People travel through the heavens, playing infinite roles

Chapter 141 Chapter 141, finally arrives in Xinzheng, encountering ghost soldiers

Qin State, Luowang headquarters.

Lu Buwei, the prime minister of the state of Qin, came here now and sat on the main seat directly in front of him, and in front of him stood several first-class assassins who were trembling.

"What about the cover of the sun?"

Lu Buwei sat on the main seat, his cold and deep eyes swept over the few people in front of him, and the extreme anger was suppressed in the long and narrow eyes.

Although the voice was calm, it was not angry and majestic, and it invisibly brought a strong sense of oppression to the group of first-class assassins in front of them.

They were all sweating coldly on their foreheads, and they didn't dare to say much. In the end, they gritted their teeth and took a step forward. What's the delay."

After Zing Ri left the organization a few days ago to look for the shadow assassin Qi who had retired, he never came back, and has never been heard from since.

And Shadow Assassin Qi has returned, and what happened in the Seven Kingdoms has spread throughout the Seven Kingdoms. Although he didn't appear on the mission, he didn't bring death either.

But just the fact that he reappeared in the Seven Kingdoms is enough to arouse the fear of most people, the name of a person, the shadow of a tree.

"Oh, maybe you were delayed on the way?"

Lu Buwei sneered, and his calm tone was suddenly cold: "Zhiri was looking for him before Shadow Assassin Qi reappeared in the Seven Kingdoms, and now Shadow Assassin Qi has reappeared in the Seven Kingdoms, but there is no news from Zheri, tell me Xiang, can he come back!"

Following Lu Buwei's icy growl, the entire hall fell into silence, but this first-class assassin, who had made countless people fearful outside, was so frightened that he didn't even dare to breathe.

In fact, what Lu Buwei said, as the first-class assassins of the emperor, they didn't know it, but no one dared to stand up and point out this point, because none of them wanted to stand out.

After calming down his anger, Lu Buwei glanced at the first-class assassins in front of him, and said: "Okay, everyone raise their heads, I don't blame you for coming here today."

"Think carefully about the truth, what is the problem with Biri's death?"

In fact, when he asked this question, he still had another thought, after this time, whether he should invite Qi to join the net or not.

He went to invite again and again, but the shadow assassin Qi never agreed to join Luo Wang, on the contrary, Luo Wang paid him a first-class assassin this time.

It was obvious that the other party did not want to join the snare, and sending someone to invite them would probably backfire, making the other party stand on the opposite side of the snare, and now it is still a long-term plan not to send anyone to bother that Shadow Assassin Qi.

After thinking about it, Lu Buwei raised his eyes again, seeing that there was still no response, he frowned impatiently: "Why didn't you hear what the truth said just now?"

Several Luo Wangtianzi first-class assassins looked at each other, not knowing how to answer, but in the end they bit their bullets and replied, "Could it be because the information is wrong?"

"Ok?"

Lu Buwei frowned, and after thinking for a while, he glanced at the startled salamander, motioning for her to continue talking.

Seeing Lu Buwei's reaction, the startled salamander heaved a sigh of relief, and said, "Maybe our trap has wrong information about the broken long knife in Qi's hand."

She thought about it just now, before when Zhe Ri left Luo Wang to look for Shadow Assassin [-], she once came to Luo Wang's file, and specifically searched for the scroll that recorded the information of Shadow Assassin [-].

And he went after her specially, and asked her about Qi, especially about the broken long knife in Qi's hand.

If there is any other reason for Zheri to die, after thinking about it, there is only one reason left. Although Zheri is an assassin, he is not stupid and he is willing to risk his life.

After clearly knowing that he is not the opponent of Shadow Assassin Qi, it is impossible for him to take the initiative to seek death, he will run for his life, and he will only run for his life after a certain distance.

Thinking of this, Jing Xi continued to express his opinion: "The long knife in Qi's hand may now be able to not be afraid of Gang Qi with the growth of Qi's strength, and this subordinate thinks that it may be because of this that he died in the Under Liao Qi's long knife."

"Remember to record this."

Lu Buwei nodded, and after giving some instructions, he got up and left with a gloomy face.

……

Since yesterday, Duanmu Rong has never practiced medicine again, at least in the recent period, if there is no special reason, she does not plan to practice medicine in public.

Who made the man she likes have such a handsome face, just standing there, coupled with that slightly cold breath, can already be described as attracting bees and attracting butterflies.

Duan Murong couldn't help but wonder now, were all those women who came to see her for medical treatment and consultation came for Chu Yun?

Most of the women she took the pulse of were basically healthy and without any disease, except for the occasional small scars, which were scratched by herself just now.

Thinking of this, Duanmu Rong couldn't help but feel annoyed, she wanted to take the pulse, the woman was naturally sitting in front of her, isn't this the same as, the woman kept staring at her man in front of her?

And there are a lot of such women!

