Chapter 12 Assassination

Jian Lanxin stood by the window, looking at the closed door of the North Courtyard King's Mansion, a trace of disdain flashed across her face, Yelu Huo was enjoying the beauty serving, let him have a night of flirtation and pleasure, and tomorrow, she would make him bid farewell to his woman forever.

 Just as she wanted to close the window, the gate in the North Courtyard King's Mansion suddenly opened, and a man and a horse walked out.

 She was a bit surprised to see that the man who mounted the horse was Yelu Huo, where was he going?

 The man standing outside the door respectfully said something to him, was interrupted by him waving his hand, nah nah nah went into the king's mansion and closed the door.

 Is it a man?

 Jianlan's heart secretly rejoiced, don't let go when the time comes.

 She closed the window, her body floated, got the short sword placed on the bed, opened the door and quickly descended the stairs, no matter where he was going, she followed him is, there is no guards around, she see how he escaped.

 Yelu Huge rode his horse slowly out of the city gate, the soldiers guarding the gate respectfully put their right hand on their left chest to salute him, he did not even look at a glance, his legs clamped, a shout, his mount spread his hooves and ran towards the distance, as if knowing that the master's heart is very unhappy, in a short while of effort to the city gate left far behind.

 The grassland under the night color had no end, only the cold wind whimpering and blowing in his ears, not knowing how long it had been or where he had arrived, Yelu Huoge fiercely strangled the reins, making the horse stop.

 The old horse knows the way, when he is in a bad mood, he is always alone like this to let the horse run on the grassland, and then lie down on the ground, and look at the sky quietly and distantly by himself, keeping his mind blank, not thinking about anything, and just lying quietly like this.

 However, today, his mind could not be quiet, his body lying down on the ground, the scent of flowers and grass and earth under his nose, his hands resting behind his head, looking at the starry sky, his eyes floated back to Little Dragon's mischievous smiling face.

 "Damn." He closed his eyes and let out a low curse, why did he keep wanting to go to him?

 Behind him a dangerous aura closed in on him, and for a moment there, a sword glistening with cold light pierced through the air and stabbed straight at his back.

 Yelu Huo cried out in shock, his body rolled and dodged the first sword, before his body could fully stand up, the second sword arrived.

 "Who are you?" He shouted violently, his body rolled on the ground again, never having been in such a sorry state, the anger in his heart rose.

 Jian Lanxin used a piece of white veil to cover her face, the short sword in her hand stabbed him for the third time, in her heart she couldn't help but applaud him for his stance, it seems that the Great King of the Northern Courtyard isn't just anyone, this person has a few tricks up his sleeve.

 "Woman?" Yelu Huoge was angered, bellowing and reaching out to grab the sword in her hand, his face ironic.

 Jian Lanxin couldn't understand what he was saying, all she could think of was to take his head so she could go back to Song, she was still very uneasy about Xiao Long.

 What she didn't know was that Yelu Huo was disturbed by Xiao Long's figure at this moment, the anger in his heart had already reached the extreme once she made her move, such a man she had never encountered before, and she didn't know how much energy was lurking in his body that she didn't know yet.

 "Do not underestimate me." Jericho exchanged a few moves with her bare hands, saw her break and punched her in the chest, grabbed the hilt of his short sword and snatched her weapon with a growl.

Jian Lanxin did not expect him to be so brave, her heart shook, her mouth was salty and she spat out a mouthful of blood, her body collapsed several feet away.

 The short sword turned into his weapon, resting heavily against her neck, the tall figure crouched by her side, blood dripping from his hand, which was injured when he grabbed the sword.

 "Say, why did you kill me?" Eagle eyes narrowed dangerously, Yelu Huo cruelly increased the force of his own hand.

 Jian Lanxin turned his head to the side, glad that he was the one who stayed behind, if it was Xiao Long who stayed behind to kill him ...

 "Damn it!" Yelu Xiu Ge impatiently yanked off her face scarf with one hand, and his originally annoyed expression was stunned as he exclaimed in surprise, "It's you?!" The force on his hand loosened a bit.

 Jian Lanxin took advantage of his bewilderment, and with one hand on the ground, rolled on the ground, and was about to escape with a flash of his body.

 Yelu Huge shouted in annoyance, "You still want to run!" His body hurriedly caught up with her, and without even thinking about it, he smashed his fist heavily on her back, seeing her body fall limply to the ground, and spitting out more blood from the corner of his mouth.

 "Dragonling, how are you?" He froze, looking at his hand, regret rising in his heart, he had forgotten how powerful he was, once killing a fierce tiger alone, and she was just a weak woman.

 Panicked, he summoned his mount, picked up the unconscious her, and headed towards the city with his heart racing.