Assassin's biography of the same person: paper empty and kite

Book Title: Assassin's Biographies

Author: Chi Yang x

Copywriting

"Paper Empty Kite"

"A Li..."

"Have you seen it, your Yaoguang. Now it's time to say, it's our Yaoguang, ha..."

"I fulfilled your wish for you, are you happy?"

Zhi Ming picked up the wine glass and drank it down, then spilled another glass on the ground, then continued to pour, and drank it in one gulp, several times back and forth, Zhi Ming washed his face with tears, or the bar accidentally overflowed...

Ali...

As long as I still have you in my heart, you still exist.

Right.

This article has nothing to do with the main drama, please lightly spray the drama party, forgive me for the sloppy writing.

Content label:

Search keywords: Protagonist: Murongli, Zhiming┃Supporting roles: Yuxuan, Ling Guang, Gongsun Qian┃Others: Biographies of Assassins, Zhili

☆, meet

"The king is coming"

The servant beside him was shouting loudly, the air was filled with the pungent smell of alcohol, Zhi Ming couldn't help but frowned when he saw the princes and courtiers who were so drunk.

When all the courtiers saw the king approaching, they stood up unsteadily and saluted, then collapsed back and continued to drink and talk.

Out of the corner of the eye, he caught sight of the person in red standing quietly by his side, and his heart fluttered, how could there be such a beautiful person in this world?

"My lord, it's only been a while, and you guys are drinking like this?"

As he spoke, his eyes flicked wildly, wishing he could just look at the beauty and say the whole thing.

Then Mo Lan took an unknown thing and said something, but Zhi Ming, who was focused on the beauty, didn't pay attention.

"Mo Lan, is this the musician you brought back?"

Mo Lan hurriedly pushed Murongli forward, "musician Murong, come and meet the king."

"Caomin... have seen the king."

This is really a beauty, with such an exile's appearance and such a beautiful voice, I can't help but take a few more glances.

"Forget it, let's avoid all these vain rituals. Now that you're all drunk, this king won't play with you."

Before turning around, he took another meaningful look at Murong musician, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Really...he is a wonderful person. Mo Lan must invite him into the palace in the future!"

The next day, just after Mao, Zhi Ming was sober and a little excited, and announced Mo Lan into the palace.

"Sir, see Your Majesty." Mo Lan yawned big, and saluted slowly.

"Hey, Mo Lan, what are you doing? Didn't you rest well? Why do you feel so... haggard?"

Zhi Ming bounced off the bed instantly after Mo Lan entered the palace, ran to Mo Lan in a hurry, helped Mo Lan up and pressed him on the seat.

"Uh..." Isn't it the king who disturbed my sleep in the morning? "I'm fine, I just slept a little late last night."

"Oh, as long as it's okay, that, Mo Lan, the Murong musician you mentioned, let me invite him into the palace, right? I like him very much, er, that is, I think his music is pretty good. "

Zhi Ming scratched his head, and said to Mo Lan in embarrassment.

"Your Majesty, have you heard the music of Musician Murong?" Mo Lan was very puzzled. When did Your Majesty hear it?

"Oh, don't talk about this, hurry up and invite that Murong musician into the palace for me."

He directly pulled Mo Lan up from his seat, pushed and shoved him out of the palace door, closed the door and shouted, "Be sure to invite him well, give him whatever he wants, anyway, just invite this king !"

Mo Lan looked helplessly at the closed door and rubbed her temples. This king really doesn't know how to stop for a moment.

The author has something to say: Well, I am an author with a relatively sloppy writing style, so please take it lightly, thank you.

☆, enter the palace, secret letter

Zhi Ming paced back and forth in the hall, one circle after another, until the servant finally came to inform County Lord Mo that he was bringing Murong Musician to come with a smile on his face.

"Please hurry! This time, Mo Lan must be rewarded well!"

"I have seen the king. I have invited Mr. Murong here."

Mo Lan turned around and looked at Murongli who was walking slowly, like a breeze blowing on his face, the man seemed to walk out of the painting.

