Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Assassination of the Village

It is a time of agricultural leisure, and there is a leisurely artistic conception in the village. When she got up in the morning, Yan Yue almost felt like she didn't want to leave. was ridiculed by Murong Yan again

said that Yan Yue had a reluctance complex wherever she went. I don't know if I will be so reluctant to return to the palace,

He was reluctant to leave the palace again. Yan Yue couldn't help pouting, for the strict palace, for the rules, for the intrigue, Yan Yue really wanted to run as far as she could.

The sedan chair walked through the village, Yan Yue rolled up all the curtains on both sides of the sedan chair, and gazed greedily at the beautiful rural scenery. The woman's voice screaming for the child was so penetrating that she didn't know where the child was and mischievously agreed. The hard-working sweaters have long gone out, some tending to the vegetable garden, and some weeding the fields. Everyone is busy living their days and enjoying their lives.

On the mountain path of the fresh air, from time to time a bird or two flew up into the sky with a pop in the grass, the cute duckling swam freely in the water, and the old cow that was buried in grazing raised its head and barked in a good mood from time to time. There were also a few mischievous birds that occasionally landed on the palanquin. Everything is like a landscape painting, just a smart landscape painting, a real interpretation of landscape painting.

Then there is the long road to the mountain village, people say that green is the most eye-catching, but after staring at it for a long time, Yan Yue also felt very tired and panicked. Coupled with getting up early in the morning, Yan Yue soon entered the stage of drowsiness. Fresh wind, pleasant birdsong, beautiful scenery, but Yan Yue had a very bad dream.

Na Bi Chenggong smiled fiercely at Yan Yue, laughing so hard that Yan Yue was terrified, and then under Yan Yue's attention, he slowly tore a layer of skin from his face like a female ghost in a painted skin. Yan Yue's heart pounded nervously, and her eyes stared at the successful action for a moment. Then Yan Yue's eyes flickered, and Bi Chenggong actually opened his bloody mouth and bit Yan Yue's neck. Yan Yue only let out a loud cry in fright, and the person also woke up from that dream.

After waking up, Yan Yue saw Murong Yan's face shaking, his eyes were full of fear, his voice lost his usual composure, and he almost trembled and shook Yan Yue's body and said, "Yue'er, wake up quickly, this arrow is poisonous, you can see if there is an antidote?" ”

Arrows, are they poisonous? Yan Yue felt that she was thinking about it, but she suddenly felt a lot of pain in her shoulder, and her eyes swept over Murong Yan's face, only to find that an arrow had been inserted in her shoulder. At this time, Yan Yue also found that she was no longer in the original sedan chair, but in Murong Yan's arms. There were six guards around himself and Murong Yan, and other guards were fighting with a group of black-clothed people.

Assassin! Assassination! Yan Yue suddenly found the sedan chair she was riding in just now, the sedan chair was now torn apart, and there were countless arrows stuck in those sedan poles, and they suddenly became like hedgehogs. Yan Yue didn't know how she ended up in Murong Yan's arms now, but Yan Yue could think from the situation of the arrow in the sedan chair that if she was still sitting in the sedan chair at this time, she would also become like the thorn at this time, similar to the death of Yang Qilang in the legendary Yang family.

"Yue'er, wake up! Wake up! Murong Yan became even more anxious because of Yan Yue's silence, he didn't know that Yan Yue was thinking, and thought that the arrow was quenched with poison, which made Yan Yue's thinking unclear.

"Your Majesty, you and Niangniang should take our antidote pill first." Guarding Wang stood beside Murong Yan and explained anxiously and nervously.

Yan Yue was startled and looked at Murong Yan again, only to find that Murong Yan's face had become a little strange, and his face had become a little black, which was a symbol of poisoning. Yan Yue immediately pushed Murong Yan's hand away and said loudly, "You let me down, I'll take a look." ”

Murong Yan's originally frightened face relaxed a lot, as long as Yan Yue was fine, Murong Yan put his mind at ease. However, Murong Yan's worries are superfluous, Yan Yue's body is not afraid of any poison, but Murong Yan himself, if he does not detoxify in time, his life will be in danger at any time.

And when Yan Yue saw Murong Yan's injury, she knew why she only had an arrow in her right shoulder, it turned out that Murong Yan actually had two arrows on his back, and his leg was also bruised by an arrow. Presumably, when those assassins attacked, Murong Yan rescued himself from the sedan chair, and because all the assassins' arrows were shot at Yan Yue, Murong Yan blocked many arrows for Yan Yue.

Yan Yue quickly pulled out the arrow on Murong Yan's body, sniffed it with her nose, and the poison of aconitum was actually quenched on the arrow. While Yan Yue secretly scolded, she quickly took out the antidote from her arms and put it into Murong Yan's mouth. And Murong Yan has persevered until now with perseverance, seeing that Yan Yue has already relaxed when he woke up, and seeing Yan Yue take out the antidote, he was even more relieved, and immediately fainted, but fortunately, the Wang guard on the side quickly helped him to sit down slowly, otherwise Murong Yan would really fall to the ground.

Yan Yue carefully removed the other arrow and quickly dealt with his wound. In the end, he dealt with the arrow in his body, Yan Yue's heart was full of anger, if it was just Yan Yue who was injured, maybe he would not be so angry, and these people actually let Murong Yan be injured, and they still wanted Murong Yan and their own lives. This made Yan Yue have to be angry and crazy.

However, the kung fu of these assassins was indeed high, and in the time that Yan Yue was thinking, four guards had been killed at the hands of the assassins, and two more were injured. Now there are only two guards protecting Murong Yan's side!

