Darkness covered the palace, the sky was stained with ink, and the vast palace was silent, except for the guards on shift to whisper a few words.

"Did you bring anything with you?" In a dark and unnoticed corner, two dark shadows whispered.

"Bring it, when will you start moving?"

"Take the initiative tonight, the Great Qin National Master has already noticed us!"

"Great Qin National Teacher?"

The other was suddenly silent, as if he had heard something terrible.

"If you don't succeed, you will become benevolent, all for the evil god!" Seeing that his companion was a little afraid, the other said in a firm voice without hesitation.

"All for the evil gods!"

The other also spoke firmly.

The two made an extremely complicated gesture to each other, and then went their separate ways.

No one noticed what was happening in the dark corner.

Outside the palace, the residence of the national teacher.

"National teacher, they acted!"

"yes, got it!"

............

"Wu Yingfan, why are you still so stubborn, the so-called evil god, is it really that important?" the national teacher muttered, and extinguished the spiritual lamp in the house.

............

"There are assassins!"

"Quickly protect His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!"

"Ahh

The East Palace was in a panic at this time, many eunuchs and palace maids were screaming, and the eunuchs and palace maids were in a mess.

"Don't panic, shut up!" Butterfly yelled, calming her screams.

Usually a very weak butterfly, but at this time it is extremely calm, not chaotic at all, and well arranged. "Xiao Lizi, you go to Shenwuwei and inform the Iron Commander about this!"

"Little prince, you lead some people to protect the corpses of the guards, remember not to move the corpses!"

She turned her head to look at the hall, her face was full of anxiety, but she knew that she couldn't panic, "Also, Xiao Fengzi, go to Tianqian Palace and inform Your Majesty." ”

With that, she pulled out her legs and ran into the temple.

"Huh?" Ying Fan suddenly woke up from his sleep, and when he heard the shouting outside, he was confused and sleepy-eyed.

Swish!

A sharp sword intent slashed diagonally from his side, Ying Fan's pupils shrank, and he subconsciously rolled out of bed.

Slurred.

The sleeve of his coat was cut off by the sharp sword intent, and he looked in horror at the wall that had been split into a deep scar.

When I looked at it, it was a man in black, everything was shrouded in darkness, and I could only see his murderous eyes.

"Hey, this big brother, if you have something to say, do you want money, or what do you want? I'll give it to you!"

However, the man in black had no intention of talking, seeing that he didn't succeed in a single blow, he just sighed lightly, and attacked with a sword, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and the cyan aura pierced the night.

But this bright color is tantamount to the flower on the other side for Ying Fan, beautiful but deadly. A meter away, Ying Fan felt a tingling sensation in his chest.

The sword intent carries supreme momentum, and Ying Fan, who has just awakened, is like an ant facing an elephant, with that weak spiritual power, there is no chance to resist at all.

He could only watch the sword qi get closer and closer to him, and the tingling sensation became more and more intense, Ying Fan smiled bitterly and slowly closed his eyes, is he going to be cold again?

Just as he was waiting for death, a violent spiritual power burst out from his dantian, his eyes were shining with golden light, and he had no teacher to use his spiritual power to his right foot.

Boom!

He kicked out with his right foot hard, and a big hole was stepped out of the ground, and although Ying Fan rose from the ground, he still didn't completely ask for the attack of the sword qi, but only deviated slightly.

Uh-huh!

Ying Fan snorted, a sharp pain swept through his body, piercing blood sprayed all around, and the whole person fell backwards and slammed into the wall.

Burst!

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Ying Fan took one last look at the assassin, then tilted his head and fainted, losing consciousness.

"Wait for the young man, die to this official!" A loud shout came from outside the hall, and what followed was a blood-colored hand, which pierced through the night, as if it had eyes, and grabbed it directly towards the man in black.

The black-clothed man's pupils shrank, his right foot touched the ground, and he jumped up in the air, with force on his waist, and the man was arched, wanting to slide out of the window.

However, the speed of the bloody hand was one step faster than him, and he grabbed the man in black into his hand.

Roar!

The man in black roared angrily and struggled with all his might, and violent black qi emerged from his body, and a birdsong resounded throughout the hall.

A large black eagle flew out of the body of the man in black, raised its head to the sky and roared, its wings waving, forming a hurricane.

The bird's eyes flashed, the bird's body slid out like lightning, and the black eagle blended into the night silently.

Boom!

The black eagle carried the hurricane and slammed into the blood-colored hand, letting out a roar, and a wave of energy visible to the naked eye spread out around it.

