Leng Wu had walked out of the inn and disappeared into the night.

In the inn, only Yang Zan, Shi Yanxu, and Shi Yanbao were left, and the three of them looked at each other and smiled, and most of the thread-bound books on the counter were some secret reports about the Liao State.

The night was long, and after the three of them chatted for a long time, they dispersed, and the lamp on the shopkeeper had already formed a huge lamp fruit.

After Yang Zan came out of the inn, he had been walking down the street, and soon after he came to the Tianxiong Temple.

Tianxiong Temple in the snow becomes more solemn and quiet.

In Tianxiong Temple, the monks have already fallen asleep, but there is only one person in the temple who can't sleep, he is Xiao Shami Qinghui, Yang Zan arrived at Tianxiong Temple, waiting in the corner of the wall.

When it was ugly, Qinghui came forward.

Qinghui has been lurking in Tianxiong Temple for several years, he is responsible for searching some secrets in the palace, although Yelu Jing is thirsty for killing, but he advocates Buddhism, so he has built a lot of Buddhist temples and pagodas in Shangjing, and Tianxiong Temple will also hold a birthday ceremony for him every year on Yelu Jing's birthday, and this year's birthday ceremony will be held at the end of the year.

According to Qing Huidao: Some Khitan aristocratic forces in Liao are a little dissatisfied with Yelujing, and the aristocratic forces in Liao are also ready to move, wanting to take this opportunity to assassinate Yelujing.

It doesn't matter whether Yelu Jing lives or dies for Yang Zan and the Great Song Dynasty, but as soon as Yelu Jing dies, this balance of the Liao State will be broken, and there will definitely be many new forces, so Yang Zan and they have to be careful to prevent changes in the capital, and they also have to protect their opponent Yelu Jing in secret, so as not to assassinate him by those forces.

So in the next time, this is all Qinghui has to do, of course, Qinghui's strength is not enough to protect Yelujing, and they also need the help of other forces.

At this moment, Qinghui scratched her ears and listened to Yang Zan talk.

Yang Zan said: "My manpower can't help, but the black-clothed commander can help you." ”

Qing Hui looked helpless, he complained: "The black-clothed commander is still in Liaodong, and they will not arrive in Shangjing until a while, and they will have to bother Yang to lead you during this time." ”

"That's fine, tomorrow my centaur will be lurking near Tianxiong Temple, and I will pay attention to the movements around me." After Yang Zan learned a little news, he immediately withdrew from Tianxiong Temple

That night in the palace, Yelujing was still lying on the bed, his head was still dizzy, he saw the wine bowl made of gold and jade falling to the ground, he saw the clever servant on the side adding matches to the stove, he shouted, "Damn dog minion, pick up the wine vessel on the ground and give it to me." ”

The servant nodded, placed the charcoal, and stooped to get the wine bowl on the ground.

Yelu Jing said, "Bring the wine and sprinkle a bowl for me." ”

"Yes, Your Majesty." The servant turned around, and while Jerez didn't see it, he suddenly looked down at the dagger in his right wrist.

Yelu Jing hurriedly said: "Dog minion, don't bring the wine quickly." ”

When the servant saw that Yelujing was angry, he hurriedly lowered his cuffs, and then quickly poured a bowl from the flask.

The wine bowl was brought over by the servant very cautiously, and the servant did not dare to look up at Yelujing, for fear of being revealed by this devil.

When Yelu Jing saw that the wine bowl was being served, he hurried over to pick it up, and was holding it in his hand and bowing his head to drink.

Suddenly, the servant's eyes were quick, and he suddenly drew a dagger from his cuff and intended to stab Yelu Jing's neck.

Due to the Assassin's strength and direction, the dagger was blocked by the golden jade wine bowl.

The bowl was stabbed with a dagger, and when Yelujing suddenly realized that the man was an assassin, he threw the bowl at the assassin and snatched it back.

When Yelu Jing got up, he suddenly found that he was not wearing clothes on his upper body.

When the Assassin saw the bowl flying towards him, he dodged it, and then continued to assassinate with his dagger.

Yelu Jing picked up the clothes on the couch and blocked them as she hid.

The shirt was "stabbed" a few times by the dagger, and several long cuts were cut.

The blade of the dagger grazed the back of Yelujing's hand, and a trace of red blood flowed down the back of Yelujing's hand.

Yelu Jing screamed in pain, and then quickly wrapped the wound with his clothes, and the torn clothes were covered with blood, "Who are you?" Why did you assassinate me? ”

The assassin did not reply, but continued to stab, the dagger in his hand slashing towards Yelujing like a nimble snake.

There was a lot of movement inside the house, but the guards outside the house had already been killed by the assassin, and it was Yelu Jing's shouting in a hurry, which had no effect at all.

It took a long time for him to realize that he had been calculated by the Assassins, and at this time, one was hiding and the other was chasing, and all the utensils and decorations in the house were also messed up.

Yelu Jing drank too much wine tonight, and the effect of the sweat medicine under Yang Zan was still in Ye Lu Jing's body, because Ye Lu Jing ran for a long time, and his physical strength was gradually unable to support it, not to mention that his body was already fat.

Jerejen was tired, and he was cornered by the Assassin in his servant clothes.

The assassin sneered, he saw that Yelujing was already unable to move and had nowhere to hide, he sneered: "Yelujing, you didn't come to you before you have today, and if you don't obediently hand over the tiger talisman today, and then die." ”

Tiger talisman, Ye Lujing only then figured out that he came to steal his tiger talisman, but the tiger talisman he kept in his underwear for personal protection, only to wake up and find that he was naked, and there was no shadow of the tiger talisman in the shirt.