"Caomin, I have met the king."

After the ceremony, Murongli raised his head slightly, the exquisite makeup and Qingcheng's face made Zhiming fascinated.

"Hey, in front of this king, you don't need to perform these empty rituals. It's always Mr. Murong, Mr. Murong. It's really a bit of a mouthful. How about this king calling you A Li?"

Raising his hand to help Murongli take the seat, Zhi Ming also sat beside him, leaving Mo Lan alone beside Zhi Ming, feeling a little embarrassed.

Zhi Ming watched Murong Li sitting there motionless, and was about to say something when he was interrupted by a servant who hurried in.

Zhi Ming was so angry that he raised his leg and kicked the boy.

"What's the rush? Why rush to reincarnate? You people talk about etiquette every day, but you forget it when it comes to you?"

The boy grinned and knelt on the ground, and didn't dare to say anything, seeing Zhi Ming getting angry, he didn't know how to respond, so he could only lower his head and feel wronged.

"It's not that I'm talking about you, you see you rushed in, and now you're silencing me, do you want to die? Ah?!"

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty, please forgive me, my lord, my lord, my lord was threatened by a man in black to hand over this letter to my lord, so I ran in hastily. My lord, forgive me, my lord." !"

Seeing that Zhiming's anger was getting higher and higher, the boy didn't dare to be negligent, he stammered the whole story, and kowtowed on the ground to apologize.

"Okay, okay, let's go."

Zhi Ming waved his hand impatiently, glanced at Mo Lan beside him, and signaled him to go out, now only he and Murong Li are in the huge dormitory, what should we say?

Zhi Ming threw the letter on the table and ignored it, and then came to Murong Li.

"A Li, it's been so long, why don't you say a word?"

Murongli brushed aside the letters on the table intentionally or unintentionally, and looked up at Zhiming.

"Your Majesty, don't you want to read this letter first? Looking at the young man's appearance, I'm afraid there is something important in this letter that you want to know to your Majesty."

"This king never likes to read these words with too many words. Why don't you help me read them, Ah Li?"

A gleam of brilliance flashed in Murongli's eyes, he looked at the serious Zhiming, followed his words, picked up the envelope and slowly opened it.

"What the hell kind of symbols are these? No one is a word?"

Zhi Ming shouted out impatiently first, the reason was that there was not a single word on the letter paper, but one after another of 'ghost symbols'.

But Murongli understood the content.

Suddenly a gust of wind blew, and a black figure flashed in front of the two of them. Zhi Ming immediately jumped up from his seat and said, "Who is it?".

When Zhi Ming ran over to check, the man in black flashed past Murong Li's eyes, as if he had made some movement, Murong Li fell down heavily.

☆、Secret content?

Hearing the sound of 'dong', Zhi Ming quickly turned around to look at Murong, and found that he was lying on the ground with his eyes closed, and he panicked instantly.

He ran forward, no matter whether he could hug Murongli or not, he had to hold on and try, after a few tries, he finally hugged him, and ran towards Murongli's residence yelling.

Along the way, the servants gathered at Zhiming's "Come here, hurry up, Xuanyicheng", until Zhiming arrived at Murongli's residence, he found that there were already more than a dozen people following behind him.

After waiting for a while, still did not see Yicheng coming, the anger that had been extinguished was raging again.

"Aren't you told to go to Xuanyicheng? What are you doing here? What do you want to eat? Ah?! What are you all doing here! Go to Xuanyicheng! Hurry up!"

Coincidentally, just when Zhi Ming was about to start punching and kicking again, the old doctor walked in slowly.

Zhiming didn't care about anything, and when he pulled Yicheng over at 21, he just said cruelly, "Yicheng, quickly see what's wrong with him, if he can't be cured, I'll kill you all!!"

The old doctor Cheng didn't want to come to treat this inexplicable person, but now that he is doing well, his dislike is even worse.

"Yes, yes, the old minister will definitely not disappoint the king's expectations."

