Outside the imperial city, the moon is shining.

There was no one around, but a team of soldiers came out of the imperial city garrison camp and went all the way to the palace gate.

There are not many people in a team, but there are hundreds.

The leader is a young general, stepping on military boots all the way, and he is majestic and high-spirited, as if he has the ambition to win this trip.

The soldiers in the back saw that there was no one around, so they were more casual, and chatted as they walked: "Brother, you said that we will go tonight, can it be done?" ”

The man beside him smiled contemptuously: "Dazhen's troops are all in Northern Xinjiang and Dingzhou, what kind of storm can be set off in the imperial city, you want me to ......"

Before the words could be uttered, the man suddenly fell silent.

The man who spoke first on his side looked sideways, but saw that the man's eyes were still open, but there was already blood on his neck, and he had been assassinated.

This man suddenly became alert, and was about to open his mouth to warn, when he suddenly felt a heat on his neck.

The two walked at the end of the line until they fell silently, unnoticed by those in front of them.

After walking more than a dozen steps like this, the last dozen or so people in the line all died in this way, but they still did not break the slightest silence.

The armies in front of them were still marching towards the palace gate with great vigor, but they didn't know that the breath of death was gradually approaching.

After another two moments, the last person in the team had fallen to the ground for thirty or forty, and Rao did not make the slightest movement, but the bloody breath in the wind still alarmed the A army in front.

Everyone turned back in unison, and saw the corpses of their companions lying on the long street behind them and the smell of blood around them, and the faces of hundreds of people turned pale.

"Who is so bold as to secretly attack the garrison of my imperial city!"

The leading young general took the lead in drawing his sword and shouted at the sky, although his voice was loud, he could still hear a trill.

He can't be blamed for being cowardly, after all, no one has ever encountered such a situation: thirty or forty brothers died behind him, and he didn't even see the shadow of the killer.

The young man was looking around, but suddenly felt a cold wind blowing on the back of his neck.

He spun around with his knife, and fell to the ground in the next second, blood gushing out of his neck, shocking the hearts of the army.

The rest of the generals were already in a panic without their leader, and they couldn't see clearly who the people who attacked them were, where, and what kind of blades they used.

"Who the hell is pretending to be a god!"

Someone else had the courage to ask, the main street of Bianliang City was so wide and bright, but they felt that they were accompanied by ghosts, and they didn't dare to take a step forward.

The little soldier who asked the question had already touched his neck involuntarily, but the scene of fear did not happen, and after a long breath, he realized that he was still alive.

Under a large willow tree not far from them, Lu Guitang touched his chin, he wore an ink-colored cloak and a mask on his face.

"Kill it, these hundreds of people, I promise not to make any movement for you."

It was the cold-faced man Lu Guitang had seen in the Yanqi Pavilion before, but now he was still cold and impersonal, and he was still conceited.

Lu Guitang slowly raised his hand, stopped his next words, and said lazily: "Shoot people first and shoot horses, capture thieves and capture kings first, and can't lead them to command people behind the scenes, how can I kill people?" ”

The cold-faced man rolled his eyes coldly, but he didn't urge anymore at the moment, and only muttered: "It's clear that it's okay for us to kill." ”

After a long time, until these armoured soldiers were already trembling and could not hold the blades in their hands, they could hear the crunch of the blades in the hands of their companions falling to the ground, and someone paced out from behind the shade of the trees.

I saw that both of them were dressed in black, but one was wearing a black robe, and the other was wearing a black cloak, and I couldn't tell what kind of clothes were inside.

The soldiers were really startled by the two ghosts, but fortunately, the moonlight was bright tonight, which strengthened their courage.

The people stretched their necks to look, but they saw that the face of the black robe was covered with black cloth, and the cloak was wearing a mask, and they could not tell who it was.

The cold-faced man saw the trembling armor army in front of him, and couldn't help sneering: "It's said that you can't catch a big fish, and you still insist on refusing to kill, it is estimated that the people behind them have already fled after hearing the news." ”

The armor army couldn't help but swallow their saliva, they didn't understand anything else, but they could hear that this person wanted to kill them, so they were all vigilant.

The corners of Lu Guitang's mouth froze, and his lazy voice returned: "Wait a minute, these four or five hundred troops are very rare, if it were me, I wouldn't want to give it up so easily." ”

The cold-faced man seemed to be quite helpless about him, but he didn't say anything more after all.

The two sides were at a stalemate for a while, and the cold-faced man hissed and said strangely: "Someone is really here!" ”

Lu Guitang glanced at him, the latter understood, and disappeared in an instant, and at the same time, behind the grass and trees on both sides of the long street, dozens of black shadows silently disappeared.

The hundreds of armored soldiers were marveling at whether the person in front of them was a human or a ghost, but suddenly they heard the sound of horses' hooves behind them, and everyone turned their heads to look, only to see two horses coming in the night.

Before the person is near, the sound has arrived.

"How so!"

It was the man who was riding behind him who spoke, and the armoured soldiers waited for a while before they could see the man's appearance clearly.

A rich and noble son, but wearing a strong armor on his body, it is not someone else, it is their general - Yuan Changxin.

When everyone saw clearly who the person in front of him was, they couldn't help but be stunned.

King Shu?

When everyone was panicking and didn't know what to say, they suddenly heard a lazy voice coming from behind them.

"Brother Huang."

I saw that under the moonlight, Lu Guitang was standing tall, the cloak on his body was still draped, but the mask on his face had been removed, revealing a handsome appearance.

He arched his hand and smiled at Lu Chengxiu on the horse.

Lu Chengxiu and Yuan Changxin swept straight past the A army that was blocked in the middle of the road, and when they saw Lu Chengxiu's face clearly, they were all stunned, and their eyes revealed a little incredible.

Lu Chengxiu only thought for a moment, then turned over and dismounted, and landed in front of Lu Guitang.

His eyes were deep, as if he wanted to take in all of Lu Guitang's expressions.

"Why is the fourth brother here?"

Lu Guitang smiled as always, ignoring his scrutiny, and asked instead of answering, "Why is the imperial brother here?" ”

"Drink too much, go for a walk on horseback."

"Coincidentally, I also drank too much, and walked for a walk."

Lu Chengxiu's hand in the cuff tightened, resisting the urge to rush up and beat Lu Guitang, he pulled his lips, and the corners of his eyes and eyebrows brought out some smiles:

"Then these people ......"

He pointed to the corpses lying on the long street and asked Lu Guitang.