The old man in Taoist robes had a complicated look on his face, and just as he was about to say something, he suddenly felt an overwhelming murderous aura, and the needlepoint pierced his back.
Only masters who really want to kill people and are confident that they can kill people will bring this kind of murderous intention.
There was no doubt that such a person was behind him now, and he could even feel a muscle behind his neck suddenly stiffening.
But the old man did not look back, or even move at all. Although he was just standing casually now, his limbs, limbs, and qi throughout his body were completely balanced and coordinated, with absolutely no flaws or flaws.
But as soon as he turned around, he would never be able to maintain this situation. Even if it was just a moment of negligence, it would be enough to reveal a fatal flaw. He would never give the other party such a chance.
The other party had been waiting for this opportunity. Wang Junlin also felt the murderous intention, but he did not continue to take action to create opportunities for the latecomers to kill the old man.
The person who came was an old man with gray eyebrows and gray hair, but no beard and a rosy face. This old man was none other than the mysterious old eunuch Mo Jiuhan beside Yang Lihua.
Although Wang Junlin had relied on Yang Lihua to organize a lot of Nighthawk intelligence during this period, he had always been wary of Mo Laohan, who was in charge of Nighthawk. He always felt that this old guy had unfathomable intentions under his kind eyes.
Wang Junlin has long known that since he met Yang Lihua, his every move has been under the surveillance of Nighthawk. Even though the Nighthawk has been helping him, this situation has never changed.
Therefore, it is impossible that Mo Jiuhan didn't know about the bet he made with the so-called Fang Wai master of the Immortal Yin Sect in the royal manor these days.
Therefore, although Mo Jiuhan's appearance at this time was unexpected, it was also reasonable. However, Wang Junlin did not think that the real purpose of Mo Jiuhan's appearance was to help him.
Thinking of Mo Jiuhan's terrifying movement when he appeared just now, Wang Junlin suddenly found that the elegant temperament of the other party was very similar to that of the old man in Taoist robes. However, if it weren't for the fierce fight between him and the old man in Taoist robes, Mo Jiuhan would have suddenly appeared in Taoist robes.
It is also not that easy to get behind the old man and lock him down.
At this moment, Wang Junlin's nose twitched slightly, and he smelled a faint fragrance that ordinary people could not smell. After experiencing a suspended animation, and his body was purified by the Taoist Qi of Changkuzi Jiazi, his six senses became clearer.
Extremely keen, not only his hearing and vision are far superior to ordinary people, but his sense of smell is also comparable to the animals with the best sense of smell in the world. At least except for him, the other two people did not smell this subtle fragrance.
He had just smelled this fragrance more than half an hour ago, and it was exactly what the beautiful woman who was with the old man in Taoist robes had.
Smelling the fragrance, Wang Junlin raised his hand without hesitation and fired the miniature steel crossbow in his left sleeve.
Of course what he shot at this time was the old man in Taoist robes, and it could only be the old man in Taoist robes. However, although the crossbow arrows were very fast and powerful, they were still far behind Wang Junlin's Spring and Autumn Swordsmanship in sharpness, so he
The first shot was obviously a serious blow.
The old man in Taoist robes let out a long roar, his sleeves were swinging, and he shot straight forward, actively hitting the crossbow arrows. He could only do this. Going backward would lead to death, and dodging left or right would also be difficult to avoid Mo Jiuhan's murderous intention.
When the crossbow arrows were shot out and the old man in Taoist robes shot forward, Mo Jiuhan also moved. As his body rushed forward, he didn't know when a thin, almost transparent sword appeared in his hand. It instantly became straight and turned into a long sword.
It was more than six feet long and stabbed straight towards the back of the old man's head. This was intended to kill the old man in Taoist robes with one blow. Obviously, Mo Jiuhan knew the identity of the old man in Taoist robes, and even knew him personally, and they knew each other.
There is a deep hatred between them, otherwise it would be impossible to kill them as soon as they meet.
As the old man in Taoist robes waved his sleeves, the crossbow arrows fired by Wang Junlin were pushed aside, but the speed of the old man in Taoist robes also slowed down a bit.
Although Mo Jiuhan was surprised and dissatisfied that Wang Junlin did not attack with all his strength, the old man in Taoist robes, even though he was injured, was slow enough for him to stab the old man in Taoist robes with his sword.
He doesn't have much strength left, and he can easily kill him next.
However, at this moment, Mo Jiuhan's expression suddenly changed slightly.
Like light smoke, a figure jumped down from the wall next to it and shot towards Mo Jiuhan. This was naturally the companion of the old man in Taoist robes, a beautiful woman who escaped from the hands of hundreds of dead soldiers led by Mai Tiezhang.
At the same time, two black shadows fell from the sky at extremely fast speeds.
In order to dodge the beautiful woman's sneak attack, Mo Jiuhan had to quickly dodge to the side. Taking advantage of this opportunity, the old man in Taoist robes and the beautiful woman jumped up and flew straight up. In an instant, they flew to a height of six to seven feet, and kept going.
rise.
Wang Junlin was shocked. He raised his head and took a closer look, with a look of horror on his face.
There were two such big eagles. There were two ropes tied to their talons, and the old man and the beautiful woman in Taoist robes were hung up in the sky. The air flow from their huge wings blew the hair of Wang Junlin and Mo Jiuhan.
Floating and flying.
What kind of eagle is this? Why is it so big? Where did you get these guys?
