"On the way back, you said that Jin Xuan fell into Mi Yao's hands. If she was really careful, your Xun might not be safe."
Mo Sheng frowned. He was really worried about Su Zhen, a troublemaker.
Su Zhen didn't care at all, "Yin Shen said that Jin Xuan was pregnant with heaven and earth, so the possibility of it being damaged is extremely slim."
"That's good. By the way, I have found out the whereabouts of Xiao Chuhong. He will leave for Kyoto in the near future. However, it is said that his legs have not recovered. It seems that Xiao Chuhong plans to continue to lie dormant. I just don't know what he is planning secretly."
"Planning? In this world, there are only two things that can move him. One is to find the truth and evidence of the Jiali Pass Mutiny to clear his father's name. As for the other... it probably depends on who is on the throne. That person’s attitude.”
"Do you think he will rebel?"
"It shouldn't happen... The situation in the city of Kyoto is treacherous and unpredictable now. Let's wait and see how the situation will turn out. As a loyal minister and good general, Jinghong General Xiao Chuhong asked him to go against the instructions of his ancestors and carry out rebellion. I It feels almost impossible.”
"Maybe."
Su Zhen suddenly remembered the business, "Mo Sheng, actually, I wanted to tell you before that I wanted you to disguise yourself and stay in Jiyuefang to find out Mi Yao's secret."
Su Zhen stood up and took out a piece of talisman paper from her arms. She pressed the index and middle fingers of her right hand together to force out the blood. She quickly drew a talisman and put it in a special purse. "If she is really a monster, use this talisman to deal with her directly, but you must remember Don't touch it directly, otherwise it will hurt you."
"good."
"It's better to go with me instead."
The wooden-colored string on Su Zhen's wrist fell off and turned into a ginseng, floating in the air.
"The Demon Control Talisman is designed to defeat demons, but it is useless against me. Mo Sheng, you stay with Zhen'er and protect her."
Earthy yellow light flashed, Yin Shen's shape grew rapidly, and after several changes, a vague figure slowly took shape.
Yin Shen revealed his true form in front of them for the first time. He was so tall that even the late Sheng had to raise his head to look at him.
His cheeks are as white as jade, his eyes are deep, and a brown tear mole is very conspicuous under the corner of his left eye. His sword eyebrows are slanted between the black hair on the temples, his eyelashes are thick and slightly curled, and his dark red pupils like pure crystals have a wild and unrestrained look. A smile. The bridge of the nose is high and the thin lips are light pink. The flaxen-green hair reaches to the knees, and the tips are slightly curled, not tied up, and blowing in the breeze.
The snow-white inner robe is worn loosely on the body. The shirt is half open, and the white chest under the delicate collarbone is visible. It is tied with white tassels around the waist. The outer layer is a matte gold double-breasted gown with brown moiré piping and long slits on both sides of the hem.
Su Zhen tilted her head, put her right hand into a fist in front of her lips and coughed lightly.
Yin Shen's appearance is too evil, unlike Mo Sheng's cold appearance, but his warm and soft heart. Yin Shen looks approachable, but in fact he is shrouded in an unexplainable mysterious haze. If you look closely, those eyes seem to be looking forward to Wear through the sorrow of past and present lives.
Mo Chen was also shocked, his pupils subconsciously dilated, and his lips opened slightly. Mo Sheng looked at the disheveled Yin Shen and couldn't help but frown, and turned sideways to block Mo Chen's sight.
Yin Shen warned Su Zhen with a serious expression, "Zhen'er, you have been careful these days. No matter what happens, the priority is to save your own life, and everything else is secondary."
At this time, Su Zhen didn't understand what Yin Shen meant, but it was rare that he paid such attention to her and agreed directly.
"Okay, I understand. By the way, Xiao Shen, what did you find? You never interfered in my affairs before. Could it be that the bad Taoist priest appeared back then?"
"You don't need to be sensitive. Although there are a large number of monsters living in Jiyuefang, you used secret techniques to hide the monster aura. But I recently noticed that there is substantial black monster aura spreading in many places in Kyoto City, and there may be changes.
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"I see, then you go to Jiyuefang and go directly to Yueniang. She will help you secretly."
