Episode 10 Chapter 489
Episode 10, Chapter 489
Chapter 489
As soon as Tang Yin and Ling Shuang escaped, the door of the room was violently knocked open. Tang Yin subconsciously raised another scimitar and looked up. It turned out that those who rushed in were Ah San and Ah Si and many guards. Their latest chapter.
"Is your king okay?" Everyone asked in unison, and at the same time, they gathered around Tang Yin and Ling Shuang.
Tang Yin was too lazy to answer and asked instead: "Did you capture the assassin?"
Ah San hurriedly replied: "Generals Su Wan and Zeng Die have led their brothers to hunt him down!"
Tang Yin pondered for a moment, squinted his eyes and looked at the roof above his head, and said in a deep voice: "The assassin should be injured and can't run far. You guys stay here to protect His Highness the Jade King, and I will chase the assassin!" As he spoke, he separated from everyone and headed out.
Lingshuang grabbed Tang Yin's sleeves uneasily, her tone full of concern, and said urgently: "Brother Wang, it's better not to go. We don't know how many assassins there are now. If Brother Wang rushes after them, I'm afraid there will be danger... …”
Tang Yin chuckled and said, "What can a few assassins do to me?" As he spoke, he saw that Ling Shuang was still wearing a nightgown. The thin gauze was almost translucent, and the guards around him were wrapping Asan. Everyone including Ah Si lowered their heads and stared at their toes, and no one dared to look directly at Ling Shuang. Tang Yin waved his hand and pulled the cloak over, draped it over Lingshuang's body, wrapping her body tightly, then he picked up the knife and hurried out.
Outside the house, hundreds of guards had gathered. Tang Yin came out, looked around, and asked loudly: "In which direction did the assassin run?"
"Your Majesty, it's over there!" Standing on the eaves was a hidden arrow man wearing black spiritual armor, pointing to the west and shouting back.
Tang Yin said nothing more, his body suddenly became weak, and he disappeared out of thin air. When he reappeared, he was already on the roof.
He continuously used Shadow Drift, his body disappeared and appeared, and he chased straight to the west. As soon as Tang Yin moved, the surrounding dark arrow personnel moved together. This group of dark spiritual cultivators moved so fast that it seemed like a whirlwind was blowing.
A group of them chased the tavern and ran about five miles to the west until they came to a stone bridge. At this time, there were three spiritual cultivators standing on the top of the stone bridge, and on both sides of the stone bridge, there were a large number of guards. , Su Wan and Zeng Die, the two chief generals of the Feng Kingdom Guard Camp, were also among them.
"You are so brave, you actually ran into the palace to assassinate me!" After Tang Yin arrived, he put his sword behind his back, separated the guards in front, and walked out of the crowd.
Seeing Tang Yin's arrival, Su Wan, Zeng Die and the guards all stepped in to salute and said in unison: "Your Majesty!"
The three spiritual cultivators standing in the center of the stone bridge also saw Tang Yin. At this time, these three people were all wearing black spiritual armor and holding black scimitars, with only two eyes exposed. As Tang Yin appeared, the murderous intent in the eyes of the three people became more intense. One of them shouted: "The wind thief is unruly, holding the emperor hostage, bullying neighboring countries, and everyone will kill him!" As he spoke, there was a shout around the man. Black mist emerged, and then, he suddenly appeared in front of Tang Yin, stabbing the latter's chest with the spiritual knife in his hand.
It turns out to be a dark spiritual cultivator! Tang Yin sneered and said, "Seeking death!"
Before he finished speaking, he had already slid sideways more than half a meter away, dodging the opponent's oncoming knife. Then, his body was surrounded by spiritual mist, which instantly turned into spiritual armor, protecting his whole body tightly.
After missing a hit, the assassin immediately turned from stabbing to slashing, sweeping across Tang Yin's waist. This time Tang Yin didn't dodge anymore. The moment the blade came close, he struck like lightning, and his fingers were like iron pliers, holding the blade tightly. Even though he was only holding the blade with one hand, the spiritual sword could no longer slash forward. The assassin was startled and tried to pull back the spiritual sword with his arms, but Tang Yin's fingerprints holding the blade did not move at all. It was like it was growing on his hand, no matter how hard the assassin tried, he just couldn't withdraw the spirit knife.
Just when the assassin was trying to pull out the spiritual sword from Tang Yin's hand with all his strength, the latter suddenly let go. The assassin couldn't hold back, leaned back, and took several steps back. Before he could pull his body As soon as he stabilized his position, Tang Yin rushed towards him like lightning, hitting the assassin's abdomen with a single fist.
The assassin screamed strangely, and his body flew backwards as if a cannonball had been shot out of the barrel. Tang Yin's heavy punch knocked the assassin from under the bridge directly back to the top of the bridge. If the assassin's two companions hadn't worked together to catch him, he wouldn't have been able to fly very far!
The other two assassins put him down and looked down. The spiritual armor on the latter's lower abdomen had been shattered to pieces. The spiritual armor on his body also began to vaporize and dissipate into nothingness. Looking at his face again, there was no blood. His eyes were closed tightly and he passed out on the spot.
