Quick Travel: Bringing Revenge System to Flirt with Han

As the royal hunt approaches, Rong Mo has not seen Xiu Jin since he left Prince Chen's Mansion.

Xiu Jin did the same thing. He was sure that Mr. Nanyin was not the person he wanted to find, so he stopped painting those weird paintings.

Early in the morning, Rong Mo retreated from Wutong and went to a residence in the original imperial city alone.

The courtyard is not big, with only three or two rooms. There is a bamboo garden planted in the courtyard. As soon as Rong Mo came in, he smelled the fragrance of bamboo.

In the bamboo forest, there was a rocking chair next to the chessboard in the pavilion, and Rong Mo walked over.

Lying on it and swaying leisurely.

No wonder the original body always runs here, it is a quiet place.

"My dear host, you are about to enter the palace. Are you ready?"

Rong Mo fiddled with the chess pieces on the chessboard. Hearing this, he glanced at Bai Tuanzi and said, "What are you ready for?"

click

The chess pieces fell on the chessboard, and Rong Mo followed the rest of the game with his lips curled up.

"Tuanzi, Ghost Eyes cannot be used on people with great luck. Will it cause any visual impact?"

The white dumpling landed in the center of the chessboard. As it rolled, the chess game laid out by Rong Mo was messed up by it.

Rong Mo grabbed the white dumpling and squeezed it. He had spent a long time in vain!

"Stop pinching... don't pinch. The visual impact is okay, but it also requires a lot of mental energy."

"Hmph," Rong Mo hummed and let go of Bai Tuanzi's hand.

A lot of mental power... This is difficult to handle, after all, his mental power is pitiful.

"Host, don't worry, there should be items in the mall that can change your body shape!"

Rong Mo nodded: "Then we'll talk about it then..."

It would be nice if there was a way, otherwise the eight-foot-tall maid would be really scary.

Royal disciples would all attend the royal hunt. The former emperor had few children, including the current emperor Xiu Siyuan, who only had four children.

Among them, Xiu Siyuan ranked second. He was cautious and good at strategy. He personally killed his brother to seize the throne.

The other two younger brothers were all kept submissive by him. As soon as Xiu Siyuan ascended the throne, the two of them begged the idle prince to never enter the imperial city again.

However, the last person the late emperor met before his death was King Chen. It is said that the late emperor gave King Chen an imperial edict before his death.

It's just that King Chen didn't say whether this imperial edict was true or false, and there was no way to know, but Rong Mo felt that it should be true. After all, Xiu Siyuan was indeed wary of what King Chen had in his hands.

Otherwise, there would not be so many holes dug for King Chen to jump into.

From this point of view, if he really sneaked into Prince Chen's Mansion, then Xiu Siyuan's plan would no longer be transmitted through Dongling, and he would probably have direct contact with him.

Without Dong Ling's involvement, it's not up to him to decide how to do it.

Rong Mo was in a good mood, with a smile on his lips. He raised his head slightly and picked up a chess piece. The small chess piece covered the sun in front of his eyes.

The jade pendant around his waist was filled with blood. Rong Mo paused slightly, threw the chess pieces on the chessboard, and sat up.

This is the jade pendant corresponding to the assassination order in the dark pavilion...

The killing orders in the Dark Pavilion are all specially made with Gu insects. I don’t know what kind of rong ink they are, but they are probably similar to the Zimu Gu. Once the killing orders are removed and activated, the corresponding jade pendant will be stained with blood.

But his killing order was directly aimed at King Chen. Someone asked him to kill King Chen before hunting?

Is it the emperor?

Rong Mo shook his head, no, Xiu Siyuan had just adopted his plan, and he should have calmed down for a while.

"Tuanzi, tell me Xiujin's location"

The fingertips of Rong Mo holding the jade pendant turned from pink to white. Since it was Wutong who held it, it meant that the other person's identity was unusual.

"Sir, Xiu Jin is on the official road from the Imperial City to Jinchuan. It's two hours away from the Imperial City."

"Xiu Jin went to Jinchuan?"

As the hunting approached, what did Xiu Jin do when he left the imperial city?