Reluctantly, he reached out his hand to take Murongli's pulse, but just as the hand reached his hand, before it touched him, he was grabbed by a cold hand, which made the old doctor tremble.

"Kings."

Murongli's cold voice came, he glanced at the old doctor's hand in his hand, and then let go.

"Ali!"

Zhi Ming pushes aside the Yi Cheng who is blocking Murong Li's bed, and helps Murong Li up.

"A Li, you look a little pale, but what's wrong?"

Murong Li stared at Zhi Ming for a while, but finally didn't speak, just sat silently, and then glanced at the servants in the room.

Seeing that Murong Li didn't react at all, Zhi Ming waved his hands to make those servants retreat, leaving only himself and Murong Li in the room.

"A Li, are you still feeling uncomfortable? Don't talk."

Murongli just shook his head lightly, "If the king is fine, please go back. The king has a body of ten thousand gold, so it is inconvenient to stay here for a long time."

Zhi Ming pulled his face down in an instant, "A Li, is this driving me away?"

Zhi Ming is like a child who has been reprimanded by an adult, looking at Murong Li with an aggrieved face, but Murong Li still looks indifferent, Zhi Ming understands.

"Congratulations to the king."

Murong Li's faint voice came behind Zhi Ming, Zhi Ming curled his lips helplessly.

Murongli watched Zhi Ming walk away, took out from his bosom the note that the man in black stuffed him before he fainted, and unfolded it.

Squinting his eyes, he couldn't help laughing as he looked at the contents of the note.

I got up and walked slowly to the candle, put the note on it lightly, watched it burn little by little, and the time when the radiant light destroyed the country appeared in my mind.

The city was full of beacon fires, and corpses were scattered all over the entire royal city, even the palace. He stepped into the royal city step by step, and his blood soaked the pair of boots that were originally extremely white.

When he came to the city wall and looked at the shining corpse of his father in royal robes, his nose was sore and tears welled up in his eyes, Murongli walked slowly and squatted down, caressing the bloody corpse, "Father, My son is late..."

Suddenly his shoulders sank, Murong Li wiped the corners of his eyes, and looked up to see that it was Axu who played and studied with him since he was a child.

"A Li, you... don't be sad." A Xu stroked Murong Li's hair gently, with a distressed expression on his face.

Xu Shi finally had someone to complain about, and Murongli finally showed his uncomfortable feelings, leaning against A Xu's arms and crying silently.

I don't know how long it has passed, Murongli has been leaning against Axu's arms like this, until the tears are gone from crying, and his eyes are red and swollen.

"A Li, I...have something for you."

Axu took out a square box from his sleeve, which was a bit heavy, and handed it to Murong Li.

"This is? The co-lord jade seal?!" Murongli opened the wooden box and said in surprise.

Axu nodded, stood up, and looked at the burning palace, "A Li, take this thing, get out of here, remember to live well, and restore the country for us. Be sure, live well, Make it our agreement, okay?"

After all, A Xu flew into the raging fire with luck.

Murongli didn't realize it for a moment, he just stared blankly at Axu who flew into the raging fire, his tears dried up before he realized it.

"Ash!!"

The author has something to say: In the end, some small changes were made there, um... anyway, they say it has nothing to do with the main drama, hehehe. .Ask for a pat.

☆, Lantai order?

His thoughts slowly came back to reality, Murongli came to the bedside and picked up the flute, put it near his mouth, exhaled lightly, and the sad tune echoed throughout the room.

Tianxuan, Lingguang, I, Murongli, swear here, that your country will be destroyed and your people will be destroyed, just like the Yaoguang back then, blood will flow into rivers and you will die!

I don't know when it began to drizzle outside the house, accompanied by the lonely sound of flute, there was a stream of sadness.

"Little Lord."

Suddenly, a pleasant sound was mixed into the sound of the flute, Murongli put down the flute and glanced at him.

"What's the matter?"

