When Oxfam saw Ling Jing diverting the three envoys away from Fengyunyue, he immediately shouted coldly and rushed to the dock first. Then, dozens of black figures wearing night clothes suddenly appeared in the dark night and silently approached the three large ships.
passed...
"Keng!"
Ling Jing blocked the blow of the Moon Messenger, jumped out upside down, put his feet against a weeping willow on the bank of the canal, climbed up with a "dong dong dong", and climbed up the branch in a few steps.
"Sister Yue Shi, your weapon is really unique."
Ling Jing looked at the Persian beauty below and smiled slightly.
Each of the Moon Envoys held a black token about a foot long in his hands. The two tokens were slightly different in size and looked like gold but not gold. They were 70% or 80% similar to the Holy Fire Token that Ling Jing had seen before.
"Swipe!"
The Wind Envoy and the Cloud Envoy behind him also chased after him, one on the left and the other on the right, surrounding Ling Jing.
"Giggle. Little brother, I hear your voice sounds like you are not very old. It would be a pity if you died here today." Yue Shi smiled charmingly, but her words were full of chill.
The Wind Envoy and the Cloud Envoy shook their hands, and a black token fell out from their sleeves. The appearance was similar to the one in the Moon Envoy's hands, with only some minor differences.
"It turns out that Sister Yue Shi wants to kill me." Ling Jing smiled faintly, glanced at the strange-shaped weapons in the hands of the three of them, and said: "If what you are holding is really the sacred object of the Ming Cult, the Holy Fire Order, it may still make me afraid, but
Just with this imitation token, do you think it’s possible?”
"My little brother knows a lot." Yue Shi's beautiful eyes flashed and she said, "But whether I can kill you or not, I have to give it a try to find out."
With a tap of her lotus feet, she instantly jumped onto the branch where Ling Jing was. Her body was graceful and graceful, as if she was dancing. The two black tokens in her hand hit Ling Jing's right shoulder and left chest respectively.
The Wind Envoy and the Cloud Envoy were not slow in their movements. They followed up almost as soon as the Moon Envoy made his move. One of them attacked Ling Jing's lower lane, and moved sideways with his legs against the tree trunk. The token hit Ling Jing's ankle.
The other person jumped up high, stood on the branch, and attacked Ling Jing's throat and head.
"These three people are not bad at martial arts. None of them are inferior to Chen Qi. This month is even more difficult. I don't want to capsize in the gutter."
Ling Jing's mind changed rapidly. His mission today was just to hold these three people back, but he didn't need to reveal his martial arts skills. He immediately made a circle with his long sword, using crooked moves, and pointed at the wrists of the three of them.
"Dang Dang Dang!"
Fengyun Yue's three envoys changed their moves very quickly. They blocked Ling Jing's attack with a flip of the token in their hands. The three of them quickly changed positions and almost turned into three phantoms in Ling Jing's eyes, attacking Ling Jing non-stop.
At the same time, Oxfam at the dock had already led people to restrain the people on the boat. It went surprisingly smoothly and encountered almost no resistance at all.
"Weird, could it be that we have fallen into a trap?" Oxfam felt uneasy and glanced at the boatmen. These men were strong and strong, but there was no hint of any martial arts skills from their walking postures and panicked expressions.
"Sir, all the cargo on the ship has been unloaded." A masked man in black ran to Oxfam and reported.
Oxfam frowned and said, "Let's take a look at the goods first."
"yes."
All the boatmen were supervised together, and the remaining people unpacked the cargo unloaded from the ship one by one.
Everyone lit torches, and after the goods were unpacked, the dock suddenly shone with golden light.
"Sir, these are all rare treasures produced in the Western Regions. There is nothing we are looking for."
"Oops, I've fallen into a trap." A look of anger suddenly appeared on Oxfam's face, and he smashed a square cargo bag in front of him to pieces with one palm. The treasures inside immediately fell to the floor, making a "ding-dong-dang" sound.
Ling Jing put his toes on the Fengzhi's left hand token, jumped up high, and did a somersault in the air. His body floated seven or eight feet in the air and landed on the top of a big tree.
"Sister Yue Shi is really cruel. I just want to buy you a drink, so why bother?" Ling Jing's eyes flashed and he smiled with his sword.
He has been dragging the Three Envoys of Fengyunyue here for more than two quarters of an hour. Even if Oxfam's speed is slower, he must have solved the problem on the dock.
Yue Shi smiled charmingly, twisted the water snake's waist and took a step forward, saying, "Little brother, if you are willing to take off your mask, maybe my sister will consider it."
She smiled calmly on her face, but she was really wary in her heart. The three of them had just besieged the masked swordsman and tried hundreds of moves, but they couldn't gain any upper hand. On the contrary, they would sometimes be forced by the opponent.
In a hurry, the three of them must work together to neutralize his attack.
"There are indeed endless masters in the martial arts world of the Central Plains."
"Hey, since my sister insists on refusing, I won't force myself to do anything. Sister Yue Shi, we will meet again later." Ling Jing's mission has been completed, so naturally he doesn't want to get entangled with Fengyun Yue Sanshi again. If he really wants to kill this person,
With three people, it was still a bit difficult, and he couldn't guarantee that he would be able to escape unscathed.
