Queen's Detective

The setting sun once again engulfed Luoyang City.

Dusk is the most tiring time for a person, and it is also a good time to kill.

The scent of the steamed stuffed bun shop at the end of the street wafted along the long street, and the elegant floral scent was a little languid at the moment. All the scents began to merge, and then slowly settled, covering up the coming smell of blood.

Killing is actually very simple.

As long as the sword is fast enough and accurate enough, the martial arts in the world can only be fast and not broken.

However, the task this time is very difficult, because the man to be killed is the fastest person in the rivers and lakes.It took him only five days to travel from the male city of Chang'an to Yuelan Pass in the Western Regions.

So they sent him, the fastest sword wielder in the organization, his name was Luo Er, which was taken from the name of the man he admired the most.

That man is the fastest and sharpest sword in the world.

If it was him, Yan Sanbai might already be decapitated, Luo Er couldn't help thinking.

This time it's my turn.

He was the eighth person sent by the organization, the first seven, if they failed to kill, they would naturally be killed instead.No one saw how Yan Sanbai killed people, but they just died.

Yan Sanbai always has a gentle and pleasing appearance, but Luo Er knows that such a person is even more terrifying.

Good guy, scarier.

Yan Sanbai followed Li Yan into the Yanyang Tower, which is the best restaurant in Luoyang City, and the rice noodles made are even comparable to the meals at Chang'an Wanghou's house.Li Yan is obviously a frequent visitor here, and Xiaoer greeted them enthusiastically as soon as he saw them. The combination of Luoyang Wang and Xia Tan easily ignited the atmosphere in the building.

The private room by the window on the second floor is reserved for Li Yan throughout the year. When the two bid farewell to the enthusiastic people and walked in quickly, Xiao Er had just placed a bottle of freshly picked peach blossoms on the table.No more, no less, outshine the others, light pink and pleasant.

Luo Er looked very carefully, the two people beside the table and the flower on the table were clearly reflected in his eyes.

But he still didn't do it, because the time hadn't come yet.

Xiao Er started serving dishes, and Yan Sanbai didn't dare to eat more, no matter how delicious the food on the table was, because he was concerned about the old stomach ailment from eating too much last time.

In Li Yan's eyes, that appearance was a little pitiful—very pitiful.

Yan Sanbai couldn't help but frowned slightly, complaining very rarely—why the food is so delicious and so expensive.

Li Yan couldn't help but raised the corners of his mouth, said something to him, then got up and left his seat.

The door opened and closed again, and the moment footsteps sounded, Luo Er knew that the time he had been waiting for had come.

This is the moment!

Yan Sanbai was about to pinch the fish on the table, but his ears moved. The vigilance he had cultivated over the past ten years made him feel the danger immediately.He turned his head and looked out the window, a black dot was approaching extremely fast.

It was an arrow, piercing the setting sun faster than Yan Sanbai's pupils shrank.

Life and death are only in an instant, Yan Sanbai can be faster than an instant, but he knows that he can't hide at this moment, because behind him, there is Xiaoer who is serving vegetables, and he has not noticed the danger at all.

Luo Er is a clever assassin.

He knew that no matter how fast he was, he could not be as fast as Yan Sanbai, which was proved on the long street yesterday.

Since you can't be faster than him, you can only keep him still.

Good people are scary, but they have more weaknesses.

But Luo Er wasn't arrogant enough to think that he could kill Yan Sanbai in this way, the ultimate move was still to come.

The first sword and the second arrow arrived almost at the same time.

No, arrows are faster.Yan Sanbai recognized it. This is a special crossbow for marching. It is suitable for killing enemies at a long distance. It is extremely fast and powerful for taking heads from thousands of troops.

In Yan Sanbai's eyes, the black spot was getting bigger and closer, and the breath of death rushed towards his face.

Luo Er could almost foresee the wonderful scene where Yan Sanbai's head was cut open and blood splashed everywhere.

However, he saw Yan Sanbai stretch out his hand suddenly, the arrow came so fast, he didn't even have time to draw his sword, and he didn't have time to take Xiao Er away, so he could only grab the arrow with his bare hands.

Ah.

Luo Er sneered, it was ridiculous to actually try to grab the Shenhou Nu with his bare hands.What's more, after Shenhou's crossbow, there is his sword!

However, Yan Sanbai did this. He looked silly, but his eyes were very serious.The seemingly gentle rabbit also has a pair of red eyes. He stretched out his hand, and his white and slender fingers suddenly grabbed at the arrow, tightening it!

