Huang Junming was frightened and trembled when he saw the servant being scared, and said softly, "Wan Ming, spare her. She looks only thirteen or fourteen. If she really can't take her back and let her be a companion with Qingfeng and Mingyue."

Seeing Huang Junming say this, Wan Mingzi said to Xiaolu with murderous intent on his face: "Forget everything you hear today, do you hear it? Otherwise, Master Dao will not let you see the sun tomorrow."

Xiaolu was completely frightened and collapsed to the ground. She kept sobbing and nodding her head. Tears flowed down from her eyes like she didn't have money.

When Wan Mingzi saw a little girl being scared like this, she slightly restrained her murderous aura. She said to Huang Junming: "Master, let's take this servant back to the Heavenly Immortal Palace." Seeing Huang Junming nodding, Wan Mingzi walked downstairs with Xiaolu. Huang Junming and Qingfeng Mingyue followed, and Mingyue pulled a half-chewed chicken leg in his hand. Huang Junming couldn't help but laugh. The child was indeed a child, and he could still eat so happily in such a tense atmosphere just now.

"This... Taoist priest... are you?" The shopkeeper of Fulin Tower said in question when he saw Wan Mingzi walking down from the upper floor with the crying Xiaolu.

Wan Mingzi glanced at the shopkeeper and replied sternly to the shopkeeper: "This servant heard what he shouldn't have heard. You are also in this industry. You should understand that I didn't kill her, and it's already a blessing for you. However, in order to ensure that the servant doesn't say it, I will take the servant back to the Tianxian Palace to watch her in person."

It turned out that Fulin Tower was also doing the job of a spy. Judging from the familiar appearance of Wan Mingzi and the shopkeeper, they should be both subordinates of Li Shimin.

The shopkeeper of Fulin Building kept walking anxiously in the counter. He knew that if someone heard something he shouldn't have heard, it would be erased, but the servant was really different. He could only ask Wan Mingzi: "Wan Mingzi, see if we have worked together for many years, can we... can... can...ah, I also know the rules of doing our industry, but this child is my niece. I can guarantee that what he heard is not spread. Look... is this industry?"

Huang Junming, who had been watching the fun for a long time, suddenly interrupted, "Shopkeeper, you don't need to ask for it anymore. Once this child says something, it will be of no benefit to anyone. It is safer to let Wan Mingzi take it back to the Heavenly Immortal Palace. Don't worry, my Heavenly Immortal Palace will never treat her badly."

Huang Junming tried to persuade the shopkeeper and finally understood the shopkeeper. Wan Mingzi was afraid of trouble and wanted to strangle the servant to death. However, due to Huang Junming's words, he did not take action. After Huang Junming explained the shopkeeper, he borrowed a carriage from the shopkeeper. Wan Mingzi and Wan Mingzi stuffed the servant into the carriage and drove the car to the Tianxian Palace.

The carriage was used to go out of the east gate and running along the dirt road. Suddenly, a harsh sound of breaking through the air came from a distance, and the horse rushing to the ground. The carriage rushed forward and the breeze was thrown two meters away. Huang Junming was thrown in the carriage and finally straightened his body, grabbed the tightly tied servant and Mingyue holding his bones in his arms in his arms.

After half a breath, another rain of arrow shot towards Wan Mingzi, who had just stabilized his body in front of the carriage. Wan Mingzi was alert as early as the first round of arrow rain came. Seeing another wave of arrow rain hit, he turned around and hid on the side of the wheel of the carriage, avoiding the arrow rain. Unexpectedly, when the arrow rain fell to the ground, he caught up with the Qingfeng who had just gotten up from the ground. The Qingfeng was directly shot through by the powerful crossbow. He cried and crawled towards the direction of the carriage. His voice was painful and scattered. There was a trace of blood gushing in front of him and behind him, and a hint of red was flowing down the route that the wind crawled over.

Wan Mingzi shouted to the car: "Master! There is an assassin! Qingfeng is shot in an arrow!"

Huang Junming heard the wail of the breeze from the car early, and softly advised Mingyue, who was frightened and trembling. He untied the ropes on the servant's body, and told him when he would hear him shouting outside and when he would get out of the car and run to the Tianxian Palace. When he didn't hear the signal, he would hide in the car and not move. Then he opened the door of the car instantly and rushed towards Wan Mingzi. He pulled out a nailed feather arrow from the car and held it firmly in his hand.

