Li Wuchen's sword eyebrows condensed slightly, and he slapped out with his left hand, and after knocking Zhu Xiaoyu back a few steps, the criminal armor flew and made up another palm.

This palm armor did not leave a hand, and the powerful palm force knocked Zhu Xiaoyu upside down and flew several meters away, and a blood mist erupted from his mouth, and after smashing over a piece of debris, he fell to the ground.

At this moment, she was staring at Li Wuchen deadly, her face was like ashes, she was holding her chest and wanted to struggle, but she couldn't move at all.

"Young master, what should you do with this woman?"

Xing Jia stepped forward and put the blade in his hand, looking at the other party with cold eyes, as long as Li Wuchen spoke, the dagger in his hand would immediately plunge into Zhu Xiaoyu's neck.

Li Wuchen didn't answer, he stepped forward and looked at the other party for a moment, flipped his right hand, took out a white jade bottle, poured the liquid medicine on his hands, and smeared it on the other party's face.

Before three breaths, when Li Wuchen stopped his hand and stood up, Zhu Xiaoyu had already changed his face.

This is a pretty woman about twenty-eight years old, and her voice and appearance are not below Murong Wan'er.

"Who sent you?"

Li Wuchen spoke softly, he had noticed that the other party's face had the smell of 'changing grass' before, and knew that the other party was definitely not Zhu Xiaoyu, so he followed her words and wanted to see what she wanted to do, but he didn't expect that he was just here to assassinate himself.

The woman didn't speak, she bit her silver teeth, and glanced at Li Wuchen mockingly, a black blood flowed out of her mouth, obviously biting the poison sac between her teeth.

Seeing this, Li Wuchen grinned, and as soon as he flipped his right hand, three silver needles appeared, and with a slight wave, they pierced the woman's body, and after doing all this, he smiled and said, "Didn't your master tell you my details?

After hearing this, the woman's beautiful eyes froze, and she was just about to bite her tongue and commit suicide, when she heard Li Wuchen laugh and said, "It's useless to bite your tongue and kill yourself, I'm a doctor, I can also save you back!"

Hearing this, the woman finally spoke, her voice was crisp, but it was cold and unusually cold, "What the hell do you want!"

"I wonder who sent you. ”

Li Wuchen's tone was relaxed, as if he was chatting about some family things, as if the scene where he was almost killed just now had never happened at all.

"I can't tell you about the employer, but you're going to kill me if you kind of it. ”

The woman tilted her head as she spoke, looking like she wanted to kill and listen to her.

Li Wuchen scratched his head, this kind of person is a little difficult, neither afraid of death nor pain.

"Plead me, and I'll let her speak. ”

It was Murong Wan'er who spoke, she didn't know when she took out a guqin, and she was looking at Li Wuchen with a smile at the moment, with an expression of "You came to beg me".

Li Wuchen slapped his forehead and scolded secretly, 'Why did you forget it!'

Murong Wan'er cultivates the 'Six Desires Gong', which uses the sound of the piano to breathe people's hearts, which can kill people invisibly and help people realize the Tao.

This kind of construction of illusion and confiding in a state of confusion is very suitable.

"Please, Miss!"

Li Wuchen clasped his hands together and looked at Murong Wan'er with a smile on his face, although he had a guess in his heart about who had always wanted to kill him, he had never been sure.

"No way!"

Murong Wan'er snorted lightly and sternly refused, but instead her big eyes rolled around, and she smiled flatteringly, "Unless...... You take me to Beijung!"

Li Wuchen frowned, and just wanted to refuse her, but looking at the other party's pleading and aggrieved eyes, his heart softened, so he responded, and said, "But you can only stay in Beijun, Beirong is absolutely impossible to go." ”

"If you don't go, you won't go. ”

When Murong Wan'er heard Li Wuchen agree, her eyes narrowed into a crescent moon, dragged over a soft cushion, sat with her legs bent, and the subordinates on the side quickly dragged over a bookcase for her to place the guqin.

With a flick of her jade hand, a sound wave emanated from the strings, and the invisible sound waves turned into sharp cones and pierced into the woman's eardrums.

This is a 'requiem' for her alone, and in the ears of others, in addition to the melodious and poignant style, there will not be too many other feelings.

"Who are you?"

Murong Wan'er quickly made a booing gesture to Li Wuchen, who was about to speak, and asked at the woman.

"My name is Shen Lingxiu. ”

Shen Lingxiu replied with a dull gaze.

"Where are you from?"

The sound of the piano was not broken, and Murong Wan'er's voice carried a demagogic taste.

"Break the red dust!"

Hearing this answer, Li Wuchen looked at Xing Jia in puzzlement.

Xing Jia stepped forward and explained in a low voice, "Broken Hongchen is a first-class assassin organization in Dayan, and it is obvious that someone has put the name of the young master on the black list. ”

Li Wuchen frowned slightly, gave Murong Wan'er a look, and listened to her continue to ask, "Do you know who wants you to come and assassinate." ”

"I don't know, we are only responsible for killing, and we never ask the name of the employer. ”

When he got here, there was no need to ask any more, Li Wuchen patted Xing Jia on the shoulder, handed this person over to him, and left the Li Mansion, of course, Murong Wan'er also went out with him, for fear that Li Wuchen would leave him behind.

All the way forward, Lin Changan was already waiting for him outside, and Lin Zhi was also carrying a longbow and looked at him very unfriendly.

"You're going too?"

Lin Changan saw Murong Wan'er accompanying him at a glance, and looked at Li Wuchen with some surprise.

"Of course, you can't have fun alone, you can't do it without me!"

Murong Wan'er pursed her lips arrogantly, tightened the piano case behind her, and glanced at Li Wuchen slightly defiantly.

When Lin Zhi saw Murong Wan'er, his eyes flashed, and he took a few steps down, and said, "What the girl said is exact, you are tired of carrying such a heavy thing, let me help you." ”

Seeing this, Murong Wan'er raised her eyebrows slightly, took a few steps back, glanced at Lin Zhi with disgust, and said, "Who are you? ”

Hearing Murong Wan'er's words, Lin Zhifang withdrew his hand embarrassedly, and also felt that he was indeed a little abrupt before.

"This is the son of the king of Beijun, the son of Lin Zhishi. ”

Seeing that someone had finally cured this kid, Li Wuchen chuckled lightly and introduced to Murong Wan'er, and at the same time felt that it was not too bad to bring her out.

Murong Wan'er snorted lightly, glanced at Lin Zhi, and said, "At first glance, you are a prodigal, stay away from me later, otherwise be careful that the sword has no eyes and will hurt you." ”

Lin Zhi smiled awkwardly, retreated to Lin Changan's side, and apologized to Murong Wan'er, "Fang is Lin Mou, please don't blame the girl." ”

Having said so, his attitude is also sincere, but for Li Wuchen, he still has a hateful gaze, and he estimates that he will never forget that brick in his life.

"Let's go, the carriage is ready. ”

Lin Changan came out to make a round, and when the words fell, three carriages were driven out by the coachman, accompanied by hundreds of guards.

Originally, it didn't count Murong Wan'er's share, but now that there is one more person, Li Wuchen and Lin Changkong can only squeeze one, but fortunately, the space in the car is not small, and it will not be too crowded.

The carriage traveled slowly, out of the capital, and went straight to Beijun.

And not long after they left, Liu Mingyue and Lin Changkong rode their horses and slowly entered the capital.