Chapter 561 The royal family worships, chases and kills!
Somewhere in the capital, a graceful figure was running for his life in embarrassment.
This woman's name is Song Qianwei, and she is a member of an underground organization in the Dali Dynasty. She is wearing a black night clothes, with a graceful figure, and her body is flashing on the eaves of the roof quickly, with a light and brisk pace.
It's so fast, it's obvious that his martial arts skills are not low.
"Damn it!" Song Qianwei swallowed a mouthful of blood gushing from her throat. She was being hunted and her situation was extremely critical.
Song Qianwei couldn't figure out why she was so unlucky. She originally wanted to simply arrest two ordinary Dongchang fans and torture them for information. Unexpectedly, there happened to be a powerful person from the royal family nearby, and she was almost arrested on the spot.
A positive one.
If her Qinggong hadn't been extraordinary, she would have been killed by the strong man on the spot.
Even so, Song Qianwei also suffered serious injuries. Moreover, Song Qianwei vaguely felt that she had not gotten rid of the strong man behind her. The man was behind her, following her breath and clinging to it.
Follow closely.
"Damn the court eagle dog!" Song Qianwei couldn't help but curse in a low voice. The person who attacked her was not a simple person, but one of the royal family's offerings, a warlock who had entered the realm of illumination. Song Qianwei was defeated just by meeting him.
Song Qianwei had no intention of resisting. She was just a little acquired martial artist, no match for a master who had entered the Zhao realm, so she just ran away.
Fortunately, maybe the person behind her was not very good at Qing Kung Fu, so she never appeared in sight, which made Song Qianwei breathe a sigh of relief.
However, Song Qianwei was far from relaxing when her sixth sense of danger told her that the man was still following her, hanging on her from afar.
The top priority now is to find a way to get rid of that person and find a place to heal. Just after taking a blow from that person, Song Qianwei felt that her head was spinning and her eyes were about to turn black. Fortunately, Song Qianwei's willpower was different from ordinary people.
He bit the tip of his tongue forcefully and relied on the intense pain to keep himself awake.
What should I do? Song Qianwei didn't dare to go to the headquarters of her organization. If she brought the enemy there and exposed her organization's position, she might not be the only one who would die.
Behind Song Qianwei, about two or three kilometers away, an old man with gloomy eyes was walking forward unhurriedly.
He is a worshiper of the royal family, a powerful person in the imperial examination, and the great eunuch Chen Simin.
"Quack, it's commendable that this girl was hit by the Zajia's soul-stirring palm, and she still managed to run so far with her mind clear. Haha, run, run, it's best to lead the Zajia to find the organization behind you and see who it is.
You dare to take advantage of my Dongchang."
The strong man's spirit interferes with reality. From Chen Simin's perspective, in the entire gray world, a trace of black smoke is clearly visible on the roof of the house on the roadside. This is the message left behind by his Soul-Calming Palm along the way.
Therefore, he was not in a hurry and was not afraid of getting lost.
Being too close, he was also afraid of alerting the enemy and preventing the girl in front of him from running to the headquarters of his organization. Then he would not be able to take over everything.
Chen Simin smiled proudly. As a strong person, as long as he does not encounter people of the same level in the world, he can walk sideways. As for the encirclement and suppression of the natural enemy army, as a tribute to the royal family, he naturally does not need to worry. What he should worry about is instead
It's the person standing opposite him.
Even if there are strong men of the same level in that organization, he is not afraid. As long as he delays for a moment, the other party will have no choice but to escape. If they don't escape, the Beijing army stationed in the capital will encircle and suppress them.
Chen Simin is really looking forward to this, hoping that Song Qianwei can make her catch a big fish.
In today's Dali, the old emperor is seriously ill and his days are running out. When the new emperor ascends the throne, he will be the emperor and the courtier. Although as a worshiper of the realm of the emperor, Chen Simin does not have to worry about his status.
, after all, no matter which prince ascends the throne, he must have such strong guards under his command, and they must win over him.
But he is not the only one who is worshiped by the royal family, and he cannot guarantee that his treatment will still be the same in the future. Although Chen Simin has no apparent identity, the current owner of Dongchang is his godson, so in fact Dongchang
He said that he controlled the factory, which can be said to be a high-ranking and powerful person. Chen Simin also used this to collect countless treasures of heaven and earth. This was also one of the reasons for his rapid progress in his warlock cultivation.
Once the benefits are obtained, no one will spit them out for no reason. Chen Simin cannot guarantee that after the new emperor ascends the throne, he will still have the right to speak and control the East Factory.
Therefore, he needs to do a big thing, or accomplish a great feat, such as killing a member of the organization or an innate strong man, in order to increase his power and force the new emperor to pay attention to him.
, rely on him.
However, his wishful thinking obviously failed, even though he was far enough away.
But Song Qianwei's warrior intuition told her that she had never escaped the pursuit of the man behind her. So Song Qianwei did not go to her own organization, but chose the opposite direction, taking Chen Simin around the capital.
But as time went by, the power of Chen Simin's soul-stimulating palm continued to stir inside Song Qianwei's body. Song Qianwei felt that her head was getting more and more confused, and her hands and feet gradually became numb and out of her control.
Finally, Song Qianwei stumbled and fell from the roof of a residential house. Fortunately, during the fall, Song Qianwei regained her consciousness slightly. The moment she was about to fall off the roof, her white jade hands grabbed the corner of the eaves, and finally
There was no big noise in this quiet night.
Song Qianwei took advantage of her strength several times and landed from the roof lightly with her strong and vigorous posture.
The dizziness in her head is getting worse, and Song Qianwei now sees double images.
This won't work, Song Qianwei shook her head, she had to think of a way to avoid falling into the hands of the person behind her, otherwise she might be tortured.
However, now that Song Qianwei's body is limp and her consciousness is about to become blurred, what can she do to escape?
Song Qianwei suddenly looked at a tall courtyard not far away from the street and her eyes lit up. A house with such a vast area must be rich or noble. If you hide in it, you may have the opportunity to fish in troubled waters.
Song Qianwei picked a remote wall, turned over a few kites, and fell into the mansion lightly.
Outside the courtyard, two guards stood guard in front of the door, yawning boredly. They had no idea that a person had sneaked into the courtyard quietly.
As the line of sight was drawn closer, the words on the plaque above the courtyard became clearly visible, it was none other than Prince Yu's Mansion.