Chapter 7: Uniform Masked Man

Although she married him, it was not her will, and she was embarrassed to share a bed with him, and she couldn't accept it.

Zhan Cangming's face turned black all of a sudden, "What, will this king eat you?" Why do you want this king to sleep on the earth? ”

"It's okay if you don't sleep on the ground, it's just the prince...... Can you accept a concubine? ”

Mu Liran smiled charmingly, and pressed down, and his concave and convex body covered Zhan Cangming's body.

I thought he would push her away and leave like he did last night, but he didn't think that he would turn against him, so he put his arm around her waist, turned over and pressed her under him.

Mu Liran's heart sank suddenly.

"The princess is so charming and charming, how can this king let the princess sleep alone?"

After that, he followed Mu Liran's teasing appearance, leaned over and whispered in her ear, and even ...... He also stuck out his tongue and licked her tiny earlobe.

Feeling the body of the person under him tremble, Zhan Cangming was proud in his heart, and even his eyebrows had a little smile.

Mu Liran pushed him away, "I'll sleep, I'll sleep, right?!" ”

Then he angrily climbed out of bed and ran to lie down on the bunk that had just been laid.

Zhan Cangming lost his smile, his face was indifferent again, he waved his sleeves, and a gust of wind formed and blew out the candle.

It was pitch black in the dormitory.

After being tossed for a day, tired, Mu Liran fell asleep after a while.

The night is getting darker, but the moon is full, and the light is good enough, even though it is night, it is enough to see the road under your feet.

There was silence in the dormitory, and Zhan Cangming suddenly opened his eyes, his gray eyes with a little coldness.

He got up, looked at Mu Liran, picked him up and put him on the bed, and then turned around and walked out of the palace.

With a tap on his toes, his body flew out violently, and there was a sound of fighting not far from the palace.

Zhan Cangming used light skills to stand on the roof, looking down at the bottom, Qi Yuanfeng's figure of fighting with people was extremely clear in his eyes.

I saw that the masked man slashed at Qi Yuanfeng with a sword, Qi Yuanfeng was forced to retreat, and the masked man did not love to fight, even if he withdrew the sword, he turned around and wanted to flee.

Zhan Cangming's eyes froze, and he conjured a stone like a trick, and then with a flick of his two fingers, the stone flew out.

With a scream, the masked man covered his ankles and fell to the ground, Qi Yuanfeng saw this, hurriedly ran over, two fingers on the masked man's body a few times, the masked man's struggling movements stopped in an instant, and his hands hung weakly at his side.

"Lord Wang." Qi Yuanfeng carried the masked man and walked to Zhan Cangming.

Zhan Cangming shook his head, and his gaze fell on the masked man.

When his gray eyes met, the masked man's eyes widened, and he trembled with fear.

"Who sent you, and who are you targeting?"

The masked man shook his head and refused to speak.

Qi Yuanfeng kicked him and asked again.

At this moment, a sound of the air being cut fell on Zhan Cangming's ears, Zhan Cangming frowned, and another stone shot out and hit the arrow.

Even so, the arrow eventually landed on the masked man.

Blood gushed out, and the masked man struggled to look in the direction of the arrow, then turned his eyes to look at Zhan Cangming, and with a mouthful, a mouthful of black blood spurted out.

He said with difficulty, "Yes...... Wood...... Wooden ......"

Before he finished speaking, he rolled his eyes and stopped moving.

Zhan Cangming frowned, bent over to probe, but was out of breath.

Zhan Cangming was not in a hurry, standing still in place for a while, he saw a black gas coming out of the masked man's corpse, it looked around blankly, but when it saw Zhan Cangming, it was immediately startled, turned around and wanted to escape.

Zhan Cangming raised his hand, and his right hand quickly wrote something in the palm of his left hand, and then he let out a soft shout, and the ghost of the masked man froze in place.

This was a Taoist technique, which Zhan Cangming learned from the national teacher, who did not know that he could see ghosts, but thought that he was interested in the matter, so he threw him a pamphlet.

Zhan Cangming often read and studied, and as the days went by, some not complicated Dao techniques could be used freely.

He walked up to the masked man's ghost and stopped, staring at him with intently ...... eyes, "Who sent you, and what is the purpose, you better answer honestly, or "

Zhan Cang pouted, half-squinting at him.

The ghost of the masked man was already frightened by his Taoism, and he could hear his threatening tone, so he told him everything he knew in fear, "I, I don't know, I only know that the top has sent me to kill the third princess of Mu Jinguo, and I don't know anything else." ”

"And who assigned you the task?"

The masked ghost shook his head, "Everyone in the organization is dressed in black and masked, but I don't know who it is. ”

Zhan Cangming pursed his lips and was silent, the ghost's words begging for mercy lingered in his ears, and suddenly he heard the sound of footsteps, and Zhan Cangming had no choice but to let the ghost leave.

"Lord Wang, the people have run away." Qi Yuanfeng, who ran to chase the archer, returned.

"Hmm." Zhan Cangming nodded, rubbing his thumb against his index finger, this was a habit of his, and every time he thought about something, he couldn't help it.

Mu Liran, what kind of character are you, so that the killer will not hesitate to kill you.