entering the sea, and it is difficult to find it again. So he wasn't in a hurry at all.

"The poison I put on is no one in this world who can be cured except for the white-clothed holy hand."

Jia Er hugged Yuan Shanjia, didn't say anything, aimed at him is a kick, with a whirring sound on his feet, it is injected with internal force, if he is directly kicked, he will be seriously injured if he does not die.

Although that person's martial arts are also good, they can only be regarded as comparable to Jia Er, so they can only dodge.

"Ask me! Please, I'll give you the antidote! Otherwise, it would be a pity if a good girl died. The man said defiantly.

His mouth was very cheap, and he blocked Jia Er's way and said: "Even if you go back now, you can't cure the poison, so why waste your time?" As long as you beg me, kneel down and beg me, kowtow three more times, and call grandpa, I will give you an antidote, no two words! ”

He said it nicely, but in fact, he was not going to give Yuan Shanjia an antidote.

Because he has no antidote at all. He just wanted to humiliate the two men who had nearly killed him.

He always likes to enjoy the thrill of cat catching mice, and now that he is a cat, Motozenka and Koji are regarded by him as mice.

They were all people who were going to run away. As a result, the man was unhurried, as if the embarrassment on his body was an illusion, and he kept trying to stop him.

Jia Er didn't throw him, and kicked him over again, this time more ruthlessly than the previous one.

The Assassin pushed his hands to block Two's feet.

"What, just a little effort? Still want to beat me? And you really don't want an antidote? This poison will drain the blood in the end! No matter what blood tonic or antidote pills you eat, it is useless, and the wound will never heal! He said cheerfully, with a vicious glint in his eyes.

"Get out!" Yuan Shanjia was annoyed by him and had a little headache, and couldn't help but say.

"What?" The man was dumbfounded, but more of a rage, resentment, and murderous intent. "Give you face, but shameless!" He was furious.

He pulled out his sword and stabbed at Jia Er, directly to the vital point, and never left a hand under the sword.

Jia Er took a few steps back and bypassed him with light skills.

But he didn't let go, and continued to stab his sword at the vital point, and even stabbed Yuan Shanjia on his body.

Jia Er was a little impatient, and his heart was also aroused with anger, and he was not ready to deal with this person for the time being. But since this man is going to come to die, let him die.

Jia Er held Yuan Shanjia in one hand and pulled out the soft sword on his body with the other.

"Huh! Do you think you can beat me with your own hands? If you were alone, maybe I would be a little jealous, but you are holding a person, or a person in your hands. There is no need to guess who will kill the deer. The assassin said.

He lifted his trousers and tied them with ropes so that they would not fall.

"Whose hand is the deer dead?" Yuan Shanjia said, obviously mockery.

"A-two, hurry up. If I go back later, I guess the girl will be chattering again. She became more and more impatient, and the blood was flowing continuously, even though it was only a small wound on her shoulder.

And because she was tied to the base of her shoulder, she felt that her right hand was no longer numb, except for paralysis.

Jia Er nodded, hugged Yuan Shan Jia and rushed towards the assassin with incredible speed.

The assassin had never seen such a person, he had compared his sword to him, and he dared to run so fast? I'm not afraid of death.

But he saw Jia Er holding Yuan Shanjia with a sword in one hand, and rushed towards the assassin at a high speed.

To dodge the knife in the assassin's hand is to break through directly.

In an instant, the edge of the assassin's clothes was shattered into slag, and there were several more wounds on his body, but when he saw Jiaji and Yuan Shanjia walking forward like a palace stroll, his heart was sad and angry.

But at this time, the atmosphere in his heart was dying, but the assassin only cared about covering the bottom, and it was too late to block the whereabouts of Yuan Shanjia and Jia Er. Jia Er took Yuan Shanjia and left, waving his sleeves without taking away a single cloud.

The assassin's face turned blue and shivered in the wind.

At this time, the heavens were not beautiful, and suddenly it rained heavily and poured on the assassin.

The assassin felt the smell of blood coming from him, and he thought it was blood from a wound.

Suddenly, he felt himself fall backwards, and he tried to control his feet to stand firm, but he fell hard to the ground.

Lying on the ground, he saw a half-body fall down.

Is that...... My body?

The assassin's eyes widened, and he tried to grab it, but it only fell weakly. In the end, he was as dead as Yun Yuxiang.

If others knew that the assassin who killed the emperor died at the gate of the palace, I don't know what to think.

(To be continued.) )