Yelu Jing shouted: "The tiger talisman is not on me, didn't you take it away a long time ago?" ”

When the assassin heard this, he said viciously: "Nonsense, Yelujing dog thief, you quickly hand over the tiger talisman, otherwise your life will be unbearable." ”

After all, Yelu Jing is the emperor of the Khitans, and a power in his body is still revealed, he said: "The tiger talisman is indeed not on my body. ”

"Hmph, then kill you first, and I'll look for it slowly." The dagger in the assassin's hand had been stabbed.

At this moment, a nine-foot man dressed in black suddenly jumped out of the door, his figure was as strong as a cow, and he suddenly appeared in the house.

The Assassin thought it was his accomplice, but he decided to confirm it first, asking, "Who are you?" ”

The nine-foot black-clothed man couldn't help but say, and flew out of his hand with a sledgehammer connected by iron cables, and then smashed it at the assassin.

The Assassin was frightened by the sudden sledgehammer and jumped to the side.

The iron-toothed sledgehammer roamed outside the house like a nimble snake, and although the assassin on the opposite side was quick to dodge, sweat was dripping from his heart, and he said in his heart: "This person is so powerful, although I have dodged it, but after a long time, I will not die at the hands of that brute bull." ”

The Assassin glanced over the window, which was blown open by the wind.

The nine-foot man caught this unexpectedly, he knew that the assassin was about to escape through the open window, and he had been wary of this, so he leaned his sledgehammer against the window.

The assassin saw that there was no way to escape at the moment, and his originally thin body could not hide much strength, and he would not succeed in fighting the brute bull.

The nine-foot man suddenly increased his strength a little, and the iron-toothed sledgehammer in his hand had already smashed the assassin.

The Assassin was struck in one of the thighs by the sledgehammer, and the bone "clicked", and the Assassin screamed, lying on the ground hunched over, his brow furrowed and wailing.

The nine-foot man saw that the assassin had been shot in the thigh, and that thigh was completely broken, and he was about to leave.

Outside the empty house, only two people remained, and when Yelujing saw the Assassin lying on the ground and wailing, he hurriedly stepped up and kicked the dagger away from the Assassin's hand.

"Call you a cow, call you a stealing tiger talisman." Jerejing lifted his foot high and stepped down on the Assassin's right hand.

"Ahh

Yelu Jing was still angry, he felt that the abuse was a spiritual enjoyment, and he noticed that his upper body was not wearing clothes.

There are thousands of kinds of abuse, and he suddenly has a poisonous plan, he sees the assassin lying on the ground, and hurriedly rips off all the clothes on the assassin's body.

The assassin is now red. Lying on the ground.

Yelujing looked at the man, and suddenly felt a burst of blood in his head, and all kinds of strange thoughts flashed in his mind.

"What is the difference between a man and a woman?"

Yelujing lay flat on top of the assassin, busy for a while, he felt a little tired, and he was still angry, so he picked up the dagger on the ground in the distance.

He looked at it closely, the dagger had become a fateful dagger in his hand, and he knew what he was going to do.

With a single blow, the assassin became a eunuch, and blood splattered on Yelujing's face.

"Hahaha." Jeredom. Smiling, he grabbed the broken object on the ground, examined it carefully, and suddenly he felt very sick, and then he quickly threw it into the brazier, and soon after, the smell of burnt feathers came out.

Jerejin probed the assassin's mouth and nose on the ground, and suddenly noticed that the man still had a trace of breath.

"Well, hand over the assassins to the guards."

The next day, the Assassin awoke, and only then did he notice that he could no longer feel the presence of his thighs, but that there was a pain beneath him.

The assassin was no longer able to scream when interrogated, and the whole person became a bloody man.

When he arrived in the prison, he asked the guards around him, "Assassin, have you recruited you?" ”

"Your Majesty, the assassins have been recruited." The guard leaned over to Yelujing's ear and spoke slowly.

"Oh, it's their gang?" Jerry nodded, then slowly walked over to the assassin.

"Go down first, and I'll talk to the man alone in the prison."

The Assassin was hung naked, and Jerry frowned when he saw the blood stains on the Assassin's body, and he began to laugh when he saw his masterpiece from yesterday.

The Assassin had no strength, and all he had left was to stare at Yelu Jing with his eyes.

Jerejin looked up and looked down, where the blood had congealed, and if it had been someone else, he would have died.

"Assassinate me, how many lives do you have? It's a pity that he is a man without roots. ”

The assassin still stared, powerless to resist.

"Haha." Jerejen approached the assassin, his hand already touched, and the muscles that had been beaten open were almost as good as beef in Jerejing's hand.

Yelu Jing touched it unscrupulously, as soon as he thought of the current troubled times in the Liao Kingdom, he began to go crazy, and now he had become a sick person, and said sharply to the assassin: "Everything in this world is mine, you don't want to take it, you want to take the tiger talisman, you don't want to think about it." ”

The assassin glared downward, he couldn't bear to be tortured like this, and now he was a wreck.

"Those who assassinated me deserve to die." Jerejin leaned into the assassin's ear and laughed repeatedly, and suddenly he increased the strength of his hand and pinched the broken place fiercely.

The assassin let out a low scream, his face turning white and sweating all over his body.

The Assassin's appearance seemed to him to be very enjoyable, and he repeated his old tricks.

The chains inside the prison creaked and trembled, and the Assassin felt like he had been subjected to thousands of ants, and he could no longer tremble, at the mercy of Jerechen