Broken, hanging weakly on the side of the waist. He looked at the eldest princess, his eyes were a little gloomy, and the dull pain in his chest let him know that he had suffered internal injuries under the previous touch. The masters of the Junshan Society around the eldest princess are not something she can resist.

At this time, the Thirteen City Gates Division had been heavily surrounded by soldiers, and the spears were Xiaoyan. The eldest princess beside the eldest princess separated two of the Junshan Hui masters, and quickly approached Yan Bingyun, and the sharp blade in his hand revealed a dead silence flavor, enveloping his whole person. "If Your Majesty had listened to An Zhi's words back then, it would have been good to sweep the Junshan Meeting......" When he was dying, Yan Bingyun couldn't help but have such a thought. He knew that he was no match for these Jianghu masters, and he did not have the luxury of begging the Heavenly Temple to give him a chance to escape. Just calmly faced, and felt something in his arms.

It is an arrow, since there is a change in the city gate, he must rush to Fan Xian in the palace before he dies. Inform Zhang Deqing of his fateful betrayal.

Yan Bingyun's index finger grabbed the ring of the arrow. Looking at the two black sword shadows that were getting closer and closer, his pupils shrank, he exhaled a breath of turbidity, his lips were tightly pursed, and he pulled hard.

Snort. The arrow ignited, but it did not rise into the air, for a small force struck him on the wrist, and a slightly hot liquid was sprinkled on the back of his hand, causing his heart to tremble, and the arrow came out diagonally, and did not fly far before it reached the chest of one of the soldiers of the City Gate Division. There was a slight explosion with a pop.

Yan Bingyun didn't bow his head, and Yu Guang also caught a glimpse of his hands covered with blood. It's flowing.

When his index finger reached into the ring rope, a look of fear appeared in the eyes of the Junshan Guild master closest to him. It seems to have seen something unusually terrible. Then a thin line of blood appeared on the master's neck.

In an instant, the blood line quickly expanded, turning into a bloody gap. You can see the master's throat bones, unusually disgusting tracheesophagus, and vague flesh.

With a clatter, the master rushed to Yan Bingyun, snapped on the ground, and knelt down, shocked by the impact, and was cut in half of his throat and weakly tied his head. The vertebrae at the back of his neck were rounded around his head, and he flipped weakly to his back.

The pale dead face that turned upside down stared at the eldest princess and Zhang Deqing, who were protected by the masters and soldiers, with big eyes.

Blood spurted out of his throat like a fountain, striking Yan Bingyun's hand, smearing his entire hand into a bright red, and it was extremely coincidental that the arrow did not rise into the sky.

And the other Junshan Club master who swept over faced an even more miserable end. He didn't rush in front of Yan Bingyun at all, his eyes only caught a faint shadow reflected by the torch passing in front of him, and he felt a chill in his throat.

A delicate, dull sword stabbed from his right back, unusually steady and mercilessly at high speed, piercing his neck and reaching out from the other side.

With a snort, the tip of the sword probed and shrank like a serpent's letter, leaving his neck like lightning. And the true qi and life of this master's body also left his body with the sword that left his neck, his eyes stared like a dead fish, and he tried to cover his neck with one hand, but he found that he could no longer control any muscle on his body.

He began to weaken his legs, began to have dark eyes, began to become incontinent, and the whole person fell down, rolling on the ground like a gourd, until he rolled over Yan Bingyun's frozen body, and only stopped when he touched the high threshold of the city gate and the palace.

The smell of blood and filth also came from his body.

A sword stretched out like a hell, in the lightning and flint, with extremely terrifying means to understand the two masters of the Junshan Society. No one could react to what was going on, even Yan Bingyun, who had been saved his life, couldn't react, and stood in place in shock.

Then he felt the lightness of his whole body, and the next moment, he had been carried by a black shadow by the neck, and flew over the castle gate, following the shadow under the high city wall, towards the darkness in Kyoto.

The darkness before dawn grew thicker.

