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Chapter 688: Wei Qing, accept this blessing from the Frost Grief Excalibur

Yongxingfang is located on the side of the inner imperial city of Chang'an City. It is only one block away from Yongchangfang where Princess Pingyang lives for one person. The geographical location is very convenient, so it naturally became the place where many officials who need to work in the imperial city live.

Whoosh!

Two people in black robes and bamboo hats landed silently in an alleyway in Yongxingfang, their eyes sweeping over the not-so-high courtyard wall in front of them.

"Going in from here is the backyard of Wei Zheng's family. He should be placed in a side house now..."

Before the man in black robe in front finished speaking, another man in black robe had already jumped up and jumped in from the courtyard wall.

"Hurry up, His Highness the Ghost King is destined to never let Wei Zheng see the demon Qingwei!"



Because Wei Zheng was assassinated and his life was now in danger, the atmosphere in the Wei Mansion was very solemn. Several servants who came and went had sad looks on their faces, but all the affairs of the entire mansion were still arranged in an orderly manner.

"Lady Qi..."

In the front hall of the Wei Mansion, an old servant said respectfully to a young woman in her thirties who was holding a baby who was only a few months old in her arms.

"Qin Qiong, Duke of Yi State, came to visit Alang!"

"My husband is the Sima of the East Palace. After the assassination, I didn't even see anyone from the East Palace come to visit me. Instead, King Qin's subordinates came to visit him first."

After hearing what the old servant said, the young woman sighed silently.

"If Mr. Lang wakes up now, I don't know what to think."

"Then the old slave rejected him?"

After hearing what the young woman said, the old servant immediately replied.

"Let's just say that Alang is seriously ill now, unconscious and unable to see people..."

"No need! With Lang Jun's current injury, I'm afraid there's no need to worry about the dispute between the Crown Prince and King Qin!"

The young woman patted the child in her arms, thought about it carefully, and finally shook her head.

"Besides, Yi Guogong and Lang Jun have known each other since they were under the secret government account. They are considered old friends. It would be disrespectful to treat guests if they are not allowed to see him. You'd better take him to the backyard and let him see him.

It’s good to be husband!”

"yes!"

After the old slave agreed, he retreated.



"When I and Brother Xuancheng were under the secret government's account in the past, he lived in such a simple house. As a result, now that he has become the Sima of the East Palace, he is still so honest and self-responsible."

Qin Qiong, with a serious look on his face, led Hou Junji to follow an old servant, and sighed involuntarily as he passed through the somewhat narrow courtyard of the Wei Mansion.

"This is really jealous of the talent!"

"Brother Shubao, you are wrong. This is not a natural disaster, but a man-made disaster!"

Hou Junji on the other side rolled his eyes and immediately spoke.

"According to rumors, Wei Sima was assassinated this time because he had been admonishing in front of the prince and ruined the plans of those monks, so he was assassinated by monk Pu Ying..."

Having said this, he suddenly turned his head and looked at the old servant aside.

"Old man, I heard that Wei Sima himself was the one who said that Wei Sima was assassinated by Monk Pu Ying. Is that right?"

"It's hard to say..."

The old servant didn't understand why Hou Junji asked this question at all, but he answered honestly.

"After Alang was assassinated, he did say that the person who assassinated him was a monk, but whether it was Monk Puying or not, because Alang himself had little contact with Buddhism, he didn't know...but the monk who assassinated him did call himself Puying.

answer!"

"oh!"

After hearing this, Hou Junji and Qin Qiong looked at each other, and then nodded at the same time.

"Understood……"

The next moment, just as Qin Qiong and Hou Junji followed the old servant into the backyard of Wei Mansion, they suddenly heard a scream coming from the house where Wei Zheng was.

"ah!"

Immediately afterwards, the three of them saw the pale Wei Zheng being held on the shoulders by a man in black robes and a bamboo hat, walking out of the room.

When he saw Qin Qiong and the others, the man in black seemed stunned for a moment.

"Who are you? What do you want to do?"

After seeing the scene in front of him, the old servant of the Wei Mansion suddenly shouted loudly.

"Put Alang down quickly!"

"snort……"

The man in black robe snorted, with a look of impatience on his face, and waved his hand at the old servant.

"Noisy!"

As he waved his hand, a punch came out of his hand and hit the old servant's body with a cold wind.

At this moment, Qin Qiong stepped forward, lowered his waist and sat on his horse, and also punched out.

boom!

After a muffled sound, the force of the fist punched by the man in black was shattered by Qin Qiong's punch.

"Huh?"

Seeing that his punch had no effect, the man in black robe couldn't help but let out a low cry.

"I didn't expect you to be able to take a punch from someone without a black armor. It seems that someone must be more serious..."

"What are you talking about!"

Before the man in black robe had finished speaking, another man in black robe had already walked out of the room and said in a cold tone.

"If you don't hurry up and take Wei Zheng to see His Highness the Ghost King, what if that demon Qingwei comes?"

"snort!"

After hearing what the man in black robe said, the man in black robe who was carrying Wei Zheng immediately snorted.

"You are lucky today..."

With that said, he turned around without hesitation, carried Wei Zheng on his shoulders, and planned to leave.

"King of Ghosts...it turns out you are the people Yaojin mentioned!"

After seeing the actions of the two men in black robes, Qin Qiong stepped forward and punched the men in black robes. The strong wind brought by the fists was sharp, as if it was not a punch, but a sharp spear.

.

"Don't leave, stay with me!"

"Don't worry..."

