That night, after serving Feng Baobao and having eaten fast, Chaoqin was going to persuade her to rest early.

"My good county lord, you must not move again, otherwise we will have to stay in the mountains for half a month longer."

"Got it, got it." Feng Baobao's ears were calloused, and he was just about to remove the red feather hairpin on his sideburns, when he suddenly felt that something was wrong with the wind, and his smile suddenly froze.

Chaoqin is a person who practices martial arts, she was a little earlier than Feng Baobao, she noticed the abnormality, quietly protected the county lord behind her, looked at the direction of the door, Du Chu went to send Buddhist scriptures to the Xiling envoy, why hasn't she come back yet, is it that something happened on the way?

Outside the corridor, there was a storm of wind, and Twilight Chu carried a glass lamp, walking in front, the rain slanted over, and the candle flame was clearly extinguished, flickering non-stop.

She had just come out of Xiling's chamber, but she met Xiao Junbai.

She thought that An Anran would be able to make a salute, but who knew that Xiao Junbai said unprecedentedly that she wanted to visit the county lord's injury, so she had to lead Xiao Junbai over.

The rain is very loud, and the wind is fanning wildly, a humble gentleman like Xiao Junbai, walking in the wind and rain, is still like a leisurely stroll, without the slightest impatience and displeasure.

The two finally arrived at the Changfeng Courtyard where Feng Baobao lived, and as soon as they stepped into the courtyard, they suddenly heard an exclamation of "help" from inside.

"This is Chaoqin's voice, the county lord has an accident!!" Twilight Chu didn't even think about it, threw away the glass lamp in his hand, and hurriedly ran into the house.

"County Lord!" Between the calcium carbide firelight, several bright sword blades brushed horizontally in front of Twilight, and six or seven black-clothed people were wearing masks, and their faces could not be seen at all.

Twilight Chu glanced at it, Feng Baobao was protected by Chaoqin, but Chaoqin himself was surrounded by the black-clothed people, and the situation was very unfavorable.

"At the foot of the Son of Heaven, the holy land of Buddhism, Your Excellency really shouldn't have done this assassination!" The speaker's voice, coming from the outside in, was as clear and cold as the night rain.

"Xiao Junbai, what are you doing here?" Feng Baobao poked his head out from behind Chaoqin, how could he send another one to death.

In her memory, Xiao Junbai didn't know martial arts, and he came alone, didn't he cheer up the assassins?

When the assassin heard that it was Xiao Junbai, there was irrepressible excitement in his eyes, and he said in a strange tone: "You are the eldest son of Xiao Shu, the Duke of Chengguo-Xiao Junbai?" ”

Hearing this, Xiao Junbai put one hand behind his back, looked at the assassin in front of him without squinting, and said calmly: "Yes." ”

His face is extremely calm, his long hair like a cloud blends with the long night behind him, and the moon-white brocade clothes are soft in color, which makes him stand tall and jade, like a true god under the moon.

"It's a pity that a fairy-like figure like Xiao Dagongzi is going to die here tonight." One of the Assassins, with a long bronze knife in his hand, stood out, and he spoke very actively, apparently as the leader of the Assassins.

When others heard this, they were either angry, sad, or afraid, but Xiao Junbai laughed and laughed instead, and the long-knife assassin was angered by his look, and said angrily: "What are you laughing at? Do you really want to die? ”

The corners of Xiao Junbai's mouth curled slightly, and he said coldly: "I laugh at you, the disaster is coming, but I don't know it." The wind outside the house did not stop, and Xiao Junbai stood as calm as a pine in the house, his eyebrows and eyes sinking.

"What do you mean?" Perhaps Xiao Junbai was too calm, and the long-knife assassin had to shake a rattle in his heart.

It doesn't feel right, but what's wrong?

Before he could react, there was a burst of shouts from the courtyard, "Boss, it's not good, there's a fire in this courtyard." ”

"What ?!!!" The long-knife assassin was clearly frightened.

