Taking the thrown gold bar, the man couldn't help but smile on his face.

"Satisfied now?"

Yan Qing frowned, and his voice was low.

Hearing this, the man put away the gold bar and looked at Yan Qing again, and said, "Naturally." However, these four gold bars can only be counted as a deposit, and after the deed is done, you will have to give me six gold bars. ”

Hearing this, Yan Qing's face gradually became hideous, but he had to agree to the man's conditions.

"Don't worry, as long as you can kill Chu Mo, let alone ten gold bars, even if it's twenty roots, the Hou Ye will give it!"

"This time tomorrow, I will be here waiting for your good news. You're good to go! ”

Yan Qing said coldly.

If it did, would he really hand over the remaining six gold bars?

The answer is obvious.

Of course not!

Because at this moment, Yan Qing had already made a decision in his heart, when this person came here with Chu Mo's head tomorrow, not only would he not give the rest of the reward, but he was even ready to kill this person!

Therefore, Yan Qing agreed so happily at this moment.

When the man heard this, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a sneer. Then he didn't say any nonsense to Yan Qing, and immediately walked towards the outside of the broken temple.

When passing by Yan Qing's side, the man glanced at Yan Qing out of the corner of his eye, and Yan Qing snorted coldly when he saw this, turning his body, as if he was out of sight and out of mind.

But at the moment when Yan Qing just turned around, suddenly, a strong sense of crisis felt in his heart, and before he could react, a cold wave came from behind him, enveloping him in an instant.

The body was manipulated out of subconscious, and at the moment when the sense of crisis came to his heart, Yan Qing suddenly dodged to the side, and as soon as his front foot left the place, a cold light struck, slashed down on the ground, splashing bursts of rubble and scattering in all directions.

I saw that on the ground, a deep sword mark emerged, if it wasn't for Yan Qing's timely dodge, this sword was afraid that it would directly split him in half.

The sudden change made Yan Qingleng come to his senses, and when he looked up, he saw that the man who was still talking to him just now was holding a long sword and looking at him indifferently.

Yan Qing was furious.

"What do you mean by that? Why did you make a move on this marquis? ”

When the man heard this, he chuckled: "I shot at you because you offended someone who shouldn't be offended." ”

"Someone who shouldn't be offended?"

Yan Qing's brows furrowed slightly, and he couldn't help but fall into deep thought, a light flashed in his mind, Yan Qing's face changed suddenly, he looked at the man and said, "You are not the person sent by Jian Yulou!" You're Chumo's man! ”

"I never said I was from Sword Rain Tower."

The man chuckled

As he finished speaking, the smile on the man's face gradually subsided, and two cold rays burst out of his eyes.

"If you offend the young master, you should be punished! Now he even hired a murderer to want the life of the young master, Yan Qing, no one in the sky and on the earth can save you today! ”

The cold killing intent permeated the man's body, and then swept towards Yan Qing.

Yan Qing's face changed drastically, and his eyes were full of horror.

"You...... You are actually a master of the Nine Grades Realm! ”

At this moment, Yan Qing's heart was full of despair. The realm of nine products, this is not something he can compare, if the other party really wants to kill himself, he is afraid that he will be in a catastrophe today.

But soon, Yan Qing calmed down again.

At this time, he still had a trace of expectation in his heart, his father was a vassal king sitting on one side, and their Yan family was even more of a relative of the emperor, he didn't think that the person in front of him really had the courage to kill him.

It's beautiful to imagine, but it's skinny to be realistic.

I saw that the man on the opposite side didn't hesitate at all, and at the moment when Yan Qing came back to his senses, he rushed straight towards him with a long sword in his hand.

The sharp sword aura spread all over the man's body, and this sword aura alone made Yan Qing feel extremely dignified.

In the face of the man who attacked and killed, the unarmed Yan Qing had to dodge everywhere, he had no intention of fighting at all, he had been thinking about how to escape, but if he wanted to escape from the hands of a master of the Nine Rank Realm, it was not easy to say.

One of them was fatal, but the other was without any intention of fighting, and finally, in Yan Qing's distracted kung fu, the long sword in the man's hand slashed across Yan Qing's waist.

In an instant, the blood on Yan Qing's waist soared, soaking his clothes in an instant.

The man took advantage of the victory to pursue, slapped his palm on Yan Qing's chest and directly knocked him out.

Yan Qing's body was like a kite with a broken string, directly smashing through the broken gate, and then slammed into the courtyard outside the broken temple.

Burst!

Another mouthful of blood spurted out of Yan Qing's mouth, and the injuries in his body that had been slapped by Yu Zixuan before had not yet healed, but today he suffered a heavy blow again, and Yan Qing's face instantly turned pale.

The man's figure jumped out of the ruined temple, and then slowly walked towards Yan Qing who was lying on the ground.

"You...... What the hell do you want to do! ”

Looking at the man with an indifferent face walking slowly with a long sword in his hand, Yan Qing's face instantly panicked, his hands on the ground, and he kept moving his body back.

"I said that today you will surely die!"

The man spoke indifferently.

"Nope! You can't kill me, I am the Marquis of Xiaoyao given by His Majesty, my father is the king of Guangyang who guards Zhongzhou, and my aunt is the current queen, if you kill me, whether it is you or Chu Mo, you will not escape death! ”

"Please let me go, as long as you let me go, I will promise you no matter what the conditions, power, money, women, whatever you want, this marquis can satisfy you."

"Don't ......"

Poof!

In the face of Yan Qing's begging for mercy, the sword-wielding man was not moved at all, and the long sword stabbed out, directly piercing Yan Qing's chest.

Blood was dripping down the tip of the sword and falling to the ground, Yan Qing lowered his head with a lower face, and his eyes were full of disbelief as he looked at the long sword inserted in his chest.

"You ......"

Raising his head with difficulty, he looked at the man with the sword and wanted to speak, but as soon as he opened his mouth, the blood in his mouth couldn't stop dripping down the corners of his mouth.

Poof!

As the sword-wielding man drew his long sword, a mouthful of blood spurted out of Yan Qing's mouth. At this moment, Yan Qing's face was bloodless, his eyes gradually eclipsed, and the whole person fell straight to the back.

Maybe Yan Qing himself couldn't figure it out, he was obviously looking for someone to kill Chu Mo, but he never thought that it would be him who lost his life in the end.

……

The golden wuxi falls, and night falls.

Kyoto's strict family, brightly lit.

In the main hall, the housekeeper Yan Jun looked at the letter from the king of Guangyang in his hand, as the letter said, the king of Guangyang had already left the boundary of Zhongzhou, and there were only three days left from Kyoto.

Early the next morning.

In order to welcome the return of the prince, the palace was also busy. Under Yan Jun's orders, several servants carried bamboo ladders and walked towards the outside of the palace, wanting to repaint the plaque of the palace.

But at the moment when several servants opened the door, a figure came into the eyes of several people, but this figure was hanging from the beam of their palace.

Immediately, several exclamations resounded in the palace!