The first prince of Song Dynasty

Chapter 332 The Assassination of King Jin
The father and son's two unknowing sentences add up until late at night, and now Zhao Kuangyin will also go to his bedroom.

At this time, someone came in and reported that Jin Wang Zhao Guangyi had been assassinated in his mansion, but fortunately his life was not in danger.

It turned out that today Zhao Guangyi went to a banquet without knowing where he went to see the banquet, and he was drunk when he came back.

When he came back, he happened to meet people who were watching the night in the mansion, and he was very excited and praised them a few words:

"Do it well, the king will not treat you badly in the future."

At this moment, a gloomy voice came from the roof of the main hall of the Wangfu: "My King Jin, I guess you have no future, someone asked me to let you go to meet the ancestors of your Zhao family today."

A pale blue sword light, like lightning from the sky, tore through the sky and struck Zhao Guangyi's neck.

After speaking, a small flying knife flew over with azure blue light, and one could tell from the color that it was coated with poison.

At this time, the guards around Zhao Guangyi shouted wildly: "There are assassins, protect the prince." No less than twenty guards from the palace immediately appeared beside Zhao Guangyi.

One of the guards pulled out his saber, trying to miss the small flying knife, but he couldn't.

Because the poisonous throwing knife actually penetrated his saber, it can be seen how much effort was used by the person who fired the throwing knife.

Although the swords of the guards in the palace cannot be said to be magical weapons, they are all precious swords and swords, but they are also of good quality.

Just like that, it was easily destroyed, and the throwing knife still didn't stop, and was inserted into the chest of a guard.

Then there was a stench, and the guard fell to the ground, a white mist came out of his body, and the body slowly began to rot and disappear, turning into a puddle of blood after a while.

It quickly caused panic among the guards, what kind of poison would have such an effect.

If Zhao Xu was here, he would definitely exclaim, Grandma, isn't this the corpse water used by Wei Xiaobao?
But it was used to destroy corpses, and it was used to kill people. It seems that it should be something else.

Although the guards of the palace were afraid, they hadn't completely forgotten their duties, and surrounded Zhao Guangyi tightly.

At this time, seven people flew down from the roof. These people were not masked, as if they were not afraid of being recognized by others.

Under the command of the commander of the guards, seven of the guards of the palace immediately rushed up to meet them with swords, and immediately met the seven assassins hand to hand.

The seven guards were defeated without a round, not because they didn't want to go forward again, but because the knives and swords in their hands had been broken.

But these guards were well-trained after all, and slowly they picked up the weapons next to them and rushed up again, but their courage was at the cost of their lives.

Zhao Guangyi was also shocked when he saw these dead guards, but he was a man who had seen the world after all, so he calmed down immediately, stood where he was, and asked slowly:

"Who are you, why do you want to assassinate the king?"

The seven people still stood there coldly without moving, but one person did speak, and it seemed that this person was the leader of the seven people.

"Seven people with one heart, a thousand pieces of gold can buy a human body, if you want to get rid of your troubles, Black Eagle will die with a sword."

The man didn't say who they were, but he said something so confusing.

This is similar to the words of Jiang Hu, Zhao Guangyi naturally will not know,
However, the commander of Zhao Guangyi's bodyguard used to be a man in the rivers and lakes. When he heard this, his expression changed, and he blurted out:

"Black Hawk Hall!"

That guy laughed strangely:

"That's our Black Eagle Hall. You know our rules. Since our debut, we, Black Eagle Hall, have never missed a shot. You should just wait for your death."

Black Eagle Church is a killer organization, it is said that it was formed by seven brothers, these seven brothers are septuplets, it is said that it has been around for nearly a hundred years.

They act in groups of seven, and they have never missed a shot. They have assassinated many high-ranking officials in the past century.

The founders of the current Black Eagle Hall have died for many years, but they still maintain the habit of acting in groups of seven.

The commander of the guards whispered it quickly to Zhao Guangyi, and Zhao Guangyi's face changed. These people have another characteristic, that is, they dare to do it as long as you pay for it.

At this time, dozens of guards came out of the palace again, probably because they heard the sound of fighting in the palace, and then they came out.

The seven people in the Black Eagle Hall didn't have any fear because of so many more guards here, and their expressions remained unchanged.

Suddenly Zhao Guangyi's guard commander's expression changed, because he saw the seven people move suddenly, and their figures moved very quickly.

They broke into the camp of the guards, shuttled left and right, and then stood in place again.

When their figures stood still, most of the guards beside Zhao Guangyi were lying on the ground.

Even the guard commander couldn't help covering Zhijian's ribs, and there was still blood oozing out of it.

There are no people who can stand, not many, only Zhao Guangyi is still standing there, and he has already woken up.

What is pouring out now is cold sweat, I am so scared, but I still try to calm down, even though my eyebrows are tightly wrinkled, and asked sharply:
"Who directed you to come here?"

"Dear His Royal Highness King Jin, it's up to you to ask Lord Yan yourself about this matter, and don't look at me with such eyes, I am also following orders."

"In addition, if you arrive at the underworld, don't bother me anymore. I have too many lives on my shoulders, and I can't be busy. You accept your fate!"

In his hand, he actually pulled out a soft sword from his waist, and he didn't even see what weapon he was holding just now.

Zhao Guangyi is also desperate now, so many guards have not been able to stop them, even his most trusted guard commander was seriously injured, it seems that he is really doomed this time.

His own ambitions and aspirations were all in vain at this moment, Zhao Guangyi just had to close his eyes and wait for death.

At this moment, the guard commander who was still waiting to die suddenly jumped up and stood in front of Zhao Guangyi, blocking the sword for Zhao Guangyi.

"Unlucky, there are people who are not afraid of death, King Zhao Guangyi, no one will block the sword this time, go to hell."

Zhao Guangyi also knew that he was going to die, and he didn't think of running away, and he couldn't run away.

His eyes were closed tightly, but he waited for a long time but there was no movement. When he opened his eyes, he found that he had already turned around...

(End of this chapter)