Chapter 46: The Assassination of the Inn
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"Saving my head, of course." Zhen Yue's eyes were like torches, and her cunning was full of seriousness, and at first glance, she felt that she was carrying some tricks, which was a little dull compared to her shrewd appearance in the past.
Teng Jian immediately understood her intentions, and a pair of sharp eyes narrowed: "After staying in the concentration camp for so many years, why haven't you learned to be cautious, some questions should be asked, some questions should not be asked, once you ask it, your mind will be gone." ”
"My subordinates have been taught." Zhen Yue looked loyal, but also full of fear, and held it steadily.
"You're really reckless, but don't worry, your head won't fall off for the time being." Teng Jian strode forward with his hands in his hands, and he didn't say anything more.
A cold light flashed from Zhen Yue's eyes, and he suddenly lost his previous dullness, and when he raised his head again, he smiled lightly: "Elder Xie." ”
Baixiang Valley and her party, she risked her life to save the princess of Hachis, if the princess of Hachisi really did not have the secret record of Duke Lu, then she would have to go to Shanglu Pavilion to receive the punishment, all the news was blocked in Shanglu Pavilion, only Teng Jian was investigating, she told the truth that she wanted to talk to her, she just felt that these people were too shrewd, if they turned a corner and asked, it might backfire, so she simply said bluntly, and also made Teng Jian feel that she didn't have much scheming, I believe she was really worried about losing her head, now Teng Jian didn't answer directly, but concisely told her that her head couldn't fall off for the time being, Then there is only one possibility, things have some eyebrows, and it is more likely that the princess of Hachis has the secret record of Duke Lu.
Zhen Yue narrowed her elite eyes slightly, like a female eagle hidden in the night sky, unfathomable.
Teng Jian entered the fourth courtyard, and after a while, he hurriedly returned to the Killing Rain Building, about a cup of tea, Zhen Yue was called in, and informed her to go to Juyang together on a certain day, Zhen Yue secretly observed the owner's complexion, and did not find anything abnormal, but the mood was colder than before.
The next day, when I left Qilinfang, it was already noon, and there were only ten people accompanying him, and they were low-key.
At the end of March, the snow in Shu melts and the ice disappears, you can hear the sound of the confluence of the water and rivers everywhere, the spring flowers are ten thousand with a drizzle, there is still a trace of spring cold, Shu is located in the northwest, not as good as the winter cold of the two seasons in the north, but it is much colder than the Tan country in the south.
The steady sound of horses' hooves in the brigade went all the way to the east, the snow-white horses' hooves splashed all over the spring rain, the people and horses were divided into two teams, one in front and one behind, they were closely guarding a wide carriage, the carriage was wrapped in silk on all sides, and the gold-inlaid treasure window was covered by a curtain of light blue crepe, so that people could not perceive the people in the carriage, and the rain washed on the falcon totem of the curtain, all of which showed off their domineering.
Zhen Yue rode the horse beside the carriage, looked at the gray sky, the feeling of depression became heavier and heavier with the rumbling carriage, and the eyelids jumped slightly for some reason, Teng Jian in front of him wore a hat on his head, and the prancing horse raised his whip, without seeing a trace of abnormality, but his uneasy heart became heavier and heavier.
"There are some small towns ahead, and the rain doesn't stop all the time, so it's better to go to the town and rest for the night." Teng Jian rode over and said with the rolled up curtains.
A pair of slender and slightly pale hands slowly lifted the curtain, and the man's narrow phoenix eyes looked at the gray sky, and then glanced at Zhen Yue, seeing that her whole body was wet, she frowned slightly for some reason, and said to Teng Jian: "You go and arrange." ”
"Yes." Immediately, a team of ten people was located in the town's Longyue Inn.
Because of the sudden rainy season, the inn was full of passers-by and local people, and when they saw a large group of men with awe-inspiring faces, they couldn't help but take half a step back.
The inn was already full, Teng Jian didn't know what to say in the ear of the innkeeper, and suddenly, the boss was shocked, as if he saw the king of Shu, his whole head was about to be planted to the ground, and his fat shoulders trembled.
In less than a moment, all the guests of the elegant room on the second floor were kicked out, and everyone was indignant, but when they saw Bei Mo Ling surrounded by them, they didn't dare to let out a sigh and dissatisfaction, it was a kind of innate Sheng Ling, with a clear temperament and a clear god.
Zhen Yue raised her eyebrows, and secretly said that no one dared to provoke this Qilin Fang wherever she went, which showed that its strength had penetrated deep into the Shu Kingdom.
Zhen Yue instructed the entourage to move the fox mink quilt, jade porcelain tea ware, and new leaf tea into Bei Moling's room after him, and instructed Xiao Er to prepare a clear spring to brew tea, and then prepare the spring water for bathing, and everything was taken care of It was already close to evening at that time.
The owner is not only cold by nature, but also extremely picky, never need inferior goods, all necessary supplies have to be carried all the way, Zhen Yue felt helpless, sighed heavily, and even took two mouthfuls of dinner, and went into the house to rest, with Teng Jian taking care of everything, she also settled down.
The night was dark, the rain was loud, and the drizzle of the day turned into a violent wind and rain in vain, and the rain was like countless whips on the green leaves, covering all traces.
Zhen Yue rolled over and over, her eyelids jumped together, a pair of sharp eyes opened suddenly, and then rose, a strange smell on the tip of her nose invaded her limbs, she covered her nose violently, and opened the door softly.
The surroundings were silent, the silence was a little depressing, and the wind and rain outside the house could not hide the dead silence of the room, and the breathing became heavy.
As soon as Zhen Yue went out, she saw Teng Jian standing in the center of the corridor with a murderous face, there were four fewer Eight Shadow Guards, and Bei Mo Ling's door was tightly closed, but it couldn't stop the cold.
With a loud bang, the entire Longyue Inn also trembled, and a huge corpse fell from the sky, smashing the tables, chairs, and porcelain cups, and the loud noise was accompanied by thunderstorms and lightning, piercing with the ubiquitous murderous aura.
The shadow guard in the black fur clapped his hands, and after throwing the guy who was secretly loose from the roof, he returned to Teng Jian's side, Zhen Yue's eyebrows shrank, and when she looked from the corridor, the corpse was not faced, and she was wearing a brown robe, not like an orthodox killer.
At the same time, with a few swishing sounds, the power of thunder pierced through the darkness and hit the target, and all the shadow guards lying in the shadows quickly drew their swords and split the arrows that stabbed at them.
Although the ten soft scatter on the tip of the nose is rich, it does not affect much, these people who came to assassinate ignore a point, the object of their assassination is Qilin Fang, the killer here has been soaked in all kinds of poisonous gas since he was a child, poisoning, ambushing, this point is not a problem at all.
The assassins hidden in the corners of all sides were furious, and all of them rose to the ground, and a roar of indignation sounded in the air.
"Kill them all! Not a single one to stay! Teng Jian shouted and jumped directly down from the upper floor, like a galloping cheetah.
Zhen Yue immediately rose into the air, drawing a graceful arc in the night, and in an instant, the sword light and sword shadow of the entire Longyue Inn shrouded in murderous aura, the sound of the tip of the knife hitting and the thunder and lightning were mixed together, and there was a sense of darkness in the sky, which seemed to be terrifying on such an unusual rainy night.