As soon as Tang Yin and lingshuang escaped, the door was knocked open. Tang Yin subconsciously raised another machete and looked up. It turned out that ah San, ah Si and many bodyguards rushed in.
"Is your majesty okay?" The people asked in unison. At the same time, they gathered around Tang Yin and lingshuang.
Tang Yin was too lazy to answer and asked, "did you catch the assassin?"
A San hurriedly replied, "general Su Wan and Zeng die have taken their brothers to hunt down!"
Tang Yin pondered for a moment, narrowed her eyes and looked at the roof above her head. She said in a deep voice, "the assassin should be hurt and can't run far. You protect your Highness the Jade King here. I'll go after the assassin!" As he spoke, he separated the crowd and went out.
Lingshuang grabbed Tang Yin's sleeve with concern in her tone and said in a hurry: "brother Wang still doesn't want to go. It's unclear how many assassins there are now. Brother Wang chased out rashly. I'm afraid there will be danger..."
Tang Yin snorted with a smile and said, "just a few assassins, what can you do to me!" As he spoke, he saw that lingshuang was still wearing a nightgown, and the thin gauze was almost translucent. The bodyguards around ah San and ah Si were hanging their heads and staring at their toes. No one dared to face lingshuang. Tang Yin waved and pulled the cloak over, put it on lingshuang's body, wrapped her body tightly, and then took the knife out in a hurry.
Outside the house, there were already hundreds of bodyguards. Tang Yin came out, looked around, shouted and asked, "in which direction did the assassin run?"
"King, it's over there!" On the eaves stood a dark Archer covered with a black spirit armor, pointing to the West and shouting back.
Tang Yin said nothing more. His body suddenly became empty, and he disappeared out of thin air. When he reappeared, he appeared on the roof.
He continuously cast shadow drift, his body loomed and appeared, and went straight to the West. Tang Yin moved, and the surrounding dark arrows moved together. This group of dark spiritual practitioners was as fast as a whirlwind.
They chased out of the pavilion, ran about five miles to the West and came to a stone bridge. At this time, there were three spiritual practitioners standing above the stone bridge, and a large number of bodyguards were surrounded on both sides of the stone bridge, including Su Wan and Zeng die, two generals of Fengguo bodyguard camp.
"You are so brave that you came to assassinate the king in the hall!" When Tang Yin arrived, he carried the single knife behind him, separated the bodyguard in front and walked out of the crowd.
Seeing Tang Yin arrive, Su Wan, Zeng die and the bodyguards stepped in one after another and said in unison, "your majesty!"
Three spiritual practitioners standing in the center of the stone bridge also saw Tang Yin. At this time, the three were all dressed in black spiritual armor, holding black machetes, with only two eyes exposed. As Tang Yin appeared, the killing opportunity in the eyes of the three became more prosperous. One of them shouted: "the wind thief is unjust, holding the son of heaven and bullying neighboring countries. Everyone will be killed!" While talking, the man's surroundings were filled with black fog. Then, he suddenly appeared in front of Tang Yin, and the spirit knife in his hand stabbed the latter's chest.
It turned out to be a dark spiritual cultivator! Tang Yin sneered and said, "die!"
Before his voice fell, the man had slipped half a meter sideways and dodged the knife stabbed by the other side. Then, his body was surrounded by spirit fog and turned into spirit armor in an instant, protecting his whole body tightly.
The assassin immediately turned the stab into a chop and swept Tang Yin's waist. This time Tang Yin didn't dodge again. When the blade was close, his hand was like electricity, his fingers were like pliers, and he held the blade tightly. Although he was only holding the blade with one hand, the spirit knife could no longer chop forward. The assassin was shocked and tried to take the spirit knife back, but Tang Yin didn't move the finger thread holding the blade. The spirit knife was like growing in his hand. No matter how hard the assassin tried, he couldn't take the spirit knife back.
When the assassin tried his best to pull the spirit knife out of Tang Yin's hand, the latter suddenly released his hand. The assassin couldn't hold back. He leaned back and stepped back several steps. Before he could stabilize his body, Tang Yin had rushed close to him like lightning and hit the assassin's belly with a single fist.
The assassin let out a strange cry, and his body flew out like a shell from the muzzle. Tang Yin hit the assassin directly from under the bridge to the top of the bridge. If the assassin's two companions didn't catch him together, they wouldn't have to fly far!
The other two assassins put him down and looked down. The spirit armor in the lower abdomen of the latter had been smashed, and the spirit armor on his body began to vaporize and dissipate into invisibility. Looking at his face, there was no blood color, his eyes were closed, and he had fainted on the spot.
His strength is best known to the two companions, but he was seriously injured without even going through a round under Tang Yin, which shows the terrible spirit of Tang Yin.
The remaining two assassins looked at each other, crossed their hearts, picked up their unconscious companions, and both jumped off the stone bridge.
