After three breaths, the assassin lay on the ground weakly, the long sword that he was holding on to was now half-gripped, and he still wanted to clench it, and he looked at Li Chengqian's feet getting closer and closer, and finally turned over weakly. The throat is a little itchy, some sticky things always flow out, flowing down the trachea into the lungs, although he usually always feels that breathing is a trouble, but the feeling of not being able to breathe is not something that can be adapted to for a while, looking at the handsome young man standing on his head, the man grinned.

What was muttering in his mouth while foaming with blood in his mouth, Li Chengqian couldn't speak with his lips, so naturally he couldn't hear it, he didn't understand, but Yang Ting'er on the side did. Leaned in to look at the man.

"He calls you Senior Brother~"

"Huh?"

"He said that his brother's kung fu is really powerful, and he also said that he is worthy of being a disciple taught by the master."

"Huh?."

"He said he was in a little pain, and it was up to him to see if he could give him a good time for the sake of his fellow disciples."

"Sick!"

Li Chengqian ignored this dying man, Yang Ting'er looked at the blood stains on the white clothes with some disgust, squatted down and looked at the dying assassin, tilted his head and whispered: "Why did you assassinate Senior Brother, Senior Brother is so good." ”

"Gurgling~Gurgling~"

The assassin grinned, but it was bloody, and the smile evoked by the pain was really a little ugly, and he pointed to his chest with all his might, and said something gurgling, Yang Ting'er shook her head a little annoyed: "But I won't kill anyone~ I haven't even killed a chicken now." ”

"Whew~gurg~~gurgle." The assassin looked at Yang Ting'er in disbelief, his face was indescribably awkward, some incredulous, some jokes, some disappointment, and some other things, but these were no longer important to him, because his eyes gradually began to lose focus, and kept churning upward, and his whole body gradually twitched because of the sudden coldness and pain.

Fighting and killing people is not new in Chang'an City, but most of them are carried out in secret, such as some gang fights, or some Jianghu rangers gambling on the street to fight sword duels, but the sudden scene in front of her is different, Yang Ting'er looked at it for a while, and she didn't think it was very interesting, and as soon as the horizontal knife in her hand was handed over, the sharp blade instantly pierced his forehead, and then pulled it out, and the man's convulsions stopped instantly.

Although Yang Ting'er has never killed anyone, her master often takes her to the vegetable market to see the dead, all kinds of dead people, and even took her to the battlefield a few times, where the bloodiness is even more disgusting, so she looks at the dead person very lightly, wiped the long knife with a silk scarf and then retracted the scabbard, turned to the aisle Li Chengqian and whispered: "Senior brother, why do they call you senior brother, are we in the same door." ”

"Oh~ Isn't there a living one, go over and ask."

At this time, the assassin who was tied into a dumpling had no murderous aura at all, and although he had a large strip of cloth stuffed into his mouth, he could still see his eyes bent into crescents, obviously smiling.

"Who sent you?"

"Hehe~ Senior brother, it's better to meet than to be famous, I am not surprised to see my junior brother! No surprises! Rattle. ”

"Are you all a bunch of psychos?"

Looking at the assassin with a frown, he thought for a long time, and then his eyes twisted, and the long knife instantly stabbed into the man's shoulder, and the strength was so great that it instantly came out of his back, and the assassin opened his eyes wide and looked at Li Chengqian, who seemed to be about to eat himself, and said with a somewhat hideous smile: "It hurts~ It hurts~ Senior brother, hmm." ”

"My mother gave me my brother and brother, and it took so much effort to lure me over, for what! Who told you to come and assassinate me? Say! ”

As he spoke, the long knife slammed into the horizontal, and the assassin's eyes widened in pain, his mouth widened, and he looked at Li Chengqian and said: "The former commander Wang Qian instructed you to lure you away and assassinate your father, but I am not in the same group as Wang Qian, oops!" Senior brother, lightly, it hurts! Hurt! Hurt! ”

Hearing this, Li Chengqian's eyes widened and he looked at everyone: "Inform the left and right Wuwei to go and escort it!" Fast! Come on! He shouted like a madman, drew his long knife and was about to leave, but after taking two steps and then turned back, he picked up the assassin and said hatefully: "I don't care who you are, what is the purpose, if my father and my mother lose a hair!" I've skinned you! ”

"Hehe~ As long as the senior brother becomes the emperor, our skin will be picked up with His Royal Highness." Seeing Li Chengqian walking away, the assassin grinned and looked at the Wuhou who was escorting him on the side and said: "Oh ~ it hurts ~ it hurts ~ it hurts, you see, you see, what does it mean to be cold?" As soon as they met, they were about to be killed, and the brothers in the same sect were not polite at all,"

Wuhou kicked the assassin with hatred, and sneered, "Be kind to you? Good! When you enter the prison of Dali Temple, someone will be polite to you, and if you don't have a hippie smile, wait for you! ”

Listening to Wuhou's words, he lowered his head and thought for a while at this moment, then suddenly turned his head to look at Wuhou on the side and said, "Hey? How many times has it been now? He looked up at the sky, bared his teeth, and said after a while: "Tsk~ How can it be so quiet, isn't it Wang Qian's bastard who bought us?" This is fucking unjust! ”

**************

"Wang Qian! I grass your ancestors! Are you trying to kill us? Isn't it trying to kill us! ”

At the ugly moment, the morning stars twinkled in the sky, and in the painting boat on the Jinshui River, a middle-aged man pointed at a drunk man and shouted loudly, his tone was a little angry, but more worried.

