Nine Transformations Dragon

Chapter 29 Assassination
Yang Wenlong used to be a high-ranking person, no one had ever dared to tease him like this, or even kill him in that insulting way.If he was given a knife quickly, perhaps, Yang Wenlong would not have any counterattack yet.

"Guard Yang, I'm so sorry that the fight between our two sisters has caused you trouble!" After Zhiruo left, the queen frowned. She knew her sister's temper very well, she was a person who would do whatever she said.Just like marching and fighting, military orders are like mountains and must not be disobeyed, so it is the same with words, and we will never lie in what we say.

"Your Majesty, in fact, it is no longer a matter between you two sisters, but a matter between me and your sister. She can kill me but not insult me, just like you killed me cruelly, as long as you don't insult me Dignity, I will soon forget that kind of hatred. But Prince Zhiruo teased me time and time again, thinking that I would be bullied if I had no strength, and could trample me down with my own strength. My purpose in life, Yang Wenlong, is that Shi Ke Killing is not humiliating, besides, I have already given her a chance. Before I deliberately said that I would buy slaves to enter the palace, I wanted to see if she would let it go. For the sake of her master, let it go. I didn't expect that she would arrange someone Into the slave market, I know, she wants me to die, because I am a stumbling block to her ascending to the throne of queen. Tonight is really a challenge for me, if I can make it through tonight, maybe Zhiruo will stop treating me Because her master should intervene in this matter after tonight. If I can't pass tonight, I, Yang Wenlong, will be able to get to know you, the queen, and I, Yang Wenlong, will not have come to this world in vain, ha ha!" Yang Wenlong really wanted to speak, and said He said all the grievances he suffered in the day, he had no strength, he couldn't speak, he had no patience, and sometimes he felt that the energy-transforming potion not only dissolved all his strength, but also his mood, and returned to the beginning.

"Then let's notify my sister's master earlier and ask him to stop it." The Queen was shocked when she saw Yang Wenlong's writing. Right now, what she fears most is losing Yang Wenlong.

"No need, if I have to rely on others for everything, then what's the point of living? I have to rely on myself for some things. Well, I'll arrange some things first to see if I can save my life."

"Do you want me to help you?"

"This...how about you invite Cammy here for me, I want her to do me a favor."

"Of course it's okay. Besides, apart from me not wanting you to have any accidents in the palace, Kami is the second person who wants you to be safe."

"Okay, hurry up and ask someone to invite Kami, I'll go to the room to tidy up first." Yang Wenlong put away the paper and pen in his hand, turned around and walked to his guard room.

No one knew what he was busy with, and he walked out of the guard room sweating profusely until dark.The queen has already called Kami to the bedroom, and the two of them have had dinner and are waiting for Yang Wenlong.

"Guard Yang, what are you busy with today? Why did I send someone to call you and not let them into your room?"

"It's nothing, I'm just thinking about how to deal with Prince Zhiruo's assassination of me tonight."

"Have you figured out a way?"

"I think I've thought of it, but I don't know if it will work. Miss Kami, I want to ask you for something." Yang Wenlong held up the small book in his hand to show Kami.

"Just tell me if you need my help!"

"I want a few explosive magic scrolls, the more powerful the better."

"Why do you want these? Magic scrolls are very expensive, and we can only make about ten magic scrolls of average power every year."

"Miss Kami, then give me three. Whether you can save this life tonight depends on your magic scroll." Yang Wenlong knew that the mage group led by Kami, in addition to protecting the palace, was also constantly creating magic scrolls. Magic scroll.One is that it can be used by the army, and the other is that there is an additional item to protect the palace.

"Okay, then I'll get it for you right away." Kami didn't want anything to happen to Yang Wenlong, so he let go of his personal feelings, just to repay his kindness for rescuing his brother, and he should also give these three magic scrolls.

Soon Kami brought three level 3 explosion flame magic scrolls, which would explode violently when released, and at the same time fill a certain range with flames, which lasted for two to three minutes before disappearing.

After getting the scroll, Yang Wenlong took out his notebook and wrote: "Miss Carmi, don't leave tonight, stay and protect Her Majesty the Queen, I will go back to the room and wait for the killer sent by the prince. But, no matter what happens, you don't want to leave." Come to me, let alone the room where I live."

"Guard Yang..."

"Your Majesty, don't worry, I'm an unbeatable Xiaoqiang, well, be careful, I'm going." He raised his hand to signal the Queen not to continue, then turned and left after writing a sentence.