Hahahahaha, when life is dying, people are not afraid of sharp blades, but are more afraid of fire.

Who set this fire, what a genius!

"Boss, the wind is too strong, this fire is getting bigger and bigger, and it won't be long before the entire Qinglong Temple knows that something has happened in this courtyard, then we will be finished."

"Shut up!" The long knife assassin shouted angrily, looked at Xiao Junbai viciously, and said, "You put the fire?" ”

Xiao Junbai sneered and didn't answer, which was a tacit acquiescence.

Not to mention the Qinglong Temple, soon, the entire Qinyun Mountain will be full of fire, and a radius of a hundred miles will know that something is wrong here.

"No matter, let's kill the Lord of Baohua first." Unexpectedly, they jumped over the wall in a hurry, and after a while, the long knife slashed straight at Feng Baobao, seeing the blade approaching little by little.

"County Lord, be careful!" The crowd shouted—

It was too late, and then quickly, a cold light shot in from outside the house, hitting the assassin's long knife, the blade clanged, and it was forced to go in a different direction, and did not fall on Feng Baobao's body.

When everyone saw Xilinglang coming in, they breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, the guards and monks of the various courtyards also hurried to the scene in the confusion, drawing their swords and fighting the fire.

Feng Baobao and Chaoqin were surrounded by a dozen or so assassins, and the assassins were surrounded by guards and monks, and no one let anyone. And the fire outside the house, because the rain has stopped, but the wind has not stopped, has become stronger and stronger, faintly disaster.

Feng Baobao hid behind Chaoqin and silently lamented his fate.

It's only been a month, and the troubles around me haven't stopped, and now I've met assassins. It seems that this royal county lord is not so easy to be.

She always thought that her dead knot was Xilinglang. As long as Xilinglang is solved, she can sit back and relax, wait for the timeline to be drawn to Xin'an for seven years, and then go home.

But it doesn't seem that simple.

"Xilinglang?" When the long-knife assassin saw Xiling Lang, he seemed to be even more surprised than Xiao Junbai.

Xiao Junbai wants to save Feng Baobao, he can understand, after all, they are cousins and sisters who are related by blood, and they have the love of childhood sweethearts.

But who will tell him, why did Xiling Lang save Feng Baobao? Shouldn't he be the one who was present and wanted Feng Baobao to die the most?

"General Yunlu, just because she was defeated and captured, she is going to be imprisoned in the backyard by this vicious county lord, don't you want to kill her? Or is it that your god of war is famous, but you are just a bastard who is greedy for wealth and wealth. ”

When the long-knife assassin said this, Feng Baobao's face became more and more ugly.

She was afraid that Xiling Lang would not be able to do it easily, and the layers of killing intent that were suppressed would be re-inspired because of these words, and she would go on a killing spree.

How could a person who was so conceited and proud tolerate being insulted like this, what is the difference between this and killing him?

Feng Baobao didn't even dare to look at Xiling Lang's expression, she bit her lip desperately.

I only heard a very soft voice sound: "Thank you, Your Excellency, for the reminder." However, whether to kill her or not is my business, not yours. ”

…… Everyone in the room, including Feng Baobao, was silent, silent, and silent.

"Xilinglang, Lao Tzu Nian was also a famous general of a generation, and he gave you three points of thin noodles, but you gave you a shameless face."

Xiling Lang smiled coldly, turned his hand, didn't know where to pick up the withered bamboo branch, and said proudly: "Being an assassin and becoming a mother-in-law like Your Excellency, I really don't think I died fast enough!" ”

"You ......" The long-knife assassin wanted to say something, but Xiling Lang didn't give him a chance to speak.

When it was too late, the air in the room suddenly accelerated, Xilinglang's clothes rolled, the footsteps swam in the dragon, and the bamboo branches made swords, as fast as a phantom.

Before tonight, Feng Baobao had only heard from the mouths of others that Xilinglang's swordsmanship was superb, and he was alone in the world.