The person who came was wearing a blue robe, a leather armor, and a strand of hair scattered in front of his forehead. If this person had a smile on his mouth, he would definitely be a beauty, but unfortunately, his face was always frosty. He doesn't know what laughing is.

"The subordinate brought the words, and the man replied eight words to the young master."

Murong Li's hands that were cooking the tea paused, and continued to ask in a nonchalant manner, "Oh? What did you say?"

"Hide your strengths and bide your time, and recharge your batteries."

Murongli understands what that person wants to express, but what Murongli doesn't understand is, what the king of heaven wants to do, he is a capable person, but he is not good at fighting. Quan Wang Zhiming has also started to fight for the world, so what should he do, Tianquan is already rich, and there are natural dangers to protect the country, what should be done to shake this foundation with the least loss?

"Okay, I get it, back off."

Murongli didn't care whether the person who came or did not leave or where he went, went to the desk beside him to write and draw, probably because he hadn't started writing for a long time, but he was a little rusty, and wrote one after another until Arms began to feel sore, the sun slowly set, and one after another of Xu characters were scattered on the ground.

Because the gate was open, the breeze in the evening slowly blows the rice paper scattered all over the ground, just as King Zhiming came, a piece of rice paper stuck to his face.

"This this?"

King Zhiming's anger didn't come from one place, where did this junk come from?How dare you smear this king's face?

Taking down the hateful paper, my eyes were immediately fascinated by the delicate and arrogant air. Is this A Li's handwriting?Not far away is A Li's residence, this should be blown from A Li's room, right?

"A Li~! A Li~!"

Murong Li couldn't help frowning, this Zhiming King always did this, the voice came before anyone saw him, Murong didn't bother him, and continued to write his own words.

"A Li~ Ah Li is indeed here. Ah Li, look, this is what you wrote, right? The house was blown away by the wind and stuck on my face. What a fate!"

Zhi Ming looked at Murongli who was writing quietly with embarrassment, closed his mouth for a while, and imitated Murongli to stay quietly. Facts have proved that if he is quiet and just looks at Murongli, Zhi Ming can also be quiet for a long time.

Maybe it was because his eyes were all attracted by that wonderful person, and he lost his words for a while, maybe it was because that person was too good in his eyes, and he didn't want to disturb his elegant appearance?

No matter what the reason is, Zhi Ming has been quiet for a long time, just motionless, staring at Murong Li's writing, repeating Xu over and over again.

"The king came to look for the grass people, is there something?"

In the end, it was Murongli who broke the silence first, because he really couldn't stand the scorching gaze, as if his whole body was being coveted, which made him very uncomfortable.

"Ah? Oh, it's okay, this king just came to see you~ see what A Li is doing. A Li is really amazing, this king feels a headache just looking at those words, the Taifu reminds me every day Looking at those memorials, the Tai Tu didn't even know that this king really couldn't see those things, but Ah Li was able to take the trouble to practice these words so many times."

"What's so difficult about just watching a memorial?" Murong Li lowered his head and listened to Zhi Ming's nagging and couldn't help muttering.

Who would have thought that King Zhiming's hearing ability is really good, and he heard it clearly.

"A Li, can you read memorials? That's right, A Li usually reads so many books and likes to practice calligraphy, so he must be able to."

Murongli looked at him with a smirk on his face, feeling a little at a loss, why, you all can have such a clean and innocent smile from the heart, but I don't know what it's like to smile anymore.

"Then the king will give A Li a Lantai order, and I will be the same as Yushi Zhongcheng~ Come and help me read those headache memorials every day!" Zhi Ming clapped his hands and raised his voice several times, and then He looked around again, "Since A Li is going to be granted an official position, then he can't live in this small place. Let A Li go, this king will take you to a place!"

In fact, Murong Li originally planned to refuse, but after thinking about it, he came to Tianquan to find a position, since the King Zhiming wanted to give it, why bother to refuse, so he didn't say anything, but the reaction of the King Zhiming It was really beyond Murongli's expectation, when a warm hand held his cold hand, Murongli's mind went blank, and a strange feeling arose in his heart.

