Chapter 738: Another Knife
Wang Yijing finally understood what Liu Baoqing meant when he asked him not to talk nonsense, he had to be careful, not only the emperor, even if it was someone who was in trouble with him, he would stab himself in the back when it was critical.
Wang Yijing smiled and said:
"I not only underestimated the emperor, but also underestimated you."
"The events of the day, I haven't thanked Wang Xia Shi, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't be able to live to this day, Jiang is not an ungrateful person, but the king's order cannot be violated, and the lives of my family are in the hands of the court." The military attache from the rivers and lakes was embarrassed.
The young man didn't take it seriously at all, he had lived for hundreds of years, even if he was naΓ―ve, he should understand that there was no one really worthy of trust in the world, he shook off the blood stains on the knife and said:
"Our majesty the emperor knows that hiding behind and throwing dirty work to his subordinates is really a shame for his ancestors."
Several black-clothed people were ordered to kill him, but they were also relieved to hear this, those Jianghu people who died under their hands, which one didn't want to scold a few words about the little emperor who crossed the river and demolished the bridge, but their nine clans did not allow it.
As Wang Yijing said, it is impossible for the emperor to poison them at the banquet, but after the banquet, it is a good time to take advantage of the drunkenness of everyone.
When thinking about countermeasures, Wang Yijing suddenly felt a sharp pain in his abdomen, like a broken liver and intestines, he unconsciously bowed down, and his forehead soon saw sweat, Li Ning'er saw this, hurriedly caught his pulse, and then said with an ugly face:
"You're poisoned."
It is true that the emperor will not poison everyone, but Wang Yijing is too powerful, so powerful that he is afraid, so he uses all the means he can use.
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"Wang Xiashi, offended."
The man in black pulled up the face towel again, the steel knife in his hand was raised high, life and death were in danger, Wang Yijing couldn't hide it anymore, and used the last chance to use his magic power to detoxify, and suddenly there was a refreshing coolness in his abdomen.
Taking advantage of the fact that the supernatural power was still there, the man took the woman all the way out to slash and kill, and finally got rid of the assassin, and suddenly there was a group of Jinghu guards at the end of the street.
Looking at the thousands of officers and soldiers in armor and helmets in front of him, Wang Yijing knew that the other party was determined to keep him this time, so he stuffed the woman into the side alley and greeted her alone.
The steel knife flew over, blood splashed everywhere, and the young man's divine power was enough to defeat ten thousand enemies, but the premise was that he didn't use it to detoxify, so he consumed most of his spiritual power, and then he couldn't break through the enemy formation no matter what, and he was a strong man with a soul, and finally died under the sword of a group of mortals.
There was a fierce battle ahead, and behind them a group of soldiers with longbows surged up, and they opened up the formation and blocked the way.
Wang Yijing knew that he was going to die, instead of wasting his aura on killing, it was better to find a way to save Li Ning'er, his figure flashed to the woman's side, the only remaining aura on his body was surging wildly, and a teleportation force was brewing.
Before coming to the capital, just in case, he deliberately left a rudimentary teleportation array outside the city, but he didn't expect it to come in handy.
The woman didn't know what he was going to do, staring at each other with a pair of bright eyes, and the Beijing Huwei outside the alley sounded:
"Wang Xiashi, don't resist stubbornly, even if it's for the sake of the girl next to you."
Wang Yijing saw sweat on his forehead, and there was an extra ball of light in his hand, and he smiled at the woman with a little weakness:
"I'm poisonous, I won't live long, you must escape."
The woman grabbed the man's wrist, shook her head, and said:
"You lied to me, your poison has been cured."
"Obedient, the emperor wants me to die, if I don't die, whether you or the second son, you will be unlucky."
As he spoke, he slowly pressed the light cluster towards the woman, and the other party's eyes suddenly widened, and the strength that came out of nowhere pulled him behind him, and then with a poof, a sharp arrow passed through the woman's chest.
Wang Yijing turned around, his eyes widened in a daze, he wanted to catch the woman, but the light cluster in his hand had reached the limit, and he couldn't control it at all without cultivation, so he could only let it explode, and a burst of distorting power came out, and the young man disappeared in place in an instant.
