Chapter 260

In the dead of night, the scream came like a sharp knife into people's ears.

At the first time when he heard the scream, Yan Liqiang didn't even think about it. Like a spring, he jumped out of the bed, dressed, put on shoes and carried a knife. Then he opened the door of the room with a crash and rushed out.

When Yan Liqiang rushed out, Liang Yijie, who lived in the house next to him, rushed out of the house next to him with a long sword. The two looked at each other and rushed to the door of sun Bingchen's room at the same time.

"My lord..." Liang Yijie shouted. The door of sun Bingchen's room also opened. Sun Bingchen also came out of the room, frowned and looked at the yard in the distance. His eyes flashed, but before sun Bingchen could say anything, an ugly smile, such as sand rubbing in a broken pot, appeared in the yard where Yan Liqiang and their laughter, A black figure flew over from the distant roof like a night owl and jumped more than ten feet in the air. Before the man landed, he threw something towards Yan Liqiang's yard.

"Sir, be careful..." Liang Yijie's sword light was horizontal, and suddenly blocked in front of sun Bingchen.

The dark thing was not a concealed weapon. After it fell to the ground, it rolled on the ground for several times before it stopped. Just under the bright moonlight, Yan Liqiang looked and found that it was a head with bloody neck, angry eyes and a beautiful long beard. The owner of the head was the owner of the manor, The master Fu whom Yan Liqiang met before.

The prince who had just met sun Bingchen washed his horse. In the blink of an eye, his head was taken off and thrown in front of Yan Liqiang.

"Lord Sun, how about this gift?" The owl like figure who threw his head over stopped on the roof of Yan Liqiang's yard and looked down at sun Bingchen and Yan Liqiang laughing.

The man was dressed in black and had a disheveled head, but his face was only skin and bones. The whole face was extremely white without a trace of blood color. Only a pair of eyes flashed green light like ghost fire. At first glance, the whole person was like a thousand year old corpse climbing out of the grave, and his age could not be seen.

As soon as this person appeared, Yan Liqiang, who was also in the yard, felt that his hair stood up all at once, and his heart beat violently. A strong breath, if there was nothing, had completely enveloped the whole yard. Under this breath, Yan Liqiang felt that he was as weak as a fish to be cooked in a pot, and life and death could not help himself.

Sun Bingchen's eyes swept the head on the ground, and a painful color flashed in his eyes. Then he raised his head, stared at the man standing on the roof, and said three words bitterly, "heaven and earth are double evils, black and white are impermanent...".

"Hahaha, I didn't expect that Lord Sun had heard of our brother's name, which really flattered me..." the man standing on the roof burst into laughter.

"Assassinating imperial court officials is a great crime to kill the nine families..."

"What a great crime is not a great crime..." the man snorted dismissively, and his eyes flickered. "There are not 700 or 500 human lives on our brother's back. He has been wanted by the government for decades. Now what if he carries another one?"

"Do you want to kill me?"

Hei impermanence stretched out the same pale tongue and licked his lips. Jie smiled strangely, "I want to take off the head on your neck for fun, but we are entrusted to take off two heads this time. One head has been taken off and the other head is the head of the person you brought. As for you, you are now a red man around the emperor, Put your head on your neck for a few more days, and wait until someone can make a price. Hey, hey, hey... "

At this time, in a yard not far away, there were several screams. Then, among those screams, another figure stepped on the roof, flying like lightning, and suddenly appeared on the roof of Yan Liqiang's yard.

The man in the back looks like the black impermanence. His face is bloodless and covered with bones, just like climbing out of the grave. The only difference from the black impermanence is that he wears a white dress. If the one in black is black impermanence, there is no doubt that the one in white is white impermanence.

White impermanent's hand also carries a bloody head, which is Ye Tiancheng's.

Ye Tiancheng widened his eyes. The expression on his face was distorted and ferocious, especially with a look of panic.

"Here comes the head?" Black impermanence asked.

"Here you are!" Bai impermanence nodded and smiled strangely, "this boy is crafty and a character. When I went, he had washed away most of his acupoints and meridians with a few silver needles. Give him another hour and maybe he will run away..."

"Hey, hey, our two brothers have ordered the head. We can run. Now that we have the head, let's go..."

"Let's go!" The two men looked at sun Bingchen and didn't say much. They jumped up from the roof and wanted to leave.

Liang Yijie roared and jumped up. His long sword sprinkled dozens of cold stars over them. The black man was in the air. He snorted coldly. A pair of ghost claw like hands were inserted into the sword light of Liang Yijie. With a twist, the long sword on Liang Yijie's hand turned into hemp and scrap iron. The sword light dissipated at once, and then black impermanence stroked it with his sleeve. Liang Yijie fell to the ground with a dull hum, staggered back and turned pale“ Young generation, I'll spare your life for the sake of the old ghost of Baijian this time. I'll do more than I can do next time. Be careful of your head... "The black impermanent voice is still floating in the yard, but the two figures have disappeared into the night like two light smoke. That is, after the two black and white impermanence left, Yan Liqiang suddenly felt that the breath enveloping the whole yard was gone. For a while, Yan Liqiang had a cold sweat on his back. From the beginning to the end, the two black-and-white impermanents didn't even look at him, just like when he was a transparent man, but the great pressure between life and death still made Yan Liqiang feel like a circle in hell. Yan Liqiang didn't do it either, because he knew that no matter how he did it with his current strength, even if he carried a horned Python bow, the strength level of the two sides was too far away. It was not at the same level at all, so there was no possibility. If he wanted to do it rashly, he was really looking for death. With a sad face, sun Bingchen walked to the head on the ground with some heavy steps, gently picked up the head, and two lines of tears flowed down at once... Yan Liqiang opened his mouth and didn't know what to say. He had a hard journey from Ganzhou to Huizhou. Unexpectedly, he was in Huizhou city when he was going to enter Dijing, In the face of these two terrible masters, they took Ye Tiancheng's head away between waving their sleeves, making sun Bingchen's efforts and plans these days and the efforts and efforts of Yan Liqiang and Liang Yijie suddenly become a cloud. The whole process was as easy and simple as a stage play that had been rehearsed for a long time. It was so unreal and unreal. However, the head in sun Bingchen's hand and the increasingly noisy voice in the manor told Yan Liqiang that everything he had just experienced was true. Before reaching the imperial capital, Yan Liqiang already felt the great energy of sun Bingchen and the man his majesty wanted to deal with. The man didn't let Ye Tiancheng enter the imperial capital alive. Ye Tiancheng's head left his neck in Huizhou. As for Lord Fu, who was responsible for washing horses for the crown prince, it can be understood as the man's warning to sun Bingchen and His Majesty in the imperial capital. I don't know why, at the moment of seeing ye Tiancheng's head, Yan Liqiang felt relieved. He didn't feel sorry at all, but was a little happy. Of course, in this atmosphere, Yan Liqiang didn't dare to put his mood on his face... This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.