But what is that?Murong Li didn't know, and didn't want to investigate carefully.

Being dragged by Zhi Ming for a long distance, he went up to a tall building again. In fact, Murong Li really wanted to refuse, because he found that he was afraid of heights. Fear, his father's pale face with blood, came to his mind.

Seeing that Murong was in a daze again, Zhi Ming got a little annoyed, pushed him lightly, and said, "A Li! A Li, are you listening to me?"

"Uh, yes. It's just that I came up a little fast, my hair is dizzy, and the grass people are a little afraid of heights."

"A Li is afraid of heights? Let's go to rest in the hall. Did you hear what this king said to A Li just now?" Zhi Ming saw that Murong Li's face turned pale, and the slightest bit of anger disappeared instantly, his tone Replaced with tenderness and pity "That's all, my king, let me say it again, this is the Sunset Terrace, and it is the closest palace in the entire palace to my king's bedroom. From the place just now, you can still see the palace where the daily court meeting is held." .It is also the best palace in this palace~ Now this king gives him to Ah Li to live in~ Okay?"

Murongli had a headache listening to Zhi Ming's words, not knowing what to reply, so he nodded in agreement. "Caomin, thank you, Your Majesty."

"Hey, Ah Li, why do you still call yourself a grassroots person? Ah Li, you are now the order of Lantai, so you should be called a minister."

"Grass... the minister obeys the order."

The author has something to say: The appearance of the big cousin is hot hahaha~~ Everyone must be able to guess who 'that person' is, right →_→

I really want to know why my chapters [-] and [-] have not passed the review, and chapters [-] and [-] have passed first?

☆, Yuxiu?

"Your Highness, absolutely not. Your Highness"

Chang Shi kept persuading Yuxuan beside him.

"Hey, Chang Shi don't have to worry, now we live in Yuezhi Mountain and haven't come out, and we haven't established a country, no one knows, no one knows, nothing will happen."

Yuxuan patted Chang Shi on the shoulder and smiled heartily.

However, Chang Shi was still worried about him, "Your Highness must be careful, the old minister will find some useful guards for His Highness, and His Highness will take it with you."

Yuxuan looked at Chang Shi's instructions before and after, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, but in order not to save the old Chang Shi's face.Still smiling and nodding.

After a few more days, Yuxuan packed up her luggage and took two shadow guards with her, and went northward from her lodging, stopping by Tianxuan for a few days. Since she came out to explore the situation of the country, she wanted to enter the country. I heard that Tianxuan had a strong army. The whole country is united, but looking at it now, it doesn't matter.

Perhaps it was because of the sluggishness of King Xuan that day, but Yuxuan was also very puzzled as to why King Tianxuan was like this.

Of course, everyone in the world knew that Juntian was destroyed, but they didn't know that it was Tianxuan's dead man who killed Juntian, and that dead man had a hard heart to kill himself in front of King Tianxuan with a sword.

Since the dead man left, King Tianxuan has been devastated. Since then, he has no ambitions, drinks like water, and washes his face with tears.

Yuxuan found a teahouse, and watched the storyteller dancing on the stage describing the anecdotes and strange events of today's Xuan.

"Today, let's talk about the strange man who assassinated Juntian Qikun. According to some gossip, that man was sent by our country to die. The king originally wanted to rule the world, so he sent the most powerful assistant around him. , Qiu Zhen. Infiltrating Juntian, everyone knows that Qiu Zhen is a criminal..."

When Yuxuan heard this, he understood something. At this moment, Tianxuan was said to be vulnerable, but if he really had a plan, he might be able to take it down easily.

------

Kingdom of Heaven

Murongli frowned as he looked at the letter sent by the secret guard, and thought, this Yuxuan actually wanted to go to another country to spy on him in person, what was he thinking?Now what does it mean to send someone to send a letter asking him to find Yuxiu?Do you have something to say?

