Turbulent Times Chapter 109: The Murder of Lord Yue

It's just that old **** Mo's palms were swayed with a faint energy, causing Wang Junlin's uncontrollable body to sway, obviously disturbed by the energy, and a little embarrassed.

The wrinkles on Old Eunuch Mo's face deepened. Looking at Wang Junlin, he said coldly, "Yu Juluo never taught General Tianbao the Spring and Autumn Sword Art. If so, you can only be that poisonous general." .”

Wang Junlin slightly raised his head and took a deep look at Old Eunuch Mo. Even though the other party recognized him, he still did not choose to admit it, and did not speak. Xiang Xiang ran over, the speed of the whole person was extremely fast, walking on the grass, turning into a cloud of smoke.

It is a very simple posture, but it is a perfect defense.

"Spring and Autumn Saber Technique: Vertical Saber Back Guard?" The gloomy light in the old **** Mo's eyes suddenly appeared, and he didn't call out to the guards in the princess's mansion. He shook his arms, and his whole body flickered like a black bird , quickly catch up to the past.

Wang Junlin sneaked out of the princess mansion silently. The route he walked was very skillful avoiding the light of the stars and the moon, taking advantage of the terrain, following the grass and flowers, entering the mountains without a trace, patrolling the lake silently, as terrifying as a ghost, obviously very fast, but walking on the road like a leisurely stroll In this princess mansion. This was the result of the combination of Wang Junlin's professional training in stealth and the true energy of the Wuming Taoist Scroll. However, he tried his best, but he still couldn't avoid the old **** Mo's stalking.

After a short time, the two arrived in front of the high courtyard wall one after the other. Old **** Mo looked at the man in black in front of him coldly. He wanted to see how this young man who was suspected of being the poisonous general could jump out of the wall while he was watching him. The speed in the process of coming out of the wall is slightly slower, so I can keep it behind.

Wang Junlin rushed directly to the bottom of the courtyard wall without slowing down at all. He stepped **** the stone below the courtyard wall with his right foot, and the stone sank into the mud in an instant. One can imagine the strength of this foot. How scary. And the forward speed of his whole body was also turned into an upward force by this shock, and his whole body was thrown into the air, along the dark courtyard wall in the night, floating up like a ghost.

I saw that he jumped nearly two feet away, and when he was about to fall, there was a scoff, and the steel knife in his hand was pierced deeply into the wall for some reason, his body With the power of the knife, he turned over and was thrown out of the high wall by himself like a stone!

Old **** Mo snorted, only then did he realize that the other party had already settled everything, the true energy in his body shot out, and the moment he was about to hit the palace wall, he also floated up, but his posture was beautiful, all with one breath Acting with true energy, compared to Wang Junlin's previous method of borrowing strength, looks much more chic. Wang Junlin could also climb over the wall without the Wuming Dao Juan's true energy, and the professional climbing method he learned in the future, but the speed would be very slow, and he would definitely be interrupted by the old **** Mo.

Leaping to the height of two feet, the skinny old **** lightly stretched out a finger, pressed on the knife hole left by Wang Junlin, borrowed his strength and climbed up again, and walked out of the high wall like a big bird Like in the dark night, escaping the smooth wall outside the princess mansion wall, slowly floating down.

As he floated down, his eyes were like eagles, and he was firmly attached to the black figure moving forward in the night of Kyoto in front of him. With a sinister smile, he quietly floated across the forest, Pass the house and follow.

There was no sound in the contest between the two top experts, so the guards in the princess mansion didn't notice anything.

The silent pursuit and anti-stalking were carried out among the private houses and alleys in the capital. Wang Junlin never believed that the old **** Mo said that he would not kill him but only wanted to know his identity. The chase was regarded as old **** Mo's pursuit of him.

A blind alley suddenly appeared, followed by the sound of rapid and slight footsteps. Wang Junlin was blocked at the end of the alley by the old **** Mo.

This is the first time that Wang Junlin has consumed such a huge amount of power since he practiced the Wuming Daojuan technique. Although the true energy master of the inner family has a long breath, his face is already a little unnaturally pale due to repeated rapid and full-strength trekking. .

The old **** Mo standing at the entrance of the alley is obviously much deeper than him, his face is still rosy, and his eyes that were cloudy before have become extremely bright, but after all, he is getting older and his body functions have weakened a lot. Although the Qi is strong, but it is too much physical exertion for him, he is a little short of breath at this moment, and even coughs a little.

Wang Junlin turned around, looked at the old **** Mo who was only ten steps away from him, and said a little speechlessly: "Senior, I have told you that this junior is about to be appointed by the princess. You see, you are tired." , do you have to chase after the junior like this?"

Old **** Mo glared at Wang Junlin angrily, and said, "I didn't expect you to run so far."

Wang Junlin smiled slightly and said: "Senior, you ran out with the junior like this, what if there is an expert lurking in the princess mansion and it is not good for the eldest princess?"

