Journey To the World of Film and Television

The more suspicious people are, the more they like to think wildly, and they become dizzy after thinking about it.

For example, "My Senior Brother Is Too Steady".

Of course, the difference between Zhong Zhong and Li Changshou is that one is to transform others, and the other is to transform oneself.

As the upper capital gradually approached, there was another person who was as anxious as Shen Zhong.

Haitang knew very well that the chances of assassinating Xiao En were getting slimmer and slimmer. If it was delayed any longer, there might not even be a chance to do it.

This night, taking advantage of the darkening sky, the mission and the Northern Qi troops camped outside a mountain forest, she brought a long sword along, covered her face with a black cloth, and rushed into the camp.

At the same time, another figure was rushing to the camp from another direction. The road was full of wind and dust, chasing the moon while walking, and in a blink of an eye, it had reached the outskirts of the camp.

"Enemy attack~!"

"There are assassins!"

"Catch the assassin!!"

"Protect the adults!"

Zhou Ji was familiar with the way around the Minggang and secret sentries, and found the envoy's camp by searching for Nanqing's flag. Just as he was about to return to the camp, he heard killing noises from the next camp, and even the guards on Nanqing's side were noisy and disturbed. , standing guard in the camp, not daring to move rashly.

There was only one assassin, who covered his face with a black cloth and held a long sword. After killing several tents, he went straight to the iron cage in the camp.

The moonlight was so dim that it was difficult to see the outline clearly, but from the vigorous skill and weird swordsmanship, it was enough to see that the opponent was of extraordinary strength and was deliberately hiding his identity.

He frowned slightly, touched the two beards at the corners of his mouth, and suddenly showed a sneer, he already had a rough answer in his heart.

The situation in Northern Qi was complicated, and there were many forces that didn't want Xiao En to return to Beijing alive. The only ones who could drive such masters were His Majesty and Ku He.

"Although I don't care about Sean's life or death, he can only be in my hands before his secret is revealed."

He muttered in a low voice, watching the assassin cut off the two of them again, and jumped onto the roof of the cage car.

The outer layer of the iron cage was covered with a black cloth, and Haitang faintly sensed something was wrong, but the situation was urgent and she didn't have time to think about it, so she tried to tear the black cloth away, but under the black cloth, she was greeted by two weapons that had already been prepared. A long machete.

not good! It fell through.

Haitang fled back, but was already surrounded by crowds. Looking around, she knew that if she didn't show her real martial arts, it might be very difficult to break through the encirclement with her unhandy long sword.

Chong Chong narrowed his eyes slightly, knowing that if the Northern Qi saintess really died in his hands, neither Ku He nor the Queen Mother would be able to spare him.

The Queen Mother's side is okay, and it may not be a big problem to seek profit.

But Ku He's status is aloof, even if he was killed by himself in front of civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty, no one would dare to say anything wrong.

Just when he was in a dilemma, Jin Yiwei stationed at Nanqing suddenly sent a tip, saying that there was another assassin with a sword box on his back, bypassing the guard post and sneaking into Nanqing's camp openly.

Sword case?

Zhong Zhong suddenly thought of one person, his squinted eyes flashed a bright light, and he told the cronies beside him: "Pass the secret order, don't shoot cold arrows, surround three queues and one, and drive the assassins to Nanqing's camp."

"Yes, my lord." Jin Yiwei cooperated quite tacitly, and after a while, the code had spread silently throughout the camp. Before Haitang knew it, a hole suddenly appeared in the tight siege.

Haitang was overjoyed, suppressed the idea of ​​using Tianyi's true energy, used the sword as a knife, knocked back several people in front of him, jumped up, and fled towards another camp not far away.

"My lord! Assassins have entered the Nanqing camp!"

With a serious expression, he said solemnly: "Assassin's sneak attack, protect the Nanqing Mission!"

After saying that, he led the crowd into Nanqing's camp, looked at the Nanqing envoy who was full of vigilance, and hurriedly reprimanded him: "Let's put it down, let's put it down, don't make any misunderstandings."

Jin Yiwei beside him looked at each other in blank dismay, not knowing whether to put away the knife in his hand.

Standing beside Fan Xian, Wang Qinian said with a straight face, "Lord Shen, what do you mean?"

He clasped his fists heavily and said with a smile: "The assassin's sneak attack made you a joke."

As he spoke, he looked around and said kindly: "I saw the assassin running this way, I wonder if you adults saw it?"

Wang Qinian frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice, "Master Shen, you mean that our Nanqing Mission secretly assassinated?"

"No such intention, absolutely no such intention." He waved his hands again and again, and said in fear, "The assassin's aggressive approach must have come to disrupt the negotiations between the two countries. This time, he fled into the mission camp, and it is very likely that he will hurt everyone. Adults are disadvantaged."

"I also heard the movement in the camp just now." Fan Xian got up and opened the curtain with one hand, turned sideways, and said, "If Master Shen suspects that the assassin is still in the tent, just search it."

As soon as the words fell, the door of the tent was opened wide, and a young man with a sword box on his back was sitting cross-legged on the rug, looking at everyone with an embarrassed face.

"The assassin you are talking about is probably not me?"

"Misunderstanding! Misunderstanding!" Looking at the Jinyiwei who suddenly drew their swords, Fan Xian looked helpless, stopped at the tent door and said, "This is my friend Zhou Ji. He just came back from somewhere else, so he is not an assassin."

Seeing the Lord, a slight smile appeared on his heavy face, dismissed the Jinyiwei who accompanied him, looked at Zhou Ji secretly, and said with a smile: "It turns out to be Zhou Ji in the sword coffin, Young Master Zhou. Admiration, seeing him today is indeed a talent."

Dude, don't even change the words?

Fan Xian complained in secret, and introduced to Zhou Ji: "This is Northern Qi Jinyiwei Zhen Fu Shen Shen, Mr. Shen."

heavy? Zhou Ji frowned slightly and then eased away. He remembered that the most scheming person in Beiqi in the original work, besides the empress, was the heavy one in front of him.

It's a pity that they put too much emphasis on power, and eventually died of power.

Zhou Ji showed a smile, cupped his fists and said to Shen Shen, "I've seen Master Shen."

"I believe Lord Fan is a good person, and I have heard of Mr. Zhou's reputation. It's just that I met a gangster to assassinate tonight, and Mr. Zhou happened to be there at the same time. It is inevitable to ask a few questions, otherwise it will be difficult to explain~" The two twitches at the corners of his mouth were heavily touched. Beard, the tone of the spring breeze is warm, but the smile on the corner of the mouth makes people feel a little chill.

"Mr. Zhou's long robe and short boots haven't been replaced yet. The hem of the clothes is stained with evening dew, and there is new mud on the hem of the shoes. I don't know where you went in the past few days?"

Zhou Ji also laughed when he heard the words.

"Go and kill someone."

The smile on the heavy face was still there, and a trace of surprise flashed in the depths of his eyes.

Who was killed?

Shen Zhong didn't ask any more questions. He could see through Zhou Ji's alienated and indifferent eyes that as long as he dared to ask, the other party would dare to answer.

There are many such unscrupulous people, whether they are relying on their backs or being arrogant, it doesn't matter to Shen Shen.

Only the alienation in Zhou Ji's eyes made him feel that the other party didn't seem to intend to leave a way out for him.

He had only seen this kind of look in one kind of person.

That is the death row prisoner before execution.

(I'm so sorry)

(Starting from Chapter 41, the plot about Fan Ruoruo has been revised, I hope fellow Taoists can go back and read it again)

(Again apologies)