Chapter Seventy-One: Fight to the Death
Murong Yan's original anger was quickly subsided by the cool night breeze, and Murong Yan, as the emperor, was actually already anxious to think about what the ministers had done during the time he was captured? And how was the exchange of hostages arranged? Why did the Valley Organisation choose to kill itself in the end? And is it he who is hidden in the remnants of the Tianhong Kingdom?
There were already six people waiting outside the living room, and Murong Yan was shocked when his eyes swept over, but his face was silent. With Murong Yan's excellent memory, he recognized at a glance that one of the guards was the person Murong Yan saw before Yan Yue's fire burned the thatched hut in the valley, that person Murong Yan had seen in the palace before, he had seen it in the valley a few days ago, but he saw it here today. Murong Yan suddenly had some expectations for the people waiting in the living room, whether the people inside knew the identity of this guard and brought it on purpose, or whether this guard deceived his trust.
In a hurry, Murong Yan had already entered the living room, and Lei Zhenyu was about to turn around and leave when he arrived at the door, but after thinking about it for a while, he still followed up in the house. No matter what, it was a guest, and Lei Zhenyu was still ready to prepare tea for the guests before leaving.
"The old minister knocked on the emperor, the old minister was too late to save the driver, and the crime deserved to die!" Rong Shengren fell to his knees, his voice trembling and terrified.
Murong Yan didn't respond, but when he looked around, he found that Rong Shengren was the only one in the room, and he was even more surprised in his heart. Immediately asked, "Why are you alone?" What about General Sikong? And why didn't the king's guards come? ”
"Back to the emperor, when the envoys of Yingxue Kingdom went to inform the emperor of the news in Strange City today, General Sikong took Wang Guards and others to look for the news of the emperor and had not returned to the camp, and the ministers saw that they were anxious, so they left a letter to General Sikong, and rushed over with only six guards. According to Lao Chen's guess, General Sikong and Wang's guards will definitely arrive early tomorrow morning. What Rong Shengren said was reasonable, Murong Yan nodded slightly but didn't let Rong Shengren stand up and reply, but then asked, "Then where are the people of Yang Zhifang now?" ”
There was a moment of silence, and then Rong Shengren kept kowtowing, knocking so loudly that he saw the blood stains from Murong Yan's point of view, and then he stammered back: "At the beginning, those thieves asked to exchange the emperor for Yang Zhifang, and the minister was eager to repair the book for 800 miles and send it back to the court urgently. The court quickly arranged for the new Ministry of Rites to be escorted by Lord Xuanyuan Yaohui, the criminal minister Yang Zhifang, but the person was not sent to the place, but he was robbed......"
The more Rong Shengren spoke, the more he trembled, and his voice became more and more indescribable. Murong Yan couldn't help but let out a long sigh, it turned out that the reason why the Guzhong Organization wanted to kill him was very simple, because there was no need to exchange! Yang Zhifang has regained his freedom. The more Murong Yan listened, the more annoyed he became, and he only slapped his palm on the table on the side with hatred, but let out a cry of "sigh", and Murong Yan's move was smashed on the injured hand.
"The emperor is angry, the emperor is angry, what's going on with the emperor's hand, do you want Weichen to take a look?" Rong Shengren asked nervously. Lei Zhenyu made tea at this time, first from the guards outside the house, and then brought it to the two masters in the house.
"Please use tea." Lei Zhenyu brought the tea tray to the guest. The moment his eyes met Rong Shengren, Lei Zhenyu's face was expressionless, but Rong Shengren's hand that took the tea couldn't help but tremble, the boiling tea splashed a few drops, Rong Shengren's hand was painful, but there was no expression on his face.
This scene fell into Murong Yan's hands, and he was shocked in his heart, but at the same time he took the tea and sat down slowly.
And the thunder and rain tea was served, but it no longer stayed. He turned and walked out the door. Murong Yan's voice suddenly sounded behind him: "Lei Zhenyu, wait a minute, I ask you, do you know this Lord Rong?" ”
What answered Murong Yan was Lei Zhenyu's silence for a moment, and just when Murong Yan wanted to ask again, Rong Shengren slammed the teacup in his hand to the ground, only to hear a crisp sound, and the six guards outside all rushed in. Then Rong Shengren said in a vicious tone: "Hurry up and kill him!" ”
Murong Yan didn't have time to make any preparations, and the six guards waiting outside the door had already stretched out their swords and rushed towards Murong Yan.
With no weapons and no medicine, Murong Yan only had the power to dodge for a while, but had no ability to parry. In a hurry, he immediately said loudly: "Lei Zhenyu, who is your master, if I am a guest of your master Yan Yue, if I am injured today, how can you explain to Yan Yue." ”
Before Lei Zhenyu could answer, Rong Shengren laughed wildly: "Murong Yan, today is your death." You know that his name is Lei Zhenyu, don't you know that he is a killer trained by our organization. It's a hell of a death for you today. ”
Murong Yan was so annoyed that he dodged, and threw everything out of his reach wherever he went. What tables, benches, antique vases, cups, fans...... As long as it was within reach, Murong Yan picked it up and threw it out hard. Murong Yan's move was not only to protect himself, but also to hope that these actions of smashing things could attract rescuers. But those of them had already guessed Murong Yan's intentions, but two of them were specifically responsible for picking up the objects thrown out of Murong Yan's hands, and the others were still assassinating.