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Just as Tang Yin and Ling Shuang escaped from danger, the door was slammed open by someone. Tang Yin subconsciously reacted and picked up the other Scimitar, looking up, the one who rushed in was Ah San and the rest of the guards.

"Is the King alright?" Everyone asked in unison. At the same time, they surrounded Tang Yin and Ling Shuang.

Tang Yin was too lazy to answer and asked: "Did you capture the assassin?"

Ah San quickly replied: "General Su Wan, Ceng Die has already brought our brothers to hunt them down!"

Tang Yin pondered for a moment, his eyes squinted looking up at the ceiling, and said solemnly: "The assassin should be injured, and will not be able to run far. You guys stay here and protect King Yu, I'll go chase after the assassin!" As he spoke, he parted with the crowd and was about to leave.

Ling Shuang worriedly grabbed Tang Yin's sleeve, his tone full of concern. He said anxiously: "Royal Brother shouldn't go, I'm not sure how many assassins there are now, if Royal Brother rushes after them, I'm afraid there will be danger ? ?"

Tang Yin snorted and said: "Just a few assassins, what can you do to me!" As he spoke, he saw that Ling Shuang was still wearing her robe, and the thin muslin was almost translucent. The surrounding guards and even Ah San had their heads lowered as they stared at their respective toes, and no one dared to look straight into Ling Shuang's eyes. Tang Yin waved his hand and pulled the big cape over, draped it over Ling Shuang's body, covering her body tightly, then he raised his blade and rushed out.

Outside the house, there were already hundreds of guards. Tang Yin walked out and looked around, then shouted: "Which direction did the assassin run towards?"

"Your Majesty, it's over there!" Standing on the eaves of the house was the Hidden Arrow Crew of a Black Spirit Armor, pointing to the west, he shouted back.

Tang Yin did not say anything further, his body suddenly disappeared, and when he reappeared, he was already on the rooftop.

He continuously used Shadow Shift, his body appearing and disappearing, chasing to the west. When Tang Yin moved, the surrounding Hidden Arrow Crew moved at the same time. This group of Spirit Cultivator of Dark, moved extremely fast, like a whirlwind.

At this time, there were three Spirit Cultivator s standing on top of the stone bridge, and on both sides of the stone bridge, there were a large number of guards. Among them were two generals of the Guard of Feng Country Camp, Su Wan and Ceng Die.

"How dare you! You actually ran into my Tavern and attempted to assassinate me!" Tang Yin arrived at the back, sheathed his blade behind his back, and separated the guards in front of him as he walked out from the crowd.

Seeing Tang Yin had arrived, Su Wan, Ceng Die and the other guards all interfered and saluted, saying in unison, "Great King!"

The three Spirit Cultivator s who were standing in the middle of the stone bridge also saw Tang Yin. At this time, the three of them were all wearing Black Spirit Armor s, with black Scimitar s in their hands. When Tang Yin appeared, the killing intent in the three of their eyes grew even more intense. One of them shouted: "The Thief Feng is immoral! While speaking, the man released Black Fog s from his surroundings, and immediately after, it suddenly appeared in front of Tang Yin, and thrusted towards the latter's chest with the Spiritual Knife in his hand.

So it was the Spirit Cultivator of Dark! Tang Yin sneered and said: "You're courting death!"

Before his voice had even faded away, his body had already slid across the ground for half a meter, evading the knife that was thrusting towards him. Afterwards, spirit mist swirled around his body, instantly transforming into spirit armor, tightly covering his entire body.

After his attack failed, the assassin instantly changed his attack to a slash, sweeping across Tang Yin's waist. This time, Tang Yin did not dodge. When the blade neared him, he moved like lightning, his five fingers were like Iron Forceps s, holding onto the blade tightly. Kacha. Although he was holding onto the blade edge with one hand, the Spiritual Knife was no longer able to cut forward. The assassin was shocked, he used his strength to try and take back the Spiritual Knife, but Tang Yin's finger that was holding the blade edge did not move at all, as though the Spiritual Knife was in his hand. No matter how hard the assassin used, he was unable to pull the Spiritual Knife back.

Just as the Assassin was about to use all his strength to pull the Spiritual Knife out of Tang Yin's hands, the latter suddenly let go. The Assassin could not hold back any longer, and retreated a few steps with a loud thump, before he could stabilize his body, Tang Yin had already arrived in front of him like lightning, throwing a punch straight into the Assassin's lower abdomen.

The assassin let out a strange cry as his body flew backward like a cannonball. Tang Yin's punch had sent the assassin flying from the bottom of the bridge all the way to the top of the bridge. If not for the assassin's two companions catching him, he would not have been able to fly far!

The other two assassins put him down. Lowering their heads, they saw that the latter's spirit armor in his lower abdomen had already been broken into pieces, and the spirit armor on his body had also started to vaporize, dissipating into nothingness. When they looked at his face again, it was completely devoid of blood.

His strength was something the two of them knew best, but he had not even made a single exchange with Tang Yin and was heavily injured. It was evident how terrifying Tang Yin's spirit force was.

