Emperor will kill

Chapter 5 The Return
As soon as he opened his eyes, what greeted his eyes was a familiar scene.

Zhou Biyuan was taken aback for a moment, then remembered what happened just now, immediately propped up his body, and sat up.

The mask on his face had already been taken off and hung on the wall next to him, and all the wounds on his body were also bandaged.

"Who? Who brought me here? I want to report to the master!"

"Okay, stop making trouble~ I'm afraid you won't sleep well, so I specially sent people out. Now you, even if you shout your throat, no one will come."

Mixed with a little smile, there is no killing intent at all.

There is a slight contrast with the rumored image of the "No. [-] leader of the rivers and lakes" who once "turned his hands into clouds and covered his hands with rain" in the rivers and lakes.

The voice was very familiar, and Zhou Biyuan hurriedly turned his head.

I saw him sitting on a wooden chair with his hands folded on his lap.

His facial features are not exquisite, but they are very deep, especially his pair of eyes, like a bottomless lake.

Dark, without a trace of luster.

Strictly speaking, she is not an amazing beauty, but because of her elegant temperament, she can also be called a "son".

He had long black hair hanging straight around his waist, and he didn't wear any headgear.

Wearing a pure white straight gown, with a plain silk belt around his waist, and a layer of pure white gauze as thin as a cicada's wings on his shoulders, he looks like a fairy, but because of the faint shadow in his eyebrows, The hostility made him look less leisurely than he appeared on the surface.

He looked at him, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the corner of his mouth still had a smile that hung on his face all year round, like an old fox with a lot of time and money.

Zhou Biyuan looked at him, stunned, trembling with excitement.

"Master, master? Master?!"

He hurriedly got up, staggered out of bed, and knelt down on the ground.

"Master! This subordinate is incompetent, failed in doing things, and failed to cut off Feng Shiyan's head to offer you. This subordinate is incompetent and useless! This subordinate has failed the master's usual expectations! Please forgive me! Please forgive me! crime!"

With his hands on the ground, he kowtowed like mashed garlic, his voice full of self-blame.

Lu Yuan raised his hand, signaling him to get up.

"Get up."

He looked up, looking at him in disbelief.

I saw him sitting upright on a chair, bowing his head, holding a teacup in one hand and the lid of the teacup in the other, and gently stroked the tea in the cup with the edge of the lid.

After finishing what he was doing, he took a sip of his tea and looked up at him with a smile in his eyes.

"Okay, don't blame yourself, it's not your fault at all."

Looking at his still self-blaming eyes, he was about to kneel and kowtow again, he stretched out his hand, stopped his behavior, and sighed.

"Hey, you said that you are like a god of death when you don't take off the mask, but you are like a naughty boy when you take off the mask. Should I say that about you?"

"I didn't intend for you to kill him for this attack. After all, he has entered the ghost realm now, and no one knows how strong his ability is. How can I ask you to do things that are not sure?"

Lu Yuan stood up and helped him onto the bed, then folded his hands on his lap and looked at him with a smile in his eyes.

"Tell me, what new gains have you gained from this attack?"

He sat by the bed, bowed his head to recall for a moment, and then asked:

"Ghost, what the hell is it?"

Thinking of the scene on the snowy field, panic appeared on his face.

Panic radiated from the bottom of my heart.

Why is that feeling so terrifying?
He is also a well-known killer, and he can definitely be called the top three figures in the Jianghu rankings.Any enemy placed in front of him is like a cloud of smoke in front of his eyes.

But in the face of him, but fear.

The last scene replayed in his mind.

At that time, he held the knife high in the air and slashed at him.

He stood there completely motionless, didn't even turn his head, and didn't even give him alms from the corner of his eye.

He was jumping in the air wondering why he didn't hide, but saw a strange black mist attacking him.

It has no taste, no feeling, he can't tell what it is, it's just that his eyes are black after being entangled.
This scene resurfaced in his mind, he covered his eyes with trembling arms, dripping with cold sweat.

It's really a feeling of being killed
Pressure like never before.
That kind of fear is definitely not because of the coercion of the ability, but because of the strangeness of this ability, the terror inspired by his heart for no reason.