His two companions knew best how strong he was, but he was severely injured before Tang Yin's men could even get past a single round, which shows how terrifying Tang Yin's spirit was.
The remaining two assassins looked at each other, their hearts set in, picked up their unconscious companion, and both jumped off the stone bridge.
With two thumps and thumps, the three assassins fell into the river. When Tang Yin saw this, his sword eyebrows stood up. Without thinking, he jumped onto the railing of the stone bridge with his legs, pretending to jump off.
But he leaned forward and immediately retracted. Only then did he remember that he didn't know how to swim. If he jumped into the river, it wouldn't be certain who would chase whom!
He jumped down from the railing again and shouted to the surrounding assassins and guards: "Brothers who know how to deal with water will chase me. No matter what, you must capture the assassin for me!"
"Yes, sir!" For a moment, there were splashing sounds of people falling into the water. A large number of guards threw off their armor and jumped into the river to catch the assassin.
Even if Tang Yin had night vision, he couldn't see the situation in the water clearly. He waited on the stone bridge for a while. Seeing that the guards who went out to chase had not returned, he went back to the inn to wait for news.
When Tang Yin returned to the inn, there were more soldiers gathered inside and outside the inn. In addition to the people from the guard camp, there were also a large number of direct troops and local troops. Now the inn was really blocked. At this time, Wang Song, who got the news, also hurried over.
As the saying goes, what you fear will come true. Wang Song was afraid that something would happen to the king in his own territory, but an assassin appeared and successfully sneaked into the inn, almost assassinating both the king and the Jade King.
Wang Song was now exhausted, and beads of sweat kept flowing down his cheeks.
Hearing the news of Tang Yin's return, Wang Song was the first to go out to greet him. After seeing Tang Yin, he subconsciously asked, "Did the king catch the assassin?"
Tang Yin raised his eyebrows and asked, "As the head of the county, an assassin appeared in your territory. Do you dare to ask me if I have caught the assassin?"
Wang Song shuddered, fell to his knees with a plop, and said repeatedly, "It is my fault. Please forgive me, please forgive me!"
"Hmph!" Tang Yin snorted coldly, and left without saying anything more. Wang Song was dumbfounded, kneeling on the ground, dumbfounded, and did not move for a long time.
Tang Yin returned to the bedroom. At this time, the guards in the room had already left, and the hole in the roof had been repaired. In addition, the scimitar that Tang Yin had thrown out earlier was also picked up by the guards and placed on the table.
Now Lingshuang was dressed neatly, accompanied by two female guards. When she saw Tang Yin, she immediately stood up and walked forward, looking around Tang Yin and asked with concern: "Brother Wang, are you okay?"
She didn't care whether Tang Yin caught the assassin or not, she only cared whether Tang Yin was injured.
Tang Yin smiled slightly on his gloomy face, shook his head slightly, and said: "I'm fine, but I was really angry watching the assassin run away." He picked up the scimitar on the table, looked at it for a while, and put it away.
Lingshuang's heart finally settled down. Seeing Tang Yin's depressed face, she comforted him, "The assassin ran away, so long as you are fine, just be careful in the future."
Tang Yin sighed and said, "There are so many assassins, it's hard to guard against them. In the past, people always guarded against me, but now I have to guard against others everywhere. It's really ridiculous."
He was laughing, but Lingshuang could feel that his laughter was very bitter. Seeing this, her heart also hurt. She gently held Tang Yin's hand and comforted him, "As the ruler of a country, it is inevitable that you will be hated by others. Didn't you always say that assassins are nothing to worry about!"
Tang Yin was not sad that he was targeted by countless assassins, but that he was free and unrestrained before, without any worries, and could do whatever he wanted. Although he has a prominent position now, he is also tied to this high throne. He can't do whatever he wants or go wherever he wants.
Rights and freedom may not always be proportional.
Grateful that Lingshuang could comfort him and take his joys and sorrows into consideration, Tang Yin smiled sincerely, held Lingshuang's hand, and said, "Tomorrow, you and I will go our separate ways. I don't know when we will meet again. On the way back to the country, Wang Mei, you must be more careful. The assassin's target is not only me, but also you, Wang Mei."
"Yes! I understand." Tang Yin was accustomed to assassins, but Lingshuang was experiencing such a thing for the first time. If she said she was not afraid, it would be a lie, but she didn't want Tang Yin to worry too much, so she kept a smile on her face.
Tang Yin was talking to Lingshuang when Ah San walked in and whispered in Tang Yin's ear, "My king, Lord Wang wants to see you."
Hearing that Wang Song wanted to see him, Tang Yin's face became gloomy again, and he said expressionlessly, "Let him in."
"Yes!" Ah San agreed, turned around and walked out. Not long after, Wang Song took small steps and ran into the house.
"Your Majesty, I pay my respects to you..." Before Wang Song could finish his words, Tang Yin waved his hand impatiently and said, "Stand up and talk."
"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Wang Song stood up tremblingly, swallowed his saliva, and said, "Your Majesty, I have already investigated clearly. The assassin did not sneak into the inn from outside, but was hiding inside the inn..."