Due to the lack of a curfew in Chang'an City under the dark night, although it adds a lot of life atmosphere at night, as the morning approaches, the streets are still as quiet as ever.

despair.

Under the dark night, a bloody foot stepped on the deserted street. Looking at the moonlight, his thin face was the one who killed Liu Cheng and escaped from the courtyard.

Wang Yi staggered and ran. Sometimes due to serious injuries, Wang Yi's weak body could not support his movements, and Wang Yi would fall on the road.

Wang Yi had just adjusted his injuries in the yard, otherwise his face would be a problem now, and the gap in cultivation level often brought fatal injuries. Wang Yi was able to live because of the particularity of "Spring Breeze" and the existence of the compass.

What Wang Yi is thinking now is to quickly return to the Jinyiwei Courtyard in Ziwu Lane in Xicheng. Only when he gets there can he be safe. He looked back at several figures in the dark night chasing him closely behind.

These men in black suddenly appeared near the yard. At that time, Wang Yi was regulating his breathing to treat his injuries. They suddenly appeared without saying a word and attacked Wang Yi, which was fatal. Wang Yi had to escape there and fled to the Jinyiwei Courtyard.

Wang Yi raised his hand to wipe away the blood that blocked his sight. He breathed in big breaths, confirmed the direction, and ran towards the west.

The man in black behind chased him reluctantly.

There were two people standing there on the tall building not far away, watching everything just now.

"Mr. Su really won't take action." The person next to him asked.

Su Qin put his hands on the railing and looked at Wang Yi who was running away and said, "The King of Yan is joking, it's not my turn to take action now."

The person next to him was the uncle of His Majesty the current Ming Emperor, Li Heng, the King of Yan, one of the seven kings.

"Oh, that king is a little curious. Who will take action?"

Su Qin smiled, "I'll wait with the prince."

King Yan laughed loudly, looking at the scene in the distance, his eyes full of curiosity. After all, such interesting things are rare.

Wang Yi's eyes gradually became dim, and the expression on his face began to struggle. He was originally in a serious state of injury, and there was someone chasing him behind him, so he didn't give her any time to rest.

Gradually, in Wang Yi's sight, everything around him began to gradually darken, and he couldn't see the surrounding buildings clearly. With the experience trained by the border army, Wang Yi knew that his body had reached its limit and he was about to fall into a coma.

He bit his tongue and recovered from a little tired state. Wang Yi stood there, looking at the man in black who was less than a few hundred meters away from him, took out the compass from his arms and began to slowly inject starlight.

But the compass did not accept the starlight, as if something had been used once and fell into a coma today, and ignored everything around him.

Wang Yi's hope was dashed, and his body was no longer able to support himself. He had to take back the compass, draw out the embroidered spring sword, and fight to the death.

On the edge of the arm, a drop of blood slowly dripped.

The man in black who was chasing not far away finally arrived, standing there, looking at Wang Yi who was not running away.

"What, I admit defeat." A man in black walked out of the man in black, looking like a leader, and the rest were making way for him.

"Ha, do I owe you money? I'm chasing me so desperately."

The man in black shook his head and said coldly: "No, he just wants you to die."

Wang Yi pulled off a corner of the broken clothes and held the cloth strip

When I tied my scattered hair, I looked a lot more energetic.

"Then, start fighting?"

The man in black nodded and slowly pulled out the knife in his hand.

"Don't worry, I promise you will die very happily."

Wang Yi sneered, and then launched a charge. The man in black looked at Wang Yi rushing towards him. With a wave of his hand, Wang Yi felt an invisible force falling from the sky, directly hitting Wang Yi's back, piercing him through, and slapped his body on the ground.

The man in black was also a little surprised. Unexpectedly, Wang Yi was so vulnerable that he defeated him casually. Wang Yi smiled bitterly. He knew that his body was no longer enough to support the fierce fighting. The most important thing about his defeat was that the previous battle left hidden dangers for Wang Yi.

Lying on the ground, Wang Yi closed his eyes and quietly waited for the arrival of death. The man in black walked to Wang Yi, raised the knife in his hand and was about to stab Wang Yi.

"puff."

Wang Yi thought he should feel the pain brought by the knife in the hand of the man in black at this time, but after waiting for a while, Wang Yi didn't feel anything.

Opening his eyes, what caught his eye was the man in black who was lying on the ground and the pursuers who were invisible not far away.

Behind Wang Yi, someone walked up with light steps.

Smelling the familiar smell, Wang Yi had surprises, doubts, and more guilt.

"Hey, are you dead or not."

Wang Yi was lying on the ground this time, looking back at Li Shuyue in white clothes and said, "I disappoint you, I am still alive."

Li Shuyue glanced at Wang Yi. After confirming that he was really fine, she ignored Wang Yi and stretched out her slender hand in a posture of holding a sword. Not far away, the long sword on the head of the man in black trembled slightly and flew into Li Shuyue's hand.

Li Shuyue raised the long sword in her hand and pointed at everyone: "Since you want him to die, then you will die."