"My dear host, after you and Xiu Jin separated half a month ago, there was a severe drought and famine in Tuzhou. Someone sent a letter to Xiu Jin to provide relief."

No wonder everything is calm in Prince Chen's palace. It turns out that Xiu Jin is not in the imperial city, and it takes seven days to go back and forth from Tuzhou to the imperial city. Isn't this just tormenting Xiu Jin?

This guy actually went there.

Bai Tuanzi's metallic voice sounded in his mind with disdain: "Xiu Siyuan, under the guise of appeasing the people, even if King Chen doesn't want to go, he can't refuse, so he can only make this trip. Almost half the month has been spent." On the way, I only stayed in Tuzhou for three days."

"Depend on!"

After hearing Bai Tuanzi's words, Rong Mo couldn't help but cursed.

After half a month of hard work and only three days of rest, he also engaged in assassination?

I'm afraid that all these foreplays are just to stir up trouble for the hunt. Even if the main plan is not to assassinate King Chen, it is still profitable to seriously injure King Chen. It is really calculated.

"Well, Dad, do you want to pick it up?"

"If you don't answer, what will you do? If it's not me, it could be someone else, so it might as well be me."

All the good mood of the day was ruined at this moment, Xiu Siyuan wrote down this account in Rong Mo.

After running wildly all the way, Rong Mo finally returned to Miaoyin Tower in the shortest time.

Pushing open his door, Wutong was already waiting inside.

"Son..."

Rong Mo directly raised his hand to stop Wutong who had something to say: "No need to say anything, I already know, go prepare the horse."

"It's... Young Master"

The door was closed, Rong Mo walked towards a porcelain vase and turned it gently.

The wall behind him made a scraping sound, and soon a secret door appeared.

Rong Mo walked in. This was a secret passage set up in the original room, and it was also a weapons depot.

Rong Mo was a little dazzled by all the weapons.

Weapons so complete?

He couldn't help but sigh: "Is this original body proficient in all eighteen kinds of martial arts?"

Rong Mo's eyes fell on the sword placed in a high position.

Blood Rakshasa is famous for his sword and silver needle, and Rong Mo already has a sword in his hand.

So...he doesn't use a sword.

Rong Mo's eyes swept across the long sword and finally fell on the meteor hammer.

hiss~

This is very good!

Rong Mo happily raised his hand and grabbed it.

Bai Tuanzi looked at the figure in shock, wearing a black robe, a Yaksha mask on his head, and holding a meteor hammer in his hand.

Rong Mo's beautiful face was shattered to pieces.

Even Wutong, who had always seen the world, was slightly startled when he saw Rong Mo.

Why did the young master change his weapon? Isn't the weapon in his hand a jack's weapon?

"Sir...did you grab the wrong weapon?"

Rong Mo put the meteor hammer on the horse. The white horse's neck was hit hard and it neighed in fright...

"It's too late, what's the use?"

As he said this, Rong Mo clamped the horse's belly tightly, raised his whip, and drove away with Jue Chen.

The dust blew into Wutong's face, choking her and coughing several times. She was wondering why the young master was so careless in killing people.

Rong Mo rode his horse all the way without daring to rest. He couldn't be the only one to assassinate King Chen.

Xiu Jin will not bring too many people with him for disaster relief, and he may be outnumbered.

Worried in his heart, Rong Mo rushed to the official road of Jinchuan without stopping.

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On Xiu Jin's side, Yan Qi jumped up and sealed the throat with his sword to kill a dead soldier, then leaned sideways close to Yan Si.

"Can you still hold on? There are a lot of them."

They had been traveling almost all the time for half a month and had not even had a proper meal. It was not easy for them to return to the imperial city.

Dozens of men in black suddenly appeared, and the prince ordered that no one should be left behind. Such dead men could not ask anything at all.

There are more and more people fighting each other all the way.

Yan Si touched the blood on his face and grinned: "What a panic, the prince didn't even do anything."

While speaking, Yan Qi glanced at the prince inside the carriage, who kept playing with the jade pendant with his lowered eyes.

Compared with the fighting outside the carriage, his Wang family looked like they were going out to relax.