Elder Eunuch Mo was silent for a moment, then said: "You are right, the old man saw Lie Xinxi just now, and forgot about it. Since that is the case, the old man is going back to the Princess Mansion now."

Wang Junlin heaved a sigh of relief in front of old **** Mo when he heard the words.

However, at this moment, the two people who both expressed their desire to strike did so at the same time.

"Old Fox!"

"Little Fox!"

The two cursed each other in their hearts, and at the next moment, the light of the knife seemed to illuminate the entire alley in an instant, and the dust and a few leaves on the ground were also blown by the wind of the knife, causing chaos flying between the two of them. Accompanied by Dust, the ordinary steel knife suddenly and resolutely came to the old **** Mo.

Old Eunuch Mo's true energy rushed out of his body, transported to his palms, like breaking the sky and earth, and slapped Wang Junlin's face with his extremely powerful palm style. He didn't even look at the oncoming steel knife.

The palm wind was so strong that it shook Wang Junlin's hair back, like steel thorns.

Old **** Mo was not risking his life with his life, but because he was very confident in forcing Wang Junlin to retreat, or forcing Wang Junlin to change his tactics.

Sure enough, Wang Junlin had no choice but to change his move halfway, and swung the horizontal knife, slashing at the palm of old **** Mo.

Old **** Mo withdrew his hands extremely quickly, turned into two black shadows, and hit Wang Junlin's temples directly. The punches were clean and simple, but extremely fierce.

At this moment, Wang Junlin did something that Eunuch Mo could never have expected! He no longer wields his saber gracefully like a saber master, no longer performs the Spring and Autumn Saber technique so skillfully...he just discards the saber.

The steel knife was released from his hand and shot out quickly, directly hitting the throat of the old **** Mo, but his body shrank strangely, avoiding the fierce fist of the old **** Mo, and put his hands on the hem of his waist , quickly took out a small steel crossbow, raised it casually, and four steel needles shot out from the steel crossbow, piercing the old **** Mo's face.

Old **** Mo had just dodged the steel knife, but seeing this, his expression changed, and he let out a shriek, and as he swung his palms violently, his body quickly retreated.

Wang Junlin took advantage of this opportunity to gallop towards the alley at full speed. When he reached the high wall, he climbed up a residential house with both hands and feet, and disappeared into the night with his body jumping.

Elder **** Mo restrained his palms and had four more steel needles in his hands. Looking at the direction where Wang Junlin disappeared, his face didn't look annoyed at all, but rather pleased.

"This son is decisive, cautious, and ruthless, and he dares to attack the eldest princess in this way. He is shameless and courageous enough. Maybe he is the one who can help the princess." Old **** Mo murmured Muttering to himself, he turned and left the alley.

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These days, the Sui Emperor had to spend a lot of time every day with the seriously ill Empress Dugu. Waiting for a few important ministers will be too much work, and they have to be busy every day until late at night before returning home.

At this time, night fell quietly, and Yang Su returned to the mansion with a gloomy face. At noon, he already knew that Wang Junlin had come to make trouble and cut off his grandson's hand, but he still reviewed the official documents without showing any signs of expression, and even entered the palace to discuss military and state affairs with the Sui Emperor. You can see how powerful this person is.

As soon as he entered the mansion, his eldest son Yang Xuangan rushed out with Yang Xiong and Yang Feng after hearing the news. They knelt in front of Yang Su and cried loudly: "Father, you have to decide for Rong'er!"

"Stop crying, how is Rong'er doing now?" Yang Su frowned, looking at his children and grandchildren, and shouted in a low voice.

"Father, Rong'er's right hand was cut off by that little **** Wang Junlin. She bled so much that she almost died!"

A trace of pain flashed across Yang Su's expression, and murderous intent loomed in his eyes, and he said, "I'll go and see Rong'er first!"

On the bed, Yang Rong had just woken up. His left hand was chopped off, so he wasn't dead, but he bled too much, his breathing was weak, his face was so pale that there was almost no blood, and his eyes were full of resentment and resentment.

"Grand...Father!" His voice was so weak that he could hardly hear him.

Although Yang Su didn't really like this grandson who was incapable of writing and martial arts, he was his own grandson after all, and now he was disabled by others. Looking at such a miserable state, it made his murderous intent even stronger.

Changsun Sheng and Changsun Wuji were able to investigate and deduce that the conflict at the gate of the city was deliberately done. With Yang Su's ability, how could he not know. Of course, he was also angry at his grandson for being stupid, being used and disabled without knowing it.

So, besides targeting Wang Junlin, his murderous intention also has the black hands behind the scenes. It's just that Changsun Sheng was sure that it wasn't the Sui Emperor's work, but Yang Su didn't think so. On the contrary, in his opinion, the Sui Emperor was the most likely, followed by Changping King Qiu Rui.

With such a judgment, it's not that Yang Su's understanding of Yang Jian is not as good as Chang Sun Sheng's, but because he is too aware of the royal family's fear of him. Because of this, he needs to be more cautious in his actions at this time, so as not to be caught by the emperor and take the opportunity to deal with him.

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