[BL, MTL] The Villain and I are Best Friends (Quick Wear)

Chapter 67: My Uncle and I are Best Friends (16)

The most important bait in the plan disappeared halfway, but Ling Rui could not stop his great cause for the sake of the other party. He waved his hand and asked people to start the second plan that had been prepared. After a while, Ling Rui stood in front of him. A young man who looked exactly like the emperor was brought up.

It's just that although the other party has the same appearance as Ling An, he is always a little different in body shape and temperament. If not, Ling Rui wouldn't have to take the risk to ask Ling An for help, and even handed over the token of his personal soldier. go out.

Although he felt that Zhao Chong could tell that something was wrong with this impostor with just one glance, but if he was just using it to deceive the servants in the palace, the delicate face on the other person's face would be enough to make him look fake.

"How are my skills?" The fake emperor was taken to the designated place in front of Zhuque Gate to perform. A young man wearing a red gown suddenly appeared, and then jumped down from the palace wall.

His movements were free and easy, and his landing movements were as silent as a cat's. Just looking at the other person's words and deeds in these few breaths, the young man looked more like a legendary figure in the world.

"It's a wonderful work of nature." Ling Rui suppressed the unknown worries in his heart and smiled approvingly at the young man. "Mu'er's disguise method is enough to deceive the eyes of everyone in the world." The young man's name

is Hua Mu. Not long ago, I met people from the world when I went out to arrange for "bandits". Although the other party's superb martial arts and upright character caused Ling Rui's "bandits" to lose a lot, but over and over again, Ling Rui, who played the role of the enthusiastic prince, finally won Hua Hua. Mu's appreciation and goodwill.

The young man has great martial arts skills, and is even more proficient in disguise and poison. The invincible poison in Ling Rui's hand was exactly the work of Hua Mu.

Being praised like this by Ling Rui, the young man who was just complacent felt a little embarrassed. He raised his head and looked at the retreating figure of the fake emperor. Hua Mu whispered: "It's a pity that I couldn't observe the other person's face up close. If It's not that I can only rely on portraits, I can definitely do better than this."

"The form is already the same. As for the gods, it can only be because the person I found is not good enough." Ling Rui patted the young man's shoulder and comforted him gently, " Mu'er has helped me a lot. When I succeed, he will definitely give me all the secret books in the palace's private treasury."

Captured by the other party's intoxicating tenderness, Hua Mu tilted his head slightly: "It's not like I'm helping you. For those secret books..."

"I know, but I just want to please Mu'er." I am very familiar with this look. Ling Rui's voice was so affectionate that it was almost dripping with tears, but there was no sincere smile in his eyes. " A sword matches a beauty. These secrets can only be fulfilled if they are placed in Mu'er's hands."

This line is either life or death, and no one else around him is suitable to take him with him. Only Hua Mu, the other party is very powerful. , it can definitely save your life if necessary.

In order to keep this living amulet, Ling Rui naturally coaxed the other person to be happy with love words and no money.

The sky was getting brighter, but there was still no news from the men he sent. Ling Rui, who was hiding in the dark, was anxious, but he could only watch silently at the two people who were being robbed in the distance.

"Here we come."

Suddenly Hua Mu whispered a reminder, Ling Rui looked in the direction of the other person's finger, and sure enough he saw Zhao Chong's iconic car.

Horses are not allowed to ride in the palace. Except for the powerful regent, who would dare to violate it so blatantly?

Seeing the young man held hostage in the arms of the man in black from a distance, Zhao Chong, who was sitting on the dark clouds, felt his heart tighten. After all, he rushed in without getting dizzy.

"Uh-"

Zhao Chong reined in his horse and stopped. Zhao Chong raised his hand to stop the imperial guards following him. Due to the mission to suppress bandits, the number of soldiers behind the man was indeed pitiful.

They must have heard of Zhao Chong's reputation. The moment the opponent approached the Suzaku Gate, the assassin in black jumped onto the roof with the young man in his arms. The sharp dagger reflected the dazzling light in the sun. Zhao Chong Chong clenched his fingers tightly on the reins, raised his head and laughed loudly: "I am late to save you, please forgive me." I didn't expect that the other party

would come so unexpectedly, and the assassin on the roof was stunned. , and then reacted very quickly and cut the skin of his subordinates to make them bleed.

Too many words, too many mistakes. Although the fake emperor who played with him had long since learned to imitate the voice of the real emperor, in front of the regent Zhao Chong, any small mistake could turn into a fatal crisis.

Unable to respond, the young man on the roof just lowered his head and looked deeply at the man on the palace road, revealing his pale and painful face.

The young man who lowered his head happened to have light behind him, and Zhao Chong could clearly see the dependence and trust in the other person's eyes that he had longed for for a long time. With a smile on his lips, Zhao Chong casually turned his head to look at the masked assassin who was hesitant to take action. : "Tell me, what do you want?"

There was still one step before he could lead the other party into the encirclement set by his master. The black-clothed assassin quietly squeezed the arm of the man in his arms, and then boldly looked at Zhao Chong: "I want Your..."

Before he finished speaking, the young man wearing a white robe with dragon patterns took advantage of the assassin's distraction to escape. However, I don't know if it was because the glazed tiles under his feet were too slippery. While breaking away from the assassin, the young man's feet fell. As soon as he slipped, he fell straight down from the roof.

