A scholar’s ​​path to becoming a god

Sheng Zhiyu took off the purple attire he was wearing and put on a simple aqua gauze skirt, covered with a satin of the same color, looking elegant and pleasant.

Ruan Lu handed her a fox mask: "How about it? It's specially prepared for you. It fits your image very well."

Sheng Zhiyu looked at the little white rabbit mask prepared for him in her hand and twitched the corner of his mouth.

After putting on the masks, Sheng Zhiyu and Ruan Lu started shopping.

This year's Lantern Festival is really lively. Although it is night, the whole street is brightly lit with countless lanterns lighting up the night sky and stretching to the end of the street.

Vendors, young men and women, and tourists crowded the streets, and even the air was filled with the fragrance of powder.

Young men and women dressed up in various costumes are walking on the street wearing various masks. Although their faces cannot be seen clearly, they can imagine the bright faces under the masks.

Suddenly, a cold arrow shot out from the darkness, completely shattering this beautiful night.

The crowd exploded.

"He's dead! Run!"

"A girl has been hit by an arrow!"

"The one who died is the ninth princess of the current Holy Emperor. Catch the assassin, catch the assassin quickly!"

Sheng Zhiyu's eyes froze, and he really came to her, because when she went out, she specially picked a purple outfit that was the same as the Ninth Princess.

Because they were wearing masks and were not familiar with Sheng Zhiyu, the assassins couldn't tell the difference between her and the Ninth Princess.

Before the Ninth Princess's accompanying secret guards could take action, they saw that the Ninth Princess had been shot through by an arrow. After reacting, they began to chase the assassin.

Soon, several men in black were caught.

Sheng Zhiyu smiled slightly. It didn't matter if he assassinated the daughter of a duke before, but the ninth princess was a real royal relative. Even if her biological mother made a mistake, she was still a princess.

I don’t know if King Zhao can bear the responsibility of murdering his niece.

"Sheng Zhiyu, today's affairs are probably over. I have to go back to the palace to check on the situation." Ruan Lu said.

Sheng Zhiyu nodded and watched her leave.

The Ninth Princess came out with her, so this matter was probably enough for her to explain.

After what happened just now, there were very few people on the street.

Sheng Zhiyu was ready to return the favor to the Duke's Mansion.

At this moment, the sound of breaking through the sky sounded in the dark night.

A man in black appeared on the eaves in front of Sheng Zhiyu and looked at her coldly: "In order to kill you, I found the best archers to ambush you. You can avoid this. Your luck is really not that good." .”

"Since you did it, you have to admit it. I also want to know why you hate me so much." Sheng Zhiyu said lightly.

The man in black took off his disguise, and it turned out to be the face of King Zhao. But his voice changed into a different tone: "Sheng Zhiyu, do you really not remember me?"

When Sheng Zhiyu heard this voice, his eyes widened in shock.

Even after three years, she still remembered this voice: "Are you... Ning Yuanchen?"

Ning Yuanchen sneered: "It's hard for you to still remember me. I was sincere to you, but you turned out to be ignorant in the end."

"Aren't you dead? Why are you here?" No matter how smart Sheng Zhiyu is, he never thought that the NPC he killed before would actually appear in another copy.

Ning Yuanchen said: "Of course someone promised to give me a chance to kill you and then make you an NPC, so that you can be with me forever in this dungeon!"

Sheng Zhiyu frowned.

It seems that Lord Demon Moon no longer wants her to continue to develop, so he cannot use NPCs to kill her openly.

"You want to kill me yourself?" Sheng Zhiyu looked up at him.

Ning Yuanchen sneered: "Isn't this a good opportunity?"

Sheng Zhiyu sighed softly: "Ning Yuanchen, I really don't understand why you hate me so much. Is it just to take revenge on me and Gu Xingzhou?"

Ning Yuanchen said: "Ever since I was killed by Gu Xingzhou, I realized that I am just an NPC. But so what, even if we are not from the same world, I can still keep you in this world."

Sheng Zhiyu said: "Even if I am made into an NPC, I will retain my current personality. It is impossible for me to like you."

"Then I'll kill you first!" Ning Yuanchen was completely driven crazy. He drew his knife with red eyes and slashed at Sheng Zhiyu.

At this moment, many officers and soldiers emerged from all around, surrounding Ning Yuanchen.

"You're cheating on me." Ning Yuanchen gritted his teeth.

"You finally understand, my target has been you from the beginning, but I didn't know you were Ning Yuanchen." Sheng Zhiyu looked at the officers and soldiers, "Go ahead, don't hurt King Zhao."

The officers and soldiers swarmed forward, but Ning Yuanchen, with his strong martial arts skills, quickly broke free from the restraints of the officers and soldiers and jumped to the top of the high wall.

His expression was grim: "Sheng Zhiyu, the emperor will not touch Prince Zhao's palace. What died was just a princess whose mother and concubine were sinners."

"It's just that an unpopular princess died. The emperor may not do anything to Prince Zhao's Mansion." Sheng Zhiyu smiled, "But what if something is discovered in Prince Zhao's Mansion?"

"You're cheating!" Ning Yuanchen gritted his teeth.

"Since you want to kill me, let's each rely on our own abilities and see who kills whom." Sheng Zhiyu stood up straight.

Ning Yuanchen sneered: "You can't catch me."

As soon as he finished speaking, a black figure attacked Ning Yuanchen.

Ning Yuanchen was caught off guard and was hit in the chest, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

He stared at Qin Tian bitterly: "I didn't expect that Sheng Zhiyu's charm is so great. Both of you have become her subordinates."

Qin Tian looked at Ning Yuanchen with a cold expression: "I don't know your grudges, but I will never let go of those who want to hurt Xiao Yu.

Ning Yuanchen laughed loudly: "A yellow-haired kid dares to speak arrogant words!"

After saying that, he attacked Qin Tian.

Both of them are highly skilled in martial arts, and they have turned into two lights and shadows, making it impossible to tell who is who.

Even if Sheng Zhiyu wanted to help, he had no room to interfere.

If only she had spiritual energy, she could crush Ning Yuanchen to death by herself.

But now it depends purely on force.

Ning Yuanchen and Qin Tian fought hundreds of rounds, but they still couldn't tell the winner.

He was secretly shocked that his martial arts was much higher than before, but he couldn't deal with Qin Tian.

Ning Yuanchen knew that it was important to escape. As long as he ran away tonight, he would not worry about not having a chance to make a comeback.

So he blew a secret whistle, and suddenly a group of black-clad killers surrounded Qin Tian.

Sheng Zhiyu jumped onto the roof and worked with Qin Tian to deal with the men in black.

Ning Yuanchen took the opportunity to disappear into the night: "Sheng Zhiyu, we will meet again later!"

The group of black-clad killers no longer wanted to fight, and their follower Ning Yuanchen disappeared.

"Damn it, let him run away." Qin Tian gritted his teeth.

"If he runs away, there will be endless troubles." Sheng Zhiyu also secretly regretted not catching Ning Yuanchen.