Assassin 3 Wind and Live

When Murong Li opened his eyes and saw the person in front of him clearly, he felt something was wrong.Standing beside his bed was a white-clothed youth, whose appearance was eighty percent similar to Zhi Ming's.The young man stared straight at Murong Li, as if he wanted to stare Murong Li out of a hole.

"who are you?"

The young man didn't seem to expect Murong Li to speak, he was taken aback, blinked, showing surprise, and stretched out his hand to Murong Li.

Probably because he saw that the young man's appearance was similar to Zhi Ming, Murong Li caught off guard and was grabbed by his arm.The young man pulled him to open the door, and ran quickly in Yaoguang Palace.

There were few lights in the palace in the middle of the night, Murong Li felt that he was being dragged by the young man to move quickly, passed through several palace gates, and left the palace in a short while.The moonlight was weak, and the street was pitch-black. Murong Li was dragged by the young man and couldn't break free, so he could only follow him all the way.

The two walked through the streets, wilderness, and forests. Murong Li took a closer look and saw the Tianquan King City. Just as he was about to stop, the young man pulled him and rushed towards the closed city gate.This city gate is extremely hard, if it hits like this, it will definitely result in death or injury, Murong Li instinctively stretched out his hand to protect his head, but found that for some reason, he went straight through the gate and broke into the royal city.

Murong Li suddenly calmed down, he realized that this was a dream, just like he dreamed of Zhi Ming's assassination not long ago.So he stopped trying to struggle, and followed the young "Zhi Ming", wanting to see what he would see this time.

The young man probably noticed that the person holding him was still. He looked back at Murong Li and saw that his eyes were clear, as if he was a little puzzled by his inexplicable composure.

"Who are you? What do you want me to see?"

The young man pointed to the front, Murong Li looked towards the place he pointed, which was Zhi Ming's bedroom.As the boy raised his hand, the lights on both sides of the road leading to the bedroom gradually lit up, as if they were showing him the way.

Murong Li walked forward all the way, while observing the abnormalities in the dream.It was late at night when I saw this young man, and the sky was still pitch black at this time, but Yao Guang was hundreds of miles away from Tianquan, so he should have discovered it earlier.The Tianquan Palace was empty, and it was only when they reached Zhiming's bedroom that there was a little light.

The door of the dormitory opened, and it was Xiaopang, who came out with a few people who looked like doctors, their faces were very serious, and Xiaopang sent them away with red eyes.

Murong Li had a bad intuition, so he threw the boy away and rushed in.

Zhi Ming's face was pale, and he lay quietly on the bed, his breath was like a silk, half of his body was stained with blood.

Murong Li knew it was a dream, everything he saw was illusory, he still couldn't help feeling startled, walked to the bedside, stepped forward and called out: "Zhi Ming?"

Zhi Ming opened his eyes, looked at the top of the tent without any reaction, obviously he couldn't hear Murong Li's voice.Suddenly, Zhi Ming seemed to be choked by the blood gushing out of his throat, and coughed, his breathing became weaker and weaker as he coughed, and the hand holding his chest slowly slid down.

Murong Li was lying beside Zhiming's bed, just watching Zhiming die, he kept telling himself that this was a dream, Zhiming was still staying in Yaoguang, in the palace, as long as he woke up, You can see that he is doing well.

Suddenly, a sharp knife pierced Murong Li's body and pierced Zhi Ming's chest.

Murong Li turned his head and saw a familiar face, it was the assassin he had dreamed about not long ago.At this time, footsteps came from outside the door. It should be Xiaopang who sent Yicheng away, but he stopped at the door for some reason and did not come in. Murong Li listened carefully to the movement outside the door, and it was Xiaopang who was crying.

The assassin knelt down beside Zhiming's bed, kowtowed his head three times, and suddenly fell down with a purple face, obviously he had taken poison.

The boy rushed over at some point, lying on the side of the bed, pointing at Zhi Ming's body, as if crying to Murong Li.