This almost made her pull out the needle angrily, and gave a few needles to the women around her.

Of course, there is no distinction between men and women when it comes to attractive looks, and there are also many men who are obsessed with lust after seeing Duanmu Rong's stunning beauty, but those men are without exception. When Rong was around, she was already frightened away by Chu Yun's murderous aura.

Chu Yun rushed to Xinzheng with Duan Murong. At this time, the sky was already dark, and there were still a few red clouds hanging in the sky, and it was approaching evening.

For some reason, as South Korea's royal capital, Xinzheng, the streets were empty at this time, and the vendors packed their things early and went home.

Wherever he passed, every house was closed, the lights were turned off early, the house was dark, and there were no puppies wandering on the street. It was extremely quiet, and it felt like a ghost town.

"What shall we do, where shall we live tonight?"

Walking on the streets of Xinzheng City, Duanmu Rong looked helpless, they had been in Xinzheng City for a long time, and it was already dark, but they couldn't find a hotel to stay in.

Those inns either said they were full, or closed their doors early. After searching, there was no inn available.

Chu Yun and Duan Murong are still walking on the street, the cold moonlight falls on the ground, and the cold night wind blows past, making it even more silent and penetrating.

But Duan Murong is not afraid, the girl's heart is soft but tenacious, not to mention there is Chu Yun by her side to accompany her, what is she afraid of.

"There will always be an inn."

Chu Yun responded to Duanmu Rong's words, and then his eyes swept to the side streets and alleys, as if there was something there.

Duan Murong looked at Chu Yun who stopped suddenly, and followed his gaze to that side curiously.

I saw a figure running towards here in a panic. It seemed that there was something chasing him behind.

That figure was getting closer and closer, slowly rushing out of the darkness in the alley, the cold moonlight shone on that figure, revealing the original appearance of that figure.

It's Han Fei.

As the ninth son of South Korea, it seems that he is being hunted down in his own royal capital... While Mr. Chu Yun was thinking about it, Han Fei also saw him.

The moment he saw Chu Yun, Han Fei immediately showed joy on his face, as if he was grabbing the last straw, oh no, it was a boat!
"Brother Qi!"

He happily waved his hand, quickly speeded up and ran out of the alley in the dark, and came to Chu Yun's side, familiar to him, put his hand on his shoulder and panted heavily: "Brother Qi, long time no see, why don't you Come to Xinzheng?"

Duanmu Rong watched this scene curiously, um, this man in purple seems to know Chu Yun?

"You are being hunted down."

Chu Yun casually glanced at Han Fei, who was still panting heavily with his hands on his shoulders, and then looked straight ahead.

After Han Fei rushed out of the darkness in the alley, within a few moments, several Korean armors covered in black mist rushed out, no, not just armors, they had hands, and they held two long swords in their hands, floating in the air. In the air, there are no legs, and the black mist cannot be seen clearly under the armor.

In addition to the black fog permeating the helmet, there are also a pair of dark green eyes, which are very penetrating at first glance, like ghost soldiers.

"Yes."

Han Fei, who had calmed down, straightened his waist and smiled helplessly: "I think I am also the ninth son of South Korea, and I was hunted down in my own king's capital?"

"Brother Qi, do you think I'm pitiful?"

When Chu Yun heard this, he didn't respond, and he didn't even bother to glance at him.

"Forehead……"

A little embarrassed, Han Fei scratched his face, suddenly straightened his face, and said in a deep voice, "Brother Qi, be careful, they are here again."

While they were talking, the ghost soldiers who had been chasing and killing Han Fei charged up again, hovering in the air, pointing their long swords at the three of them, obviously they also regarded Chu Yun and Duanmu Rong as must kill the target.

The inside of the armor is full of black mist, and the green eyes seem to be able to see people.

The light in Chu Yun's eyes was indifferent, and the thousand blades of the magic knife in his hand were unsheathed in an instant. The magic knife swung forward in his hand, and a purple-colored cold light swept across the sky. Be illuminated.

It is sharp and piercing, and within this cold light, there are also thousands of fragments of the thousand blades of the magic knife.

"puff."

The ghost soldier's armor was penetrated instantly, but there was no sound of fragments entering the body.

The ghost soldiers who were chasing Han Fei and killing them just now fell to the ground powerlessly.

"Brother Qi's strength is astonishing. He is worthy of being the number one shadow assassin in the world. He just swung his knife casually and killed all the ghost soldiers who were chasing me just now."

Seeing the scene in front of him, Han Fei straightened up solemnly, with admiration in his eyes. Just as he was about to say something, Chu Yun raised his hand to restrain him, "Not dead yet."

"Ok?"

not dead yet?Didn't they all fall to the ground... Han Fei looked suspiciously at the fallen ghost soldiers in front of him, and saw a burst of black mist suddenly gushing out from the armor of the ghost soldiers on the ground.

(End of this chapter)