With a plop and a plop, the three assassins fell into the river. Tang Yin saw it, and the sword eyebrows stood up. He didn't even think about it. He raised his legs and jumped onto the railing of the stone bridge, making a gesture to jump down.
But he leaned forward and immediately drew back. At this time, he remembered that he couldn't water. If he really jumped into the river, it's not certain who would chase and kill him!
He jumped down from the railing again and shouted to the surrounding secret arrows and bodyguards: "there are brothers who can catch up with the water. In any case, you should catch the assassin back!"
"Yes!" For a time, the sound of falling into the water came one after another. A large number of bodyguards threw off their armor and jumped into the river to catch the assassin.
Even if Tang Yin had night eyes, he couldn't see the situation in the water. He waited on the stone bridge for a while. Seeing that the bodyguard who went out to hunt for him had not returned yet, he went back to the guild hall first to wait for the news.
When Tang Yin returned to the guild hall, there were more soldiers gathered inside and outside the guild hall. In addition to the bodyguard camp, there were also a large number of directly subordinate troops and local soldiers. Now the inside and outside of the guild hall were really crowded. At this time, Wang song, who got the news, also came in a hurry.
As the saying goes, Wang song was afraid that the king would have an accident on his own land. As a result, there were assassins. He also allowed the assassins to successfully sneak into the guild and almost assassinated the king and the Jade King.
Wang song is now in a state of anxiety. Beads of sweat, big as beans, continue to flow down his cheeks.
Hearing the news of Tang Yin's return, Wang song was the first to welcome out. After seeing Tang Yin, he asked subconsciously, "did the king catch the assassin?"
Tang Yin raised her eyebrows and asked, "as the head of the county, there are assassins in your territory. Do you dare to ask if the king has caught the assassin?"
Wang Song shivered, fell to his knees with a plop, and repeatedly said, "it's my minister's dereliction of duty. Please forgive me, please forgive me!"
"Hum!" Tang Yin humed coldly, didn't say anything more, and left. Wang song was dumbfounded and knelt on the ground, numb as a chicken. He didn't move for a long time.
Tang Yin returned to the bedroom. At this time, the bodyguard in the house had withdrawn, and the leaking roof was repaired. In addition, the machete Tang Yin threw out earlier was also picked up by the bodyguards and placed on the table.
Now lingshuang is dressed neatly and accompanied by two close female bodyguards. When she sees Tang Yin, she immediately gets up, walks forward, patrols Tang Yin's whole body up and down, and asks eagerly, "brother Wang is all right!"
She doesn't care if Tang Yin catches the assassin. She only cares if Tang Yin is injured.
Tang Yin smiled on her gloomy face, shook her head slightly and said, "I'm fine. I just watched the assassin run away. I'm really angry." He picked up the machete placed on the table, looked at it and put it away.
Lingshuang's heart finally fell back to its original position when she mentioned her throat. Seeing the depression on Tang Yin's face, she comforted: "the assassin ran away. As long as brother Wang is all right, just be careful in the future."
Tang Yin sighed and said to the ground, "there are so many assassins that it's impossible to prevent them. In the past, people used to guard against me, but now I have to guard against people everywhere. It's ridiculous."
He was laughing, but lingshuang could feel that he was laughing bitterly. Seeing this, her heart was also hurt. She gently held Tang Yin's hand and comforted: "brother Wang, as the head of a country, it's inevitable to be hated. Brother Wang has always said that it's nothing to worry about being an assassin!"
What Tang Yin is sad about is not that he is stared at by countless assassins, but that he used to be free, reckless and arbitrary. Now, although he has a prominent position, people are also tied to this high throne. He can't do whatever he wants or go wherever he wants.
Sometimes rights and freedoms may not be in direct proportion.
Tang Yin smiled heartily, took lingshuang's hand and said, "tomorrow you and I will go our separate ways. I don't know when we can see each other again. On the way home, sister Wang must be more careful. The assassin stabbed not only me, but also sister Wang."
"Well, I understand." Tang Yin is used to assassins, but lingshuang has experienced such a thing for the first time. If she is not afraid, it is definitely a lie, but she doesn't want Tang Yin to worry too much. She still keeps smiling on her face.
Tang Yin was talking to lingshuang. Ah San came in and whispered in Tang Yin's ear, "king, Lord Wang, please see me."
Hearing that Wang Song wanted to see himself, Tang Yin's face became cold again. He said expressionless, "let him in."
"Yes!" A San promised, turned and went out. It wasn't long before Wang song took small steps and ran into the house.
"Wei Chen kowtowed to the king..." before Wang Song finished, Tang Yin waved impatiently and said, "get up and speak."
"Thank you, king!" Wang Song stood up tremblingly, swallowed his saliva and said, "Your Majesty, Wei Chen has made it clear that the assassin did not sneak into the guild hall from the outside, but hid in the guild hall..."