The arrow's castration stagnated, but it didn't stop!

The tip of the arrow pierced Yan Sanbai's palm and rushed over, and then the smooth body of the arrow.A few drops of blood were brought out by the tip of the arrow, which made the whole body of the arrow smoother and more difficult to control due to the moisture of the blood. However, the strength in Yan Sanbai's hand became stronger and stronger. He pursed his lips, not at all because of The threat of death changed his face, he just stared at the arrow point tightly, mobilized the surging internal force in his body, and ordered it—stop!

Luo Er's pupils shrank sharply, it's impossible!

I saw that the tail feather of the arrow tip was firmly held by Yan Sanbai in his hand, the white feathers were gradually stained red with blood, and the arrow tip was just a hair away from Yan Sanbai's throat!But because the arrow was too powerful, Yan Sanbai took a step back due to the impact of the force, his injured hand couldn't hold it firmly, and the arrow tip still scratched the skin of his throat slightly.

But it was only a little bit, not even a drop of blood came out.

However, the real danger was far from over, and Luo Er's sword bullied Yan Sanbai at the moment Shenhou Nu stopped.All of this happened in the blink of an eye. Luo Er did not believe that under such circumstances, Yan Sanbai would be able to retreat completely. As long as Yan Sanbai was killed, or as long as he was injured, Luo Er would definitely become the one. Your Excellency's best assassin!

Thinking of this, his sword moved a little faster, leaving no room for Yan Sanbai to evade.

But what about Yan Sanbai?Does he want to retreat?

No, he raised his eyes, his peaceful face was stained with chills, this sudden change of momentum made Luo Er's mind tremble slightly.In the next second, the arrow in Yan Sanbai's hand turned into his weapon, and it hit Luo Er's sword with a 'dang—' at the very moment.

Before Luo Er could see clearly what was going on, the tip of the sword was twisted by a force, brushing Yan Sanbai's ears and temples.

Luo Er's pupils shrank sharply, and immediately changed his move, trying to evade Yan Sanbai's attack, and then fled immediately to wait for the next move.

Yan Sanbai still needs to draw his sword, and the time it takes for this action is enough for him to distance himself.

However, he did not expect that Yan Sanbai had no intention of drawing his sword at all!His fist is his sword, coupled with that ghostly movement, before Luo Er can react, Yan Sanbai is already wrapped around his back, with one hand propped on the table, the whole person floats up as if weightless, his legs Even kick.

Luo Er was kicked away and knocked over the wooden shelf behind him.However, before he could breathe a sigh of relief, one hand grabbed his collar again, and threw him out with a force.

"Pfft..." Luo Er couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, feeling horrified.

Like everyone else in the world, he thought that Yan Sanbai was just a handsome and elegant swordsman with excellent lightness skills, but who would have guessed that he also had such appalling hard skills!

On the other side, Li Yan was coming out of the wine cellar of Yan Yanglou, holding a jug of good wine he personally selected.He originally walked briskly, but when he walked through the lobby and was about to go upstairs, Li Yan suddenly heard some strange noises.

There was a sound of breaking wind, coming from the private room on the second floor.

He immediately thought of the assassin Yan Sanbai mentioned, and immediately went upstairs to help.But just as he took a step, behind him, at the main entrance of the lobby, there were more breaking wind sounds.

Countless flying feathers rushed into the lobby with the sound of the wind. The guests in the lobby were still joking and laughing. It was rare for one or two of them to see this scene, and they were all stunned.

They're thinking—huh?what is that?

Suddenly, a red shadow jumped down from the railing of the stairs, stepped on the dining table, and the dishes shattered. All the feathers rolled down.

"Ding ding ding ding..." The metal flying feathers scattered and bumped into pillars, walls, and even embedded in the dining table.A guest in Tsing Yi watched helplessly as a thin leaf-like thing rubbed his nose and pierced into his rice bowl. The rice bowl shattered and rice grains scattered all over the table.

He still maintains the posture of holding the bowl, his mouth is so big that he can put down a salted duck egg.

Grandma Xipi!What is this for? !He was roaring in his heart, but at this moment, a deep magnetic voice suddenly rang in his ears, "Get down!"

The guest in Tsing Yi was stunned, and stepped on him directly under the table with one foot.It doesn't hurt, but can Xipi be gentler!

The King of Luoyang at this moment does not understand gentleness.

