Chapter 789 The Princess Tells the Truth (5)
The black-clothed leader sneered and said, "Because I am a rebel, and I want to seize Qingsong's country, so I must kill all the ministers who are loyal to the emperor!" Zhao Shangshu is very loyal to the emperor, and he is a rare loyal minister. An obstacle to the Qing Dynasty must be eradicated.

"The rebels are the rebels. Even if you seized the Qing Dynasty, you will still be accused of usurping the throne!" Now, Zhao Shangshu knows that he will die, and speaks with confidence, even ridiculing and sarcasm, without fear!

"Not necessarily, I am the emperor of Qing Song, and my name is justified!" The black-clothed leader sneered, and said a few words to Zhao Shangshu. Zhao Shangshu was shocked and puzzled: "Impossible, this is impossible..."

"There are no wonders in the world, and everything is possible!" The black-clothed leader put on a black face scarf, made a killing gesture towards the black-clothed assassins, and walked forward steadily: "Zhao Shangshu was the first family to be washed by blood. But it won't be the last one. From now on, every few days, there will be a minister's house in the capital that will be bloodbathed. On Huangquan Road, Zhao Shangshu will be able to meet old friends and have a chat, and he will definitely not be lonely..."

"Wait...you made a mistake...you must have made a mistake..." Zhao Shangshu shouted, trying to explain clearly to the leader in black, but the man in black grabbed him tightly, and he couldn't move forward , had no choice but to struggle and exclaim: "Back then, my wife..." Before he could say the words, the long swords in the hands of the black-clothed assassins had cut through his neck...

Zhao Shangshu's eyes were wide open, his mouth was opened and closed, and he was full of words, but he didn't say a word. The people in black left one after another, and his body slowly fell to the ground. His eyes were wide open, and the corners of his mouth With a weird mouth shape, as if to say, impossible!
The man in black left Zhao's mansion, threw a few torches in, and the whole mansion was engulfed in flames.

Looking at the flames soaring into the sky, the leader of the man in black smiled coldly, and was about to leave: "It's gotta get it!" The rapid sound of horseshoes sounded, and a large number of guards rushed to surround the man in black. The leader was Ouyang Hanfeng.

"Take it!" Looking at the burning Zhao Mansion and smelling the strong smell of blood in the air, Ouyang Hanfeng knew that there might be no more people alive in the mansion, and these assassins who murdered and robbed must not be let go.

The guards rushed up and fought with the black-clothed assassin. The leader of the black-clothed man gave a cold look. Although there were many guards, their martial arts were not as good as the black-clothed assassin. He said coldly: "Don't love to fight!" .

"Want to go!" It's not that easy!

Ouyang Hanfeng soared into the air, drew out the long sword from his waist, and quickly attacked the leader in black with lightning speed.

Behind him, the bad wind came, and the black-clothed leader calmly turned around suddenly, and slapped his back. Ouyang Hanfeng quickly waved his palm to meet him, only to hear: "Bang!", and the black-clothed leader stood upright. He didn't move, but Ouyang Hanfeng was shocked four or five steps away, and his big hands felt numb.

What a strong inner force!
Ouyang Hanfeng was concentrating, the black-clothed leader turned around, with a strong pressure lingering all over his body, he walked towards Ouyang Hanfeng, approaching step by step, the bottom of his eyes flashed fiercely, if there is a way to heaven, he will not go, and there is no way to hell. But broke in, since he came to seek death, there is absolutely no reason why he should not be fulfilled.

The big hand was slowly clenched, and the strong internal force was condensed. Just now, Ouyang Hanfeng tried it out. He is not the opponent of the leader in black, but as a royal son, no matter how big the enemy is, he will not back down.

Seeing the black-clothed leader getting closer and closer, Ouyang Hanfeng secretly prepared to do something.

"Quick, the assassins are there, surround them all, don't let them run away!" There was another rush of horseshoes, and the leader in black frowned and listened carefully for a moment, then quickly put away his internal energy: "Go!" There are many, although their people are good, they are at the disadvantage of having few people. If they continue to fight, they will definitely lose.

The leader gave an order, and the black-clothed assassins threw off their opponents who were pestering them, and flew away quickly. Ouyang Hanfeng was suppressed by the black-clothed leader's strong internal force, so he couldn't get up and chase.

The moment the black-clothed assassins disappeared, Lu Haowen arrived with a large number of guards. Looking at the soaring flames and the wailing guards, he was slightly taken aback: "Where are the assassins?"

"Run away, their lightness skills are extremely high, we can't catch up!" Looking at the direction where the man in black disappeared, Ouyang Hanfeng's eyes were deep, who are they, and their martial arts are so high.

The guards carried the injured guard to treat him. Lu Haowen quickly got off his horse and came to Ouyang Hanfeng's side: "Is your son alright?"

"It's okay!" Ouyang Hanfeng raised his eyelids, looked at the Zhao Mansion that was about to collapse under the flames, his eyes were full of solemnity: "We must tell the emperor as soon as possible about tonight's matter!" Ching Song capital, I'm afraid something big will happen.

Once the killing ring started, it was out of control. After the death of Zhao Shangshu's family, ministers would be wiped out every other day or a few days. The capital stepped up its security and increased its troops by two or three times to patrol at night, but it still couldn't prevent the tragedy from happening.

The people in the capital were panic-stricken, and all the ministers in the court were in danger. They were a little hesitant about everything they did. Every time it got dark, they were panic-stricken, for fear that they would be the next one to be wiped out.

The emperor was furious and sent someone to thoroughly investigate the matter, but many days passed without finding any clues, and the officials in the court were still dying one by one.

In the eastern sky, the Venus shone with the last ray of light, and quickly disappeared in the sky. The clouds gradually dispersed, and the sky was dim. Ouyang Shaoxian returned to Xuanmoju, closed the door gently, and came to the bed silently.

On the luxurious big bed, Murong Yu was covered with a thin quilt, sleeping soundly, her eyes were slightly closed, her long eyelashes were slightly upturned, her moist lips were lightly pursed, glowing a charming cherry red, Ouyang Shaoxian could not bear to She couldn't help but leaned down, kissing Murong Yu's sweet lips lightly.

After a long time, Murong Yu couldn't breathe, his eyelashes trembled, and he opened his misty eyes. What caught his eyes was Ouyang Shaoxian's handsome face which was infinitely enlarged. It seems to be nothing, the smell is fresh, and there is a faint chill on the body.

"Shaoxian, you just came back!" Looking sideways out of the window, the sky in the east was pale, and it was dawn.

Ouyang Shaoxian straightened his body, his eyes were a little tired, and the bottom of his eyes was faintly bloodshot, as if he hadn't slept all night: "There are a lot of things recently, and I just finished them!"

(End of this chapter)

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