Chapter 812: The Beauty of the Mountains
If Mei Qing's words were said before she met Yang Zheng, Tie Xiaodie may be a little unconvinced, there are many men in the world, but few can love the country and not the beauty, most of the kings want to be beautiful, but unfortunately, in the end, the country is gone, and the beauty is gone, but now she was invited out of Yang Zheng's room in a gloomy manner, which made her face these words again, without the slightest confidence.
Mei Qing squinted her eyes and glanced at Tie Xiaodie, and said, "But you missed?"
Tie Xiaodie nodded angrily and said, "Yes, I missed!"
Although Mei Qing had expected it, she was still a little surprised when she really heard Tie Xiaodie say it herself, sneered, and said, "I can't imagine that our prince is really a lord who wants the country and not a beauty, but he is also worthy of his good name!"
Iron Fluttershy snorted, "It's just a pretending despicable villain, how can it be famous!"
Mei Qing is a smart person, after hearing this angry words, he couldn't guess Tie Xiaodie's thoughts, smiled quietly, and said, "Iron girl doesn't need to be angry, the little prince is clever and prepared?"
Tie Xiaodie was slightly stunned, today's beauty trick, I thought that with her own beauty, love poems, calligraphy and paintings, poetry and songs, she would definitely make this merry prince obediently obedient, and then unknowingly took advantage of his sleep, put some poison, and wait until the day of the emperor's death, when the prince returned to the capital, the drug attacked, died, the king of Han could take the opportunity to create momentum, for himself to seize the throne and make the most powerful blow, who knows, this seemingly gentle, suave prince, actually refused to be tricked, so that the well-planned beauty plan failed, is worried about going back and don't know how to explain, but I don't want the little prince to have other arrangements, I am surprised, I can't help but feel a little unhappy, I am the closest person to the little prince, and I don't know anything about such an important thing.
Mei Qing seemed to see the displeasure in Tie Xiaodie's heart, smiled slightly, and said, "Don't misunderstand Iron Maiden, the little prince pinned his hopes on the girl this time, this second-hand preparation, just in case?"
At this point, Tie Xiaodie couldn't say anything, so she muttered for a moment and said, "What should the little prince do next?"
A trace of coldness flashed in Mei Qing's eyes and said, "Right now, the crown prince is the heart of the King of Han, and he will never be allowed to live in the world?"
Tie Xiaodie frowned and muttered for a moment, and said coldly: "The surname Zhu is hateful, and it is natural to kill, but I think he is very cunning, and he may not be so easy to kill?"
Mei Qing snorted and said, "I have already inquired just now, there are not many people in the entire post house, there are many officials here tonight, all kinds of encouragement are overwhelming, and the vigilance has been relaxed, as long as you and I are careful, it is not difficult to kill Zhu Zhanji?"
Tie Xiaodie thought about it, tonight's post house is indeed as Mei Qing said, there are too many officials, and these officials like to sing and dance, there are so many people in the post house, most of them have been called, and there are very few guards, and it is not impossible to kill Zhu Zhanji. Thinking of that shameful scene, a trace of murderous aura flashed in her eyes, and she gritted her teeth violently and said, "Okay, that's it?"
In the wing, a light is like a bean.
Yang Zheng is still sitting at the coffee table, a cup, a pot, a stove, a book, and a lamp make this not very elegant wing room lick a bit of elegance out of thin air.
Under the light, Yang Zheng was still looking down and reading a book, but a careful person would be in the direction, his eyes did not stay on the paper, but swept more out of the window.
The black moon outside the window is high, and it is not clear to see, but because of his arrival, the post house made an exception and lit many lanterns outside the door, which are brightly lit, so that although the night is dark, it can also be seen far.
Yang Zheng looked at a dark place, motionless, because there is no wind tonight, but there is no wind but there are leaves moving, the experience of film and television in his previous life told him, it is normal for the wind to blow and the leaves fall, and the leaves move without wind, but I am afraid of ......?"
"Are you coming?" Yang Zheng hooked the corners of his mouth slightly, and a sneer overflowed from the corners of his mouth.
The lights in the room flickered, Yang Zheng swept his eyes, slowly retracted his gaze, and fell back on the page, the dim light reflected the four eye-catching small Kai assassin biographies on the title page of the book, the content recorded mostly the deeds of assassin knights, four of which were particularly prominent, often called the "four great assassins".
Their creed is "Death to a man who is a confidant." With their courage to regard death as their home and their feat of shaking the mountains and rivers, they have left their chivalrous names in history and made their heroic names immortal.
Among the four people, Jing Ke is the most tragic, the most important kindness, and Nie Zheng is the most loyal, but in Yang Zheng's opinion, these three people are not as terrible as Yu Rang.
