The sun sets in the west, making the shadows of pedestrians on the street very long.
Qin Wei sat in the carriage and closed his eyes to rest.
Suddenly there was a hissing sound.
"Uh-huh~~Uh-huh~~"
On the spacious street, a dilapidated carriage suddenly came running.
"Get out of the way, get out of the way, the horses are frightened!"
A young man in a green shirt stood on the carriage, holding the reins tightly and shouting.
"Protect Your Highness!"
Lin Zhan looked at the approaching carriage and suddenly became nervous.
The surrounding guards clenched their weapons and watched the approaching carriage warily.
At the same time, Xiao Shunzi also drove the carriage to the side of the road and tried his best to clear the road.
Yuwen Chengdu was riding on horseback, his expression a little solemn.
suddenly.
The dilapidated carriage shook for a while, and the pulling horses suddenly raised their front hooves, and the whole carriage almost turned over.
The young man driving the carriage fell off the carriage with a look of horror on his face and rolled several times on the bluestone ground.
When pedestrians on the street saw this, they couldn't help but burst into laughter at his embarrassed look.
But just now!
The young man was like a spring, ejecting from the ground, turning into a rapid black shadow, approaching Qin Wei's carriage.
A short silver-white blade protruded from his cuff, shining with an icy cold light in the setting sun.
The panic on the young man's face instantly disappeared without a trace, replaced by a ferocious smile.
The atmosphere suddenly became tense and chilling.
Lin Zhan's expression changed drastically, and he stepped forward without thinking. The long sword at his waist suddenly unsheathed, and the condensed sword light swept out.
But the young man actually turned around in the air and flew over Lin Zhan's head like a sharp arrow.
"Damn it!" Lin Zhan was furious.
But it was too late for him to stop him, but fortunately, the guards behind him raised their long knives and slashed at the attacking young man.
The young man's forward movement paused for a moment and then flew towards the eaves of the shop next to him.
Lin Zhan couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this.
But before he could finish breathing, a cold edge suddenly bloomed in his eyes.
"Your Highness, be careful!" he shouted.
I saw the dilapidated carriage passing quickly by Qin Wei's carriage. Just as the two carriages crossed each other, a sharp edge suddenly shot out from the dilapidated carriage.
Boom~~
The carriage exploded, and a thin figure suddenly rushed towards Qin Wei's carriage.
Qiang~~
The sound of the sword sounded, and the cold edge instantly penetrated the carriage where Qin Wei was sitting.
"Be bold!"
From behind, Yuwen Chengdu roared angrily, and pressed down the gold-plated phoenix wings in his hand.
Dang~
With a crisp sound, the sharp sword edge was directly knocked down by him.
Qin Wei was sitting in the carriage and saw only a ray of sword light piercing the wooden board of the carriage. The sword light was only three inches away from his cheek.
The sword light goes as quickly as it comes.
Qin Wei's face was extremely gloomy.
Assassination!
Such a bright assassination!
These people are really unscrupulous.
"Your Highness!" Xiao Shunzi, the driver of the carriage, suddenly opened the curtain and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Qin Wei was not injured.
Qin Wei stood up and walked out of the carriage.
He first looked up at the young man on the eaves next to him, then turned to look at the old man who was already fighting with Yuwen Chengdu.
The old man was thin and wore a linen gown. He looked extremely ordinary.
However, he did not lose in the battle with Yuwen Chengdu.
"Ninth-grade warrior!"
Qin Wei narrowed his eyes.
…
The broken sword has no trace of the thorns, and the stabbing soul has no trace. This is a pair of master and apprentice killers.
The two masters and apprentices make a living by accepting bounty tasks from the secret list of Xueyilou. Since their debut ten years ago, they have completed more than forty assassination missions. Each assassination was to take advantage of the enemy's unpreparedness and kill him with one strike.
On the killer list of the Blood Clothes Building, the master and the apprentice ranked sixth, with a 100% mission completion rate and never missed a beat.
But today's assassination of Qin Wei seemed a bit unexpected.
Jing Wuying held a long sword in his hand and pulled away to avoid Yuwen Chengdu's phoenix-winged gold-plated sword, his expression becoming more solemn.
"The information provided by Xueyilou is inaccurate! This Yuwen Chengdu is not an eighth-grade warrior at all, but a ninth-grade warrior!"
At this moment, he felt like scolding his mother.
As an assassin, even if he is a ninth-grade warrior, he will still be very cautious every time he performs a mission.
He came to Kyoto City a few days ago. In order to complete the mission perfectly, he has been keeping an eye on Qin Wei's whereabouts and observing the guards around Qin Wei for the past few days. Combined with the intelligence information provided by the Blood Clothes Tower, he made a plan.
This assassination plan.
His plan was perfect. He would first attract everyone's attention without a trace, and then take advantage of it and kill him with one strike.
However, there were still flaws in the result.
He did not expect that Yuwen Chengdu would block his sword, nor did he expect that Yuwen Chengdu was actually a ninth-grade warrior.
Assassination mission!
One careless move and you lose everything!
Just because of Yuwen Chengdu's flaw, he knew that this mission had completely failed.
"The wind is blowing hard!"
Jing Wuying backed away continuously, roared, turned around and ran away without hesitation.
Ying Wuhen's expression changed slightly as he stood on the cornice.
"Master, you go first, I will stop them!"
When Jing Wuying heard this, his fleeing figure suddenly paused.
"You are indeed my good disciple. You can be relied upon at critical moments!"
"But who do you think my master is? Is a master the kind of person who abandons his disciples?"
Thinking in his mind, he turned his head and looked behind him.
Just as he was about to go to rescue his good disciple, he saw the figure running away quickly under the sunset.
"Thieves, please leave!"
The moment he paused, the gold-plated phoenix wings suddenly came down.
Jing Wuying's face froze, and the long sword in his hand was raised above his head, trying to block the gold-plated phoenix wings under the cover.
Dang~~
Under Yu Wen Chengdu's violence, Jing Wuying's whole body was like a cannonball falling from the sky.
"Without a trace, you evil disciple!"
Dust rose among the masonry and rubble, and Jing Wuying roared angrily.
"Master, take care of yourself, I will come back to save you!"
The shadow in the distance shouted without looking back.
When Jing Wuying heard this, he felt so angry!
If Ying Wugen were in front of him at this moment, he would definitely chop Ying Wugen to death with one sword.
Unfortunately, just as he rushed out of the smoke, Yuwen Chengdu's gold-plated phoenix wings covered him again.
This boring shot made Jing Wuying's eyes dizzy and his ears ringing, and he almost couldn't breathe.
When he came to his senses, the golden blade was already lying across his neck.
He looked up at the burly Yuwen Chengdu, his old face turning extremely gray.
This time he was completely screwed!
Yuwen Chengdu is not only a ninth-grade warrior, but his strength far exceeds him.
After just a few moves, he was already defeated.
He lowered his head helplessly and said: "If you want to kill or behead me, please do as you please!"
Yuwen Chengdu's expression was cold, and he waved the gold-plated phoenix wings in his hand, knocking him unconscious.
"Your Highness!"
"Bring it back to the Zhenwu Division!" Qin Wei glanced at the unconscious Jing Wuying and said in a low voice.
On the streets, the solemn atmosphere gradually dissipated.
Qin Wei returned to Zhenwu Division again under the escort of Yuwen Chengdu and his guards.