Murong Li forced himself to look away from Zhi Ming, and looked at the boy with a dazed expression.He intuitively felt that the dream must have something to say, and he dreamed of Zhiming's death twice, which must not be a good omen.

Just thinking this way, the young man was suddenly lifted by an unknown force, his limbs seemed to be bound by something on the ground, unable to break free.The sound of Bo Ling's piano was faintly heard in the air, and the sound seemed to make him very uncomfortable.While struggling, the boy struggled to crawl towards Murong Li.Murong Li couldn't help but stepped forward a few steps, trying to help him up, the young man hastily grabbed the hem of his clothes, as if grabbing a life-saving straw.

When Murong Li woke up, he was facing Shang Zhiming's worried face, lying on the side of the bed and looking at him, he still had a sense of chaos in his mind, he only felt that Zhiming in front of him overlapped with the boy's face in his dream.

Zhi Ming felt that Murong Li's expression was weird, and the fingernails sticking out to his face almost cut his face, and asked, "A Li, what's wrong with you?"

Murong Li withdrew his hand and listened carefully, but there was no sound of Bo Ling's music, so he asked Zhi Ming, "What time is it? Why are you here?"

Fang Ye in the outside room heard the sound and opened the curtain of the bed, and the bright sunlight filled the inner room, and it was already past ten hours.

"You still ask, why did you sleep so hard? You can't even wake up, Fang Ye is in a hurry to call the doctor." Zhiming complained.

"I'm fine, I just had a long dream and fell into a deep sleep, which made you worry."

"Dream? What dream? Tell me."

"It's not a good dream, let's not talk about it." Murong Li had a dream all night, and when he woke up, he felt that this sleep seemed to be for nothing, and he was even more tired than when he went to bed yesterday.

"Zhong Kunyi has retrieved the pure hook and is on his way back." Seeing that Murong Li was unwilling to speak, Zhi Ming stopped asking, and said, "He sent a message saying that he wanted to see Meng Zhang."

"What do you mean?"

Zhi Ming took the robe, handed it to Murong Li, hesitantly said: "I have heard a lot about Zhong Kunyi these days, I think this person may be available."

Murong Li paused in dressing, and looked back at Zhi Ming in amazement. The death of Yin Yu and the two of them almost turned against each other. Ming will say such a thing at this time.

Seeing Murong Li's expression of disbelief, Zhi Ming explained with a smile: "Yaoguang has been fighting continuously in recent years, and its territory has suddenly expanded dozens of times. After cleaning up the old nobles, the court is empty, and it is time to employ people." Mental strategies are all superior. Before you and I were against you and me everywhere because you misunderstood you and killed Meng Zhang. Now that Meng Zhang is well, he will not be an enemy of you again. Moreover, this person has a gully in his heart, and Meng Zhang has no heart for the world. If Can you use him, let him develop his ambitions, and get what he deserves? Besides, there are still tens of thousands of people in the old department of Tianshu, if you ignore the past and reuse Zhong Kunyi, they will definitely surrender and be used by you."

"However, the two armies fought with heavy casualties. If I reuse the enemy's general at this time, wouldn't it chill the hearts of Yaoguang's soldiers?"

"On that day, King Mengzhang persuaded Tianshu's old army to withdraw, so that the two armies ceased fighting. Although everyone does not know the details, it is obvious to all that Tianshu's old army first ceased fighting and retreated. You can explain to them that this is a peace agreement between you and Zhong Kunyi. Conditions. If you are worried about another conflict between the two sides, you can send him to Tianshu County to serve, and you will be able to convince the public. He has a deep relationship with Meng Zhang and his ministers. As long as Meng Zhang is around, he is not afraid of letting the tiger go back to the mountain. Other princes belonging to Yaoguang must be I'm also happy to see you treat these subjugated survivors kindly."

