"This is not the place to talk, take your horse and hurry in!
A dark shadow lurked silently on the roof, making no sound.
He was not wearing that overly heavy armor today. - It's too ostentatious and easy to be discovered. The second is that the armor that attaches importance to defense and rigid attack is not suitable for use in assassination situations.
This person is Baimu.
He sneaked in here following the tip, and learned that Hesna's dog thief should have entered this villa. But the yard is too big. It took a lot of work for Baimu and his subordinates to turn around in a small circle. Can't help but sigh who is the owner of this shop? It is possible to have such a large courtyard in Xiuyu.
That's outrageous, the self-named Bo Sang's anti-thief martial arts is not weak. It takes a lot of work to clean up his eyes, let alone his ghosts. So he sent out the ten ghosts to look for Bosang's whereabouts. Once he found anything, he would immediately report back.
It's just that they've been gone too long. Why haven't you come back yet? What he didn't know was.
In this manor, there are secret whistle and hidden masters ten times his number. There are two masters no less than him. His ten ghosts acted separately, each went to one side, and each hit a trap. They were hanged, beaten and taken away by ten unicorn guards. Now he is being forced to confess by Xia'er in the small dark room. It's only a matter of time before the information about him, the main messenger, is revealed.
But Lord Baizi didn't know this, so he waited quietly, like an old hunter.
coming!
I sensed that someone was coming, but in the next moment, I realized that it was not a ghost. Because that's three people's feet... ah, not four, ah, or three... I really can't tell how many people they are, so I raised my head and peeped quietly.
As expected, four people came, one woman and three men.
One of the people's martial arts should be extraordinary, so Baimu couldn't accurately capture his footsteps. It seems that this shop is really not simple, although Bai Mu also wants to find out, the desire to compete with the master is even more immediate. But at this time, the task is the most important, and it is not the time to provoke such masters. Hundreds of eyes killed decisively, and once he made up his mind, he would not be moved by his own thoughts, so he thought of leaving this place and finding a place to hide.
He should have left right here.
If he just leaves, maybe everything will be different after that. But out of the corner of his eye he noticed.
Among the women and three men, the woman is charming and charming, a man is mighty and extraordinary, and a tall man like a bamboo pole looks like a zombie. These three are not important. This is one of his most fatal misjudgments = 1 And the remaining one, no matter how he looked at it, was the traitor Hesnabosang that he couldn't find anywhere!
Baimu quickly hid back in place, and when he saw the four people walking into the room where he was hiding, he could hardly contain the ecstasy in his heart. Assassination has never been a job that Xiacang warriors are good at. What they are best at is one-on-one, knife-to-knife, fist-to-fist combat. The same is true of Hundred Eyes. He has practiced hard for decades, and all he has practiced are honest killing skills. If he wanted to assassinate Bosang, he would not say whether he would like it or not, but whether he could do it or not was the primary question.
But what I didn't expect was that Bosang actually delivered it to the door by himself. Entered the spot where he had the best shot. Wasn't this because the Sun God appeared to favor him and wanted to kill this wicked thief with one blow
bookSFACG. Hundred Eyes converged and slowly poured power into his right hand.
The heavy delay was in Shi Er Erji Xiaoji, and he didn't know if it was the blessing of the sun god, and Bosang's state didn't seem to be very good.
His restlessness and excitement were almost irresistible. Even his feet trembled while walking. What Hundred Eyes didn't notice was that the woman beside Bosang was also flimsy, her heartbeat was almost audible, and she was extremely excited.
The emperor is the one who understands their feelings the most. After he brought Bosang in, he sent Xuan Alan to see him. How could Alan be ecstatic when he heard that the old ministers of the state still existed. It's just because of others, I don't dare to speak up.
Both of them were forced to suppress their excitement.
The emperor looked at him with a smile, these two people, an orphan of the old country, and a princess of a subjugated country. - One has been looking for years, the other has been waiting for half a lifetime. It is also a coincidence that we can meet here. I don't know how good-looking is this scene where the ruler and the minister meet.
When the door was closed, there were only four people left in the room.
Bosang couldn't hold it any longer, he fell to his knees with a thud, and forced himself to suppress the voice that was almost sobbing.
