Volume 1, Chapter 82: Private room attacked.
The already noisy street became even noisier.
The neighing of war horses and the footsteps of the army were chaotic.
Under the night sky, the sky was in chaos and people were in panic.
Shangyun City was in chaos at dusk.
The City Lord's Mansion caught fire and Murong Bo was assassinated.
How could it be such a coincidence?
Ye Tingmu frowned and looked at the army on the street with torches flickering. He always had an ominous premonition in his heart.
Even in modern times, with the availability of Internet communications, it would be impossible to mobilize such a large number of troops in a short period of time.
What’s more, in this era where all news is transmitted by shouting.
What is even more incomprehensible is that the City Lord's Mansion is clearly in the south, but most of the troops are heading towards Shangyunju.
There are all kinds of weird and abnormal things here.
How can I make him not be alert?
Shangyunju is located on the side of the eaves.
The two figures looked at the City Lord's Mansion on fire in the distance, looked at each other, nodded, and then turned into afterimages and disappeared in Shangyunju, heading towards the City Lord's Mansion.
Ye Tingmu felt a pang in his heart when he felt the two familiar auras around him disappear.
"No, this is directed at me."
Lure the tiger away from the mountain, this is the only thing he can think of now.
Under the pretext of a fire in the city lord's mansion and the assassination of the city lord, all the masters arranged by Murong Bo were lured away.
Then the purpose is self-evident, to kill himself, or Dongfang Qingzhu
Obviously the latter is more likely.
After all, the army was mobilized.
If it meant killing himself, Feng Yue Ting Hai Zong would not do this.
They can only carry out assassinations, so I’m afraid they can’t mobilize the army.
The fact that the army could be mobilized could only mean that in Shangyun City, just like in Ye City, there were people who wanted to kill Dongfang Qingzhu.
He was thinking in his mind, it seems that the person behind this is really powerful. Among the twelve cities in Jiuzhou, people from two cities all obey his orders. So, could that person be the King of the North himself?
Then who are his people in Shangyun City?
The first one to be ruled out is Murong Bo.
If it was really Murong Bo, he would not have invited everyone to rest in the City Lord's Mansion a few days ago.
He wouldn't dare unless he didn't want to be the city lord anymore.
Then there can only be one person.
As he thought about it, a thin figure appeared in his mind.
It was the deputy city lord, Zhou Fengming, whom I met at the city gate that day.
He is in charge of the military and political affairs of Shangyun City and can quickly mobilize the army for his own use.
That makes sense, it must be him.
He gritted his teeth. At this moment, it seemed that Mingyuefeng's message had been delivered, and the Dongfang family also knew about it.
The person behind the scenes couldn't sit still any longer.
"Feng He, go and guard the gate."
Feng He nodded, as if he understood something, and quickly arrived at the door of the private room.
Just standing there like that.
Ye Tingmu pointed to the corner and said to the remaining people, "Where are you going? Stay here, quickly."
Several people were stunned, especially the little ones.
Looking at his elder brother, he suddenly became so serious, with anxiety and confusion in his eyes.
What happened? The City Lord's Mansion was on fire, why was his eldest brother so nervous?
"Don't just stand there, hurry up."
It was at this moment, in the twilight of the night.
Suddenly, there was a sound of breaking air, followed by dozens of cold rays of light shooting out.
It's an arrow...
Sure enough, before Ye Tingmu had time to think, the green sword on his waist came out.
With a "swoosh..." sound.
The sword slashed towards the arrow.
The sword blade collided with the arrow blade.
Sparks flew up, accompanied by a chaotic sound of metal collisions.
Seeing this scene, Zhou Heisan naturally knew what was going on.
He quickly pushed a few people and headed towards the corner.
All the incoming arrows were cut down by Ye Tingmu.
But he didn't relax.
This is the twelfth floor, into which arrows can be shot, and the person it releases is definitely not an ordinary person.
Suddenly the wind started to blow.
