Chapter 103: Killing

Telling such a secret to others can only kill others, because others have no ability to protect themselves in front of Webster, but Li Longji is different.

His strength, wisdom, courage, and luck that he would rather believe in it than not, made Wang Zhong think that he could not only protect himself, but even avenge Li Xian.

This is the reason why Wang Zhong is looking for Li Longji. He knew that Wei's was not an easy person to deal with, so he pretended to be sick a few days ago and did not go to the palace, and sent his subordinates to the best pharmacy in Chang'an to buy ginseng.

The subordinate went around saying that Wang Zhong was overly sad and that he was very old, and that he was very sick this time, so he wanted to use ginseng to hold his breath so that he could explain the future clearly.

The housekeeper also went to the coffin shop to customize the best Nanmu coffin, and the owner of the coffin shop was embarrassed to say that Nanmu is not easy to process, and I am afraid that it will not be possible to do it in ten days and a half months, so the housekeeper will buy someone else's Nanmu coffin to be temporarily stored in the shop and transport it back to the house.

Everyone in Chang'an thought that Wang Zhong, the most powerful eunuch in the Zhongzong period, was going to travel west. And this is exactly what Wang Zhong wants.

As soon as he walked out of the mansion, he saw twenty black-clothed men outside the door riding on horses, gently holding their bridles, and driving their horses leisurely back and forth.

Several people were wiping long knives with white cloths. Seeing Wang Zhong and the others coming out, a man in black immediately rode forward, and when he came to Wang Zhong, the man said in a half-baked official dialect: "I have seen Wang Sang, and I am escorting Wang Sang on the orders of my master on the lower three islands, please go on the road!"

Wang Zhong couldn't help but panic when he saw several corpses lying under the black-clothed men and horses. Mishima smiled contemptuously: "These people snooped on Wang Sang's mansion late at night, so we killed them all." ”

Wang Zhong said uneasily: "These people are all spies in the palace, who come to spy on the old man. Mishima said disdainfully: "Mishima's knife only recognizes the master, and the rest are all unkillable!" Wang Sang, the master has been waiting for a long time, let's not delay!" Surrounded Wang Zhong and the others in the middle, and galloped forward.

When they entered the outer city of Chang'an City, the soldiers guarding the gate had already received the order of the Shangguan, and immediately opened the city gate without saying a word and let them in. As soon as they had entered the city, the soldiers closed the door tightly.

With a wave of his hand, Mishima threw a heavy bag of garlic cloves in front of the soldiers. The soldiers couldn't help but be overjoyed, and hurriedly took their pockets and hid in the hole in the city gate to divide the gold.

The group was silently galloping through the street, and it was midnight. The streets were deserted, because during the state funeral, all the liquor shops, green houses, theaters and teahouses were ordered to close. So there are no lights on the streets,

It's dark and ghostly, with only horseshoes splashing on the bluestone pavement.

After galloping for more than ten miles, Li Longji's Linzi Wangfu was at the street in front, Wang Zhong, Mishima and others couldn't help but breathe a long sigh of relief, Wang Zhong held his forehead and whispered: "Finally, there is no wasted effort,

Still hiding from them. Mishima even thought of the huge reward from the Linzi Royal Mansion after completing the task. I couldn't help but be overjoyed.

When the horse team turned a street corner, it was almost possible to see the roof of the palace of Linzi Wangfu, but there was a person standing on the dark street.

The man turned his back to the crowd, and Mishima's eyes caught a glimpse of the dozen or so men he had reserved here to answer them, all of whom had already fallen on the spot, and immediately shouted out of the crowd: "Don't stop!

He said and struck his horse and rushed over, but the man turned around unhurriedly and turned to see a young beautiful woman, who was dressed in a plain white lake silk dress. Holding a red oil-paper umbrella in one hand,

In the other hand, he carried a plain paper lantern. On the long drizzly street, it looks extremely delicate and extremely weird.

When Wang Zhong saw this, he was immediately frightened and shouted: "She is reading this system! My life is over!" It turns out that this beautiful woman is actually the assassin leader of the Vientiane Divine Palace! Very few people on the rivers and lakes have seen this system.

The vast majority of people even think that Nian is a cruel man.

Who would have thought that such a famous character would be a beautiful woman who seems to be weak.

Wang Zhong followed Emperor Zhongzong Li Xian to see this department several times in the palace, and knew that this person was Wei's henchman, but his face was like a snake and scorpion. Now when I saw this person, I immediately understood that this person must have come for himself.

Mishima has a lot of experience in facing the enemy, and knows that if a woman dares to fight the enemy alone, she must have something extraordinary. At the moment, you are not welcome, and immediately shouted a few words in Dongying and picked up the long knife and jumped on the horse to chop.

Thinking of this, he laughed, and kicked the plain lantern high into the air, turning his right hand over, but holding a long sword in his hand. Mishima only felt that his eyes lit up. Then I heard the sound of the wind whistling through the forest,

But moments later, he realized that it was the sound of his blood spurting out of his veins. Nian Ji smiled and leaned over the big red paper umbrella in front of him, Mishima's blood was all sprayed on the paper umbrella, and the last scene he saw was that the white dress of Nian Ji was still plain white.

This department does not stop with a single blow, holding an umbrella in one hand and dancing a sword in the other, shuttling among the tiger and wolf mobsters as if strolling in a leisurely garden, the prancing horse swings the knife like a storm and waves in the wild shouts of the Dongying people, and these Dongying people are already fierce and now they are stimulated to be mad and more hideous and terrifying.

They all swarmed like man-eating beasts. Thinking of this system, the wind swings the willow like a lotus step, as if looking for butterflies and bees among the flowers, walking between the slender hand waving the long sword, stabbing out as you like,

The long knives of those Dongying people slashed the air every time they were close at hand, but they fell to the ground screaming in the flying blood, and they leaned on the big red paper umbrella on their shoulders, and those splashed blood droplets were blocked by the paper umbrella. Not a drop has ever fallen on me.

In an instant, dozens of people were lying on the spot, Wang Zhong saw that there was no one standing around him, and Nian was smiling and approaching step by step, he was already disheartened, he knew that he would never be able to escape in front of Nian this department,

simply closed his eyes and sighed in his heart: "Your Majesty, the slave did his best." With a quiet smile, he stabbed with a sword, like looking at a silk painting about to be painted.

Wang Zhong only felt a tightness in his chest, and couldn't help but open his eyes to see a sharp long sword piercing through his heart, revealing the tip of the sword from his vest. He lost consciousness as soon as it went dark. At this time, the street is like the most terrifying Shura dojo,

There were corpses everywhere, blood everywhere, but a beautiful woman stood in the middle of it, indescribably shocking.

Thinking of this, she dropped the big red paper umbrella soaked with blood, and the plain paper lantern that was kicked into the air had just fallen, and she caught it.

In the vast night breeze and drizzle, the lantern floated away. It wasn't until the dusk lantern was completely hidden in the darkness of the night that two people stood on the roof of a nearby house, looked around, and ran in the direction of the palace. (To be continued......)