Kill me if you can (14)

The reason why Yun Sheng was called the Bone Burial Man was not just because he used bone needles, but also because his specially made bone needles were poisonous. Those who died under his bone needles would eventually have their flesh decayed and only bones left. Even though Yun Sheng killed evil people, he would still bury the bodies of the dead, which is why he was called the Bone Burial Man.

Yun Sheng had no intention of being ruthless to the pair of brothers in front of him, but since they dared to provoke him and even set their sights on the person he had been targeting, he had no choice but to be ruthless.

"Oh, even if you are the old master's favorite successor, since you are not going to let my two brothers go, then we will definitely drag you to hell together!"

The masked brothers smiled sinisterly, raised their hands, and rushed towards Yun Sheng. The sharp hidden knife slipped out from the sleeves of the two men and flew towards Yun Sheng's back. However, when the flying knife was about to pierce the opponent's back, the hand holding the flute steadily leaned back and blocked the attack of the blade.

The two brothers' faces froze, and they immediately split up and attacked Yun Sheng from two different directions. One of them wielded a long sword, and the other held a short knife, seizing every opportunity to attack the man in front of him. The swords collided, making clanging sounds, but the speed at which the man swung the flute was far beyond their naked eyes. In just a short time, they not only failed to injure Yun Sheng with their swords, but also had several cuts on their bodies.

Yun Sheng glanced in the direction where Shen Tang's carriage was leaving, and decided not to waste time on these people.

The man stretched out his hand and the bone needles in his fingertips pierced towards the two men like rain. They had already been stabbed by a few needles just now, and their body movements were slowed down by the toxicity of the bone needles. Facing the rain of needles, the two brothers could only watch as the bone needles pierced into their bodies, leaving horrible blood holes.

"Oh, do you think... you can save them like this, Yun Sheng, you are still too naive..."

Fragmentary words came out of the masked assassin's mouth, but before he could finish his words, the poison had already spread throughout their bodies. Not long after, the two men fell to the ground with purple faces, and the bone needles in their bodies were removed from their bodies by Yun Sheng using his internal energy.

"If you want to blame someone, blame you for saying something you shouldn't have said." The moment the bone needle came out, the flesh and blood of the two corpses turned into blood, leaving only two skeletons. The assassins who were ready to attack Yun Sheng retreated dozens of steps after seeing this scene, while Yun Sheng threw the bones into the nearby wasteland with an expressionless face and flew to where Shen Tang was.

"Hurry, after we cross the wooden bridge, we will soon enter the border of Jiaobei." Shen Tang quickly looked at the black-clad assassin chasing behind him. While looking at the situation in front of him, he stretched out his leg and kicked the horse's buttocks, wishing to kick the carriage into Jiaobei immediately. Although the guards beside him took the detoxification pills she gave them, the wounds on their bodies could not be bandaged for the time being, and they were still bleeding, and the strength of pulling the horse rope was much weaker.

Shen Tang frowned at the man's appearance, "Let go of the reins and let me do it. There is poisonous powder here. If the assassin comes forward, you can sprinkle it on them. The green plaster next to it is for treating arrow wounds. You can use it to wipe it off. Don't fall here first."

"This is absolutely not allowed..."

Shen Tang didn't wait for the man to refuse, and forcefully snatched the reins from the guard beside him, "Don't worry, I won't let you die here."

She has even driven a car before, how can a mere horse-drawn carriage stop her!

"Drive!" Shen Tang grabbed the reins, swung the whip to shout at the horse in front of her to run forward continuously. The assassin from Qianji Pavilion was not simple either. Seeing her driving the carriage forward, he immediately shot a rain of arrows in front of the carriage. Shen Tang sneered and jumped onto the back of one of the horses regardless of her weak body. She bent her body, clamped the horse's belly, and pulled the horse when the rain of arrows was about to fall on its back. Before the next round of rain of arrows was about to come, she whipped the horses under her and on the side of her heavily, making the horses run quickly again.

The Third Prince's guards were almost frightened to death by the actions of the son of the Medicine Pavilion. They never expected that this delicate and frail young master of the Jiang family had such superb horse riding skills. They really underestimated him.

"Master Jiang, be careful!"

Seeing that the rain of arrows did not stop the young man who was riding steadily forward, the assassin who was chasing him turned his head and looked for other ways. At the moment when the third prince's guards shouted, Shen Tang clearly saw that the bridge in front of him suddenly caught fire. It was really vicious and was going to burn their way! Shen Tang tightened his grip on the reins. In this case, he could only give it a try.

Shen Tang held the horse, stretched out his hand and pulled off a piece of cloth from the corner of his clothes, and quickly tied the eyes of the two horses. "Are you ready?"

