The mention of this old gentleman gave Wei Ning quite a headache.

"Mother, don't say it, I'll go to sleep now."

After speaking, Wei Ning closed his eyes tightly, and after a quarter of an hour, he fell asleep slowly.

But Wei Lingling was not in a hurry, she sat on the chair and drank slowly, still holding the knife that Mo Yanzhao gave her.

Looking at the knife for a long time, she sighed slowly, and hung the knife around her waist again.

Just as he was about to take off the silver mask on his face, he heard a movement outside.

This voice made Mo Yanzhao suddenly lift his heart, isn't there someone nearby?

The movement still came from outside the window, and she hurried to the window to open the window, and looked outside for a while, but found that there was no trace.

Could it be that this man has come to find him? The more she thought about it, the more panicked she felt, and she couldn't help but glance back at Wei Ning, who was sleeping.

I secretly made up my mind to find out this person.

Wei Ling tiptoed out of the room.

With no one else in the hallway, she began to wander around the inn, trying to find out where he was.

Mo Yanzhao drank tea, and seeing that he had no intention of sleeping, the guards persuaded him.

"It's late at night, it's time for the emperor to rest."

Mo Yanzhao glared at the guard in annoyance, lay on the bed, and slowly closed his eyes.

Just as he was about to fall asleep, he heard the sound of the window being beaten, and the guard quickly stood up and looked nervously at the window.

"Who is it?" The guard shouted, and Mo Yanzhao also sat up from the bed and shouted.

"What happened?"

"Someone has pierced our window with a stone, your majesty, stay here and I'll go and see what's going on."

With that, the guard opened the window and jumped straight from here.

Mo Yanzhao suddenly narrowed his eyes dangerously, something bad was wrong.

knew that as soon as he came out of the old palace, he was in danger, and there were many forces around him who wanted their lives.

Didn't you come out this time and someone leaked the news?

Mo Yanzhao stood up and stepped aside, trying to grasp the sword beside him.

As soon as he bent down, suddenly a stone rose out of nowhere, and directly knocked the sword on the table to the side and fell to the ground.

Looking up suddenly, Mo Yanzhao saw an assassin appear in front of him, dressed in black and wearing a black mask on his face, so he couldn't see his appearance clearly.

"Who sent you?" Mo Yanzhao looked at him and asked coldly.

The assassin with the sword in his hand didn't talk nonsense to Mo Yanzhao and began to scuffle with him.

There was no sword in his hand, and dealing with this assassin made Mo Yanzhao a little difficult.

Several times he tried to approach his sword, but was kicked aside by the assassin.

This assassin is also a master of martial arts, and this technique is not like an ordinary assassin, which is so laborious to deal with.

Fortunately, Mo Yanzhao's skills are not good, and he was not poisoned by him.

"Say, who sent you here?"

While he wasn't paying attention, Mo Yanzhao kicked him in the stomach, and both of them took a step back, fighting fiercely in this inn.

"Your Majesty, I was just ordered to take your life, and you don't need to worry about the rest."

With that, the assassin rushed towards him with his sword in hand, his gaze as fierce as that of a lion.

Mo Yanzhao was secretly screaming in his heart, if he didn't have a weapon, how would he deal with this assassin?

With an idea, Mo Yanzhao lifted the chair next to him and fended off the attack of the assassin's sword.

His sword split the chair in half, and Mo Yanzhao angrily threw the plum aside.

It's not a big place here, and I suffer a lot when I fight him.

Mo Yanzhao was about to slip away, when suddenly the door was kicked open.

A slender man's figure appeared in front of the two.

"I didn't expect you to appear here, and you still want to commit murder here, you are so bold!"

Seeing a strange man suddenly appear here, the assassin did not react.

Wei Lingling carried her sword and immediately rushed forward to fight the assassin.

Seeing that this man's back was so familiar, Mo Yanzhao's eyes were full of doubts.

This assassin is not easy to deal with, Wei Lingling struggled, turned his head to look, and found that Mo Yanzhao was like a piece of wood, he was anxious in his heart, and shouted.

"What are you doing in a daze, hurry up and get your sword!"

Wei Lingling was surprised that the person in the room turned out to be Mo Yanzhao, but the situation was critical, but she didn't think much about it, and only cared about the assassin's sword and sword.

Mo Yanzhao suddenly came back to his senses and picked up the sword on the ground.

The Assassin saw that something was wrong, and he already wanted to slip away.

Getting the sword, Mo Yanzhao immediately rushed forward and worked with Wei Lingling to deal with this assassin.

As soon as the two men merged, the assassin was no match for them, and after two moves, he fell to the ground.

The movement of the two attracted the shopkeeper in the inn to hurry over to take a look.

Finding that they had made such a mess in the house, and that the three of them were still holding swords, the shopkeeper was so frightened that he hurriedly fled.

Mo Yanzhao pressed his sword against the assassin's neck, and asked in a cold voice, "Who are you?" Why did you come here to stab me? ”

But the Assassin raised his eyes and stared at him with a reluctant expression.

"Although my plan was unsuccessful, I will not tell you his name, you give up!"

Seeing that this assassin was so stubborn, Wei Lingling helped on the side, deliberately lowering his voice.

"Tell us the truth, we can spare your life."

But the assassin snorted, his gaze fierce and determined.

Suddenly, Mo Yanzhao realized something, bent down anxiously, and pinched his mouth with his own hand, but he was still a step too late.

After pinching his mouth, I saw that black blood suddenly spit out from his mouth, flowing down the corners of his mouth.

His eyes were also wide, and his eyes were bloodshot, which was a stabbing agent who committed suicide by poisoning.

Within a quarter of an hour, the Assassin fell to the ground, dying.

Mo Yanzhao threw the assassin aside with a reluctant expression.

"I didn't think that this assassin turned out to be a dead man, otherwise I would have known from his mouth who was behind this scene!" Mo Yanzhao's face was full of loss.

After dealing with this assassin, Wei Ling's heart also calmed down, but standing with him, she suddenly felt full of fear.

I can't stay too long again, for fear that I will be discovered.

Although I am wearing men's clothes, there are some things that cannot be changed at all.

"Brother Ren, if it's okay, then I'll go first." Wei Lingling arched her hand to say goodbye to him.

Just as he was turning around to leave, he heard Mo Yanzhao's voice behind him.

"I haven't known your identity yet, can you stay and have a drink with me?"