Next, the courtiers had no time to observe Changsun Wuji, the regent of Dajing.
Because the thousands of elite guards on the periphery suddenly became weak and almost completely lost their ability to resist!
They are poisoned!
But in an instant, a masked man in black burst into the eyes of the courtiers.
The courtiers were all surrounded like sheep.
The courtiers also found themselves suddenly weak and almost unable to stand.
"What a gangster! You are so brave!"
One of the courtiers reprimanded angrily and was stabbed by the man in black behind him. Although his life was not killed, his arm instantly began to bleed, and his whole body was knocked to the ground by the force.
The people around were silent for a moment, but the courtier was a hard-nosed man and gritted his teeth, "Do you still have royal law in your eyes?"
A leader of a man in black sneered in a sinister manner, "Since ancient times, we people in southern Xinjiang have lived a life of almost no struggle with the world. Now, you people want to support a yellow-haired kid who is deeply involved with other countries! You guys
How can such a person have the nerve to talk about the king’s laws?”
"Brothers, for the sake of the stability of our people in Southern Xinjiang, kill the Regent of Dajing first! Without support, that yellow-haired boy will not be able to sit on the throne of our Southern Xinjiang, and he will not be able to bring trouble to our Southern Xinjiang!"
As early as when the men in black rushed in, some, or most of them, rushed towards where Changsun Wuji and Xiang Yang were.
But those people didn't dare to rush up like that, even if there were only two people on the opposite side!
Obviously very scared.
At this moment, the leader of the men in black gave an order, and the men in black killed them all with the consciousness of sacrificing their lives!
When the besieged courtiers saw this scene, they were so nervous that they felt as if their throats were being strangled, and their breathing in and out stopped.
If the Regent of Dajing was killed in southern Xinjiang, they could not imagine whether this was a good thing or a bad thing.
When they saw the assassins suddenly rising up and attacking with overwhelming attacks, many courtiers in southern Xinjiang were so horrified that they immediately closed their eyes.
‘Bang bang bang’!
Suddenly, there was a series of strange and dense sounds, and the black-clothed assassins also fell down in pieces!
Before they fell, they didn't even have time to react by swinging their swords!
Not only the men in black around Changsun Wuji and Xiang Yang fell, but all the men in black present fell!
Some of the assassins in black who besieged the courtiers in southern Xinjiang even fell on those courtiers, so frightened that the courtiers almost jumped up.
It was already late at night, the light was not bright enough, and these people were wearing black clothes. For a while, they didn't even see where the fallen men in black were injured or where there was blood!
What exactly is going on?!!
Even if it is magic, there must be someone who performs it, right?!!
They slowly moved their eyes towards Changsun Wuji over there.
Under the cold moon, the man with silver hair and black robe had an unpredictable dark look in his lazy eyes, and a playful smile on his lips.
"Everyone, I will give you a gift as the new emperor."
That charming and beautiful face carries an evil aura. "Xiang Yang, go and bring everyone up."
The courtiers in southern Xinjiang suddenly had a very bad premonition.
They waited anxiously for what would happen next.
And not far from them, hundreds of people were lurking in the trees a few hundred meters away.
These people's faces were painted with green paint, and their tights were the same color as leaves.
Those people were lying in the bushes, almost completely blending in with the surrounding environment.
Among them, the leader's clothes were the strangest, with too many pockets and all kinds of random gadgets hanging on his body.
At this moment, the man was holding up a cylindrical object that was as long as a child's arm and as thick as an egg. He was quietly observing the situation at the ancestral temple with one eye through the cylindrical object.
This person was none other than the one who heard that Baili Feiyue and Changsun Wuji suddenly came to Southern Xinjiang. He was afraid that Baili Feiyue would be in danger, so he went to borrow a team of spearmen from his uncle and came to Southern Xinjiang.
Mu Qing.
Of course, since she worked so hard to act coquettishly, she asked her uncle to borrow someone. By the way, she also 'borrowed' some other things.
