Chapter 9: The Assassin Intends to Murder the National Teacher!
Even if she didn't say it, Xiao Jingchen would also leave this person's life, but when she heard this in the assassin's ears, the meaning changed.
"You ......"
He subconsciously wanted to say something, but he might as well slip under his feet and fall to the ground.
I don't know what the palm is pressed on, and it is instantly hot.
He dodged Xiao Jingchen's kick in embarrassment, and after seeing something under his palm, his eyes suddenly widened in fright-
It was a pitch-black object.
With a scorching temperature, it was a sign that it had been ignited.
It's a black oil bomb.
Xiao Jingchen obviously saw it too.
And from his point of view, this black oil bomb belongs to this assassin.
Before he could react, he could hear that there was already chaos outside the door, and the sound of chaotic footsteps indicated that the number of people who had come, no less than ten.
The angry wind lamp illuminated the road under his feet, and also illuminated the people who came, and at the same time, Zhao Huangge's panicked voice sounded: "Lord Yue, come quickly, this assassin intends to murder the national teacher!" ”
With her voice, she instantly pulled the man's mind back, and squinted at Xiao Jingchen: "It turns out that you are a gang!" ”
Xiao Jingchen felt bad inexplicably, and before he spoke, he saw the man pick up the black oil bomb with a fierce expression, and threw it straight towards Xiao Jingchen!
Xiao Jingchen subconsciously blocked it, and the man had already attacked Zhao Huangge - this woman is a princess, and if he pinched her, he would have a way to live!
Zhao Huangge struggled to get up from the ground, and was frightened by the man's palm wind, she subconsciously dodged, but her back hit the door panel straight.
She snorted, her eyes were full of stars, and she couldn't dodge it for a while when she saw the man coming at her again.
But at this moment, a hand grabbed her wrist and took her aside.
The next moment, she fell into a generous embrace.
The Buddha incense instantly invaded her, Zhao Huangge's eyebrows frowned slightly, and his body had already reacted before his brain, pushing the person away heavily.
Xiao Jingchen received a punch for her, and was suddenly pushed away, and before he could speak, he saw that the assassin had already picked up the dagger again, but this time the target became him: "You traitor, go die!" ”
When the two were fighting, the oil lamp was knocked to the ground, and the tung oil inside spilled out, making a clattering sound on the ground.
The assassin didn't realize anything, but Xiao Jingchen's heart sank, he subconsciously turned around, and sure enough, he saw that the black oil bomb was not far from his feet, and it was ...... It was poured with tung oil!
And Zhao Huangge is right next to that.
The Assassin was carrying a black oil bomb, and he needed to catch it alive; Zhao Huangge is a princess, and she has to be safe and sound.
At the last moment, Xiao Jingchen made a decisive choice.
Instead of dodging the Assassin's dagger, he kicked the man aside with the action of stabbing himself.
The next moment, he blocked Zhao Huangge with his body.
"Boom-"
When the black oil bomb exploded, the ground was filled with gunsmoke.
Xiao Jingchen's whole person was stunned and his ears were ringing, and his eyes were even darker.
It was probably because he was too unlucky, and the roof leak happened to rain overnight, and when he was about to struggle to get up, the rubble above his head was shaken down and hit the back of his head accurately.
"Hmm."
Xiao Jingchen only had time to utter a single syllable, and the whole person completely fainted.
And the man ......
In front of him, it exploded into a stump and a severed arm.
This person was too unlucky, Xiao Jingchen's kick earlier had kicked him away, but the black oil bomb rolled a few more times, and it rolled to the assassin's feet impartially.
Blood poured out of his tattered and shattered body like a spring of blood, and the man's eyes widened, as if he had never imagined that after he desperately escaped, he would be greeted by such a tragic death.
But he was speechless, and after a few ho-ho sounds, he disappeared from life.
His eyes were round, and he didn't bat at death.
The night is splashed with ink, and the indoor situation is particularly scary.
Zhao Huangge seemed to be stupid, looking at the scene in front of him, his whole body stiffened, and his eyes were even more out of focus.
When Yue Zhou hurriedly ran in with people, he almost fainted without coming up in one breath.
He barely kept his head clear, and while ordering someone to clean up the scene, he asked Xiao Jingchen to be helped aside.
As for Zhao Huangge, without waiting for him to help, he saw Jinxiu stumbling over, carefully supporting her, and asked in a trembling voice, "Princess, are you okay?" ”
After she was knocked unconscious at that time, she was only unconscious for a moment, and when she woke up, she remembered that the princess was held hostage, and knew that it was not realistic for her to save people alone, so she immediately resolutely turned back to Changming Hall to find Yuezhou.