His pupils shrank, and the man who was still rational just now involuntarily clapped his horse and tried to catch the opponent. Seeing that the opponent had entered the range of the archer, Ling Rui, who was observing secretly, immediately waved his hand and ordered: "Do it."

As Ling Rui said After giving the order, elite soldiers dressed in eunuch costumes immediately appeared on the walls of the palace that had been empty just now.

The string of the bow was like a full moon, and the arrowhead shone with cold light. Amidst the sound of arrows piercing the air, Zhao Chong simply ignored the young man in white robe who was about to fall to the ground and be shot into a sieve. He shot down all those who were close to him with his long | gun. With a sharp arrow, Zhao Chong raised his left hand, pointing the gun head directly at the place where Ling Rui had just spoken -

"Kill!"

Without delay, the imperial guards disguised as Zhao Chong's secret guards acted upon the order, and their movements were even faster than Ling Rui's. How sharp are the soldiers.

The first arrow was in vain, and before the soldiers on the palace roof could take the second arrow, many people fell from the heights screaming in pain.

Fighting with less and fighting with more, with the superior fighting the inferior, the two sides were fighting in a stalemate. There was no need to be distracted by the sneak attack behind him. Zhao Chong made a leap with his horse, and with one sweep of his gun, he shook away all the hands in front of Ling Rui.

"Huh!"

The soft sword was unsheathed, and the young man in red quickly wrapped Zhao Chong's jet-black spear with the bright sword blade. Hua Mu frowned and whispered to Ling Rui to leave quickly.

He has always been tricky in his martial arts skills. When he met a character like Zhao Chong who defeated ten masters in one effort, even though he was as confident as Hua Mu, he couldn't help but feel troubled.

Ling Rui almost had his throat cut off by the tip of Zhao Chong's spear. Ling Rui took a step back, and the clothes on his back were already soaked with a layer of cold sweat.

All the rumors were just speculations. Only when he actually faced Zhao Chong did he understand how terrifying he really was.

But now that he has come to this step, Ling Rui has no choice but to retreat and raises an army to rebel. If he admits defeat in embarrassment at this moment, he will definitely be punished by being cut to pieces with a thousand knives in the future.

Taking out the flare in his arms as a last resort, Ling Rui tried to pull out the thread, but in the next second someone put a dagger to his back.

"I haven't seen you for a few days. Do you miss me, cousin?" A light scent of ambergris lingered on the tip of his nose. Ling Rui recognized the identity of the stranger from his voice without any further information.

It's Ling An.

"Your Majesty, your Majesty..." Feeling the sting of the dagger on his back, Ling Rui stuttered involuntarily, "Why are you here? I have sent people to look for your Majesty for a long time." "We have prepared a

substitute. , cousin, why do you need me to risk it myself?" With a sneer, the young man held Ling Rui's shoulders and turned his gaze to the fake emperor who had been stabbed into a hedgehog by random arrows, "Drug and killer, compared to Qingjun side Returning to Ling Dynasty, cousin, don't you think you'd rather sit on that dragon chair by yourself?"

At this point, no matter how eloquent Ling Rui is, he still can't come up with his previous words. With a last ditch effort, Ling Rui turns around suddenly and claps his hands. He reached down to break the young man's wrist.

Deftly dodging the sharp counterattack, the young man flicked his wrist seemingly casually, and the dagger embedded with gorgeous gems penetrated the opponent's calf as if it had eyes.

"Ah!"

Ling Rui fell to his knees with a plop, and Ling Rui hugged his right leg in pain, looking really embarrassed.

The painful breathing of the person he cared about attracted his attention. The young man, who was already struggling under Zhao Chong's offensive, was stunned. The next moment, he was shot on the shoulder by the opponent.

"Bang."

His right arm went numb, and the soft sword in Hua Mu's hand fell with a sound. Seeing Ling Rui and the boy in red shirt were defeated, the people of the personal army temporarily formed by various guards were even more confused. Under the attack of Zhao Chong's secret guards, they retreated steadily.

Immediately dismounting, the young man played with the flare he found from Ling Rui and looked up at the man: "After so many men have died, the emperor still refuses to stop?"

Although Zhao Chong's secret guards were brave and good at fighting, both It is difficult for a fist to defeat four hands. After a fight, the opponent is not completely without losses.

Staring at the high-spirited young man who was intact, Zhao Chong smiled softly and said: "Now that things have come to this, will Your Majesty stop?" "

No."

"Then neither will I."

Two signals, one red and one blue, were like fireworks. The ground exploded, and the usually deserted palace was filled with the sound of killing. It was actually a bit more lively than that New Year's Eve.

The young man's kung fu had improved, but compared with his own, he was still far behind. He easily grabbed the person's hands and pulled him onto the horse. Before Zhao Chong could speak, the other person suddenly stood up and kissed him.

The small pill that was pushed into the mouth by the tip of the tongue melted in the mouth, and the bitter but sweet taste filled the mouth. Zhao Chong's eyes were dazzled, and he felt that he was gently pulled into a slightly slender embrace.

The auras of the two people on their bodies were too familiar, so Wu Yun, who was supposed to protect the Lord, did not make any proper response. The noisy Suzaku Gate seemed to have been pressed on the silence button, and everyone was confused because of the fantasy in front of them. He stopped what he was doing due to the situation.

"But I don't like killing evildoers." Before he completely fell into coma, the young man's proud smile like that New Year's Eve became the last image in Zhao Chong's mind -

"Zhao Chong, I won this time."