The remaining two assassins looked at each other, steeled their hearts, picked up their unconscious companions and jumped down from the stone bridge.

Seeing that, Tang Yin's brows twitched. Without even thinking, he jumped onto the stone bridge's railing, as if he wanted to jump down.

However, he leaned forward and immediately shrank back. Only now did he realize that he did not know how to swim. If he really jumped into the river, it was still uncertain who would chase who.

He jumped down from the railing again, and shouted to the surrounding Hidden Arrow Crew and the guards: "Brothers who know how to chase after them, no matter what, you must capture the assassin for me!"

"Yes sir!" For a time, the sound of splashing and splashing was heard as a large number of guards threw off their armor and jumped into the river to catch the assassin.

Even if Tang Yin had a Night-vision Eye, he wouldn't be able to see the situation in the water. He waited for a while on the stone bridge, and seeing that the guards who had went out to pursue had not returned, he returned to the Tavern to wait for news.

When Tang Yin returned to the Tavern, more and more soldiers had gathered outside and outside the Tavern. Other than the people inside, there were also a large number of Directly Subordinate Army and local army officers. At this time, Wang Song who had received the news hurried over.

Wang Song was afraid that the King would get into trouble in her own territory, but an assassin had actually appeared. The assassin had even successfully infiltrated the Tavern and almost assassinated both the King and King Yu.

Wang Song was already extremely anxious, beads of perspiration the size of beans continuously flowing down his face.0

Upon hearing the news that Tang Yin had returned, Wang Song was the first to welcome him. When he saw Tang Yin, he asked subconsciously, "Has the King caught any assassins?"

Tang Yin raised his eyebrows, and asked back: "As the County Head, if an assassin appeared in your territory, do you still dare to ask if this king caught the assassin?"

Wang Song's body trembled, he knelt on the ground and said repeatedly: "This humble subject has failed in my duty, please forgive me Great King, please forgive me Great King!"

"Humph!" Tang Yin coldly snorted, and without saying anything further, he flicked his sleeves and left. Wang Song was dumbstruck, he kneeled on the ground and stared blankly like a wooden chicken, he did not move for a long time.

When Tang Yin returned to the bedroom, the guards had already left, and the roof that leaked out of the hole had been repaired. In addition, the guards picked up the Scimitar that Tang Yin threw out earlier and placed it on the table.

Right now, Ling Shuang was fully dressed, and had two Female Guard s by her side. When she saw Tang Yin, she immediately stood up and walked forward, while the others who were observing Tang Yin at the side asked in concern: "Is Royal Brother alright?"

She didn't care if Tang Yin caught the assassin, she only cared if Tang Yin was injured or not.

Tang Yin's gloomy face revealed a smile, he shook his head and said: "I'm fine, I just watched the assassin run, I'm really a little angry." He picked up the Scimitar on the table and looked at it for a while before putting it away.

Seeing Tang Yin's depressed face, she comforted him: "If the assassin ran, then so be it. As long as Royal Brother is fine, then there's nothing that needs to be done with caution."

Tang Yin let out a faint sigh, and said with his heart touching the ground: "There are so many assassins, it's hard to guard against them. In the past, it was always others who defended against me, but now I have to defend against them at all costs, it's really laughable."

Seeing that, her heart also ached. She gently held onto Tang Yin's hand and comforted him: "Royal Brother is the ruler of a country, it is unavoidable for him to be hated by others. Didn't Royal Brother always say that a mere assassin is nothing to worry about!"

What Tang Yin was sad about was not that he was being targeted by countless assassins, but that he was feeling free and unrestrained in the past, acting however he pleased. Although he had a prominent position now, he was still tied up on the high throne, and could not do whatever he wanted, nor could he go wherever he wanted.

Power and freedom were not necessarily proportional at all.

Tang Yin smiled sincerely and held Ling Shuang's hand, saying: "Tomorrow, we will have to go our separate ways. I don't know when we will meet again, on the way back, Sister Wang must be extra careful, the target of the assassination wasn't me alone, but you, Sister Wang."

"Hm!" "I understand." Tang Yin was used to assassins, but it was the first time that Ling Shuang had experienced something like this. It would be a lie to say that he was not afraid, but she did not want Tang Yin to be too worried.

Just as Tang Yin was speaking to Ling Shuang, Ah San walked in and whispered into Tang Yin's ears: "Great King, Master Wang requests an audience."

Hearing that Wang Song wanted to see him, Tang Yin's face darkened again. He said expressionlessly: "Let him in."

"Yes sir!" Ah San replied as he turned and walked out. Not long after, Wang Song ran into the house with small steps.

"This humble subject pays his respects to the king ?" Before Wang Song could finish his words, Tang Yin impatiently waved his hand and said, "Stand up and speak."

"Thank you, King!" Wang Song stood up shakily, swallowed her saliva and said: "Great King, this humble subject has already investigated thoroughly. The assassin did not infiltrate into the Tavern from the outside, but hid within it ?"

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