Die For Life

"In case Qin Leyin can also borrow the spirit sea of ​​the Platinum Tower..."

"Don't worry about this, the Platinum Tower will only recognize one owner, and no one other than the principal can transfer the Platinum Tower, otherwise the position of vice principal would have appeared in the imperial court."

"How does Lou Yinhai solve it?"

"Lou Yinhai will be transferred to the outer area of ​​Yanjing that night. It will take him at least half an hour to get back to the academy. This time is enough for everyone to blow up the Platinum Tower."

"If the teachers living in the imperial courtyard come to support..."

"Please do whatever you want, but if you have the conditions, please be as merciful as possible. The teachers of the imperial academy are all pragmatic and kind people, and they are by no means our enemies."

Each question was answered, and the arrangements were ordered one after another. Within ten minutes, this shocking assassination plan took shape. There is a reason for the discussion so fast, because they all tacitly ignored an important issue-how to retreat.

Because it's useless to mention it.

Not to mention that they were already a death sentence for making trouble in Yanjing. If Cha Huan really died, it would be a shame for Yanjing Wuzhu to have one of the people who did it escape.

Cha Huan has been the president of the imperial academy for more than 20 years. The peaches and plums are full of the world, and everyone is praised. Whether he hates him or respects him, his death must be ended with a sea of ​​blood and corpses. Several of Jing Wuzhu were his students-they wanted Cha Huan to die, but they wanted to avenge Cha Huan afterwards.

In addition, although they are all gathered together because of a common goal, these forces are also hostile to each other. After all, everyone's ultimate goal is to take control of Yanjing and seize Huiyao. Before Cha Huan's death, it is good to say that after Cha Huan's death, let alone helping each other, it is considered that outsiders have martial ethics if they don't fall into the ground while escaping.

How to retreat and escape, everyone has a spectrum: life and death depend on their own ability.

"So, it's settled." Huxin said Yanshang: "The action time is three days later, at midnight, the interception location of the interception group has been determined, and the search group and the beheading group are temporarily set to gather at the entrance of the imperial court. After you go back, let your respective forces encourage Qin Leyin to become the acting principal in the next two days, and try to suggest to Cha Huan that they did so because Qin Leyin bought them and made Cha Huan less vulnerable to Qin Leyin. Look and feel."

"If Chahuan refuses to give in, the plan is as usual; if it is yes, the two will merge, and the Qin Leyin and the Baijin Pagoda will be solved together."

"Other things, I don't have time, nor need to say." Yan Shang looked around for a week, Phantom's line of sight passed over the mobs hidden in the shadows: "After all, all our efforts are in the glory of the holy sword. Below, there may be dreams. Even if it succeeds, just like the sword-seeking battle in the imperial court, there will always be one winner."

"I know that there will definitely be people who withdraw afterwards and refuse to participate; there are even more people who turn back and just want to survive. These are reasonable, because our goal is the longest history, the greatest glory, and the most powerful force in this world. , Sacred Sword Huiyao. For two thousand years, no one except Huiyao's imperial palace has been able to confuse it, even us, just to lift its mysterious veil."

"Once things are done, everyone here, who can leave Yanjing alive, will not exceed the number of five fingers."

"Why are we still doing this rebellious move? For the lord? For the gold and silver? For the future?"

The sorrowful voice in the heart of the lake was a little tranced: "A long time ago, I had been chasing the holy sword Huiyao. Obviously, this is a matter of no benefit at all, but it will lead to murder. However, I am I’m not tired of it, I hardly have any thoughts of giving up, and I wholeheartedly pursue its afterglow."

"Why? Occasionally when I wake up, I will ask myself this question, why am I obsessed with it? Why is my enthusiasm for it almost instinctive, even surpassing all desires?"

"I thought about it for a long time before I got the answer." Hu Xinren said with a sad face: "Because, the Holy Sword Huiyao should belong to me."

"I was born in a country called Huiyao, and I have listened to Huiyao's stories since I was a child. My stable childhood is all because of Huiyao's guardianship. The society that is on the brink of collapse is not stiff because of Huiyao's death, and the ambitious owl is quiet and jealous. Protect the country, thousands of people have reluctantly achieved peace because of Huiyao."

