Qi Liaoyu felt that her left chest seemed to be broken open by a sharp blade, and her flesh and veins were painful torn apart. She looked down at it, but there was nothing strange in her heart. She couldn't even see the wound, but the pain came quickly. , And it made Niao want to cry again.
The girl covered her chest, her face turned pale, and her breathing became rapid. She originally wanted to tell Yin Li about her current abnormality, but Yin Li's appearance in the visible line became vague, and then a flash in her mind. The shadow of the man.
The man was holding a sharp sword and was about to pierce Qi Niao's chest, curled out his right hand to stop the flying sword, but the illusion disappeared immediately, and he also took away the dull pain in his heart.
Qi Ling came back to his senses and rubbed his left chest, as if it was just a dream. After seeing Yin Li's face beside him, he was looking at himself worriedly, sighing secretly, and stepping back a bit very quickly.
"Curl what happened just now."
Yin Li asked.
"It's okay, maybe it's because I haven't rested recently!"
Qi Curula pressed down his anxiety and answered with a pretense of lightness.
"Then I will send you back to rest!"
The two had just been so close, and Yin Li could still feel the fragrance of the girl's body rushing into his nose a little bit, she was a little awkward, and worried about the girl's body, so he planned to ask Curly to go back to the room to sleep.
"it is good."
After a curled response, Yin Li picked up the girl and jumped down.
The girl in her arms quietly did not say a word. It seemed that she was really tired. The man stared at the girl for a long time, and his eyes were deeply uneasy.
In this human world, day is day, and night is night. Black and white are distinct. Whether it is in Beihong Mountain on the border of Cloud Chasing Country or the royal capital in the middle, it is the same fair. It's because you can't see your fingers, the wind is blowing, and there are faint frogs croaking.
It's just that in the Prime Minister's Mansion in the royal capital, the fine celadon cups were smashed to the ground, and those few crisp sounds fell in the night, which made people feel that the back was chilly and panicked.
"You sent so many people, you failed to take her life!"
Wang Miao was furious at this time. He gave an order to assassinate Tianyin at Beihongzhai that day. There should have been news within three days, but now it has been five full days, and he waited so anxiously, but he was right Tianyin. Can't match such a huge number of assassinations, so I comforted myself and waited a few days. But when his subordinates came back, they brought back bad news. All one hundred and fifty people had come back and forth. That day, Yin had escaped and was still in Beihongzhai.
The tea splashed from the broken cup fell on the gray-clothed man's leg kneeling at the table, and it penetrated into the material of the clothes. The man was shocked by the anger on Wang Miao's body and shivered. He didn't know that day. What happened in the valley? He sent one hundred and fifty people to ambush on the road where Tianyin was heading. It was a foolproof method. Even if Tianyin brought many helpers from the bandit village, it would not be able to withstand the training of assassins. Precision assassination, but when he found a natural vision, anxiety arose in his heart.
When he saw Tianyin coming out covered in blood from a distance, he went to the ambush and found out that his premonition was correct. The assassins who fell to the ground in the valley were all dead and miserable, their eyes opened. It is bleeding, and even the ears, nose and mouth are left with black blood stains. Looking at the drooping fingers at this moment, they are all faintly black.
There were a total of 151 people who went to Beihong Mountain, and only oneself fled back.
"Master, it's easy to kill Tianyin according to the plan, but there was a vision at the time, and dark clouds appeared in the extremely clear sky, just covering the place where we were ambushing."
The gray-clothed man on his knees carefully explained what he had seen.
"The brothers who died looked terrible, as if they had seen something unbelievable!"
When the man said this, his tone was excited, recalling the sight of the valley, a chill rushed on his back.
"Huh! I have been an official for several years, and I have never heard of such a supernatural thing. How do I know if this is your shirk."
When Wang Miao heard these words, he just gritted his teeth and spit out this sentence.
"So useless, it seems that you are not worried about the lives of your family!"
"It's a subordinate's negligence, please don't criticize my family's life!"
Hearing Wang Miao's threat, the man clenched his fist hidden under his sleeve, a bit annoyed, but his back was even more bent.
"My decision is not up to you."
Seeing the man in front of the table humbly bowed his knees, his body lowered into the dust, Wang Miao felt a sense of pleasure. The leader of the best assassin in the chasing country was obedient to himself for the sake of his family. The important thing is power!
"Lord, please bypass my family's life!"
The gray-clothed man began to squat his head, the thumping thumping sound, falling into the thick night, it was extremely heavy.
Wang Miao glanced at the man whose forehead was already bleeding, and sneered.
"Hurry up!"
Hearing Wang Miao doing this, the man stopped and left like a wind.
As soon as the door of the prime minister's office opened and closed, the man in gray looked at Wang Miao's figure reflected by the beating candlelight in the study, his eyes were extremely cold.
Wang Miao, who vented his rage in the study on his subordinates, calmed down at this time and secretly assassinated. He failed one time. She was afraid that the ignorant woman in Beihongzhai would be wary. The power of it.
But for what reason
Wang Miao turned around and looked at the various rare and precious treasures on the bookshelf behind him, carefully, without leaving a trace of detail, his eyes stuck to it.
About less than a cup of tea, Wang Miao's muddy eyes flashed with a cold light, the corners of his drooping mouth were raised, and a cold snort from his nostrils, before calling out the door.
"Come on, I want to enter the palace face saint!"