Hearing this, Jiang Li turned around and sneered: "Heh, Jiang Li is a killer, in the eyes of the world, it has long been difficult to write, if the princess wants to cure my crimes, I am afraid she will have to wait until the next life." Moreover, my mission is to assassinate Emperor Mocang, and it is righteous to save the prince today! ”

In the past, Jiang Li had always only followed the tasks on the secret letter, and he had never done such a thing as saving lives and helping the wounded. It's just that for some reason, after coming to Qinhuai, he unknowingly made an exception. Otherwise, he would not have saved the prince outside the purple bamboo forest today. There is nowhere to find the iron shoes, gratifying, this trip is a gain, he has been looking for an employer for so long, and he finally found it crookedly.

"Shut up! You keep saying that your mission is to assassinate the Mocang dog thief, and this princess asks you, where is the head of the Mocang dog thief now? Li Sang Fengyu couldn't bear it anymore, and his anger was eager to burn him to ashes.

Jiang Li's eyes never looked at the so-called princess squarely, he just replied calmly: "The time given to me in the secret letter is a month, isn't it easy to take the head of Emperor Mocang?" Naturally, I had to plan it carefully. ”

Li Sang Fengyu saw that the person in front of him was becoming more and more unruly, and deeply felt that his former superiority was unscrupulously taken away by him one by one. At this moment, she couldn't bear it anymore, and was about to draw her sword but was stopped by Li Sangfeijing: "Then you tell Bengong, what is your plan?" ”

"Back to Your Highness, I will be looking for a decoy that I can use in the near future, and at the same time obtain a map of the terrain of the palace. First, wait for the opportunity to use the bait as a lure to approach Li Sanghuang, and second, to familiarize yourself with the terrain and prepare an ambush in advance. Just wait for the time to be ripe, and take the head of the Mocang Emperor. Now that the topographical map of the palace has been obtained, the bait," the decoy replied respectfully, and when it came to the bait, there was a bit of hesitation in his tone, but this hesitation was fleeting, "the bait has been found." ”

One of the requirements for killers is that they must be loyal to their employers and obey orders during their missions. If a killer can only be loyal to one employer, in the eyes of Jiangli, then this person must be Li Sang Feijing, not the arrogant and unreasonable Li Sang Fengyu who claims to be the princess of Li Sang.

"But we don't have that much time! Tomorrow my monarch of Risan will be beheaded by the guillotine! Li Sang Feijing said with a suppressed voice.

Today, he ventured into the city secretly, and wanted to discuss the rescue of Monarch Lisan with some of the imperial palaces that were scattered in Suzaku Street in the past, but unexpectedly learned that Monarch Lisan was about to be beheaded tomorrow. What he didn't dare to imagine was that most of the ministers in the DPRK and China had betrayed Li Sang and become the lackeys of the wind people. Some officials who have annihilated their conscience even want to cross the river and demolish the bridge, in order to capture Prince Li Sang as a fund, and then invite merit in front of Emperor Mocang, so as to increase the official rank. That's why he was chased all over the city.

Thinking of this, Li Sang Feijing's two eyes that were red by hatred suddenly flashed with a cold light.

Li Sangfengyu, who heard the news, suddenly felt that there were thousands of catties pressing on her chest, and something seemed to burst and shatter in her head. Suddenly there was a darkness in front of me, like a dark night, and the boundless thick ink smeared heavily on the sky. The queen mother has died tragically, and her father, who loves her, will be sentenced to death tomorrow, and the degree of madness of the wind people makes her unimaginable for a while.

"Using Emperor Li Sang as an introduction to draw out the remnants of Li Sang, this is obviously a trap of Emperor Mocang, if you make a move tomorrow, you will definitely die!

Jiang Li said coldly, glanced at Li Sang Fengyu, who was still domineering and now extremely bleak, and shook his head secretly, with a trace of indifference in his eyes. Dead people are just the norm in his eyes, and now that the situation is urgent, he can't understand why they are still so vulnerable.

"Princess Ben now orders you to go to death row immediately to rescue my father!" Li Sangfengyu's face was gloomy, and he couldn't tell whether he was angry or flat in his tone, in short, it was incompatible with the style of what he said just now.

"I'll say it again, my mission is only to assassinate Emperor Mocang. You must not make a move tomorrow, otherwise you will have to be buried with your father. Jiang Li still didn't look at her, walked straight out, and said in his heart: Another person who has been abused by family affection, pitiful, lamentable, ridiculous.

Suddenly, Li Sang Fengyu pulled out her long sword, and the flickering sword light illuminated her eyes that were almost cracked. Jiangli's last sentence was undoubtedly like a torch, igniting the last fuse in Li Sangfengyu's heart.

The life-threatening sword is like a long snake that has been awakened, spitting out a slender poisonous tongue, and it is approaching the future. The sensitive voice that seemed to have flashed in his ears calmly lifted two fingers and pinched the end of the long sword perfectly, everything was as easy as a flower, but the flower seemed to be still struggling.

A smirk from the corner of his mouth seemed to be incomprehensible, and he simply pulled his fingers forward, and the long sword was in his hand in an instant.

By the time Li Sang Fengyu reacted, the long sword was already on her neck, making her unable to move.

