"You keep searching, I don't believe they can get far." King Yong'an ordered that he would not let go of any good thing that would harm him, and he was so angry that he didn't know how many secrets he had been heard.

After the man in red took Nan An to a safe place, Nan An replied: "Although I don't know who Your Excellency is, I will definitely repay the favor of saving Nan, and please tell me Your Excellency's name to repay the favor in the future." ”

Their actions tonight are obviously very hidden, and this person is dressed in red and uninhibited, and has nothing to do with them, how can he appear in such a timely manner, and it seems that his martial arts are not inferior or even above him, which is very suspicious.

"Lord Nan, it should be me to thank you, I am Shang Qing, the sect leader of the Red Lotus Sect, if you hadn't told me about the Red Lotus Sect being framed a few days ago, let us evacuate quickly, otherwise all the people in my Manchu clan will be in a different place, and now that the sect has been preserved, the person who should thank you is me."

Wang Yan and King Yong'an blamed the Red Lotus Sect for what the Evil Wind Pavilion had done, and the Holy Majesty ordered them to pay off their entire clan.

After saying that, kneeling down in front of Nan'an, Shang Qing solemnly bowed, full of sincerity, and also dispelled Nan'an's doubts, he did do this, and he didn't even tell the saint, I don't know why the saint knew that this matter was not done by the Red Lotus Sect but still ordered the Red Lotus Sect to be paid, so he secretly informed them.

"It turns out that you are the sect master of the Red Lotus Sect, if you save me this time, then we can be considered to have cleared up, and tell you that you just don't want to see the innocent being implicated by King Yong'an."

"Nan Da Da is gracious, if there is still a place to use me in the future, even if you come to the Red Lotus Sect to find me, you will definitely be able to do it within the scope of the Red Lotus Sect's ability."

Saying that, Shang Qing handed the token of the Red Lotus Sect to Nan'an, and before Nan'an could refuse, he flew away.

"Lord Wang, our plan may not be usable, I don't know how many secrets have been leaked, in case someone comes out that day to destroy the prince's plan, it will not be a fiasco."

King Yong'an's face was ugly, of course he knew that he didn't know how long it would take to lose the opportunity to wait for the next Double Ninth Festival's chrysanthemum feast, and the current form couldn't wait any longer.

"What do you think of this? Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, the palace must be lively, and the garrison should be lax, tonight we will take advantage of the change of shift of the Praetorian Guard to kill the saint. ”

"I am willing to listen to the orders of King Yong'an, and it is definitely foolproof to cooperate with the prince."

King Yong'an and the others quickly left from the lake, and King Yong'an arranged for people to attack the princess's mansion while transferring the main force to guard outside the palace gate.

He wants to make Nan'an and Qi Rui, who protect the saints, unable to withdraw, so that the chances of success in the assassination will be much greater.

The officials and ladies who went to the palace to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival basically returned to their homes.

As soon as he stepped into the princess's mansion, a group of black-clothed people flew into the courtyard of the princess's mansion from outside the wall, and the secret guards guarding the princess's mansion saw that the situation was not good, so they released a code to the sky.

Soon the fast horse from the south rushed to the princess's mansion, and he was afraid that Mu Yunge would be injured.

He is now a little unclear who these assassins are, they only escaped from the hands of King Yong'an not long ago, and now King Yong'an's people should be in a hurry to find his whereabouts, how can there be killers.

Repelled the assassins, the faces of the three were very solemn, and now the people behind the scenes are becoming more and more rampant, completely undisguised their killing intent, and just rushed into the princess's mansion to kill the killers.

According to Nan'an's instructions, Bo Yan in the palace guards the saint, and it is easy for people with ulterior motives to take advantage of such a lively day to the detriment of the saint.

The Assassin Ghost Sword emitted a breathtaking light in the night, and the blood stained by the fight with the Assassin made the sword demonic unusual, and Bo Yan protected the Holy Lord behind him and fought with nearly 100 Assassins.

The Praetorian Guards fought them fiercely, and the Assassins rushed forward as if they had no soul, killing wave after wave.

"Holy Lord, you retreat and hide, here is handed over to the minister, now there are too many people, the minister is afraid that one will accidentally hurt your dragon body."

After seeing that the saint had no intention of retreating, he killed one person and said, "The saint, the sword has no eyes." ”

Seeing the fierce battle, the saint reached out and grabbed the sword of the guard next to him and rushed into the crowd.

Bo Yan and Sheng Shang both used swords, and the two cooperated tacitly, and gradually the assassin fell behind.

Soon the Assassin saw that the momentum was not right and flew away.

Bo Yan saw the assassin fleeing and wanted to chase after him, but the saint stopped him, "Bo Yan, poor Kou Mo chase." ”

"Yes, it's just that I haven't drunk enough blood with this ghost sword, haha."

Bo Yan immediately asked the guards to inspect the corpses and said, "Look carefully to see if there are any living mouths." ”

Bo Yan himself lifted the veil at this moment only to find that the assassins were all barbarians, and then lifted a few more, Bo Yan ordered: "You remove the veil of the assassins and see if they are barbarians." ”

The guards opened it to see that they were all barbarians.

"How could this be? Lord Nan asked me to protect you in the palace because King Yong'an has been on the move recently, how can he be a barbarian......"

Bo Yan was puzzled, how could such a barbarian catch the fault of King Yong'an.

"Holy Lord, there is no living mouth, and they are all barbarians, how can we catch the fault of King Yong'an?" Bo Yan looked at the saint worriedly.

"Hmm~ don't be in a hurry for this moment."

Oh, King Yong'an, no matter how meticulous you are, I will always find a way to find your handle, and it seems that you big fish will have to put a long line to catch it.

Soon the eunuchs and palace maids disposed of the corpses and cleaned up the blood all over the ground, as if this fight had never existed.

"Bo Yan, now I am not in danger for the time being, you are under my partial palace, what is there is tomorrow we will discuss again, today I am tired."

The saint was exhausted after the fight just now, and he was actually injured, but as the son of heaven, he must not let people know that he was injured, otherwise the entire palace would be panicked, and he was afraid that someone would take advantage of this to make a fuss, so he had to let Xiao Zhuozi deal with it quietly.

"Little Zhuozi, go and get my medicine box."

Xiao Zhuozi said in a panic: "What! Holy Lord, are you injured? We'll let the Imperial Doctor take a look at you. ”

The saint raised his hand to stop Xiao Zhuozi's screaming, "Don't disturb others, small injuries, I can deal with them myself." ”

When Xiao Zhuozi's medicine box was brought to the saint, he untied his shirt for the saint, and the bloody sword wound appeared in front of the small table, and the blood was not found because the saint happened to be wearing a brown dragon-patterned brocade robe today, and it could not be found at all in the night.

Xiao Zhuozi's hands trembled slightly, and he wanted to call the imperial doctor but he didn't dare to disobey the will of the saint, so he had to carefully bandage the saint.