Chapter 58 Lie Yan’s Assassination Jing Yirong took off his cloak and covered Nalan Zhijin, who was sleeping, and replied, “I haven’t fought with him and don’t know, but he can compete with Ye Xieming and Dianjun.
The fact that someone has the same name is enough to show that his martial arts is not low, and he is even better than me now. What you should study should be his method of using poison. Compared with martial arts, poison makes it more difficult for talents to deal with."
"Poison?" Nalan Zhenqi thought meaningfully, and then smiled meaningfully. He knew what to do.
"No one in this world can use poison better than Duan Yuliu," Jing Yirong seemed to have seen through Nalan Zhenqi's thoughts, "Don't think about going back to the palace and just finding a few people who know how to use poison and learning from them. You think
The only way to defeat Duan Yuliu is to let him teach you how to use poison."
"Let him teach me?" Nalan Zhenqi looked surprised.
"I told you, you don't have to be embarrassed if you lose your life. But now I'll tell you something else. It's not embarrassing to admit that you're lower than him. What's embarrassing is that you can only be below him in this life."
Jing Yirong's words were like a soldering iron settling in Nalan Zhenqi's heart. This time he seemed to really know what to do.
The New Year's Eve was amazing and exciting. After returning to the palace, everyone seemed tired and fell asleep to welcome the new year.
Early the next morning, noisy music could be heard from everywhere in the palace.
Nalan Qingyi stepped into Jingyi Rong's room, "Today is a happy day for Xinyu and General Yu. My father also gave General Yu a brand new mansion. In the evening, they will have a grand ceremony in the queen's palace. Let's go together."
How about attending?"
"Okay," Jing Yirong put down the book in his hand, "Xinyu should be very happy."
"I think so." Nalan Qingyi stepped forward and held Jing Yirong's hand, "She is the only remaining princess in the palace. As the royal brother, I sincerely hope she can be happy."
What came to Jing Yirong's mind was the scene where Xinyu pushed her down under the tall building. It seemed too easy for her to get married so easily. "Qingyi, you go prepare the gifts and I'll go and see them."
Look at your baby sister."
"You..." Nalan Qingyi always felt that there was something else in Jing Yirong's words.
Jing Yirong walked out without giving Nalan Qingyi a chance to speak again.
Xiao Yan immediately followed, "Princess, are you going to find Xinyu Gege? She is still in her palace waiting to be married."
"I feel bad for her to be so happy. Xiao Yan, let's go and help her with pre-marriage counseling." Jing Yirong said with a smile.
Xiao Yan only felt confused, "Premarital counseling?"
The two of them walked all the way to Xinyu's attic. There were maids and eunuchs guarding the palace outside. It was very lively, but the attic where Xinyu lived was quiet. Jing Yirong gave Xiao Yan a wary look, and the two of them
When I went up to the attic, I found that the maid guarding the door had been killed, and her blood was flowing all over the floor.
Jing Yirong stepped forward and pushed open the door. Inside the room, Nalan Xinyu was sitting on the bed, with tears on her face, her body trembling, and her hands and feet hanging limply. Jing Yirong noticed with sharp eyes, Nalan Xinyu
Lan Xinyu's hands and feet were soaked with blood, her red clothes were soaked, and blood stains fell on the ground drop by drop. In addition to extreme pain and amplified fear, Nalan Xinyu's face looked at the scene.
The moment she took off her clothes, she shook her body vigorously, as if calling for help.
"Useless woman." Jing Yirong didn't feel the slightest pity. His disdainful eyes fell on Nalan Xinyu. Within a second, he looked around the room and said, "Come out."
"Your martial arts skills are indeed very high." Lieyan walked out from the other side of the closet, "Not many people can spot me."
"Are you sent by An Wan?" Jing Yirong raised an eyebrow.
Lieyan narrowed his dangerous eyes, "You know?"
"I noticed you in An Wan's palace that day. You didn't take action at that time because you haven't found a way to detoxify An Wan's poison. Now that you have taken action, it means that An Wan's poison has been detoxified, so
She can't wait any longer." Jing Yirong explained slowly, as if she didn't realize that she was so close to danger.
Lieyan was surprised, "You felt me that day?"
"How can you deal with me if you don't even understand your opponent?" Jing Yirong didn't put Lie Yan in his eyes, "Isn't An Wan letting you touch Nalan Xinyu the biggest provocation to me? After all, I was the one who asked An Wan to give the order.
Let Yu Yingxuan and Nalan Xinyu get married."
Nalan Xinyu, who was by the bedside, widened her eyes and looked at Jing Yirong in disbelief. She didn't expect that Jing Yirong would actually help her.
"Tell me, what is your purpose?" Jing Yirong looked calm, as if he was just discussing the weather today with a friend.
Lieyan clenched his hands tightly, and the murderous aura in his eyes piled up, "There is only one thing I want, and that is your head."
"Arrogance has always been my specialty," Jing Yirong sneered.
Lie Yan stopped talking to Jing Yirong and waved his palm to attack Jing Yirong. Jing Yirong turned aside slightly and effortlessly dodged Lie Yan's palm wind, and then also attacked Lie Yan.
, Lieyan jumped up and landed on the dressing table in the room. The dressing table was instantly shattered.
Nalan Xinyu watched the fight between the two in horror. If it hadn't been for the mute point being tapped, she would have screamed by now.
