Chapter 38: An opportunity to make meritorious contributions~!

He put his hands on the throne again, and the other spirit obediently went back.

Lord Xiuning's face immediately became ruddy, and the heroism between his eyebrows began to recover.

Who would have thought that this would have been a mortal man half a day ago.

Do you still remember the internal force ball that Ye Mu threw just now!

It really has a follow-up......

A celestial immortal flew to the South Heavenly Gate and was suddenly attacked by a "ball of light" and smashed off his hat.

The immortal also passed out unconscious......

In the middle of the night, he was woken up by the passing heavenly soldiers.

The Heavenly Soldier asked puzzledly, "Why is the Great Immortal sleeping here?" ”

"I don't know, but I'm lying here in a flash of light."

The fairy picked up his hat and pondered the things he had done lately......

Did I offend some immortal???

was secretly attacked...... He was restless and puzzled all day.

Another distraught person was Ke, who finally saw her master come out.

The female assassin hurriedly paid homage: "Ake, I have seen the master. ”

She saw Ye Mu's complexion, which returned to the previous light and breezy face, and guessed:

"Great, it must be the master, who saved Princess Xiuning."

Ye Mu confessed to Ah Ke: "Forgive you this time, but the matter of Ying Thirteen." ”

"Don't let me go wrong again, don't let me down again."

The word "disappointed" sank into steel in Ke's heart and was engraved in her heart.

This shame, she remembered for the rest of her life.

Releasing a carrier pigeon, Ake wrote in the letter:

"Thirteen, seventeen will go to assist you and make meritorious contributions."

"This time, don't let the landlord and me down again."

Sign-off: Shadow~!

I thought that the great future of Tingyulou was coming to an end after the assassination of Princess Xiuning.

Shadow Seventeen was decadent, drinking wine in the branch of Tingyu Building.

Few people in Tingyulou care about the future of others, and everyone's goal is to rank.

The shadow is not a hundred, and the ranking of seventeen is not low.

The occasional Assassin passing by also heard that his mission had failed, and Shadow Seventeen at this moment was like stinking shit.

They all want to stay away from him......

He drank the third jar of wine of the day, and a white carrier pigeon flew over.

Falling into his hand with the wine glass, he saw the order of the Shadow Lord Ake on the note.

The hangover on his body woke up all at once.

Rushing non-stop, the battlefield between the Tang Dynasty and the Turks, Seventeen knows.

This is Lord Shadow, a chance to give him shame, and it is also his last chance.

There must be no more mistakes, otherwise we can only apologize for our own crimes......

Shadow Thirteen wears a mask and responds to Seventeen, who arrives to help.

"Don't talk nonsense, this is what I plan to do......"

As soon as he saw Seventeen, Shadow Thirteen gave the order.

A low ranking means unconditional obedience to the commands of your superiors.

Shadow XVII rushed to the camp of the Turks, and his mission this time was to assassinate the son of the Turkic Turkic Khan.

It just so happened that he was quite familiar with this person, who was one of Princess Xiuning's troops who attacked in batches that day.

He mixed with all the guards, just as night fell.

The bold shadow seventeen, the real sense of existence is like a shadow.

Even if he followed behind the patrol soldiers, no one noticed that there was an extra person behind him.

Following several waves of people in this way, he was already approaching the camp of the prince of the Turki Khan.

When Seventeen was about to go in, he happened to come out alone.

The man saw Shadow Seventeen, dressed in a night suit, and was about to scream.

How could Seventeen give him a chance, covering his mouth and swiping his other hand head-on.

The dagger came out of the man's neck, leaving a deep scar, and blood gushed out.

His eyes dimmed, and he would never have thought that he was in front of the tent of the prince.

The Assassin would be encountered, and he himself received a boxed lunch in less than 8 seconds.

Shadow Seventeen gently dragged the dead man's body into the door, and there was not much time left.

He must fight quickly~! After putting the man down, he heard an invective:

"Waste, not a single woman can catch it."

"Didn't you just let you go? Dare to come in and disturb my good deeds! ”

Tuli Shizi is now pressing a woman under him, and he doesn't look back when he scolds seventeen, but the woman's outfit is a Han girl.

It was just dark, and the beast was very hairy, and tied the woman to a strong knot.

At this time, he was about to do something wrong, and after Shadow Seventeen saw the beast, his anger increased to full.

He walked by and patted Shiko on the shoulder.

"Didn't I tell you to get out~!"

This time, the Turkic prince turned his head and shouted loudly, but he saw Shadow Seventeen in a night robe.

"You are? ……”

Before he could speak again.

Seventeen chose the most painful way to die for him, and he couldn't make a sound yet.

He held the dragon silk in both hands and strangled the neck of the prince of Tuli.

This slender dragon silk could have directly cut the neck of the prince.

But Seventeen didn't do this, he took the hatred of the nation and the shame of his own failure.

It's all vented to the prince of Tuli, and he has not failed to listen to the mission goal of Yulou.

Today's Tuli prince is just a "small goal......

The stunned son of Tuli will not lose the strength to struggle at the beginning.

He wanted to grasp the dragon silk with both hands, this dragon silk as thin as nothing, and it could be caught with his fingers?

Shadow Seventeen was behind him, and he endured the sharp pain and turned to confront him head-on.

There may be a silver lining to him as he nears death......

The prince of Tuli did this, and the ending was even more painful than he thought.

On the top of the neck, the scratches that were strangled were already a centimeter deep.

After he turned around, he could only cover his neck helplessly, and the stream of blood was dripping down.

All the drips fell on the face of the woman under the prince, where had a woman ever seen such a scene.

The blood on her face was more showy than the red lips on her face.

She couldn't shout if she wanted to, looking at the demon who bullied her, being abused by a god-killing god.

A hint of revenge appeared in the woman's heart: "Kill, kill this demon." ”

The feet of the Turkic prince have begun to kick their legs unconsciously.

It's been more than five minutes since the murder, and Shadow Seventeen finally gives him a hearty one.

With a backhand of both hands, the head of the prince of Tuli fell, and it happened to enter the pocket that Shadow Seventeen had already prepared.

He left a letter with the words "Gift to the Tuli Khan".

The content in it has already been prepared by Thirteen, but Ying Seventeen has not seen it.

This is also one of the tasks.

This time, the task has been completed. Even if Shadow Seventeen is caught and killed now, it is done.

Just as he was about to leave, he saw a woman with her mouth gagged.

A trace of pity rose in his heart, and Seventeen said to her: "You have seen me kill, do you want to live or die!" ”

The words were still cold.

"Don't shout, I'll take you away!"

After saying that, Ying Seventeen wrapped himself in the quilt and carried the woman covered in blood.