In the eyes of those who intended to besiege Yan Bingyun, what they saw was an even more terrifying scene, a black shadow seemed to appear in the crowd silently, killing the two masters lightly and unusually quickly, carrying Yan Bingyun, like carrying a broken sack, and easily escaped from the siege of so many people.

Because it was relaxed, it was terrifying, and there were three bangs, Yan Bingyun had been rescued by this person, and the officers and soldiers of the City Gate Division didn't even have time to raise the bows and arrows in their hands.

Who is this black shadow, and it actually has such terrifying strength! The eldest princess, who was guarded by the masters and soldiers at the rear, her face was slightly pale, she waved her hand to disperse the subordinates in front of her, walked out of the crowd, looked at the direction of the black shadow's escape, and didn't know what her mood was. I could only see that her eyes were getting brighter and brighter.

"Inspectorate...... It's scary indeed. ”

The mastermind of the Kyoto rebellion thought to himself, but he didn't feel too frustrated. Since it is the number one assassin in the world who is here today, in the name of being the most capable of killing, he has no way to stop him from using this ability to save Yan Bingyun.

But. It shouldn't affect anything.

Li Yunrui thought so. Squinting at the soldiers at the city gates. At this time, the sky was gradually getting brighter, and the sun below the horizon began to release countless small silverfish, allowing them to reflect their glory with their shy stomachs, and gradually drive away the thick dark night of Kyoto. The torches are already less bright. The faint morning light hit everyone's body, reflecting shadows on the ground.

Of course, the Supervision Yuan is terrible, and there are hidden dragons and crouching tigers in the Eight Divisions, and I don't know how many heroes and heroes are willing to cover their faces, give up their past appearance, and devote themselves to the great spy cause of Qingguo. This power is twisted in one place, and the power that can be exerted can be exerted even by His Majesty, the most powerful emperor in Qingguo. I have always been a little secretly vigilant.

Because nominally, the Supervision Yuan is a spy agency directly under the control of Emperor Qingguo, but everyone knows it. The Supervisory Yuan was able to attract so many good players to serve, and it was able to exist in Qingguo for more than 30 years. All because of the old cripple in a wheelchair.

Today, there are only about 1,000 officials in Kyoto. But it already looked so terrible, bursting into the palace. suppressed the Criminal Department, forcibly opened the prison, subdued the Kyoto Prefecture, and turned the entire Kyoto upside down overnight.

Fan Xian's plan is good, and Yan Bingyun executes it well, but to achieve such an effect, it still depends on the strong organization and iron-blooded obedience of the officials of the Supervision Yuan. And these unique characteristics of the Supervision Yuan are all Chen Pingping, an old cripple, and the first generation of the leaders of the Eight Divisions have spent decades casting into the soul of the Supervision Yuan, bit by bit.

Therefore, the most powerful thing about the Supervision Yuan is not the black horse, not Fan Xian, nor the number one assassin in the world, but Chen Pingping and what this person represents.

But what is wonderful is that the eldest princess of the crown prince planned the assassination of Dadong Mountain, and the eldest princess also knows the power of the Supervision Yuan, but it seems that the attention to the betting of the Supervision Yuan is still too little. At least in the eyes of the uneasy prince, if he wants to ascend the throne and does not control Chen Pingping first, who would dare to sit on that dragon chair?

Fortunately, Chen Pingping was poisoned and was isolated from Kyoto.

The prince thought that this was his aunt's operation, but no one knew that this matter had nothing to do with Li Yunrui.

From the very beginning, Li Yunrui didn't think about dealing with Chen Yuan outside Kyoto and the old man in the wheelchair, not because she didn't value Chen Pingping, nor because she thought that Chen Pingping was an old monster that could never be eliminated, but because she had a secret. The secrets of the people, the rest of the people in the plan are not clear. After the news that Chen Pingping was poured by Dongyi's poison master medicine into Kyoto, everyone was shocked, thinking that this old cripple was pretending to be something, but when the news of the assassination of the Dadongshan Holy Driver also came, the Queen Mother ordered Chen Pingping to enter the palace immediately, but Chen Pingping still stayed in Chen Yuan...... Everyone is starting to guess something.