If it wasn't for the subordinates next to him who snatched him away quickly, he would probably be torn apart by the group of evil spirits who were killed by himself!

"The way of ghosts is one of the ancient secret arts. The cultivator is powerful and close to ghosts and gods. It just so happens that his cultivation attributes are negative, and his mood is gloomy on weekdays. Naturally, he fell into the way of ghosts and became a member of the evil spirits. "

"There are some terrifying abilities, as it should be."

Lu Yuan spoke in no hurry.

Seeing him turn his head and look over, he paused for a while, and put the teacup on the table next to him.

"This attack was just to remind him of one thing."

He looked at the thick night outside the window and smiled.

"Some people haven't had time to deal with it yet, so don't forget her."

Don't focus on the competition
From the desert to the nearest city, you need to go through two checkpoints. Fortunately, Chen Xiangxi has a token that he took off from the soldier, and he ran from the frontier. It didn't take too long either.

It was getting late as soon as he entered the city, and Chen Xiangxi entered the post station under the guidance of officers and soldiers.

Since it was the soldiers of the Xuanji Battalion, they were naturally treated with the highest etiquette, and the officers and soldiers immediately served good wine and meat.

Then, after a full meal, Chen Xiangxi immediately put down all the keepsakes related to the army, wiped his shiny mouth, and took advantage of the transition of the defense outside, and immediately went out through the window - at this time, he did not escape. when?
Chen Xiangxi climbed over the wall and escaped from the station in a few strokes—could it be possible to wait until he rushed over to arrest her?
Sure enough, shortly after she left, the gate of the inn was knocked again.

The knock on the door this time was not as usual, there was no sound of door calling, nor any hidden orders, just knocking on the door.

So the soldier guarding the gate couldn't help becoming vigilant, standing at the gate and asking loudly:
"Who knocked on the door?!"

There was a low echo from the crack of the door.

"Guardian General Yue Feiyu!"

Keeping his voice down, as if he had something important to say so he couldn't speak loudly, the gatekeeper immediately unlocked the door and saw a figure standing behind Yue Feiyu.

With just one glance, the man was so frightened that he knelt down on the ground with a "plop--" and said in a trembling voice while looking at the person in front of him:
"emperor!"

Then, kowtow immediately.

"See the emperor!"

He only listened to Yue Feiyu asking:
"Are there any soldiers coming today?"

The gatekeeper didn't dare to neglect, and immediately said:

"Have!"

Yue Feiyu immediately turned around, folded his fists and lowered his head facing the person behind him, waiting for his order.

Feng Shizun's already blood-red eyes were filled with blood, and the spirit around him became colder and colder.

In the dark night, he looked more and more like a ghost.

But no answer.

Yue Feiyu knew the answer, turned around and continued to ask.

"Where are you staying?"

The little soldier was trembling, his body was trembling uncontrollably.

"Inner room."

"Shut up, take the emperor over there!"

The tone is quite severe.

The gatekeeper didn't dare to neglect at all, and immediately turned around and led Feng Shizan and his group into the garden.

The guest room where Chen Xiangxi lived was on the second floor. A group of people walked up the wooden steps, but miraculously, they didn't make any sound.

In order to claim credit, the gatekeeper walked to the door of Chen Xiangxi's room first, and was about to push the door, when a silvery thing flashed in front of him.

He immediately withdrew his hand, only to hear a soft "boom—" and a small knife protruded from the place where his hand touched the door just now.

The small knife was only one inch long, like a willow leaf, but the edge was extremely sharp, with a cold light shining.

Xiaobing was so frightened that his face turned pale, he didn't dare to move again, and froze in place.

If he had reacted a little later just now, he might have lost half of his hand.

Yue Feiyu took a step forward and inspected the doorman carefully, and saw a gap in the door.

He turned around and signaled Feng Shizan to look at the gap, and said in a low voice:
"Your Majesty, look."

Feng Shizun glanced at the gap, but didn't move.

Yue Feiyu turned his head to look at the man, and said:
"Open the door."

Xiaobing dared to neglect again, he immediately raised his hand and pushed the door open, and then——

(End of this chapter)