Poor Ying Fan was hit against the wall again, and another mouthful of blood spurted out, but he was still unconscious.

Huh~ There was a rather surprised voice outside the hall, but it was a middle-aged man in a general's uniform, with strong killing intent in his tiger eyes, looking at the hall deadly.

The terrifying spiritual power enveloped the entire East Palace, the red cloak moved with the wind, his left hand reached out, turned his palm into a claw, the aura condensed into shape, turned into a blood-colored big hand, and dived straight into the hall.

The body of the man in black in the hall was trembling rapidly, the bones of his whole body seemed to be moving, and the crunching sound kept coming out, and the body of the man in black shrank rapidly, and he was about to break free.

The black eagle attacked again, its blood-colored hands trembling as if it was about to collapse, and the man in black had a smile on his face.

Then, another blood-colored hand struck at lightning speed, grabbing the man in black again.

The bloody hand that was about to collapse, the blood flowed, and it became very solid, piercing the night, grabbing the black eagle into his hand, and the eagle spread its wings and flew, but the bloody hand was like a field, and no matter how it struggled, it could only do useless work.

Tweeted!

The black eagle screamed in pain and tried its best to twist its body, but to no avail, it was grabbed by the big blood-colored hands.

Ahem!

Yes!

Chirp!

A person and a bird let out an earth-shattering scream, and then looked at it, a person and a bird were paralyzed in their hands like a puddle of soft mud, but the bones of the whole body were shattered.

With a whoosh, the two bloody hands returned along the same path, and the middle-aged man looked at the person and bird in his hand, his face was expressionless, and he was about to throw it to the ground at will.

"Your Highness!"

A sharp cry came from the hall, and Die'er had already entered the hall, looking at Ying Fan who was lying in a pool of blood, tears flowed out.

It's just that she didn't lie on Ying Fan's body, she trembled her jade hand, took out a handkerchief, and put it on Ying Fan's chest, thinking about curbing the blood that kept pouring out of him a little.

But this can only be a drop in the bucket, the handkerchief was instantly stained red with blood, Ying Fan's situation did not improve at all, and his breath became weaker and weaker.

"Iron Commander, quickly inform the Imperial Physician Wang, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is dying!" Die'er was trying her best to control her emotions, but her voice was still trembling.

"What?" The Iron Commander was bent on catching the assassin, but he forgot about Yingfan's stubble, and exclaimed, not caring about the one person and one bird lying on the ground, he directly entered the hall, and before leaving, a spiritual wave was heard.

In the hall, Die'er tried her best to suppress the cry, and looked at Ying Fan who was constantly spurting blood.

The Iron Commander left behind a series of phantoms, and in an instant he came to Die'er's side, looking at Ying Fan with a solemn face, cold sweat continued to pour out from his forehead, he knew that if something happened to Ying Fan, he would be directly executed.

At that moment, he didn't dare to be careless, he ran the exercises, and a small turtle drilled out of his body and slowly crawled to Ying Fan's chest.

The cyan spiritual power gushed out of the turtle's body, and it became a jade turtle all the time, crystal clear, so cute.

With the outpouring of the turtle's spiritual power, the vitality in Ying Fan's body was a little more, and the blood was no longer gushing out wildly, and his injuries were slightly stopped.

However, the iron commander's chest still hung in his chest, and he never dared to put it down, waiting for the arrival of the royal doctor with the stars and the moon.

In the Tianqian Palace, Emperor Qin looked at the little eunuch who was kneeling on the ground with an angry face, and the murderous aura in his eyes was unstoppable.

He casually draped in a dragon robe, stepped out, and the Xuanyin under his feet appeared, his figure was illusory, his body was like a charm, and he floated out of the Tianqian Hall directly.

In a breath, he had already arrived at the East Palace, and when he entered the palace, he smelled a strong smell of blood.

His face sank into the face of blood, and his eyes were filled with anger and murder.

When he took two steps forward, he saw Imperial Doctor Wang holding a silver needle, turning into an afterimage, each needle contained rich vitality, the needle was aimed at the acupoint, and it was pierced into Yingfan's body very quickly.

With the acupuncture treatment of Imperial Doctor Wang, Yingfan's disordered aura gradually calmed down, and his face was no longer as pale as before, and gradually became bloody.

Emperor Qin's face was also a little soothed, but the killing intent in his eyes was still strong, and the coldness around him was condensed, and he looked at the Iron Commander coldly.