This night was just the moon, the sky was full of stars, blinking on it flickeringly, Wang Qian lay in the cabin with a drunken face, looked at the person who roared at him and smiled.

"It's just killing two people~ Those people are so high......"

"You can't do it now! It's early! It's early! ”

"Can't find out! What can happen, you Li Xiaochang is the king of the county, as long as you don't rebel for a day, naturally there will be no, hiccup, what's the hurry......"

"Then you can't do it now! It's early! It's early! ”

"Sit down and drink, dissipate your anger, there's no need to shout, what's happened, a grasshopper on a boat, besides, it's just a county order......"

"What Deyu said is that Xiaochang is too excited, it's okay......"

"With you, it's been eight lifetimes of mold, the eldest grandson Anye! Why hasn't the bastard thing come yet! ”

"I went out with Yuan Hongshan, and I'll be back later, what's the hurry."

"It's a big deal to lose your head! Do you know if you want to copy the nine clans! ”

"I'll be back in a minute...... Sit down and have a drink, calm down......"

"What's wrong with Xiaochang today, it's just that he killed a county order, if it were me, Du Ruhui would also be killed by the way."

"Anye! I know my heart very well~ Hehe, toast my brother, drink~"

"You guys! Hey......"

's brain hurt a little, looking at a few accomplices who were either drunk and dreaming of death, or rough branches, I suddenly remembered Li Chengqian's little bastard scolding his son.

Pig teammates!

He hadn't felt this kind of helplessness for a long, long time, even if Emperor Yang of Sui had killed his entire family. Just thinking of this matter, there was a burst of dark pain in my heart, I fought for the life of my whole family to dedicate Yongfeng Cang to Li Yuan, but in exchange for this kind of position, the position of a county king, the fief is not as big as a national prince!

What have I been drawing for so many years? For what? Do you want to be a dog for someone else?

As for what the world says, huh? How did he Li Er's throne come about......

All of them he has been planning about this matter for ten years, for ten years, he has a lot of henchmen, and there are also many people who are generally dissatisfied with Li Er's rule, but more of them are the diehards of Prince Yin and King Qi.

What a foolish faithfulness, who will avenge his master when he dies.

But this is cheap for him, after all, this kind of thing is not very important to him, as long as the purpose is the same, all he wants is a high position, as for revenge or something, just do it

Thinking about it, he thought of himself sitting on the throne, speaking with the momentum of the world, smiling like a pathology, watching Li Er's wife and daughter tactfully under him, and looking at Li Er, who regarded himself as a dissident, wagging his tail and begging for mercy at his feet......

He has been planning this thing for more than ten years, and he has been thinking about those scenes for more than ten years, and gradually, as if self-hypnosis, as long as there is a little bit of discomfort, he will think about that scene, and his heart can't help but feel comfortable.

"Hongseon! Anye! You're here to talk with us, not to drink! If you want to drink, get out and drink! ”

Li Deyu really couldn't stand it, whether it was official or senior, except for Li Xiaochang, he was counted, a few people pouted when they heard the words, and then put down the wine glass with a smile, but these words also pulled Li Xiaochang back from his thoughts, and whispered outside: "Wang Ziwen!" Why is it so late and still coming! ”

The boat suddenly shook, and a sound of clothes came later, Li Xiaochang's eyes flashed a trace of murderous intent, and he disappeared, and then saw a woman in white open the curtain and walked in.

"Smack!"

The first thing the woman did when she entered the house was to step forward and slap Wang Qian, Wang Qian was annoyed and was about to get up and scold, but saw the woman pull out a long sword from her arms, at this time the house went to the hustle and bustle, and became a little quiet Qiulai, the woman's face was cold, and the long sword cut through Wang Qian's skin little by little.

The pain like a pinprick came from his neck, Jian Feng was still exerting force little by little, death seemed to be in front of him, but he had never even had the mind to move, the feeling of life in the hands of others was very special, Wang Qian felt it carefully, and swallowed his saliva in a big gulp.

Wang Ziwen glanced at a few people fiercely, and then sighed and said, "What a real erection!" The Emperor is already upstairs, and when you send troops, he will surely lose all of us. If you wait for the matter to retreat, I really can't be deceived! ”

"Bang!" Wang Ziwen flicked it slightly, and the long sword instantly passed through the leg bone and was directly fixed on the cabin.

"From today onwards, all the rights here belong to me, and someone will tell you how to behave! You've seen my methods, but if you're lucky, I'll kill them! ”