Alan burst into tears: "Glicu, I can't afford to rush around.
Bosang's body trembled, and he couldn't help the tears finally flow down: "Ami Xi Dagde ... the hundreds of eyes on the roof have not had time to be shocked, and a voice has already interrupted first.
"What the hell are you talking about, UwMg= =The emperor is completely dumbfounded.
Chapter 73 The Hundred-eyed Ghost Claw Stops (Part 1)
The emperor didn't understand what they were saying. But seeing his eyes on the lifeless man, he suddenly fell to his knees.
His expression was still stiff, with an inexplicable solemnity in his eyes, he slowly lowered his head, his hands were flat on the ground, his forehead touched the ground, and the emperor vaguely guessed that he seemed to be saluting.
What he didn't know was that this was unique to Xia Cang Anxi, and the subordinates could only perform the supreme gift when they had an audience with their only master.
Bosang had a conversation with Alan in Anxi language just now.
Bersan had thought about it more than once. If he sees the blood descendant of the king again, how can he confirm the identity of the other party.
The little princess was only six years old when she left the royal city. Not to mention that she can't remember the style of the old country, even if it is her biological parents who are in front of her now, she can't recognize it now. To confirm the identity of the princess, perhaps you can only rely on the token of the royal family, or the tattoo on the body of the Motooth royal family, or look for reliable witnesses nearby.
These three items are exactly what Alan does not have. After years of running and fleeing, she has long since lost the so-called token, and the tattoos on her body have been scraped off to prevent the disclosure of identity secrets. Even the only general who took her to escape, in order to protect her, died when she was fourteen.
She is a princess with nothing. If she wants to prove it, I'm afraid she doesn't even know how to prove it herself. However, Bosang chose the option other than the three.
"You know... your father's favorite saying?"
book.SFACG. There are many better and more sure ways to prove it.
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Even if you really meet the little princess, the possibility of not remembering this sentence is still very high. While saying this to himself, Bosang asked this question. He didn't expect an answer, all he was expecting was the wish that Xia Cang Anxi would be alive again.
What entered my ears was the last wish of the monarch that I hadn't heard in twenty years.
Perhaps because it is close to the Central Plains, the accent of the Moto people is somewhat different from that of other countries. Others are not very good at distinguishing, but in the ears of the Hess family, it is clear. It was, after all, the first country they had reached from the sea of misery. The Motooth Royal Family retained their quaint language habits, which made their accent sound even more special.
Bersan was stunned. In the eyes filled with tears, the images were blurred, and the slender figure in front of him looked like that adult.
Bosang didn't speak, and didn't show any expression.
He is not a person who is good at expressing emotions Ma = 2
But the expressionless face said a lot. That is the deep-rooted respect, that is the yearning that began as a child.
That is, extremely miss.
"I really didn't expect it. In my lifetime, I can still hear someone say this with this accent.
As if to dry the tears that should have been shed when he was seventeen years old, tears flowed wantonly on his expressionless face. He slowly lowered his head and bowed his head to the little lord with a loyal etiquette.
CF Light, Fiction
His voice trembled with excitement, which did not prevent him from being dignified and solemn when he saluted. "It's a great honor to see you again... I'm excited." "Are you... Uncle Akane's nephew Akabane
"My subordinate is Hesna Chiba, the nephew of Hesna Chigen. The emperor is still at a loss.
At the same time, Hundred Eyes on the roof didn't understand anything, but it was done. He was planning to take advantage of this moment of stupor in Bersang's mind to unleash a fatal blow.
He held his hands high until he heard one by one
"My subordinates, I have seen Her Royal Highness Princess Zongguo. May Her Highness lead me to wait and see the heavens!" The surging eyes stopped his invincible ghost claws and fell into contemplation. One-Princess? what princess? Is that woman a princess? And the words that followed made him even more stunned.
"After the death of the king, there is not a day when the subordinates do not pray to the ancestors, hoping to find you sooner." "... believe I am Alan?"
Bosang raised his head, smiling for the first time in twenty years.
"You may not know it yourself. But you looked exactly like the king when you said that."