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Chapter 9 The Assassin

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    "By God's will, the emperor said, Duan Jinrui murdered the late emperor and vainly attempted to rebel. His crime is unforgivable. He should have been hacked into pieces. I think he is my blood relative. I can't bear it. Now I give him fine wine, Bai Ling I respect it!  "

    "General Liu, I am already a defeated general, so I don't need you to be so polite"

    "You are still the prince!"

    "I don't want to see this servant and disturb the last peace of my palace!"

    "You shouldn't treat the people around him like this"

    "So? I should be proud of being valued by General Liu"

    "After I die, I hope to be buried in Peach Blossom Valley in Fuyun Mountain outside the city"

    "Thank you!"

    "This is the order of the Yinlongwei. Seeing the order is like seeing a person, so I will I will repay you!"

    "This palace wants you to swear that this order can only be used for yourself, and must not be given to any outsiders, especially Duan Jinrong, he may not be what you see"

    "Words of sowing dissension have never been successful. At this last moment, why should His Highness try again, but since His Highness has already had a deep prejudice against Jinrong, Liu Moyan hereby swears that if the Yinlong Order is handed over to Duan Jinrong, all of us will be betrayed."  , died at the hands of the person you love the most!"

    "Now, Your Highness, please go on the road!"

    "I know that you love Brother Nine Emperors deeply, but, as an emperor, sooner or later there will be three thousand beauties in the harem. You are a man. Sometimes, you have more worries. With the order of the dragon, at least you will not fight alone. You will  Back road"

    "Your Highness, please go!"

    "You go!"

    In the dream, those scenes passed by, and those voices of admonition seemed to be yesterday.

    People are about to die, and their words are kind. Even if Duan Jinrui's last reminder was sincere, why didn't he want him to turn against Duan Jinrong?  Members of the royal family, how many good people are there?  Thinking like this, it's just that the person was full of helplessness and sad eyes before he died, and it kept flashing in his dreams, which was unforgettable.

    "It's really"

    Liu Moyan covered his eyes, as if it was because the moonlight was too glaring, he let go after a while, there was no strangeness in it, only clarity remained.

    "The bento is what I owe you"

    I owe you the last promise, I handed over the Yinlong Token to Duan Jinrong, I owe you an apology, I didn¡¯t properly bury your body in Peach Blossom Valley in Fuyun Mountain, and Duan Jinrong pulled out the dry firewood that covered the entrance of the cave.  Looking up at the sky, the moonlight is in the middle, the man should have been gone for more than an hour, ordinarily, he should have returned by now.

    Leaping out of the hole, squatting down and looking at the footprints on the ground, he identified the direction, kicked his feet, stretched his arms lightly, and jumped a few feet in an instant.

    There is a gentle breeze in the mountain forest, the moonlight is dizzy, everything is covered with a layer of tulle, the nose smells blood, and the sound of swords and swords is already heard in the ears.  The few black shadows of him made his body tense up instantly.

    The moonlight was divided into fragments by the dead trees in the mountains, and even the people who were jumping and jumping in the mountains were forced to hide in the half-light and half-dark shadows.  Uncle Jie, whose body was tense just now, has now returned to the most lazy and relaxed posture. The stronger the smile, the colder the light in his eyes.

    With his eyesight, he naturally saw who the figure struggling under the siege of many men in black was. After all, they were in the same cave just now, shared the same fire, and shared the same sweet fruit.

    The index finger of the right hand is wrapped around the hair hanging down the waist. The black hair and white jade-like fingers form a unique dim light between black and white. Several fighters are constantly moving, getting closer and closer  He could already see the man's expression.

    Between eyes and eyes, in the flash, Liu Moyan thought that the other party would ask him for help, but he didn't expect that what the man did was at this critical moment, ignoring the blade that was at hand, and going in the opposite direction.

    He paused eagerly, watching Duan Jinrui being slashed with a sword on his shoulder, watching the man's thick black eyebrows raised slightly, but showing a trace of rebelliousness, watching him ignore the injury on his right shoulder, and took the opportunity to cross the sword with his left hand, long  With a swipe of the sword in the air, a red line of death was drawn on the forehead of a man in black who was still proud just now.

    Trade injury for life?  Liu Moyan watched with cold eyes, forced himself to maintain a lazy posture, but his fingers trembled uncontrollably. He let himself calmly analyze, although not as good as his martial arts, but with this ruthlessness, the more  It's getting better and better.

    However, it was almost too hot, watching Duan Jinrui narrowly dodge his thighs.Liu Moyan's body was a little tense as he fell to the ground in a daze, and he waited for the man who had just left without looking back to ask him for help, or to expose him, so as to distract the killers' attention.  Create opportunities for yourself to escape.

    This kind of being used is what he is most familiar with. However, Liu Moyan has no dissatisfaction. Only when a person has value can he prove his own value ability. Whether it is others or himself, it is like him.  Duan Jinrui is valuable, he won't even take a second look.

    On the contrary, when he clearly saw him like this, he was also stubborn without saying a word, which made Liu Moyan at a loss and made his heart beat uncontrollably.

    "Come to me for help"

    Gritting his teeth, he wished to tear off a piece of flesh from the man's body. The stone in his palm became a little hot from being rubbed. Liu Moyan felt that his blood was also emitting a slight heat, which was the taste of longing for blood.

    With little stars, the man in black who was swept down by the man in black because he changed direction hastily, and fell to the ground in embarrassment, propped himself up with his injured right arm, and swung his left arm across to block the sword at the front door.  His head was raised upwards, and the hair on his forehead fluttered with the wind, revealing a broad forehead, resolute eyebrows, and, ignoring him all the time, the stubborn and unyielding eyes in the ice-colored eyes seemed to be mocking, mocking  One's self-righteousness.

    Sparks flashed when the swords intersected, and Duan Jinrui's feet swept towards the calf of the man in black in front of him. Amid the sound of bones breaking, he staggered towards the mountains and forests in the southeast direction.  Far.

    "Chase!"

    The leader of the men in black pushed the unlucky ghost with a broken calf away, gave a cold shout, and took the lead in chasing after him.

    Amidst the rustling wind, Duan Jinrui never looked at Liu Moyan for a second time, nor did he say a word from the beginning to the end.

    "Click!"

    With a soft sound, the stone in Liu Moyan's hand, which was ready to go, fell into the haystack and rolled down to his toes. When he touched it slightly, it didn't hurt, but there was some unbearable commotion.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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