Chapter 37: The Assassins

Xuanyuan Yu showed appreciation, worthy of being called a "god operator" in Xuan Jingguo, and he knew what he was thinking before he spoke.

Xuanyuan Yan said with a smile: In the other three countries, our spies have received my secret order, presumably they have already begun to publicize the news of the heavy damage in the European countries in their countries, we don't need to do anything, just watch from the sidelines.

Xuanyuan Yu's heart suddenly brightened, Yan was really his dearest brother, and Yan had already understood what he was thinking.

Three days later, "Report, the third prince, someone from the palace is coming, waiting in the meeting room" A soldier knelt on one leg and reported to Xuanyuan Yuyu.

"Let him wait a while, I'll be there right away" Xuanyuan Yu tidied up his clothes, and then went to the living room.

After entering, he found that Yan was already there, and at this time, a young father-in-law took out a yellow scroll and said to Xuanyuan Yan and Xuanyuan Yu: Two princes, the emperor has a decree, please accept it.

Xuanyuan Yu and Xuanyuan Yan led everyone in the room to kneel down in front of the holy decree and listen to it.

Fengtian carried it, and the emperor edict said: The two princes have made meritorious contributions in retreating from the enemy, and they will return to the court on the same day to receive the reward and receive the title.

The matter of returning to the court here has been resolved, and the European country will not come again in a short time, Xuanyuan Yu's long-standing worries can finally be put down, and at this time, he and Xuanyuan Yan sat in the luxurious royal carriage and walked in the direction of Nanyang City.

"Yu, although we have chosen this path back to Nanyang City that few people know, it is not foolproof, most of the masters around you and me died in this war, if there are assassins who don't care about me, you must return to Nanyang City alive." Xuanyuan Yan and Xuanyuan Yu are compatriots, and their relationship is very good. Although Xuanyuan Yan has excellent mental power, his attainments in martial arts are far inferior to Xuanyuan Yu.

Xuanyuan Yu raised his head and said firmly: You and I will both return to Nanyang City safely, don't think about it.

The carriage kept running on this inaccessible path, and suddenly a sharp arrow penetrated the top of the carriage, Xuanyuan Yu immediately flew out of the carriage, and surrounded the carriage tightly with the guards, more and more swords shot from all directions, and everyone kept waving their weapons to shoot down the flying arrows. It lasted for a quarter of an hour before the arrows became less and less, but they could hear the sound of someone approaching, and soon hundreds of men in black appeared in front of them, their speed was very fast, and they were by no means ordinary killers.

Xuanyuan Yan jumped out of the carriage and said to Xuanyuan Yu: Yu, you must not take care of me, you have to go back alive and do that position, otherwise the traitor will be in charge, and the people will be in dire straits.

Xuanyuan Yu also knew that this assassination of Xuanyuan Lie was inextricably linked, they used to raise tigers, but they didn't see that Xuanyuan Lie was actually a wolf in sheep's clothing, and he could kill his brother for the throne.

There are hundreds of these black-clothed people, but only a dozen people attack each time, and the rest of them surround Xuanyuan Yu and his party in a circle, showing a wheel battle, wave after wave is very orderly, and Xuanyuan Yu's guards are lost in less than two hours, only Xuanyuan Yu and a few strong guards with strong martial arts are left to protect Xuanyuan Yan, whose martial arts are not very good, Xuanyuan Yan has been ordering the guards to take Xuanyuan Yu away, but Xuanyuan Yu and all the guards only care about killing the enemy if they don't hear it.

The number of people in black also lost most of them, but they still had the upper hand in the fight, Xuanyuan Yu gradually became a little physically exhausted, these people are not only strong in martial arts, but also very clear about Xuanyuan Yu's martial arts path, which is even more certain that this assassination was done by Xuanyuan Lie.

Suddenly, a person took advantage of Xuanyuan Yu's exhaustion to deal with the other three, and stabbed Xuanyuan Yu's back in the air, poof, deeply stabbed into Xuanyuan Yu's body, Xuanyuan Yu turned around and cut the man's head in half with a sword, and the other three quickly stepped forward, Xuanyuan Yu received three swords in a row, although not all of them were critical, but after the sword was drawn, Xuanyuan Yu's blood stained his clothes wet, Xuanyuan Yan rushed to Xuanyuan Yu's body, and waved his sword to parry those killers who wanted to kill Xuanyuan Yu, but his martial arts were far inferior to these top killers, and he was stabbed in the arm and leg by the killer in more than ten rounds。

The encirclement of the Black Wing Killer is getting smaller and smaller, and now only Xuanyuan Yu, Xuanyuan Yan, Xiao Ling and Xuanyuan Yan's personal guard Yang Cheng are left, although Yang Cheng's martial arts are high, but he is still a little too busy to deal with hundreds of top killers, and he has not been able to protect Xuanyuan Yan's thoughtfulness, and now Xuanyuan Yu is seriously injured, and they are likely to be sent here today.

The four of them resisted the killer's attack back to back, Yang Cheng and Xiao Ling tried their best to protect their master, but it was useless to face a powerful enemy, the killer's target was Xuanyuan Yu and Xuanyuan Yan, and they were not entangled with Yang Cheng and Xiao Ling, and they rushed towards Xuanyuan Yu and the others. Xuanyuan Yu's lips had turned from red to pale, and he needed to stop the bleeding immediately, otherwise he would lose too much blood and die if he wasn't killed by the killer.

Gradually, Xuanyuan Yu shook a little, a mist appeared in front of his eyes, the enemy's face gradually blurred, Xuanyuan Yu bit his lip with his teeth, he couldn't die, he still had to protect the flame, Xuanyuan Yu relied on his will to stick to his body, and instinctively swung his sword to resist.

Suddenly, the enemy's attack slowed down, and he no longer attacked Xuanyuan Yu and a few people, and the palace's inner guards fell from the sky, and thousands of guards broke through the encirclement of the black-clothed people and surrounded Xuanyuanyu and several people, and the black-clothed people looked slightly different from the others One shouted: The mission failed, retreat.

These black-clothed men listened to the order, and scattered the mist bomb and disappeared without a trace in an instant, Xuanyuan Yu could no longer support it for a moment at this time, and suddenly fell backwards, Xuanyuan Yan grabbed Xuanyuan Yu and quickly clicked on several acupoints on his body to stop the bleeding. Qin Feng, the commander of the inner guards, stepped forward and knelt down to Xuanyuan Yan and said: The subordinates are too late, please ask the prince to surrender.

Xuanyuan Yan now has no time to think about how Qin Feng and the others came here to save them, he now needs a doctor to diagnose and treat Xuanyuan Yu: Qin Feng, can there be an imperial doctor among your people?

Qin Feng raised his head and said to the crowd: Where is Imperial Doctor Wang?

A middle-aged man in a green shirt and black boots walked out of the crowd, he hurriedly walked to Xuanyuan Yu's side, and before he could salute, he heard Xuanyuan Yan say: There is no need to be polite, it is important to treat the third prince quickly.

Xuanyuan Yan and Yang Cheng and others lifted the unconscious Xuanyuan Yu to the carriage, and Imperial Doctor Wang cut Xuanyuan Yu's clothes with scissors, simply cleaned them up, sprinkled them with hemostatic drugs, and gave Xuanyuan Yu a pulse after treatment.

Imperial Doctor Wang's face was slightly pale, his body trembled a little, and he didn't dare to look up at the eager Xuanyuan Yan. Seeing this, Xuanyuan Yan asked anxiously: Imperial Doctor Wang, what is the injury of the third prince?