Chapter 716: He's Sick in the Brain (Monthly Pass 32)
As soon as the words fell, a secret weapon broke through the air.
Duan Ting flashed, and his face was dark.
There was a hint of pain in his arm, where the hole had been broken by a hidden weapon, and red blood was slowly smearing out.
He slapped the armrest vigorously and said coldly, "Someone!" β¦β¦β
"Don't shout, that's a madman who attacks indiscriminately, and it's even worse to shout at you again." Liu Yusheng supported his forehead and persuaded him.
"You know him?" Duan Ting frowned.
Liu Yusheng looked at the people who were fighting on the roof, although it was dark and he couldn't see clearly, but the one who could have that kind of neurotic temperament was none other than Heilian.
Seeing her like this, Duan Ting raised his hand to stop the movements of the guards in the mansion, and also looked upward.
Then he was secretly frightened.
After really watching Feng Qingbai fight with others, he found that in the pavilion of Nanling Palace, Feng Qingbai did not exert all his strength against him at all.
Otherwise, he might not even have a chance to speak.
And that assassin was able to fight with Feng Qingbai to a draw, which shows that his skills are superb.
He couldn't avoid that hidden weapon just now, it was too normal.
"The prince is injured, Miss Liu, maybe give him a bandage first?" Li Ruibai walked up to the man, dared to open the hole in his sleeve, and saw the bloodstained wound inside.
Duan Ting glanced at her and closed the hole, "A small injury, you can't die." β
Liu Yusheng raised his hand and threw away the bottle of hemostatic medicine, still looking at the warring parties intently, not caring about Duan Ting's injury at all.
Seeing this, Duan Ting didn't feel good again, "It won't stop for a while, and we can't help, you can make King Nanling win right away?" I'm an injury, so you can't take a look? β
"Minor injury, can't die."
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Duan Ting felt very desolate.
As for the two on the roof, they really can't help.
Force is not a grade, and going up is the life of cannon fodder.
This is the fourth time that Feng Qingbai has played against the man.
Both sides are equal in martial arts and momentum.
A hundred moves have passed, but no one has retreated as usual.
The fighting spirit is monstrous.
"How long are you going to fight?" Liu Yusheng rubbed his sore neck and reluctantly spoke.
It's been half an hour, her neck is sore, won't those two people be tired?
I don't know why, the battle is obviously fierce, but in her eyes, she feels like a child is twisted into a ball for grabbing toys.
From the moment Black Lotus appeared, she didn't worry or fear in her heart, let alone be nervous.
Inexplicably, I felt that Heilian had no killing intent.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have come alone.
"Hmph." Black Lotus suddenly retreated, glanced at the helpless woman below, and her figure moved and disappeared.
"......" Feng Qingbai looked coldly at the figure floating away in the blink of an eye, and his heart was frustrated for the first time.
The snort just now made him feel that he was just arguing with an awkward child.
Extremely productive.
The two people below, Duan Ting and Li Ruibai, were even more dumbfounded.
In the desperate battle in their eyes, Liu Yusheng ended with a word?
In this world, there are still so well-behaved assassins?
"Miss Liu, what is your relationship with that assassin?" Duan Tingmu asked with a wooden face.
Liu Yusheng was speechless.
What relationship? She didn't know it herself.
A lifesaver? That was also saved by the other party, and Heilian didn't owe her favors.
To say acquaintance? But she hadn't even seen the true face of Black Lotus.
She didn't know why he was so obedient.
A good dinner, which was inexplicably ruined.
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The court sent Li Ruibai away, and the three of them were still sitting at the stone table, their faces calm.
"What the hell is going on with that assassin?" Duan Ting asked, it was not that he had never encountered assassination before, but he had really never encountered it to the extent of it just now.
Before he met Feng Qingbai, he had always been very confident in his kung fu.
Now, he's starting to feel like he's shallow.
Otherwise, how to meet a person can easily shatter his self-confidence.
"Since he appears in the capital, it won't be long before something happens." Feng Qingbai turned his head to look at the moonlight, his eyes dark.
"In a few days, it will be the royal family to worship the ancestors, it seems that your previous guess is correct, he will definitely make a move that day." Liu Yusheng said.
When sending off the merchant group, on the carriage, Feng Qingbai said his worries, and he became a prophecy.
Black Lotus, what the hell does he want to do?
What good will it do him to stir up strife among the nations in this way?
Previously, she guessed that Black Lotus was specifically targeting Feng Qingbai for revenge, but now, she began to be vaguely uncertain again.
If it is only for Feng Qingbai, choosing to worship the ancestors in the Beicang royal family to make trouble, it will not bring him any benefits.
It is impossible for Bei Canghuang to suspect Feng Qingbai's head, because when the talks between the two dynasties ended, Feng Qingbai had no reason to find trouble for himself again.
No one is a fool.
"What the hell are you talking about? Can someone explain it to me? Duan Ting wiped his face, he didn't seem to live in the same world as them.
Otherwise, why didn't he understand what they were saying?
Anyway, he is also the prince of Beicang, can he give face?
Feng Qingbai and Liu Yusheng glanced at each other, and looked at Duan Ting in unison, his hairs stood on end when he looked at them.
Absolutely nothing good!
"What do you want to do?"
"Do you think that if someone wants to make chaos in your North Cang, what should be done effectively?"
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On September 6, the royal family of Beicang worshiped their ancestors.
The entire capital was under martial law, and heavy soldiers controlled the entire street early, clearing pedestrians, and even the people could not crowd on the side of the street to watch.
In order to solve the hidden danger as much as possible.
This time, Bei Canghuang did not take the dragon chariot, but traveled in a carriage like a hundred officials. In front, the Praetorian Guard opened the way, and the rear had the tail of the elite cavalry.
Hundreds of officials, plus the children of the royal family, a total of dozens of carriages, like a long dragon slowly passing through the capital street, did not know who was sitting in the carriage.
Feng Qingbai was in the same carriage as Duan Ting.
Watching the carriage leave the city safely and march in the direction of the imperial mausoleum, there were no speckled riots along the way.
"There are four miles of road, and the slope in front of you is the imperial tomb." Duan Ting said lightly, "The ancestors of the Beicang royal family live inside, and the guards around the imperial tomb are no less strict than the imperial palace, do you think someone will really challenge that kind of difficulty and start in the imperial tomb?" He's not sick in the head? β
Feng Qingbai closed his eyes slightly, and said lightly, "He has a sick brain." β
That man acted very unreasonable, and if he was judged by ordinary people's thoughts, he would definitely lose.
Duan Ting cursed in a low voice, almost speechless, "What kind of madman came out of nowhere!" β
The team had already begun to climb, and looking at the man with his eyes closed and his face not fluctuating at all, Duan Ting's face became more and more solemn.
Until the team safely crossed the steep slope and stopped at the tender mouth of the Imperial Tomb, that face could no longer be described in a difficult way.
If the Assassins were to set up an ambush, the steep terrain would have been the most suitable, but the other side had not. So it is very likely that Feng Qingbai is right.
This chapter is a little late, I'm sorry goblins~ I continue to type on the keyboard, there is still one chapter to be returned tomorrow, I really can't write so much~ Chapter by chapter debt is like a carrot hanging in front of me, seducing me to run after it! I want to eat it in one bite~! γCrazyγ
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