Chapter Fifty-Eight: The Storm and the Rain
The man in Tsing Yi tensed his body suddenly, holding the tip of the knife on his chest with one hand, as if he had seen some incredible horror, and his whole face was distorted.
He wanted to go back and see what was going on behind him, but the rapid loss of strength made it a luxury for him to complete this simple action.
And then......
"Your Excellency, don't blame me." Bao Yong, who turned out from behind him, his tone was so cold that it seemed to be frozen, "You are forcing us to die, the sect leader's army will not come to Henan, even if we take the county seat, we will be lonely and wild, as soon as the officers and soldiers arrive, they will be wiped out in an instant!" There is no other way but to send you on your way first. ”
"You, you ......"
There are some words behind "you" that no one will ever know.
In the closet, watching Bao Yong commit murder, this time it became hasty, Sun Zixian was so frightened that her eyes straightened, her mouth was wide open, her whole body was drenched in cold sweat, and the muscles of her whole body were as if they were tense as stones, and she didn't even dare to take a breath of air.
"But the envoy can rest assured," Bao Yong's voice was as hideous as if it came from the Nine Hells, "We've been preparing for so long, this move is certain...... But we don't dare to wait for death in Yongning, one city and one place, and when I sack the county seat, I will go to the king. ”
As he spoke, he took out the knife from the corpse and kicked it again, and when he saw that he was dead, he took the knife and wiped it on his arm, and suddenly a stream of bloody arrows rushed out, and he couldn't help but scream miserably, shouting:
"Come on~Come on~~!"
Before the words fell, it didn't take long for two cultists wearing hideous faces to rush in outside, holding steel knives in their hands, and they couldn't help but be stunned when they saw the situation in the room.
"There are assassins!" Bao Yong's forehead and cheeks were covered with cold sweat, and his face turned pale with pain, "The envoy has been assassinated!" ”
"This ...... Altar Master, you are injured! The sect member hurriedly stepped forward to bandage his wounds, but was pushed away by Bao Yong.
"When is this all gone! Still in this mother-in-law's mother's land, don't hurry up and chase the assassin! ”
"Uh, yes...... Yes, yes! ”
The sect member ran out with a rolling belt, and the other immediately protected Bao Yong with a sword.
It didn't take long for the entire secret passage to be lively, with all kinds of shouts and footsteps coming one after another, and it was obvious that the disciples of the entire stronghold were alarmed.
However, this "assassin" is obviously absolutely impossible to chase......
So soon, the sect member who ran out turned around and returned to Bao Yong's face:
"Altar Master, Assassin...... Ran. ”
Bao Yong had already bandaged his wound at this time, and when he heard him say this, his face suddenly sank: "It's broken!" As soon as the assassin runs away, the news of our incident will definitely be leaked! ”
This news was like a thunderbolt from the sky, and it suddenly shocked the sect leader's face pale, and he subconsciously took a step back.
"If you don't do it, you don't stop doing it!" Bao Yong gritted his teeth, "You go and inform all the sect members, tonight, raise the fire as a signal, let's immediately raise the matter and wash the county seat in blood!" ”
As he spoke, he said to another person: "You take my arrow to wake up the dark pile of Liang Mansion, let them try to trap Liang Zheng's regimental training camp outside the city, and if things are uncontrollable, they will blow it up!" I will send the dead soldiers to cooperate with them, in short, I must prevent the town army from entering the city to help, if I let a soldier in, let them come to see them! ”
Dark pile!
Hearing these two words, Liang Zheng suddenly chuckled, and his heart suddenly jumped: it turned out that there was an undercover agent of the White Lotus Sect by his side!
But after thinking about it, it was bright.
He already understands who the "dark pile" is......
No wonder Li Shiqing wanted to send a beauty to himself, at first he thought that he was doing it for himself and Sun Zixian, but now it is almost certain that he is also a White Lotus Sect, so the identities of these two beauties sent by Li Shiqing - Xiao Yue and Xiao Zhao are naturally self-evident.
What's worse is that they are going to do something tonight, but there are only three classes in the county town to arrest fast, and there are only a few hundred jailers, how can they resist it? And his regimental training is still in the barracks outside the city, and now that he is trapped here, how can he expose this matter? Do you want them to make a profit?
Liang Zheng couldn't help but be secretly anxious......
"This ......," the two sect members hesitated, "there is no sect master's decree......
"What time is it now?" Bao Yong shouted, "Still waiting for the sect master's decree? Do you want everyone to be served by the government to light the sky lanterns? ”
was drunk by him, and the two of them suddenly didn't dare to speak.
Tonight, there were a series of changes, first the assassination of the special envoy, and then the news was revealed, and the successive major changes made their minds blank, and they didn't know what to do, when they suddenly saw Bao Yong stomp his feet:
"What are you still stunned for?!"
"Yes!"
The two of them woke up like a dream and ran out in a hurry.
In the room, the initial calm returned in an instant......
It's just that in this calm, there is a trace of rich bloody aura, which spreads incessantly in the air, and the dull and terrifying aura is so overwhelming that people are about to suffocate......
Bao Yong was unconscious, only looked at the weapons in the room, and didn't know what he was thinking, and after a while, he laughed cruelly, turned his head and planned to leave.
It was only at this time that Sun Zixian came through a breath, only her heart was still pounding wildly, and her mind seemed to beat a sky-shaking drum, which made her dizzy for a while, her feet trembled, and her whole body seemed to be drained, and she subconsciously leaned on the wardrobe......
But that's all there was to it, and there was a muffled bang on the door!
The sound was low, soft, and yet surprisingly abrupt in the silent air!
Bao Yong, who was about to go out, immediately stopped!
Liang Zheng's heartbeat also missed a beat in an instant!
Because even through the cabinet, he had already felt the cold killing intent coming from the other party's body.
But now that he is under the covers, where else can he hide? There was nothing to be done at this time, so even the palms of his hands couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, so he could only press himself.
However, Bao Yong didn't shout, he only looked around in the room, and sometimes his eyes swept over the cabinet, and Liang Zheng's heart was beating suddenly. Fortunately, the other party did not seem to be suspicious, and his eyes only stayed on the cabinet door for a moment, and then turned away, but he still lingered in the room.
If he doesn't leave, the two of them don't even dare to come out, how dare they move a little? It's just lying still like this, and after a long time, I feel numb in my hands and feet. Suddenly, I felt an itch in my nose again, but it turned out that Sun Zixian's hair had penetrated into my nostrils, and I couldn't help but sneeze. But at the critical moment, Bao Yong was outside, and if he was not careful, it would be a fatal disaster, so he hurriedly stretched out his hand and pinched his mouth.
But what kind of vision does Bao Yong have? Just this time, two cold and lightning-like eyes have swept over!
"Da-da-da-da-"
Footsteps began to make their way towards the closet, at first only a very slight noise, and then the noise grew louder and louder, rhythmically, but uncomfortably, shaking the air around them.
"Da-da-da-da-"
Liang Zheng's whole body tensed in an instant, and he could hear the sound of riding boots stepping on the floor, but this sound was more like a note of urgency to him now, constantly knocking on his soul.
Because the footsteps of chasing souls are also accompanied by the sound of steel knives unsheathed!
"Da-da-da-da-"
The gloomy darkness in the cabinet, the darkness that was far away and so near, seemed to be a black hole that could absorb all the light sources, and he could only feel the footsteps getting closer and closer to him...... Getting closer......