Wang Junlin dared to swear that among the biological species he has mastered in later generations, there is absolutely no such a big eagle. Seeing the two people being taken away by the eagle, Wang Junlin suddenly thought of his own lynx Maomao. When this guy becomes an adult, won't he be the same size?
They were obviously much bigger than the same kind of lynx. Thinking about it this way, he could vaguely understand why these two eagles were so big.
"Mo Jiu, Tian Xiangzi has come out of the mountain. You, the former Mo Guard, have no other choice but to die." The old man in Taoist robes took a deep look at Wang Junlin in mid-air, then turned to Mo with a sneer on his face.
Jiuhan said.
When Mo Jiuhan heard this, his expression suddenly changed, but he regained his composure in an instant, and said calmly: "Old Gray Eagle, Feng Yingnu, I didn't expect that you are still alive. You and your wife are accompanied by Sky Eagle. I think you must be the next palace of Sky Eagle Palace."
Lord, you have a great possibility."
Wang Junlin firmly remembered the conversation between the two in his mind. The old man known as Gray Eagle chuckled and was about to say something when his face suddenly changed and he shouted: "Be careful."
Almost at the same time as his cry rang out, a sharp and piercing sound suddenly broke through the air on the roof two hundred steps away from them, and then a three-foot-long crossbow and gun appeared in the gray area almost as soon as the sound was heard.
In front of the eagle above the old man's head.
In the midst of the lightning and flint, the old Gray Eagle let out a scream and suddenly loosened the rope that was holding him. The body of the big eagle that was hanging on him was light, and its figure suddenly rose up. The crossbow and gun, which was not very accurate in the first place,
Missing the eagle's body and shooting into the air.
As the old man Gray Eagle fell from mid-air, his body used the last inertia to form a parabola and landed in a small courtyard three hundred steps away from Wang Junlin and Mo Jiuhan, disappearing.
At this time, Mo Jiuhan's body had turned into a wisp of smoke, and he chased after him. At the same time, dozens of figures appeared nearby, and in cooperation with Mo Jiuhan, they surrounded the small courtyard where the old Gray Eagle disappeared.
Wang Junlin saw clearly that one of the figures was the Nighthawk who had been sending him information on Yang Lihua's orders. He had stagnant strength, and among the dozens of figures, there were at least three others who were equal to him in strength.
Since Mo Jiuhan knew the origin of the old Gray Eagle, how could he not be on guard against his sect's Big Eagle? He had already prepared the Eight Ox Crossbow. Moreover, Wang Junlin suddenly discovered that Night Eagle was not a pure intelligence organization, and its strength might still be there.
beyond what he knew before.
In addition, Wang Junlin also doubted that Mo Jiuhan's control over the intelligence organization Nighthawk is likely to be more thorough than that of Yang Lihua. In other words, this intelligence organization is likely to be in the hands of Mo Jiuhan, not Yang Lihua. Yang Lihua can
Controlling Nighthawk is based on the fact that Mo Jiuhan will obey his orders.
Wang Junlin did not join in the pursuit of the old gray eagle. Instead, he looked up and watched the beautiful woman flying higher and higher, gradually flying out of the city. Another big eagle was hovering over the capital, screaming angrily. It was obvious that this beast had nothing to do with the king.
The lynxes in King's Landing are as furry as they are, and are much smarter than the average lynx of their kind.
"According to what Mo Jiuhan just said, the old man Gray Eagle and the beautiful woman are from a sect called Tianying Palace, and the intelligence organization in Mo Jiuhan's hands is called Nighthawk. Is there any connection between the two?"
"Why did Mo Jiuhan look like he was determined to fight until he saw the old man Gray Eagle?"
"What kind of grudges are there between the two?"
"And when Tian Xiangzi came out of the mountain, why did Mo Jiuhan have to die?"
"The old man Gray Eagle called Mo Jiuhan Mo Jiu, and said that the latter was the former Mo Guard. What's the secret in this?"
A series of questions arose in Wang Junlin's mind. Coupled with the presence of ether and synthetic chemical poisons in the manor last night, why did the baby's cry and the woman's singing repeat repeatedly?
These things made Wang Junlin extremely curious. He wished he could immediately arrest the old man Gray Eagle and ask him for details. However, his reason told him that he should not easily intervene in the feud between Mo Jiuhan and the old man Gray Eagle, otherwise he would be in trouble.
Endless trouble.
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"This Wang Junlin has a strange origin and unpredictable magical powers. I am afraid it is a double-edged sword in my hand." Yang Jian carefully looked at the general process of the battle between Wang Junlin and Fang Wai's master in the past few days provided by Du Luoge.
He frowned tightly and muttered to himself.
"Your Majesty, the eldest princess's side, Mo Jiuhan, has always been harboring thoughts about the former dynasty, and now he is secretly colluding with Wang Junlin, and Wang Junlin has a close relationship with His Highness the Crown Prince. I thought..." Du Luoge hesitated for a moment, lowering his head cautiously.
said.
"You don't need to say it. Although Wang Junlin has a strange background, I have never doubted his loyalty to me. Moreover, he has made great military exploits and saved my life. If I touch him, let the world think of me.
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"As for Mo Jiuhan... I wanted to kill him back then, but the eldest princess knelt in front of me to plead for mercy. I am the most respected person in the world. Since I promised not to kill him, I will not change my mind and make the eldest princess sad.
, let alone a eunuch, I am not afraid of what he will do." Before Du Luoge could finish his words, Yang Jian interrupted his words and said with a confident and meaningful expression.
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