Chapter 30 Dare to attack the King's guards?!
So, have the people who always monitor me come here?
Tu Xing thought about it backwards and realized that the possibility of his intuition coming along was extremely small.
For example, if the mission cannot be completed, how can the people who came here go back across time and space to report?
There should be a limit on the number of people allowed in, right?
I still remember that when we came here, the vehicle dropped us off at a location a kilometer away from the city gate and asked us to get off and walk.
There was a desolate desert in front and on both sides, with no one in sight.
He recalled the scene carefully, and there was nothing special about it, except that he got off the car alone and went there alone.
He stretched out his left hand, and saw clear golden patterns. With such power in his hand, he no longer had to fear swords.
Wait for them to come find you.
After thinking about this, the young man walked back and moved on to the next thing.
"Head to the town of Lahabami."
The three burly men looked at each other in confusion. The one who had spoken earlier said, "Then we need to go back to the city gate, move to the side a little, and walk for five or six days before we reach the destination."
“It’s in the innermost part of the West District, with the mountains behind it.”
Hearing this, Tu Xing's expression was indifferent. "Well, let's go." After saying this, he stepped into the car.
The journey was boring for five days, with two days of rain and three days of scorching heat.
Tu Xing lifted the car curtain and looked outside.
The buildings on both sides were a bit... messy, with red paint splattered all over the walls, covered in ferocious protest slogans, and door plaques, newspapers, magazines and various wall decorations piled up everywhere on the ground.
Tu Xing lowered his eyes to the ground, "Why are you protesting?"
The burly man in front of him was displeased. "What else could it be? Greed."
"These poor people are inherently bad. Even the bedbugs in the gutter are better than them."
Tu Xing's face turned unhappy when he heard these words. He didn't believe that a group of people were born bad, especially when they were at risk of being killed.
——The Sultan, who is blessed with black magic, can kill unilaterally without any suspense whenever he wants.
Seeing that he hadn't gotten any information, he asked, "Where is His Majesty? Keep going."
The burly man said, "Go ahead, where there are more people."
The vehicle moved forward slowly, and the bumpiness increased sharply here, making Tu Xing feel a little carsick.
This lasted for half an hour until Tu Xing felt sick and said, "Stop—"
He opened the curtain with one hand and said, "I'm getting out of the car." Then he got off the car swiftly.
After five days of traveling, I was so energetic that I felt a bit restless, so it was a good time to get off and move around.
But just as Tu Xing stood still, there was a sudden commotion.
Someone screamed, "This is the clothing worn by the Sultan's guards. It's those people! Attack them!"
The young man suddenly looked in the direction of the sound, and saw a wall with a dozen heads wearing turbans on top of them.
Before I could observe more, I suddenly saw a dozen uneven arrows!
Tu Xing reflexively ducked down, used his feet to move, and rolled to the back of the carriage.
During this process, he supported himself with one hand and did not take care of his left and right hands. As a result, the palm of his right hand, which was not wearing gloves, got stuck with a sharp object, causing sudden pain.
The next moment, someone nearby roared, "Who?! How dare you attack the king's guards?!"
Saliva splashed everywhere: "Come out! What kind of person is this hiding behind and shooting arrows?!"
Tu Xing lowered his head to observe the palm of his hand. It hurt but not enough to bleed. There was a long strip of skin broken and the wound was white. If he looked deeper, it would definitely bleed.
As he watched, the wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
At the same time, the purple-red light on the left hand was flashing, and after the wound disappeared, the flashing of the light stopped.
Tu Xing's eyes flickered as he listened to the person next to him talking.
Someone on the wall yelled, "Kill the king! Do it!"
Within two seconds, another ten or so arrows whizzed through the air!
This time, the horse suddenly cried out in fear, "Nigh, nngh!"
Then the horse's hooves kicked the ground wildly, frightening the other horse running parallel to it, and they pulled each other.
One of them stomped heavily on the ground and ran forward suddenly!
The two of them immediately pulled the rope, but they couldn't steady the horse. "It's over..."
The vehicles rushed forward in a twisted and chaotic manner!
Tu Xing quickly took two steps back and hid behind a stone pillar. Fortunately, he always had the habit of carrying packages with him, otherwise he would have to chase the car.
He glanced at the surroundings, pulled the collar with one hand, and quickly took off the guard uniform, leaving only the inner garment.
After discarding the clothes, he lowered his body into the nearest alley and looked left and right.
Seeing that there was no sign of danger, he stood up straight against the wall, roughly pushed the hair out of his eyes, and straightened his clothes.
Tu Xing, who had been looking around, soon found an abandoned clothing store. Looking inside, he saw that the store had been robbed and furniture was scattered on the floor.
He called softly, "Is anyone there?"
After four or five seconds, there was no response. I supported myself on the counter and climbed over. I let out a sigh of relief, thinking that everything was probably fine.
Find clothes that suit you.
In fact, the style of the guard's coat is very convenient for him to move flexibly. This store is almost entirely filled with robes, and judging from the colors, they are suitable for both men and women.
Tu Xing chose for a while and chose a half robe with pants, which looked more like a cloak with black pants.
There was some dust on the surface, so I patted it twice, shook it off and quickly put it on.
Half a minute later, the calm-looking young man left.
First, put the extra large packages on the flat surface of the cabinet, climb over them, drag them up with all your strength, turn around and move forward to find where the carriage is.
When I returned to the original place, there was no human figure on the wall or the ground. Except for about twenty arrows on the ground, it seemed as if nothing had happened.
However, even though there was no one around, Tu Xing still walked quietly along the other side of the wall.
We walked for ten minutes straight, roughly following the direction the horse might run.
At this time, there was still no sign of the car. Tu Xing began to hesitate and looked down at the time on his pocket watch.
I wondered to myself: It's such a long way? Could I have taken the wrong fork...
He scratched his head and decided to find out where the Sultan was. After all, he had to return to the palace after finishing the business here.
So, they walked while looking for living people, but there was no one on the road at all. The houses were either dilapidated and wide open, or the windows and doors were closed.
Just as Tu Xing was about to knock on one of the doors, a roar came from the fork in the road ahead, "You bunch of untouchables!"
Tu Xing paused, moved his ears, and listened carefully.
"It must be that Cyril who called us here on purpose. Look here, he's the only one missing!"
"Maybe he was the one who instigated the troublemakers!"
Tu Xing started walking when he heard "Cyril". Now he was over here, coughing loudly and glaring at him.
"You couldn't even pull a horse back. You ran so far away, and you didn't even bother to look for me when someone was missing. Did you even care whether I was alive or dead?"
His tone was full of sarcasm. "Your Majesty's order is for you to guard me, not for me to guard you, right?"
There were quite a few people on the opposite side, but they were all covered in wounds.
The two horses seemed to have hit the wall and fainted on the ground. They were tied to the cart with ropes and chains, giving them a strange shape.
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