Chapter Seventy-Eight: Assassination
"Get up, you're welcome. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info "Wang Yuyan picked up Xiaoyu, a little embarrassed.
"Xiaoyu, I will pass on a set of martial arts to you, after you cultivate Xiaocheng, you can come to the Immortal Martial Hall of Wuliang Mountain in Dali to find me." Li Chenglong pointed at Xiaoyu's eyebrows, and carved a set of elegant and agile palm techniques directly into her mind with the power of the divine soul.
As long as she practices diligently, she has no problem dealing with a few little thieves.
After the matter in Yangzhou was completed, the two continued to hurry, this time they did not ride horses, but took the waterway, and got on a large passenger ship to Bianjing.
The jujube red horse "Purple Blood" had never been on a boat, and was a little uneasy, constantly snorting and flicking his tail.
Li Chenglong and Wang Yuyan stood on the deck, looking at the magnificent and vast lake, and couldn't help but sigh: manpower is too small in front of nature, and if you want to control your own destiny, you must have the ability to change your fate.
It's not a simple sentence of "man will conquer the sky", but it's better to go with the flow before you don't have this power.
Li Chenglong and Wang Yuyan followed the canal all the way up to the northwest, and soon arrived at Bianjing, the capital of the Northern Song Dynasty.
Bianjing has the outer city, the inner city and the imperial city, there is a moat outside the city, more than ten zhang wide, covering an extremely wide area.
As the capital of the Northern Song Dynasty, Bianjing is far more prosperous than Yangzhou City and Gusu City, with a large population and a very developed economy.
Li Chenglong and Wang Yuyan first found an inn to live in the inner city, and since they came to Bianjing, they had to take a good look at this famous capital in history.
Although Wang Yuyan is young, her appearance is too outstanding, and showing her head will definitely cause trouble, so she wears a scarf to cover it.
There are a lot of interesting and interesting things in Bianjing, juggling and performing arts can be seen everywhere, as well as talking birds and humane monkeys.
Everything attracted Wang Yuyan to stop and watch, and when it came to the excitement, Li Chenglong would also applaud with the public, and occasionally throw down a little broken silver, which was counted as a reward.
"Childe, let's go over there and see!" Wang Yuyan pointed to a juggling area in front of her, which was different from the performances of other teams, and the general juggling was nothing more than a performance of knives, guns, sticks, and chest stones.
And there are performances such as fire-breathing, oil pot, and stacking human walls, which are novel and exciting, attracting a large number of people to stop.
Li Chenglong pulled Wang Yuyan to squeeze in front of people to watch, he suddenly felt a trace of killing intent, these performing artists in the rivers and lakes actually all have martial arts, and their internal skills are all second-rate levels in the rivers and lakes, and the one who goes to the oil pot is actually a first-class master.
There must be a conspiracy for so many masters to perform on the streets.
Li Chenglong intently sensed it and found that their killing intent was aimed at a thirteen or fourteen teenager not far to his right.
Although this young man is wearing ordinary clothes, the extravagance revealed between his eyebrows is something that ordinary people can't imitate, and his identity must not be simple.
He was escorted by four masters to the left, right, and rear, one of whom was a first-class master, and the rest were second-rate peak masters.
The four guards were all dressed in ordinary costumes, and their attention was fixed on the crowd around them, and they didn't even watch the performance in the arena.
When Li Chenglong was concentrating, Wang Yuyan was accidentally pushed by the person behind her, and her center of gravity was unstable and fell to the ground.
"Are you alright, girl?" The young man smiled and stretched out his hand to pull Wang Yuyan up.
"Thank you!" Wang Yuyan got up by herself, thanked her, and then returned to Li Chenglong's side.
The young man was not annoyed, nodded at Wang Yuyan, and then continued to watch the performance, looking very calm and atmospheric.
After a round of performances, the first-class master in the oil pot took the gong and wanted the people around him to ask for a reward, but the young man was very generous, took out a silver ingot and prepared to put it on the gong.
At this moment, a sudden change occurred, and the sturdy man with the gong lifted the gong up, and a claw like steel instantly drilled out, like a poisonous snake out of a hole, as fast as lightning.
The four guards had just reacted, and they didn't have time to rescue, so they had time to shout: "Thief, dare!" ā
Seeing that the young man was about to encounter a poisonous hand, at this critical moment, a sword qi appeared at some point, instantly stabbing through the wrist of the sturdy man, and scattering his condensed strength.
The four guards reacted immediately, protected the young man behind him, and cultivated as the highest guard to draw their swords and kill the group of thieves.
When the surrounding people saw this change, one of them screamed in fright and fled in all directions, and the scene was very chaotic.
Li Chenglong protected Wang Yuyan and stayed where he was, watching the two gangs fight.
"Kill me! Kill someone you see! I must kill Zhao Xu, the dog emperor, today! The sturdy man roared, they had been planning for this assassination for a long time, but they didn't expect to be destroyed by Li Chenglong, resulting in a failure.
"He's the emperor!" Li Chenglong glanced at Zhao Xu, although he was scared, he did not panic, hiding behind a guard, calmly watching the fight in the field.
The martial arts of these four guards were obviously much higher than those of this group of assassins, but there were many of these assassins, and they were frozen there for a while.
As long as they waited for some time, the Assassins would surely die.
These assassins seem to be dead soldiers, everyone who escapes, and their moves are fatal to attack their opponents, even at the cost of exchanging injuries for injuries.
The four guards played a much more conservative way, they only needed to protect Zhao Xu, and there was no need to fight with them.
Li Chenglong saved Zhao Xu's life, which can be regarded as repaying his kindness to Wang Yuyan, and he didn't plan to continue to shoot.
I didn't expect those assassins to have a way to go in heaven, and there was no way to hell.
When they saw someone, they cut down, and when the two assassins saw that Li Chenglong and Wang Yuyan did not escape, they smiled cruelly, and the long knife slashed at the head, trying to split the two in half, which was very cruel.
The true qi sent to the door, Li Chenglong had no reason not to, and the Heaven Swallowing Technique was launched, sucking the two assassins into human beings.
He placed Wang Yuyan next to Zhao Xu, and then joined the battle group, and everyone who was touched by him trembled like a sifting chaff, and his true qi was sucked clean.
In a moment, except for the people on Zhao Xu's side, all the assassins in the field were sucked dry by Li Chenglong, and there were a few more drops of sword qi in the dantian.
"Thank you for your help." The leading guards clenched their fists at Li Chenglong, using the etiquette of the rivers and lakes.
"When the road is uneven, pull out a knife to help, not enough to worry about it." Li Chenglong said politely.
"Zhao Xu thanks Mr. for saving his life, and please tell me his name, Zhao Xu will be rewarded." The little emperor Zhao Xu said loudly.
"The grass people meet the emperor!" Li Chenglong bowed slightly, and then replied: "The grass people's sword is traceless, since the emperor is safe, the grass people will retire first." ā
After speaking, Li Chenglong left here with Wang Yuyan.