Could it be that Chen Pingping was really poisoned? So an old man who had dealt with Chen Pingping for decades began to be tempted and moved. This old man has always been secretly afraid of Chen Pingping, and if he doesn't kill him, he is absolutely uneasy, and the current situation is wonderful, the so-called taking advantage of his illness to take his life, not taking advantage of Chen Pingping's life at this time, the old man feels sorry for himself.

Therefore, the first order given by the old man Qin, who grew cabbage, after leaving Kyoto to regain control of the army and his son regaining the authority of the Kyoto garrison, was...... Slaughtered Chen Yuan.

Today's Chen Yuan has become a wasteland.

In Fan Xian's eyes, Chen Yuan, which was more luxurious and extravagant than the Ming family garden in Jiangnan, had become countless black and gray ruins at this time. Those gorgeous and elegant gardens have been burned to black soil, and those exquisite and atmospheric houses have become countless half-cut stone walls, and there is still green smoke everywhere, but the scorching temperature has disappeared, and it looks extremely desolate.

If Fan Xian saw this scene, he was afraid that he would die of heartache. Scolding those guys who don't know how to cherish. However, from ancient times to the present, the army is the existence that least needs artistic aesthetics, so when an army from Qin Jiadi attacked Chen Yuan with lightning speed, it was natural to set a fire. The reason for this fire is not similar to the fire of the Eight-Nation Alliance, and these bandits of the Eight-Nation Alliance think that there are too many things. Can't move away. Therefore, it is simply burned and not left for the Chinese people. And the reason why the Qin family's army set fire...... It's because they didn't grab anything, they didn't catch anyone!

The trap mechanisms outside Chen Yuan that once frightened Fan Xian still existed, and the Qin family's army died more than 300 people before they suddenly entered Chen Yuan. However, in Chen Yuan, they did not find a single living person.

They were greeted in an empty garden. It is rumored that Dean Chen, who was poisoned and bedridden, was not in the garden, his beautiful maids were not in the garden, and the servants were not in the garden. All the people seemed to have been evacuated a long time ago, and the evacuation was extremely clean, even the calligraphy and paintings hanging on the walls of Chen Yuan had been taken down.

Chen Pingping likes those paintings and calligraphy.

This army, which was controlled by the Qin family, was mainly composed of the Kyoto garrison division, and the leader was a general of the second generation of the Qin family. and Qin Heng are cousins. He looked at the empty Chen Yuan angrily, thinking that he would lead the army to attack. So many people died, and as a result, only an empty garden was occupied. Some can't help but vomit blood.

In a fit of rage. This Qin general set a fire.

In the midst of the raging flames, he ordered the horse to return to the Yuantai camp quickly. But he didn't dare to lead the army back, because Old Man Qin gave a death order, since he had done something to Chen Yuan, he must kill Chen Pingping before he could return to the army.

Helpless, he had no choice but to wipe away his usual pride and respectfully ask the man in black beside him for advice. This man in black was sent by the old man to help him, and on the way to the army, he once said that Chen Yuan must be empty at this time.

At that time, this Qin general still didn't believe it, but at this time, he had to believe it, and sighed in his heart, after all, he was the elder of the Supervision Yuan, and he was much clearer about Chen Pingping's power and calculation.

With his face covered, he stood next to General Qin on horseback and said, "Since the dean is gone, then the general must be mentally prepared...... In a short period of time, you don't want to think about catching him. ”

General Qin was stunned.

Yan Ruohai glanced at him and said sarcastically: "Don't forget, he is Chen Pingping." ”

After saying this, he pulled the horse's head and walked out of Chen Yuan, he couldn't bear to look at the raging fire in Chen Yuan behind him, thinking that this general who set fire to Chen Yuandi would not know what shape he would be cut into by the dean in the future.

