Xie Zhun's voice suddenly turned icy as he ordered Xuan Feng and Xuan Shuang, "Make your move!"
The two simultaneously threw away their clubs and machetes, and drew soft swords from their waists...
Like silver snakes, they all slashed towards Meng Yi!
Zheng Ye realized what was happening and immediately went to meet him.
Eunuch Xu brandished his long sword, performing a sword dance beneath the flowering tree...
He single-handedly fought against a hundred, blocking the attacks of all the soldiers on his left and right.
Xuanfeng, Xuanshuang, and Zheng Ye surrounded Meng Yi and quickly captured him.
The soldiers surrounded the three men and engaged them in close combat, but they couldn't get close at all...
Ning Xi'er originally wanted to step forward to help, but there were so many people, and Eunuch Xu was quite old after all...
Xie Zhun, however, grabbed her hand from under her sleeve.
He remained facing both sides directly, not even glancing at Ning Xi'er...
To an outsider, it might only appear that the two sleeves touched, but who would know that His Highness Prince Cheng was holding the other's hand tightly?
Ning Xi'er couldn't help but lower her head and look at Xie Zhun.
When she was injured and her life was in danger, Eunuch Xu, Haitang, and other maids all told her how worried Xie Zhun was...
Witnessing firsthand that Meng Yi had turned his spear against her, and the murderous aura emanating from Xie Zhun, she felt it intensely...
He was truly shocked by how much he cared for her.
It seems that another section of the high wall built in one's mind has collapsed.
Feeling the pressure in my palm, my eyes suddenly started to sting.
Xie Zhun simply raised his chin and felt the night breeze out of thin air...
They stopped Ning Xi'er from going forward.
In less than three breaths, the soldiers who were fighting with Xuanfeng, Eunuch Xu, and the others fell to the ground one after another...
Exactly the same as the previous man in black.
Meng Yi possessed exceptional physical strength. Even with the sedative powder lingering in the air, he swayed and shook his head vigorously, managing to suppress the effects of the drug...
Xuanfeng and Xuanshuang might have had some concerns, but Zheng Ye did not.
Meng Yi dared to draw his knife face-to-face, showing no respect for His Highness. Despite His Highness's warning, he still insisted on attacking Ning Xi'er...
Zheng Ye had already prepared his assassination attempt the second time he gave the order to take action against Ning Xi'er!
He kicked Meng Yi to the ground, knocked his sword away, and stomped on him firmly...
Zheng Ye's foot was pressing down on Meng Yi's face...
Zheng Ye strained his ankle, and Meng Yi spat out a mouthful of blood.
From Meng Yidi's vantage point, one could clearly see Xie Zhun's extremely cold face.
Meng Yi was not one to give up easily. He struggled to turn his head and saw that all the garrison troops he had brought had fallen, and not a single one had gone back to report the news...
He didn't beg for mercy at all, instead saying, "Are you really planning a rebellion by treating the imperial supervisors like this?"
There was a moment of silence in the air.
The answer is obvious to everyone, but there's a hesitation: is it time to reveal our hand...?
"Then there's no need for the supervising officer to trouble himself..."
Xie Zhun's cold voice drifted over in silence.
A moment of doubt flashed in Meng Yi's eyes, but then a chill finally crept in.
He struggled and managed to get up from Zheng Ye's feet.
Staggering, he faced Xie Zhun and warned, "As long as you remain in the Desolate Realm, you cannot do anything to me!"
"hehe......"
Xie Zhun seemed to laugh at this utterly absurd joke, but the corners of his lips that were turned up in a smile were filled with a chilling coldness.
"Is that so?"
Xie Zhun chuckled lightly and calmly looked at the other party, "Then where is Right Supervisor Sun Zuo now?"
Meng Yi's expression changed instantly; he almost bit his own tongue.
People always have a premonition before they die.
Therefore, he no longer wasted any words; he couldn't possibly beg...
Even if I said it, the result wouldn't be much different...
Just as decisively as he had waved his hand, Xie Zhun raised his hand again, and Xuan Feng drew his sword...
A sword pierced Meng Yi's heart!
Blood splattered everywhere...
Meng Yi had already run two steps back, intending to shout for help towards the camp...
All that remains is a cry of pain, as if my heart has been suddenly pierced:
"ah!"
Meng Yi collapsed to the ground, staring helplessly at the bloody hole in his heart...
Before losing consciousness, he saw his familiar barracks, now completely dark...
The two sentries he personally assigned to stand guard at the checkpoint didn't even glance at this side...
Even though his exclamation was loud enough for the barracks to hear...
As his consciousness faded, Meng Yi coughed up a mouthful of blood, letting out a helpless yet wistful smile...
They've created their own trap!
Xie Zhun remained expressionless as Xuan Feng examined Meng Yi and confirmed that he was completely dead...
Xie Zhun ordered Xuanfeng and three other guards to lift up the four leaders who were already half-dead with fear and slumped on the ground...
Xie Zhun's voice was calm, as if what had just happened was just a minor incident and he didn't take it to heart at all.
Two of the four were tough nuts to crack and refused to speak.
The other two rushed to speak, afraid of being the last to do so.
It turns out that the magistrate of Pingyuan County was a man of the Second Prince.
Tonight's assassination attempt was, of course, ordered by the capital...
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