After rebirth, I became a treacherous minister Black Moonlight

Chapter 511 Take you home
Cui Hu chased all the way north. His martial arts skills were not as good as Ji Feng's, but he had extremely strong eyesight and was like an eagle in the dark night.

"Found!"

He slid and turned into the small alley to the west.

A ragged beggar was carrying a sack and trying to jump onto the roof.

Cui Hu gathered his energy into his dantian, stomped his heels hard, and rushed out like an arrow.

However, the opponent seemed to be aware of it, and when the murderous aura approached from behind, he turned around and shot three hidden weapons at Cui Hu.

"I rely on!"

Cui Hu's eyebrows jumped, and he flipped in the air, avoiding the hidden weapon and landed on the eaves nearby.

The beggar took the opportunity to climb out of the dead end.

"Want to escape? Not that easy!"

Cui Hu tried hard to catch up.

When the beggar saw that the other party had caught up with him again, he was shocked and angry, and shot darts at him again.

"It's dry—be careful with fire—"

The night watchman was beating a gong in the alley. As he was beating it, the gong in his hand disappeared, and only a hammer was left!
Night watchman: “……!!”

Cui Hu swung the gong to block the hidden weapon flying towards him.

"Haha! You can't do anything to me, right? Let go of me, ma... husband..."

Uncle's!
Who is in the sack, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince or his wife?
Finally, the beggar had used up all his hidden weapons, and Cui Hu jumped over the opponent and knocked him to the ground.

Cui Hu snatched the sack that was pressing on the other person and cut the rope that sealed it with a knife.

However, surprisingly, the person in the sack was neither the Crown Prince nor his wife, but an unconscious civilian.

"Damn it, I got fooled!"

Cui Hu looked towards the beggar.

The beggar ran away!

"Don't even think about escaping!"

Cui Hu struck the opponent's vital point with one palm.

It was at this moment that the man in the sack suddenly opened his eyes and stabbed Cui Hu's chest with the dagger he had been holding all the way without mercy.

Keng!
The dagger was blocked by a hard object.

The man was startled.

Cui Hu slapped him and sent him flying. He looked down at his collar that was pierced by the dagger and said, "Fortunately, I was wearing a breastplate."

The heart armor was given to him by Ji Feng. It is the only one among the masters of the Imperial Palace. It cannot be compared with the soft armor made of heavenly silk, but it is enough to resist ordinary weapons.

After being hit by Cui Hu's palm, the man fainted on the spot.

But Cui Hu was not without gain.

In the sack, Cui Hu saw a poison bottle.

"It seems to be the lady's."

Cui Hu quickly pulled out the cork, and a small poisonous insect flew out.

"The Mystery Gu?"

Cui Hu hurriedly chased after him.

On the other side, the man in black carried Lu Zhaoyan out of the alley and headed south.

The leading beggar said coldly: "He wants to go back to the Prince's Mansion! Stop him!"

The rest of the masters dressed as beggars rushed forward, some even took a shortcut and blocked the enemy from the front.

The men in black tried to return to the busy streets, but each time they were either blocked or forced back from outside.

After finally breaking out of the encirclement, the man in black paused as he looked at the busy streets.

"Let's go have a few drinks, brothers."

"The prince lost, and you can imagine how His Royal Highness the Prince of Jin feels. You and I should not make any mistakes at this critical moment. Just patrol carefully and drink another day."

A pair of patrolling guards passed by the street in a mighty procession.

The group of "beggars" who were chasing the man in black and Lu Zhaoyan also stopped.

No matter how powerful they are, they cannot resist a large army of the imperial court.

The man in black took a step forward.

He hesitated.

He finally gave up asking for help from the imperial guards and used his lightness skills to leap onto the roof.

Seeing this, the beggars quickly chased after him.

No matter how powerful the black-clothed man's martial arts skills are, he cannot withstand the opponent's large number of people.

