His eyes widened suddenly, and the air in the hall froze for a moment.
When this sound that shouldn't have been heard sounded, seven or eight people, including Lu Yuansong, froze in place as if struck by lightning.
"who is it?!"
"Who is so bold! How dare you break into Changding Palace!"
"get out!!"
After a few breaths, everyone who came back to their senses shouted loudly. At the same time, they vaguely protected Lu Yuansong in the center, staring at the direction where the sound came from.
Then, they saw two masked figures, a man and a woman, slowly emerging from the darkness.
He broke into Changding Palace at night, still covering his face.
Anyone who sees this outfit can understand what the two of them are planning to do.
However, while being frightened, everyone also had a trace of doubt in their hearts.
Because the two people opposite were too calm.
If he was really an assassin, shouldn't he take action directly? How could he take the initiative to speak and expose himself?
Thinking of this, a kind of counselor could not help but frown slightly.
Lu Yuansong, who also calmed down, did not call for help immediately, but narrowed his eyes and asked:
"Who do you two belong to?"
"..."
They glanced at each other, and the two men in black across from them seemed to have a little amusement in their eyes.
They kept walking, approaching Lu Yuansong step by step, and at the same time, the man's voice sounded again.
"Your Highness, didn't you hear what I just said?"
"What I said just now..."
Lu Yuansong's eyes gradually became alert, and his mind quickly recalled everything that happened a few breaths ago.
At that time, he had just ordered to see Wei Changtian first at all costs, and then this masked man showed up and said...
What do you want from me...
"boom!!!"
Like a muffled thunder exploding in his ears, Lu Yuansong's expression suddenly became extremely shocked.
He subconsciously took half a step back and looked at the two of them with completely different eyes.
The same goes for everyone else, their eyes widened in an instant, filled with disbelief.
"You, you are Wei Changtian?!"
"What? Your Highness doesn't believe it?"
Smiling, Wei Changtian did not take off the curtain, but slowly pulled out a dark sword.
The friction sound of "canglanglang" was horrifying, and the cold sword body glowed with a cold light.
Yes, this is the Yuan Tu Sword, which is rated as a prefecture-level magic weapon by the system and can kill people without reaping the consequences...
"You want to kill me?"
On the other side, seeing Wei Changtian draw his sword, Lu Yuansong's expression changed several times, and finally became calm again.
I saw him squinting his eyes, staring at Wei Changtian and saying word by word:
"This good man, whether you are Mr. Wei or not, if you take action, you will not be able to leave Changding Palace tonight."
"No matter who ordered you to come here, I can pretend that nothing happened just now."
"Since you have been able to pass through the various levels on Longshou Mountain to get here, you must be very powerful. It would be a pity if you died here."
"Everyone has only one life, you and I are the same."
"So... let's go."
"..."
There are a total of four or five sentences before and after, some are threatening, some are tempting, some are retreating to advance, and some are advancing to retreat.
It has to be said that Lu Yuansong's current performance can be said to be calm and calm, and he really has a bit of an imperial demeanor.
But this may also have a lot to do with the fact that he didn't believe that the man opposite was Wei Changtian.
Obviously, in Lu Yuansong's view, Wei Changtian should be in Shuzhou City at this time, not Yongding City.
To take a step back, even in Yongding, it would never happen here.
Because Lu Yuansong could not think of any reason why Wei Changtian wanted to kill him.
The battle is over and my father is dead.
Even if Wei Changzhen really wanted to "settle accounts", why would he come to him first?
Lu Yuansong couldn't figure out the reason, so he naturally regarded Wei Changtian as an assassin sent by others.
As for why this assassin lied about being Wei Changtian...this is just like the imperial court claiming that Wei Changtian killed Lu Hongji, he was just looking for someone to take the blame.
Just like this, Lu Yuansong stared at Wei Changtian, his expression not very panicked.
The counselors around him looked at each other quietly, and someone had already retracted his hand into his sleeve, obviously sending a message to the outside world.
"You two, haven't you decided yet?"
Seeing that Wei Changtian still looked lazy, Lu Yuansong couldn't help but raise his voice slightly.
"It won't take a hundred breaths for the masters in the palace to arrive here."
"By then it will be too late for you to leave."
"Oh, thank you for the reminder, Your Highness."
Wei Changtian shook Yuan Tu casually and said with a smile: "But we have no intention of leaving."
"you!"
His pupils shrank suddenly, and the moment Lu Yuansong heard these words, he pulled out a sword from the scabbard on the table with a "cang clang" sound.
At the same time, the palace door was violently pushed open, and groups of forbidden troops rushed into the palace, surrounding Wei Changtian and Yang Liushi who were motionless.
Although the masters haven't arrived yet, under normal circumstances these forbidden troops are enough to delay the attack for a while.
It's a pity that what they are facing is not an ordinary third-grade person, but the famous "Wei Yanluo".
"Your Highness, I am really Wei Changtian, why don't you believe me?"
"Forget it, you are going to see the King of Hell soon anyway, so it doesn't matter."
"Oh, by the way, one last thing..."
"I really didn't kill your father."
"..."
As the last words came out, under the shocked eyes of everyone in the hall, Wei Changtian and Yang Liushi raised their hands and waved almost at the same time.
"call!"
"call!"
The next second, two huge barriers rose out of thin air, instantly covering the entire Changding Hall.
An invisible and colorless line blocked the entry and exit of all people who were not of the third grade.
A layer of milky white mist blocked all sounds and images inside and outside the formation.
Locking the Dragon and adding the Illusion Formation, these two magical powers seemed to completely isolate Changding Hall from the outside world, causing the experts from all over Longshou Mountain who were rushing here to frown.
"Illusion array?"
Outside the formation in the north of the palace, an old man dressed in black muttered something but did not immediately enter the formation to save people.
Judging from his aura, he should be a second-grade master.
And often the higher the level, the more cautious one acts.
Well, not necessarily...
"Old Guo, this mere phantom formation must be just a cover-up for the assassin."
Next to him, an old man in white robes who was also a second grade curled his lips in disdain.
"If you don't dare to come in, just wait outside. I'm not as timid as you!"
"Whoa!"
After saying a word, the old man in white robe dodged into the white mist without hesitation and disappeared immediately.
Seeing his impatience, the old man in black was a little helpless, but he did not dissuade him. He just stood there and debated whether to go in too.
The assassination of the second prince was normal and not too unexpected in such a controversial situation.
But neither the eldest prince nor anyone else should be assassinated on Longshou Mountain.
Alas, if you kill me, I will retaliate against you, isn't this going to cause chaos...
He sighed sadly. Although the old man in black looked helpless, it was not difficult to see that he was not actually worried that Lu Yuansong would really die.
but......
"Um?"
Raising his head, the old man let out a light sigh, and suddenly saw something flying out of the formation not far away and shooting towards him.
It's just that although this object is extremely fast, there is no real energy fluctuation in it.
"what?"
Saying something to himself, the old man in black stretched out his hand and pushed forward, and a soft internal force firmly caught the object.
And the next moment, when he saw the true appearance of such a thing clearly, his whole person froze in place as if a immobilizing spell had been cast.
Because that was the head of the old man in white robe who had only been in the battle for ten breaths.