Facing Qin Qiong's attack, the man in black robe who appeared behind him still waved his hand with a relaxed expression, signaling the man in black robe before him to leave first, and then raised his hand to greet Qin Qiong.

"Someone here will take care of it!"

"snort……"

The man in black robe carrying Wei Zheng glanced at Qin Qiong again, then jumped up and disappeared outside the wall of Wei Mansion.

boom!

The next moment, the man in black robe who stayed behind collided with Qin Qiong's shocking punch.

After a loud noise, Qin Qiong staggered back three or four steps. Although the man in black robe opposite did not take a step back, the bamboo hat on his head exploded instantly, revealing a piece of paper with three locks.

Bearded pale face.

"Good skills..."

The man in black robe raised his head and looked at Qin Qiong with surprised eyes.

"What a pity! The time is wrong today, and His Highness the Ghost King has repeatedly issued orders..."

As he said that, the man in black robe slapped him on the back.

"Unsheath!"

Whoosh!

A sharp long sword flew out from his back, turned into a sword light, and slashed down on Qin Qiong's body, forcing the defenseless Qin Qiong to roll like a donkey.

"Hahaha……"

After easily repelling Qin Qiong with a sword, the man in black robe jumped up amidst a burst of deep laughter and disappeared outside the wall as easily as the man in black robe before.

"If we are lucky tomorrow, let's meet again!"

"Asshole!"

Seeing the other party's disappearing figure, Qin Qiong kicked him hard on the ground.

"If a certain person had a long spear in his hand...or some random weapon, how could he allow you to be so arrogant!"



"What……"

Kong Qing stood in the front hall of Wei Zheng's mansion and asked with a puzzled look on his face.

"Brother Shubao, you said that Pindao came too late. Wei Zheng has been taken away by men in black sent by a man named Ghost King. One of the men in black can also use a flying sword?"

"good!"

A trace of dissatisfaction flashed across Qin Qiong's face.

"If I hadn't been unarmed at the time, how could I have let them escape so easily..."

"oh!"

Kong Qing nodded, suddenly feeling enlightened.

The man in black sent by the Ghost King can also fly swords, so he is naturally Zuo Youxian... In other words, Wei Zheng was taken away by people sent by Li Jiancheng. Is he planning to use Frostmourne to pull Wei Zheng up too?

No wonder Monk Puying assassinated Wei Zheng last night, but Wei Zheng did not die. It turned out that Frostmourne was trying to sidestep itself. As long as Wei Zheng agreed to the blessing and reincarnation before his death, it would mean that he had not violated his previous

commandments given to him.

I have to say that since having Li Jiancheng as the sword holder, Frostmourne has become more and more clever at this kind of tricks!

Was this infected by Li Jiancheng?

Do you want to hit it again?

Just when Kong Qing was deep in thought, Hou Junji on the side suddenly spoke.

"Master Qingwei, you are straight-talking and can see thousands of miles away. Can you find Wei Sima and rescue him?"

"this one……"

Kong Qing stretched out his hand, pinched it pretendingly for a while, and then shook his head slightly.

"Wei Sima's life has been extinguished now, and he has entered the netherworld and cannot be found again!"



Kong Qing did not lie about Wei Zheng!

Because before he arrived at Wei Zheng's residence, Wei Zheng had been sent to a secret room in the East Palace by Zuo Youxian and Samurai Rang. Li Jiancheng, who had been waiting here for a long time, looked at the unconscious Wei Zheng.

With a weird smile on his face, he held the Frost Mourning Divine Sword in one hand and placed the other hand on Wei Zheng's chest, breathing out his energy.

"Wei Qing, wake up!"

Katcha!

After a soft sound, blue light poured into Wei Zheng's body along Li Jiancheng's hand, freezing all the injured and bleeding parts in his body, as well as the injured internal organs. Then the blue light came up.

Yong, directly woke up the unconscious Wei Zheng.

"Hiss..."

Wei Zheng slowly opened his eyes and immediately saw Li Jiancheng standing in front of him, looking very strange.

"Your Highness! Where are you...where are you?"

"Of course it's in the East Palace!"

Li Jiancheng looked down at Wei Zheng and said in a low voice.

"Wei Qing, you are very loyal to Gu. Gu couldn't bear to see you being assassinated, so he sent someone to take you back. He wanted to bless you so that you can serve Gu again. I don't know that Wei Qing

Do you want to?"

"It will be good to be able to serve His Highness again."

As he said this, Wei Zheng had a wry smile on his face.

"But I know my own body well. I'm afraid it won't work this time..."

"Don't worry! Even if you die, you must obey Gu's orders..."

Li Jiancheng put one hand on Wei Zheng's body, and crossed the Shuangmian Divine Sword with his other hand, letting its faint blue light shine on Wei Zheng's face.

"Now I just want to ask Wei Qing, are you willing to accept the blessing of this Frost Mourning Divine Sword and serve me again?"

After hearing what Li Jiancheng said, Wei Zheng replied with some confusion.

"Of course I am willing, but..."

"As long as you are willing, it's okay..."

As he spoke, Li Jiancheng held the hilt of the Frost Sorrow Divine Sword with both hands, then raised his hand and stabbed Wei Zheng in the chest.

"Wei Qing, accept this blessing from the Frost Mourning Divine Sword!"

puff!

After a soft sound, the Frost Mourning Divine Sword directly pierced Wei Zheng's body, and then blue light poured in from the two-handed sword, dyeing Wei Zheng's body a faint blue color.


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