Chapter 182: The Assassin Strikes
Wang Shouyun received a letter, a letter from Kyoto. Although he guessed from the beginning what the contents of the letter would be, but
When I really opened it to look at it, I still felt a chill in my heart.
"Kill."
No superfluous nonsense.
Just as he was staring at the letter and getting distracted, suddenly, with a "boom", a cool breeze whistled past his face. At this moment, Wang Shouyun felt as if he had walked across the Nai He Bridge.
He touched his face, not hurt, but not relieved. When I turned around, I saw a silver dart on the board, and a note was hanging from it.
Wang Shouyun staggered over, tore off the note, and saw a line of small words written on it: Zishi, dense pine forest.
"Sure enough."
Over the years, Wang Shouyun has never dared to relax his vigilance because although Lizhou City is a small place, the prime minister's eyes have always been there. These people are all killers carefully cultivated by the prime minister, and they don't stare at Chenmo, they only stare at them. Whenever they are found to have any rebellious intentions, these hidden killers will immediately carry it out.
That night, the city lord, who barely showed up, suddenly became furious and picked a few people to patrol, just leaving Wang Shouyun behind. Wang Shouyun was the only one left in the entire resting place, and even if he was not in the room all night, no one would find out, let alone be suspicious.
When he was approaching, Wang Shouyun easily bypassed the patrol personnel and came to the dense pine forest, holding his breath and looking around. Suddenly, a hand covered his mouth, and before he could make any sound, the powerful arms dragged him into the depths of the Myitesis Forest.
"I don't want to be discovered, so I keep my mouth shut." A cold voice came from the back of his head, but when he heard Wang Shouyun, he felt that his body was frozen, let alone make a sound, and he didn't even dare to move his body again.
The people who controlled him just wanted to calm him down, and it didn't matter how he calmed down.
The man let go of him.
Wang Shouyun raised his hands, signaling that he had no malicious intent, and turned around slowly. He lowered his head, and first saw a pair of pure black boots, then a black robe, clenched fists, and a masked face.
His entire face was covered, revealing only a pair of eyes that glowed with chill.
Wang Shouyun thinks that he is not greedy for life and afraid of death, but at this moment, he has to admit that he is indeed afraid.
"Shouyun." Two words came out of the man's thin lips.
Wang Shouyun trembled and said, "See the moon." ”
Guarding the clouds and seeing the moon, and the assassin seeing the moon, is the eye hidden behind Wang Shouyun.
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The weather is getting colder and colder, it is already early hour, and the sun is still very blurry. Zhao Mocheng looked up at the cloudy sky, and his dark eyes hid feelings that Yun Xiaoshuang couldn't read.
"What are you looking at?"
Yun Xiaoshuang hugged Zhao Mocheng's neck from behind and took the opportunity to drop a dragonfly kiss on his handsome little face.
"It's getting naughty." Zhao Mocheng clenched Yun Xiaoshuang's somewhat cold little hand, and his tone was full of inexhaustible tenderness and doting, "It's dark, go later today and come back early." ”
"yes, okay."
Yun Xiaoshuang hugged Zhao Mocheng tightly and rubbed his cheek, and Zhao Mocheng suddenly turned his head at this time and bit her lip. Looking at her stunned and shy eyes, Zhao Mocheng's dark eyes were full of warm smiles.
Yun Xiaoshuang pushed him away angrily, glared at him with a red face and said fiercely: "Zhao Mocheng! What are you doing in broad daylight! ”
She turned her head a little weakly and looked at the room of the second uncle and aunt and Zhao Hong's room, and only then did she breathe a sigh of relief when she saw that no one came out, stomped her foot and glared at Zhao Mocheng and ran away.
Zhao Mocheng couldn't help but laugh when he looked at her back, this woman is simply getting more and more cute.
The mountain rain is coming, and the wind is full of buildings.
When the heavy rain came, it was only a wind that greeted it, and the small trees in the courtyard swayed their bodies wildly, and the roots that had been dug into the soil were almost uprooted, and the purple lightning pierced the sky, turning everything in the world to nothingness.
Zhao Mocheng saw that in the dazzling day, there was a man who was covered in plain black, and the cold sword was even more fierce in the angry wind and rain.
"Who are you?"
Zhao Mocheng looked at the person in front of him calmly and indifferently. There was a vague speculation in his mind, but he was not sure whose subordinate he was from.
"The man who came to kill you."
This is just a meaningless question, and all that can be reached is a meaningless answer.
The assassin replied, raised the sword in his hand, and stabbed at Zhao Mocheng with a blank gaze. Zhao Mocheng's eyes were dark, his body leaned to the left, and he turned his wheelchair around on the ground, causing a dirty splash, which not only dodged the assassin's attack, but also forced the assassin to cover his eyes and take two steps back.
At the same time, Zhao Mocheng had already skillfully manipulated the wheelchair to pull out the distance from the assassin.
"Mother, is there something going on outside?"
