Chapter 17: Assassination?
The banks of the Qinghe River are lined with green trees, but there are many hidden dangers, and a man in ink clothes walked slowly in front on horseback, followed by a long procession.
The purple-clothed man beside him looked around vigilantly, and his warm voice carried a hint of darkness: "Lord Wang, we deliberately delayed until today to arrive at the imperial capital, and the road was calm, this is already the last place, if they don't do it again, there will be no chance." ”
They are Feng Yurin and Bai Yuhan, who have been walking all the way to see the scenery.
Feng Yu's blue eyes were deep, his handsome and extraordinary face revealed a natural imperial domineering spirit in his gestures, the corners of his mouth were raised, and a magnetic voice spoke: "It's coming." ”
"What's coming? Oh, you mean they're coming? Where? What ......"
Before Bai Yuhan could finish asking, hundreds of black-clothed people suddenly flew out of the forest and surrounded Feng Yurin and the others.
The guards immediately drew their swords and were ready to fight.
"His Royal Highness King Feng, I have been waiting for you here for a long time, and I ask you to leave your head before leaving." The black-clothed man led by him held a sword in his hand and pointed at Feng Yurin arrogantly.
Feng Yu's blue eyes were filled with coldness: "Even if you know it's me, you dare to wait for me here, are you tired of waiting?" ”
"Phew, what bullshit Feng Wang, it's just a useless prince who grabs some merits, and he really treats himself as a green onion, come on, brothers, give it to me, whoever takes down Feng Yurin's head will be rewarded with ten thousand taels of gold." The leader roared, and when the rest of the black-clothed people heard that there was a bounty, they all rushed forward and trapped Feng Yurin in the circle.
The ice spirit sword shadow in Feng Yurin's hand flew over, and white sword qi spread out with the dance, and the surrounding people would fly flesh and blood as soon as they got closer.
Bai Yuhan also raised his sword and slashed into the crowd, and as soon as Sen Ran's cold qi came out, he shrouded all around, and under the halo of the sword shadow, he only saw all the people in black fall to the ground.
There are fewer and fewer black-clothed people around Feng Yu Rin, and some people are trembling with swords and dare not approach him, Feng Yu Rin's bright red eyes at this time seem to be Shura coming from hell, so terrifying.
In the face of such two demonic Shura, the men in black didn't dare to step forward again, and they all looked at their bosses, what should they do?
The black man led by him saw that he couldn't take Feng Yulin for a long time, and there were less than dozens of people left who he brought, and he scolded secretly, "Oh yes", the rumors are really true, King Feng is worthy of being the first god of war in Fengxi Country, he has been calculated, hateful.
"Withdraw."
The leader gave an order, and all the men in black retreated.
"Want to go? Too late, right? ”
Bai Yuhan stepped forward with his sword and grabbed the person who led him, and the rest of the people were also caught by the guards.
"Lord Wang."
"Kill them all." Feng Yurin didn't even look at it after speaking, he took out his handkerchief indifferently and slowly wiped the Ice Spirit Sword, his eyes were cold, since he dared to kill him, he should be ready to die.
"His Royal Highness King Feng, you let go of the small one, the little one can tell you who is behind the scenes." As soon as the person at the head heard that Feng Yurin was going to kill him directly, he panicked and hurriedly begged for mercy, who didn't know that His Royal Highness King Feng was ruthless and always did what he said.
"Then tell me who is behind the scenes?" Bai Yuhan's warm voice sounded behind him, and the man knelt in front of Bai Yuhan as if he had grasped a life-saving straw.
"This son, you help the little one beg His Royal Highness King Feng, let the villain go, the villain must tell who is behind the scenes."
"Say." Feng Yurin said coldly.
The man thought that Feng Yurin had promised to let him go, and he was overjoyed, and hurriedly said, "This person is ......"
Before the man could finish his sentence, an arrow shot from nowhere pierced his head, and there was no more sound.
"Prepare for battle." The adjutant general in the back shouted, and the soldiers suddenly went into a state of alert again.
Bai Yuhan was also surprised, he didn't expect that man's arrow skills were so fast, and even he didn't have time to take this arrow.
"Who's here, get out of here." The lieutenant in black armor roared again, only to be answered by the sound of empty water.