003 There is an assassin

Murong Tianxia was a little excited and said repeatedly, "I don't know how you want to write this face?"

The old man waved his hand and sat down there, not paying attention to several people.

Murong Tianxia was a little angry at that time. He was a talented man and a young emperor. He has been crowned as an emperor since he was a teenager. Now more than 30 years have passed. He can be said to have won the hearts of the people, but also been supported by ministers in the court. He has never encountered any setbacks. Moreover, he has some superstitions. Every time he wants to do big things, the series of small things must be smooth and smooth. Otherwise, it may affect the progress of big things.

Now he just wants this old man to help him with a fan. Unexpectedly, he encountered such a block. How can he give up?

So he put the fan in front of his uncle, showed a trace of indifference in his eyes, and said to him, "You have to question this fan for me, otherwise you don't have to appear in this city in the future."

After listening to what he said, the old man still didn't change his face, but said lightly, "If you want me to question, it's always okay, but I have a rule, which can't be changed in any case."

"What's the rule? Let's talk about it." Murong Tianxia asked angrily.

The old man looked up at him. His eyes were still in the deep sea, and he couldn't see the bottom. "When I wrote and painted, I never needed a woman around me. If you can make your daughter leave me ten feet away, then I can consider helping you write this calligraphy and painting. As for the remuneration, it can't be missing. I want a thousand taels of silver.

"What, a thousand taels of silver inscribed a word and painting. Aren't you poor and crazy, uncle?" Even if Murong Yunyi was a little angry, she shouted.

And Murong Qinglu's face also showed a trace of silence. She looked at the old man's stall, and her long hair was light, like a haze. She said to the old man, "I'm sorry, we don't have an title. Father, let's go home!" After saying that, she went forward to talk about Murong Tianxia.

Murong Tianxia has always been unimpeded in his life, but now he has been made a lot of troubles by this old man. Naturally, he refuses to forget it.

He nodded and said, "Well, you said that, so I agree with you. Qinglu, Yunyi, you two go for a stroll around first, and then come back after the painting is finished.

Murong Yun said with his clothes on his feet and feet, "Father, we can't be deceived by him. He obviously set the price on the ground. It's just a small calligraphy and painting. Why is it worth a thousand taels of silver? I will never leave."

Layers of worries floated on Murong Qinglu's face. She looked at Murong Tianxia and slowly shook her head and said, "Father, Qinglu will not leave. My father's safety is the first. When I left the palace, the eldest brother once told me that I could never leave my father's place more than a foot."

When Murong Tianxia heard the two righteous women say this, he suddenly became a little angry and scolded them, "Do you want to listen to me or let me listen to you?" And you, Qinglu, often say that your eldest brother says, in your mind, is the father important or the eldest brother important?

"I..." She didn't know how to answer for a moment. She just hung her head deeply, and her frequent eyelashes were printed in her pupils, looking as beautiful as crow wings.

"Well, you two are ten feet away from this stall now. If I can't get this fan today, then I will never give up." When he said these words, he was obviously very angry.

Murong Yunyi has always been very good at observing words and colors. Seeing this situation, he immediately dragged Murong Qingluo forward. He whispered in her ear, "Sister, let's go ten feet away, otherwise, what should we do if my father is furious for a while?"

"Even if my father is angry, it's nothing. The most important thing is his father's safety." Murong Qinglu squeezed his lips and said softly.

"Sister, who taught our martial arts? It's not the father who taught it to the eldest brother, and the eldest brother taught it to us. Father's martial arts are above us. What are you worried about? Besides, this place is so spacious that if someone plots on his father, it is impossible. All right, just listen to your father once!"

After Murong Tianxia heard her say so, he immediately cast a look of praise at Murong Yunyi.

Murong Qinglu hesitated for a long time, but in the end, he could not resist the meaning of Murong Tianxia, so he had to come to the side with Yunyi.

Yunyi continued to turn back to the stall just now, and continued to bargain with the peddler who sold white lotus broken branches and blue and white porcelain, and took it as a pleasure.

At the same time, Murong Qinglu stood there quietly, staring at Murong Tianxia for fear of a slight mistake. She stood there quietly, her eyes as calm as water, and her whole body looked like being shrouded in the haze. Her eyebrows were elegant and touching, like a picture scroll.

When Murong Tianxia saw that the old man finally began to grind, he sat down in front of his stall.

After grinding, the old man took out a pen and was ready to start writing on the fan. His pen is a foot and a half long, and I don't know what hair the tip of the pen is made of. In short, it is deep and full.

He dipped a little ink and said with a smile, "Sir, please ask me to help you write the four words Murong Tianxia on your fan. I'm afraid you are not an ordinary person!"