In order to repay the kindness of the encounter and facilitate Shun Lì to realize his intention of revenge, he did not hesitate to apply paint to his body, so that his skin was rotten like leprosy, and swallowed charcoal fire to make his voice hoarse, and he disguised himself to make his appearance unrecognizable, and begged for food along the street. Even his wife didn't know him anymore. A person who does not hesitate to harm his own body is the most terrifying in Yang Zheng's opinion, such a person, you don't know what he will do, he doesn't want the assassin sent by the King of Han to be such a character.
After reading the biography of the assassins, Yang Zheng closed the book, stood up, walked to the window, glanced at the rustling bamboo leaves in front of him, and muttered, "I don't know what kind of person is here?"
The night was as silent as water, and the moon was hidden in the thick clouds, making the whole night as black as ink.
After a while, hearing the sound of the wind blowing and falling at night, Yang Zheng reached out and touched Mo's chest, and his five fingers gently grabbed a hard object, and slammed it tightly.
At this moment, I heard a shout, followed by a "boom!", the wooden door was kicked open by someone, and two black images were like ghosts, passing through the already small gap, and two cold lights stabbed Yang Zheng, who was sitting upright, left and right.
Inside the house, the lights moved in the wind and became flickering and dimming.
Yang Zheng's sword eyebrows frowned slightly, his body did not move immediately, and his eyes were two cold and shining sword rays that had never looked at people.
"The surname is Zhu, tonight is your death?" a female voice shouted angrily.
Yang Zheng smiled at the corner of his mouth, his dark eyes only slightly glanced at the distance between the sword and himself, and he was only a few inches away from his body, he was originally sitting upright, and he leaned back violently, two swords one left and one right, stabbing his shoulders, Yang Zheng avoided the killing move, his body passed by, and a fierce carp stood up, stood up, stood in the light, looked at the two figures that came in with a smile, and said with a smile: "Iron girl, Lone just touched your body, don't you need to find an assassin to kill Lone?"
The two black shadows glanced at each other, and the petite figure on the left side, a murderous aura welled up between his eyebrows, and he said angrily: "I don't know what you say, today is your death period, and you will die quickly?" As soon as the words fell, the long sword in his hand was lightly turned into several sword rays, just like Yang Zheng stabbing him, the swordsmanship is fierce and hot, and he is full of skill.
"Hehe, Iron Girl, Lone knows that you hate Lone and didn't want your body, it's not that Lone doesn't want to, but Lone thinks that your xiong breast is still smaller, if it's bigger, Lone is playing comfortably, maybe I'll want you, and it's not bad to accept the girl when the time comes, but it's a pity, it's a pity?" Yang Zheng stared at the petite body with a smile, and said unhurriedly.
"You, you are looking for death!" the woman in black shouted, and her sword was flourishing.
"Hmph, if you want to kill Gu, I'm afraid it's not that easy?" Yang Zheng snorted coldly, his eyes were cold, and he didn't know when there was an extra Pu knife in his hand.
The simple knife is unpretentious, but it is held by him in his hand, but it has the momentum of a knife in the world.
The black-clothed man next to him glanced at Yang Zheng, his brows furrowed slightly, revealing a look of surprise, obviously shocked by this momentum.
The woman in black had a pair of beautiful eyes full of murderous intent, and glared at Yang Zheng fiercely, her dark eyes were a little brighter than the stars in the dark night sky, and the long sword in her hand stabbed Yang Zheng in the chest with a fierce aura.
"Iron girl, you and I have had a skin-to-skin blind date, it's an acquaintance, you don't need to be so ruthless to kill Gu, besides, if the deal is not benevolent, you are reluctant to kill you?" Yang Zheng took a step back, said with a smile, the Pu knife in his hand slashed out with a backhand, the knife is not as fierce, but it is ingenious, the blade just lightly clicked on the woman's blade, and easily defused the opponent's attack.
The woman's heart was angry and angry, and she shouted, "You, you nonsense, when did I kiss you like a skin-to-skin?"
Yang Zheng retreated again, the Pu knife in his hand flickered left and right, entangled with the long sword, and he had already attacked a few moves in a short time.
The black-clothed man next to him didn't make a move immediately, just stared at Yang Zheng, sometimes showing a confused look, surprised, confused, and more worried.
The woman in black's martial arts skills were extremely powerful, much higher than Yang Zheng, but I don't know if it was because of Yang Zheng's constant verbal stimulation, her heart was angry and angry.
"Haha, I often hear people say, one day husband and wife hundred days, in the past I didn't believe it, today I believe it, I just touched the girl's chest, the girl just maintained the lonely like this, so that the lonely good life was very moved?" Yang Zheng slashed out with his backhand, dissolving the sword move of the woman in black Haha laughed.
"Who defends you, this girl wants to skin you and eat your flesh—?" exclaimed the woman, her chest trembling with annoyance, and her dark night clothes looked very moving in the light of the light.
Yang Zheng glanced at the woman's chest and said, "The love is deep, the hatred is cut, the girl doesn't have to say much, this lonely one understands?"
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