Feng Xinyi looked at the black-clothed people who suddenly appeared in surprise, and looked at Qing Yi with some confusion in her eyes, Qing Yi smiled and said: "They are all the war puppets of the master, and the people they mention in their hands are the assassins who used the war crossbow on the top of the three tall buildings just now, and the person behind the master is called Qing Er, he and I are generally the master's natal puppets, but I am the master's gun puppet, he is the master's bow puppet, and the war puppets use the fragments of Qing Er's arrows and then use the puppet escape technique to appear." ”

"Qing Er?", Feng Xinyi was a little puzzled, "How many puppets does Shang Qing have like you?"

"Hmm......", Qingyi muttered slightly before saying, "There are nine people in total."

"So where are the others?", Feng Xinyi asked curiously

"They should be working on the tasks assigned by the master somewhere else, as for where and what to do, I don't know", Qing Yi told her everything Feng Xinyi wanted to know without hesitation.

"Can't you get in touch with each other?", Feng Xinyi asked again

"We can get in touch, but if we are far apart, then we have to contact through the master, and we are very independent of each other, except for Qing Er, Qing San and I often follow the master's side, everyone else will be arranged by the master to do things outside, after a long time, there are gradually two unspoken rules between us", Qing Yi said here, making an obvious pause.

"Oh?", Feng Xinyi couldn't wait to ask, "What are the rules?"

"One, not to interfere in their respective actions, and two, not to discuss matters between the five masters. Qingyi's question about Feng Xinyi has reached the level of answering all questions.

"Oh, that's it!", Feng Xinyi nodded and asked again: "You said that there are three of you who follow Shang Qing, but what about the other person, Qingsan, who is he?"

Qing Yi shook his head and said with a smile: "Qing San is a shield puppet, he is not needed in this kind of battle at all, if it weren't for the master to establish his authority in front of these courtiers, Qing Yi would not have appeared"

"You mean you're much stronger than these war puppets?", Feng Xinyi said with some uncertainty

After hearing Feng Xinyi's question, a trace of pride flashed on Qing Yi's face and said: "That's natural, as the natal puppet refined by extracting the life soul of the master, we already have a life form, how can these war puppets with no life symptoms compare with us." When the master made us, the value of the materials consumed by one of them alone was a hundred times that of the dozen or so puppets combined. Over the years, all kinds of rare ores and treasures obtained by the five masters have basically been used on us, ordinary Heavenly Emperor level martial artists, without powerful holy weapons, they can't cause harm to us at all, and the master's life soul will always nourish and temper our body, making our body more and more tough. ”

When he said this, Qing Yi raised his eyes and swept the battlefield that was nearing the end at this time, and continued again: "These more than ten war puppets that have only cultivated to the Earth King level are just new war puppets that were easily refined after the fight between the master and the Totti master not long ago, and their role is only to let the Totti master vent his emotions. This time, though, these puppets came in handy. ”

Feng Xinyi was completely speechless, more than a dozen puppets of the Earth King rank were just used to vent Totti's emotions, which made her embarrassed, which made her have to set her eyes on these puppets who surprised her again just by appearing.

Like Feng Xinyi, all the people widened their eyes and looked at these black-clothed people who were rampaging between the crowd in dismay.

Dozens of assassins who were composed of the Holy Rank, the Human Venerable Rank, and several Earth King Rank martial artists didn't have the slightest ability to fight back in front of these black-clothed men who were extremely fierce in melee combat. What surprised everyone even more was that several men in black silently took out several masked mages who had been knocked unconscious from the direction where the Praetorian Guard archers had shot before. At this moment, Qing Er, who shot a stunning arrow and then summoned more than a dozen black-clothed people, began to be worshiped by everyone.

Qing Er, who had already hung the bow and crossbow in his hand upside down behind his back, was as if he had done something insignificant, and he had been quietly levitating behind Shang Qing like that.

Who are these black-clothed people? Could it be that they are all martial artists in the family of the new generalissimo of the town? No wonder Feng Xinyi has become so powerful and has found such an unfathomable backer. The courtiers present had countless questions in their minds.

When the last assassin was killed by the man in black, Shang Qing drove the puppet beast under him towards Feng Yuan, who had begun to slowly withdraw its defenses.

