Chapter 149: Death

They found the lotus pass, and the next thing they had to do was to ambush until dark.

The assassination season banquet is too risky, and it is difficult to succeed if you are not fully prepared.

Otherwise, there would not be a million-dollar bounty, but the season banquet is still alive and well in this world.

There were too many people who wanted his life.

Before it was dark, Xu Bai saw three teams of killers being wiped out by his army.

The head of the unsightly killer hangs outside the camp, warning everyone who wants to get closer.

Lotus Pass is a place that is easy to defend and difficult to attack, and even if you succeed, you may not be able to escape.

It is unlikely that the head of the season banquet will be taken by force.

And he is still invincible, poisoning does not work for him at all.

If she didn't have that long-range shooting gun, Qingjiujiu admitted frankly that she wouldn't dare to act rashly.

This man is terrible, so terrible that he will be unlucky.

"If you don't succeed, run faster."

In ancient times, materials were limited, technology was also limited, bullets could only use iron, and they were heavy, and even if the range was long, the lethality would be weakened a lot.

The lethality of her gun is estimated to be not much stronger than those modern rifles.

Pray now that the bullet will hit the heart of the season.

Pick up the head and run.

The night gradually shrouded, and the lotus pass was yellowed by the fire, and there were torches in the tents of the three or five camps.

From afar, it looks like a star.

Xu Bai had been staring at Ji Shiyan's movements, and under that eightfold mirror, he shuttled through the camp tent, and seemed to have been busy.

Until the meal, when he came out of the main account, he took off a suit of armor, and actually only wore a moon-white robe.

The food on the campfire was steaming, and the soldiers were gobbling it up.

He was the only one, sitting on a high rock, seemingly looking up at the sky, not knowing what he was thinking.

Xu Bai's hand that pulled the trigger paused, looked back, and saw Qing Jiujiu also sitting on a stone, with a dog's tail grass in the corner of his mouth.

Leaving Yanjing, Qingjiu is like coming to life.

She is agile and dazzling.

Maybe when King Cheng'an dies, she will be able to become a completely free person, and no one in these five continents can bind her.

"Big boss," Xu Bai said: "After all, this is the biological father of the little boy, we can get it from elsewhere if we are short of money, do you want to think about it again?" ”

"Xiaobai, when did you hesitate so much?" Qing Jiujiu threw the dog's tail grass and snatched the gun from his hand: "Our silver is used like running water, and it is useless to earn it quickly, millions of gold, how long can the brothers run around less!" ”

She aimed at Ji Shiyan's chest, and the moment she saw Ji Shiyan's face, no one noticed her hand.

But Qingjiujiu is a special soldier after all, and her actions are not conspicuous in her profession.

I haven't seen him for four years, Ji Shiyan's face hasn't changed much, but the coldness exuding from his body is even worse than before.

And that face is still as sharp as a knife.

Only then did Qingjiujiu realize that what she thought she had forgotten in the past four years was actually not.

Seeing Ji Shiyan, she can still remember the creepy feeling when she was detained at the head of the bed.

It was the darkest day of her life.

But in the next moment, she was still like a well-trained special forces, quietly pulling the trigger-

'Bang'!

The eardrums were burst by the sound of air.

The bullet went towards Ji Shiyan's heart with a speed that was invisible to the naked eye.

It was too far away, and the sound was inaudible, but from the eight-fold mirror, it could be seen that Ji Shiyan's chest had been pierced.

His whole body trembled violently, and blood gushed from his chest.

The soldiers sitting around him were all in a state of confusion, throwing down the food in their hands and scrambling to find weapons.

The moment he fell to the ground, Ji Shiyan's eyes seemed to look through the mountains far away.

No one expected Qingjiujiu to be so decisive and succeed in one blow.

Almost instantly, she put away her gun, hid her figure under the boulder, and gestured to her own people: "Go!" ”

A large number of men and horses had already come out of the entrance of the barracks, scattering in all directions and outflanking the place where the bullets were fired.

This night, the lotus pass was in chaos.

The escape route of Qingjiujiu and his group had already been designed, and it was too far away, so there was basically no possibility of being overtaken.

When the day was about to dawn, they disguised themselves as merchants from other places and infiltrated the nearby border city.

The news of Ji Shiyan's assassination has already made a lot of noise.

Qingjiujiu and Xu Bai sat down in a mutton soup restaurant, waiting for the time to serve the food, listening to the guests on both sides chatting.

A rough-looking man slammed the table: "It's really relieving! I heard that the dog thief's life is now in danger, and the Great Zhou soldiers are in chaos! ”

Ji Shiyan's reputation among the people is indeed not very good, firstly, he is the regent and does not respect the lord.

The second is his tyranny, and the border areas of five continents and ten countries have been beaten by him.

"Maybe he's dead!" Another man said: "In order to stabilize the morale of the three armies, it is normal for Ji Jiajun not to dare to announce his death, I heard that the place where he was injured was in the heart!" ”

"It seems that this wave of killers is going crazy with laughter, how many people failed to take his head at the beginning, where did this wave of people come from? I've heard that no one has even been caught at the Season Banquet? ”

"How can someone who can shoot Ji Shiyan be a mortal? It's long gone. ”

"Hahaha It's better to die, if you die, you will get rid of your hatred, and that Meng Jiu'an, why won't God accept him?"

The rugged man took a sip of wine and sighed: "If Ji Shiyan really dies, the sky of this Great Zhou will change again, and the little emperor will finally be able to take back the imperial power, but at such a young age, I really don't know if the throne can sit firmly." ”

"I don't know," the man at the same table poured him wine: "But if I were the little emperor, I would definitely not be able to bear this breath, do you know, there is news that the reward of one million gold for the Ji Shi banquet is the price set by the little emperor." ”

And what's going on?

Qing Jiujiu drank a sip of mutton soup, remembering the immature face of the little emperor back then.

He also once told Ji Shiyan at the palace banquet that maybe one day the little emperor would let someone put a sack on him.

It seems that he is really right.

At this time, Xiao Er came to serve the food, and said with a bitter face: "Two, don't talk about the government, don't talk about the government, at this time, the Ji family army has searched all the border cities, if the words fall in their ears, do you want to die?" ”

The two of them stopped talking stupidly and talked about another thing: "Chaoge's Medicine King Valley, does it mean that there are many divine doctors?" ”

Qingjiujiu was tearing a piece of bun, and when he heard the words, he glanced at Xu Bai.

The table next to him obviously heard it too, and joined the conversation of the two men: "You guys are also going to the Medicine King Valley?" ”

"It's not, I just heard that the threshold of the Medicine King Valley is about to be broken, and there have been countless people who have sought medical advice in recent years, and you can eat for free if you go."

In recent years, Yaowang Valley has become famous in the five continents, with constant wars and countless injuries.

It is said that if you can knock on the door of the Medicine King Valley, you will pick up half of your life.

"Isn't that Mr. Jinghua also in the Medicine King Valley?"

Speaking of Mr. Jinghua, there was a sigh all around: "Don't say it, when she stayed in Yanjing in the Great Zhou Dynasty, didn't everyone say that Mr. Jinghua was a man?" Recently, news came out that she was not at all, she was a woman! ”