Chapter 262 The plan has been accomplished, and the anger is extremely painful
The fight was still hard to separate at the beginning.
But these assassins should have undergone special anti-drug training, and Sanchuan and Sihai have gradually fallen behind.
Just now, the leader was about to attack Wei Ting from behind.
But instead, a concealed weapon was stabbed into the bone seam of his left shoulder blade, causing him to groan in pain.
Wei Ting clapped his hands and said with emotion: "As expected of Xi Jin's assassin, he likes to play dirty. It's a pity, I have seen even dirtier ones."
Yuwen Tianqing said: "General Zhenbei I have heard about her difficulty. Since you want her, you can take her away. I have another target."
Wei Ting asked doubtfully: "What are the fourth princes talking about with me? Is it just a few people?"
Yuwen Tianqing said: "Even if there are only these few, you won't There must be a chance of winning."
The two secret guards were covered in wounds and could not hold on for long.
Wei Ting's smile became even bigger.
"Do you think I'm the only one here? You dare to come to Beili's palace, none of you can leave today."
Hearing this, the gray in Yuwen Tianqing's eyes deepened, Realizing that something was wrong, he opened the window with one palm and found that there were already guards in black standing outside.
Ji Qingwu looked at the past and saw that all of them were from the Imperial City Division.
Why can Wei Ting transfer manpower from the Imperial City Division?
There is no doubt about Duan Mingfeng's loyalty to the emperor, and there is only one answer.
There was a dark light in Ji Qingwu's eyes. The discord between Emperor Wu Su and Wei Ting was just a disguise.
The next moment, Yuwen Tianqing struck at Ji Qingwu, wanting to take her as a hostage.
Wei Ting was about to fight Yuwen Tianqing.
“Don’t touch his hands.”
After Ji Qingwu finished speaking, he stabbed out his sword decisively.
The strength of her arm was still weak, and it was shaken by the wind of the palm. The tip of the sword only scratched Yuwen Tianqing's hand.
Just now, while Yuwen Tianqing was looking outside, she had picked up the sword that Wei Ting had shot down before, and hid it behind her back.
Yuwen Tianqing's hand was dripping with blood, but it was not ordinary red blood, but like his sword, shining with colored light.
Wei Ting also took a breath of cold air at this strange and coquettish scene.
Ji Qingwu reminded: "His sword and his blood are poisonous, so be careful."
At this time, several short and high-pitched eagle calls suddenly came from the eaves.
The blue color in Yuwen Tianqing's eyes spread, and he licked the blood on the back of his hands.
Excitedly said: "The plan is done! Emperor Beili is nothing more than this!"
After Yuwen Tianqing finished speaking, he no longer cared about the five remaining accomplices in the room and jumped out of the window. .
Ji Qingwu's face suddenly turned pale, and her hands couldn't help shaking.
Wei Ting could not leave Ji Qingwu's side. He remained calm and gave orders to the people outside.
"Surround and capture the Xijin assassins alive!"
Three teams of men went to chase Yuwen Tianqing, and a team of black-clad guards entered the study, trapped the remaining assassins with ropes, and controlled them His hands and feet were thrown to the ground.
Sanchuan and Sihai were already covered in scars. They were kneeling on the ground, panting, because their eyes were flashing after hearing Yuwen Tianqing's words.
The muscles on Sihai's cheeks tensed up and trembled as he said, "The secret guards around the master have cut off contact with us before. Is it true?"
Mikawa slammed the ground with his fist.
Ji Qingwu was silent for a long time before he raised his head and asked with empty eyes: "What did he mean when he said that the plan has been accomplished?"
Wei Ting also looked bad and said : "Maybe he just came up with a way to deceive you and me in order to escape."
The leader has been unmasked, and he is the person who accompanied Yuwen Tianqing and accidentally broke into the hospital.
He laughed wildly: "Hahahahaha! If we can exchange the life of Emperor Beili, it's worth our death! Let's go to hell together!"
Ji Qingwu woke up from his daze and took Wei Ting's hand. Throwing a knife, he knelt down and grabbed his collar.
No longer giving him a chance to speak, his hand stabbed directly into the assassin's trachea. The leader's throat could only make a hissing sound.
Every breath he took was difficult, painful and long, but he had to gasp in order to survive.
Ji Qingwu looked at his dying struggle and said coldly: "How can your life be worth his life? Stop dreaming."
Sanchuan and Sihai have been with her for a long time. They had never seen such a cruel side of her, and the two were shocked and speechless.
Wei Ting looked at her kneeling posture. The hand holding the flying knife was bloodless, white and almost transparent, with cyan blood vessels bulging.
He looked very angry and in pain.
Ji Qingwu rushed out of the room and grabbed a guard.
"Find me horses, the fastest ones."
Wei Ting followed her, stretched out his arm to stop her, grabbed her hand tightly, frowned and said: "Qingwu, Calm down first and don't be impulsive."
Ji Qingwu looked in the direction of the door and said anxiously: "Go find a fast horse!"
Wei Ting said solemnly: "I have sent people there, and the news will come back soon. You may still be in danger if you go there now."
Ji Qingwu turned his head and looked at the person holding her hand, with many red bloodshot eyes.
Snap!
She slapped him mercilessly, and Wei Ting's head was turned away.
Ji Qingwu said in a cold tone: "Since you won't help me find the horse, don't stop me!"
She was about to walk out of the hall when she was suddenly dragged away. Legs.
"Don't go." The voice was childish but firm.
Yuan Heng has climbed out of the book box.
Ji Qingwu lowered his head and saw it was him, looking at his eyebrows that were very similar to the emperor.
Her tears fell out of her eyes, and one of them hit Yuan Heng's face.
"I have to go, he is in danger at this time, and maybe he needs me."
Yuan Heng's eyes were also red.
"The place where my father is is very dangerous. I don't know what the situation is now, but I know that he definitely doesn't want you to take risks."
When Emperor Wu Su left the palace, she didn't have time to see him. .
Just now the Xijin thief said that his plan has been accomplished, which means that his current situation is very bad.
She must see him.
Ji Qingwu wiped away her tears randomly and pushed away the little guy's hand that was tugging at the hem of her skirt.
Two guards in black hurried to Wei Ting's side.
"General, there is a secret message from outside the palace."
Hearing the voice, Ji Qingwu turned his head, staring at the note in Wei Ting's hand as if looking at life-saving driftwood.
She took a step forward, grabbed it regardless of the rules and etiquette, and held it in front of her eyes to look at it carefully.
There are not many words above, only a few words.
Ji Qingwu's fingertips crossed the paper word by word. Her heart hurt and her breathing became difficult.
[The emperor was assassinated and was on his way home]
Wei Ting was as horrified as anyone else.
But he is a well-trained general, and his true nature is to be fearless in the face of panic.
He asked: "How long will it take for the emperor's carriage and horses to return to the palace?"
The guard replied: "It will take another hour."
Wei Ting paced by the door and said solemnly: "Seal the news, the fewer people know, the better."
Wait for him After giving instructions on everything that came to mind, he looked up and found that Ji Qingwu's figure had disappeared.
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