"If I leave now, I'll act as if nothing happened."

The immature voice came from the side of the screen, and the person lost his mind for a moment, and quietly perceived, there was indeed only the breath of two people on this floor, it was obvious that this was said to him, and he was puzzled, it was rumored that this little boy could not practice martial arts, even if he could practice martial arts, at such an age, no matter how talented he was, how could he detect him, his movements and breath should be extremely light.

"The murderous aura is like a needle, stabbing people in the back, before the stabbing is done, you can collect a point, it will help you greatly, if you listen to persuasion now."

As if to answer his questions, the child's voice rose again, but it made people feel more and more lazy, not at all uneasy, and the body was still lying on its side, as if it would fall asleep at any time.

The assassin outside the screen was shocked, such a subtle murderous aura This son could actually perceive why his five senses were so keen. Whether it's true or not, he has been exposed, most of the assassination has been defeated, whether he can retreat with his whole body is unknown, he is hesitating, there is a noise below, followed by a heavy stampede, there is already a plan in his heart, more carefully perceived, there is still no one else, that son has indeed never practiced martial arts, can't help but feel a side, the true qi that sank in the body condensed again, and then revealed, the exquisite and thick all-wood screen in front of him was torn open by an invisible force in an instant, the tearing sound fell, and the uneven wooden blocks floated in the air, The wooden blocks reversed direction, and their sharp points were all facing the back, and the assassin waved his hand, and all the wooden blocks were like arrows from the bow, and the assassin followed closely behind, and the only remaining true qi gathered in a fist.

"Trick up!" He shouted, not knowing whether to embolden himself, or to see that the son was close at hand, but the man was still as motionless as before, as if waiting for the excitement after death, and the son on the case also closed his eyes at this time, as if he knew that death was coming.

Uncle Liu just stepped on a wooden ladder, turned back suddenly, almost fell, startled everyone, and hurriedly held on, Uncle Liu stood firm and shook them off, pointing to their noses, "Don't fucking come along, go and invite those military masters, wait for a fart to use!" After speaking, Uncle Liu hurriedly went upstairs again, and several subordinates immediately went to the hall to look for people, but circle after circle, even outside the fang, those military masters were nowhere to be seen, and the search was fruitless, so they could only walk to the second floor tremblingly.

Five zhang, three zhang, one zhang, five feet, one foot, but three breaths, the two of them got closer and closer, the smile on the assassin's face bloomed, and in the blink of an eye, the wooden block would all be submerged into the young body, but his smile froze, and all the wooden blocks in front of him turned into powder, and behind the boy stood a young man in black at some point, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, tall figure, his left hand pressed the sword on his waist, and his right hand hung naturally, just raised his eyes slightly, and a sudden wind blew away the powder.

The assassin wanted to turn around but was unable to borrow it, and was frozen by a huge force, the young man raised his right hand, stretched out his index finger, and tapped it on the assassin's chest, which was a bloody hole of one inch in size that penetrated his body, and the assassin's internal organs were completely wrenched by the qi poured into it.

Why is such a strong master just a personal guard, no wonder he can't feel it, no wonder his whereabouts will be exposed, I heard that King Xuan loves the son in front of him the most, it seems that the rumors are true...... The Assassin's body overflowed, erasing even the Assassin's soul, and his dying thoughts came to an abrupt end.

The assassin's body exploded, and with a bang, blood gushed out, and before the flesh and blood splashed the boy, it was burned by the gangqi, and Uncle Liu saw this scene as soon as he came up, and sat on the ground with weak legs.

Immediately after that, those armored soldiers rushed in, with more or less undried blood stains on their bodies, and after standing still from a distance, they saluted the young man, "My lord, the remnants of the party have been wiped out, but they have not been able to obtain useful information, please punish them." ”

"Prepare the carriage." The boy waved his hand.

"Huh." The soldiers saluted the child again, and then retreated one after another, they all knew the temper of the little boy, and now they could not make a sound.

"Childe, according to the agreement, it's time to go." The boy leaned over and spoke softly and flatteringly.

“……”

"Childe, this is what you promised the eldest prince."

"I know, I know." Being stared at a little hairy, Zhou Yujue sat up helplessly, jumped to the ground with both hands on the case, the young man held on weakly, afraid that he would fall, turned around after standing still, and looked at the floor, the assassin was already a corpse, only a few drops of blood seeped into the plank, he was already depressed even more depressed, and he didn't even have the object to vent his anger, otherwise he would have to kick the grandson a few times.

"I've let you live, why are you so strong, you are looking for death yourself and pulling me into the water, do you know how many books I memorized to get out of that palace, I just came not long ago, and I have to go back, besides, you have a fart to kill me, and I am not a prince." Zhou Yujue scolded in his heart, the rules set by his brother for him, if you want to get out of the palace, you have to memorize the designated book, and you are not allowed to go out after Shen Shi, if you encounter an assassination after coming out, you must return to the palace immediately, if it is not for the fact that there is nowhere to go in broad daylight, he will not come here to see the 'strongman lock man'.

"Thou shalt come, yes, thou shalt come." Zhou Yujue pointed to Uncle Liu, who was still paralyzed on the ground, Uncle Liu pointed to himself in a daze, and after getting the reply, he hurriedly crawled in front of Zhou Yujue, and knocked his head a few times, startling Zhou Yujue.

"The villain is willing to give his humble life and all his family property, and only ask the son to give the villain's wife and children and those subordinates a way to live." Now he already knows the identity of this child, in Zhu Xuanguo can be called the son of the son of the king, this little son is naturally the youngest son of the king of Xuan, the whole world knows that the king of Xuan dotes on this little son, which also leads to the character of this son is arrogant, although he has not seen it with his own eyes, but he has already heard like thunder, and now he only hopes that this son is not so angry.

