Boss, She is Unparalleled

   Chapter 1139 Tyrant takes medicine (17)

   Jiang Yu didn't say anything, Nie Jiarong didn't talk anymore when he saw that Jiang Yu obviously didn't want to talk deeply.

There is a curfew at night in the capital of   , and after the hour of the hour, civilians are not allowed to roam the streets at will.

   Of course, dignitaries can still do it.

  Jiang Yu was the first to leave the palace, and there were only five carriages from the Tianshuo Mission driving back and forth on the streets.

   A sound of breaking the air, with the momentum of breaking bamboo, cut through the dark curtain and came straight to Jiang Yu.

  Nie Jiarong drew his sword quickly, but Jiang Yu, who was sleeping with his eyes closed, raised his hand and threw the tea cup in his hand.

   An extremely harsh sizzling sound rang out.

The    teacup shattered, and the arrow was deflected by the teacup, deeply embedded in the thickened wooden board of the carriage wall, and the tail of the arrow was still shaking slightly.

   "Help me!" Nie Jiarong shouted and jumped out of the carriage.

   The five carriages were surrounded by dozens of men in black. Those men in black were armed with sharp swords, and all of them carried the **** aura of perennial murder.

   Jiang Yu's hidden guard in the dark also jumped out, holding a long sword and a bow and crossbow tied to his left arm.

   The two men and horses quickly fought in one place.

   The smell of blood hangs over the empty streets.

  Jiang Yu sat in the carriage without panic at all, raised his hand and easily pulled out the feather arrow on the wall of the carriage, and threw it out through the gap left by the torn curtain.

   Feather Arrow pierced the neck of the killer who wanted to approach the carriage with a fierce air.

  Nie Jiarong was standing beside the carriage with his sword in hand, and there were guards outside the other four carriages.

   Nie Jiarong pierced the chest of the man in black with a sword, hot blood splattered all over his face, Nie Jiarong's cold face was full of bloodthirsty and wartime excitement.

   He pulled out his sword without remorse, and sent the blood-stained blade into a living body again.

   The sound of the sharp weapon entering the flesh is faintly recognizable.

   "Leave two alive." The extremely indifferent voice of Emperor Tianshuo came from the carriage.

"Yes!"

  Assassinations come and go quickly.

  The dark guard on Jiang Yu's side cleaned up the man in black, leaving only two survivors and dragged them to Jiang Yu's carriage.

   "Your Majesty, clean up everything!" Nie Jiarong clasped his fists and said solemnly.

   "Back to the post house."

   "Yes!" Nie Jiarong asked the dark guard to **** the two men in black and bring them back to the inn.

   During the whole process, the people in the five carriages were not injured at all and were well protected.

  The carriage gradually went away, thinking of the direction of the post house.

The street fell silent again, and soon a few dark guards with bows and crossbows appeared in their forearms. They quickly removed the body of the dead black-clothed killer, and then came over with a bucket and wiped out the large bloodstains on the ground. Rinse well.

   After everything was done, the dark guard flashed and disappeared from the street.

  The streets are clean and tidy as before, and only the wet traces of water left on the ground prove that there was a fierce battle here.

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  Fengpu, after learning that the people sent by Luo Zong were fighting, decided to let him kill the dog emperor immediately after he returned to his body.

   Immediately afterwards, he learned from the envoy of Tianshuo that he was going to marry a wife.

  Fengpu: ".???" Why did I say that I want to marry a wife?

   Fengpu sent Xiong Guang to inquire about the news, and Xiong Guang came back soon.

"I said that Emperor Tianshuo is really a good emperor. After a lot of age, there is no one in the harem. Now that he wants to marry a wife, he even said that he will never accept a concubine. If I had known earlier that he was a Ming Jun, I would have You don't need to beg for a living under Luo Zong's grandson!"

   (end of this chapter)