For example, she is holding an observation telescope in her hand.
This telescope is a homemade thing made by my uncle. As the name suggests, it is easy to use.
For example, she could now clearly see the worried and ghostly expressions on the faces of the courtiers in southern Xinjiang.
Can still see...
Tsk tsk, Ling Jing is such a man.
It's incredible that a grown man has such skin. Mu Qing was looking at it with interest when he suddenly saw Changsun Wuji looking in this direction through the telescope.
It was as if he could see exactly where she was, and it felt like a cold arrow was about to hit an inevitable ant with a whizz!
Just when Mu Qing was inexplicably nervous and had trouble breathing for a moment, suddenly the front end of the telescope was gently blocked by a slender hand.
Out of sight, Mu Qing took a few embarrassed breaths, feeling like she had been saved.
He muttered to the man next to him who was also lying in the bushes and covering his telescope, "I'm scared to death. Could he still be aware that I'm looking at him? What a ghost!"
She turned over and patted her chest fearfully, "I have to admire Ling Jing again. She is the only one who can stand such a man."
The handsome man next to her smiled and didn't answer.
Mu Qing was stunned for a moment and touched her nose uncomfortably.
"Scholar, you look pretty when you smile."
Su Yan smiled again.
Mu Qing: "..."
Stop laughing. If you laugh again, I will do whatever you want to do to you!
Fortunately, the surroundings were dark enough, and her face was painted messily, so the scholars probably wouldn't see it.
Mu Qing quickly changed the subject, "Ling Jing and Xiao Yinli have been in there for so long. I don't know what the situation is like inside."
Baili Feiyue, who was worried about Mu Qing, made such shocking remarks, both the master and the prime minister froze in place.
Yin Li's face suddenly turned pale.
At the moment when the headmaster was about to raise his hand, Baili Feiyue chuckled and said, "Headmaster, I respect you as a senior, and I also know that you are just responsible for your responsibilities. So I don't want to get into an ugly fight with you in the market."
"I advise you not to act rashly while struggling. To tell you the truth, all of your disciples have been captured now. Your martial arts skills are higher than mine, but you think I am not sure of defeating you, so you will do this casually
Are you just going to break into a place like this?"
"Why don't we sit down and talk?"
"Baby Yin Li is the legitimate emperor of Southern Xinjiang after all. I think the Southern Xinjiang witchcraft has been loyal to the royal family of Southern Xinjiang for thousands of years, and the leader will not be willing to leave in embarrassment with the reputation of a traitor to your generation.
"
"Besides," the smile on her lips was very determined, "it must be a pity that such a capable person as the headmaster has not taught anyone who can fully inherit his legacy."
The headmaster, whose entire head and face was covered in a black cloak except for his chin, stared deeply at Baili Feiyue, as if he wanted to see into her bones.
Baili Feiyue rarely had a little more patience.
There is no doubt about this person's loyalty to the people in power in southern Xinjiang. From now on, she will be loyal to Yin Li.
If possible, she hopes to leave this person to Yin Li for continued use.
After all, Jiu'er was able to control her Gu mother before, but it was just a coincidence that she used crooked methods. In terms of actual skills, whether it was medicine or poison, neither she nor Jiu'er could compare to this master.
This is a talented person with strong strength and real ability.
Yin Li took over the leadership of Southern Xinjiang at this age. He himself was not in good health and needed the help of such people around him.
"Hehehehe," finally, the headmaster's very uncomfortable laughter sounded, "I finally know why the regent asked me to be on guard against Miss Ling San."
Baili Feiyue was noncommittal, "What do you think of my proposal, then?"
"Miss Ling San is so scheming and courageous!" She understood her Ni Lin so thoroughly, and she was so bold that she even dared to take the initiative to mention the inheritance of her apprentice!
You must know that her most promising disciple Ayina died in her hands!
"Hahaha," the headmaster suddenly raised his head and laughed, "Okay! I'll just talk to Miss Ling San!" (To be continued)