Chapter 31 Assassination, Minglong commits suicide

Ancient books record that there is spiritual energy between heaven and earth.

After a warrior reaches a certain level of cultivation, he can communicate with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, use the spiritual energy for his own use, and do all kinds of unimaginable things.

The spiritual energy comes from the earth's veins.

There are also types of earth veins, one of which is called Yin veins.

Yin channels will breed Yin Qi, harbor ghosts and ghosts, and be harmful to living beings.

Ming Buyan looked at the dry well and thought to himself: "Is there a Yin vein under this dry well? Otherwise, how could ghosts be born?"

But he has no way to confirm it now.

Don't think about it anymore.

The next day.

He left the mansion and planned to find someone to take care of it.

However, everyone heard that it was a haunted house and did not dare to come. Ming Wuyan had no choice but to spend several times the wages to find a group of brave workers.

The cleaning and furnishing of the mansion is proceeding in an orderly manner.

Ming Buyan estimated that he would be able to stay here until the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Time passes.

The Mid-Autumn Festival is gradually coming.

The entire royal capital also began to become lively.

Sacrifice, temple fair, lantern festival, cruise...

Various activities were gradually arranged.

The palace was no exception. During this period, it was said that the prince and the prime minister had suggested to Ming Zhengyuan that the queen who had been banished to the cold palace should be released in the name of reunion and harmony as the Mid-Autumn Festival was approaching, but Ming Zhengyuan rejected it.

After all, the queen is dead.

He can't conjure one up, right?

Soon, the day of Mid-Autumn Festival came and the princes and princesses gathered together to enjoy the moon and drink wine.

In addition to the royal family, King Zhenbei and Nangong Chan were also there.

Being able to participate in royal gatherings as someone other than the royal family shows that King Liang attaches great importance to King Zhenbei. After this matter spreads, it will become a good story about the joy of the emperor and his ministers, and this is what Ming Zhengyuan is happy to see.

In addition to having a reunion dinner.

This is also an opportunity for the princes to express themselves.

All the princes showed off their literary talents and wrote poems and songs.

Ming Wuyan was also at the party and yawned as he looked at these princes who were eager to express themselves like peacocks.

Compared to the others, he sat in the corner like an outsider.

From beginning to end, these princes, concubines, and even Ming Zhengyuan never glanced at him, as if he, the prince, did not exist at all.

"Qunfang Pavilion is better."

Ming Buyan looked at the moon in the sky and missed Peony and the others a little.

Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival. Qunfang Pavilion is closed.

Sister Fang and all the girls also gathered together to celebrate the festival.

The royal banquet is over.

King Zhenbei was left behind by Ming Zhengyuan, planning to have a few more drinks. The two of them had known each other for many years, and they seemed to have started talking today, and they would not come back until they were drunk.

Ming Ming left first without saying anything.

It might not be too late to go to Qunfang Pavilion now.

Nangong Chan followed him and wanted to go back to his residence to rest.

"Why don't you go to Qunfang Pavilion?"

After seeing Ming Wuyan leaving the palace, Nangong Chan was speechless.

There’s no one who doesn’t forget to go to Qunfang Pavilion to join in the fun during the holidays.

"Ha, if you are not romantic, you will waste your youth."

Ming Wuyan laughed.

But at this moment, the night wind suddenly picked up. Ming Wuyan narrowed his eyes slightly and felt a cold breath coming from the air.

That was... murderous intent.

Nangongchan also felt the murderous intention, and her face gradually became serious.

Whoosh!

Several men in black jumped out from all around.

Without saying a word, they attacked Nangong Chan with their weapons in hand. Naturally, Nangong Chan was not a mediocre person. After dodging the attack, they immediately returned the favor.

For a moment, several people fought fiercely together, and their true energy surged.

A man in black noticed Ming Wuyan's presence, and he moved towards him in a flash, with a long sword like a poisonous snake, going straight for his throat.

This sword is quick and accurate.

Nangong Chan was shocked. She kicked a man in black away and stood in front of Ming Buyan, trying to block the sword. However, she was caught off guard and a man in black scratched her shoulder. She was immediately injured.

.

Not only that, the infuriating energy emitted by one of the men in black was very powerful, and it was impressively... innate!!

The rest of them are at least first-class experts.

Facing the pressure of a talented and top-notch expert, even though Nangong Chan was a leader among the younger generation, she immediately felt the pressure.

Not only that.

Since it was a festive season, she didn't even bring any weapons.

When fighting against these masters, she had to pay attention to protecting Ming Wuyan. After a few rounds, the situation was already full of dangers. After a few rounds, she grabbed Ming Wuyan and threw him away with force, "Let's go!!"

"We can't let him go, let's kill him together!"

"Killing him will make His Highness happier."

Your Highness?

People from Minglong?

Nangong Chan's face was as gloomy as water, "The noble prince actually sent people to intercept and kill me in this important place in the royal capital. Does he want to rebel?"

"You can't tell secrets."

The innate warrior killed Nangong Chan again.

With so many masters present, Nangongchan has fallen into a certain death situation.

But at this moment, a burst of energy shot out of the sky.

The man in black noticed something, and he blocked the energy with the long sword in his hand, but with a clang, the long sword was broken, and he was also knocked into the air!

"What?!"

Everyone was shocked.

They looked to the source of their strength.

Under the moonlight, I saw a figure in white walking slowly. At his feet lay the body of a man in black. There was a bloody hole in the man's head, and his eyes were wide open, as if he couldn't believe it.

dead.

At this moment, all the men in black looked at the visitor in disbelief.

"The Seventh Prince is actually a martial artist without saying anything?!"

"How is this possible?!"

Over the years, the name of Mingwu Prince, a fool, has long been known to the whole country. Now, the other party actually shot a Xiantian away from the air?

This is simply a fantasy.

Nangong Chan also looked at Ming Wu in confusion, "The person who helped me on the martial arts field that day was indeed you."

"Oh, I wanted to keep a low profile, but you guys want to die."

Ming Wuyan sighed.

The next moment.

Everyone saw each other suddenly disappear into the night.

The wind blew by.
To be continued...