It was the first time that Murongli took the initiative to look for Zhi Ming, but Zhi Ming was so happy that he had no time to take a breath, and then he looked resentful again.

"A Li finally took the initiative to come to the king once to go far away? A Li, can you not go? Wouldn't it be good to stay here with the king?"

Murong Li originally thought that if he told him that maybe he would agree, who would have thought that the king of a country who was a head taller than him would act like a baby to him?

"I'm just going to pick up my cousin who came from his hometown, and he will be back soon. Your Majesty, there's no need to do that. If your majesty doesn't allow it, then forget it."

Murong's eyes were indifferent, he cast a glance at Zhi Ming, saluted, turned around and was about to leave.

"A Li! Ah Li~ okay, okay, I let you go. I just don't worry about your safety."

Zhi Ming dragged Murongli back who wanted to leave, and pressed him on the seat

"A Li, no matter what you want, this king will give it to you, so, A Li, just tell me what you want, and don't hold it in your heart, okay?"

Murongli nodded lightly, but did not answer.

☆, memory kill

Night, the old capital of Yaoguang

On the city wall, Murongli was dressed in red and stared into the distance, as if he was looking at something.

Father, this starry sky is the soldiers who died in Yaoguang. When you were a child, you always said that after death, people will become stars and hang in the night sky to protect us. Then, father, you will protect our sons and ministers. It's Yaoguang.

"..."

Yuxuan climbed up the city wall step by step, looking at Murongli's lonely back, and the desolate empty city that had already been turned into ruins.

He paused in his steps, not wanting to be tripped by the stones under his feet, so he cursed softly in annoyance.

Murongli heard a sound behind him early in the morning, so he kept holding the flute tightly in his hand, and if there was any accident, he could draw his sword and kill the person behind him.

But before Murongli could do anything, Yuxie had already called out to Murong.

"Mr. Murong, oh no, uncle..."

Yuxuan approached Murongli with a smile, nodded her head as a sign of courtesy, and then walked to the edge of the city wall, rubbing the only mark left on the wall.

"I still remember that when I was a child, my father took me to Yaoguang to attend my uncle's birthday banquet. Both my father and King Yaoguang told us not to scare us away and not to come to such a dangerous place to play, but at that time, we were greedy for fun and half-hearted. I didn't listen to a single word. Now after so many years and so many things, these words have not disappeared."

Listening to Yuxuan's narration, Murongli's thoughts were also brought back more than ten years ago. At that time, Yaoguang was very rich. Because Yaoguang produced a lot of gold mines and strange stones, and the king at that time was diligent in trade, so Yaoguang back then was like Tianquan today, where the rich and the people were stable.

Until the founding of Tianxuan, the army of Tianxuan was strong and the horses were strong. On that day, King Xuan had another ambition. He is Yaoguang, Yaoguang is rich in jade and gold mines but has no horses and strong soldiers. In this battle, Tianxuan attacked 5 cities in Yaoguang and sent 30 elite soldiers to garrison outside the city of King Yaoguang. King Yaoguang looked at the cities one after another. Lost, he had to repair the book to ask Emperor Jun Tianqi Kun for help, although he sent a capable person to deliver the letter, but the dead man under King Tianxuan stopped the letter.

King Tianxuan took the letter and looked at the contents, ordered the troops to be reorganized, and immediately attacked Yaoguang King City.

Within three days, Yaoguang was unable to resist. In fact, King Tianxuan did not kill them all, but left the corpses and blood all over the city for King Yaoguang.

The king of subjugation is embarrassing no matter what. The people's wives and children are separated. He, the king, sees it in his eyes and hurts in his heart. Now that the matter is over, what else is there to miss?

King Yaoguang jumped and fell from the tower, bloody and bloody.

Afterwards, the people finally left Yaoguang with tears in their eyes after the king abandoned the country and died.

At this moment, Murong returned home from Tianquan with an excited heart.

----

"Father, why don't you let the minister go, anyway, you are going to send envoys to congratulate him on the founding ceremony of Tianquan, why don't you let the minister go to learn more about it?"

