In the autumn of the 14th year of Yuanxi, Yi and the Empress Dowager celebrated their birthdays, and the emperor invited the kings and officials from other places to return to Beijing for the banquet.

At the same time, the most elite team in the Qinhuai military camp was secretly dispatched and went straight to Shengjing along the way.In addition, there was an army of 5 people rushing towards Shengjing without any haste, and the escort was none other than the Third Highness, King Ji.

King Ji went to Beijing to celebrate his birthday, but he brought [-] troops with him. Anyone could see the undercurrent between the Third Highness and the Queen Mother.

The rain is coming and the wind is all over the building.

Mo Qing was held in Fusu's arms, standing on a boulder, not allowing time for the cold arrows that flew towards him.Under the boulder, guards in ordinary leather armor were fighting with a group of bandits.

The guards are not ordinary guards. Even wearing the most ordinary leather armor, Mo Qing can still recognize at a glance that they are definitely soldiers from the barracks, and they must be elite soldiers.And those "bandits" were not ordinary bandits, they seemed to be elite soldiers. If the bandits had this level, the court would have disappeared long ago.

Silent fighting, stumps can be seen everywhere, and the smell of blood is so strong that it almost condenses into a blood mist.

Mo Qing has long seen indifference. This kind of ambush occurs almost every day, and it becomes more and more difficult to deal with each time. Not only elite soldiers, but also the group of relentless Japanese killers are among them.

All she could see was that Fusu's face became colder and colder.

After clearing up the mess, the guards regrouped and escorted the two on their way.

A little ahead is Master Town on the outskirts of Shengjing. If you walk faster, you may be able to enter Beijing at night.

"Ah Jiu, where are they?" Fusu hung his head in the carriage and looked through the secret letters that had been continuously delivered in the past few days, and asked Lu Jiu who was driving.

"Master, they should be able to arrive at night."

Fusu glanced at the sun that was about to sink into the green hills, and quickly calculated in his mind.

Mo Qing has been very quiet these past few days. When she was bored, she flipped through the scripts. Before she left, Lu Ling gave her a lot of good scripts. Considering her age, the stories in these scripts were very easy to understand. That's all she did. I made do with it.

As for Fusu's identity and what he was planning with him, she was no longer interested, and would not harm her, so she didn't bother to investigate further.

"Qiqi." Fusu suddenly called her, "Don't wander around tonight, just stay by my side."

Mo Qing's heart moved slightly, her face was still watertight, she obediently nodded in response.

tonight?All the bandits who came straight to Fusu along the way wanted to kill him. After tonight, Fusu would enter the capital, and the people behind the scenes could no longer be so blatant. I am afraid there will be a fierce battle tonight.

The low-key and simple carriage drove fast and smoothly, and the guards on both sides followed with horses.At first glance, this is no different from an ordinary convoy, with a dozen guards and a carriage, nothing more than an ordinary collocation.

The sky was getting dark, and there was a deep canyon ahead.

This road is not an official road. This canyon is called Yangchang Gorge. It seems to have been slashed down by a battle ax to form an extremely deep and high canyon. The mountains and rocks on both sides of the valley road are rugged, and many dried animal corpses are hung , very scary from afar.

Although this road is dangerous, there are not very few people who take it, because it is the shortest road to Beijing, and this place is also the place where bandits come out.

It would not be uncommon to die here on the way to Beijing.

Mo Qing thought that she probably knew why Fusu chose to take this path.

Because he has never been a person who can only endure.

The moon is on Dongshan Mountain, and the cold moonlight falls in twos and threes in the deep and narrow canyon. The whining wind sounds like weeping and weeping, with strange resentment.Those dried animal skins hung on the cliff, illuminated by the desolate moonlight, seemed to come alive.

The bushes in the canyon were shadowy, and the shadows of the convoy were stretched out, only the whistling wind and the sound of wheels.

Walking to the middle of Yangchang Gorge, the direction of the valley road turns, forming a very narrow corner.

