Beautiful and miserable be aesthetics

Chapter 93

After Lian Shenwei returned to the cabin, she sat at the table and lost her mind.

In his eyes, the three assassinations along the way were nothing more than petty trouble, and it could be solved only by the people brought by Jing Jue, obviously the people of the eldest prince and the third prince.

They are fledgling, and their hands cannot be stretched so long.

Seeing that he was about to arrive in Jinling, the person behind the scenes he suspected hadn't made any moves. Could it be...was he guessing wrong.Or is that person planning to make a move on the way back to Beijing?

This is also good, so as not to delay their arrival in Jinling, they can stay for a while longer.

Mingzhu dared not disturb him.

As the sun set, large swathes of dark clouds smudged over, and the light in the cabin was dim.

Mingzhu lit two lamps, saw that the time was almost up, and said softly: "Master, it's time to take medicine."

Lian Shen was stunned.

"this late?"

Mingzhu: "Yes."

She put the medicine on the table and poured a glass of water with just the right temperature.

"The prince hasn't come back yet?"

After Ying Jingjue tested him this morning, he stopped the ship and docked in the afternoon, and went to Qingchuan Town at the junction of Yunnan and Jinling to investigate the people's sentiments.

He has been like this all the way, even Shen Wei is used to it, but it is already night, why is the fleet still so quiet.

Mingzhu: "No."

Lian Shen paused as he tapped his fingertips on the table lightly, a dark look flashed across his eyes.

He got up and opened the window of the boat, and the damp river wind and earthy smell came in all at once.

The shadows of the trees on the surrounding shore were chaotic, there was not a sound of insects, and there was silence.

Sporadic raindrops floated onto his hands, and the subtle coolness quickly clung to his pale skin.

Lian Shenwei looked at the tree shadows on the shore and the lake surface for a moment, the temperature in his eyes slowly dissipated, and said softly: "Put away the medicine."

There is no need to eat tonight.

As soon as his words fell, Mingzhu seemed to sense something, and suddenly raised his head: "Master, be careful!"

whoosh-

An arrow feather pierced through the air, aimed straight at the center of Lian Shenwei's eyebrows, flashed a cold light in the dark night, Lian Shenwei's expression remained unchanged, and he tilted his head slightly.

The arrow feathers were firmly nailed to the pillar frame behind, humming and trembling.

The next moment, the originally extremely quiet fleet suddenly became noisy, and someone shouted sharply: "There are assassins!"

"Protect the Regent!"

"There are assassins—"

The surface of the lake wrinkled by the rain was constantly pounding, and dozens of men in black came out of the water. Their weapons were different, and their moves were all desperate ways to put people to death——

A well-trained killer.

"Master!" Mingzhu looked around vigilantly.

"fine."

A few black hairs from Lian Shenwei's temples that had been cut by the strong wind fell silently.

He closed the window of the boat unhurriedly, and lowered his eyes thoughtfully, "There are quite a few masters in the Tianheng realm."

"It's not the dead in the capital, it's the people from the Jianghu invited by someone... When did there be a new killer organization in the Jianghu?"

About ten years ago, he chased and killed almost all the killers of the Falling Moon Stream, and the rest were scattered soldiers and crab generals.

The sound of fighting and rubbing outside was getting closer and closer, and Ming Zhuxin raised his heart.

Her strength is in the Heavenly Power Realm, but she has only stepped into this realm for the first time, and she is not sure that she will escape from here safely with her master, but the master has no intention of leaving.

"Master, these people seem to be targeting you."

Of course Lian Shenwei knew.

The people behind the scenes did it.

If Ying Jingjue was assassinated, then [-]% of these killers may be sent by people in the palace, but if it is to kill him...

People in the capital haven't the guts yet.

"No, they didn't just come after me," Lian Shenwei's pupils shrank suddenly, his expression froze instantly, he stood up abruptly, his eyes passed through the ship's partition and the mountains and forests.

It was the first time that Mingzhu felt this kind of undisguised killing intent from his master.

The aura of the young man has changed, cold and oppressive, just like the thunder that lurks under the black clouds before the rainstorm and will explode at an unknown time.

"Jing Jue hasn't come back yet."

"Cover Your Highness and go first!"

Under the cover of the royal family's hidden guards and bodyguards, Ying Jingjue ran forward rather embarrassed.

The valley is slippery, and hidden weapons that are hard to guard against fly out from the dense forests on both sides from time to time.The moment the hidden weapon cut off the raindrops, a faint poisonous light flashed on the iron surface of the blade.

Ying Jingjue's talent in martial arts is not high, and he has not experienced the training between life and death. He is good at handling memorials, but not good at using martial arts.

In the current situation, he is a martial artist of Kaiyang state, on the way to escape from being hunted down, he is not as good as an ordinary guard whose state is lower than his.

"Where do so many high-level killers come from!"

