Too strange!

The messenger who delivered the letter acted very strangely.

The chief steward saw something was wrong at the first sight.

The servants who normally deliver letters must kneel on the ground three feet away after entering the house, and then wait for the servants to deliver the letter to Yang Chen.

But after the officer entered the house, he ran straight towards Yang Chen without saying anything.

"Stop!" the steward yelled, and he suddenly pulled out the long knife on the pillar, and the strong energy burst out, slashing towards the guard.

This inconspicuous steward turned out to be a true master-level expert.

It's a pity that the management's response was slow!

Within a short distance, people are close to the enemy.

Since Zhang Beixuan took action, how could he stop?

Moreover, he has long been aware of the characteristics of his body, and even if his heart is cut off, he will not die.

The master's sword was so sharp that if he didn't defend himself, the sword energy would pierce his heart.

Yang Chen can be killed, but the big steward's scimitar will also penetrate his heart, and both sides will end up hurting in the end.

Surround Wei and rescue Zhao!

If any grandmaster were in Zhang Beixuan's position, they would abandon Yang Chen without saying a word and turn around to receive the fatal blow from the chief steward.

But it's a pity that he met Zhang Beixuan!

In front of Yumen Pass, he went through countless bloody battles and several life-and-death crises without taking his life. On the day when thousands of arrows pierced his heart on the battlefield, he survived and learned about his magical power: immortality.

As long as you don't cut off your head, it's just a heart. So what if it's punctured?

You can absorb the vitality of others to make up for your own injuries.

Murderous intent reigns supreme!

A long knife slipped from Zhang Beixuan's sleeve at some point, and then pierced Yang Chen's heart, piercing his heart.

Yang Chen wanted to struggle and resist, but the shadow under his feet came to life at some point.

I don't know when his shadow clung to his back, his hands wrapped around his body, and he was firmly fixed. He could only watch helplessly as the long knife pierced his heart bit by bit.

The power of the shadow is not worth mentioning, but it is enough to block Yang Chen's movements for one breath.

One breath is enough to decide the winner or lose, life or death.

Facing Zhang Beixuan, a master-level powerhouse who also mastered the supernatural power of darkness, Yang Chen, a pampered prince, had no strength to resist despite his martial arts skills and was still killed with a single sword.

"You bastard, stop it!" The chief steward's eyes were wide open, and he followed closely with his long knife, piercing Zhang Beixuan's heart.

Zhang Beixuan's face was expressionless, and a black light flowed from the long knife in his hand. Yang Chen's vitality and the essence of the blood in his body were instantly snatched away by it.

Then Zhang Beixuan's palm suddenly exerted force, and the long knife that penetrated his heart was blown away. Then Zhang Beixuan broke through the window paper and jumped out of the yard.

Then there was a cry of killing, and blood flowed in the courtyard. The guards surrounded and killed Zhang Beixuan, not only did they not leave Zhang Beixuan behind, but they helped Zhang Beixuan repair his internal injuries. I saw Zhang Beixuan's sword flashing across the field, and corpses were everywhere in his path.

Then he climbed out of the wall and disappeared without a trace.

The chief steward ignored Zhang Beixuan and hugged Yang Chen's body. Zhang Beixuan's heart was penetrated by the blow. How much more could Zhang Beixuan struggle, even if he was a trapped beast still fighting?

The guards outside are enough to drain the opponent's last breath of vitality, and the opponent cannot escape from the palace.

"Hurry up and call the imperial doctor! Go to the palace to deliver the news, saying that King Yuzhang has been assassinated." The chief steward picked up Yang Chen's body and ran out of the yard in panic: "Prepare the carriages and horses! Prepare the carriages and horses quickly!

Go to Tai Hospital quickly! Go to Tai Hospital quickly!"

Compared with arresting the prisoner, rescuing Yang Lan is the most important thing.

Zhang Bei

If you are like a dog, your life will not be in vain."

After speaking, he jumped up and jumped between the eaves, and his figure disappeared without a trace.

Prince's Mansion

The banquet became more and more depressing, the atmosphere became weaker and weaker, everyone's words gradually fell silent, the entire Prince's Mansion was shrouded in a dark cloud, and an indescribable atmosphere enveloped the entire Prince's Mansion.

Zhu Liming still lowered his head and was playing chess with Prince Yang Zhao. The ministers below who were chatting animatedly had already stopped talking and looked around the entire hall with wary expressions.

Dang~dang~dang~

Accompanied by the sound of the watchman's stick, Yuwen Chengdu Taipi raised his head: "Is it time to wake up?"

"It's time." Yang Xuangan's palm fell on the scabbard unconsciously, and there was a hint of depth in his words.

Although everyone said they didn't care about the assassin, everyone knew that the other party must have absolute confidence if he dared to act openly and kill three great masters in one night.

Great master!

A real master!

"I heard that Li Jiayuanba is invincible, but it's a pity that he can't be transferred here." Yuwen Chengdu sighed.

For some reason, he always had a bad premonition in his heart.

No one noticed that a black shadow passed through the night sky, and two vampire bats shuttled through the night sky, knowing all the guards in the Prince's Mansion.

