Prime Assassin: the Evil King’s Wife Chapter 538: Unrest in Northland

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At the same time, now is also a great opportunity.

The soldiers of Bei Yuxuan only brought this point. If they missed today, it would be hard to find this good opportunity.

Bei Niyuan squinted his eyes, and suddenly, with a move of his right hand, he quickly pulled out an arrow feather, the arrow passed Jinghong, and a stream of light danced.

Slammed into Bei Yuxuan's chest.

There is no great location, a very ordinary location, but the speed is so fast that it is too fast to defend.

But Bei Yuxuan is now the prince, and his reaction is naturally quick, raising the sword in his hand to his chest.

Lightning and thunder.

"Ding..."

I saw that the sharp arrow that pierced Bei Yuxuan's chest broke every inch.

Crumble into powder.

It was not Bei Yuxuan's chest that the sharp arrow pierced, but his thin sword.

Suffices to explain Bei Niyuan's judgment, it is very accurate.

Bei Yuxuan was unscathed.

Bei Niyuan sneered at the corner of his mouth when he saw the opponent easily avoid it.

It seems that there is no wind and waves.

Bei Yuxuan opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood.

It turned out that there was a small silver needle on his chest.

Bei Yuxuan did not expect that a silver needle would emerge from the opponent's sharp arrow, which he did not expect.

Suddenly, the whole body's blood cooled.

Silver needles are poisonous!

Bei Yuan Xuan is shocked, not good!

At this moment, Bei Niyuan on the high **** leapt and fell straight in front of Bei Yuxuan.

"It's you." His appearance didn't surprise Bei Yuxuan at all.

It's just annoying in my heart.

The confidant told him that the seventh prince was secretly accumulating strength, but he still disdains.

Because now Bei Niyuan is just a bereaved dog.

How can a toothless dog bite?

Unexpectedly, he still underestimated Bei Niyuan.

"It's me." Bei Niyuan made no secret of his identity.

Because he wants the enemy to know whose hands he died.

"The prince always underestimated you." Bei Yuxuan sighed. Now he is poisoned and his men are also in ambush.

I'm afraid it will be bad and bad now.

Bei Niyuan said: "I'm not the same Bei Niyuan back then, I owe me ten times to get it back."

His tone was sulky, but when he listened carefully, it was full of resentment.

When he was young, he had a bad relationship with the other princes, but his relationship with Bei Yuxuan was excellent.

But now they have come to this opposite position.

And this childhood playmate, when he was at his most desperate, was how to get into trouble.

He will never forget.

Bei Yuxuan spoke ill of him in front of his father and asked him to punish him severely.

That's when he didn't believe in friends.

"Success to death." Bei Niyuan didn't want to talk nonsense, it would be no good for him to delay it for a long time.

With the sword in his hand, he slashed the two guards and ran straight towards Bei Yuxuan.

Beijing Yuxuan was poisoned and couldn't lift his internal strength, but the guards under him were not vegetarian, and immediately protected him.

Sword and sword shadow for a time!

Not far away, on a tree, several figures watched this scene coldly.

The man standing in the forefront, his face covered, his eyes rolled steadily.

Seeing Bei Niyuan was surrounded by the opponent's guards.

Softly said: "It's our turn."

"Yes." The silhouettes of the people behind them moved, and the leaves spun down into the ground.

The murderous aura is getting stronger and stronger.

As soon as these people appeared, the situation was immediately reversed.

The guards of Bei Yuxuan kept falling down, and Bei Niyuan's momentum was getting more and more powerful.

After a few dark shadows settled the guards, before they came to Bei Yuxuan, they heard Bei Niyuan’s loud roar: "He is mine."

The most enjoyable thing is to fight against talents.

"You really want to kill me so." Bei Yuxuan gave a wry smile. He didn't expect Bei Niyuan to hate him so much.

"Want to strip your flesh and draw your blood."

Bei Niyuan’s hatred was not a day or two, but accumulated for three years.

The last sword shot sharply.

Whelling in the air, two lights and shadows passed by.

"Puff!" The sword tip relentlessly pierced Bei Yuxuan's chest.

The sound of cracking breastbone.

Bei Yuxuan backed away a few steps, and the corners of his mouth kept bleeding.

"Ni Yuan, being able to die in your hands is my debt to you."

Bei Niyuan clutched his chest, coughing and spurting blood.

"This is what you should." Bei Niyuan sneered, and walked forward to draw a waist card from Bei Yuxuan's arms.

I took a closer look, then put it in my arms.

Bei Yuxuan watched Bei Niyuan take away his tiger charm, not angry at all, but with a trace of relief.

"This makes you happy, which is good."

"Don't be hypocritical." Bei Niyuan frowned impatiently. Seeing what Bei Yuxuan wanted to say, he waved his sword again.

This time it directly cut Bei Yuxuan's neck.

Blood, madly coming out.

There was a sound from Bei Yuxuan, which dyed the ground red.

His eyes opened wide, and he knelt in the yellow sand.

Bei Niyuan's heart never fluctuates.

Turning around and looking at a few people in black standing behind him: "You have worked hard, this is your salary."

The man in black took the storage bag and looked at it. After confirming that it was correct, he clasped his fists and left.

Looking at the back of the man in black leaving, the rough man walked to Bei Niyuan: "Master, we can obviously kill the prince, why should the killer have a share of the world."

"You don't understand." Bei Niyuan chuckled.

When the mad man saw Bei Niyuan's smile, he immediately asked nothing more.

"Go." Bei Niyuan turned around, leaving a corpse in the place, disappearing here.

On September 3rd of the 30th year of Mingde, the Prince of the North was killed. The emperor of the North was seriously ill, and the ruling and opposition parties were in turmoil. For a time, the court was in chaos and turmoil.

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Feng Kingdom, Jin Dynasty Mansion!

The man is dressed in casual clothes, sitting under a flowering tree, holding a piece of wood in his hand and is cutting.

His technique was a bit awkward, and he scratched his hand several times.

Seeing this, the lone star behind him couldn't help but want to take it over for the master.

I don't know what the master is doing. I have been holding this wood in the mansion for two days and have been cutting it.

"Lord."

Hayfeng strode in from outside the courtyard, and when he saw Di Liuzhang's dedicated wood chipping, he couldn't help but glance at Lone Star in surprise.

What the master is doing.

Lone Star shrugged, indicating that he didn't know either.

"Master, Northland Secret Letter."

The wind opened his mouth.

"Read." Di Liu looked at the wood in his hand, and finally got a little eyebrow after carving for so long.

Hyfeng was stunned, and began to believe in secret: "The prince of the North was killed, and the emperor of the North was seriously ill. The chaos of the North is now a mess. The princes are watching, please show me."

"Grab the right time and push an incompetent prince to the top." Di Liuzhen was not surprised by the turmoil in the North Kingdom, his brows were frowned even for the wood in his hands.

He inserted his eyeliner in the North Kingdom's royal family, and every move of the North Kingdom was in his eyes.

"Yes." The wind subsided.

Di Liuzhan continued to cut the wood.

Lone Star finally couldn't stand it anymore: "Master, or the subordinate will find a master for you."

"No need." Diliu rebuffed.