The two people closely following Ying Jingjue were not masked, they were a pair of short dragon and phoenix twins, the man held a pair of scimitars, and the woman held an iron umbrella.

During the chase, in the rain and fog, like two black panthers staring at their prey.

The man heard Ying Jingjue's low voice, but the first thing he said was a woman's soft voice: "Sure enough, he is a royal noble who does not eat the fireworks of the world. My sister and I have been hidden in the dark for many years. Is it unknown?"

Ying Jing never knew what the Umbrella Sword Ghost was, but the older hidden guards around him knew.

Ten years ago, Falling Moon Flow was the number one killer organization in the Jianghu. The top ten killers were all in the Tianquan Realm, and the strength of the top [-] was uneven, but everyone had their own killing moves that they were good at.

Rumor has it that the pavilion master has already touched the threshold of Tianshu Realm.

It is such a force that should not be underestimated, but it retreated rapidly ten years ago, and rarely heard of them. This time, when it emerged, it dared to chase and kill the current prince!

And this umbrella knife ghost, the woman is an umbrella ghost, and the man is a sword ghost. Their combination once ranked eleventh on the list of falling moon stream killers. A lunatic among killers, he takes pleasure in torturing people.

Ying Jingjue said coldly: "Since you know my identity, are you not afraid that there will never be a place for you to hide in the great prosperity of the land?!"

Umbrella Ghost's voice was deep and deep: "Your Highness, there is no need to worry. We not only took orders from the royal family, but also killed members of the royal family."

Falling Moon Flow murders were never concealed, not to mention the sky was high and the emperor was far away, they were really not afraid of the might of the royal family, at worst they just walked away, changed their identities, and could still live in a small border country.

Ying Jing's determination set off a huge wave.

What do you mean?

Has anyone in the royal family ever died at the hands of Zhuoyueliu?

This time the assassination was absolutely different from usual, his two idiot brothers would not be able to contact these killers, Ying Jingjue quickly ruled out suspicious candidates in his mind.

If the person who attacked Li Ning was from Beiyi, it is unlikely that he would be able to extend his hand to the rivers and lakes. Then this assassination...

A gentle and smiling face flashed in the mind of the young Chu Jun.

Did the teacher do something to him?

Thinking too engrossed, Ying Jingjue felt a sudden pain in his shoulder, and the knife ghost's blade made a shallow slash behind his shoulder blade, Ying Jingjue staggered and managed to avoid it.

He was completely soaked, and the light blue robe on the back was stained black with blood.

Ying Jing decided to grit her teeth and turn her head, hit backhand, and ran further with her strength.

He fled furiously forward—

Just go back to the fleet.

The situation on Yuchuan's side was completely different from Ying Jingjue's imagination, and the battle was even more intense than that in the valley rainforest.

There were many guards staying here, so naturally many people died, but after a while, dozens of corpses had already floated on the lake, and the blood twisted into strange shapes on the lake, and was dispersed by the rain.

The dangling lanterns on the ship were spattered with blood, shining on the wet deck, swords and swords.

Lian Shenwei has already changed her outfit.

The white clothes are darkly patterned and wide, the girdle is tightened, the wristbands are tied, and the hair is tied up.

He took out the black fence that was pressed at the bottom of the box, put it on, and opened the sword case.

Lian Shen lowered his eyes slightly, and stroked up with pale fingers.

The Cangshan sword in the box was lying there quietly. It hadn't seen the sun for ten years, but every inch of the pattern on the scabbard was still very familiar.

Ming Zhu nervously said: "Master."

She was stupid, she didn't know what to say, and she didn't know what the master wanted to do.

She was next to the master at the reception banquet of the young master before, and she saw the stunning sword that forced the young master back, and she knew in her heart that the master had a secret in him, and she was not a defenseless person.

But now, seeing her master take out the sword, she felt a sense of uneasiness in her heart.

Moreover, she has been by the master's side for so many years, and she has never seen him wearing white clothes like a young man.

Lian Shenwei: "I thought I would forget."

But every scratch on the scabbard, he could remember why.

He sighed, concealed the look of reminiscence in his eyes, and said seriously: "Ming Zhu, you will go out in my disguise later to lure those killers away. There should be an ambush in the woods, so try not to go there."

Mingzhu: "Where are you going?"

Lian Shenwei: "Jing Jue also has killers."

He took off the metal wrench on his left thumb and handed it to Ming Zhu. This wrench was a symbol of his status as the regent. It had been taken away by Feng Ke and modified. There was a hidden weapon launch port on the inside, which could fire three poisonous needles to save his life.

"Take this and go. The killer doesn't know people, but he definitely knows it."

Ming Zhu took it: "Yes."

"Let's go."

"After I lure them away, I will find you."

Now is not the time to talk too much, Mingzhu obeys any order of Lian Shenwei, without asking why, she does what the master says.

No matter how nervous or worried, carrying out orders is the mission.