He is a native of the Qin family, and this secret seems to be known only to the Qin family, and the prince and the eldest princess are not clear. However, he is a member of the Supervision Yuan, and this secret is really only known to the Supervision Yuan, and of course the Qin family does not know.

Kyoto gradually became a capital of crisis, and various counties entered Kyoto, but Kyoto did not have a will. Fortunately, in this era, information exchange is inconvenient, and everyone is accustomed to the rhythm of slow beats, so even if the prefectures and counties on the periphery of Kyoto feel a little strange, they are not panicked because of the crisis in Kyoto.

At least in the past few days, the entire Qingguo should be peaceful as usual, except for Kyoto and Higashiyama Road.

The early morning in Weizhou is no different from the early morning in Kyoto, and the president of the Supervision Yuan, Chen Pingping, who should have dealt with the imperial throne in Kyoto, or who should have treated poison in Chen Yuan, raised his eyes to look at the light of heaven above the courtyard of the courtyard, frowned, and began to raise his chopsticks and eat gruel and buns.

In the past, in Chen Yuanzhong, the old people also liked to eat these two things.

When the queen mother's will reached Chen Yuan, the ancestor of the Qingguo spy immediately ordered his subordinates to prepare the carriage, pack their luggage, and then ...... But he didn't return to Beijing, but ...... very quickly Slipped.

Fan Xian and the eldest prince stood on the imperial city with sad faces and thought about running away, but they didn't expect that their closest elders were much more neat than them in this regard.

After the carriage came out of Chen Garden, it went around the countryside south of Kyoto. And the Qin family's army behind the convoy was still persistently looking for the whereabouts of this convoy, intending to kill it with all their might.

However, Chen Pingping was not in a hurry, the convoy did not speed up, and did not even deliberately hide her whereabouts, but just seduced the army and swirled around behind her ass.

The convoy made three circles in the south of Kyoto, and the army followed it three times, and the reason why it never ran into it. In addition to the strong intelligence system and concealment ability of the Supervisory Yuan outside Beijing, of course, it is because that army has a very good guide and helper.

Yan Ruohai took the Qin family to chase and kill Chen Pingping, and he could know with his ass that as long as Chen Pingping was not happy, then they would never be able to chase him.

A convoy of refugees like a tourist. Finally, I stopped at a manor somewhere outside the prefecture of Weishu, the largest state in the south of Kyoto. Because Chen Pingping estimated that the time was almost up.

Chen Pingping was drinking porridge, his teeth were still good, and he was not leaning against the wall. But the old men sitting next to him always felt that he was a little shameless when they looked at the dean's eyes.

It's like that in Kyoto. Your two nephews are in the process of being born and dying, so why can you bear to run away by yourself?

There were three people sitting around Chen Pingping's breakfast table, one was an old servant who had served him in Chen Yuan for decades, one was the former organizer of the seven places that Fan Xian had seen in the prison of the Supervision Yuan, the bald head, and the other was one of the wings of the Supervision Yuan on the same level as Wang Qinian, Zong Chai.

At the back of the manor, there was a faint sound of young concubines getting up and washing up and joking, and the women did not know that they were fleeing.

The faces of the three elders of the Supervision Yuan were not so good-looking. Zong pursed his lips and moistened his lips, which were thirsty from nervousness. said: "The chasing soldiers are near, Dean...... Let's make some plans. ”

"Soon they will be redeployed. There is no rush in this matter. Chen Pingping put down her chopsticks. He wiped his mouth neatly and said, "You go out and make arrangements." ”

"Yes. "Zong Chai and the bald head of the seven places took the order and left.

Only Chen Pingping and the old servant were left in the courtyard. At this moment, Chen Pingping suddenly coughed. The cough was very uncomfortable, and the old man's face became blood-red, and then turned pale again, and a trace of blood oozed from the corner of his lips.

The old servant cried and said, "Master, you have to call Master Fei back, otherwise what will happen to this poison?"