"Bold! Are you going to assassinate Princess Lisan? Li Sang Feijing looked at him coldly and said angrily. Jiang Li held the sword tightly and was unmoved, this so-called Princess Lisang, he never took it seriously. Or is it that the killer of the Divine Commander has to disobey his employer's orders and assassinate his employer? If you dare to murder your employer, the other half of the remuneration will be unexpected! ”

God will stand in the world for a hundred years, and the reason why it has not fallen is its interests, and what protects this interest is the credibility of both parties to the transaction. Only if the killer is absolutely obedient to his employer and cooperates with the assassination mission, can the Divine Commander receive the other half of the reward. The supreme belief that has been instilled since childhood will not be disobeyed by nature. The interests of the family are above everything in his eyes, and he has never let other thoughts affect his protection of the interests of the family.

From the moment Li Sang Feijing said those words, Jiang Li's eyes had begun to hesitate, and he slowly let go of his hand, preparing to let the sword return to Li Sang Fengyu's hand.

"Smack!"

The long sword slipped to the ground in an instant, and before Jiang Li could react, the three silver needles flying out of the golden hairpin in Li Sang Fengyu's hand had already pierced Jiang Li's body.

Jiang Li stroked his chest, one knee on the ground, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. Unexpectedly, it was this moment of hesitation that made him miss for a while, allowing the enemy to take advantage of the weakness.

Li Sang Fengyu picked up his sword violently and approached the future: "This princess orders you to go to death row immediately and rescue my father!" ”

"Impossible." Jiang Leng replied, and there was no trace of fear in his dull eyes.

The desperate Li Sang Fengyu was forced to tear his eyes apart, and the long sword in his hand slashed at Jiang Li's body uncontrollably. Closing his eyes away from the silence, the shadow of the sword whizzed before his eyes. The same scene reappeared, and he was already able to do it calmly and fearlessly.

Soon, the clothes that separated were cut one by one, and they were bright red

The scars are exposed. Li Sanfeijing looked at his crazy sister, and pulled his throat hard: "Have you made enough trouble!" Li Sang Fengyu, don't forget, you are a princess! ”

Li Sang Fengyu stopped the sword in her hand, and a drop of hot tears rolled down in an instant, she only felt that the hatred brought to her by the Mo Cangfeng people pressed on her chest and made her breathless.

Wiping away from the corner of his mouth, he straightened up again, got up, and walked out of the temple step by step.

In the temple, a big Buddha with a smile sits quietly in the sky, a look of Pudu sentient beings reveals a touch of slaughter, outside the broken glass window, a few winter insects chirp in the sky after tearing a hole, then disappear.

Imprisoned.

Bai Bait, who had fallen to the ground, gradually opened her eyes, and she found that she was now lying on a pile of dead grass, and several male prisoners lying opposite seemed to be sleeping.

Gradually, a few rays of the sun shone there, but they were swallowed up by the boundless darkness, and there was not a single ripple on the broken mud wall. It was like a huge coffin sitting in this remote corner, dark and full of oppression. White Bait stood up against the railing in front of him and looked around. On the left were rows of beds erected on the spot next to the wall, and in the inner corner a wall that seemed to be used for relief, and in the center was a lame table with several wooden cups and a kettle. The cell door in front of him, enclosed by a wooden bar, was tightly locked.

White Bait realizes that he has been imprisoned.

Bai Bait sat on the dead grass along the wall, staring blankly at the few rays of light shining in from the skylight, his eyes a little tired. She seemed to have had a long, long dream, she dreamed that there was a sea of fire in the depths of Xiao Taotao, trying to call her name, she dreamed that her mother was sitting in the courtyard of the Bai family, and she smiled and said what she had taught her, she dreamed that her father searched all over the real Qin Huai and did not find herself...... Bai Bait buried his head weakly, looked at the men's clothes on his body, and then looked at the sleeping male prisoners opposite, and couldn't help but feel a little worried in his heart.

If a woman is caught in a male prisoner, he will surely die. White Bait told herself that she had to pretend no matter what, that this was the only way she could survive at the moment.

Bai Bait slowly closed her eyes, she suddenly remembered the scene of going to Suzaku Street with her eldest brother to buy New Year's goods, the lights were on, the people were boiling, and Suzaku Street was prosperous and beautiful at that time, full of peace and tranquility. Bai Bai's heart is becoming more and more determined, and the lost prosperity can be reproduced one day, as long as there is still hope in his heart.

The cell suddenly opened, and the windman who guarded the prison handed in the food. Several other male prisoners suddenly got up when they heard the commotion and stepped forward to receive the breakfast. The breakfast was a pot of porridge, and the wind man came in with several bowls, which were obviously allocated. Bai Bait touched his hungry stomach, looked at the last bowl of porridge on the table, and his appetite suddenly grew.

Bai Bait stretched out his hand and approached the porridge bowl a little bit, his eyes full of longing. Suddenly, someone tore this longing to pieces.

Bai Bait was stunned, and the porridge bowl on the table suddenly disappeared. And at this moment, a tall figure appeared in her eyes.

"Give it back to me." Bai Bait raised his hand, his eyes fell on the porridge bowl that belonged to her and refused to leave.

"In the hands of the master, it is the master's." The man who spoke was glaring, his whole body was full of intestines and brains, and there were a few old and new scars on his boxy face.