Eight hundred and ninetieth chapters Jiecheng assassinated
"Yes, Young Master Leng and Miss Gusu are waiting outside the city first. It's hard to fly to Jie City."
"Yeah, but you have to be careful. I'm not afraid of Jie Cheng getting away, I'm just afraid of being seen by others.
The more secretive this matter is, the better. If there is any accident, strike first and don't worry about the prince. If the prince comes to hold him accountable, just say it was me."
"My subordinate understands."
"Go." Yin Mohuai gently closed his eyes and waved his hand.
The Sirius Cavalry officers bowed, looked at Yin Mohuai in awe, and left quietly.
To the west of the city, on the official road.
Jie Cheng finally breathed a sigh of relief and felt relieved a little.
As long as you leave Zhuocheng, the sky is high and birds can fly, and the sea is wide and fish can swim, you will still have your place in this world.
Jie Cheng let out a breath and just wanted to laugh loudly and vent his anger.
The carriage was moving very fast, and the return to Jie City was as fast as an arrow. I really didn’t want to stay in this place for another half hour.
In the carriage, Jie Cheng closed his eyes and rested, feeling full of ambition, but he still had some spare time to think about what he had seen and heard in Zhuocheng over the years.
Although Jie Cheng hated Li Luo deeply in his heart, he was actually not less afraid of him. It was a pity that the court was so corrupt that it only had good generals but could not use them.
The court is mediocre, with hundreds of officials forming cliques for personal gain. They only seek profit and not for the country. Even if there are no foreign enemies, such a court may not be able to survive for long. If you let yourself go back to Shuoxi, you must take this as a warning and work hard to govern.
Just when a smile gradually appeared on Jie Cheng's face, the carriage suddenly stopped, and the dead man driving the car could only hear a muffled groan, followed by a muffled sound of falling to the ground.
Before Jie Cheng knew what happened outside the carriage, Liangju suddenly lost control, heard an unpleasant creaking sound from the axle, and the entire carriage suddenly rolled over.
Jie Cheng's expression changed drastically, he slammed the window railing with both hands, and the flying swallow jumped out of the carriage window like a forest. After being trapped in Zhuocheng for many years, his martial arts skills did not deteriorate much.
After landing, Jie Cheng felt a chill in his heart. One of the only three dead soldiers had already died. The remaining two were guarding Jie Cheng, one on the left and one on the right, staring not far away in front of him with murderous intent.
of five people.
These five people were all masked, and several of them were slim and seemed to be women.
"Who are you?" Jie Cheng shouted sharply.
The upright masked man in front did not answer, but said to himself: "It's almost time, let's do it."
After saying that, a sword light went straight to the front door of Jie City.
Jie Cheng was shocked. This sword felt a bit familiar. The sword energy was raging, and it hurt his face even before he got close.
The two dead soldiers roared and faced the sword light.
However, the companions of the masked man who was the first to take action were not idle either. The two of them flew out and picked up the two dead men.
Just after one move in the exchange, the hearts of these two dead soldiers sank.
One of the two masked men wields a dagger, and the other wields a long sword. The one wielding the dagger wields a sword that is fierce and cunning, and very sinister. The one wielding the long sword makes sweeping, majestic sword moves, and the exquisiteness of the moves is something I have never seen before.
Hard to resist.
In addition, the remaining two masked men raided the formation to prevent the Jie City people from escaping.
Jie Cheng's heart sank, and he suddenly felt that something was not good. He vaguely felt that he had fallen into a conspiracy, but he had no more energy to guess.
At the moment, this masked man's swordsmanship is still superior to the other two masked men. Jie Cheng has to be very energetic every time he swordsmanship in order to survive, and Jie Cheng has already noticed that this man is showing mercy. If
Otherwise, I am afraid that I would have been injured by this long sword with a green and cold light.
Jie Cheng was helpless, trying to hold on. Suddenly, a trace of bright red flashed in the corner of his eyes. He glanced hastily and saw the masked man wielding a dagger suddenly rushing within three feet of the dead man of Xirong, and a dagger wrapped around the dead man like a poisonous snake.
, the moves are fierce and never leave the vital points on the chest and abdomen of the dead soldier.
This dead soldier had reached the end of his strength and was originally good at ambushes. However, in front of this masked man, his killing skills were as rudimentary as that of a three-year-old child. He could only parry and had no room to fight back.
The dagger drew blood, but the Xirong soldiers were not afraid and continued to fight with all their strength.
The masked man seemed a little impatient. He drew his dagger and passed by the dead soldier of Xirong, revealing his vest.
The dead soldier of Xirong roused himself and raised his sword to slash at the masked man's back and heart.
Suddenly, a thin string several feet long emerged from the masked man's ribs, resembling a whip but not a whip, and wrapped around the dead man's wrist holding the knife.
The dead soldier felt a chill in his heart, and before he could change his move, he felt a pain in his wrist. One hand and the weapon in his hand were separated from his body, and were cut off by this thin line.
The dead man was furious and wanted to roar, but before he could utter the words, the dagger in the masked man's hand stabbed into the back of his neck, penetrated his head, and came out of the dead man's mouth. This roar was in the blade of the sword.
Fall apart.
Jie City was like falling into an ice cellar. The killers who blocked the road were incredibly skilled in martial arts. At the same moment when the dead man died, life and death were also divided on the other side.
The long sword in the masked man's hand suddenly spun around, swinging the blade away from the dead man's hand. The hand holding the sword seemed to disappear, and only a tornado of sword shadow could be seen, sinking into the dead man's chest, soundlessly
After taking a life, looking at the move, it seems to be similar to the cold shadow sword.
The masked man wielding the long sword raised his head and glanced into the distance. There was a faint sound of horse hooves coming from behind the forest, and he said crisply: "Someone is coming." Sure enough, it was a woman.
As if grasping the last straw, Jie Cheng shouted: "Help, someone is here!"
The masked man in front of him sneered and said indifferently: "I will spare your life for the time being. Don't think that I will really let you leave Zhuocheng."
After saying that, he raised his sword. Jie Cheng had already exhausted all his strength, and the sword in his hand flew away effortlessly.
The masked man stepped forward and slapped Jie Cheng on the chest with one hand.
Jie Cheng snorted miserably and spat out a mouthful of blood. His heart was filled with sadness. This palm had already severed the meridians in his body, and his martial arts had been abolished. What would happen if he returned to Shuoxi?
The masked man ignored the ashen-faced Jie Cheng, quickly put the two corpses on the ground into sacks, covered up the blood on the ground, and left before the sound of horse hooves came.
Jie Cheng fell to the ground slumped. Within a day, he felt great joy and then great sadness. Did the sky really want to play tricks on people like this?
The sound of horse hoofbeats started, and the voices of several people chatting and laughing in the distance were heard: "The princess's archery skills are really amazing. She can pierce through the poplars with a hundred steps, and her arrows are all perfect."
"Haha, General Shao doesn't know. The princess is famous for her archery skills among the Mu Tianlang Army. Even the prince admires her very much."
"That's right, I finally opened my eyes today, but General Kuang's archery skills are not weak either, he is much better than Shao."
"General Shao is overly praised. I can't match you in terms of archery, but I can still compete with General Shao when I drink."