It turned out that Chen Pingping was really poisoned! He sat in a wheelchair and laughed self-deprecatingly, and said, "Poison doesn't kill people, it's just a little uncomfortable." "There is some danger in it, are you really not worried about Lord Xiao Fan?" the old servant glanced at Chen Pingping and asked cautiously.

On Chen Pingping's old face, the wrinkles suddenly became more and more, and after a while, he sighed and said, "How can you not worry? But even if the matter fails, he can still live, as long as he lives, everything will be done." ”

The old servant thought to himself, if Lord Xiao Fan was really defeated, how could he survive? Moreover, if the crown prince was really allowed to inherit the throne, he was afraid that his convoy would no longer find any shelter in the vast land of Qingguo.

The old servant suddenly thought of something, and said with great joy: "Yes, there are also Fan Shangshu and King Jing who have not made a move. ”

These days, Chen Pingping often discusses the situation in Kyoto with his old guys, and the old servants have been listening, and they have a very clear understanding of the comparison of strength in Kyoto. If the Thirteen City Gate Divisions were really lost, and the armies of Ye and Qin entered Beijing, where would the Supervision Yuan resist and live? Unless Fan Jian and King Jing had the power to turn the sky upside down, Dean Chen would dare to sit in a wheelchair and not worry about Fan Xian.

"King Jing, like Old Qintou, will only lose his temper with the land. Chen Pingping sneered and said: "Fan Jian is better in forbearance in this life, but he is also defeated in forbearance, where does he have enough power to change the situation? ”

After saying this, Chen Pingping fell silent, he knew where Fan Jian's most powerful power was, but the problem was that His Majesty had taken away none of those people on this trip to worship the sky, and he didn't know if any of those people would survive.

A few white pigeons flew into the courtyard in the direction of the morning light, and the old servant stepped forward to catch one and held it in front of Chen Pingping.

Chen Pingping untied the thin tube on the pigeon's feet, looked at the words on it, her brows gradually wrinkled, and after a while, she summoned the subordinates of the Supervision Yuan, and ordered in a deep voice: "According to the order of the day before yesterday, all staff will take action and continue to block any news on Dongshan Road, the team of the imperial court to receive the spirit is about to arrive." ”

"Yes. Pinkie woke up from a state of distraction. Until now, the most powerful conspirator in Qingguo finally felt a trace of powerlessness, maybe it was the power of poison, maybe it was the power of old land. It made him feel a little tired and ...... A faint disappointment.

"Fan Xian won't die so easily. "I don't know whether to comfort the old servant or to comfort myself. Chen Pingping said calmly: "At least I led an army of 6,000 for this kid, and his pressure will be much less." ”

"You know, it's not easy to get a person to die. ”

Chen Pingping pushed the wheelchair into the backyard, and the old servant hurriedly pushed it. When walking past a flower bed. Looking at the small white flowers trembling in the early autumn festival in the altar, Chen Pingping's face remained unchanged, but she stopped and watched for a long time, but slowly leaned down, picked one, and carefully pinned it to her ears.

The old servant smiled and pushed him into a wing room in the backyard. When you enter the wing. Chen Pingping suddenly said to him: "If Fan Xian knows that he is a father, he will definitely learn to cherish his life more." ”

The light in the wing room was not too bright. But it can be clearly seen that a woman in her twenties is about 20 years old. He was looking at the baby in his arms with a look of pity. This woman with a shiny maternal face is none other than Sisi, who disappeared from Fan's Manor on the outskirts of Kyoto. The baby in her arms... Chen Pingping pushed the wheelchair forward, took the newborn baby from her with a loving face, looked at the blush on the baby's face and closed eyes, flicked the tongue in her lips, cooed twice, and teased: "The little girl is so good, your father must like it very much when he sees it." ”

Sisi looked at this scene with a sweet smile, and suddenly saw the little white flower on Chen Pingping's forehead, and asked curiously, "Lord Dean, how do you arrange a flower?"