"Hahahaha, the bull's nose that calls himself a fairy, come out quickly and ask me to kill him once. Don't hide behind the carriage like a woman." Huang Junming secretly looked at the seven men in black grabbed a knife in one hand and carried a crossbow in the other hand, slowly heading towards the carriage.

When the black-clad assassins saw someone leaning over his head, they directly aimed the crossbow at the foot of the car. After shooting randomly, Huang Junming avoided the rain of arrows and pulled out a few and hid behind him. At this time, Wan Mingzi said: "They are coming, and that kind of crossbow can only shoot three arrows!"

Huang Junming looked secretly, and sure enough, the assassins dropped the crossbow arrows, drew their swords and ran towards the carriage. They even surrounded the carriage for half a circle while running, and were well versed in the art of military tactics.

Wan Mingzi touched a short knife from somewhere, lifted his robe and rushed towards one of them. Huang Junming secretly held the arrow in his hand and stared at the person who rushed towards him. Seeing Huang Junming half-squatting, the man thought Huang Junming was frightened, and sneered at Huang Junming with a grim smile. Huang Junming looked at the assassin's knife and exposed his flaws, jumped up instantly, brushed the blade sideways, and stabbed the arrow in his hand into the back of the assassin's head. Kill in seconds! He took out another arrow without looking at it and rushed towards an assassin who had rushed to the carriage.

Seeing that his companion was instantly killed, the assassin was a little shocked and stood there on guard. Suddenly a scream came, it turned out that Wan Mingzi had also dealt with an assassin. The assassin who confronted Huang Junming was shocked, "Opportunity!" Huang Junming thought to himself, and clenched the branch in his hand and slashed at the assassin. Unexpectedly, the assassin had already come back to his senses. Seeing Huang Junming slashing with an arrow, he used a knife to directly cross out Huang Junming's arrow. Seeing that the arrow was cut off, Huang Junming directly let go of the arrow to the ground, grabbed the wrist of the assassin's chopped with one hand and pulled it towards himself. He held an arrow in his other hand and stabbed it into the chest at the moment. Huang Junming's pulling force and the assassin's own momentum combined, sending the arrow into the assassin's body.

The assassin, who was seriously injured in his chest, looked disbelief and watched Huang Junming twist the arrow in his hand and fall backwards with unwillingness.

Huang Junming suddenly felt a chill on his back, and before he could dodge, he was slashed hard. The pain and slashing force almost caused Huang Junming to fall down. Huang Junming took advantage of the power of falling forward and picked up the assassin who had just been killed by him, rolled on the ground, and stood up to guard.

The assassin who slashed Huang Junming did not continue to attack Huang Junming. He rushed straight to Qingfeng lying on the ground, cut off Qingfeng's head with a knife, grabbed Qingfeng's Taoist crown, tied Qingfeng's hair around his waist, and rushed towards Huang Junming. Huang Junming took this opportunity to glance at the surroundings. There were seven assassins who solved two of them themselves, and Wan Mingzi solved one. There were four left, one for him, and two confronted Wan Mingzi. The remaining one seemed to be in charge, and he held the knife and looked at the audience.

Huang Junming saw that the assassin had rushed to the horizontal sword and retreated to the dead horse. He could see all the assassins there. He didn't want to be stabbed from behind.

Huang Junming kept slashing with the assassin. He was already injured and his physical strength was severely reduced. He consciously would have been himself who died if he cut in such a way. A sudden burst of madness flashed into the corner of his eyes. He sideways and avoids the vital points, completely ignoring the pain of the knife slashing on his body. He slashed the assassin's throat with a knife, and a slight light of blood was raised on the tip of the knife.

"In broad daylight, how can you kill people at the foot of this imperial city!" An angry shout accompanied by the sound of breaking through the air with arrows came from not far away.

The assassin in charge was shot through the back by an arrow branch and fell to the ground. The two confronted Wan Mingzi and couldn't turn around and run away when they saw that things happened. Another feather arrow flew over and shot one, and was instantly stabbed by Wan Mingzi in the heart. The last assassin had already run away while taking advantage of this gap.

"Thank you for saving your life. I don't know what a hero is called." Huang Junming dragged his bleeding body to the archery man and bowed and said.

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