A dozen vampire bats pounced out silently, and a dozen royal masters lying on the eaves had been sucked dry of their blood and died without even realizing it.

Then the vampire bats gathered, and Li Jing and Hong Fu, dressed in black, appeared on the roof.

Li Jing took out a clown mask and handed it to Hong Fu.

Hongfu and Hongfu put on their masks, looked at each other, and smiled.

"boom!"

The next moment, the beams shattered and countless rubbles flew out accurately, extinguishing the lights in the hall and plunging the entire hall into darkness.

For vampire bats, there is no difference between day and night.

"Protect Your Highness!" Yuwen Chengdu couldn't help shouting. He didn't care about protecting the three Confucian masters, but rushed directly in the direction of Prince Yang Zhao.

Compared with the three masters, Prince Yang Zhao is more important.

"Protect the three masters!"

Yang Xuangan and others drew out their long swords and rushed towards the three masters.

"Your Highness, save me!"

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! In the pitch darkness, the three masters left their seats one after another and rushed towards Yang Zhao in a hurry.

There was a continuous sound of fighting in the hall, fighting spirit continued to rise and fall, and sparks kept flashing when weapons were exchanged, reflecting the panicked faces in the hall from time to time.

"Tianpeng, protect the three masters." Yang Zhao looked at Zhu Liming opposite.

Zhu Limingxiao smiled softly: "Your Highness is joking, they are aloof and great scholars, how can they be afraid of mere assassination?"

Zhu Liming took out a luminous pearl from his arms and illuminated the scene in the hall.

I saw Yang Xuangan, Xue Ji and other four masters, all taking action to fight with two men in black.

Yuwen Chengdu protected him in front of Yang Zhao.

Zhu Limingxiao sat opposite Yang Zhao.

The three Confucian masters scrambled on the ground and ran towards Prince Yang Zhao.

Seeing that the three Confucian masters were fine, everyone no longer paid attention, but looked at Li Jing and Hong Fu who were fighting in the hall.

"How brave. You dare to openly assassinate the prince's palace. You will definitely be in trouble today." I heard an angry rebuke from Yang Zhao above.

No one noticed that under the night pearl, the shadows of the three Confucian masters looked particularly strange and ferocious.

The three masters hurriedly came to the side of Prince Yang Zhao. They had just passed Yu Wenji, and then they saw the shadow on the ground flickering slightly, and then there were three screams in the dark night, and the chests of the three Confucian masters were strangely inserted.

He grabbed three knives and then fell into the hall.

Everyone's attention was focused on the two assassins, thinking that the crisis would be over tonight, but who knew that three Confucian masters were mysteriously assassinated within a stone's throw of Prince Yang Zhao?

The key is that no one noticed how the three swords were inserted into the chests of the three Confucian masters.

Even if someone paid attention to the three Confucian masters, they only felt that the light around the three people dimmed slightly at that moment, and then there were three screams, and the three masters fell in a pool of blood and continued to struggle.

If a knife is pierced into the heart, a person will not die as quickly. It will take at least seven or eight minutes to actually die. Especially in this world where martial arts is popular and the three major Confucian masters are not without foundation, the time to death will be extended.

The three Confucian masters were skilled in spiritual cultivation, but they were still vulnerable to the shadow magic personally performed by the magician Zhu Liming and had no room to fight back.

Moreover, when the three of them arrived in front of Yang Zhao, they felt that they were safe and couldn't help but relax. Who would have thought that the killer would take action at this critical moment?

"Protect Your Highness!"

Looking at the three Confucian masters who fell to the ground, Yuwen Chengdu's expression changed wildly, and the dragon ball rose up in his chest, shining brightly and lighting up the entire hall, shrouding the prince Yang Zhao in the brilliance of the dragon ball.

Yang Zhao was the crown prince of the Sui Dynasty, so there must not be any surprise.

"Walk!"

Seeing that they had succeeded, Li Jing and Hong Fu joined forces to rush outside the hall, then broke into the chaotic crowd, leading them to run around in the dark night, and then took the opportunity to turn into a dark corner and disappear into black smoke.

Yang Xuangan and others couldn't catch up, so they could only watch the murderer disappear mysteriously.

In the lobby

At this time, the lights were lit and the hall was brightly lit. Everyone gathered together nervously and looked around with wary expressions.

The three Confucian masters in the hall were spitting blood, covering the wounds on their chests, showing signs of struggle and pain: "Save me! Save me!"

Yang Zhao looked at Zhu Liming, who was still sitting there peacefully, as if all the previous chaos had nothing to do with him.

"Tianpeng, you have the ability to give life to human flesh and bones. The three masters are related to the Confucian scholars in the world. They cannot die. If you can save the three masters, all adversities will be resolved. By then you will be the three masters.

My savior, the three masters have no face to continue to deal with you, and all the scholars in the world will help you." Yang Zhao looked at Zhu Liming with anxious eyes.

Not only Yang Zhao, but also all the civil and military officials in the hall looked at Zhu Liming with their eyes, and fell on Zhu Liming.
Chapter completed!