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At this moment, suddenly a large net was scattered from the sky, and Wei Jing tightly wrapped around. Four black warriors exchanged positions and tightened the giant net, then suddenly threw the hook lock, jumped onto the high wall, and left.
A whistling whistle came out, the black warriors were summoned, and despite the absolute superiority, they still retreated without a fight. The scattered swords were thrown away. The two black men held two wooden barrels, dumped the liquid inside, and then dropped a torch. They never looked at it again. After a few leap, they disappeared into the heavy buildings. Between them, plundering toward the outer city, but the work in an instant disappeared without a trace.
Throughout the whole operation, there was no semi-muscle time, everything was quiet, and the huge vocal music in the direction of Shengjin Palace still did not stop, still in a singing and dancing.
After the high-efficiency attack and explosive means, it was only Wei Bing who was struggling in the fire and blood in the imperial city.
"Wei Erzi was taken away, fast! Go to the Presbyterian Church! Others go to the outer city to chase the murderer!"
Just as the Imperial City banned troops went to the outer city to pursue the assassin, a team of black men rushed into the Imperial City without any worries. In Songlin, next to the official road, more than a dozen Tsing Yi guards are quietly guarding a carriage. Several people quickly rushed to the ground and Wei Jingyi, who was stayed by the giant network, threw it on the ground.
"you guys……"
A sigh of silence, Wei Jinggang wants to speak, he was kicked by one person and kicked in his mouth. The mouth full of teeth broke, and Wei Jing snorted and couldn't speak anymore.
The two Tsing Yi guards quickly stepped forward, tied Wei Jing tightly, sealed his hands and feet, and then pulled the lower layer of the carriage, and even placed him in the mezzanine that usually contained the charcoal fire.
The black man in the head got on the carriage and took off the black night dress outside, revealing a white coat inside, pulling down the mask, facing the face, and his eyes sharp as a star.
"Shi Zi," the black-clothed man who changed clothes also wore a blue guard uniform, holding a brazier respectfully, and said, "Bake the roast, warm up."
Yan Yan nodded a little, took the brazier and put the curtain down. He picked up the black clothes on the side, threw them in, then reached out and waved at the people outside. The carriage immediately went to the official road and slowly sailed toward the forbidden palace.
The violent horseshoe sounded immediately behind him, and a guard immediately stepped forward and shouted: "Who? Is it running in the palace late at night, don't want to live?"
The man glimpsed, after seeing the people, the interface said: "It turned out to be Yan Shizi, Wei Gongzi was attacked in Ziwei Road, and his subordinates were ordered to rush to the palace to sue."
"Is it attacked?" The curtain of the carriage was opened, and the Yanzi brow was scorned. "You can catch the murderer. Where is Wei Gongzi now, can he be injured?"
"Returning to Yan Shizi, the murderer fled, and has already fled to the outer city. The generals of the road took people to chase. Wei Gongzi was taken away, and he is still alive and dead."
Yan Yan nodded and said, "You will go to the briefing."
"Yes."
The horse immediately whizzed away, and Yan Yan returned to the carriage and said to the outside, "Go ahead and go to Luhua Hall."Just after getting off the bus, I saw Wei Guang’s officials with Wei’s valve rushed out of the hall of Lu Hua, and quickly went to the palace after the horse.
Yan Yan was covered in a white coat, and his face was handsome and unparalleled. He watched Wei Wei leave the crowd and slowly stepped into the Luhua Hall.
Xia Huang has already withdrawn, only Zhao Qi, who is in the spirit of being beaten by Wei Jing, is presiding over the overall situation. The palace ladies dressed in colorful clothes shuttled in the middle of the room, serving the dishes for everyone. The huge royal musicians group was surrounded by the side of the main hall. The sound of silk bamboo was melodious and mellow, and it was like spring water.
Prince Li Ce is a deep purple dragon brocade, and everyone around you talks and laughs, the cup is dry, unambiguous, if the scenery on the face is too spectacular, it must be a romantic picture.
At the banquet, the atmosphere was warm and the officials were almost drinking. The mood was high and they were mixed.
Yan Yan quietly sat in the seat, looked up and faintly glanced at Li Ce's face with a bruised face and a swollen face. He held up his glass and shook his head.
"How come you come?" Zhao Yuer has a colorful butterfly on the collar, with a gold-purple dress, a jade, a jade brilliance, and a different kind of light.
Yan Yan looked up and looked at the girl who was sitting next to him, slightly bent his mouth and said: "Sleep for a while."
"I thought you were not coming again!" Zhao Yuer looked like a water, and bowed to the top of the Tang Dynasty, Li Ce, and said with a grin. "The guy just asked someone's name, I really don't know how many."
Yan Yan smiled and looked up and did not answer.
Zhao Yuer looked up at him with infatuation. He didn't mind that he ignored him. After a long time, he suddenly reacted. His face was red and he asked his clothes. "Look, this is new. The color silk that the domain has just tribute to, looks good?"
Yan Yan slightly glimpsed, but remembered the just Chishui Lake. The woman's eyes were bright, eagerly called his name, and then said a little flustered: careful on the road.
Yan Yan’s expression suddenly rose softly and sincerely sighed: “It’s beautiful.”
Zhao Yuer thought that he was talking about himself, and he was happy at once. He sat down on the sidelines and couldn’t stop pouring wine for Yanzi.