When he was a child, Murongli had a cute appearance, a lively and outgoing personality, and was very lovable. Acting like a baby was also the most unbearable move of King Yaoguang. Surely it will be met, forgiven.

This time was no exception, Murong Li swayed Yaoguang King in his arms like a baby, just to go to Tianquan to participate in the founding ceremony of the country, and to go sightseeing in the mountains by the way.

King Yaoguang agreed despite Murongli's hard work. In fact, King Yaoguang probably did this to protect him. Thinking about it now, it was probably at that time when Tianxuan attacked Yaoguang when he went to Tianquan by himself.And he was lucky to escape the whole war.

When he returned to Wangcheng, there were bloody rivers of corpses all over the ground, Murong was completely dumbfounded, after Ah Xu died for him, he was hopeless.

He didn't want to experience the feeling of watching his most important person die in front of his eyes, so he closed his heart.

Won't let anyone walk in again.

☆, assassination

"Uncle...uncle?"

Yuxuan stood up, looked at Murongli in a daze with red eyes, and hurried over to pat him.

Murong Li was startled, as if he had just realized his red eyes, turned around slightly, and said coldly, "You invited me here, what's the matter."

Yuxuan looked at Murongli's cover-up with some amusement, but when he heard Murongli talk about serious matters, she stopped smiling.

"I invited you here this time to tell you that I intend to establish a country."

Murong Li didn't react too much, he just gently raised his hand to wipe away the tears welling up in his eyes.

"Now that Xuan has no generals today, and Tianshu is not peaceful, it is a good time to establish a country to attack. But if they ask other countries for help, the four countries unite to deal with you, a newly established country, it will be very easy. Especially the general Tianji , It can be said that the star is coming to the world. You have won the five cities of Tianshu in five days, are you fully prepared?"

Yuxuan laughed twice, came to Murongli's side, and met Murongli's eyes.

"I have trained a group of elite soldiers in the past few years. Although there are only five thousand soldiers, they can stop ten thousand soldiers. As for General Tianji, as long as he can't go to the battlefield, there is nothing to fear, right?"

Murong's heart was shocked, if he couldn't go to the battlefield, then there was nothing to be afraid of?Yuxi, he is going to...

"You played a good game of chess... It seems that you are the co-owner."

"Oh, uncle was joking, so what about uncle, what is the purpose of helping me like this?" Yuxuan snorted, her eyes turned a little cold.

Murong Li didn't speak, just looked at the ruins of the Yaoguang King City indifferently.

"Uncle is going to recover Yaoguang?" Yuxuan raised her eyebrows.

"Yes, this Yaoguang, I will recover it sooner or later. Therefore, to help you as the co-owner, my only condition is Yaoguang." Murong Li walked down the steps slowly, and said to Yuxuan, "Come on. Well, I'll take you to Tianquan Palace to stay for a few days to spy on information."

Yuxuan hesitated for a while, but followed Murongli and left.

-----bamboo forest

Murong Li really didn't like the feeling of the carriage stopping and jolting, so he called the servant to stop, got off the carriage and walked deep into the bamboo forest, breathing in the unique fragrance in the bamboo forest.

On the other side, Yuxuan watched Murongli leave alone, and felt a little doubtful in her heart. Since ancient times, kings have always been suspicious, and Yuxuan was inevitable. What's more, Murongli knew almost all his plans, so he had no choice but to follow quickly.

"You are, don't you believe me?"

Murongli caressed the bamboo pole and said indifferently.

"I'm just afraid that something might happen to my uncle. After all, it's dangerous without guards around."

Murong didn't say anything, just understood that he still didn't trust him, no wonder he didn't promise him anything, no wonder...he didn't trust him.Ah.

When he was relaxing, a sharp sword shot towards Murong Li quickly, and with a flash of cold light, the dagger was unsheathed from the flute and opened the sharp sword that was straight to the heart.

