After that, the court official had no time to observe Changsun Wuji, the Regent of Dajing.
Because the thousands of elite soldiers and guards outside suddenly became weak and almost completely lost the ability to resist!
They are poisoned!
But in an instant, a masked man in black appeared before the eyes of the court officials.
All the court officials were surrounded like sheep in a circle.
The court officials also found themselves suddenly completely powerless and could barely stand.
"Who are you, you bastards? You are so brave!"
A court official shouted angrily and was stabbed by the man in black behind him. Although he didn't die, his arm was bleeding instantly and he fell to the ground due to the force.
The people around were silent for a moment, but the courtier was a stubborn person, gritting his teeth and saying, "Do you still have the law in your eyes?"
A leader of the men in black sneered and said, "Since ancient times, the people of Southern Xinjiang have lived a life of peace and tranquility. Now, you are supporting a young boy who has deep ties with other countries! People like you still have the nerve to talk about the law?"
"Brothers, for the sake of the safety of our people in Southern Xinjiang, kill that Regent King Dajing first! Without someone to rely on, that little brat won't be able to sit on the throne of Southern Xinjiang and cause chaos in Southern Xinjiang!"
As early as when the men in black rushed in with unstoppable force, some of them, or most of them, rushed to surround where Changsun Wuji and Xiang Yang were.
But those people did not dare to rush forward recklessly, even though there were only two people on the opposite side!
Obviously very fearful.
At this moment, the leader of the men in black gave an order, and those men in black rushed forward together with the determination to sacrifice their lives!
When the besieged court officials saw this scene, they became so nervous that they felt as if their throats were strangled and their breathing stopped.
If the Regent of Dajing was killed in southern Xinjiang, they would not be able to imagine whether it was a good thing or a bad thing.
When they saw the assassins suddenly jump up and attack with overwhelming deadly moves, many officials from Southern Xinjiang were so horrified that they immediately closed their eyes.
"Bang, bang, bang!"
Suddenly, strange and dense sounds rang out continuously, and those assassins in black fell down in groups!
Before they fell, they didn't even have time to react by swinging their swords!
Not only the men in black around Changsun Wuji and Xiangyang fell down, but all the men in black present fell down!
Some of the black-clad assassins who besieged the courtiers from Southern Xinjiang even fell on top of them, shocking them so much that they almost jumped up.
It was already late at night, the light was not bright enough, and these people were wearing black clothes. For a moment, they couldn't even see where the fallen black-clothed man was injured or where there was blood!
What on earth is going on? ! !
Even if it is witchcraft, there must be someone who performs the witchcraft, right? ! !
They slowly shifted their gaze towards Changsun Wuji.
Under the cold moon, the silver-haired man in black robe had dark and unfathomable dark eyes in his lazy eyes, and a playful smile on the corner of his lips.
"Everyone, I give you a gift from the new emperor."
That beautiful, alluring face was filled with evil interest. "Xiangyang, go and bring everyone up."
The court officials in southern Xinjiang suddenly had a very bad premonition.
They waited anxiously for what would happen next.
And not far from them, in the bushes hundreds of meters away, there were hundreds of people lurking.
These people had green paint on their faces and their tights were the same color as the leaves.
Those people were lying in the bushes, almost blending in completely with the surrounding environment.
The leader's clothes were the strangest, with numerous pockets and all kinds of small tools hanging on his body.
At this moment, the man was holding a cylindrical object as long as a child's arm and as thick as an egg. He was quietly observing the situation at the ancestral temple through one eye.
This person was none other than Mu Qing, who had heard that Baili Feiyue and Changsun Wuji had suddenly come to Southern Xinjiang. He was afraid that Baili Feiyue might be in danger, so he went to borrow a team of spearmen from his uncle and rushed to Southern Xinjiang.
Of course, since she was trying so hard to beg her uncle to lend her money, she also borrowed some other things.
For example, she was holding a telescope for observation in her hand.
This telescope was made by my uncle himself. It is as useful as its name suggests.
For example, she could now clearly see the anxious and frightened expressions on the faces of the court officials in Southern Xinjiang.
And I can see...
Tsk tsk, Ling Jing is such a man.
It's amazing that a grown man can have skin as smooth as cream. Mu Qing was watching intently when he suddenly saw Zhangsun Wuji looking in this direction through the telescope.
It was as if he saw her exactly where she was, and it felt like a cold arrow was about to hit an ant that had no way to escape!
Just when Mu Qing was inexplicably nervous and had difficulty breathing for a moment, the front end of the telescope was suddenly gently blocked by a slender hand.
After he could no longer see, Mu Qing took two embarrassed breaths and felt that he was saved.
He muttered to the man who was also lying in the bushes with his eyes on the telescope, "I'm so scared. Can he even sense that I'm looking at him? This is really weird!"
She turned over and patted her chest in fear, "I have to admire Ling Jing once again. I think only she can handle a man like this."
The handsome man next to her smiled but didn't say anything.
Mu Qing was stunned for a moment and touched his nose uncomfortably.
"Scholar, you look pretty good when you smile."
Su Yan smiled again.
Mu Qing: “…”
Stop laughing! If you laugh again I’m going to do something to you!
Fortunately, it was dark around and her face was painted all over, so the scholar shouldn't see it.
Mu Qing quickly changed the subject, "Ling Jing and Xiao Yinli have been in there for a long time, I wonder what the situation is like inside."
Mu Qing was worried about Baili Feiyue, so after she said something shocking, both the master and the prime minister froze in place.
Yin Li's face turned pale.
At the moment when the headmaster was about to raise his hand, Baili Feiyue chuckled, "Headmaster, I respect you as a senior, and I also know that you are only doing your duty. So I don't want to get into an ugly fight with you."
"I advise you not to struggle and act rashly. To tell you the truth, all your disciples have been captured. Your martial arts are better than mine, but do you think I am not sure of defeating you? Would you just barge into a place like this so casually?"
"Why don't we sit down and talk it over?"
"After all, baby Yin Li is now the legitimate emperor of Southern Xinjiang. I think the Southern Xinjiang Wu Cult has been loyal to the Southern Xinjiang royal family for thousands of years. The head of the sect will not want your generation to bear the stigma of treason and leave in embarrassment."
"Besides," she said with a very confident smile, "it must be a pity that such a capable person as the headmaster has not taught anyone to fully inherit his legacy."
The headmaster, whose entire head and face except for his chin were covered in a black cloak, stared at Baili Feiyue deeply, as if he wanted to see into her bones.
Baili Feiyue was rarely more patient.
There is no doubt that this person is loyal to the ruler of Southern Xinjiang, and from now on she will be loyal to Yin Li.
If possible, she hopes to keep this person for Yin Li to continue using.
After all, Jiu'er was able to control her Gu mother before, just by coincidence using unorthodox methods. In terms of real skills, whether it was medicine or Gu, she and Jiu'er were not as good as this master.
This is a person with strong strength and real talent.
Yin Li took over Southern Xinjiang at this age, and his health was not very good, so he really needed someone like this to assist him.
"Hehehe," finally, the headmaster's very uncomfortable laughter sounded, "I finally understand why the regent asked me to be on guard against Miss Ling."
Baili Feiyue did not comment, "Then what do you think of my proposal, Master?"
"Miss Ling San is so scheming and courageous!" She knows her weak spot so well and is so bold as to bring up the matter of inheritance!
You should know that her most promising disciple, Aina, died in her hands!
"Hahaha," the headmaster suddenly laughed out loud, "Okay! I'll talk to Miss Ling San!"
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