"Wardly King, you sprinkle all this poison on them. Don't think about your own people, I can detoxify them afterwards. Yan Yue ordered with a vicious look. Yan Yue's move is to make everyone defenseless, whether it is his own people or enemies, Yan Yue wants to take it down at once.

The king's guard took the poison and carried out the order without hesitation. Yan Yue had absolute confidence in her poison, and when she saw Wang Shijie flying in the air and throwing the poison powder, Yan Yue was completely relieved. And at this time, Yan Yue only remembered one thing, where did Wang Baokun and Bi Chenggong go? frowned and looked around, only to find that Wang Baokun and Nabi Chenggong were standing by Murong Yan's original sedan chair. And that Bi Chenggong didn't know when he put on the emperor's dragon robe.

If someone else were dressed like this at this time, Yan Yue would think that this person was for the emperor's safety, disguising himself as the emperor when the assassin came, attracting the attention of the assassin and reducing the threat around the emperor. But at this time, it was Bi Chenggong and Wang Baokun who were dressed like this, and Yan Yue's heart couldn't help but feel a little strange. And Bi Chenggong also looked at Yan Yue at this time, Yan Yue couldn't help but avoid her gaze, and when she looked at Murong Yan again, Yan Yue once again vetoed the trace of doubt in her heart. Maybe this Bi Chenggong wants to replace him, but he shouldn't want to kill Murong Yan!

Poison in hand, really don't worry. Between Yan Yue's thoughts, the fight was over. As Yan Yue expected, all the people fell to the ground, and Yan Yue took out the antidote again and handed it to Wang Shijie, asking him to detoxify his own people. At this time, Murong Yan also woke up slowly, and I have to say that if there was no antidote to Yan Yue this time, Murong Yan's life would be in danger.

"Your Majesty, the incompetence of the ministers has frightened the emperor, please punish the emperor!" The crowd all knelt on the ground. Wang Baokun and Bi Chenggong also came to the emperor at this time.

"What about the Assassins? Is there a living mouth left? Murong Yan woke up and saw the situation in the field, and immediately asked. And the Wang guard quickly looked at Yan Yue, whether there was a living mouth or not, only Yan Yue could decide. Yan Yue took out the antidote again and handed it to Wang Shijie. Murong Yan couldn't help but smile, this time his side lost four guards and won the victory, which was inseparable from Yan Yue's poison.

However, the king's guards quickly turned around, bowed their heads and replied, "The assassins are all dead. ”

Murong Yan frowned, and even Yan Yue's eyes flashed with a hint of doubt. Although the poison inflicted by Yan Yue was powerful, it should not have died so quickly. Thinking of this, Yan Yue walked towards the corpses of those assassins. Carefully examined the pulse of those assassins one by one, and finally Yan Yue came to the conclusion that those assassins died not so much from Yan Yue's poison, but from a poison in their bodies. The poison was originally a deadly poison, but it was not poisoned because the time had not yet come, and the poison inflicted by Yan Yue became the trigger for the poison of those assassins, so under the interaction of the two poisons, these assassins all died.

Yan Yue didn't expect that someone would inflict such a complicated poison, obviously the other party had prepared for the failure of the assassination in advance. Yan Yue was not surprised by the thoroughness of the other party's thoughts, but she was amazed by the other party's skill in using poison. Using one poison to trigger another poison means that the other party even thought of Yan Yuehui using poison. The more Yan Yue thought about it, the more terrifying she felt.

Murong Yan showed a slight disappointment on his face after hearing Yan Yue's answer. But he quickly said, "Yue'er, please treat those injured guards again." Even if Murong Yan didn't give orders, Yan Yue had already begun to treat the wounded. And Wang Guards and others began to dig pits and prepare to bury the dead. Wang Baokun took a few guards to tidy up the carriages to see if they could continue to use them.

Because they have experienced life and death, everyone has no spirit. At this time, Murong Yan was sitting on the ground resting, and there was only Bi Chenggong in front of him. But a strange voice suddenly flashed in the air, and only a violent shout was heard: "Dog Emperor, take your life!" ”

The king's guards were far away from the emperor, and when they heard the voice, they raised their heads nervously, and a figure in front of them had already flown through the air. The first shone brightly in the sun, and struck directly at the place where the emperor was. The king's guards suddenly had cold hands and feet, and it was obviously too late to rush to the emperor's side to rescue him, and the other guards who heard the movement also hurriedly rushed towards the man.

But because of the relaxation just now, everyone slowed down at this time. Murong Yan wanted to escape at this time, but it was already too late. He could only use his internal strength in the palm of his hand, ready to withstand the assassin's attack. I believe that if you resist this stab, those guards will rush to your side next.

Dagger. Shou Huang whitened Murong Yan's eyes, and saw the dagger. The head was getting closer and closer to him, and Murong Yan was able to meet the dagger with all his might. But in the blink of an eye, a figure passed in front of Murong Yan's eyes, and then he heard a "poof". The first one stabbed all the people who suddenly blocked it. Murong Yan was stunned, and there was a fight in the field again.

It's just that this time the fight was obviously dominated by Murong Yan's side, and the other party only had one person, while Murong Yan's side had seven or eight people. Just now in the pain of losing a comrade-in-arms. The fire of the crowd all poured out, and one by one they shot like electricity without mercy.

But Murong Yan shouted in surprise: "Yan Yue, hurry, come and see Bi Chenggong!" It turned out that at the critical moment, Bi Chenggong pounced and blocked this knife. Of course this dagger. The first column was pierced into Murong Yan's body, although it may not necessarily cause death, but it will suffer a lot because of it. But I didn't expect that at a critical time, this success also played a role.

"Your Majesty, you have caught the assassin, it is Yang Zhifang." The king's guard stepped forward and said.