Knowing that Zhao Huangge had an accident, Yue Zhou naturally didn't dare to be careless, and ordered the rest of the people to put out the fire, and he ordered more than a dozen elite soldiers to rush over in a hurry.
However, it was still too late.
Seeing that Zhao Huangge's face was pale, Jinxiu carefully supported her, held her steady, and comforted her softly: "Don't be afraid, princess, the slave is here." ”
Zhao Huangge came back to his senses at this time, but when he saw the stump and broken arm, he couldn't help but turn his face away, and retched a few times with a pale face.
Yue Zhou hurriedly stepped forward, blocking her sight, and ordered in a deep voice: "Hurry up and carry the rattan chair, send the princess back to the room, and ask the hospital to come and see her!" ”
He commanded one after another, but Zhao Huangge endured retching and said in a trembling voice: "That person...... That man is going to assassinate the national teacher! ”
It's good that she didn't say this, but as soon as these words came out, Yue Zhou's expression flashed.
When he came in a hurry, he saw Xiao Jingchen waving his sleeves and throwing out the black oil bomb!
Not to mention that as a national teacher, he actually has a forbidden product like a black oil bomb on his body, just saying that the princess is still in front of him, he dares to throw this thing, such a disregardful act, is this planning to kill the king!
Plus what happened the night before......
Yue Zhou instantly had a plan in his heart.
Therefore, seeing Zhao Huangge exonerating him now, Yue Zhou just said respectfully: "The princess is at ease, the lower official will go back to the palace to report to the saint, and absolutely investigate this matter to the end to ensure your safety!" ”
He didn't answer his words, and Zhao Huang's singer fingers curled up slightly, as if he was frightened, and said tiredly: "There is Lord Lao Yue." ”
The guards quickly brought the rattan chair, and after sending Zhao Huangge back to the room, the court judge also hurried to see her.
Because Xiao Jingchen resisted most of the time for her, Zhao Huangge was not injured by the black oil bomb, but was just a little frightened, and needed to calm his mind.
But her waist was injured by the assassin, the location of the injury was private, and the hospital judged that it was inconvenient to take action, and the female doctor did not follow, so she had no choice but to prescribe medicine and tell Jinxiu to take medicine.
On the contrary, Zhao Huangge comforted the court's judgment: "It's okay, this palace is fine." However, the national teacher was injured by bullets and fires, so go and help him see a doctor. ”
Yue Zhou was waiting outside the door, and when he heard what she said, he replied through the door: "The princess is kind-hearted, but don't worry, Xia Guan has a little medical skills, and he has already checked the pulse of the national teacher, and he is fine." It's just that he has a head injury and is still in a coma. ”
When Zhao Huangge heard this, he raised his eyebrows slightly, and immediately responded: "Since this is the case, I will bother Lord Yue more." ”
There was fatigue in her voice, and Yuezhou didn't dare to disturb more, and after the court came out, she took people to the small Buddha hall - Xiao Jingchen's meditation room was a mess, and naturally no one could live there, so Yuezhou took it upon himself to place people in the Buddhist hall first.
Now the person is still in a coma, and after the hospital sentenced him to see a doctor, it was confirmed that the injury was not a big problem, and Yuezhou was relieved.
No matter what Xiao Jingchen wants to do tonight, he is still a national teacher, and he is ordered by the emperor to guard in Yanhua Temple, if something happens, the first person to be held accountable is him Yuezhou.
When I thought of this, I heard a guard outside shouting at me.
Seeing this, Yue Zhou instructed the other guards to guard here, and he walked out quickly: "What's the matter?" ”
The man didn't dare to speak, but said softly, "My lord, go down and see with your subordinates." ”
This person's expression was solemn, but Yue Zhou only felt that his scalp was numb, and he had a bad premonition first.
And his hunch came true.
Tonight's incident made Yuezhou suspicious of Xiao Jingchen, so he asked his henchmen to quietly search while tidying up the meditation room.
And under the pillow of the Luohan bed, a quaint wooden box was found.
Originally, the henchman didn't dare to open it, but a small guard accidentally knocked it to the ground, revealing the contents inside.
Now, this thing, along with the box, is placed in front of Yue Zhou.
The whole body is pitch black, the tentacles are cold, and the heavy core is faintly shaking like a stream of water.
It's a black oil bomb.