Murong Li stared at Zhi Ming, as if he knew him again.Murong Li still remembers that when Zhiming didn't tell the real culprit who killed Zi Yu, and didn't agree to kill Zuo Yi, even though he told Zhiming the pros and cons, he still turned his face on the spot.It's not that Murong Li doesn't know that Zhong Kun Yizhi's talent can be put to great use. He asked Geng Chen, who was once the most powerful, to follow Meng Zhang. , not only to protect and serve, but also to monitor.With his ability to calculate people's hearts, he has plenty of ways to make Zhong Kunyi obediently work for him, but he doesn't want to chill Zhiming, so he never mentions it.But he didn't expect that Zhi Ming could let go of his past hatred and think about Yao Guang first.

"You are so thoughtful..."

"I'm naturally more thoughtful about A Li's matter."

Murong Li only felt soreness in his eyes, and asked: "Why did you suddenly have this idea? Didn't you always want to kill him?"

"I am also a king, so I naturally know how hard it is for Ah Li. Now that the deceased is dead, if this person can help you a little bit, why not keep him alive?"

Zhi Ming walked around behind Murong Li, put on the robe that he had been carrying and forgot to put on, and said, "A Li, I will be returning to Tianquan in a few days..."

"What? But what happened to Tianquan?" Murong Li was startled when he heard this, the terrifying scene in his dream was still in front of his eyes.

"Why are you so surprised? I'm a ruler after all. A country can't live without a ruler. I've avoided being lazy these days, and I should go back now."

Murong Li's heart was beating wildly, and he restrained himself so that Zhi Ming didn't notice the abnormality: "It's nothing, it's just that you lost a lot of blood and your body hasn't fully recovered yet, why don't you take a few more days before leaving? The booklet can be sent by Kuai Ma for review. Just like last time."

"It's rare for A Li to keep me." Zhi Ming looked at Murong Li and smiled, took A Li's hand and shook it, but still refused: "But this time I'm afraid it won't work, the news of the death of the country's lord without a mourning is making a lot of noise. The city is full of wind and rain, if I don’t go back, something might go wrong, Ah Li, I really should go.”

"Then...you have to be careful, I will send a team of elite soldiers to escort, you...in short, you must be careful."

"Okay, don't worry, Ah Li."

Two days later, Zhi Ming brought Mo Lan and the Envoy of Heaven's Power to bid farewell to Murong Li.To everyone's surprise, the team of elite soldiers that Murong Li arranged to escort them back to China amounted to [-] people.Zhi knew that Murong Li was worried about his safety, so he didn't say much, but Mo Lan was amazed, he had never seen such a big escort.

Suddenly, Murong Li found that the figure of a Tianquan bodyguard next to Zhiming was very familiar.

"Zhi Ming!"

Zhi Ming turned around, and the guards beside him also turned around, Murong Li saw the face of that person clearly, his heart sank to the bottom, this person's appearance was exactly the same as the assassin who killed Zhi Ming in his dream!

"A Li? What's the matter?"

Murong Li withdrew his gaze from the assassin, clenched his fists in his sleeves, almost hurting his palms, and said to Zhi Ming as if nothing happened: "No, I thought about it and let Xiao Ran follow."

"Ah Li..." Zhi Ming was a little amused, the escort of ten thousand people is unprecedented, so don't worry?But seeing Murong Li's serious face, he said helplessly: "Forget it, it's up to you, let Xiao Ran send you a letter every day, don't worry, nothing will happen this time."

Zhi Ming got into the carriage, Murong Li gave Xiao Ran a wink and signaled him to look at the guard on the right side of Zhi Ming's carriage: "That man, keep an eye on him, and report back immediately if there is any change. You don't have to come back when you arrive at Tianquan, check it out." The details of that person."

"Yes."

Even so, Murong Li still couldn't suppress the uneasiness in his heart.A person he has never seen before appears in his dream, and Zhiming's return to China also matches what he saw in the dream. Does this dream really indicate something?Zhi Ming will die?No, no, no... Murong Li secretly made up his mind, no matter who assassinated Zhi Ming, if this person voluntarily took the place of the dead ghost, he must have something to do with the real murderer, and he would never let anyone hurt Zhi Ming again.