Murong Tianxia heard what he said and said with a smile, "I don't know who I look like?"

"Do I see you? It should not be ordinary people, and it should not be farmers, let alone ploughing?"

Murong Tianxia was very conceited, and when he saw his uncle concentrate on writing a fan for him, he couldn't help smiling proudly at the corners of his mouth. He thought to himself, is it the king's earth under the world, and the king's minister on the shore of the earth? The world is so big. The whole Mingjing Kingdom, and even the Yunhuang Kingdom in the future, are all the territory of my Murong world, and it can be passed down from generation to generation. Thinking of this, it is more and more wanton.

The old man was sitting opposite him and writing on the fan, but his eyes suddenly changed, and the pen in his hand trembled and fell. It was originally more than a foot pen, but it was like a trick, which quickly increased by three times. One end of his pen suddenly stretched out a dagger, which was hateful and bright, and stabbed at Murong Tianxia.

Murong Tianxia is ambitious and very conceited, and he is far from thinking of this change.

By the time he thought of it, the dagger had arrived in front of him. He couldn't help but be shocked and suddenly flashed back, and the dagger also flashed randomly.

Fortunately, although he stayed in the palace for a long time and was well-reate, he did not let go of his former martial arts.

When he flashed to one side, the dagger rubbed against the corners of his clothes and pierced his shoulder.

The dagger was not very deep, so it was pulled away by him fiercely.

At this time, Murong Qinglu, who had been closely watching the development of the situation, found that the situation was a little bad, so he immediately grabbed it.

She held Murong Tianxia and asked repeatedly, "Father, are you all right?" In a hurry, I have completely forgotten everything else.

Murong Tianxia only felt a little numb in the injured area, so he said repeatedly, "This dagger is mostly poisonous."

After saying that, he clicked his own acupuncture point, and half of his body suddenly became weak.

Murong Qingruo was talking to him when the old man had waved the pen in his hand and grabbed the skill.

The old man's hand was originally a judge pen, but this judge's pen has some skills and can be folded into a universal pen. On the surface, it looks no different from an ordinary pen, but it should be thicker and longer. However, a gentle fall will become a very suffoous weapon.

Seeing this, Murong Qingluo quickly blocked Murong Tianxia while untied the ribbon on his waist and fought with him.

Murong Yunyi was originally bargaining with the hawker, which was lively. Now she looked at this situation and shouted, "It's not good!" He also came forward immediately. She used two small swords, which were not very long, and were connected with a golden sword in the middle. Because of her sensitive posture, she can see the power with this little sword.

She immediately stood in front of Murong Qinglu and fought with the old man's judge pen with two small swords.

It's just that her little sword is relatively short, while her uncle's judge's pen is longer. In this way, she has amblyopia in weapons. The old man's kung fu was far above her, pressing step by step. After a few rounds, she was out of breath.

Her face was flushed and out of breath.

Seeing this, Murong Qingruo came forward with a satin belt, replaced her, and said to her, "You should protect your father. No matter who comes over, don't leave your father, you know?"

"I know." She nodded and said, and firmly supported Murong Tianxia.

At this time, although Murong Tianxia was sober, half of his body was numb. The place where he was poisoned is also getting darker and darker.

Seeing this, Murong Yunyi quickly took a few Yunzhu Yulu pills from his body and gave them to him. He asked, "Father, how are you?"

"I can still support it, but I don't know what the poison is. It's so powerful."

"Father, I'd better help you get out of here first! I don't know if there is an assassin here, or if he has already ambushed a lot of people.

Murong Tianxia turned his face and looked at Murong Qingluo. He saw that she and the old man's kung fu was obviously the same. She was better than her dexterity, and her every move was like a swallow's water, and the old man was better than Kong Wu's strength.

Sure enough, Murong Qinglu was right at first. The old man wore a mask on his face and couldn't see his real age clearly. However, from the time he fought with Murong Qinglu, it can be seen that he should be a middle-aged man in his thirties, otherwise he could never have so much strength.

Murong Yunyi helped Murong Tianxia walk forward and walked all the way to the front of Maoer Hutong. Some officers and soldiers are patrolling ahead.

Murong Yunyi shouted at them, "Come here quickly!" There were a lot of people around watching the scene, and they gathered in a big circle.

After seeing this, the officer and soldier hurried over and saw an injured old man, who was about 60 years old. He was not angry and powerful, and he was quite king-like. Although he was seriously injured now and looked a little pale, the momentum on his body did not diminish at all. The girl who supported him was as beautiful as a fairy. Her eyes flashed, her eyes were bright, and her eyes were as beautiful as spring water.

She said to the officers and soldiers, "Come and help save people."