When he raised his eyes, those slender red phoenix eyes were already full of murderous intent, daring to attack his people on his territory, this is not just a simple revenge as a slap in the face.

The most important thing is that Li Yan is very upset now.

The second wave of flying feathers came very quickly, flying back almost at the moment the previous wave was intercepted.

The red robe in Li Yan's hand had been pierced through many holes and was unusable. He threw it away casually, picked up a little boy next to him who was dumbfounded and didn't know how to avoid it, and jumped off the table. At the same time, put one foot on the leg of the table, the whole table stands up, and the tabletop rotates, 'Puff puff puff! 'Blocked the second wave of flying feathers.

"Wow-!" The frightened child finally opened his throat and cried.

Li Yan threw him back, "Alone!"

Ling Ding, who was one step late, quickly reached out to catch it, and Li Yan ran out of Yanyang Tower even faster before the third wave of flying feathers arrived. With a flick of his sleeve, there was a bang, and the gate closure.

Li Yan stood proudly in front of the door, looking at the direction of the flying feathers without evasive eyes, the coercion of the superior was laid out, he just stood, but the hearts of the people on the opposite side suddenly became a little faster.

In order to deal with Yan Sanbai, Luo Er invited helpers. At the same time, they also shouldered another important task-testing the martial arts depth of Luoyang King Li Yan.

Li Yan received the orthodox education of the royal family since he was a child, and he is proficient in riding and shooting, but his martial arts all come from the state religion.His master is now the uncle of Daoist Qi Wei, the master of the Great Zhou Kingdom, and Qiu Xuzi of the Spring Pavilion in Hanshan Mountain.

It's just because there is no shortage of people around Li Yan to protect him, and there are few people who dare to touch him without looking at him, so no one knows whether Li Yan's martial arts is high or low.But seeing how he usually travels around mountains and rivers, reciting the wind and the moon, it is expected that his martial arts will not be very high.

However, those people who were lurking had a bad feeling in their hearts. They had a tacit understanding, and they could sense the thoughts of their companions without looking at each other, so they shot again at the same time. Like raindrops covering the sky and flying towards Li Yan.

However, Li Yan raised his lips suddenly, Danfeng's eyes flashed with a cold smile, he jumped up, the red robe was taken off, and behind him was a black outfit, and the black shadow jumped to the opposite roof on the corner of the eaves, and dismantled it easily. The wine flag hanging there was lowered, and the wine flag fluttered in the wind, just like the military flag on the battlefield, knocking down all the flying feathers coming towards you.

It doesn't matter if they are not knocked down, Li Yan doesn't care about these two small things.

Just because he hasn't done anything for a long time doesn't mean he doesn't like to do it. When a flying feather made a small cut on the back of his hand, and a trace of blood leaked out, the madness in his eyes suddenly became a little more intense.

"Bang—" Li Yan landed on the roof and stepped on a broken tile.His movements didn't stop at all, he took the pole of the wine flag as a gunman, and swept across with a single shot, causing the broken tiles to fly, forcefully forcing out the person who was hiding in the dark and releasing Fei Ling.

not good!Several people had such thoughts in their hearts, they turned around and left immediately without hitting.But Li Yan, who was upset in his heart, could just let them go like this. The smile on the corner of his mouth grew wider, showing a bit of cruelty, and his footsteps became faster, as fast as the death clock of the king of Hades.

Looking at this scene through the hole in the window alone, he also broke out in a cold sweat—the prince protects his shortcomings, and the little devil is not to be entangled, take care of it, and mourn.

At this time, there was another violent noise from the second floor, and Ding Ding couldn't help sticking his head out and looking up.It was as if a black image had been bounced out by a trebuchet, drawing a graceful arc in the air, "Plop!" It fell into the small pond opposite Yanyang Tower, startling a pool of white geese.

A white shadow then floated down on the banyan tree by the pond, holding the trunk with one hand, looking curiously into the bubbling pond.

Ling Ding couldn't help but want to applaud him, as expected of the hero he admired!This demeanor is completely different from that of a certain prince!

He was excited, when suddenly, many hands stretched out and put them on his shoulders, one by one looked out anxiously.

"What's the matter?"

"What's the matter?"

"Let me see if someone is fighting!"

"Let me see let me see! Who wins???"

"You can hit anything, but don't hit your face! The prince's handsome face!"

Looking back alone, looking at the group of people who were hiding under the table just now, "..."