The wind seemed to be a little stronger, and the dried animal skins on the cliff shook, making it even more permeable.

Fusu immediately carried Mo Qing out of the wrecked car, his body was like the wind returning to the snow, extremely elegant, and he landed on a protruding rock on the cliff in an instant.A feathered arrow roared towards him, pointing directly at the rock at Fusu's feet.

He jumped indifferently, and within a few rounds, he fell to the opposite cliff. With a flip of his hand, the sword was out of its sheath!

It's just an ordinary sword, but it contains all the true and pure ways of swordsmanship, and then pick it up!

The blade of the sword pierced the dried corpse of the beast, and the dark red blood dripped silently along the blade, staining the deserted moonlight red.

At the same time, not only the "Bandit" who had been lurking for a long time jumped out of the cliff, but also ten long wind riders who had never appeared along the way.

Originally escorting more than ten guards on both sides of the carriage and ten long wind riders, more than twenty people landed on the other side of the cliff, staring coldly at the densely packed "Bandits" on the other side of the cliff.

According to Fusu's rough count, there are at least 100 people, and this is only on the cliff.Turning around, the way he came in just now was blocked by a man in black standing with a knife.

"The queen mother is enthusiastic, and I am amazed."

Fusu carelessly wiped away the blood from the sword, looked up at the bandits headed on the opposite cliff, and suddenly smiled lightly.

He moved.

A cluster of blood flew from the neck of a "Bandit", until he died, he still couldn't realize how that person came to him.

The fighting started instantly, silent, without any extra words, just endless fighting.

The moonlight was still deserted, and Fusu flickered in the shadow of the moonlight and the cliff, like a swordsman under the moonlight who spared someone's life.

Countless feathered arrows and swords followed him.In the rain of swords, guns and swords, Fusu turned sideways again, and dozens of feathered arrows shot into the rock beside him, and a strand of black hair fell to the ground, which made Mo Qing slightly startled.

The queen mother is determined to put Fusu to death. The strength of this group of killers is by no means inferior to the elite soldiers brought by Fusu. If you can't get out as soon as possible, the casualties must be on Fusu's side.

Lu Jiu and Lu San danced a long sword until they could not get through, and protected Fusu all the way to the other end of Yangchang Gorge.

Mo Qing hugged Fusu's neck tightly and kept watching the situation behind her.

Fusu's guards and Chang Fengqi didn't do their best, they were fighting and retreating.

But if they don't try their best to stop him, those killers will definitely catch up before Fusu leaves Yangchang Gorge.What is Fusu waiting for?

Ahead, there are another dozen killers in black who have been lying in wait for a long time.

Fusu approached in an instant, and then swiped his sword——

Leave a place of blood.

Mo Qing looked at Fusu's attack without the slightest scruple, and was speechless for a while.She has never seen Fusu attack so fiercely, at least as far as she has seen, Fusu has always been gentle and tolerant, as long as the other party is not too relentless in pursuit, he will not pursue it to the end.

It's not that he has never seen him attack before, but this time, he was very decisive and ruthless, without giving the opponent a chance to react, he almost forcibly broke through a group of killers and rushed out.

She looked up, suddenly startled slightly.

Fusu's hairpin today was the one she gave her in Leling City.The spot on the crane's head was bright red, like splashing blood, extremely fierce.

In such overwhelming engagements, the passage of time is the easiest thing to forget.

Along the way, they cleaned up wave after wave of killers ambushing along the way, and Mo Qing was more astonished as he got to the back.

There were far more than two hundred people on the other side, and there were already too many killers ambushing along the way. How much did the Queen Dowager, who was rumored to hold the power of the Yi Kingdom, really want to kill Fusu here.

After cleaning up another wave of killers, Mo Qing saw that there was no disturbance in his heart.

Fusu took a breath slightly, his voice very restrained and forbearing.Mo Qing has excellent hearing, she looked up keenly, and saw that Fusu's face was not very good-looking, and Ruyu's face was faintly pale now.

