Turbulent Times Chapter 125: Trap (fourth update)

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Wang Junlin quickly took off his coat, but inside he was wearing a close-fitting black night clothes. He opened the side window, took a quick look outside, and after making sure that no one was there, he jumped out of the window like a ghost.

Considering the identity of the iron guard named Yang Mingyue, Duke of Yue, Wang Junlin didn't look for it in the backyard, but directly sneaked into the front building, grabbed a servant in the Chunnv Building, and asked him where Yang Mingyue was. The boy was knocked out and hid in a deserted place.

It was already midnight at this time, and no one noticed a person crawling outside the window of the room on the east end of the third floor near the backyard.

Wang Junlin listened outside the window for a while. There were two people in the room, both of whom were fast asleep.

In the dead silence of the early morning, Wang Junlin quietly opened the window, flitted in through the window, and fell into Yang Mingyue's room.

Perhaps in the eyes of people like Pei Yuanqing and Changsun Wuji, a guard is just a guard, and he dies when he dies. Just give his family enough gold and silver, or directly take care of his family's life for the rest of his life. Very few nobles, military generals, or officials went to great lengths to avenge themselves for an ordinary guard.

But Wang Junlin is different from everyone in this era after all. This guard is loyal to him and can sacrifice his life for him. If he dies because of him, then he must avenge him. This has nothing to do with the status of the guard. relation.

So, the moment he learned that his guard was killed by Yang Mingyue, he always wanted to kill Yang Mingyue. Finish.

The information provided by the Nighthawk Emissary shows that Yang Mingyue is one of the six masters in the stagnation period among the twelve iron guards of Duke Yue. It took a few moves to kill him, but if he wanted to assassinate this person wholeheartedly, he didn't think that the other person would survive. However, the cautious character he has cultivated over the years makes him still act cautiously.

Lying on the bed was a burly middle-aged man with his chest open, and a young woman with bare **** crawled in his arms.

The day before yesterday, after Wang Junlin took a look at Yang Mingyue in front of the Yue Kingdom's mansion, he firmly remembered his appearance. The middle-aged man on the bed was none other than Yang Mingyue.

Wang Junlin held his breath, and came to the bed silently. The Longque knife was out of its sheath, and was about to cut Yang Mingyue's throat.

However, at this moment, Wang Junlin heard an inaudible sound of piercing through the air, as if an extremely sharp weapon stabbed at him from the top of his head. The whole piercing is transparent.

At the same time, Yang Mingyue who was on the bed jumped up suddenly, and his whole body hit Wang Junlin like a cannonball.

Whether it's the person above the head, or Yang Mingyue, who was clearly asleep just now, the two of them shot without warning, and they cooperated seamlessly. Obviously, they have rehearsed countless times.

Wang Junlin was caught off guard and fell into death in an instant.

At the very moment, Wang Junlin let out a yell, and his body filled with true energy instantly, ready to resist Yang Mingyue's all-out attack, at the same time, Longque Dao fiercely changed from chopping to upward thrusting.

With a bang, sparks flew everywhere, and the Dragon Sparrow Knife knocked the sword above his head into the air, and a woman with a beautiful figure in a light gauze floated to the ground with a strange-shaped sword in her hand.

Almost at the same time, Wang Junlin groaned and was knocked flying by Yang Mingyue.

Crack! The wooden table in the middle of the room was directly smashed to pieces by Wang Junlin.

With a puff, Wang Junlin spat out a mouthful of blood, and his face turned pale. He was already injured, and the injury was not serious. Even if he didn't die, he was seriously injured and lost his combat power.

"All people in the world only know that Qin Anhou's poisonous art is earth-shattering, and he is called a poisonous general by the world, but unexpectedly, the poisonous general is still a top-notch master." The woman wearing a light veil turned around slowly and looked at Wang King's Landing said. She hit Wang Junlin with all her strength just now, her chest was boiling, her face was slightly pale, she didn't continue to strike, and waved her hand to stop Yang Mingyue from continuing to strike.

Wang Junlin, who staggered to his feet, finally saw the woman's face through the thin veil.

There was a shock in my head.

There are such beauties in the world.

The most attractive person is not the beautiful silhouette of the empty mountain, but the calm temperament that is as pure and unearthly as fireworks. However, such beauties want to kill themselves. Wang Junlin feels inexplicable grief and heart-wrenching regret in his heart .

"You are the Moon Palace Fairy from Chunnvfang?" Wang Junlin took a deep breath, and while talking, quickly calculated the distance between himself and the window with the corner of his eye.

"So what if you are, so what if you are not?" The woman's voice was cold and sweet, but it sounded very young, and Wang Junlin was estimated to be in his twenties.

"Both you and him belong to Yang Su, the Duke of Yue?" Wang Junlin said while secretly using inner family zhenqi to recuperate his body injuries.

When the woman heard the words, she said a little excitedly: "Humph! Yang Su, I can't help but tear him into pieces..."

The opportunity was at this moment, when the woman was in a state of agitation, Wang Junlin stepped on his feet, and his whole body turned into a crossbow bolt, and suddenly shot towards the window next to him.

However, neither Fairy Yuegong nor Yang Mingyue looked at Wang Junlin with sarcasm, without any intention of making a move.

"Fuck! It's poisonous!" Wang Junlin yelled inwardly. The last bit of strength crushed the contents of the sachet at his waist.

This sachet was given to Wang Junlin by Su Jingxiang and Wang Junlin after the Spring Festival in Shazhou.

"Hmph, this famous poison general is nothing more than that. He is also known as a master poisoner. He has fallen into the hall master's mist." Said disdainfully.

The woman known as the hall master shook her head and said: "Let's not say that Wang Junlin was unprepared in advance. The mistress of my hall master was bought from Jiangnan voodoo monsters at a cost of thousands of dollars. It is colorless and odorless. Even if it is replaced by It is the legendary king of medicine, Sun Simiao, who knows the way."

Yang Mingyue said with some emotion: "That voodoo monster is also powerful, I am afraid that he is the only one in the whole world who can make colorless and odorless incense..."

"Not good, tie him up first..." Before Yang Mingyue could finish speaking, the woman known as the Hall Master's face changed drastically, and she shouted anxiously, but just as she finished speaking, she fell limply on the ground. He fell to the ground, not in a coma, and even his mind was clear and abnormal, but he was weak all over, and even felt extremely difficult to blink.

Almost at the same time, Yang Mingyue also fell limply to the ground. At this moment, what he thought in his mind was that this **** thing seemed to be a colorless and odorless poison.

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