Without too strong people to block it, Zhou Lang was like a bamboo, and soon killed Sun Hucheng's side. Both of them are murderers by profession, and they are the kings of killers, one has cold eyes, the other has snake-like terrifying eyes, and there is a strong brotherhood between them. Without this bond, the thousands of people in this organization who were not related by blood would have collapsed.

Dongyang had already understood that Jincheng Tianzi had been killed, and his heart was filled with anger, and the blade of a Mo knife had already cut countless gaps. Wei Qian walked with ghostly steps, looking for an opportunity to strike a fatal blow at the vital point with his prosthetic armor at any time.

Zhou Lang took advantage of his free time and said two words in an extremely small voice: "Kill a thousand." ”

Sun Hucheng understood, flipped his steps, and pounced on Dongyang like a tiger, at this time, his hands swept the earth, the knife technique was so fast, and several knife lights slashed towards Dongyang with all their might. Dongyang saw that this posture was risking his life, and he made the Mo knife, if it was too close, it would be useless, although he was angry, he still had reason, and jumped back a few steps on his feet.

At this time, Wei Qian saw the clue, thought badly, and wanted to retreat, but it was too late, and the back road was blocked by Zhou Lang. Zhou Lang and Sun Hucheng hurriedly besieged Wei Qian, the two of them were the top masters, Wei Qian, who could not tolerate it, had a chance to breathe, two white lights crossed, and a pair of hands with righteous armor spun in the air and fell to the ground, blood thrown on the bodies of all the soldiers nearby.

With a unique and sharp howl, it resounded throughout the palace, and although Dongyang could see it clearly, he was in the way of the two of them, and he was powerless to save him.

Wei Qian has become a waste, the two of them looked at Dong Yang together, no matter who they looked at, they had a kind of soul-breathing power, although Dong Yang was a first-class martial artist and was not afraid of death, but seeing Wei Qian's tragic situation and these eyes, he couldn't help but retreat, and a lot of sweat oozed from his palms.

This deterrent power made all the people present who saw this scene frightened, Zhou Lang and Sun Hucheng stood in the middle of thousands of guards and were surrounded by groups, but none of them dared to rush up.

Zhou Lang whispered to Sun Hucheng: "To the east is the direction of Bingma County, advance to the city, and then cross Bingma County, the garrison at the east gate of the city is the least, and break through at the east gate." After a while, they will fight to get out, and if they are separated, they will meet at the east gate. ”

Sun Hucheng only nodded, did not speak, and jumped into the crowd.

Zhou Lang also jumped into the crowd not far from Sun Hucheng, and when the two landed, they were accompanied by screams and blood. One more up and down, and then jumped into another group of people, blood raining down on everyone's faces. A few ups and downs jumped out of the palace and entered Bingma County. Dongyang chased after him, but he didn't dare to chase too closely alone, seeing the two getting farther and farther away, and finally disappeared from sight.

Dongyang stood still, looking at the direction in front of the two black snakes escaping, just watching, his mind was blank, because he didn't know how he would be dealt with by the Son of Jincheng if he went back like this. After standing like this for a long time, the sun was gradually rising, and he was the only one here, and not a single soldier followed. I don't know if I ran too fast and didn't keep up, or if no one followed me at all.

Zhou Lang and Sun Hucheng ran all the way to the east gate, seeing that the sky was almost dawn, there was no time to hesitate, sneaked up the city wall, and quietly killed the guards. Looking down, about three feet high, densely packed with tents and bonfires.

The soldiers stationed here are all Beiling Army, awakened by the order from the palace, and they all got up and put on their clothes and helmets, but they didn't know the exact news, so they could only blindly carry it out.

Zhou Lang and Sun Hucheng hung on the city wall with a hook, followed the rope, and went down lightly, because the sky was not yet bright, and there were dark clouds covering the moon, only there was light near the torch, and the rest of the place was completely dark.

The two of them went smoothly to the end, clinging to the root of the wall, and seeing the boundless bonfire in front of them, the two of them slammed their fists against each other, drew their respective knives, and moved forward without any sound. As long as they are bumped into by soldiers, they are killed with a knife, and the two of them use clean and neat methods, so that the other party does not have any chance to make a sound.

After walking forward a dozen steps like this, there were already soldiers all around, and there was no way not to be seen. The soldiers who found the two of them shouted, Zhou Lang and Sun Hucheng knew that they had been exposed, and jumped forward dozens of steps suddenly, jumping into the crowd, and the soldiers here had already become ghosts before they could fully react to something.

In the next forward leap, once again cut down the soldiers around him, a few ups and downs have reached the periphery. The soldiers behind him also slowly understood the situation, first a few scattered arrows shot at the side, and then countless arrows flew to this side, and the two of them jumped a few steps, and they had already run out of range.

Lu Yunli woke up in the room, lying on the ground, with a splitting headache, and forced himself out of the door, not forgetting to carry Moxin on his back. It was already dawn, and as soon as he stepped out of his front foot, he was pushed into the door by the oncoming Hua Feihua and closed the door with a "bang". Lu Yunli sat down on the table, asked if something happened last night, and told Hua Feihua that he was shot by a poisonous needle again and was in a coma all night.

Hua Feihua only said: "The Son of Heaven in Jincheng is dead." ”

Lu Yunli was startled at first and asked, "Who did it?"

