533. Pu Shou Geng died

Fuzhou Mansion Yawai Street, inside the inn.

Taki wanted to come out of the room, holding the hilt of the sword in his hand, but he didn't see the blade. He has changed into a night suit, "You are waiting in the inn." ”

With light, shadow, night practice.

Hanguang does not see its shape in the daytime, only its shadow is seen at dusk, and only its sound is heard in the night of supper. These three swords are the supreme sword of the killing path, and they are headed by Hanguang, followed by Chengying, and the last of the night practice.

At this time, Chengying was in the hands of Taki, Xiaolian was in the hands of Yue Yue, and Hanguang was missing.

Such a killing sword, held in the hands of Takiyu, who was wearing a night suit, was really about to assassinate, but it was no different from a ghost.

Wu Amiao was lying on the bed, crossing Erlang's legs, swaying leisurely, "Master, when will you come back?" ”

"After dawn."

"And what if you don't come back?"

"If you don't come back, then you leave, and then you will go your own way."

Taki's expression was cold, but he was full of confidence, "But this can't happen, there is absolutely no one in the Fuzhou Mansion who can stop me." ”

With that, he walked straight out the door.

The door was shut.

Wu Amiao looked at the door and pouted, "Yes, don't take me there." I'd better practice sword intent! ”

His lazy expression suddenly dissipated, and he sat cross-legged.

In the way of swordsmanship, Wu Amiao has superhuman talent, and in the way of sword intent, I am afraid that there are few people in the world.

You must know that even Zhao Dongting was able to comprehend the sword intent under the guidance of Le Wuren. And Wu Amiao crossed the river by feeling the stones, and he figured it out blindly.

Such a talent is already comparable to the ancestor who originally created the way of sword intent.

Taki wants to leave the room and go downstairs.

The night watchman asked, "Where else is the guest officer going so late at night?" ”

Takiki didn't answer and went straight out.

The little guy muttered a few words in his mouth and didn't chase it. There was no curfew in Fuzhou City, so he didn't bother to care where this person was going, and when he asked just now, it was just a greeting.

At the entrance of the Fuzhou Mansion, several torches shone brightly. In the light, there were more than a dozen night vigil soldiers, and they were already yawning at this time.

Taki, who wanted to wear night clothes, walked on the street in front of the government office, went around to the back of the government office, and the figure floated into the courtyard of the government office.

The backyard was silent, except for patrolling soldiers walking by with torches. Where the torch shines, the shadows of the big trees are like devils.

Taki's desire is even more ghostly, and it is difficult to catch his figure in the faint moonlight.

When his feet landed in the courtyard, he first surveyed the courtyard with great eyesight, and then swept up to the roof.

The figure rose and fell rapidly on the rooftop, approaching the tallest building in the Nafu Ya at great speed.

That's the main hall.

Takiki is not familiar with the situation in the palace, and he doesn't know which courtyard Pu Shougeng lives in, so he obviously didn't think about assassinating Pu Shougeng tonight.

All the way to the top of the main hall, no one found him.

It's just that there are also two soldiers waiting at the main entrance of the main hall. Next to the two, the oil lamp in the lamppost shone slightly.

Takimi looked down and lay on the roof, seemingly settled, but quietly fell asleep.

Dare to sleep on the main hall of the mansion, probably only in a true martial realm like him can have such courage.

There are hundreds of night watchmen in the palace, and at this time, he can undoubtedly be called like entering a no-man's land.

The bright moon is the head, and the tiles are the bed.

This is probably the real Jianghu people.

The night is getting darker and darker.

And when the darkest night passes, it also means the dawn has fallen.

The pale moon faded silently.

After the dead silence, the city of Fuzhou came back to life. Some vendors selling side dishes have already rushed to the market at the gate of Fuzhou City to sell their burdens at night.

One shop after another is open.

The little man who kept vigil in the inn saw the successor come out, yawned as if it was an amnesty, and was too busy to go back to his room and burrow into the bed.

Cooking smoke and firewood incense wafted from the city of Fuzhou.

The servants and maids of the big families also got up and went to serve their respective masters.

And the subordinates in the mansion have naturally already gotten up, and several of them went to Pu Shougeng's door and knocked on the door gently, "Master, it's time to get up." ”

"Come in!"

Pu Shougeng's somewhat lazy voice came from the house.

