Chapter 20 Attacked Late Night

After dinner, Mo Qingcheng leaned against the wall as usual.

He Liancheng was handling official business in his study. In addition to announcing the prince's marriage in the early morning today, the emperor also threw himself a trouble.

Zhuqi County, southeast of Luoyu, has been repeatedly disturbed by the mountain people of Xiangyu. The two countries had signed a non-aggression treaty, but due to the drought in Yaoshan County, the mountain people had to run to Zhuqi County to grab water. The conflict between the two counties has caused many injuries.

The emperor has given a letter to warn the king of Xiang, but the monarch was busy with civil strife and had no time to take care of this matter. He sent a big gift to apologize, asked the emperor to allow the people to temporarily borrow the water of Zhuqi County, and said that if Luo Yu was in trouble in the future, he would definitely repay him with his kindness.

Xiang Yuguo and Luo Yuguo rely on each other and support each other to jointly fight against the powerful country in the east. It is not easy for the emperor to offend the monarch of Xiang Wei, but he has to give an explanation to the villagers of Zhuqi County, so he threw this problem to He Liancheng, who is both intelligent and brave.

He Liancheng's painted sword frowned. If troops are sent to stop it, it will definitely provoke a war between the two countries. Once the war breaks out, the country will reap the benefits of the fire. If there is no troops, there may be riots in Zhuqi County, which will lose the hearts of the people. You have to think of a perfect solution.

Suddenly, a figure flashed through the window, and He Liancheng raised his eyes and became alert.

With a "sw" sound, a dart shot in, and He Lian became one side. The dart swept over his chest and firmly stuck firmly on the bookshelf.

"Who?" He Liancheng asked coldly.

A fully armed man in black rushed into the house and pulled out his sword from the scabbard and stabbed him. He was so murderous and chilling.

He Liancheng snorted coldly, pulled out a fan from the bottom of the table, shook his right hand, and the fan spread out.

The sword of the man in black approached He Liancheng, but He Liancheng did not panic and blocked it with a fan. He only heard a "ding" sound. The man in black stepped back a few steps, but the snow-white fan was an indestructible steel fan.

The cold eyes of the man in black narrowed slightly, clenched the hilt of the sword and stabbed at Helian, but the speed was three times faster than just now. He Liancheng quickly turned over and jumped behind the man in black. The man in black did not turn around. He stepped back and quickly split the sword. Heliancheng exclaimed and avoided it thrillingly.

It seems that this man in black is not an ordinary assassin. His own general has always been open and aboveboard and has not offended people, but this assassin was killed. Why did he want to kill himself?

In Heliancheng's trance, the man in black had taken advantage of the opportunity to enter, stabbed the long sword and kicked Heliancheng's throat at the same time. Heliancheng flashed, and the short knife on the toes of the man in black scratched Heliancheng's left shoulder, and blood flowed in an instant.

He Liancheng's eyes were awe-inspiring and waved the steel fan at the man in black. For a moment, the dense silver needle shot out.

Originally, He Liancheng planned to capture him alive and then torture him, but the man in black was so important that he had to take action cruelly.

The man in black struggled to avoid the silver needle, but the number of silver needles was so large and the speed was so fast that although he was strong, he still had several shots into his arm.

With a bang, the teacup on the table was hit by the sword of the man in black and fell down.

He Liancheng coughed gently and spit out a big mouthful of blood. The short knife was poisonous!

He Liancheng's vision blurred and became dull. At the moment when the man in black stabbed his heart, the man's arm in black was numb and tilted, just hooked Heliancheng's coat.

Then a fiery red figure flashed into the room. Without waiting for the man in black to react, he felt a strong murderous spirit approaching.

Mo Qingcheng didn't care about He Liancheng, who fell to the ground. After throwing all the stones in his hand at the man in black, he pulled out the dagger on the inside of his thigh and stabbed the man in black.

Just now, after Mo Qingcheng practiced standing upside down, she heard the sound of fighting in the study next door. Originally, she didn't want to mind her own business, but she thought that if anything happened to Heriancheng, it would be difficult for her, so she grabbed a stone on the ground and rushed over. When she entered the room, she saw a sword stabbed Heliancheng, but he swayed and didn't avoid it at all. So Mo Qingcheng ejected a stone at the man in black.

This woman's moves are very special, unexpected and powerful. It seems that she has been practicing martial arts for many years. She dares not underestimate her and struggle to deal with it.

As the saying goes, an inch is short and an inch dangerous, and Mo Qingcheng approaches the man in black step by step, giving him no chance to breathe at all.

After seeing Mo Qingcheng's face, the movements in his hands in black stagnated, showing an unbelievable expression.

Mo Qingcheng recognized the opportunity and stabbed the heart of the black man. The man in black leaned back, stepped back a few steps, and turned over the window.

Don't chase the poor. Mo Qingcheng is well tted with it. Besides, this man in black is not under his own martial arts. If he continues to fight, he will not have the upper hand.

Mo Qingcheng watched the man in black jump on the eaves and quickly disappear into the night before he put away the fierceness in his eyes.

"He Liancheng, how are you?" Mo Qingcheng squatted down and shook the dying Heliancheng.

He Liancheng opened his eyes with difficulty, glanced at Mo Qingcheng, and closed his eyes again.

Mo Qingcheng was surprised that his martial arts were good. How could he beat the man in black! Seeing that the wound on his left shoulder was bleeding with black blood, he instantly understood that he was poisoned. No wonder he did not avoid the stab of the sword.