Under the moonlight, the figure holding the long knife was really like a tiger rushing into a flock of sheep. The light of the knife danced like chopping melons and vegetables, and there was not even the sound of weapons colliding. Among the more than ten men in black, none of them belonged to him. A united enemy.
And the man holding the longbow didn't affect his performance at night. Standing in front of the courtyard gate, if someone broke through the swordsman's line of defense, he would shoot an arrow, and the string sounded, and one of them fell to the ground clutching his throat. , After a few twitches, there was no more sound.
The strange thing is that those people knew that they were invincible, but they didn't seem to care about it. They rushed up without fear of death, even if they rushed up to die in vain.
"Dead man?"
The few people who surrounded them looked at each other, nodded slightly, and quickly joined the battle group.
In just a moment, only one of the more than ten men in black was standing. A man grabbed the leader by the neck and asked coldly, "Who sent you here?"
He asked this question, but there was no response for a long time. At this moment, a person beside him came over, stretched out his finger and probed the nose of the man in black, shook his head, and complained, "You bastard!" , The attack is not serious or serious, people have been strangled to death by you, why do you ask?"
The man let go of his hand, and the body of the man in black fell straight down.
He knelt down, squeezed his mouth, stood up, shook his head and said, "He committed suicide by taking poison. Who is so generous and sent so many dead soldiers at once?"
They have been walking the rivers and lakes all year round, of course they know the existence of the dead.
The families of those princes and nobles usually have dead soldiers. These people work for their masters and have been instilled with the idea of loyalty to their masters since childhood. For an order from their masters, they can even disregard life and death, and most of them perform surprise or assassination tasks. .
Although these people also have ideas, they only know loyalty. Even if they are martial arts from elementary school, their achievements are extremely limited.
If there were no two masters on the celestial list and the marksman today, the remaining few people might not be able to stop them.
The man with the knife frowned and said, "Call someone to come over and clean this place up."
Before the few people had time to take any action, there was a sound of footsteps coming from the alley, and more than ten figures walked over quickly. When they got closer, they saw the scattered corpses on the ground, and someone immediately held them down by the waist. The weapons in the room, loudly said: "Who are you?"
Seeing someone appearing again, the complexions of several people finally changed. The man with the knife looked at an old man in gray in the crowd, and couldn't help but clenched the long knife in his hand. Looking at the person beside him, the man immediately Knowing this, he took two steps back and took out a bamboo tube from his waist.
"Who are you?" The man nodded, looking at the figure in front of him and asked.
"Secretary Secretary is acting, put down your weapon immediately!" Seeing that the courtyard door behind was not opened, the secretive general who spoke was relieved a little, turned his head to look at the person opposite, and said immediately.
"Secret spy?" Hearing these three words, the man with the knife obviously relaxed his expression, but still looked at him suspiciously, and asked, "Heavenly King Gedihu?"
"My own people."
Hearing this, all the members of the secret spy department put down their weapons immediately, the general was about to step forward, but saw the man on the opposite side slashing his long knife forward.
After he was stunned, he said, "Chicken stewed mushrooms."
"Offended!" Hearing this, the man put away his knife and said, cupping his hands.
"It's okay, we should be more vigilant." The general shook his head, pointed at the corpse on the ground and asked, "What's going on here?"
"They're all dead soldiers." The man glanced at them and said, "Come here at this time, it should be to the disadvantage of the two girls. Since you secret agents are here, I'll leave the rest of the matter to you."
"It should be so." The general nodded, waved his hand to the rear, and said, "Take all the corpses back."
Your Majesty attaches great importance to the case of the son of Wai Lang, a member of the Ministry of Rites, and strictly ordered the Secret Service Division and Dali Temple to solve the case within a time limit. However, no useful clues have been obtained from the Minister of the Ministry of Punishment. The case has not been broken through. It is only because of the movement that they can arrive so quickly after discovering the abnormality.
Although it was a step late, there were only corpses left here, but to the Secret Service, there was not much difference between a corpse or a living person.
"Thanks to a few of you tonight." The general cupped his hands again.
It is conceivable that if there were no such people, what happened to the two girls, let alone how Master Li will explain for the time being, I am afraid that His Majesty's punishment will not be light.
The man waved his hand and said, "You're welcome, our duty is to protect the two girls, but the identities of these people need you to check carefully."
The general smiled and said: "Don't worry, the next thing will be left to us."
The few people retreated far away, watching the figures swaying under the moonlight, but they didn't make too much noise. Soon, all the corpses were taken away by them.
"Here..." The Secret Service General pointed to the ground.
A man waved his hand and said, "Leave it to us."
After the secret agents retreated, there was another slight sound from the venue.
"Today was lucky, we actually ran into him."
"I don't know how many points I'll get this time. If it's enough, I'll ask Miss Liu for advice on two tricks. I really didn't expect that in my lifetime, I would have the opportunity to get advice from the master..."
"Hehe, you can ask for more blessings, Mr. Lu is picky, I think you have to save some more..."
"No way, I killed more than a dozen dead soldiers this time..."
"Bah, you shameless guy, you'll take all the credit for this kind of credit..."
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Not long after, a certain room in the courtyard lit up, and Xiao Cui came out with a beautiful sheep in her arms, walked through the Moon Gate, stood in the courtyard outside for a while, and murmured, "It's late at night, it's noisy." What's so noisy, it keeps people from sleeping... "
After complaining like this, he yawned again, almost couldn't open his eyes, turned around and walked back, and the only room with lights on quickly went out again.
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"Ah, what's the matter, was there a flood last night?"
In the early morning, the sleepy-eyed girl opened the courtyard door, stood on the spotless bluestone slab that had been washed in front of the door, and said in surprise.
"It's Miss Xiaocui, why did you get up so late today?"
A voice came from the front, Xiaocui turned her head, looked at the lazy guy sitting in front of the opposite teahouse, curled her lips, and said, "I don't know who killed a thousand knives, and they are arguing outside at night..., by the way , Here, has this place been washed by someone?"
The guy nodded, rubbed his shoulders and said: "Yes, the shopkeeper said that the outside is not clean, which affects the mood of the guests drinking tea. Before dawn, he asked us to get up and washed the whole alley with water. It was exhausting. Personally..."
Xiaocui didn't continue to talk, and after thanking her, she turned and walked into the yard.
She didn't believe that guy's words, he was the laziest in the whole alley, he only knew how to sleep all day, how could he suddenly become so diligent.
However, after the ground was washed, it did look much more pleasing to the eye...
In Qinzheng Hall, Emperor Jing held a report just submitted by the Secret Service in his hand, sighed and said, "Is it really Li Xian?"
"I haven't disciplined him these years, is it right or wrong?" He muttered, he crumpled up the paper, threw it aside, and said, "Send down this case, let Dali Temple and the Secret Service Department not accept it." Check again."
"Of order." Chang De bowed and said.
The King of Shu suffered a major blow this time, and His Majesty has almost completely wiped out the power in the court, almost reaching a critical limit. If the pressure is severe, there may be a big backlash.
Emperor Jing thought for a while, and asked again: "Is there a vacancy for the position of doctor in the Ministry of Rites?"
Chang De said: "Your Majesty just relegated the doctor of the Ministry of Rites the day before yesterday, and he has not been appointed before."
Emperor Jing thought for a moment, then said: "Forget it, Chen Yunshan is a member of the Ministry of Rites, Wai Lang, and he is no longer of the same mind with the Chen family. The decree was passed on to the Ministry of Rites, and Chen Yunshan will be the doctor of the Ministry of Rites..."