Chapter 52 Young Master Fusu is attacked!
It's night!
Near Songhai City.
Xiang Shaoyu's brows were full of heroic spirit.
Although he is only a teenager, he is eight feet tall and has a majestic figure. He wears a blue robe and a white skirt.
His aura is so powerful that he feels like he is carrying a mountain on his back.
Born with the strength of the Vajra Realm, he has the power to pull up mountains and rivers!
"For now, we just need to wait for the opportunity!"
Xiang Shaoyu murmured as he looked at the bright lights emitting from Songhai City in the distance.
Just in time!
A strong wind flashed past.
When Xiang Shaoyu looked around, he didn't know when an object suddenly appeared in his hand.
When I looked down, I saw it was a scroll.
"It records the residence of Master Fusu."
Xiang Shaoyu was startled in his heart. He looked around and saw a black figure standing on the trees beside the road.
"Who are you?"
Xiang Shaoyu asked.
However, the mysterious man did not answer, and then his figure disappeared into the darkness.
"This person is so fast!"
"I couldn't even tell when he was next to me."
Xiang Shaoyu was secretly shocked, with a ripple in his heart. At the same time, he opened the scroll with both hands, only to find that it was a map.
It describes in detail every defense in Songhai City, as well as the internal structure of one of the palaces.
Map of Songhai City where Fusu, the eldest son of the Qin Empire, lived...
Xiang Shaoyu looked at the map, but he doubted its authenticity.
Young Master Fusu is the eldest son of the Qin Empire, so his residence must be secret, and most people will not deliberately explore it.
For what reason did the mysterious man take such a risk, follow Fusu, and even reveal his information to himself?
It is not easy for the other party to know the whereabouts of the Xiang family of Chu State!
It seems that the Xiang family is also under observation by the other party.
Thinking of this, Xiang Shaoyu couldn't help but be secretly frightened.
Along the way, I didn't even notice any suspicious people approaching.
Just look at the map in your hand.
However, Xiang Shaoyu didn't want to let go of this opportunity. After all, once the eldest son of the empire was eliminated, it would definitely be a great help to the great cause of anti-Qin in the future!
In Songhai City!
The quicksand is where everyone lives.
Wei Zhuang is in the middle of the mansion, under the lush trees, holding a long sword and dancing in the strong wind.
A tree with swaying flowers.
Purple-black sword energy lingered beside him, and a huge black dragon appeared in the void behind him, roaring ferociously.
After taking the elixir given by Ying Ziye, Wei Zhuang's injury has recovered.
And the strength has been improved to a certain extent!
"What kind of elixir is it that has such power?"
Wei Zhuang's face was calm, but his heart was horrified.
Ying Ziye actually has such a background!
At the same time, Wei Zhuang could not help but be full of curiosity about Ying Ziye.
"Now that I have recovered from my injuries, I just happened to go pay a visit to the Eighth Young Master of Great Qin!"
A slight smile appeared on Wei Zhuang's face, and he became determined.
Above the night sky, the stars are shining brightly.
Under the night sky, the world is full of lights.
Ying Ziye had already returned to the inn.
"Eighth Young Master!"
"Weizhuang has arrived!"
Outside the door, Jian Jiu said slowly.
Ying Ziye looked at Wei Zhuang, who had white hair, and said with a faint smile, "You're here."
"You knew I was coming?"
Wei Zhuang's eyes were touched.
"hehe!"
Ying Ziye smiled softly and said calmly: "I don't think anyone will refuse, right?"
"Oh!"
Wei Zhuang smiled softly and asked coldly: "You already have such a powerful force, why do you still choose to cooperate with Niliuxha?"
Wei Zhuang did not point out the specific forces, but both parties understood it.
Hearing this, Ying Ziye smiled faintly, stared at Wei Zhuang with burning eyes, and said, "Some things can only exist in the darkness, but Niqusha is different from them!"
"oh?"
Wei Zhuang exclaimed in surprise and looked directly at Ying Ziye.
When their eyes met, he seemed to be looking into Ying Ziye's heart through his eyes.
After several breaths passed, Wei Zhuang asked coldly: "I wonder what the Eighth Young Master needs to do against the quicksand?"
Facing Wei Zhuang's gaze that seemed to pierce everything, Ying Ziye was not afraid at all. He looked at him and said, "I want to forge an emperor's sword!"
The words were filled with endless majesty and majestic momentum.
Towering like a mountain, as vast as the ocean!
When Wei Zhuang heard this, he couldn't help but think of a familiar scene that had happened in the past.
The original ambition with Han Fei...
Nowadays, things have changed and people have changed.
"Okay, I promise you!"
Thoughts swirling.
Wei Zhuang frowned and said in a deep voice.
At dawn.
The sky is getting bright.
There is a mansion in Songhai City, where Fusu Shang is resting in his room.
Yesterday at Little Saint's Manor, Ying Ziye's powerful strength and elegant demeanor kept him unable to sleep for a long time, and he fell asleep shortly after.
Suddenly, there were shouts of killing one after another.
The swords and weapons met, and the metal buzzed.
"Damn it, who are you? You dare to kill people in Da Qin!"
In the mansion, an angry roar sounded.
But they were the men who were protecting him.
In the mansion, men in black armed with axes, long swords and short spears climbed over the wall and broke in, starting to kill.
The guards were also wearing armor and holding swords in their hands, trying desperately to resist the opponent's footsteps.
The men in black looked fiercely and spoke in a low voice: "You must have come to the right place. This should be the residence of Fusu, the son of Ying Zheng, the tyrant of the Qin Dynasty."
"What?"
The guards couldn't help but feel horrified that the other party was actually coming for His Highness Fusu!
At this time, several guards quietly rushed into Fusu's room.
"Sir, let's go quickly!"
The guards whispered.
"Um."
Fusu nodded without wasting any time.
He knew that the most important thing at this moment was to escape as soon as possible and find the magistrate of Songhai City to seal the whole city.
Or go to the Mengtian Military Camp guarding this place.
only……
As soon as they left the room, assassins in black were attacking them!
"kill!"
"These damn thieves!"
"When the Qin Empire's army finds out, they will definitely kill you all!"
Due to their delay, the assassins were unable to approach Fusu.
They are all soldiers and know the art of joint military fighting.
Forming a battle formation, there is no way for assassins to bypass it.
"hateful!"
A tall assassin saw that he could not break through the guard's obstruction, his eyes were violent, he drew his bow and arrow with both hands, and aimed at Fusu.
Whoosh!
A sound broke through the air.
The long arrow shocked the people and shot at Fusu at a speed several times faster than the speed of sound.
puff!
There was a muffled sound and blood spilled.
The long arrow pierced Fusu's back, bringing up a brilliant blood flower.
The arrows tore through the body and the blood continued to flow!
Looking at the wound, the blood has turned black!
"not good!"
"The arrows are poisonous!"
A guard rushed forward to check the young master's injuries on his behalf.
Although the vital parts were not harmed, toxins have begun to spread in the body!
Master Fusu, the situation is critical!
"hateful!"
"Stop the assassin at all costs!"
"Here!"
More than a dozen guards showed determination in their eyes, holding knives to block the charging assassins.
Chapter completed!