As night falls, autumn leaves are flying in Kyoto Garden.
This place is heavily guarded and appears peaceful and peaceful, but in reality, the atmosphere is depressing.
Squeak!
The door opened and Zhao Yun walked out of the attic again.
His face was still so pale, and blood was constantly bleeding from the corners of his mouth.
Hidden under his calm coat was endless pain, as if there were ten thousand poisonous insects gnawing at his flesh and blood.
Pain is a kind of suffering.
But once I got used to the pain, everything became indifferent.
Reflecting the starlight, he sat by the pool and calmly adjusted his breathing.
Knowing one's fate does not mean accepting it.
He is fighting and struggling.
It is this iron will that awakens a little light.
The so-called light and fire refers to the strange power in his body.
Previously, he was counterattacked by blood poison because of his reckless use of force.
Now, the strange power that had disappeared unexpectedly revived, took root and sprouted under the decay of the blood poison, and alleviated the severe pain that ripped through his body.
"Good luck charm."
Zhao Yun murmured and couldn't help but recall a magic stick in Yuzhou City.
It was that magical spell that gave him strange powers. If it weren't for the blood poison that invaded his body, he wouldn't have known that he still had such a power hidden in his body.
This is a good sign.
At least, he was not helpless in the face of blood poison.
Without thinking much, he slowly closed his eyes, and while he was meditating and adjusting his breath, he felt the power. If a single spark could start a prairie fire, then he might not be able to return to the top.
"Who are you?"
Yun Lan is there, standing under the tree painting.
What she painted was a masked woman, Liu Ruxin.
The reason why Zhao Zilong is so miserable is precisely the work of this man.
It's because she is so ignorant that she doesn't know that there is such a big figure in the world.
"senior."
Li Zhaoyang came, holding a pile of files in his arms.
Yun Lan finally put down the brush, took it casually, and read through it casually.
Files record knowledge and information, from
Royal information.
She was looking for any clues about the masked woman.
Only by finding the source can we deal with it better.
Even if the protection is incomplete, we can still find a way to break the blood poison.
However, things went counterproductive.
Even in the royal information, there is no trace of the masked woman.
So much so that she and Li Zhaoyang spent most of the night trying to figure it out, but they didn't gain anything at all.
"Is she really Zhao Zilong's wife?"
When putting down the file, Li Zhaoyang asked.
This is what Yun Lan said when he mentioned blood poison earlier.
"Maybe I heard it wrong." Yun Lan whispered and smiled.
She didn't know whether those two were a couple.
What she knew was that the princess of the Tang Dynasty had a lot of affection for the civil and military champion.
In this case, you can't be careless. If you ruin the relationship between people, you will be punished.
After some prevarication, she continued to check the files.
And the person she was checking was not wearing a mask tonight.
After leaving Qishan, Liu Ruxin walked westward and entered a valley in an inaccessible place.
Deep in the valley, there is a stone monument without words.
The way she looked at the stone tablet could be described as ashen.
"Have I forgotten something?" Liu Ruxin opened her lips slightly.
"You are an assassin. Does it matter what you remember and what you forget?"
The wordless tablet trembled slightly, and words came out, like a ghost whispering.
The wind, at this moment, felt a little cooler.
And Liu Ruxin's expression added a hint of confusion.
Yes, she is an assassin, an executioner who works with blood.
For someone like her, it seems to be irrelevant whether she has memory or not.
"You and I agreed, but we still have to count."
After a long time, she stopped her thoughts and looked at the wordless tablet without squinting.
"After completing the mission, you will be freed." A faint smile came from the monument.
"From now on, we have nothing to do with each other." Liu Ruxin said and turned around.
"Zhao Zilong is still alive, why are the two irrelevant." .??.
The wordless monument trembled again, and the resounding laughter became a little more sinister.
Hearing this, Liu Ruxin frowned slightly, "How could he still be alive?"
"He is in the capital."
"Better not lie to me."
Liu Ruxin left a word and disappeared into the dark night.
She was going to take a look and see what kind of freak that kid was, and why he survived that bloody catastrophe. Someone gave him the antidote?
"Who are you?"
“The road is easy.”
In the dark night, the territory of Datang was quite uneasy.
It was the rebels who were causing rebellion. They not only attacked the city and destroyed the stronghold, but also secretly carried out assassinations. Those who could be targeted by them were all generals who held military power.
It has only been half a month, but already many generals are in despair.
Things like this are still happening, and there is bloodshed every day.
No one knows how many masters the three princes and kings have won over.
All I know is that these people with extraordinary skills are engaged in assassinations all the time.
"His is the most valuable."
The one who spoke was Xuanji, holding a series of portraits and sighing.
On the list of those assassinated, Zhao Zilong is at the top.
King Xiao Yang has already announced that he will buy his life with 100,000 gold, whether he lives or dies.
In the past, almost no one would have dared to accept this vote, not even the killer organization.
Just because Zhao Zilong was the number one scholar in the Tang Dynasty.
To attack him would be to declare war on the Tang Dynasty.
Now! The world is in chaos, and all kinds of monsters and ghosts have jumped out.
Even the generals with military power were assassinated, let alone a small champion.
kill!
After suffering several hidden losses, Datang did the same thing.
Many people with special skills have gone deep behind the enemy lines. They do not attack civilians, but only those who do evil. Many of them are rebel generals.
hurt each other.
This is the kind of play that is performed in a chaotic world.
In addition, martial arts people also participated, and the battle became more and more intense.
Those who suffer are always the people at the bottom. Countless people have been displaced, countless people have died in foreign lands, corpses litter the fields, and people have no way of living.
puff!
Zhao Yun vomited blood and vomited it heartily.
Blood is jet black and full of poison.
As the blood spurted out, his face became rosy.
After adjusting his breath for many days, the strange power in his body recovered a lot.
It was precisely because of this that his condition gradually improved. Not only Yun Lan, but even the queen, who had superb medical skills, couldn't help but be surprised, secretly knowing the magic of that power.
"Don't mess around again."
Yun Lan has repeated these four words countless times.
It took a lot of effort to save my life, but I can't resort to violence rashly again.
"I see."
When Zhao Yun spoke, he gently touched his eyes.
His injuries were indeed getting better, but his eyes were getting blurry day by day. At this moment, it was like a layer of fog had covered them, making everything he saw hazy.
"Sequelae?"
He muttered alone, trying hard to see the world clearly.
However, the reality is cruel. From the day he woke up, he has been heading towards darkness step by step. One day, his eyes will become a decoration.
That night, he hid in his room and secretly operated the technique.
The Hunyuan Yiqi Jue is mysterious, but this operation is accompanied by severe pain like Lingchi's torture.
Do not use force rashly, it also includes physical exercise.
Perhaps, he was too eager for quick success and eager to restore his body in the shortest possible time, so that he would not have to shrink here and become a useless person.