The Praetorian Guards and City Guards were also under their respective commands, slowly evacuating the crowd and counting casualties.

From the beginning of the assassination, Fan Hu, who had been closely protecting Zhu Wu and Zhu Wen with his entourage, also led his guards to Feng Yuan under Zhu Wu's instructions.

Looking at Fan Hu, who was kneeling down on one knee in front of Feng Yin, Shang Qing had a gloomy face and shouted: "Come on, take Fan Hu down for me!", as soon as Shang Qing's words fell, several Praetorian Guards who were guarding near Feng Yin, who were also sergeants who had once belonged to the Xia Army, grabbed Fan Hu who was kneeling on the ground without the slightest hesitation.

The momentary consternation made Fan Hu stand up suddenly, he glared angrily, raised his hand to force back several Praetorian Guards who rushed towards him, his right hand had already drawn his battle knife, and the city guards not far behind him also followed him out of the battle with their hands and faced the Praetorian Guards.

"Bold Fan Hu", after the captain of the Praetorian Guard saw Fan Hu's movements, he shouted angrily: "Before the queen drives, do you dare to use force?

Shang Qing's sudden move and Fan Hu's subconscious resistance suddenly made Zhu Wu can't help jumping out, and he respectfully saluted Feng Xinyi and Shang Qing: "Your Majesty, Lord Marshal, I don't know what crime Fan Hu committed, and I actually made Lord Marshal want to capture Fan Hu who was still struggling to defend himself just now. ”

And after Zhu Wu spoke, Fan Hu saluted to Feng Xinyi above Feng Yuan and said: "Just now, the lower official was panicked for a while, disturbing the holy driver, and asked Your Majesty to forgive me, and the lower official was also very puzzled, I don't know why the marshal wanted to capture the lower official who was still fighting with the assassins to protect His Majesty just now." ”

Shang Qing looked at Zhu Wu and Fan Hu and said, "As the Grand Commander of the Capital City Guards, he actually let the assassins place three war crossbows on top of the tall building where His Majesty was inspecting the road, this is the first sin!"

"When His Majesty was assassinated, he let the city guards fight separately, and as the commander of the city guards, he could not gather troops and horses to encircle and suppress the assassins, which is the second sin. ”

"And this general is the generalissimo of the dignified town, in charge of all the soldiers and horses in the kingdom, not to mention putting a small commander of yours in prison, even if it takes your dog's life, what can you do?", Shang Qing's last angry shout made Fan Hu and Zhu Wu stunned, a new marshal who has not been in office for half a day and has no military power, is so arrogant. You must know that the person he threatens at this time is the 100,000 city guards in the imperial capital. If it weren't for the fact that the two of them had just seen the power of the black-clothed man floating in the air around them, the two would definitely scoff at this.

Fan Hu's vest was dripping with cold sweat, he couldn't figure out why this generalissimo of the town was so ruthless, but he had to say that he did have this ability at this time, and his own guards couldn't stop these black-clothed people who were like killing gods.

But when his eyes glanced at Zhu Wu, he saw that Zhu Wu seemed to be encouraging him not to show weakness, and Fan Hu, who got the hint, was shocked, and suddenly had some courage. He really didn't believe that the queen standing on top of Feng Yuan would let Shang Qing kill him, if he really did this, then his personal entourage would definitely lead an army of 100,000 to encircle the entire Central Avenue, and even the palace would not be spared at that time, and those Praetorian Guards who had just returned to her would not necessarily fight hard for her, the puppet queen.

Just when Fan Hu was about to fight hard and provoke Shang Qing, he suddenly heard the sound of horses' hooves in the distance of the central avenue, and everyone's eyes were attracted to the past, only to see that on the avenue that had been cleared by the city guards at this time, there were dozens of war horses galloping at a rapid pace, and dozens of war horses followed closely by countless cavalry.

(It took a lot of chapters to write about the infighting in Fengsha Kingdom, because I felt that there were some things that had to be written, and seizing the military power of a kingdom was not something that could be skipped in a few words.) In fact, I don't know the bottom of the content of this part, and I don't know what the effect of writing it is, but the content about Fengsha's internal fighting is almost over here. Next, I'm going to enter the perspective of killing seventeen, and I will try to take every detail into account and write a story that belongs to killing seventeen. ）