That's right, Fusu's old poison has not been completely eradicated, and he has to take medicine to suppress the poison every night. Now that he hasn't taken the medicine, and uses his internal force so wantonly to fight his way out, even a god can't hold it.

"Master!" Lu Jiu was startled, and hastily dug out the pills that she had always carried with her.This is what Hegui specially allocated to Fusu in case of such an emergency.

Fusu took the pill, stopped his luck for a while and adjusted his breath, his face looked a little better.

"Walk."

He didn't stop, and continued to kill with the two of them.

Because of the delay just now, the killers behind finally caught up.

Fusu swung his saber to block in an instant, splitting the cold arrow that was aimed directly at his face, and then leaped with luck, landed on the cliff, and then swept forward at high speed with light work all the way.

In front, the leader of this group of killers, the two top killers are waiting for him coldly.

Fusu didn't move his eyebrows, and the sword wind stabbed fiercely!

In an instant, there seemed to be a huge astonishment flying under the desolate and frosty moonlight, and the snow shadows all over the sky were like light and swords, extremely fast and fierce.The sword energy at that moment was like a lone crane trembling above the nine heavens, overlooking the smoke and dust of a hundred thousand miles.

Cangshan swordsmanship is famous all over the world.

There are very few people who can learn the essence, and it is even more difficult to find people who can achieve profound attainments.

Fusucha is the best one.

For a split second, no one could see what was going on.

A cold, poisonous dagger pierced through the sword light and struck suddenly!

He only has one breath, but as long as he has one breath left, he will drag the person in front of him to hell together!

Fusu stabbed out with the sword in his right hand, and it was too late to withdraw, while his left hand was holding Mo Qing, if he pushed her out, he would be able to block this fatal blow!

At that moment, Fusu retracted his wrist and retracted the sword, then turned sideways, obviously wanting to block the knife himself.

Mo Qing couldn't keep watching as if nothing had happened, a cold light suddenly swung out!

The dagger chillingly collided with the poisonous dagger, and then pierced straight into the forehead of the leader in black, reflecting his eyes full of astonishment and monstrous hatred.

Fusu was silent for a moment.

Mo Qing staggered his gaze, and her lowered eyes did not meet his gaze.

Fusu still didn't ask in the end, but went forward to take down Han Chan and sent it back to her.

At this time, the sound of rumbling horseshoes came from the exit of Yangchang Gorge. There were so many people that even the ground was shaking.

Soldiers in battle armor poured into Yangchang Gorge in an instant, and the elite soldiers disguised as bodyguards and Changfeng Qisu withdrew, leaving them to clean up the battlefield.

Under the cold moonlight, Fusu stood facing the wind on the cliff, looking at the corpses strewn all over the place, his robes fluttering silently.

"The future is late, Your Highness, please punish me!" Qinhuai General Ning Chen knelt down on one knee and gave a standard military salute, his voice echoed layer upon layer in the narrow Yangchang Gorge.

Fu Su leisurely landed, walked slowly to the front of the army, his expression was indifferent, with the majesty of the royal family in his eyes: "After returning to Qinhuai, go and receive the punishment yourself."

"Yes!" Ning Chen agreed without hesitation.

"Get up." Fu Su slightly waved him to stand up, and then carried Mo Qing out of the Yangchang Gorge filled with a strong smell of blood.The army is well-trained to avoid a road. At the end of the road, a royal-style carriage is quietly parked, with attendants and guards of honor.

No one will know that so many people have died here.Because Ji Wang Chuyan entered Beijing with an army of [-], he took the official road, never passed through the Yangchang Gorge, and never had this assassination.

The bloody smell was gradually blown away, and disappeared along with the killers who died here.

"Depart for Beijing." Fusu looked at the cold moonlight with a dull expression.

If the king forces the subject to return, then he will fulfill her wish!

The author has something to say: I'm so sleepy, good night qwq

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Fusu Junshuai in this chapter, I finally wrote his identity, very satisfied~

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