"Drive—" The blindfolded horses had no sense of direction and could only keep running forward under the control of the driver. The bridge was just stained with fire, and if the horses were allowed to go straight forward, they would be frightened and stopped. At this moment, their carriage could no longer stop, and they could only let the carriage go to the other side before the bridge was burned by more rocket feathers.

Sparks kept falling from the sky, but the young man driving the horse was not panicked at all. His eyes were full of determination. He pulled and adjusted the direction of the carriage again and again. The fire on the bridge was spreading rapidly, and the carriage was shaking violently because the bridge began to break, but the driver still whipped the horse decisively.

"Crack", a huge crack suddenly extended from one end of the bridge to the other. Shen Tang thought to himself that it was not good. If the bridge broke at this time, they would all fall into the water. The key to this trip was to let Murong Jin and his team successfully solve the epidemic in Jiaobei and other places. They must not be in any danger.

Shen Tang immediately took the dagger from the guard's side and handed the reins back to the guard. She bent down and quickly returned to the carriage. Murong Jin was still dizzy at the moment. If he stayed in the carriage, he and the carriage would probably fall into the river. She dragged him out of the carriage with great effort. Fortunately, the third prince's guard had recovered some strength after a rest. He quickly brought him to the horse, and she sat behind his Highness to prevent him from falling.

"You take His Highness away later, and I will lead them away!" Shen Tang frowned, and decisively cut the rope connecting the carriage with the dagger in his hand, completely severing the direct connection between the two horses.

The moment the carriage stopped, Shen Tang grabbed the reins tightly, turned around and rushed towards the group of men in black.

"Master Jiang!"

The third prince gradually woke up from his guard's scream. He looked carefully and found that he was riding on the same horse with his guard. Their horses had just crossed the burning bridge when the back half of the bridge suddenly broke.

Murong Jin grabbed the reins in panic and quickly entered the northern suburbs with his guards. The bridge broke, and they successfully stopped the assassins from chasing them. Murong Jin felt that he should have breathed a sigh of relief, but for some reason, the feeling of uneasiness in his heart became more and more serious.

Jiang Mo, Jiang Mo, you must be okay!

Shen Tang, who was being thought of by Murong Jin, was galloping on her horse. Fortunately, she was agile and managed to avoid the attacks of the assassins by pulling left and right. Murong Jin had already entered the northern suburbs, so now she just needed to escape the sight of these assassins, right?

Shen Tang had a beautiful thought, but when she found more and more assassins rushing towards her with swords drawn, she vaguely sensed something was wrong. If these assassins were really going after the Third Prince, why didn't anyone manage to cross the river now, but instead they were all heading towards her?

Could it be that...

Shen Tang's ominous premonition grew stronger. Could it be that these assassins were originally targeting her?

As soon as this thought came to her mind, Shen Tang's face turned pale. What a Qianji Pavilion! It turned out that the target had fallen on her!

But now the number of people is still increasing. Is she really going to be stabbed to death here? Shen Tang urgently called his own small system, "Little Lucky Bag, quickly change a Qinggong skill for me, otherwise your host will die here!"

Before Xiao Fukudai could reply, countless figures had gathered around her, and her face was clearly reflected on the shining swords.

"I will take the life of the eldest son of the Jiang family first!"

The assassin approaching her sneered, raised the sword in his hand and was about to stab her vitals. Shen Tang was about to dodge when an emerald green flute fell from the sky and appeared in her sight.

Why does this flute look so familiar? Shen Tang was just thinking when the owner of the flute appeared in front of her. The assassin who had just stabbed with a sword had not yet put the sword to Shen Tang, but was hit hard on the collarbone by the flute. The people in black who were close to Shen Tang were all startled, but before they could retreat, they were fixed in place by a strong force.

Shen Tang stared blankly at Yun Sheng as he struck the flute on the heads of the stunned black-clothed men as if he was playing whack-a-mole. The moment the flute was struck, the group of people seemed to be hammered down by an invisible force, and their heads fell into the ground below.

She pulled the reins in Shen Tang's hand and the horse gradually stopped.

Yun Sheng’s arrival is indeed a variable.

When the black-clad assassins saw her, they all scurried away like rats, so no one dared to come forward to take Shen Tang's life. They had seen the miserable state of the two assassin brothers, so who would be willing to come forward and ask for trouble?

"Ha, ha, ha, Brother Yun, these are all misunderstandings. Let's leave now, let's leave now!"

When the group saw that Yun Sheng had no intention of killing anyone, they stammered and explained a few words, then left in disgrace, taking their weapons with them.

"If you dare to touch her again, you will end up like those two brothers."

Although the group of people left, the voice behind them sounded like King Yan urging them to die, and they were so scared that they ran away immediately.

Now everyone knows that only Yun Sheng can kill Jiang Mo, so they will definitely not touch this mold!