"From the emperor to the common people, it is closely related to everything in the world and all living beings. It is the origin of humanities, science and technology, and art. It is a national symbol, and it is the direction of all beings."

"Since the royal family hangs the holy sword Huiyao upside down on each of us, don't blame us for reaching out and touching it."

"Holy Sword Huiyao belongs to not only the Ming imperial family."

Huxin Ren Yanshang made a right fist punching his chest: "It belongs to me."

"It belongs to you too."

"After you die, please don't rush to go. Prepare a banquet below. If anyone is lucky enough to survive and see the grace of the holy sword, please don't be stingy with words, so that we can die before the road. People also know how brilliant what they are after."

The laker clasped his fists around, and a hoarse laughter sounded from the curse hunter: "Haha, you concealed rat, you didn't have time yet, and it turned out that you didn't say a lot of useless nonsense!"

"Also please forgive me for the dead hunter." Yan Shang smiled bitterly.

"However, your last sentence still has a little meaning." The dead hunter sneered: "It's just the scale-explosive wine in our blue area. You outsiders can't stand it alive. If you die, don't you drink it?"

"What is the blue turbid wine? The ale of my sky can melt thousands of years of ice and snow!" The Brotherhood's "Food is Immortal" laughed loudly.

"Youyun's mutton, let your tongues eat it." The grass-cutter envoy suddenly said something coldly.

"How can the banquet be faceless? The three-gun gate is big enough to make you all a ghost." Yan Fenqiu also echoed.

Noting that he was staring at him, Leyu blinked his eyes and said, "Then I recommend iced honey five-flower tea."

If Leyu had a sense of superiority in IQ just now because he could deceive them, then he no longer despised this group of people now.

They don’t have a lot of fun, so it took only ten minutes to make this crazy assassination plan; they are all determined blood-licking fanatics, so even if they know that there is no life, they can still face it without fear. .

In this world, Leyu is not the only person who dares to kill his life without scruples.

"Then, I hope the cold dishes will be cold when the time comes. We haven't attended the meeting yet."

The lake heart person Yan Shang said with a fist, "Everyone, stay alive and die again when you see the holy sword Huiyao."

With a thud, the lake person turned into a ball of spray and merged into the Jingxin Lake.

After a moment of silence, three figures emerged from the curse hunter, swaggering over the wall and leaving. After listening to the introduction by the Lakers on the Cursed Hunters, no one would do anything to them-no matter whether they win or lose, they will be cursed. This is definitely a blood loss.

Taking this opportunity, Leyu also broke away from the rockery directly, digging out a little Jin Xiaozhu, and returning to the imperial courtyard along the way.

However, before he had gone far, he could clearly hear the sound of tracking footsteps coming from behind!

what the hell! ?

Didn’t you say it’s good to have dinner, sleep and tea? What I said just now was so vowed, but now I just don’t think about it?

Leyu didn't dare to stay, gave up hiding his figure, went straight into the dark alley and ran away, but the lighting in Yanjing was so good, no matter how dark the alley was, there was more than enough light to enter. The speed of the people behind suddenly accelerated, and a fierce wind came from his ears, and a crack was cut in the hood of Leyu. He felt a backward suction suddenly on his body, as if the invisible air was pulling him!

Bite Warfare·Huang Bite Yu Yong!

Yu Yong with his right hand resolves the sword light, and Huang with his left hand bites his head!

Leyu turned around with a blow, slapped the attacker's long sword to one side, and ripped off the attacker's hood with his left fist, revealing a hideous and rough northerner's face!

Fortunately, he won a hand, and he didn't dare to stay at all. He slammed his palm and backed away: "The messenger of the grass cutter, I have no grievances with you, why are you—"

"No grievances!?" The attacker let out a low growl, "Old General Yucan, 65 years old, is preparing to return to his hometown to live his life. He was killed by your hidden sword assassins. You say there is no grudges!?"

He talked happily—how long did the romantic and the fall, he had just used the identity of a hidden sword assassin to put on force, and the world report was coming soon!

"I don't know him again!"

"The old general doesn't know the Tibetan sword assassin either!"