After repeated thinking, Yang Wenlong guessed that it was Zhiruo herself who was going to kill him tonight.No one in the palace is more familiar with this place except her, and even if there is a big commotion here, she can still escape under the search of tens of thousands of imperial guards.If she didn't come here, if she wanted to sneak into the palace without a sound, she would have to be at least stronger than a swordsman. It would be very difficult for a swordsman to get out of the way after killing someone, so she couldn't lose a swordsman in exchange for a commoner with no strength. .Now that the world is in constant war and chaos, it is the time for employing people, and the loss of a sword master is too great.Besides, she didn't hate Yang Wenlong enough to get rid of him at all costs.

The smiles of my sister and the guard often appeared in front of my eyes, and Zhiruo, who was extremely competitive, refused to tolerate it. Although I couldn't kill my sister, I could kill Yang Wenlong.In the dead of night, Zhiruo changed into a night outfit, and quickly arrived at the palace by virtue of her familiar route.

Knowing that Yang Wenlong must have taken precautions, he was very careful.Every time she stopped, she had to check again and again whether there was an ambush, but the strange thing was that there were fewer guards in the palace today than during the day, so she came out of Yang Wenlong's room without anything happening.

The magic lamp inside was still on, and Zhiruo wanted to pierce the window paper by the window to see what was going on inside.I didn't expect that there was a note pasted on the window just now: "The beauty's visit late at night is because the long night is lonely and unbearable? The door is not locked, since you are here, let's go in and chat!"

The pretty face covered by the black cloth twitched involuntarily, and reached out to tear off the note and crumpled it into a ball.As a prince, Zhiruo has never done anything sneaky, unless it was to spy on the enemy's barracks at night.So without any thought, he walked to the door, stretched out his hand and pushed lightly, and the door was unlocked as expected.

Just opened a gap in the door, through the gap Zhiruo saw Yang Wenlong sitting cross-legged on a bed, staring at the door with his bright or mocking smile.Zhiruo, who was already on the head, pushed the door open with all her strength.

'flutter! ....'

All the attention was on Yang Wenlong, but he didn't expect a basin of water to be poured on his head.Just about to explode Yang Wenlong's fighting spirit, and then leave.The person on the bed raised his finger and pointed to his side, and subconsciously turned his head to find a big note pasted there. The big characters were particularly eye-catching with the help of the light: "Be careful, you are covered with oil, not water!"

Feeling it slightly, it really is a kind of oil that common people use to light lamps.The nobles all used magic lamps, but Pingming couldn't afford magic lamps, so the lamps were lit with oil collected from trees.

Feeling that the body was sticky, Zhiruo gritted her silver teeth and said, "Yang Wenlong, you can still laugh when you are about to die. Do you think you can escape from my grasp?"

Yang Wenlong seemed to have expected her to say such a thing a long time ago, so he held up a sign beside him: "Your Highness, you are a beauty, but you have cultivated a man's character in the army since you were a child. It is your usual style to be competitive. Your dictionary never allows others to ride on your head, so anyone who stands in your way is your enemy."

"Since you know my character, why do you fight against me and seek your own death?"

"Your Highness, I don't want to talk nonsense with you. Since you want me to die, I'm sorry, I, Yang Wenlong, am not a soft persimmon. Look at the roof, as long as I pull this rope, we will die together. Can you tell me?" The death of a beautiful woman like you is a blessing I cultivated in my previous life!" Yang Wenlong held up another sign, and at the same time raised his hand to let Zhiruo look at the rope in his hand.

"Magic scroll!" Zhiruo is a great swordsman, but that doesn't mean she is invincible. Three fire magic scrolls exploded together, and there was flammable oil on her body.

"You are not qualified to die with me!" Zhiruo said coldly, and at the same time a dagger appeared in her hand.But when she was about to rush forward to kill Yang Wenlong, she found that the smile on Yang Wenlong's face was even brighter, it was the smile of death.At the same time, she felt the magic fluctuate above her head, and Zhiruo knew that Yang Wenlong had pulled off the tether of the magic scroll.

'run! ' is the only choice, if you want to go up and give Yang Wenlong a knife, then you have to die here.The body turned into a flaming afterimage and rushed out of the room in an instant, and a wave of heat immediately appeared behind him, accompanied by a burning sensation.

After jumping out of the guard's room for at least 20 meters before stopping, the grudge on his body soared to resist the impact of the explosion.Looking back at the guard's room, which was full of flames, Yang Wenlong's half-smiling face seemed to be in the flames.At this moment, Zhiruo suddenly felt that she did not have the pleasure of killing the enemy, but a little sadness: "Fool! Do you think that three magic scrolls can die with me? You underestimated the strength of the great sword master. Thanks to you, you still have it." People with combat skills." Zhiruo mumbled silently in her heart, and found that the imperial guards in the palace were rushing towards this side, and then looked back at the fire and disappeared in place.

(End of this chapter)