"Please give the order to the Lord, the Qi soldiers who have caught up have been thrown away! Are we going to return to the Nine Doors right away? ”

At this time, in the middle of the night, by the cliff and waterfall in the suburbs, several black shadows stood in a staggered manner, and the cold voice echoed the person standing in the middle, and at this moment, the sound of pain was not suitable from the side.

Suddenly, Qi brushed his eyes and fell to the source of the sound, only to see the black-clothed assassin at the end covering his chest, instantly vomiting purple-red blood, and two black-clothed men from the same door stepped forward to help: "Cangming is seriously injured!" Please let the two of us take him to the doctor quickly! ”

"What to send! How can there be a place to practice medicine in this suburb, if we turn back to Daqi Kyoto, won't we let the pavilion master send us to death! For the sake of a useless disciple, put nine doors in danger, what kind of heart do you have! ”

There are many people in the dead in black who are disgusted with this useless son, the nine doors are famous in the rivers and lakes, and the people with high martial arts in the world are recruited, just for the reward of the guests, and the accumulation of wealth is the life, which is the rule that the nine doors have always been based on the rivers and lakes.

But this useless son has failed to carry out the tasks of the pavilion master and elders in the Qi country many times, and has even disobeyed the orders of the pavilion master several times, which is obviously against the people of the Nine Gates.

But the elders in the pavilion favored him, so that the pavilion master couldn't drive him out of the nine doors for a while, and his serious injury at this time was a great time to get rid of him!

"Don't rush back to the door! The Pavilion Master immediately ordered that the Deputy Envoy Cang Ming had repeatedly failed to perform his tasks and was not worthy of being a dead soldier of the Nine Gates, and the Pavilion Master would immediately expel him from the Nine Doors on behalf of the other elders! ”

Pavilion Master Yejiu looked at the dying man on the ground, his eyes flashed with assassination and killing intent, and he shouted to order the dead man behind him to immediately move.

"All the dead obey orders! Take down the deputy envoy Cangming and return to the nine doors! Waste his martial arts and go to the water prison! ”

After failing to kill the old Qi Emperor to complete the task, Ye Jiu, as the pavilion master, had to personally bring a number of dead soldiers to dispatch, and jointly recruited Yu Wuhou, the general of Qi State, to chase and kill the nine doors many times.

If it weren't for the deputy envoy Cang Ming's useless injury and dragging his feet this time, then the Marquis of Qi Guo Yu would not have chased him repeatedly!

"Obey the orders of the Pavilion Master! No one must disobey! There is no mercy for those who disobey!! ”

The vast and dark night is silent, and there are only a few dim remnants in the night sky, and I hear the loud shouting of the wind on the cliff riverside.

I saw countless cold swords coming out of their sheaths and flashing sharp white light, like a ghostly black shadow flying up, instantly besieging the central three!

"Although we are dead soldiers, we will never kill our fellow soldiers, you are really cold-blooded! It's so inhumane that nine doors leave! ”

The two guards also stood up with weapons in their hands, they were already dissatisfied with the pavilion master, and even if they tried their best, they had to make a decision tonight!

"Those who walk with Cangming are the ones who betray the Nine Gates! Strangle them all! ”

The shouts of its Pavilion Master, the Night Nine Demon of the Devil, echoed under the cliff, and the eyes of the dead were bloodthirsty.

The dead man Cangming gasped and threw himself on the ground, his eyes were scarlet and he looked at the pavilion master Ye Jiu, only hating the stupid allegiance for many years, and at this moment he could only desperately pick up the weapon to fight to relieve the hatred in his heart!

Between the lightning and flint, all the dead soldiers were about to take the lives of the traitors in the pavilion, and the two dead soldiers were wounded and outnumbered, and everyone was about to fall into the hands of the pavilion master.

At this time, the shady woods with a faint glow, and the sound of horses' hooves came from the silent forest avenue!

There was a dead man on his side who knelt on the ground and listened, and immediately got up and reported: "The pavilion master is not good!" On the other side of the woods, the Marquis of Qi Kingdom chased after him with a large horse! ”

When the pavilion master Ye Jiu heard this, a residual cold anger appeared in his eyebrows, and he immediately waved his cold sleeves to let the dead stop the internal fighting, but it was obviously too late.

"There are many Qi soldiers, and they can't fight! All the dead retreat quickly! ”

I saw that the wind in the woods was becoming more and more frenzied, and the tall horses galloped with black bodies, so fast that they didn't have time to blink.

