Chapter 3: Assassin and Murder!
In the western sky, the setting sun is like blood
On the wild grass beach, the dead grass is boundless
A team is quickly heading towards the Hongshan Fortress, a hammer town in the southwest of the Aolong Kingdom.
A heavily armed team was guarding an exquisite car.
The ornately carved carriage is decorated with a golden phoenix badge, proving the identity of the occupants of the Fengling Kingdom royal family.
The silver-coated wheel hurriedly rolled over the autumn grass, making a continuous grinding sound.
Without warning, a whistle suddenly sounded in the poplar forest full of golden leaves next to the motorcade.
Accompanied by the whistle, a dozen black shadows appeared
Each one is wearing a dark purple tights and a black mask that covers the upper half of the face and exposes the eyes.
Only the mask of the leader is dark red, he seems to be their leader
Just like the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves, wherever the black shadow passed, the soldiers turned into dead bodies.
"My lord, be careful..."
Bai Mang, the veteran general who led the team, hurriedly climbed onto the carriage shaft from his horse and made a guarding gesture.
Before he could finish saying the word "heart", his neck was cut directly by the leader of the men in black.
The head and helmet rolled down the car together.
Hot blood spurted out from the broken neck, dyeing the golden car curtain as red as the sunset.
He kicked the old general's body into the dead grass beside the car.
The leader of the man in black flashed a contemptuous sneer in his eyes exposed outside the mask, and directly raised the car curtain with his knife
Look clearly at the delicate young man in the carriage who is wearing light blue brocade and sitting on the seat with his hands lightly clasped.
In the eyes of the leader of the men in black, there was a look of surprise that could not be concealed.
It seems that this child is only eleven or twelve years old
In the midst of such killings, smelling the pungent smell of blood
How could he still have such a calm look?!
The leader of the men in black looked doubtfully at the pair of eyes as dark as dew grapes under the young man's slender eyebrows.
Could it be that you were scared out of your wits?!
In his brief astonishment
The delicate young man's pale pink lips, as delicate as petals, suddenly rose upwards
A fierce murderous intent flashed through his eyes that were originally free of haze.
This chapter has been completed!