Constantly, soldiers sneaked in from the side door and reported to Zhao Qi, Zhao Qi face more and more ugly. The officials around were cautiously aware that only Li Ce was still drunk and pulled Zhao Qi's sleeves and swayed the wine in his hands.
Until the second party was only a part of the party, Li Ce was drunk
In a mess, I fell asleep on a few feet and smeared the food.
Zhao Qi did not return to the palace, but went straight out of the hall and went out to the city.
Yan Yan stood on the dark lacquered square and looked at the figure that Zhao Qi had left, faintly holding his mouth.
"Hey brother," Zhao said, carefully pulling his sleeves and whispering, "It’s so cold here, send your nephew back to the palace."
Yan Yan retired and retired, and performed a ceremony, Shen Sheng said: "Yan Yan is too strong, do not dare to disturb the princess, the princess will go back on his own." After that, turned and went to his own carriage.The carriage gradually went away, and Zhao Yuer still stood in the same place. The palace man stepped forward and put on her big shackles, but accidentally landed on the ground. The deep red scorpion fell on the snow and was particularly eye-catching, like a blood.
Zhao Yuer bit her lip reluctantly, tears swirling in her eyes, but she tried not to let it fall.
"Princess?" Yuxi sighed and pulled forward the little princess's little hand and said, "Go back."
Zhao Yuer nodded obediently, followed the jade, and walked to the carriage without saying a word. The cold wind blew, and a tear fell suddenly, and his cheeks dripped on the pale snow.
In the secret room of the Yingge Academy, Ah Jing pulled off the black cloth of the man's blindfold.
Wei Jing frowned tightly, and after a long while he adapted to such a bright light, he looked up and suddenly saw the face of the man's indifference.
"Yan Yan?" Wei Jing's eyes suddenly screamed, and he shouted in disbelief.
Yan Yan sat in a chair and was making tea. He heard a slight raise of his eyes and smiled and said hello: "Wei Gongzi has been busy with things for a long time, and he has not seen it for many days. Don't come innocent."
"Hello, you are bold!" Wei Jing was furious and said sharply.
"My courage has always been small, and Wei Gongzi should be able to understand the truth."
"Yan Yan, Wei valve will not let you go, you will die without a place of burial!"
Yan Yan smiled, as if he heard a joke, slowly said: "I will not die, I don't know where I am buried, but I am sure that you will definitely die without a place to die."
“Remember?” Yan Yan’s body sneaked in front of him, smiling and evil, and said with a soothing voice, “I said that you didn’t kill me that day, and one day I will die under my knife. You cut me. With a finger, I will cut you a head."
"what!"
The huge screams suddenly sounded, and under the fierce blade, a broken hand suddenly fell to the ground, and blood was lost.
A few drops of plasma splashed on the wrist of the swallow, and the man frowned slightly, picking up a piece of white scorpion in disgust and wiping it hard, saying coldly to the subordinate: "Tow it down, cut it."
Wei Jing dying and screaming, yelled: "Yanbei dog! My uncle will not let you go!"
"Wei Guang?" Yan Yan sneered. "He is too old, his head is not enough. Only you Wei valve will also provide him as a god. Now his decaying head is not necessarily doubtful. Who is it. Wei Jing, you are stupid!" Yan Yan suddenly turned his head and looked at him coldly. He said in a disgusting manner, "You still have some time to live, but unfortunately you should not irritate me, especially I should threaten me with the person I care the most. Do you think you can pull me down? Innocent! You are always a waste of things. It used to be, now, it will be in the future, but unfortunately you will never have this opportunity again. It is."
Throwing the blood-stained white scorpion on the ground, Yan Yan turned around and strode out, while walking, he whispered: "Tow it!"
The curse of the sinful poison and the horror of the horror suddenly sounded, and the Yan's back was straight and deaf.He has embarked on the path of revenge, and those who have humiliated him and hurt him will pay a painful price for it. From then on, he will not allow someone to take away his beloved things, no longer allowed!
The cold moon is like a frost, the night wind is cold, and tonight is another sleepless night.
On the second day, the whole city of Zhenhuang was shocked. Wei Jing’s long son Wei Jing was ambushed in the Imperial City last night. One hundred soldiers and horses were completely annihilated, and Wei Jing was taken away. When the Imperial City rushed to the army, even the shadow of the murderer was not seen. Searching for nothing in the night, I am afraid that it is already fierce.
Because at that time, the banned army heard the thief’s self-reported name of Muhe’s Muhesi, and a series of large-scale massacres of Muhe’s embers began again.
However, at this moment, in the main room of the Wei's mansion, Wei Guang gave a letter to his most trusted subordinate Wei Nu, Shen Sheng said: "It is necessary to say to the nephew, Wei valve life and death is in an instant, His Majesty has already started with Wei's pulse. If he does not come back, Wei Valve is the next Muhe."
The five-ride fast horse quickly rushed out of the true city gate and went north.
When A Jing came to the briefing, Yan Yan was drinking tea under the gallery. He heard a cold smile and said faintly: "The more you live, the better."
Just a few short words, but suddenly let A Jingzhen cold and cold up, he followed Yan Yan three years, but found that he gradually could not see the master.
On the school ground of the 骁 营 camp, there was a wave of thunderous screams, and the smiling girl was standing in the center of the school yard. The seven arrows were all in one, and the bullets were shot one by one to the center of the bulls eye. .
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