"I know it well, so you don't have to worry about it."
Yin Shen's heart was full of mixed emotions, and he hesitated several times before his body turned into golden mist and dissipated in the room.
Su Zhen held her right hand lightly, rubbing her thumb and index finger back and forth subconsciously, and narrowed her eyes slightly as she looked at the place where Yin Shen disappeared.
Although Yin Shen cared deeply for her, why did she feel that he seemed to have something on his mind?
And why did the assassin come tonight?
Suddenly, Su Zhen's breathing suddenly stagnated, her heartbeat quickened, and an ominous premonition arose spontaneously.
...
In Jiyue Square, people were singing and dancing, drinking and drinking.
After Yu Ziye and the others finished drinking peach blossom wine, they asked the girls to come in and sing a little tune before preparing to go home.
Their servants had been waiting outside. Seeing the drunken appearance of the three, they were horrified and quickly stepped forward to help them, but they waved their hands to stop them.
"Sir! Are you okay?"
"Oh, ancestor! Why are you so drunk?"
"Your Majesty! Slow down and be careful of the stone steps!"
The corners of Yang Huanzhi's bookboy's lips twitched. His son had always been gentle and elegant, but since he got to know the Taiwei's son, the modest gentleman who used to follow the rules has disappeared, and now he dares to hang out in the red building at night.
The three of them walked arm in arm for a long time, and finally came out of Mu Lin Street. When they were about to go their separate ways, several men in black suddenly jumped from a high place, or broke out of the windows of nearby shops, holding sharp knives, and surrounded them all.
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Yu Ziye and others suddenly lost a lot of their drunkenness. After rubbing their eyes, they sobered up and realized that it was not a hallucination.
But they all sneaked out of the house without any guards...
"How presumptuous! Who sent you here! Do you know who my young master is?!"
The assassins turned a deaf ear to Yang Huanzhi's scolding. One of the men in black took out a portrait from his arms, compared it and confirmed it was correct. He raised his hand and blew a loud whistle. In an instant, all the assassins took action one after another, and the silver light of their swords swept over them.
After a while, murderous intent suddenly appeared.
The name of Yu Ziye's personal bodyguard is Qing Xuan. He is plain in appearance but extremely skilled in martial arts. He was specially sent to him by the Marquis of Lin'an to protect him.
Passers-by on the street fled in all directions for fear of hurting the fish in the pond, and those who were a little slower would be splashed with blood on the spot. It was nighttime, and the guards in Kyoto City were strengthened, but there were actually very few pedestrians on this bustling street.
It's just that they obviously underestimated the assassin's strength. It's not like they are provoking trouble, but more like the killer is seeking revenge.
Tang Yinchen used ice blades to fight, but did not forget to protect Yang Huanzhi behind him.
Yu Ziye brushed his wide sleeves, revealing the sleeve arrows tied to his forearms, and cooperated tacitly with Qing Xuan one after another. The former's fists swept through the wind, and he quickly fought with the opponent. The latter looked for an opening and took half a step back with his right foot.
, and pressed the switch in the distance. With the sound of breaking through the air, several arrows with silver light flew past. The tip of the sword penetrated the flesh and blood, and the assassin immediately began to bleed.
Yang Huanzhi's martial arts is not high, so he can only protect himself.
The fight outside the street in the evening became more and more intense. Tang Yinchen saw that the situation was equally divided. He put away his sharp blade and jumped into the air. A strange sound of "click, click, click" came from the folding fan in his hand. He saw that the folding fan was disassembled at a speed visible to the naked eye, forming umbrella ribs.
, quickly transformed into an umbrella shape. The shape is umbrella-shaped, like blue ice crystals, with wisps of cold air emerging, the umbrella cloth shrinks and is removed, leaving only the umbrella ribs.
"Ah hey! The young master is here!" Tang Yinchen was so good at Qinggong that he left several afterimage clones in the air, "Look where they are! Over here! No! It's over here! How can you be a killer if you are so stupid? Hurry up.
Go home and cry in your mother's arms! Oh! Sorry, I heard that you killers rarely have parents alive, so you embark on this road in order to survive. Oh, it's a pity, but don't be sad, little one
I’ll send you on your way right now!” This chapter has been completed!