Chapter 441: The Dead

After seeing Zhang Yi go out, Zhu Jianchun's face suddenly turned cold, "Thirteen." ”

It seemed that it was just a moment, and Yue Thirteen didn't know where to appear beside Zhu Jianchun, "Your Highness." ”

"Go look it up."

"Yes, Your Highness."

Not only Zhu Jianchun, but after Zhang Yi left Zhu Jianchun's sight, Zhang Yi's face was also a little ugly, but he didn't say anything.

Although his face was not good-looking, Wang Sanlang had always been careless, and he didn't even notice this, so he still asked Zhang Yi to wash up with dinner as usual, and then go to bed.

In the dead of night, Zhang Yi's eyes suddenly opened.

I didn't light the lamp, and I silently touched the window.

The room had long since darkened, only the cold moonlight spilled in through the cracks in the curtains, it was very quiet, and human perception seemed to become sensitive in this darkness.

There was a thin rope of footsteps wandering silently outside the window, and for some reason, Wang Sanlang didn't move at all.

This made Zhang Yi's heart sink.

It is impossible for Wang Sanlang's skills not to hear the movement outside, so there are only two possibilities:

Either Wang Sanlang has lost consciousness, or Wang Sanlang has colluded with the other party!

No matter which one it is, it is not good for Zhang Yi.

Listening to the footsteps outside, it is obvious that it is not just one person, and the voice is light, and it is also a practitioner.

Through the moonlight, Zhang Yi saw shadows one by one, and after carefully distinguishing them, Zhang Yi determined that there were at least five people outside.

Five people who know martial arts are also a lot of pressure for Zhang Yi.

His eyes rolled, and he sneaked back silently as he came, Zhang Yi put the pillow on the place where he slept, pretending that there was a person lying in that place, and the dark night sky was not real.

And he himself took advantage of the enemy's darkness and self-discovery to quietly hide behind the bed.

A person suddenly appeared next to him, which made Zhang Yi feel shocked, if it wasn't for the person who quickly covered Zhang Yi's mouth and nose, maybe Zhang Yi would have been caught by the other party.

"Zhang Gongzi, don't panic, it's me!"

The voice of the thirteenth of the month?

Blinking his eyes, Zhang Yi conveyed a message from his eyes to let go of me.

Those people haven't come in yet, so Zhang Yi has some opportunities to communicate with Yue Thirteen.

"Why are you here?"

Thinking of Zhu Jianchun's appearance during the day, Zhang Yi had a bold conjecture, and it didn't take long for Zhu Jianchun to confirm Zhang Yi's conjecture.

"His Royal Highness saw that Zhang Gongzi was in trouble during the day, and sent his subordinates to protect him."

"Then what should I do with Xiaoxian himself?"

Even if he knew that as a child of the royal family, Zhu Jianchun must have a little bit of his own life-saving means, but at this time, Zhang Yi still couldn't stop asking, after all, if something happened to Zhu Jianchun, Zhang Yi himself would definitely not be able to escape.

Yue 13 didn't answer Zhang Yi's words, but in his expression, Zhang Yi guessed something, so he kept silent.

And it was at this time that those people quietly touched the outside of Zhang Yi's room, and they didn't see what they were doing, and a strange fragrance was born in Zhang Yi's room.

Smelling this smell, Zhang Yi felt a little groggy.

In the end, it was still the thirteenth of the month, and Zhang Yi was handed a snuffbox and let Zhang Yi smell it, which made him feel a little more energetic.

"Is this the legendary incense? I didn't think I'd see it again, and I don't know where to sell it, so it's good to get a little fun. ”

If Yue 13 knew that it was this time, Zhang Yi still wanted to play, probably he would vomit blood, right?

As Zhang Yi expected, as soon as those people came in, they went straight to Zhang Yi's bedside, and the sword in his hand stabbed down fiercely.

If Zhang Yi hadn't guessed it a long time ago and didn't sit there, maybe he would have been poked into a hedgehog by them.

At this moment, Zhang Yi felt the other party's deep malice.

"Who are these people? If you have a deep hatred with me, you must put people to death. ”

Glancing at Yue Thirteen beside him, Zhang Yi faintly had some guesses about the identity of the other party.

After a while, the right person found out that something was wrong in the bed, and there was no one at all! Some are just sheets, bedding, and pillows.

At this time, Zhang Yi and Yue 13 glanced at each other, and quickly rushed up to subdue them.

Although he was shocked by the sudden change, the quality of the other party was obviously very high, and he didn't mess up for a moment, so he fought with Zhang Yi and the others.

Sure enough, Zhang Yi's guess was not wrong, these people are all good at martial arts, and their skills are very good.

The first time I cooperated with Yue Thirteen, probably because I tried to fight with Yue Thirteen before, and now Zhang Yi feels pretty good, which can be said to be a very tacit understanding.

If it weren't for that, Zhang Yi would have been knocked to the ground long ago.

When the two sides were inseparable, a team of men and horses suddenly rushed in from outside and joined the battlefield.

Zhang Yi was suddenly shocked, could they still have foreign aid? If that's the case, then the chances of them winning are slim.

But soon, seeing Yue Thirteen's calm appearance and the incomparably tacit attack method with the other party, Zhang Yi knew that he was thinking too much.

Seeing this, Zhang Yi also had some understanding of the identity of this group of people who suddenly appeared.

Sure enough, after a short time, Zhu Jianchun opened the door and came in from the outside.

Not long after he came in, these black-clothed people were all subdued and fell to their knees in front of Zhang Yi and Zhu Jianchun.

Before they could say anything, the men in black gritted their teeth in unison, and after a while, they didn't move.

Just as he wanted to go up to check, Zhang Yi was stopped by Zhu Jianchun.

"What's wrong?"

He wanted to smell something from these people's mouths, and if he was saved, Zhang Yidao didn't mind saving him and getting useful information.

"Brother Zhang, they are dead soldiers."

Zhu Jianchun only explained this sentence, but Zhang Yi also understood what Zhu Jianchun meant.

"There shouldn't be many people who can train dead soldiers, do you know these?"

Zhang Yi looked at Zhu Jianchun's eyes and affirmed.

didn't expect him to be so keen, Zhu Jianchun nodded with a wry smile, "Yes, they are all dead soldiers of our royal family, just ......"

"What?"

Originally, Zhang Yi was waiting for him to say a name, but now it's just, which really makes Zhang Yi anxious.

"The younger brother doesn't know who these people are." Seeing Zhang Yi frowning, Zhu Jianchun knew that Zhang Yi didn't understand the rules of the royal family, so he didn't feel anything, and explained to Zhang Yi carefully.

"Every ten years, a group of royal dead soldiers will be divided into the hands of the royal family, and the quantity and quality of them are judged by the level of status and favor."