The name of the person who came was Guo Bu, about forty years old, and he was the president of the Imperial City Division. This Imperial City Division has always been responsible for the emperor's bodyguard, as well as spying on the intelligence of officials in the imperial court. Shen Ling is young after all, and the affairs of the Imperial City Division still need to be reported to Shen Xiao for the time being.

Guo Bu said with a solemn expression: "Lord Wang, Your Majesty secretly went to Nanshan to hunt in the afternoon, and he has not returned to the palace at this hour. The lowly government had sent someone to look for it, but someone saw a bunch of cigarettes burning on the mountain. ”

Shen Xiao's eyes sneered, the corners of his mouth pressed down, and his expression was indistinguishable from joy and anger.

"Pei Yan is not staying by His Majesty's side, with his skills, ordinary people can stop it." Shen Xiao pondered: "If he sends a signal, it can only mean that things are suddenly tricky." However, what are the rabbit cubs doing in a dignified way to Nanshan? On weekdays, there is too little homework for Taifu to teach the imperial technique?! ”

This aura, which was so fearful that others were determined to hide a few steps away to avoid suffering, but Guo Bu was a strong man who could bear it, and he gritted his teeth and did not retreat.

"Your Majesty went to Nanshan to hunt a white deer, and I plan to give it to the prince as a birthday gift this year." After Guo Bu finished speaking, he looked at Shen Xiao cautiously.

Shen Xiao casually rubbed the rim of the celadon cup, and the cruelty in his eyes was deeply suppressed like a mountain rain coming.

"Searching for someone."

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Half an hour later, Ugin fell westward, and the clouds filled the sky.

Shen Ling was hiding in a dense tree at the moment, covering his mouth and not daring to make a sound.

He watched Pei Yan lead away a wave of assassins in fright, and after calming down, he became uneasy again, slowly running out of patience.

Why haven't you come back yet? It won't be that even Pei Yan was killed, right?

Just as Shen Ling was thinking wildly, the sound of rustling in the bushes and grass sounded, and a white shadow appeared when the weeds were brushed away. The wind whined and whistled through, and the rolled green leaves burrowed under the man's brocade robe.

He walked under the tree as if he was aware of it, carefully looked at the little shoe prints on the ground, stared at the cold handsome face with deep eyes, and after a while, he comforted his brows for some reason.

"It's me, the rabbit cub hasn't come down yet?" The sound is consistently low and sparse.

"Emperor-" Shen Ling heard this familiar voice and immediately wanted to look down, but suddenly his mind flashed, and he didn't dare to respond for fear of fraud.

"You have the ability to climb up, don't you have the courage to climb down?" Shen Xiao's eyes were indifferent, and his tone was extremely impatient.

I heard the blade rub across the fabric, and a silver light broke through the air.

Shen Xiao quickly pulled a sword flower with a twist of his wrist, and the leaves of the "whoosh" were trembling by the fierce sword wind. Shen Ling, who was hiding in the tree, panicked, and with a crisp sound of the branch, he fell down with a flutter under his feet.

"Ouch! My feet! Shen Ling burst into tears in pain, her mouth was slightly pumping, and she rubbed her legs and looked up at Shen Xiao.

"Uncle Huang! Did you see Pei Yan when you went up the mountain? Hey, hey, don't talk about this, Uncle Huang will pull his nephew first! He didn't expect Shen Xiao to answer, just because he was frightened, he had the courage to hand it over.

Shen Xiao patiently shook the soft sword and glanced at it coldly: Is it a waste with long hands and long feet? The world of the Shen family was actually sat by him.

His eyes were dull, and his gaze swept across the dense jungle on the opposite side, as gray as the dreary light of the sky could not penetrate.

At this time, the direction of the wind changed above the twilight sky, and thick clouds rolled in the east, and there was a faint air of coldness in the mountains and forests.

The wind was roaring, and suddenly several sharp and cold rays struck towards the big acupoints around Shen Xiao's body! Gangfeng swooped over his head, he raised his sword with a wave of his long sleeves to block, and the soft sword body was as tight as a silver string in an instant, and the 'Bang Bang' sounded, and all the hidden weapons were flicked out.