The grass-cutting messenger held up his long sword, chasing after him, and slashed a sword at him from a distance: "You can't escape!"

The blade fell, and the invisible light slicing out burst through the ten-meter distance. Although Leyu avoided it, the space swept by the sword light briefly formed a vacuum, and Leyu suddenly felt the attraction backwards. He couldn't retreat at all, but was pushed towards the Chopper by atmospheric pressure. But the grass-cutting messenger who stepped into the vacuum domain was pushed by the atmospheric pressure and attacked and killed like a meteor!

As soon as he retreated and entered, it looked like Leyu took the initiative to hit the blade of the grass-cutting messenger!

Gan! Your trick is a bit illusory in science!

Seeing that he was about to be killed because of her hair color, Leyu directly launched the "veil of strife" to create absolute darkness, avoiding the slash and fled.

In the darkness, the voice of the messenger of grass cutter sounded again: "You can't escape, because..."

Leyu walked out of the dark realm, just a few steps away from this alley.

But he stopped.

Because at the entrance of the alleys, there is a grass-cutting messenger who also holds a long sword.

"The grass-cutting messenger, vowed to kill the hidden sword assassin he saw, and avenge the old general.” The grass-cutting messenger said with hatred behind Le Yu.

"With a veil of dispute, it seems that your relationship with that leader is not shallow." The second grass-cutting messenger's voice was as cold as steel: "Killing you, robbing the magic weapon, I must be able to make that leader heartache!"

Leyu suddenly remembered that the Lake Heart people had been persuading the Chopper to calm down and not get excited.

He thought it was the messenger who killed the grass, or had enemies with other people. Looking back now, the messenger of Grass Slashing clearly discovered him, so he couldn't help but want to pull out his gray hair on the spot!

Speaking of it, Le Yu feels that this scene is a bit familiar: because he has the magic weapon of the assassin leader, it is considered to have a special relationship with the assassin leader, and then it attracts the pursuit...

Grass-cutting messenger, Youyun District, White-stalking Army, Old General...

"I remember." Leyu sighed.

"Have you thought about your last words?" The two messengers approached Leyu.

"I just think of an old man named Mr. Tie. I don't know how he's doing recently." Leyu shrugged and patted his palms: "Do you think you have taken me?"

"You can try to escape." The Grass Cutter sneered: "The Grass Cutter is best at cutting grass and roots."

"Escape? No need."

Leyu directly took out a small hand gun~www.wuxiaspot.com~ a signal flare was sent to the sky, and then he yelled:

"Someone set fire! Come and put out the fire!"

The two grass-cutting messengers were dumbfounded. It seemed that it was the first time they had encountered such a shameless and witty enemy, and then immediately killed Leyu. Leyu reluctantly deflected his body, and at the expense of minor injuries, he shot a wild bite to force them back, and then hurried over the wall and ran away.

Just when the messenger of the grass cutter was about to catch up, suddenly there was a thunder scream from the alley:

"Here is the Statistics Department! The people inside will be arrested!"

At the same time as the sound, there was also a bang. The Grass Cutter envoy glanced at each other, cursed secretly, and decisively gave up chasing and killing the Hidden Sword Assassin, turned and fled.

Yan Tong came so quickly?

The music hiding in the corner didn't dare to move, he was ready to wait for Yan Tong to leave before leaving. If it was not necessary, he didn't want to meet Yan Tong with his current skin. However, after a while, no footsteps sounded in the alley, as if the thunder trembling just now was an illusion.

Leyu suddenly realized something, and immediately stood up and continued to run. However, at this time, a familiar joke sounded from his head:

"So embarrassed, just like a mourning dog, how should I call you from now on? Sword scabbard Qin Leyin, mourning dog Qin Leyin, or...hidden sword assassin Qin Leyin?"

Le Yu raised his head with a black line on his face.

I saw Chan Chenchen sitting on a tree branch, her two calves dangling in the air, her cute little face with a mocking smile, her arms folded on her chest, looking down at him arrogantly.

Leyu silently climbed to the wall and stood up, and Li Nu stood up, but because of his height difference, even if he was standing on a taller branch, he still had to look up at Leyu.

"Good evening, fat and fat."

"To each other, Qin Puppy."