"The last time I hugged this child, she cried, it seems that I am too ugly, don't flower today...... Look, she really didn't cry anymore. ”

The wrinkles on Chen Pingping's face turned into chrysanthemums, and that kind of love can't be fake, I'm afraid that he really likes the little girl in his arms as his granddaughter.

Sisi, who had not been producing for a long time, was not very good in physical strength, and looked at Chen Pingping and suddenly said sadly: "It's just ...... I don't know when the young master will come back. ”

When she was picked up by Chen Pingping, Sisi was also taken aback, Wan'er and Fan's acquaintances were not around during the birth, and there was only a midwife arranged by Chen Pingping, and the girl's mind was really tortured.

However, she knew that Dean Chen must have no malicious intentions, but she didn't understand why she had to give birth outside the house, and she couldn't help but think of the secrets of some big families, and her mood was always a little low. In a few days, Fan Xian will be back. Chen Pingping smiled and comforted: "The most important thing for a pregnant woman is to be in a good mood, so he asked me to take you out for a walk." ”

This reason is obviously a bit far-fetched, but Sisi's brain is obviously not very good after giving birth to a child, so he actually believes it.

"You rest first. Chen Pingping was so happy that she refused to let go of the little baby girl for a moment, and said to Sisi: "I'll take the child out for a walk." Sisi said: "You can't blow the wind. ”

Chen Pingping nodded obediently, in front of a mother, robbing other people's children to play, always be well-behaved. He took the baby girl to another room and said to the person in the room, "Show you, Fan Xian's daughter." ”

The man was tied up to death, his face was uneasy and sad, and when he heard this, he suddenly became happy, and said, "Dean, has the young lady taken a name?"

He suddenly saw the little white flower beside Chen Pingping's hair, and said with an idea: "It's called Fan Xiaohua, he must like it." ”

The one who has a great reputation is naturally Fan Xian's confidant Wang Qinian, and I don't know how this person escaped from Dadong Mountain, and I don't know why he was tied up in the room by Chen Pingping!

Chen Pingping glared at him and said, "What bullshit." ”

Wang Qinian obviously lost a lot of weight, it seems that after escaping from Dadong Mountain, I don't know how much torture he endured on the road, he looked at the little baby girl in the dean's arms, and was happy, he suddenly thought of his family daughter in Beijing, and thought of Fan Xian who was in the center of the storm, somehow, his nose was sour, and he said: "I don't know if adults can see their daughters." ”

He said with a sad face: "I can't figure out what this is. ”

Chen Pingping looked calm and said, "I don't know what will happen in Kyoto, but I know that there will be ...... in Kyoto What happens. ”

Fan Xian stood on the imperial city wall, looking at the rising sun in the east, the large red sky, but his brows gradually wrinkled, and he sighed. Until this time, the whereabouts of Wan'er and Dabao have not been found, but fortunately, there is an echo from the Jingwang Mansion, and my father and Aunt Liu are safe and are coming in the direction of the palace.

Counting on the fingers, Sisi's production period has also arrived, I don't know if the girl who disappeared mysteriously is good now, is the child a boy or a girl?

Among all his relatives, the least worried about him was Sisi who was in labor, because since the house acquiesced in this matter, it could not be someone else who took Sisi away, it must be the old cripple who was lonely to death in Chen Yuan.

What he was worried about at this time was Yan Bingyun. Yan Bingyun entered the City Gate Division, and there has been no news back, and the person responsible for reporting the news from the Supervision Yuan has not been found. All of this is a sign that something is wrong. Fan Xian notified the eldest prince to start making arrangements, but he was a little puzzled why Yan Bingyun didn't issue an order.

The morning sun jumped out of the horizon, and Fan Xian's heart suddenly moved, as if he felt that something beautiful was happening in the world.

Of course, these good things do not exist in Kyoto. Kyoto is in danger, so Fan Xian must comfort himself - in the most dangerous time, someone will ride a colorful cloud to save him.