"Am I the demon of hell?"

"The villain doesn't dare to ......"

"Zhang Han." Zhou Yujue interrupted Uncle Liu's words, and the young man named Zhang Han understood, took out a ring coin from his sleeve pocket, and handed it to Uncle Liu.

Zhu Xuanguo's currency is divided into upper currency and lower currency, respectively made of gold and bronze, a currency can be exchanged for a consistent currency, always ten taels, one tael for a hundred, one tael is enough for a household to eat and drink for a year.

"Checkout, the deposit on the second floor and those snacks, a few of your subordinates died because of me, and they are also counted in my account, the settlement fee and the commission for dealing with this matter, and the bodies of those assassins have also found a place to bury, by the way, and this screen is also counted, this coin is enough."

"Uh...... Oh, enough is enough! ”

"Are you sure?"

"How dare a villain deceive the son, not only is it enough, but there is also a surplus."

"Then the rest of the ......" Zhou Yujue looked down, it was already the second half of the second game, A and A, "All of them are drawn, I am waiting for you outside the door." After saying that, he went downstairs on his own.

Zhang Han stood in place, looked at the two people who were scuffling on the wooden platform on the first floor, and let out a startled sound, then followed the little boy who had gone away, and dropped a sentence, "Do what the son says." ”

"Shopkeeper, are you alright, where's the lord?" The fire that rushed to pull Liu Bo up.

"It's okay, help me down."

"The second game, draw!"

The sound of the hall was raised again, and Uncle Liu was stunned in place, and then shouted to the fire, "Hurry up, call the account room." ”

A black carriage stopped at the gate of Weile Fang, and the soldiers quietly stood aside, and when others saw this, they could only stay away.

The two walked out of the workshop, and Zhang Han followed behind Zhou Yujue and raised his doubts, "Childe, how can you tell that it is a draw." "In a realm like him, he can see everything in detail, and he can be aware of the killer before, and he can say that he reminded him, but now how can the little boy see the result of this game.

“…… That A foundation is good, it stands to reason that this is also his victory, but there are old injuries under his ribs that have not healed, not visible on the skin, a game can still be handled, no matter how much you have, you will have more than enough strength and not enough strength, it is not bad to be able to fight a draw with A three, but it's just my guess, a small bet on pleasure. ”

Zhou Yujue didn't care, just as he was talking, Uncle Liu walked towards him respectfully with a man he had never seen, and was just about to kneel down, Zhou Yujue hurriedly stopped him, he didn't want to cause unnecessary trouble.

"You don't have to make a big salute anymore, just tell me the result."

"Please forgive me." Liu Bo paused, the man behind him handed over a heavy money bag, after Uncle Liu took it, he presented it to Zhou Yujue with both hands, "The villain admires, as the son said, this is your bonus, a total of nine taels of coins." ”

Weighing the money bag in his hand, Zhou Yujue didn't bother to care about anything, Zhang Han helped him to board the carriage, the carriage was luxuriously decorated, the space was spacious, and there was a wooden soft couch inside, Zhou Yujue lay comfortably on it, and threw the money bag in his hand to Zhang Han.

"Thou shalt be divided"

"Huh...... But Childe, you really don't take nothing? ”

"What's the use of keeping it, it's better to use it to buy people's hearts."

Four sturdy horses, driven by the driver, slowly drove towards Weiyang Palace, Zhang Handan sat in the carriage, his long face crossed his knees, like a wood carving, the rest of the soldiers will ride back to the palace after that, without those guards, it also makes the carriage less 'terrible', the pedestrians on the road are still the same, and the hustle and bustle is still the same.

"This little boy is different from the rumors."

"Be careful, be careful." Uncle Liu stopped the account office and continued, but he also looked at the carriage that had gone away for a long time.

The wind blew up the curtains, and the light lingered on the children's faces for a moment, "The long alleys of the market are gathered to be fireworks, and the spread is the world." He muttered and laughed for some reason.

Zhang Han raised his sword eyebrows, only thinking that his son-in-law was really weird.

Arrive at the palace, it is dusk, the carriage walks in the labyrinthine corridor, I don't know when to turn around, both sides of the corridor are three zhang bluestone brick walls, above the high wall is the higher palace, a pavilion on the first floor, the floor is tired, no matter how magnificent and majestic, there is no interest in seeing too much.

I don't know how long to go around, the carriage stopped in a courtyard, there is a pond pond in the yard, only the lotus flower grows alone in the pond, occasionally the frog stops on it, and quickly burrows into the water or flies away, the frog calls the insects one after another, there is a small building in the middle of the pool, the sunset is still hanging, the candlelight has been lit in the small building, Zhou Yujue got off the carriage, walked to the door along the only stone bridge, knocked lightly on the door, and waited outside the door.

"Come in."

The people in the house didn't let him wait too long, Zhou Yujue pushed open the wooden door carved with flowers and plants, and turned around to close the door after stepping into the house, afraid that the annoying mosquitoes would enter the house with him, and he was afraid that the wind would extinguish the candle on the table.

After turning around, I saw a table full of books, there was a small teenager on both sides of the desk, one of them did not get up, dressed in the same color as him, holding a rolled bamboo slip, jade gold, warm as jade, even if the light is dim, it is difficult to hide, just in terms of appearance and temperament, Zhou Yujue, who has always been proud, is ashamed of himself.

"Brother Wang." Zhou Yujue made a salute.

"Yujue is back, come and sit." Brother Wang put down the bamboo slip and beckoned to him, smiling all over his face.