The world is fragrant

() bang, bang, bang...

The sound of hurried footsteps came from behind my head, from far to near, from light to heavy.

Chu Yi frowned, and couldn't help but look back curiously, this look immediately made him die.

Fuck me, this guy is amazing!

I saw a black-clothed killer with a very strange appearance, chasing after him alone.

His steps were quick, and the two iron claws in his hand were still shining with an inexplicable cold light.

"Young master, someone is chasing you." After finishing speaking, the butler Chu couldn't help but shudder.

Chu Yunlong happened to jump on top of a residential house at this time, took a moment to look back, and suddenly said strangely: "Damn, he's only alone, are you afraid of something?"

Butler Chu complained solemnly: "Master, there is a saying: strong arms, mediocre face, either a killer or a butcher."

Chu Yunlong was furious immediately: "Nimma, you're still a killer. Don't we provoke that group of men in black? Besides, aren't butchers all men with vicious faces?"

Chu Yi explained aggrievedly: "Master, the butcher I'm talking about is a person who kills people for fun, not a person who butchers chickens and sheep. Whether a person meets the standard of a pervert and a master depends first on whether he can achieve aura. Obscure, unpredictable skills. And the people behind them all meet the standards, and they are very likely to be the best of the best, the master of perverts!"

Chu Yun was so angry that he almost spat out a mouthful of old blood: "Pfft... I don't care if he is a master or a low hand, the master is still Xiami, under the dragon rope, let me tie my hands completely!"

"Tie the dragon rope, turn around as you wish, hurry up!"

With an angry shout, Chu Yunlong threw out the dragon-binding rope.

I saw this black light flying behind silently, and although the leader in black felt that the rope in front of him was a bit weird, he did not make any dodge movements because of his skill and courage.

"It's done, let me just say, this kind of bastard is not the first master who died unjustly under my dragon rope!" Chu Yunlong laughed secretly in his heart, and couldn't help but stopped, ready to appreciate the other party being beaten by him in one fell swoop. The appearance of capturing.

"Uh... Could it be that this person is really not a master? Or did Master Guan lose Jingzhou carelessly?" The butler Chu stared at the black-clothed leader behind him in astonishment, and stopped after him.

A master and a servant were preparing to watch a play, but the black-clothed leader smiled coldly, and a playful gleam suddenly burst into his eyes.

"Hmph, it's just a trick!"

"Yingmei Yuanwu Slash!" A deep roar echoed in the night sky.

When the dragon-binding rope was about to wrap around the black-clothed leader, the cloak on him suddenly fluttered in the wind.In the cold light of the blade, the dark night covered his figure, and immediately bounced off Young Master Chu's invincible and invincible holy weapon.

"Fuck, his cloak is actually a holy weapon!" Chu Yunlong opened his mouth in disbelief, and subconsciously wanted to turn around and continue running away.

Unexpectedly, the black-clothed leader twisted his body, his left foot hit his right foot in mid-air, his cloak fluttered accordingly, his arms were slightly opened like a roc spreading its wings, and he immediately slid in front of them with the help of the cold wind.

"I said, are you still running?" The black-clothed leader stepped on a tile, and a cruel smile appeared on his face again.

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There will be no peace tonight!

Inside the palace, there are nine palaces.

This is the upper study room of the imperial palace, surrounded by exquisitely carved wooden boards, there are "flowing clouds and a hundred bats", "three friends in cold weather", landscape figures, feathers and flowers... at first glance, they are all carved by famous hands , multicolored pins with gold embedded treasures.There is a place for storing books, a place for setting tripods, a place for placing pens and inkstones, or a place for placing vases for flowers and placing bonsai.There are various shapes, such as a round sky and a round place, or sunflowers and banana leaves, or a series of half-walled walls.It is really full of flowers and clusters, and it is exquisitely carved. "

However, in this elegant study room, there are currently two titular rulers of the Chu Feng Empire, the young emperor Song Ziqing, and the empress Wu Wanting.

Their faces were dignified, and it was obvious that some shocking news was disturbing them.

"What, someone is making trouble in the capital again? A group of black-clothed killers not only used the army's bed crossbow, but also killed people in the street?" Song Ziqing angrily grabbed the inkstone and fell to the ground in resentment.

Wu Wanting softly persuaded: "Your Majesty, don't get so angry. One of our spies discovered the changes in the capital, and then Feige sent a letter to report the latest situation. However, judging from the situation at the scene, these people probably have not yet succeed!"

"Who? Who did it? Is it Murong Tianjiao's hidden power?" Song Ziqing's brows twisted into gadas, and he clenched his fists unwillingly.