Li Shuyue took a step forward and ran forward with the sword in her hand. The assassins were not willing to be outdone and went up to meet without communication. For a moment, the swords and swords were intertwined.

"Haha, Mr. Su is sure that my niece will come to save Wang Yi." King Yan said proudly as he looked at Li Shuyue who was fighting the assassin in the crowd.

Su Qin picked up the orange on the table, peeled off the orange peel, broke off half of it, and put it in his mouth to savor it carefully.

"Hey, it's worthy of being a kendo. Yue Qingshan's Qingshan's Qingshan sword technique is really fast."

The King of Yan also smiled but said nothing. Li Shuyue appeared here, which means that Yue Qingshan, who was extremely protective of the situation, was also here and was hiding nearby.

Su Qin looked at Wang Yi who was lying on the ground without a sound, but he was a little worried about Wang Yi's injuries. However, Yue Qingshan could not ignore Wang Yi's life or death. After all, Li Shuyue cared about Wang Yi very much.

Seeing that King Yan solved the big things, Wang Yi was no longer in danger. All the big and small things had been resolved, and it was time to leave.

Su Qin put down the unfinished oranges in his hand and said to King Yan: "Prince, then leave."

The King of Yan also nodded, and Su Qin turned around and walked down the attic and said goodbye. Looking at Wang Yi lying on the ground and Su Qin leaving, the master in Chang'an City murmured: "The Guigu lineage is well-known."

Chang'an City, Yuhua Palace in the Imperial Palace.

"Waste, waste. They are all a bunch of rice buckets."

Li Longji picked up a vase from where he paid tribute and smashed it hard on the ground. Li Longji's red face showed that the Ming Emperor was in an extremely bad mood now.

Gao Lishi fell to his knees and looked at the priceless

The tribute was smashed to the ground by His Majesty Ming Emperor, which narrowed the distance between his head and the ground a lot.

When he came in just now, he had already sent someone to invite the concubine who was resting. Now only the concubine can suppress the scene.

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"Come, Xuan Yang Zhaonan's study to discuss matters."

"No." Gao Lishi hurriedly got up, took the whisk placed on the ground, and ran outside to announce his order, without stopping for a moment. From time to time, the sound of something falling to the ground came from behind him.

On the street, Wang Yi was never so tired when he watched Li Shuyue massacre assassins on the one hand. Wang Yi slowly closed his eyes and fell asleep.

"Hmph, stinky brat, my apprentice is trying to kill someone, you actually sleep."

On the roof, a figure fell beside Wang Yi. That night when Wang Yi and Yan Song went to the dilapidated temple outside the city, the old man who found them in the Jiange convoy.

The old man tapped Wang Yi's fingers a few times, then ignored Wang Yi and turned around to see how his disciple's sword skills were practicing.

But Li Shuyue obviously did not give the old man a chance. She quickly resolved the battle, fell from a distance to the old man, and shouted obediently: "Master."

The old man replied with a smile: "Oh."

Li Shuyue, who was a little embarrassed by the old man, stomped her feet and was not the same as the way she killed all the assassins just now.

"Haha." The old man stopped laughing and laughed loudly, while Li Shuyue's face began to turn red slowly.

"Don't worry, he is no longer in trouble. He just needs a few days to rest and recover his energy."

Li Shuyue exhaled, as if she had put down a big stone in her heart. The old man looked at Li Shuyue and said, "I promised that you can practice swordsmanship with peace of mind when you go back."

"I know, I know, Master, you are getting more and more talkative as you get older." Li Shuyue slowly helped Wang Yi up, and looked at Li Shuyue's hard work. The old man supported Wang Yi's other side, and the three of them walked towards the west of Chang'an City.

On the tall building not far away, the King of Yan took all the views.

"The world's talents are all in Chang'an."

After saying that, he drank the wine in his glass and then left.

The next day, blood and corpses on the street shocked the government and the public.

Chen Tongzhi was also unlucky recently. The case in the back alley of Huafang Tower has not been resolved yet. Now there are more people in night clothes who died on the street. He has a headache. Mu Xiao is also having a headache like him. He thought he would not see the annoying Chen Tongzhi for a long time, but unexpectedly, after hearing this, Emperor Ming Emperor ordered the Three Divisions to investigate the matter. It was a torture to think about it.

If these two people came helplessly, Yan Zheng would volunteer to come here because he always felt that the things that have happened recently had some connection, and this was just his intuition.

Covering his nose, after taking a look at the bodies of these people, Chen Tongzhi waved his hand to carry them away, and several officials came forward to deal with the matter.

"What do you think?"

Musha took out a handkerchief and placed it on his forehead, "No one is good, just die if you die."

Chen Tongzhi ignored this abnormal Mu Xiao and turned to look at Yan Zheng.

Yan Zheng shook his head: "I can't tell anything, I can only see that the fabric of the clothes they wear is not as worn by ordinary people."

These assassins don't even have a token on them, and they are wearing night clothes, so they don't look good.
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