A group of red-robed assassins with strange masks leaped up from the shadows to reveal their true bodies, and a dozen pairs of eyes flashed murderous in the eyes under the masks.

"Why is there another batch?" Shen Ling was so frightened that he suddenly bounced up from the ground and pointed at them and exclaimed.

Shen Xiao frowned, pushed Shen Ling behind him with a gloomy face, and asked, "Are the people who assassinated you just now wearing black clothes and covering their faces?" ”

Shen Ling nodded and replied, "Yes, it was Pei Yan who led away the gang of black-clothed assassins, so that I could hide in the trees." I didn't expect another wave of people to be hidden here, what should we do? ”

Shen Xiao's tense face was silent: after he led people up the mountain, he met Pei Yan, leaving his own soldiers and the people of the Imperial City Division to deal with the black-clothed assassins, and at this moment, he may still be entangled, and it is difficult to support him.

Shen Xiao was silent and terrifying at the moment, his hand clenched the thin hilt of the sword, and the green tendons under his skin were tense. At the moment when he hooked his lips and sneered, he turned around and moved, his posture as strong as an eagle, and he waved away with a soft sword and neatly entangled.

Just listen to the muffled sound of 'thump'. Shen Ling's back was cold, and when he turned around, he saw an assassin with frightened eyes, the corners of his mouth were closed, and he raised his head straight and fell to the grass.

Before Shen Ling could exclaim in surprise, an assassin with a scimitar on the side rushed up and slashed at Shen Xiao's neck diagonally, but he was unexpectedly split by his backpalm. The palm wind made a "buzzing" sound when it touched the blade, and a force rebounded, and the trembling assassin's hand holding the hilt was unsteady, and blood oozed from the tiger's mouth.

An Assassin silently lunged at him.

Shen Ling was watching the fight on that side with bated breath, and instinctively tilted his head when the crisis was approaching, which was able to avoid a chance for his head to blossom.

His face turned pale and he pointed his hands and feet at the assassin. The man probably didn't have much experience in dealing with such nonsensical tricks, so he simply retreated.

"Wow, I'm scared to death!" Shen Ling stopped and wiped his sweat.

A few assassins over there did not stop, and attacked left and right again, with strange skills, the scimitar could go around Shen Xiao's neck and slash over, and the silver light cut off a piece of his black hair.

The sound of the wind approached the eyebrows with the blade. Shen Xiao's face sank like water, his left hand held the sword and waved the silver mang, and his right hand took advantage of the situation to twist the opponent's arm, pressing the person and not moving, and then he pulled a scimitar and threw it out, and the force was so great that it was nailed straight into the trunk of the tree.

"The knife is for you, cut it." Shen Xiao raised his toes and kicked another knife on the ground to Shen Ling behind him, but the latter was not prepared at all, and grabbed it in mid-air with both hands, but he didn't grasp the handle of the knife.

"I'm afraid, I'm afraid my nephew can't beat them." Shen Ling stared at the knife on the ground with some embarrassment, knowing that he was ashamed and even lowered his voice.

"Since you know that you are afraid of death, don't hide away!" Shen Xiao had a gloomy face and shouted angrily at Shen Ling, not wanting to deal with him at all.

When it comes to frustrating the enemy, the regent is not afraid, but today the rabbit cub is distracted and can't do his best.

"Okay, okay, don't worry, Uncle Huang, the emperor's nephew will never hold you back!" Shen Ling nodded obediently and retreated behind the tree.

The young man's mind is excited, and his eyes are clearer and brighter, and they are unpleasantly green.

Shen Xiao glanced at the corner of his eyes, pursed his lips into a line, and scolded secretly: You know a fart! This king is the most desperate for his life, and he doesn't want to be affected by your waste cub.

While he was slightly distracted, several other Assassins came up with a series of sieges. Those people made vicious moves and did not wait to stop, Shen Xiao also had to take care of Shen Ling, and if he was not caught off guard, he was cut several cuts of different shades, and the slightest blood gradually oozed out of the brocade shirt.