Wu Wanting sighed, and comforted softly: "Your Majesty, we don't care about who did it for the time being. Even if Hei Jia arrives in time, we won't be able to catch all those pure martial king level masters in one go."

Song Ziqing stood up indignantly, and after walking for a few more steps, his right palm suddenly slapped on the desk: "Queen, what do I need to care about? The Turkic people have not yet arrived in our Chu Feng Empire, and they, the rebellious officials and thieves I have already regarded my capital city as my back garden. There is such a killer running rampant, it seems that I have been too weak all these years?"

Wu Wanting waited until the little emperor finished venting his anger, and then said again: "Your Majesty, don't you care, who is the target of the other party's assassination?"

Song Ziqing pondered for a moment, then faced the queen's beautiful eyes, he suddenly showed a trace of doubt: "What rumors did the queen hear?"

Wu Wanting smiled lightly, and an inexplicable brilliance suddenly appeared on her gentle and dignified face: "Perhaps Your Majesty has heard that more than 10 years ago, the young son of the Marquis of Chu died of a sudden illness..."

Song Ziqing was stunned for a moment, but a trace of ecstasy burst into his heart immediately: "You mean the person who was assassinated may be the young master of the Chu family who is in exile?"

Wu Wanting smiled coquettishly: "Your Majesty may have met him once!"

"Strange, why don't I remember." Song Ziqing stroked his chin and recalled the strangers he had met in his memory one by one, but he didn't find the so-called Mr. Chu.

Wu Wanting's vermilion lips parted slightly, and she spit out a few words softly: "Qianjinzui, governing Su Neishi Liu Mingxuan's property, and now has this person's shares."

"Oh? It's the one who planned the Big Stomach King event not long ago?" Song Ziqing nodded happily, with a hint of eagerness in his heart.

"Dare to ask the queen, is this person useful?"

Today's royal family has withered talents, and the newly selected talents are at best talented, and they cannot be compared with Murong Tianjiao at all.

If the power of the Chufeng Empire cannot be supported in time, the Song family may be the first to collapse under the tremendous pressure without the Murong family pressing hard in a few years.

The Chu family is good at pharmaceuticals, and the Ya family is good at casting, so no matter how turbulent the current situation is, as long as there are no major changes, they will eventually have a place.

But Murong is weird and unpredictable, no one can find out their details.The power on the bright side is already enough to compete with the royal family, even if there is a gap, it is only slightly inferior.

Only the Song family gradually weakened and went from bad to worse.If you don't take the medicine again, I'm afraid it will be hard to get back.

So it's no wonder that Song Ziqing lost his composure. It's really the fact that the power structure of the four hermit families controlling the empire has come to an end.

Wu Wanting replied faintly: "He has already won the position of vice president of the foundry association by virtue of his own strength. In the foundry conference the day before, Ya Guansu competed with him on the same stage, but he was defeated by this in the end." people."

"Yes, it seems that this person can be used!"

"Well, queen, I probably understand what you mean. If this chess piece is used well, it may be a support for Qingtian to protect you!" Song Ziqing nodded excitedly, looking at the writing on the desk. Poetry - "Everything is established today, don't wait for the Ming Dynasty to regret the present", the little emperor couldn't help rubbing his hands, and said to himself in a trance.

"The Chu family has been too disgraceful all these years. If this person doesn't have too much ambition, we can consider helping him!"

Wu Wanting exhaled lightly. At this moment, the turmoil in her heart was hardly as calm as it appeared on the surface.

At this time, she slightly let go of her jaded hand hidden in her sleeve, and before she knew it, the Queen's palm was already covered with sweat.

"Yunlong, if I can help you, I will help you. Heijia is already on his way, but whether you can survive the assassination depends on yourself!"

"Do not let me down!"

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Chu Yunlong still doesn't know about the things that are far away in the palace.

But the black-clothed leader who was right in front of them was slowly approaching, which made them feel terrified.

Butler Chu quickly made a wink and signaled: "Master, whether to fight or not, if we fight, we don't seem to be sure of defeating the opponent."

"If we don't fight, I'm afraid the other party won't let us go." Chu Yunlong twisted his mouth and complained sullenly.

"Hmph, I'll kill you if you want, I'll leave you whole!" the black-clothed leader said coldly.

"Hey, can't you give us another choice?" Chu Yunlong joked, trying to divert the other party's attention.

It's a pity that the people in front of them are not in a hurry, not only disregarding the face of the master, but also taking the lead by surprise!

"Death, Yingmei Yuanwu Slash!"

At the same time, Chu Yunlong and Butler Chu also noticed the other party's change, and joined forces to fight back tacitly.

"Chu Yi, do it!"