Mingzhu wrapped himself up tightly, pretended to be running away, exposed his fingers outside, turned over and went out.She had to come back to help as soon as possible, as soon as possible.

Lian Shenwei held the Cangshan sword, and not long after Mingzhu left, he walked away quietly on the wind, and no one noticed the hidden breath.

This white dress is easy to get dirty, he loved to wear this color when he was young, originally he wanted to keep it when he was in Jinling, but when he went to Fudu Mountain Villa, he changed into it for mourning, to cover up, and to reminisce.

Unexpectedly, before entering Jinling, he encountered this assassination.

I wanted to go to Ying Jingjue, but this was the only clothes he brought that didn't look like the regent's.

Lian Shenwei opened a small jar, a small worm emerged from it, and flew in one direction quickly, he followed closely behind the worm.

The southern tour was dangerous after all, and he was afraid that he would not be able to find anyone if something happened to Ying Jingjue, so he sprinkled Qianlixun on him, a kind of tracking incense with a very light smell, which was guaranteed to be effective for seven days every time he used it.

When eating with Ying Jingjue at noon today, he just sprinkled it on Ying Jingjue for the third time, but he didn't expect it to be really used.

It is still within his tolerance to use light work.

The damp rain and mist were blown hazy by the wind, the pine forest was verdant, and in the misty night of the green hills, the figure of the young man wearing a fence floated far away in the blink of an eye.

Ying Jingjue never felt that she had traveled such a long way when she came here.

The guards around him died in sevens and eights, and the hidden guards barely supported him.

The brother and sister of Umbrella Knife Ghost seemed to be addicted to playing, and slashed at Ying Jingjue like a cat and a mouse.

The internal strength is exhausted, and the light work is barely.

Ying Jingjue's eyes turned black, he had never been so embarrassed since he was born.

All he wanted to do was run away, but he was suddenly pulled by the hidden guard beside him: "Your Highness, there is no way ahead."

The border between Yunnan and Jinling is very dangerous. There is a natural wide stone road between Fanyun Valley and Duantian Cliff.This natural stone road stretches across the Baizhang abyss, but now it is cut off from the middle!

He didn't even notice it under the darkness of night. If he hadn't been pulled, he might have stepped on it.

Ying Jingjue took a deep breath, "Can I go there?"

Dark Guard: "Too far away."

Ying Jingjue turned around coldly, looking at the killers who were approaching quickly.

The sword ghost shines the sword, and the umbrella ghost holds an umbrella.

"Oh, why don't you run away? It's a waste of us breaking it, but a lot of work has been wasted~"

Ying Jingjue's back slowly straightened, even though he was in a mess, he didn't show any cowardice, and there was a greenness between his brows, which belonged to the dignity and character of a prince.

"Even if the prince of the Dasheng Dynasty dies, he will not die in your hands."

The young Chujun took a deep breath, stepped back a few steps towards the opening, and then rushed forward. At the same time, he raised the remaining internal force of his meridians, and flew to the opposite side——

The hidden guard: "His Royal Highness!!"

Ying Jing decided to close her eyes.

The blood loss and pain made him wake up sometimes, and his brain would be extremely excited when faced with the stimulation of life and death crisis.

It is said that people will see the experience of a lifetime before they die.

During the thrilling few seconds of life and death, what flashed through his mind were some sporadic and unfamiliar images, most of which were from the perspective of looking up.

He couldn't see the faces of the people in the picture, and he didn't recognize them, and the emotions that followed were different, such as envy, joy, coquettishness, fear...

[A young man in white who is lying on a branch of a tree and drinking alcohol lazily with his legs up. ]

[The figure of a woman holding a flower basket turns her head slightly. ]

[Amidst the thick fog, two hands gently embrace him. ]

[Blood flows all over the steps, and the hem of the robe embroidered with the dark pattern of the royal family flashes past. ]

Unexpectedly, Ying Jingjue felt his neck tighten, and the fragments that flashed in his mind suddenly disappeared. He was suffocated for a moment, and suddenly opened his eyes.

A touch of white came into view, and he was stunned.

In the next second, he was lifted by someone and thrown on the edge of the cliff here. With a bang, he fell very painfully. Ying Jingjue struggled twice and failed to get up.

He inexplicably felt that there was some anger in the action of throwing him.

Ying Jingjue raised her head reluctantly, and said in a low voice, "Who are you..."

The man in white was holding a long sword, with a black fence covering his waist. He was tall and tall, full of air.He seemed to be from a quack, but he couldn't see his face clearly, he could only vaguely see that it was a man.

As soon as Lian Shenwei arrived, he watched the kid commit suicide, and his mood was extremely bad. If he came a step later, he could collect the corpse directly.

A hidden weapon that was chasing after him followed closely, Lian Shen Wei did not use his internal strength, and deflected it with the hilt of his sword deftly.

His lowered voice was hoarse and cold.

"People from the rivers and lakes, the road is not fair."