Seeing this, the dead soldiers on the side of the cliff were like facing a great enemy, no longer entangled in the internal fighting, and turned the weapons in their hands to the people!

"The Guards obey orders! Take down the assassin of the Holy Assassin quickly! Leave alive and escort back to Kyoto! ”

The saddle sat on the saddle and the man in the black iron armor with a handsome and unbridled face, only to see that the reins were pulled and the horse roared loudly, and the soldiers of the Royal Forest behind him were as dense as ants immediately rushed forward!

Seeing this scene, ignoring the alarm bells of the two dead soldiers in the back, he hurriedly escorted the deputy envoy Cang Ming to fly away.

And this pavilion master Ye Jiu was overwhelmed and had been knocked down, licking the sword of white bones against the blood-stained neck, his eyes stained with blood and glaring at the cold-looking man on the high horse, but he couldn't make a sound when he scolded angrily.

The few remaining dead soldiers were blocked by the sackcloth, and the soldiers of Daqi had killed most of the dead soldiers in the nine gates, and the rest were brought back to Kyoto for interrogation.

"The Assassins have been taken! The Imperial Forest Army returned to Kyoto with the Marquis! ”

It was already dark in the palace, and Gonggong Hai walked to the dragon couch from outside the Lingxiao Palace, bowed over and asked softly.

"The servant brought Lord Yan to see the saint, and the old marquis Yu also came, can the saint speak at this moment?"

The palace maid hurriedly lifted the curtain with her hands and feet, and heard the person in the account respond very softly.

"Two adults, please come in, the saint's body is very weak, only today to let the two adults enter the palace to meet, there must be something important to order, and I hope the adults will make a long story short!"

Gonggong Hai went to the outside of the hall to invite the two of them in, and there were several palace maids who passed the landscape screen, and walked to the dragon couch with medicinal food for the saint to take.

Several violent coughing and wheezing sounded in the bed tent, only to hear the old man's deep voice sound: "Give the two Aiqing sitting, the widow has a lot to say, and the other palace people should retreat." ”

"Slaves obey the order, you all go out, you don't have to come in to serve if you have nothing to do!" I saw that the bed tent stretched out and waved his withered old hand, and Gonggong Hai suddenly felt worried, and saw that the palace maid hurriedly retreated after serving the medicinal food.

"Yan Aiqing stepped forward, and the widow will tell you first." The huge dormitory was suddenly empty, and the two people standing in the hall did not sit down, but quietly waited for the person on the dragon couch to speak.

Lord Yan was named first, and his footsteps sank slightly, only to hear Emperor Qi say seriously: "The widow knows that his time is short, Yan Aiqing has handled government affairs for the widow in the cabinet for many years, the widow is very relieved, I just hope that after leaving, you can assist the five princes for the widow wholeheartedly......"

Hearing such prayers, Lord Yan's heart did not stir, Emperor Qi's life and death were under control, and the assassin's assassination made this day come far faster than planned, and he was very satisfied with this.

"The saint's words are serious, and the ministers must do their best to live up to the saint's trust!" Yan Chengcheng's eyes flashed with coldness, and he maintained his usual respectful attitude on the surface, and his hands bowed in response, and the person on the dragon couch then heard a low cough, but he knew the truth of this sentence.

"As for Yu Aiqing's fight for the New Year for Daqi, it is already the time to recuperate, but it is a pity that the widow can no longer have a long talk with Aiqing like before, and the widow only has one wish, which is to see the marriage between the Yu family and the royal family with his own eyes before leaving......"

"Holy ...... The saint has a deep affection for the Yu family, and the minister does not dare to have any objections, and will let the dog and the princess marry as soon as possible! Old Marquis Yu looked moved, and hurriedly responded to this matter, knowing that the Holy Lord insisted that this family business was just to entrap the Yu family, no matter what, the Yu family had no rebellious heart against Daqi!

After talking, Emperor Qi was even more exhausted, and the two ministers walked out of the Lingxiao Palace with their own thoughts.

Seeing that the two of them walked down the steps outside the hall at the same time, although they walked side by side politely, there was an aura of competition and fighting flowing between the two adults.

"Why is the master sighing again and again? Could it be that the master heard what the Holy One said to the two adults? The little eunuch couldn't help but sigh when he saw Father-in-law Hai, and couldn't help but be curious to follow up with a question.

"If the Holy Lord goes, Da Qi is afraid that it will be difficult to escape!" Gonggong Hai shook his head secretly, replied in a sad voice, and immediately walked into the hall to serve the saint.