"brush!"
Ling Jing used the "Magic Movement" and flashed several times before disappearing from the eyes of the three envoys of Fengyunyue.
Yue Shi's eyes flickered, looking in the direction where Ling Jing disappeared, and smiled coldly.
"Yue Shi, what is this kid's background? His swordsmanship and martial arts are so good, I'm afraid even the Holy Lady is no match for him." Feng Shi's body was already stained, and a three- to four-inch long wound was cut on his chest, and the skin was torn. At this moment,
He said with lingering fear.
"Crack!"
Yue Shi suddenly slapped him in the face and said coldly: "How can you, Holy Lady, make such arrogant comments on your own?"
"It's me who talks too much."
Feng Zhi looked ashamed and didn't dare to tell the difference at all.
Yun Shi frowned, glanced at Feng Shi, and said: "The origin of this person is unknown, and there is no clue from his sword skills. Moreover, there is no such master in the information given to us by Master Han."
Yue Shi nodded lightly and said: "The martial arts world in the Central Plains has never been short of masters. We can't figure out the origin of this person, so there's nothing surprising about it. However, Master Han will have to be careful in the future. If he messes with such an enemy, he
It’s hard to say whether our plan can still be implemented as usual.”
"Our mission is to help Leader Han subvert the imperial court. We still need to inform Leader Han about this matter," Yunshi said thoughtfully.
"It's natural, just let them bite each other." Yue Shi chuckled and looked coldly.
Beijing, Mingjiao Secret General Altar.
In a secret room dozens of feet wide underground, Han Yu was wearing a brocade robe and standing with his hands behind his back. The secret room in front of him was densely packed with boxes of goods, all packed in wooden boxes and hay.
"Mr. Yang Zuo, this time we invited Princess Jingchun, it's worth a drink." Han Yu said with a smile.
Behind him stood Yang Mu, the bright left envoy of Mingjiao. He was dressed in a Confucian shirt, stroking his beard, and said in a deep voice: "Master, it's not the time for us to be happy yet. Although the current emperor is ignorant, he still has a peaceful mind."
The princess is not a light-hearted person, and Cao from Dongchang has always regarded us as a thorn in his side, so we need to be careful in everything we do."
Han Yu nodded and said: "Of course I will not forget this. Ever since my master was still in office, Cao Laogou has been fighting openly and secretly with us. It's time to settle our grudges."
"Mr. Yang Zuo, have the defenses in the Forbidden City been arranged?"
Yang Mi cupped his fists and said: "We can completely control it within seven days, and these things..." He looked at the boxes of goods in the secret room and said: "We have to transport them in without anyone noticing."
In the palace, it takes a certain amount of effort."
"Yes." Han Yu nodded and said: "The two old guys in the inner palace are difficult to deal with. I will send them to return to the west with the emperor this time. Then there will only be one named Cao who will not be able to do anything to me."
Yang Mu frowned and said: "Cult Leader, as well as those masters in the capital, we have to guard against them."
Han Yu smiled slightly, as if he already had his wisdom in hand, patted Yang Mu on the shoulder, and said: "I have already made arrangements for this, so Yang Zuoshi doesn't have to worry."
Yang Mu paused and said with a smile: "Since the leader has already made arrangements, that's the best thing. In this case, our plan should be foolproof."
But when Han Yu heard this, he shook his head and said, "You are missing two people."
Yang Mu was puzzled and said: "Please give me some advice from the leader."
Han Yu laughed, turned around and left the secret room, and said with a smile: "There are also my good junior brother Luo Feng and the newly promoted number one swordsman in the capital, Ling Jing and Yang Zuoshi. How could you miss these two people?"
...
After Ling Jing left the dock, he went directly back to his residence. Since he had helped Oxfam successfully intercept the Mingjiao cargo ship, he and Princess Jingchu had nothing to do with each other.
No matter how Mingjiao and Princess Jingchu fought from then on, he made up his mind not to help each other and just watch the fire from the other side.
In the silent night, no sound could be heard around him, but at this moment, Ling Jing felt that a storm was brewing deep in the capital. Once this storm broke out, many people would not be able to survive.
"No matter who wins in the end, the Mingjiao or the royal family, I should still get what I get."
On the east side of the courtyard, candlelight was flickering in a room, and dim light shone through the window.
Ling Jing pushed the door open and saw Lianyi sitting at the table reading a book. He walked forward, hugged Lianyi from behind, and said with a smile: "Why haven't you rested yet?"
Lian Yi put down the book in her hand, put her head between Ling Jing's chest and abdomen, and said, "I'm a little worried about the young master, so I can't sleep."
"Silly girl." Ling Jing picked up Lian Yi and walked towards the bed. An alluring blush gradually appeared on Lian Yi's pretty face.
Ling Jing gently laid Lianyi on the bed, kissed her on the pink lips, and said softly: "There are not many people in this world who can hurt me, so don't think so wildly."
Lian Yi stretched out her arms to wrap around Ling Jing's neck, with a hint of seductive charm in her pure eyes, and said, "But I'm still worried." (To be continued.)
