Chapter 1201 Assassination

As a humane dynasty, the Daji Dynasty has never relaxed its vigilance against the chaos of Taoism and Buddhism. All officials are not allowed to believe in Buddhism and Taoism, and their families are not allowed to have any contact with them. Once they offend, they will be dismissed from office.

However, the people are ignorant and do not know the principles of heaven. Many believe in Buddhism and Taoism, so the dynasty has to face a reality, that is, it must communicate with these outsiders. How to deal with this degree is a problem.

If the news of the communication between Prince Yong and Cheng Wei and Cheng Ying spreads, it will also be a big blow to Prince Yong.

Therefore, when Prince Yong hinted to the two to spread Wu Yi's identity as a "demon", he was also uneasy in his heart, worried that he would be implicated.

However, since the two people from Tianjimen decided to approach Prince Yong in this way, they had already anticipated this scene and had a draft in their minds, and immediately told Prince Yong everything they were prepared for.

After hearing this, King Yong looked dissatisfied, because he felt that this method was not feasible. He said, "Do you mean to use monsters to force Chen Yan to reveal his fox tail?"

Cheng Wei said, "That's right!"

Cheng Wei had this confidence, but King Yong did not. In his world, the so-called monsters were all a group of weak existences. Even if they were seen occasionally, they would disappear with a slight frown.

In fact, it is not difficult to imagine that King Yong is a prince, the most noble group of people in the Daji Dynasty. Ordinary monsters are naturally weak in front of him, and powerful monsters will not rashly appear in front of King Yong.

Cheng Wei and Cheng Ying knew that they could not convince King Yong with words alone, so they bowed and said, "Your Highness, please forgive me, let me show you a little bit!"

King Yong said lightly, "Yes!"

Cheng Wei and Cheng Ying looked at each other, and without much preparation, they chanted a few spells (in fact, it was not necessary, the performance was more meaningful than the actual effect, and it was done for King Yong to see).

Then he stepped on an inexplicable footstep, as if he was summoning something. In front of King Yong, the ground was surging, and something seemed to be emerging from under the ground, revealing a bit of a demonic aura.

"Your Highness is a noble, destroying demons and evil spirits, please stop your divine power for a while!"

"How to do it?"

"Just don't have any killing thoughts in your heart!"

Although he was a little dissatisfied, he felt comfortable after being paved by Cheng Wei and Cheng Ying's previous words, so King Yong agreed.

If it weren't for Wu Yi's tenacious persistence, he wouldn't have used such a small trick. Those who accomplish great things don't care about trivial matters, King Yong said to himself in his heart, when he destroys Wu Yi and successfully ascends to the throne, he can erase this story at that time!

Cheng Wei and Cheng Ying, who were casting spells, might not have thought that at this moment, King Yong had already had murderous intentions towards them, but since they had chosen this path, they had to be prepared to be abandoned.

King Yong, like all royal families, had a cold heart. Living in such an environment, if you are kind-hearted, you don't know when you will be beaten by others, so it is better to be cold-hearted, which is understandable.

A quarter of an hour later (in fact, the speed could be faster, just to reduce the suspicion of King Yong), a three-foot-tall little man appeared in front of King Yong, like a clay man, and seemed to have no fighting power.

King Yong frowned and said: "I don't know if such a clay man can protect me across the river?"

"Your Highness, please look!"

It happened so fast that King Yong had not reacted yet, and the clay man had turned into a gray lightning, leaving a series of afterimages in the air.

There was only a sound of "ping-pong-pong", and the shelf where the weapons were placed was overturned by a huge force, and all kinds of weapons flew into the sky. When King Yong came back to his senses in the blink of an eye, the ground was full of broken soldiers with clear marks, scattered everywhere.

The weapons that could be placed in King Yong's tent were not top-notch, but they were also made by first-class craftsmen, but they were cut off by this little clay man in one breath.

Is this the power of these evil ways? No wonder the court strictly prohibits them. Prince Yong narrowed his eyes. Although Cheng Wei and Cheng Ying had reminded him not to have murderous intentions, when Prince Yong had murderous thoughts in his heart, great luck swept over, and the clay figure instantly disintegrated and turned into ordinary mud.

When Prince Yong saw the clay figure disintegrate, the murderous intention in his heart was also relieved. It seems that these demons are really afraid of the light. As long as they are under his control, it will be fine.

Cheng Wei and Cheng Ying did not change color because of this. They bowed and asked, "I wonder if Your Highness is satisfied with this?"

"This clay figure is so powerful. I wonder if it can replace the soldiers in the battle and reduce casualties!"

"Your Highness is making things difficult for us. The army is full of blood and qi. How can such a small trick attack it?"

If Cheng Wei and Cheng Ying answered that it was possible, they might not even be able to leave the tent. Prince Yong, who nodded slightly, would not necessarily believe their words.

"Then I will wait for your good news!" King Yong sat high in the main seat, raised his wine glass, and toasted Cheng Wei and Cheng Ying.

The two returned the toast without saying anything.

Leaving the military camp with a dozen followers, King Yong said that he wanted these people to help, but in fact, it was more of a surveillance.

The two said that this magic has a distance limit. If it is far away, it will not be able to control the clay figure smoothly. The best location is the mountains west of Pegasus City. Find a hidden hilltop where a dozen people can hide easily.

In this way, an attack against Wu Yi was brewing. The monks' unique sensitivity to bad luck, coupled with the abnormal movement of the fixed destiny star disk, made Wu Yi aware of it.

However, apart from knowing that he was about to face a disaster, Wu Yi knew nothing. The thought that flashed through his mind was that King Yong decided to launch a general attack again.

After all, for now, this was the only thing that could threaten him.

Wu Yi was also on guard for a while, and sent more people to order his soldiers to patrol strictly in the past few days to prevent sneak attacks.

The invasion of the army did not come, and Wu Yi had not slept well in the past few days. After all, it was not a big deal to stay awake for a few days for his body that had been cleansed.

This day and night, Wu Yi reviewed the reports of the officers and soldiers guarding the four sides in the study as usual. The lights flickered, illuminating the room as if it were daytime.

At this moment, there was no one around, and the nearest guards were also dozens of steps away. A breeze that was no different from usual blew by. Wu Yi did not notice anything at first, but when a cold light pierced straight at his neck, he instinctively retreated to the back. And thus overturned the chair.

The guards outside heard the sound of a chair being overturned and asked about it. Wu Yi replied that he was a little sleepy and it was no big deal if he didn't check it for the time being.