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The next morning, the news of the killing of three military attaches last night spread, the Manchu Dynasty was shocked, the emperor Long Yan was furious, and ordered the Ministry of Punishment to investigate the matter thoroughly.
Liu Yushi, who used to always admonish in the court, was surprisingly quiet today, with his head down from beginning to end, and he couldn't see his expression clearly at all.
The young emperor announced the end of the dynasty with anger, looked at Liu Baoqing who was about to leave with gloomy eyes, and said:
"Liu Aiqing stays for the time being, I have something to say to you."
"Yes."
Wang Zhaoqi walked down the steps, came to the other party step by step, and said straight to the point: "Where did Wang Yijing go?" β
"I don't know."
"How could a good and decent living person disappear into thin air in the heavily guarded capital?"
"Back to Your Majesty, you also said that Wang Xia Shi will be a little sideways, and you can't speculate with common sense."
Liu Baoqing's tone was always respectful, and the young emperor looked at him deeply and said:
"Yesterday, I patronized the banquet for those Jianghu people, but I forgot about you, the biggest hero, there is just a vacancy in the Department of Household Nanyun Qing Officials, you go, stay for three or five years, by the way, help me keep an eye on my uncle, and there will be reuse after returning to Beijing."
"Thank you, Your Majesty."
The young man's words were still unwavering, as if he had long expected this promotion, and the emperor looked at him like this, and was not annoyed, but just shook his head.
Wang Zhaoqi knew that this action would definitely chill Liu Baoqing's heart, but he could only make an example of the people in the rivers and lakes who did not obey the discipline.
The scholar is stubborn, a little more stubborn than Wufu, rather than keeping him in the capital to make himself uncomfortable, it is better to keep him away, and after a few years of precipitation, the boundary between black and white will not be so clear.
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A few days later, the second son of Liu, who had just become a new upstart in the imperial front, left Beijing with his wife and rushed to Nanyun to take office.
If it weren't for the Queen Mother's secret message telling them not to make small moves, maybe this short-lived descendant of the Liu family would not wait to reach Nanyun, and he would be intercepted and killed by the bandits who rushed out along the way.
Out of the gate of the capital, Liu Baoqing looked back at the "Wangjing" sign and whispered:
"I don't know what it will be like next time I come back."
With that, board the carriage and drift away.
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Three Immortal Island, Bai Yujing, after a burst of ping-pong weapons staggered, Wang Quanquan stood with his sword, looked at the young man in front of him with a smile and said:
"Tang Shao is in charge, are you still fighting?"
The young man sat on the ground, a soft sword with a whole body of turquoise resting on his lap, and waved his hand:
"If you don't fight, I'll make room for you."
Next to Hong Mao gloated:
"Boy, wasn't you crazy before, and you didn't hold it up in ten moves?"
"Hong Mao, you wait for me, the master will go to Wujian, and there will be the day when you kneel to me and beg for mercy."
Tang Xin stood up, patted his butt and walked downstairs.
Wang Quanquan successfully ascended to the fifth floor of Bai Yujing, less than two years after he entered the building, and the speed was so fast that Tang Xin, who had always been above the top, was convinced.
"Tang Shao is in charge, if you are free, you can also try to sweep the building."
When the young man reached the top of the stairs, Wang Quanquan suddenly added, and the latter stopped when he heard this, thought for a moment, turned back and saluted respectfully:
"Thank you, senior."
With that, he walked briskly downstairs.
"Master, how did you tell him the trick?" Hong Mao squatted aside and said.
"It's not gold, can you hide it and give birth to cubs?"
"That can't be so cheap for him, at least a few knocks."
"Then you will go and take those rings for the teacher in a while."
Hong Mao shrunk his neck when he heard this, he was not afraid of swordsmanship alone, but when it came to means, he was not the opponent of the young master of the Tang family in the past.
Tang Xin and Li Tiedan have the same smell, and the two of them set up a "poison hall" outside the five halls of Lingyun Sect, specializing in the study of clever secret weapons and drug production, not long ago they just made a machine crossbow that can break the spirit of the palace, so angry that Li Heixiong almost demolished the poison hall, and Hong Mao didn't want to provoke this hedgehog.
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