The emperor always wants to promise himself

Chapter 465 Letter from Fengguo
Tsing Yi took it, only to realize that it was a carrier pigeon, covered in dust, in this dark night, he couldn't see clearly at all, he thought it was some hidden weapon just now.

The pigeon is very well-behaved, maybe it recognized its master, but it didn't struggle, and rubbed against Tsing Yi's fingers, Tsing Yi reached out and handed it in front of her, reached out and quickly untied the small bamboo tube on its leg, and then put it on Throw it into the sky: "Go, stay away, don't splash your blood."

The pigeon cooed twice, flew into the night sky, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"A quick fix, keep the letter and read it later."

Jun Rong gave a command, and looked around with a knife in his hand, only to find that all the killers in Tsing Yi's poisonous powder had been knocked down by Tsing Yi's poisonous powder. .

The killer above also jumped down.

Coincidentally, a watchman passed by here, knocking and shouting: "The sky is dry, be careful of the fire and candles, the sky is dry - damn it!"

As soon as he walked to the interface, the strong smell of blood mixed with the smell of being burnt came to his face, choking him so that he bent over and coughed, and then his stomach churned, "Ugh——"

Jun Rong glanced at him, and said with a thought: "Don't vomit, this elder brother, hurry up and report to the government. There are a group of killers here. If you arrive late, you can only collect the corpse for us."

The watchman was terrified, straightened up quickly, and ran out with all hands and feet, shouting as he ran, "Help! Help! He's murdered! Come on!"

The shrill screams tore through the long night, waking up many people along the way, the lights of one house after another were lit up, and the soldiers patrolling in the distance were also called in.

"What's the noise? If you don't sleep in the middle of the night, you'll die!"

The sound of light armor colliding sounded, making the Lord squint his eyes. He brought a lot of people this time, but if they alarmed the garrison, they would not be able to escape.

He wants Jun Rong's life, but he doesn't want to lose himself, his life is gone, what's the use of his glory and wealth?

"Hey! I'll go, who are you? What do you want to do?"

When the patrolmen came to the intersection, they saw Jun Rong and the killer who were facing each other at a glance, and quickly waved behind them: "Come on! There are assassins here!"

The Lord thought about it again and again, and after weighing the pros and cons, decided to leave for the time being.

He took a deep look at Jun Rong and said, "I'll let you go this time, see you next time, and I will take your head!"

"Go, withdraw!" Lingzhu waved at the killers, turned around and wanted to run.

Jun Rong sneered and said softly, "Did I let you go?"

The black light in the palm of his hand flashed, and he threw all his strength at Lingzhu's back.

Lingzhu's hairs all over his body, his scalp tightened, and the feeling of danger approaching made him subconsciously want to hide, but the black hidden weapon seemed to have eyes, no matter how he hid, it could be aimed at his heart.

"Pfft-"

"Uh--"

The hidden weapon was completely submerged into Lingzhu's body, and then pierced out from the front. Lingzhu jumped up like a dying fish. The killer exclaimed, but without seeing what happened, Lingzhu lost his breath.

Jun Rong opened his five fingers and grabbed them in their direction, and a thin black blade flew back into his hand.

Not a drop of blood.

This was a birthday gift given to him by the Taifu, but it has come in handy now.

He didn't know how to use it before, he could only use his mind to control whether it appeared or not, but in the mountains of Bingzhou, after his internal energy was greatly increased, he could do more.

Now he can control this thin blade to kill people from a long distance.

"You still dare to run! What are you doing in a daze? Chase!" The officers and soldiers behind couldn't see what Jun Rong had done, so they overtook them and chased after them.

The killers used their lightness skills to jump up to the eaves, and disappeared within a few moves.

The officers and soldiers chased after them for a while, but returned in vain, and questioned Jun Rong and the others cursingly.

At the beginning, Jun Rong had to deal with a few words, but suddenly his eyes went dark, and he fell limply backwards. Han Yi quickly supported him, and said impatiently to the officers and soldiers: "Our son is just passing by here, we are going to I went to visit relatives in the south, who knew that when this happened, those killers were mostly for the young master’s money, but fortunately, the young master was able to escape with extraordinary hands, why do you still ask? Didn’t my young master pass out?”

Fortunately, the officers and soldiers are quick-tempered, and their character is not bad, so they didn't ask any more questions when they saw this, and waved their hands and said: "Then you go back first, the government will come to summon you tomorrow to ask you clearly, you should stay in the inn." Stay here, don't run around casually, you can't leave this place until the whole thing is found out."

"understood."

Han Yi responded perfunctorily, picked up Jun Rong and walked to the inn.

The officers and soldiers glanced at the corpses on the ground, and murmured dissatisfiedly: "What the hell is going to make trouble, and I have to take someone to clean it up like this. Damn killer, don't let me catch you, or you will be ripped off!" No layer of skin!"

……

As soon as he entered the inn, Han Yi put Jun Rong down, Jun Rong opened his eyes, reached out to support a table, and sat down staggeringly.

"Is the son okay?"

Ningzhao suddenly made a sound. In fact, she woke up when the officers and soldiers arrived, but at that time she couldn't help much, so she continued to pretend to be dizzy.

Now that she was at peace for a while, she stopped pretending and picked up the cold tea on the table and poured Jun Rong a cup.

Jun Rong stretched out his hand to take it, his fingers trembling constantly.

"My lord, I'm tired, a little exhausted." Han Yi said while observing the color of Jun Rong's lips. The mask covered his face, so the changes on his face could not be seen, but the lips could still be seen, and the blood was gone. , looking pale enough to merge with the face.

"I'm fine, it's the first time I used the strength in my body, and I'm exhausted. If I delay for a while, I will really die."

In fact, there is another point. To control the thin blade to kill people needs to concentrate the mind, which consumes a lot. It is because of this that his eyes are black, but he can't just tell others that the fewer people who know the better, so that the thin blade can become his. Life-saving ultimate move.

Jun Rong drank the water in one breath, and exhaled slowly, "The Lianhua Palace came here, which means that we have been exposed, and it is not suitable to stay here for a long time, we have to leave quickly."

"when are we leaving?"

Tsing Yi wiped the sweat from his forehead and asked.

"Oh, by the way, I was so busy dealing with the officers and soldiers that I almost forgot the letter." He took out the small bamboo tube from his sleeve pocket and handed it to Jun Rong, "I don't know if it's the news from the capital or Fengguo."

Jun Rong took a deep breath, feeling that his body had regained a little strength, and then reached out to take it. Han Yi walked around in the lobby, found the candlestick, lit it, took it, and put it in front of Jun Rong.

Only then did Jun Rong see the words engraved on the outside of the small bamboo tube, "Feng... is news from the Wind Country!"

(End of this chapter)