Now that I have seen it with my own eyes, I know that the rumors are true.

Feng Baobao was dazzled and in a surging mood, and he couldn't boast any nice words for a while, only feeling that the swords in the hands of the assassins had become fake swords in front of Xilinglang's bamboo branches, and their power was less than half of the withered bamboo in his hand.

"Kill Xilinglang, and then kill the county lord." The assassins saw the power of Xilinglang, and they no longer dared to take it lightly, and they went all out.

Seeing that an assassin was about to attack Xilinglang from behind, Feng Baobao was so anxious that he shouted, "Be careful behind." ”

Her gaze always followed Xiling Lang's figure, even though there was a pair of dark iron shackles on his hands and feet, his movements were still very fast.

This is the strength of the God of War, and it never disappoints.

Chaoqin took advantage of the chaos, grabbed Feng Baobao with one hand, and fought his way out of a place where there were few assassins with the other, and finally sent Feng Baobao to a safe place.

As soon as the guards saw that the county lord was safe, they no longer had any scruples about surrounding the assassins, and the scuffle began, and the swords and swords in the house were scattered, and flesh and blood flew everywhere.

The raging fire outside the house has been extinguished by the monks of Qinglong Temple, but it is also full of smoke and white fog, and the smell of burning is permeated.

The assassins saw that there were more and more besieging people, and their own people were forced to retreat to the corner one by one, and their master's orders sounded in their ears, and if they could not get the life of the lord of Baohua, they would not go back.

So he tried his life and shot all the three golden dysprosiums in his sleeve at Feng Baobao.

"Be careful!" Xiling Lang's eyes widened, and he looked at the three golden dysprosiums, only hating him for not having the ability to teleport.

Seeing that Feng Baobao was about to be injured by Jin Di, the guards on the left and right blocked one by one, but the third Jin Di still shot straight at Feng Baobao.

"County Lord!"

"County Lord!"

There was chaos in the house, and there was only one voice in the heavens and the earth, and that was the heartbeat of everyone's worries.

Just when Feng Baobao thought he was going to die and had closed his eyes to greet death and the white-clothed judge, the stinging sound did not come for a long time.

Huh, what's going on?

Feng Baobao opened his left eye first, and saw the panicked expressions of Chaoqin and Twilight, and then slowly opened his right eye, and there was a tall and majestic figure blocking in front of her.

"Lord Zongquan?" How could the commander of the Haw Par Battalion appear in the backyard of the Qinglong Temple in the middle of the night?

Although it is confusing, Zong Quan did save Feng Baobao's life at an emergency moment.

Feng Baobao's life was safe, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Zong Quan actually brought a team of tigers and leopards to ride over?

But for a moment, Feng Baobao looked at the room where he ate and slept every day, and it had become a morgue.

She has lived in modern times for more than 20 years, and it is the first time she has seen such a scene with her own eyes.

Feng Baobao only felt that her heart was beating faster and it was difficult to breathe, she grabbed Chaoqin desperately, her body was still shaking, holding back the tears in her eyes, and she didn't shout, it was already to a great extent, suppressing her emotions.

Obviously, in the previous life, there was no such thing as assassination, why was it added in this life?

Could it be because God didn't want her to pass the test so easily, so it was because she didn't want her to pass the test so easily..... Extra question???

Feng Baobao was lying in Twilight's arms, tears had already wet his clothes, but he didn't make a sound at all.

As a subordinate, the county lord was so frightened, and the people inside and outside the house, one counted, and no one dared to speak out rashly. Even when Zong Quan ordered someone to dispose of the corpse, he did so carefully and silently.

They were afraid that if one of them accidentally made a sound and stimulated the county lord, she would collapse directly.

Zong Quan went out to find Master Xuanyi, and without knowing what he said, Feng Baobao was quickly taken away from the original site and into a new room.

The strong soothing incense in the room, with the smell of incense ash in front of the Buddha, is old and silent, but it is suffocating.

Tonight, the entire Qinglong Temple is sleepless.