Chapter 6 Assassination
Author: Riding the Moonlight Fish
Ouyang Fei walked up to the second floor with Xiaoyue's support. He squinted his eyes and looked to the north. The guests from the Ministry of War were already sitting in Xianyin's garden, seven men and women, and they were drinking.
He recognized at a glance that one of them was Fang Tuan in the portrait.
From everyone's speech and behavior, we came to the conclusion: "They have just arrived and still need to warm up. They will not enter the room for a while."
Standing on the corridor, you can see Fang Tuan's side, but during the play, due to the movement of the target or the interference of his companions, he may miss a hit.
If the shot misses, there may be no chance of shooting again, and if you stay here for a moment longer, you will be exposed to more risks.
He held on to the railing and pretended to appreciate the night view, but in fact he was observing the surrounding environment. Xiaoyue clung to him obediently without urging him.
The garden was filled with a refreshing fragrance, the smell of locust flowers. The locust tree was extremely tall, with several thick branches extending to the attic. His eyes lit up and he had an idea.
Ouyang Fei turned around and walked into Bai Ru's boudoir. "Master, I will help you take a bath." Xiaoyue's eyes were blurred as she stared at the heroic man.
The reckless man looked at the giant wooden barrel, swallowed his saliva, and sighed to himself: "It's a pity. After putting in the hot water and taking a bath, those people may have left the garden."
"I'm in good spirits. I want to chat with Miss Ru for a while before we go to the bathtub together." Ouyang Fei began to talk nonsense.
"Okay." The maid was a little unhappy.
"There is no need to be so resentful. You and the sisters go to bed quickly. I will fight with Miss Ru first and rest for a while. Maybe I will come find you in the middle of the night."
"Keep your word?" Xiaoyue chuckled.
"A real man goes all out."
"Tch, at such a young age, why do you need to go all out? If you just do anything, you should be able to go into battle."
"That makes sense, reward me." He kissed the little beauty on the face.
Ouyang Fei walked towards the east corner and took the opportunity to open the window to get some air and observe the terrain. He was very satisfied with the situation outside.
He approached the fragrant pink bed, took off his shoes, and lay down flatly. Bai Ru returned to the room, and the two women looked at each other without leaving any trace.
"Miss, the prince wants to have a heart-to-heart talk with you and won't let the servants bathe him." Bai Ru nodded slightly, "You go down and have a rest." Xiaoyue said a thousand blessings and left obediently.
The beauty sat beside the bed, her eyebrows curved, and she looked at the man charmingly.
"There are important things happening tonight, so I can't waste too much time on you." The two people, who were in the same bed but had different dreams, had the same idea.
Ouyang Fei grabbed Rou Di and pulled Bai Ru over. The fragrance of orchid hit him, and the pair of dimples on his beautiful face were irresistible.
"I can't come here in vain. I deserve to be here first. If you miss tonight, you may never see us again in this life."
"Although this guy looks ordinary, he is heroic and despicable. I will take you down first and then join my sisters."
"The noise needs to be louder. Send the people downstairs back to their rooms so that I can get down to business."
"After you have served me, please have a good sleep and continue fighting tomorrow morning to celebrate my victory."
The two of them had their own agendas, but their movements were skillful and swift. Soon a sound came out, shocking the small courtyard, and making several listeners downstairs feel admiration.
Ouyang Fei's heart was even harder than his old hands. He pretended that his arms were weak, collapsed, took out a pill hidden under the pillow, held his breath, and pinched the white wax outside.
The colorless and odorless drug floated out, causing Bai Ru to faint immediately. Unfortunately, her hand had reached to the edge of the bed, and there was also a pill hidden in the gap. Because it was a few breaths late, she could not deliver it.
use.
The mangy man shaved his delicate nose, glanced at his graceful body, reluctantly covered her up, got up and went to the tall wardrobe, where he touched the dragon's tongue bow and three poisonous arrows on the top.
Putting the bow on his back, holding the arrows, and covering his eyes with a piece of black cloth, he rushed to the front window and looked into the courtyard. Most of the lights in the garden had been extinguished, but several rooms on the first floor were still brightly lit.
Ouyang Fei was overjoyed and walked out. As expected, the people from the Ministry of War were having fun.
He took a few steps and used the handrail of the stairs to jump onto the branch with light skills. The thick branch swayed a few times and then stabilized. The black shadow was as agile as a civet cat, glided to the trunk, looked at the target, and moved a few feet away.
Hiding in the dense canopy of trees, the reckless man could take advantage of the gaps and aim at Fang Tuan, but it was difficult for the people from Ye Guo's military department to discover his position.
He took out his bow and arrow, exerted all his strength, and slowly pulled the crossbow to the limit. His pupils shrank, and he suddenly released his fingers. The black light flashed away and shot into Fang Tuan's chest in the blink of an eye.
Due to the strong force, the tip of the arrow penetrated from his back and nailed him to the wooden chair. The wine glass in his hand fell, his throat made a "gurgling" sound, and black blood overflowed from his mouth.
With one arrow, Ouyang Ming did not hesitate at all, and immediately retreated along the same route. The man in gray robe on Fang Tuan's right was a master of Ye State, skilled in flying knives and body movements, and was appointed as a bodyguard by Yuan Wailang.