Moreover, the other party seemed to be extremely familiar with the terrain of the imperial city and was always able to get in front of him unexpectedly.

After more than half an hour of running, he was rapidly losing strength while carrying a big man on his back. What was even worse was that he was getting farther and farther away from the Prince's Mansion, and there was gradually no one around.

This means that there are fewer witnesses, so no matter how big the noise is, it is not easy to attract attention, and even if someone is killed, there will be enough time to clean up the mess.

call out!
An arrow flew towards Lu Zhaoyan's head.

The man in black moved his ears, kicked the wall on the side, used the force to jump into the air, and avoided the arrow.

However, after dodging this one, more came.

Hidden weapons followed closely.

This is Qianji Pavilion’s method!
"Put me down."

Lu Zhaoyan on his back suddenly spoke.

The man in black really let Lu Zhaoyan go.

Then he took off his outer robe, caught the arrows and hidden weapons shot at him, and shot them back at the enemy.

Accompanied by screams, many beggars fell to the ground.

Almost at the same time, the man in black wrapped Lu Zhaoyan with his outer robe and tied him tightly to his back.

Lu Zhaoyan was shocked: "You..."

The man in black said nothing and continued to flee with Lu Zhaoyan on his back.

Lu Zhaoyan smelled a strong smell of blood. He was unable to move due to the cartilage powder. He turned his head with great difficulty and saw the mottled bloodstains on the ground behind the two of them in the night.

"You are hurt."

Lu Zhaoyan said.

The man in black remained silent.

Lu Zhaoyan lay on his broad back and sighed weakly: "You... don't have to do this..."

Another arrow pierced through, and the man in black fell sideways, hitting his shoulder against the wall.

His right arm was dislocated.

Without saying a word, he raised his left hand and took the arm back.

As his strength faded and his injuries worsened, the "beggars" got closer and closer.

He gritted his teeth and shot a mechanism box backwards.

With a bang, the mechanism box made an exploding sound, and countless silver needles scattered and hit the pursuing beggar.

At this time, he was already covered in wounds and out of breath, and he had to use all his strength to take every step.

Just as he limped out of the messy alley, he heard a sound of clapping from the street ahead.

Snapped!
Snapped!
Snapped!
“It’s really…wonderful.”

Prince Jin stood on the empty and gloomy street with a solemn expression, as if he had been waiting for the two of them.

His eyes fell on Lu Zhaoyan's face: "Second brother, I never thought that you were so lucky. You were about to die, but there were still people working for you."

As he spoke, he looked at the masked man in black again, "This man who works for you is actually my own son."

The man in black froze.

Lu Zhaoyan said calmly, "Lu Zhaohua, no matter how shameless you are, you can't claim your nephew as your own, right? Yuan'er is my son, when did he become your biological son?"

"Yuan'er?"

King Jin smiled coldly, his sharp eyes swept across the masked face of the man in black, "Are you saying he is Lu Linyuan? If it is Lu Linyuan, why is he wearing a mask? It is only natural for a son to save his father, and it is not shameful. What do you think?"

Lu Zhaoyan said calmly, "I wanted to assassinate you tonight, but you got the upper hand. The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. I have nothing to say."

King Jin said, "Second brother, you are really good at making excuses for him. If it is Lu Linyuan, you can take off the veil and see clearly."

Prince Jin walked towards the man in black step by step.

Behind him stood eighteen mysterious masters.

The man in black wanted to escape, but there was no way.

"escape."

Lu Zhaoyan said to the man in black.

King Jin said, "It's too late."

A mysterious master behind him pressed the black-clothed man's acupoints from a distance.

The man in black was completely unable to move.

Prince Jin came up to him and looked straight into his eyes, whose pupils had shrunk sharply.

Just as Prince Jin raised his hand to untie his veil, a familiar voice suddenly came from the alley: "Father!"

Prince Jin frowned and turned his head to see Lu Qi walking towards him with sweat all over his forehead.

"you……"

Prince Jin was confused.

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