But the more this happens, the more at ease they feel. If the prince panics, he will really die!

The two looked at each other, then rushed into the crowd with swords in hand.

The ground was stained with blood, and the official road was filled with corpses. The two sides fought hand to hand with a "ping bang" sound.

Yan Qi pulled out his long sword and blood splattered all over him. He then kicked the corpse in front of him and started fighting with several masked dead soldiers.

Until there was a sound of horse hooves in the distance...

Yan Qi raised his eyes and glanced at the source of the sound. When he touched the fierce mask, he suddenly stopped.

"Yan Si! Look, it looks like a Blood Rakshasa!"

Yan Si flew to avoid the oncoming sword and looked in the direction Yan Qi said.

A white horse ran towards where they were, bringing up a burst of dust and stopping not far from them.

A figure wearing a Rakshasa mask on horseback flew up. That Yaksha mask was not the rumored Blood Rakshasa.

But why are there two meteor hammers hanging on the horse's head?

Naturally they knew the name of the Blood Rakshasa, Yan Qi. It was said that he could kill people with poisonous needles, and his sword skills were even more superb.

the most important is!The Blood Rakshasa is not only the elder of the Dark Pavilion, but also the leader of the anti-Chen King killers...

The two looked at each other and realized that when the group of killers saw the Blood Rakshasa, they all retreated and distanced themselves from them.

That posture was like making way for his boss.

Rong Mo was using his internal energy, and his breath was a little unstable due to the bumps on the horse's back.

He didn't dare to be distracted and saw a group of people's eyes falling on him.

Why are you looking at him?

His eyebrows moved, and he accidentally got distracted... As a result, his internal energy, which was not very skilled at all, went out of control. Halfway through the flight, he fell directly!

"Fuck"

With so many pairs of eyes watching him make a fool of himself, it would definitely be very embarrassing. Where should he put his bloody Rakshasa face?

When he was about to kiss Dadi, Rong Mo had an idea and did a somersault with one hand.

"..."

"..."

There is a question mark on both sides' heads.

What is the Blood Rakshasa doing?Are you here to perform acrobatics for them?

Although there were some discrepancies with the rumored Blood Rakshasa, Yan Qi still reacted and pointed his sword at Rong Mo: "I didn't expect that even the Blood Rakshasa would come, so I'll just come and meet you."

As he spoke, Yan Qi held his sword and flew towards Rong Mo.

Rong Mo looked at the person rushing towards him and turned sideways to avoid the cold light.

This guy uses his full strength when he attacks, I really think highly of him.

Rong Mo only defended but did not attack. While hiding, he explained to himself: "Hero, wait a minute...I'm not here to kill anyone."

Yan Qi snorted coldly: "I don't believe it. Why are you here if you're not here to kill people? Are you watching the fun?"

"Yes, yes, you are so smart..."

Didn't he just come to see the show?

The sword edge passed by Rong Mo's head, almost cutting off Rong Mo's head.

He had already explained it this way, and he was annoyed when the boy didn't restrain himself. He dodged the sword and slapped Yan Qi on the chest with his backhand: "Damn, I said no fight, no fight, didn't you hear!"

Yan Qi covered her chest and was forced to take a few steps back. A trace of blood spilled from her lips, and she stared at him with black eyes in disbelief.

Rong Mo was stunned for a moment, is he so awesome?

"My dear host... you are No. 1 on the Dark Pavilion's killer list, the elder who holds the killing order!"

The other three Ange elders are responsible for managing finances, intelligence, and training killers. Only Nanyin is the elder who is in charge of killing orders and supervising tasks!It shows how deep the inner strength is!

Yan Qi was already very powerful even if he didn't die immediately after being slapped!

"It's over...I forgot"

Yan Qi spat out a mouthful of blood.

Yan Si rushed over with red eyes.

"Yan Qi!"

Rong Mo didn't dare to take action now, so he could only turn around and dodge. Fortunately, Yan Si was worried about Yan Qi, so he retreated and stopped pursuing him.

Rong Mo stood among the corpses, looking at the scattered dead soldiers, wanting to cry but without tears.

So these are all his people?