At the same time, a group of men in black descended from the sky, holding bows and arrows in their hands, and shot towards Yuxuan and Murongli one after another.

The two fell into a fierce battle in an instant. There were so many people in black, and with the help of bows and arrows, both of them were in a hurry. Murongli could only quickly deal with the few people around him, but he had no time to care about Yuxuan's side. Seeing a surprise attack from behind Yuxuan, when Yuxuan reacted and turned around to deal with the sneak attack, Murongli immediately used his lightness kung fu to block Yuxuan.

This could be regarded as a little selfishness of Murongli's, a small way for Yuxiu to dispel his guard against him.Although he didn't know where the assassin came from, this behavior was enough to make Yuxuan feel that he could be trusted.

"Murong! You..."

Due to the presence of those unknown men in black, fearing that something would be revealed, Yuxuan deliberately changed his words, but before Yuxuan finished speaking, another wave of sharp swords came, Yuxuan could only resist but could not Killing, Murong Li was already a little weak due to his injuries, but now he had to resist so many sharp swords, he was a bit powerless and got hit by another arrow.

Seeing Murongli collapsed from strength, Yuxuan was a little anxious, suspicious and didn't know where he went, at least Murongli was still his blood-related uncle, so even if he was suspicious, he wouldn't die.

At this time, the guards arrived late, and they also relieved the urgent need. As the men in black fell down one by one, Yuxuan gradually put down the sword in her hand and came to Murongli to check on the injuries.

"The subordinates are late, please punish the master."

The guards obviously saw the injured Murongli, and knelt on the ground to beg Yuxuan's forgiveness, but now Yuxuan was angry and worried about Murongli's injury, so he yelled, "What's the use of talking about it now? Mr. Murong helped him back and hurried on his way? What are you waiting for?! A bunch of trash!"

The guards stood up as if they had just woken up from a dream, they quickly stood up, carefully carried Murongli on their backs and ran all the way, put Murongli on the carriage, and hurried on their way.

The carriage bumped, Murongli lost too much blood, his face was as pale as paper, Yuxuan was anxious and didn't know what to do, she only hoped that she could arrive at Tianquan as soon as possible to treat him.

Fortunately, those little servants can do nothing else, they still have a way of driving, and they will arrive at Tianquan King City in less than three days.

The author has something to say: this chapter is so hot, one is that he can’t word words, and the other is that he is addicted to male gods and his mind is a bit empty 233

Forgive the baby's scum →_→

☆、I don’t know what title to write so I won’t write it

"My lord! My lord, it's not good."

The boy stumbled to the gazebo and explained to Zhi Ming what happened outside the city gate just now.

"What! Ah Li is injured? Quick, quick! Hurry up and get Yi Cheng to follow me to Ah Li and wait!"

Zhi Ming almost ran to Xiang Xu Terrace with Yi Cheng, but when Zhi Ming reached the time for a cup of tea, Murong Li was not even helped back.Zhi Ming was very anxious and could only get angry at the boy.

"What are you all doing to eat? Why haven't you come back after such a long time?! Not so fast..."

Before he finished speaking, Murongli appeared in front of Zhiming covered in blood, and beside him was a bearded man whom he didn't recognize, Zhiming didn't care so much, he quickly sent someone to carry Murongli to the bed for the doctor to check .

Murongli's red clothes were dyed even more vividly, and his consciousness was a little fuzzy, he didn't even know that Zhiming kept calling his name in his ear, but it was cold and painful.

The image of Axu covered in blood kept appearing in his mind. He was crying and shouting, but Axu didn't respond at all, then his father, then the brothers in the royal family, and finally... Zhiming .Although he didn't know why, the heart-piercing feeling was really uncomfortable.

"You don't want to die!"

Murongli jumped up from the bed, the wound on his chest burst open again, blood slowly seeped through the gauze wrapped in it, his face turned pale from the pain but he still didn't make a sound.

"A Li, you are awake, I am not dead, I am not dead, this is not here."

Zhi Ming was lying on Murongli's bedside to catch up on sleep,