A blaze of flame shot towards him.
Ye Tingmu moved and avoided it.
With a bang.
The flames fell into the house.
The jade table was smashed to pieces, sparks flew everywhere, and the wooden board was set on fire.
Such a scene frightened Dongfang Qingzhu and Hua Zhilu so much that they screamed.
However, the three little ones from the Ye family were unusually calm.
Although he looked frightened, he did not make any cry.
In the eyes of the three of them, as long as their eldest brother and second brother are there, they will be fine.
There was a hint of hostility in Ye Tingmu's eyes.
"You're sneaking around, die now."
A sword is drawn.
The sword energy is surging.
Cut through the air with a single slash.
At such a high altitude, he released a slash that cut through the air.
As the sword energy raged forward, the balcony was directly shattered into pieces.
The sword was as powerful as a strong wind, rolling away.
The dark side of the dark curtain.
A figure was hit, let out a scream, and fell down.
Ye Tingmu put away his sword, but still remained highly vigilant.
The clouds above are below.
The palace soldiers surged, as if they had surrounded the entire Shangyunju.
But at this moment, eight auras emerged.
Ye Tingmu's heart tightened.
He turned his head to look at the door, his eyes flashing with golden light.
"Feng He, get out of the way."
As soon as the words were spoken, the figure disappeared.
His body flashed and the sword energy was as fast as the wind.
The wind blows.
The afterimage is like a ghost.
In an instant, he appeared in front of Feng He.
The long sword swept through the air.
The wooden door also shattered at this moment.
A long spear appeared before my eyes, coming out from behind the broken wooden door.
The sharp tip of the gun flashed with a sharp cold light.
With a "clang..." sound.
Bang......
The tip of the spear collided with the edge of the sword.
The energy of the two exploded.
The huge impact formed an airflow that spread out in all directions.
Ye Tingmu's hair was blown up by the airflow and danced wildly behind her.
Ye Tingmu's eyes were filled with coldness.
He stared intently at the man in black who was walking towards him with a gun.
The first level of the Six Realms Divine Journey is indeed a grand undertaking.
There's still no time to react.
Another long sword came out from behind the man in black with a gun.
The sword style is fierce.
Wrapped in a murderous wind, his exposed eyes were filled with blood mist.
Ye Tingmu suddenly exerted force in his hands, forcing the man with the gun back, and then he thrust his sword back.
Clash with the swordsman.
There was another clang.
The former remained motionless.
The latter's parry was too hasty and he was directly knocked back several steps.
Feng He jumped up when he saw this.
The heavy knife fell.
With a bang.
The blades collide.
A roar sounded.
With a thousand gold pieces of strength, he actually knocked the gunman to his knees.
Ye Tingmu steadied himself.
On the balcony in the night, several afterimages suddenly came rushing over.
The target was the people a few meters to his side.
Ye Tingmu had no time to think.
A flash of electricity appeared in his hand.
Electricity starts.
Like hundreds of dragons and snakes.
Purple arcs of electricity instantly filled the entire private room.
Wherever the purple lightning passes.
The floors and walls around were charred from the beating.
The jade bottle in the room was even crushed to pieces.
Looking at the black shadow rushing towards him, Zhou Heisan gritted his teeth, his eyes showing panic but also determination.
He suddenly stood up and was about to meet him with his physical body.
He was very scared, but he knew that if he didn't stop them, these little guys would die.
Those are Ye Tingmu’s younger brother and sister.
And I am his brother, so they are also my brothers and sisters.
When the black shadow saw Zhou Heisan like this, there was a look of mockery in his eyes.
"How dare a mortal man block my sword?"
But the next second, his teasing eyes frowned.
Then he looked ahead in disbelief.
I saw a figure, like lightning, appearing three inches in front of Zhou Heisan.
Lightning flashed everywhere.
An attack that looked like both thunder and sword came towards him.
When Ye Tingmu drew his sword, he also shouted loudly.
"Get out of here..."
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