Six black figures climbed over the wall one after another to block Qin Lang's retreat. This was a well-organized assassination.

The child took out a short knife from his arms and stabbed Qin Lang's chest like lightning. Although Qin Lang closed his eyes, he could judge the opponent's attack through the turbulence of the surrounding air. His ability to adapt to the situation was continuously improved in actual combat.

Seeing that the short sword was about to stab him in the chest, Qin Lang's body changed like a ghost, easily avoiding the opponent's attack. Several steel swords that stabbed him fell to the sky at the same time. After controlling the writing of the pen, his footwork had reached the top level.

One of the killers waved his sword to kill Qin Lang's mount first. Qin Lang had retreated from the gap in the siege and opened his eyes to see that the white horse he was riding today had its head cut off by someone, and blood flowed all over the ground.

The mother and son who just pretended to be frightened were now standing upright, both of them holding weapons in their hands and staring at them with murderous aura.

Qin Lang said: "You dare to assassinate the emperor on the street. Do you have any kingly law in your heart?"

The woman winked, and the six killers rushed towards Qin Lang at the same time. Qin Lang did not retreat this time and rushed straight up. His figure changed, walking through the swords and swords, and he saw the opportunity. He hit one of the killers in the face with one punch. He was ruthless in the face of assassinating Qin Lang. This punch used all his strength, and the punch fell soundly. The bones of the opponent's door were shattered by Qin Lang, and he obviously could not survive. Qin Lang snatched the opponent's steel sword and waved his backhand to block the slash that the five killers arrived at the same time.

After a head-on battle between one and five, Qin Lang immediately determined that the group of killers was no more than the third level. Although they were numerous, they were still a little overestimated when they came to assassinate themselves.

The child was the most vicious. While Qin Lang blocked the attack of the five people, he rushed silently towards Qin Lang's back and stabbed Qin Lang's back with a short knife.

Qin Lang exerted force to shake the five killers' swords. At this time, the child's short sword was less than half a foot away from his back waist. A green lotus formed by soul power blocked the way of the short sword. The child was stunned and stabbed the glowing green lotus, trying to break through its obstacles. However, when he exerted force, another green lotus bloomed. The child's face showed a grim smile that was extremely inconsistent with his age. It turned out that he was not a child at all, but a congenital dysplasia dwarf.

Qin Lang raised his leg and kicked it hard, and was kicking the dwarf. The dwarf was kicked out like a ball. Qin Lang's soul power was transmitted to the sword body. The steel sword suddenly burst out with blue and white light. The light instantly condensed into a seven-foot-length soul blade. The soul blade broke away from the sword body and suddenly cut through the bodies of the five killers. Qin Lang completely crushed these killers in strength. It was too late when the killers realized this, and blood was splattered everywhere. The bodies of the five killers were divided into two from their waists. Their souls had no light in the daytime, and turned into soul power and were quietly absorbed by Qin Lang's deep arm.

The woman's attack had come close, and she grabbed Qin Lang with both hands. Ten fingers were as dark as ink. Her nails were highly poisonous. Qin Lang shook the steel sword in his hand and cut through her elbow from bottom to top.

The woman let out a scream, her arms were cut off at the same time. Qin Lang flipped his wrist and pointed the sword straight at the woman's throat. At this time, the dwarf who was kicked away by him had already escaped when he saw that the situation was not good.

The only eight killers who besieged Qin Lang was left. The woman's arms were cut off and she had lost the ability to attack. It was Qin Lang who wanted to leave a living mouth, otherwise it would be her head that would be cut off.

The woman retreated back with pain. No matter how she retreated, the sword edge was still less than half an inch away from her throat. She knew that she could not escape. Suddenly, she opened her mouth and sprayed out a black blood mist. The blood mist was covered in the air with extremely fishy smell. Qin Lang waved his sleeves, and the strong wind generated rolled the blood mist back. The black blood mist covered the woman's head and face. In an instant, the woman's face was corroded by poisonous blood and was blurred with blood. She wailed and struggled.

Qin Lang shouted: "Say, who sent you here?"

The woman's body was twitching constantly, unable to say a word at all. When Qin Lang approached and looked again, she was already dead and there was not even a single living mouth left on the scene.

The sound of horse hooves came from afar, but the Jinlin Guard who was patrolling nearby rushed over when he heard the movement. He was shocked to see the seven corpses on the ground, and some of them recognized Qin Lang.

Qin Lang briefly explained the situation just now. Not long after, Chen Hutu and Wang Houting also rushed over to hear the news. Tiance Mansion was only one mile away from the scene of the incident. The scene of the incident was relatively secluded, and it was also the only way for Qin Lang to return from the imperial city.

After receiving the notice, Yuan Menkun, deputy commander of Jinlin Guard, rushed to the scene as soon as possible. Qin Lang had already explained all the happenings, but Yuan Menkun insisted that Qin Lang would go to the Dongyumen Gate, the resident, and kept saying that it was for Qin Lang's sake and that it must be investigated clearly. The Dongyumen Gate is the headquarters of Jinlin Guard. If Qin Lang had gone through, it would definitely not be so easy to get out of here.

Qin Lang knew that Yuan Menkun wanted to make things difficult for him because the matter was clear enough, so what could be investigated?

Chen Hutu said: "Teacher Yuan, shouldn't you investigate the identity of the killer now? Qin Lang is the victim. He has already made it clear. What should he do to Dongyumen?"

Yuan Menkun smiled and said, "Uncle Guo, seven lives are a matter of great importance. I would like to ask Mr. Qin to explain the situation to solve the case as soon as possible."

Wang Houting said: "What's wrong with the seven lives? They ambushed the imperial officials, let alone the seven, even if they are seventy, they deserve it. If you Jinlin Guards do not have the ability to find out the murderer, we will investigate it ourselves!"

Although Yuan Menkunji was afraid of Chen Hu's disciples, he could not give in front of so many subordinates and sneered: "When did the Tiance Mansion even take charge of the criminal case?"

Chen Hutu said: "At the beginning of the founding of the Great Yong Kingdom, the Jinlin Guard was also under the jurisdiction of the Tiance Prefecture. Deputy Commander Yuan would not even know about this, right?" He said it was a fact. At the beginning of the founding of the Great Yong Kingdom, the Tiance Prefecture had great power, and even the Jinlin Guard was only one of the departments of the Tiance Prefecture. Later, because the emperor felt that the Tiance Prefecture had too much power, he started to split it up. With the weakening of the power, the Tiance Prefecture was also gradually declining. The current Tiance Prefecture is just a symbolic symbol, no longer as glorious as before.

Yuan Menkun still wanted to persevere, but Baiyu Palace, who received the news, rushed over. As soon as Baiyu Palace arrived, he scolded Yuan Menkun. In front of the eldest princess, Yuan Menkun did not dare to mention taking Qin Lang away, and urged his subordinates to clean up the body and slipped away in shame, but the matter would not end there.
Chapter completed!