The space in the room simply made it impossible for the two of them to use their martial arts. Jing Yirong flew out first, and the flames immediately followed. Xiao Yan stepped forward and knocked out Nalan Xinyu without caring about anything else, and looked at
She couldn't stand her endless crying, and then chased him out. She could see that the assassin's martial arts were not low, and it was not certain who would win between him and the princess, but if she stepped in now, she would only be able to win.
I was afraid that it would hold back the Crown Princess.
In front of the attic, a cold wind began to pick up, and the trees shook violently due to the fight between the two.
What surprised Lieyan was Jing Yirong's martial arts. He had never thought that Jing Yirong's martial arts could be so strong. There were probably not many people in the world, except for the sect master, who were still unscathed after more than twenty moves.
It can be done.
Now he suddenly understood why the sect master would suddenly give up such a task, because the sect master likes to have opponents. Judging from the current skill of Jing Yirong within a few years, I am afraid that her martial arts will reach that of the sect master. By then, the sect master should be very good.
I'm glad I have a rival.
The two struck out another palm at the same time. Due to each other's deep internal strength, they took several steps back. Jing Yirong used his feet to resist the speed of retreat, raised his eyebrows and looked at Lie Yan, "Are you from the palace?"
Lie Yan was shocked, not expecting that he would actually see his own martial arts skills.
"Your martial arts skills are obviously similar to those of Lord Dian, but they are not as high as his." Jing Yirong said matter-of-factly.
"How can my martial arts be comparable to that of the sect master?" Lieyan's tough tone also showed respect and admiration for the palace master. "The sect master's martial arts are among the best in the world. How dare I compare myself with him."
Jing Yirong did not ignore Lieyan's respect for Lord Dian, "You are helping An Wan to deal with me. Lord Dian probably doesn't know about this matter." What Jing Yirong said was an affirmation, not a question. Although Lord Dian is not a kind person,
But he won't let his men come back to take the prey he gave up. This is not his style.
A trace of guilt flashed in Lieyan's eyes, and then he looked directly at Jing Yirong, "This matter has nothing to do with you. I will decide your fate today."
"You betrayed Lord Dian." Jing Yirong ignored Lieyan's words and said to himself, "But since you are Lord Dian's subordinate and your martial arts skills are not bad, you should also have your own name in the world? Anyway, today you are
You must kill me, it doesn’t matter if you tell me your name.”
"The number one killer of the Ghost Shadow Sect, Lie Yan." Lie Yan thought for a long time before saying coldly. This was what he was once most proud of, but now he has no face to mention this title again.
"The number one killer?" Jing Yirong's eyebrows showed interest, "I wonder whether the chief killer of the Wind Shadow Alliance a thousand years ago is more powerful or the number one killer of the Ghost Shadow Sect a thousand years later?"
"What?" Lieyan was puzzled.
Jing Yirong did not answer, but jumped up and raised his palm again, "You betrayed the Lord, so I will help him accept you, the traitor."
Lie Yan immediately entered the fighting state again and caught Jing Yirong's palm with one move, eliminating eight points of the strength. The other two points could not hurt him at all, "My matter has nothing to do with you. I have the door master."
You can handle it yourself, I don’t need you to meddle in my own business.”
"You also killed the third prince?" Jing Yirong supported the ground with his hands, fell to the ground and stretched out his feet to kick the flames.
Lieyan grabbed Jing Yirong's feet with both hands, used his strength to control his strength, lifted Jing Yirong up and spun around, then threw him out, "I killed him."
Jing Yirong was thrown into the air, and then turned his body sideways for several times. He controlled his out-of-control body and landed firmly on the ground. There was murderous intent in his eyes, "Anyone who dares to snatch my favorite prey will die."
"You really sound like a killer when you say this." Lie Yan laughed mockingly.
The corner of Jing Yirong's mouth raised, "Compared to you, maybe I am more of a killer. At least I will know not to betray." Jing Yirong's only thought before was to kill the leader of the Wind Shadow Alliance one day. She will not betray.
He found another place, but he did not allow himself to succumb to him for the rest of his life. Unfortunately, his goal was not achieved, and she ended up in this unrecorded era.
When Lie Yan chose to obey An Wan's orders, he had already been overwhelmed by his guilt towards the palace master. Now that he was mentioned again and again by Jing Yirong, the anger in his heart gradually grew stronger. The anger in his heart made his whole body lose control.
He struck at Jing Yirong with one sharp move.
Jing Yirong's face was solemn, and he didn't dare to be distracted at all, but he was a little excited in his heart. After fighting with a person of comparable martial arts for a long time without any results, it would be better to provoke him directly, and the fight would be more enjoyable.
Just as the two of them were on fire, reinforcements arrived. Teams of guards led by Yu Yingxuan rushed into the attic.
Seeing that Lie Yan was not in the right mood, he immediately retracted and rushed up to the eaves. Yu Yingxuan could only watch Lie Yan disappear before his eyes.
"How are you?" Yu Yingxuan asked with concern.
Jing Yirong frowned, "Who asked you to come? Mind your own business."
"You," Yu Yingxuan was displeased, and then became more gloomy, "The Crown Princess asked the Queen for such a happy event for the sake of the general. Of course, the General will come to save the Crown Princess to express his gratitude."
Jing Yirong sneered, "Why can't I see that you are half happy? Why is Nalan Xinyu not worthy of you?"
Yu Yingxuan took a step forward, and there was almost no gap between the two of them. Yu Yingxuan leaned against Jing Yirong's ear and whispered softly, "You are the only one who is worthy of me."