A few maids pushed the door open and walked in.

After waiting for a while, Pu Shougeng, who was dressed very brightly, walked out of the door with a big belly.

Another day.

Pu Shougeng looked up at the sky, refreshed.

The time for peace is getting closer and closer, and when the time comes, Fujian will be the Fujian of the Song Dynasty, but he Pu Shougeng will still be the king of Fujian.

What is it without military power?

With the post of Fujian Propaganda and Support, and with the support of countless industries, Pu Shougeng is confident that he will still live freely in the future.

It controls the economic lifeline of Fujian, and it also controls most of Fujian.

He stretched, rubbed his waist again, and walked towards the main hall.

Recently, the concubine in Xinna is really charming, even if it is him, he couldn't help but toss several times last night. Until now, I have a little sore back and weak feet.

But isn't this kind of life happy?

Thinking of the concubine's coquettish voice last night, the corners of Pu Shougeng's mouth couldn't help but show a slight strange smile.

He likes this kind of shallow taste of people the most, but she is a natural little girl. Innocence and coquettishness are blended together, which makes him want to stop.

"Good morning, adult!"

"Good morning, adult!"

Along the way, the soldiers on the side of the road all bowed to Pu Shougeng.

Pu Shougeng also nodded and smiled.

When I arrived at the main hall, the door of the main hall was opened. The two guards on the night vigil were replaced by two rows of hunters with wooden staffs.

"Your Excellency!"

The catchers also gave Pu Shougeng a salute.

Pu Shougeng nodded slightly, "Which adult is coming?" ”

The catchers shook their heads, "No." ”

Pu Shougeng said: "Then it seems that there should be nothing to do today, so Lord Ben went back, if there is anything, go to the backyard and call Lord Ben." ”

"Yes!"

The catchers all nodded.

Some flattered people also said: "My lord, you go back and rest, here we are watching!" Keep it safe. ”

But at this moment, from the roof of the main hall, there was a sword light, falling like thunder.

Taki's sword came down from the height and stabbed at Pu Shougeng.

The sword intent is raging.

He was dressed in black, with black hair, and only a few strands of white on his temples, which looked so dazzling.

Pu Shougeng looked up, but only saw a trace of sword light getting closer and closer to him, and then, it was completely dark in front of him.

Head down, tumbling down the steps.

With a sword, Pu Shougeng died.

The tip of the sword is on the ground, the head is down, and the feet are on the top. The body of the Chengying Sword was slightly bent, and it suddenly straightened, and he borrowed his strength to float towards the roof of the main hall again.

"Your Excellency!"

"There are assassins!"

It was only then that the catchers came back to their senses slightly, their eyes widened, and they exclaimed again and again.

The panic spread instantly.

Some people ran to Pu Shougeng's headless corpse, and some ran to the square to look at the roof of the main hall. However, I can only see the figure of Taki's desire to drift away.

He lightly tapped his feet on the eaves, and one step was dozens of meters, fluttering like a fairy. Light accomplishments can be regarded as the pinnacle.

This kind of light work is not at all something that the fast catchers can imagine, that is, they don't even have the heart to chase it.

"Someone! There are assassins! ”

"Master Pu has been assassinated!"

"Come on!"

The screams began and spread through the palace at a rapid speed.

Then, the government, which was still relatively quiet, suddenly panicked. Countless people ran to the main hall with a look of disbelief.

Dozens of figures in the backyard were extremely fast, and after hearing the news, they performed light skills and walked towards the main hall in panic.

These are the dozens of good players recruited by Pu Shougeng.

The tall and thin man and the short and fat man were the fastest, and when they arrived at the main hall, they pushed away the people around Pu Shougeng's headless corpse, and when they saw the headless corpse, their faces were slightly pale.

Then, the two of them were furious and asked, "Who killed the adult?" ”

A catcher trembled and said, "Yes, it's a swordsman in black." ”

"Where did you go?"

"That'...... Over there......"

The tall and thin man and the short and fat man swept towards the roof.

But at this time, they naturally can't see the figure of Taki's desire again.

Taki's desire was already outside the mansion, took off his night clothes and threw them on the ground, revealing his green robe, and slowly walked towards the inn on the street.

Looking at his expression, he was not shocked, as if cutting off the dignified Fuzhou Zhongshu Zuo Cheng Pu Shou Geng was not a big deal for him at all.