Based on his experience, Fang Tuan had no chance of survival. He did not rush to check or hide in panic like others. Instead, he followed the path of the arrow and keenly noticed that a branch a hundred feet away was shaking, and a black shadow was coming from the tree.
The tips soared into the sky.
He reached into his arms, took out a flying knife, injected his true energy, and threw it with a wave of his arm. With this knife, he wanted accuracy, not strength. As long as it could hurt the killer, he could take it down.
The silver light crossed an arc and shot out. Ouyang Fei put one foot on the guardrail of the second floor and was about to hit the ground. Suddenly he felt a sharp pain in his back and a flying knife pierced his left shoulder blade.
His center of gravity was unstable and he rolled to the right instead. When he stood up, he saw a figure as fast as lightning jumping from the wall of Xianyin courtyard into the garden next door, causing a scream.
When Ouyang Fei rushed into the boudoir, the man had already jumped to the second wall. "This guy's movement speed is far faster than mine. Once he is entangled, there is no way he can escape."
At the critical moment, he calmed down and ran straight to the back window adjacent to the hill, leaving stains of blood on the floor behind him.
The beauty on the couch was still sleeping, and the man jumped up on the window sill. He did not jump to the woods, but fell directly. He leaned against the outer wall of the wooden building and squatted down to catch his breath.
Ouyang Fei didn't have time to pull out the flying knife, so he drew his bow again and pointed it diagonally upward. He held his breath and listened carefully.
The pursuer jumped out from Bairu's courtyard wall, grabbed a locust tree branch, swung it gently, and landed deftly on the second floor corridor. The blood stains on the ground guided him in the right direction.
He ignored the sleeping beauty, put his feet on the back window sill, and flew out of the attic like a big bird.
With a "swish" sound, a poisonous arrow was shot from his vest and out of his chest. He screamed and fell down, struggling to get out the elixir, but the poison had already taken effect.
Ouyang Fei pulled out the flying knife from his back, applied a piece of gold ointment to the wound, ran to the dying man in gray, and found a token from his arms.
The lights of the Jiaofang Office were turned on, and hurried footsteps and exclamations came one after another. The maids on the first floor were already running up the stairs, and the reckless man used his strength to sink into the dark forest.
Ning Chengfeng woke up and completed the dream for Lingxi. The beauty teased: "It's still the martial artist. Why don't you expect to pick up girls?"
"Yeah, I'm quite weird too."
Time flies, and with the practice of "Destiny Shuttle", the spiritual energy in the Dantian has condensed into an ellipsoid. With eyes closed, one can vaguely perceive the surrounding objects.
His hearing, vision, physical fitness and strength have all been significantly improved, and he has mastered skills such as splitting masonry or bending steel bars with his palms, which makes him extremely happy.
The final exam for civil servants is coming, and they need to complete eight subjects within three days. Before departure, Lingxi was worried and couldn't help but tell: "Chengfeng, you have to control your score, don't be too conspicuous, just pass it."
"It's hard to control."
"I have written down the admission score for third-class citizens over the years. These are the higher scores in each subject. As long as it is higher than this, you will definitely pass."
"Okay, show me."
Entering the examination room, as soon as he got the test paper, he quickly browsed through it and then smiled:
"The question makers are very skilled. Even a robot that memorizes the review content can only score about 70 points. If you want to stand out, you have to do more homework."
He kept the clear reminder in mind, and every time he completed the answer sheet, he would predict the score. If it was too much higher than the recommended value, he would deliberately make a mistake.
This exam was extremely easy for him. He walked out of the classroom with his head held high. The sun was setting, the breeze was blowing on his face, and the crescent moon was already exposed. "Lingxi, I will definitely pass the exam."
Two weeks later, Ning Chengfeng received an email saying that he had been admitted to the central tax office of a third-class community and would be able to report in ten days.
The future is bright, and happy events make the young man refreshed and no longer laments that he has not acquired martial arts skills. However, in order to make money, he does not stop working.
"Old Hei, your cooking skills have greatly improved recently." During dinner, he couldn't help but praise him.
“There are so many choices of ingredients, I learned a few new dishes online.”
"When I move into a civil servant community, I'll buy a big refrigerator."
"Okay." Lao Hei said cheerfully.
"Chengfeng, I am looking forward more and more to one day having a body, whether it is human or semi-human." The beauty was full of longing.
"Lingxi, you have to wait patiently. Although I will have a fixed salary in the future, which will be enough for us to live a comfortable life, it is estimated that it will take at least five to ten years to complete this big thing."
"I can wait." The beauty said firmly.
With the rather sumptuous dinner, Ning Chengfeng drank two bottles of beer for the first time, a very luxurious time.
At 1:30 in the morning, in the darkness, the bracelet vibrated rapidly, waking the man from his dream, "Chengfeng, get up quickly, there is a situation!"
The young man asked in a daze: "Lingxi, what happened?" He subconsciously reached out to touch the bed.
"Don't turn on the light." The beauty hurriedly stopped her.
Ning Chengfeng sat up, completely awake.
"Ten seconds ago, the network within a five-kilometer radius was disconnected."
"Is it the mechanical team arresting people?" The man broke out in a cold sweat.
Chapter completed!