Chapter 170 It is an honor to kill one person in ten steps
Chapter 170 It’s an honor to kill one person in ten steps
Although Nan Zeyu refused to admit defeat, he did not dare to confront Beichen Tianque. After Beichen Tianque looked away, Nan Zeyu also calmly withdrew his gaze, and then put on the clothes that Beichen Tianque brought.
"Clean up this place. I don't want Xiao Jiuan to find anything." Beichen Tianque glanced at it and gave an unambiguous order. He did not put Nan Zeyu on an equal footing with him at all.
"You..." Nan Zeyu was unwilling to do so, but Beichen Tianque didn't give him a chance to refuse, and said directly: "I'll give you a quarter of an hour. My people are waiting for you outside, and they will deliver you safely."
Southern Xinjiang.”
"Okay." Looking at Beichen Tianque's murderous eyes and thinking that he still needed Beichen Tianque's help, Nan Zeyu could only nod dullly: "I will clean up and won't let Xiao Jiuan's people find it."
As if aware of Nan Zeyu's dissatisfaction, Beichen Tianque said before leaving: "Nan Zeyu, I am doing this for your own good, otherwise you won't even have to hide in the underground palace next time."
Xiao Jiuan is such a shrewd person. If Xiao Jiuan discovers any clues, Nan Zeyu will not be able to hide them.
"I understand." Nan Zeyu's face looked a little better, but he was obviously still dissatisfied with Beichen Tianque's attitude, but Beichen Tianque ignored him and turned around and walked out.
Although Nan Zeyu felt depressed, he could not deny that Beichen Tianque was right. No matter how dissatisfied he was, Nan Zeyu would drag the injured body to his fate, erase the traces of someone's stay, and restore it to its original state.
It took exactly a quarter of an hour to handle everything, which shows how tight Beichen Tianque is on time.
"Okay, you can go." Nan Zeyu came out and saw Beichen Tianque standing under the tree waiting for him, and said coldly, as if Beichen Tianque owed him money.
Beichen Tianque ignored him and looked up and down. After confirming that his clothes were no different from those of Tianqi people, his eyes fell on his face: "Your face is too white and your eyes are too red."
This is a big flaw. Once he blends into the crowd, Nan Zeyu will look very strange and you can spot him with just one glance.
Nan Zeyu did not speak, but took out a bottle of medicine, poured two drops on his hand, and wiped it on his face. In an instant, Nan Zeyu's face turned yellow. Although he still looked sick, he did not
So conspicuous, but the color of the eyes cannot be changed.
Although Beichen Tianque has strict requirements, he is not strict with everyone. At least Nan Zeyu does not have this kind of treatment. When he saw it, he said: "Let's go."
The two of them walked in tandem and soon walked out of the small woods and came to a trail. Beichen Tianque stood at the intersection and snapped his fingers, and soon a group of men in gray appeared.
"Your Highness!" The man in gray knelt on one knee in front of Beichen Tianque, with a respectful expression. Everyone's movements and expressions were the same, like well-trained robots, which shows the strictness of Beichen Tianque's command.
"Escort the third prince back to southern Xinjiang. Remember, we must ensure the safety of the third prince. No matter what happens, we must not waste time." Beichen Tianque gave Nan Zeyu face and said that he could not waste time, otherwise he would directly say
, don’t stop along the way.
But even so, Nan Zeyu's face looked very ugly.
Beichen Tianque is not an escort, it is surveillance, it is escort. But now he still wants to borrow people from Beichen Tianque, so he can only endure it.
"Let's go." After the explanation, Beichen Tianque blew a whistle, and saw a black horse running from a short distance away. The clatter of the horse's hooves was rhythmic, and the weight of each step was the same.
The horse stopped beside Beichen Tianque, bent its front hooves, and half-knelt beside Beichen Tianque.
Nan Zeyu took a look and felt an inexplicable chill in his heart. He felt that Beichen Tianque was more and more scary. He thought to himself: He must avoid interacting with Beichen Tianque in the future. This man is too scary.
"First Prince, farewell." Nan Zeyu put away his anger, clasped his hands and said politely.
It was best not to offend someone like Beichen Tianque. He was already facing off against Xiao Jiu'an and didn't want to make another strong enemy.
"See you later, Third Prince." Beichen Tianque got on his horse and looked at Nan Zeyu condescendingly. This time, Nan Zeyu was not unhappy at all, and even gave a twisted smile.
A flash of ridicule flashed in Beichen Tianque's eyes, but he said nothing. He turned his horse's head and prepared to leave, but at this moment the leaves in the forest moved!
The rustling sound was not obvious, but Beichen Tianque still heard it.
"Who is it? Come out!" Beichen Tianque immediately pulled the reins, turned around and looked deep into the woods.
"Huh?" Nan Zeyu was stunned for a moment, then followed Beichen Tianque's line of sight and saw a vermilion-black figure suddenly appearing in his line of sight.
"Xiao Jiu'an!" Nan Zeyu didn't see the face of the person coming. He only saw the iconic clothes and guessed who it was.
Xiao Jiu'an, the king of Yanbei, always only wears vermilion and black clothes, but the vermilion he wears is darker than the vermilion that ordinary people see, closer to black but not like black, like red dyed with blood.
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Not everyone can wear this color, but when Xiao Jiuan wears it, he is as domineering as if he were wearing a dragon robe!
"First Prince, long time no see!" Xiao Jiuan stood half a foot away with a long sword in his hand, his eyes falling on Beichen Tianque.
Obviously, he doesn't take Nan Zeyu seriously.
Although the third prince of Southern Xinjiang was good at hiding and poisoning, it was not enough for him to take him seriously.
"You came very quickly." Beichen Tianque dismounted his horse at the right time. He did not look down at Xiao Jiu'an like he did with Nan Zeyu, but came down and looked at Xiao Jiu'an at eye level.
His opponent deserves his respect.
"I apologize to the eldest prince for my poor hospitality." Beichen Tianque has been here for more than half a month. If he can't find anyone again, it will appear that he is incompetent.
Beichen Tianque naturally understood what Xiao Jiuan was referring to, laughed and asked: "You came here for the antidote?"
After so many days, it’s time to empty out the Yanbei Palace. Beichen Tianque won this round.
"No, I am here for him." Xiao Jiuan pointed his sword at Nan Zeyu.
Beichen Tianque was stunned for a moment, then said, "I'm afraid not. I promised the third prince that I would send him safely to southern Xinjiang. It's very difficult for me to do this."
"In that case, let's do it!" Xiao Jiu'an took a step forward: "Nan Zeyu, you should feel honored to be able to work for me personally."
If he hadn't found out that Nan Zeyu and Beichen Tianque were together, he wouldn't have taken action himself.
It's not that he has to come to meet Beichen Tianque, but Beichen Tianque's strength is no less than him. With Beichen Tianque here, it will be useless no matter how many people he sends.
Instead of making useless sacrifices, it's better to do it yourself!
Today, he will be rated as one of the top ten killers in the world by Beichen Tianque, the God of Killing. How terrifying is it... (To be continued)