Zhao Hong's screams came from the house, but immediately after, the second aunt comforted: "Silly girl, isn't it just a thunder and rain?" What is there to be afraid of. ”
"But I don't sound the right voice!" Zhao Hong stubbornly shouted to go out, but was stopped by the second uncle and aunt.
The second uncle tensed his chin, his voice was full of anger, and he reprimanded: "On a rainy day, where are you going!" Look at which girl's daughter is going to rush outside on such a rainy day! Stay honest in the house! Don't go out! ”
The second aunt looked at Zhao Hong and held her red, so she hugged her and comforted her: "Xiaohong, listen to my father's words, be good in the house, and wait for the rain to stop before going out, okay?" ”
"But!" Zhao Hong's stomach was full of grievances, and she really heard an abnormal sound outside, which was sharper and harsher than the heavy rain hitting the iron sheet. Although she couldn't tell what the sound was, it made her feel full of unease and nervousness, and she always felt that something bad had happened.
She has never lacked the courage to face the unknown, but she is worried about Zhao Mocheng, who is only separated by a wall from them.
In this eerie ghost weather, she has her own parents to take care of, but what about Zhao Mocheng? How is he doing now?
In the yard.
Zhao Mocheng looked back at the room of the second uncle and aunt who was noisy but no one came out, and breathed a sigh of relief. It seems that they stopped Zhao Hong.
If the little girl really saw this scene, she didn't know what kind of fright she would be in.
"Get out."
While Zhao Mocheng breathed a sigh of relief, he spit out a word.
Jianyue almost thought that he hadn't heard clearly, his brows furrowed suddenly, and the chill in his eyes was even colder.
Zhao Mocheng turned his head slowly, the chill on his body was even colder than this manic storm: "Don't let me say the same thing a second time." ”
"You wait for me!" Mizuki had to admit that he was scared at this moment.
Zhao Mocheng watched his figure disappear into the rain curtain in a few jumps, and his dark eyes deepened. On the same day, he asked his second uncle and aunt to help him prepare hot bath water, and while taking a bath, Zhao Mocheng mentioned this matter to his second uncle.
Rarely, the second uncle was silent and did not give any reply.
Zhao Mocheng knew that the second uncle was definitely not afraid of death, but now that it was different from the past, he had too many worries in his heart. If it had been, Zhao Yi and He Chunhua would definitely leave with him without saying a word, no matter what the purpose of the people who came to assassinate him this time, their location had been exposed, and it was really unsafe to stay here any longer.
But now there are three more people, Zhao Hong, Yun Xiaoxue and Yun Xiaoshuang, no matter which one they have, they can't abandon it, but if they carry it, it will definitely add a bit of burden.
"Maybe I'm overthinking it." Zhao Mocheng's voice was a little weak, and Zhao Yi also hesitated and did not answer.
Are you thinking too much? There is only a 30% chance of wanting more. Whether they think too much about it or not, this small village is no longer the best place for them to hide.
The bath water is cold.
Second Uncle Zhao Yi helped Zhao Mocheng dry the water droplets on his body, helped him get dressed, carried him to the bed and covered the quilt, and whispered, "Mocheng, let's go." ”
"Let's go? Where to go? Zhao Mocheng raised his eyebrows, and his tone was already a little bad.
Second Uncle Zhao's eyes dodged and said, "It's okay to go anywhere, as long as it's not here." ”
"Nope." Zhao Mocheng replied simply and directly, "Do you think we can run away?" ”
"What do you mean?" Second Uncle Zhao's heart chuckled, "Could it be that we have been monitored now?" ”
"It's very likely," Zhao Mocheng said, "if this man is really sent by the dog thief, I'm afraid that all around us have already installed his people." At this time, he still has three worries about killing me, after all, although I am a grass people, Lu Zi'an, Yun Xiaoxue, and Yun Xiaoshuang are not, if I die, they will definitely do something, and the dog thief will not want to cause such trouble. ”
"So what should we do?" Second Uncle Zhao was a little irritable.
They have been hiding in Tibet for so many years in order to avoid pursuit, but why? No matter how embarrassing Zhao Mocheng's current life is, he is also the sister-in-law of the Xiaoyao Hou Mansion, which cannot be trampled on, as long as he lives, the title of Xiaoyao Hou will fall on him sooner or later, but now, because he was found by the assassins and was so depressed that he left this place where he had lived for so long, he was unwilling!
Zhao Mocheng hooked his hand, and the second uncle immediately handed him a cup of tea. Zhao Mocheng pursed his lips and said unhurriedly: "If it is really the person who is the dog thief, then we will never be able to run." Isn't our run just a matter that proves that I am Chenmo? ”
When the time comes, they find the target, and it is not easy to track? It was not easy to settle down, Zhao Mocheng never wanted to go back to the days when his mother fled with him, especially now that he has a tender little Jiao by his side. Wife.
In any case, he would never agree to let Yun Xiaoshuang suffer such a thing with him!
Recalling the days of fleeing in the past, the killing intent in Zhao Mocheng's eyes quickly diffused, filling his pupils and body......