Hua Feihua: "It's the black snake, only three people came this time." ”

Lu Yunli stood up in surprise and said, "Three people! With the strength of just three people, they assassinated the Son of Jincheng!

Hua Feihua: "No. ”

The reason why Lu Yunli abolished such a big Zhou Zhang, he almost lost his life several times, just to be able to get the two rings in the hands of the Son of Jincheng, and now it is a failure.

Hua Feihua saw Lu Yunli standing there, her eyes full of confusion. continued: "The king of Beiling was also shot in the right chest by an arrow last night, and he is still in a coma, and there is no one in charge of the current palace, and most of the servants heard that the son of Jincheng died this morning, and those who wanted to sneak out of the palace were arrested and put in prison." Now, both the army of the Son of Jincheng and the army of the King of Beiling are in charge of the deputy general Yuntao. ”

Lu Yunli: "In the past few days, I will find an opportunity to kill the King of Beiling, and then leave this place." Then he thought and said, "How is the general Lan Ji?"

Hua Feihua: "Lan Ji is still in a coma at the moment, the old wounds are not easy to heal after they burst, and there are many new wounds, bleeding too much, I don't know if I can hold on." The most important thing is that the medicine used by Lan Ji has no effect at all, I'm afraid that there are people behind the scenes who don't want him to live. ”

Lu Yunli still found it hard to imagine that with the strength of just three people, he could kill the Son of Heaven in Jincheng in a palace defended by 10,000 people, and then retreat with his whole body, what a master this is. The Son of Heaven of Jincheng died in the Beiling Palace, I am afraid that there are many people here who want to accompany him to the funeral, and leaving as soon as possible is the most important thing. Thinking of this, he raised his head and said to Hua Feihua: "We will kill the King of Beiling today, and then leave the land of right and wrong." ”

When Hua Feihua heard this, she smiled and said, "Why did you promise so happily today?"

Lu Yunli's face was full of sorrow, and he said: "The Son of Heaven in Jincheng has died in the palace, and the murderer has not been caught, he will definitely find a replacement for the dead ghost in the palace, and the king of Beiling is not in a good position, and the entire palace will definitely be buried for it,"

Hua Feihua's eyes suddenly lit up, looked at Lu Yunli, and patted Lu Yunli's shoulder fiercely: "I'll go take care of something first, and gather in front of the door of King Beiling's room where he is recuperating in half an hour." With that, he went out and left.

Yun Tao was already in charge of the two armies with a total of 150,000 soldiers at this time, and last night he sent someone to gallop back to Jincheng on a fast horse with the news of the murder of the Son of Heaven in Jincheng. After cleaning up the mess in the palace, the body of the Son of Heaven in Jincheng was filled with the best local coffin, and the coffin was placed in an ice cellar underground to prevent decay. When cleaning up, it was found that Jincheng Tianzi was missing a hand, because there were too many things that Yuntao needed to deal with, he only asked the imperial doctor to take a hand on other corpses to stitch it up, and he didn't care too much, but it was cut off when it was chaotic.

Although the King of Beiling woke up at this time, his whole body was in severe pain and he couldn't move. There was a thick gauze wrapped around his chest, but it was still soaked with blood. The doctor saw that the prince was awake, and hurriedly brought the medicine that had already been cooked. King Beiling asked the doctor in a weak voice, "How is the Son of Heaven?"

The doctor was asked by this, hesitated for a moment and felt that the prince should recuperate at this time, if he was stimulated at this time, he would be angry and angry, and he would worry about his life, "Go back to the prince, the son of heaven is fine." ”

King Beiling breathed a long sigh of relief and slowly closed his eyes.

At this time, Hua Feihua gently pushed open the door and entered the house with Lu Yunli, King Beiling heard the sound of the door, opened his eyes, and saw that it was the two of them who closed their eyes again, and Hua Feihua did not show up in the two night attacks, and King Beiling was very dissatisfied in his heart.

There were only three doctors in the room, King Beiling and Hua Feihua, Hua Feihua's fingers took out a poisonous needle, and gently put it on the back of the doctor's neck, the doctor immediately lost consciousness, and when he fell, he was held by Hua Feihua and gently placed on the ground, without a sound.

Hua Feihua saw that King Beiling was still with his eyes closed, and said, "Liang Taiyun, the son of Jincheng, was killed last night, and the three black-clothed men who assassinated him retreated. ”

King Beiling suddenly opened his eyes, struggled to get up, and said weakly: "Impossible, I asked the doctor just now, saying that the Son of Heaven is fine." Seeing the doctor lying on the ground, motionless, King Beiling felt some indescribable fear in his heart at this time.

Hua Feihua looked at the King of Beiling with contempt, and there was an extra string of pearl necklaces in her hand, the white and huge pearl necklace was stained with blood that had not yet dried, and the pendant was a red gem, and the blood-stained pearl had the same color as the red gemstone. "Does the prince recognize this necklace?"

Ignoring the severe pain, King Beiling sat up with his hands on his body, his eyes fixed on the pearl necklace, and asked, "How can this chain be in your hand?"

Hua Feihua showed a hideous face that she had never seen before, and said, "Ling Qianjin is waiting for the prince at the Ghost Gate at this time." ”

When King Beiling heard this, he only felt that the blood in his chest was rolling, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. Struggling to fight with Hua Feihua.