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In Zhao Heng's courtyard, corpses were bleeding all over the ground.

The cyan figure flashed, and quietly returned to the courtyard.

"Son!"

A slightly hurried voice came, and Zhao Heng walked out of the room, looked at Yue Buqun who had returned in the courtyard, and said.

"Is everything cleared up?"

"I found out that the person behind it is indeed Yang Tian.

However, I also heard another news, that is, people from the Great Jin Dynasty will really come here recently to pick up the young master and return to the Great Jin Dynasty!

And this time to ensure your safety, there should be a first-class master who is accompanying you. "

Hearing Yue Buqun's words, Zhao Heng was taken aback.

Great Jin Dynasty?

It has been nine years since he lived in the Northern Qi Dynasty, and even a few months away, it has already been ten years!

Nearly ten years!

This sudden departure from this place of life made Zhao Heng feel like a dream.

However, Zhao Hengsheng was a little puzzled immediately.

Myself, Zhao Heng, a proton of the Great Jin Dynasty living abroad!

To be able to go back one day?

What a proton is, to put it nicely, is the cultural exchange between the royal families of the two dynasties.

The ugly thing is, the hostages sent to the enemy or other dynasties.

How can the friendship between the two countries be changed because of a proton?

When it comes to the root, it looks like an abandoned child.

For the Jin Dynasty, I must be a dispensable existence!

If it was important, why would he be that proton?

But this time, there was news that someone came to pick him up, not only that, but also specially sent experts to come.

First-class expert level, although Zhao Heng doesn't know the exact level of strength.

I'm afraid this strength should not be underestimated.

It should be an existence that stands alone.

"One more thing.

Yang Tian, ​​still wants to launch another assassination on the way the young master is going back!

It is conservatively estimated that first-class experts may be dispatched!But the exact number is not known. "

Zhao Heng's pupils shrank.

Zhao Heng guessed before that Yang Tian might be motivated to kill because of the woman's contact with him.

But if it was really because of that woman, it is impossible for Yang Tian to be so obsessed with killing himself.

Because, if you really reach that step, you will die on the way back.

Some people may make a fuss between the two dynasties.

Most likely, it will trigger another friction between the two dynasties.

But for the current Northern Qi Dynasty, this seems not to be in their fundamental interests.

What was Yang Tian thinking?

Is the murderous intention too heavy?

From this indication it seems not to be certain.

Yang Tian has other plans?

Zhao Heng felt that he, the proton, should already be on the chessboard.

Became a pawn to be used by others.

Who did the real chess player do it?

Zhao Heng thought about it, but couldn't understand the reason.

But thinking of his mission, he looked at Yue Buqun.

"What level is a first-class master to you, if you match?"

When Yue Buqun heard Zhao Heng's question, a gleam flashed in his eyes and said.

"A first-class master, I can use the ghosts and ghosts of the sword to avoid evil, and I can kill them quickly with just a breath!"

When Zhao Heng heard this, the corners of his mouth moved slightly, but he held back the words that came to his mouth.

The evil sword manual, the eternal God.

While Zhao Heng breathed a sigh of relief, he weighed in his mind.

At this moment, Yue Buqun was the only one beside him.

In addition, what Yue Buqun said just now.

Among the people who took him back from the Jin Dynasty this time, there was a first-class master.

This trip by yourself greatly improves the safety factor!

but.

Speaking of the upcoming one, the accompanying first-class master of the Jin Dynasty.

The details of this person are still unknown.

Did he really come to escort him back?

It is difficult to determine whether this first-class master is a friend or an enemy.

This had to make Zhao Heng vigilant.

What if he also came here to kill himself?

At that time, it must be facing a pinch attack from both sides.

No!

You can't put your hope of survival on the unknown person.

For this matter, the system task should be completed first.

The value of the soft hedgehog armor at this time, in Zhao Heng's mind, is no less than that of a first-class expert protecting him.

In addition, martial arts characters are randomly summoned...

As far as the progress of the task is concerned, Yang Tian already knew that the person behind the scenes was Yang Tian!

And the mission is just the last step!

Just kill this person to complete the mission!

At that time, the presence of two summoned martial arts characters, plus a soft hedgehog armor.

Your own safety factor has been greatly improved.

Of course, for killing Yang Tian.

Zhao Heng naturally wouldn't have the slightest psychological burden.

People want to kill me, why can't I kill?

"Beside Yang Tian, ​​is there any troublesome existence?"

As soon as Zhao Heng finished speaking, Yue Buqun saluted him respectfully after listening to his words.

"By Yang Tian's side, there is a first-class master who protects him!

Moreover, according to the comparison of internal strength when helping that person heal just now, compared with the following.

Not much difference.

However, I can rely on the evil swordsmanship, this person will definitely defeat me in three moves. "

Zhao Heng looked seriously at Yue Buqun.

Zhao Heng came to the bed and sat cross-legged on it.

A little cold, continued.

"Your purpose is not to fight with the masters of the Yang family, but to use insidious tricks, hide, or surprise you...

That is Yang Tian's death!

I just want results! "

Yue Buqun's upright face did not change at all, as if he had expected it long ago.

Salute Zhao Heng.

"Your Highness, when will we do it?"

Zhao Heng's eyes moved slightly, looking at the fallen leaves outside the courtyard.

He also saw corpses strewn all over the courtyard, and a killing intent circulated among them.

"Tonight!"

Zhao Heng's eyes flickered, looking at the corpses everywhere outside the door, and whispered to Yue Buqun.

Yue Buqun's eyes turned and he understood, with the long sword pinned to his waist, he rolled up his sleeves, grabbed the two corpses, and walked towards the firewood shed beside him.

But within a cup of tea, Yue Buqun had cleaned up all the corpses in the courtyard.

And right now.

There was a sound of light footsteps.

The figure of Yue Buqun came to Zhao Heng in an instant like a ghost and stood there, with a look of solemnity on his face.

"Brother Zhao!"

A clear voice came from outside the door.

When Zhao Heng followed Yue Buqun's movements and raised his heart, he was slightly taken aback when he heard this voice.

somewhat familiar...

It seemed to be that sick woman's voice!

How did she come?

Before Zhao Heng could say anything, a pair of snow-white boots pushed open the courtyard gate and walked in.

Seemingly sensing the unusual smell of blood in the courtyard, he sniffled involuntarily.

"Princess Yun Ning!"

Zhao Heng saw Yue Buqun giving himself a reassuring look.

Then, from Yue Buqun's line of sight, he turned to the direction in which the woman who came in suddenly came in, stood up slowly, and saluted her directly.

As the princess named Yun Ning entered the courtyard, an accompanying nanny followed behind her.

"Brother Zhao, who is this?"

Yun Ning entered the courtyard and stared at him, seeing a strange man suddenly appearing beside Zhao Heng, coupled with the vague smell of blood in the courtyard, she became vigilant.

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