Chapter 90 Remember to close the door(2/2)
Break the door open.
The moment the door opened, the man shouted in a deep voice: "King Amos, your death has come."
A strong wind, accompanied by the man's voice, also swept into the study... In front of the desk, King Amos's hair was blown by the wind.
Facing the fierce murderous intention of the man in the silver mask, King Yamos put down the book in his hand and asked, "Are there any other lines?"
The man in the silver mask sneered, and without saying a word, he stabbed out with his sword.
I saw the sword light blooming brightly on the tip of the sword, but King Yamos focused his eyes, suddenly pulled out a gorgeous long sword hanging here from the wall behind him, and struck the assassin directly.
Sword.
The gorgeous long sword struck the sword and broke instantly. However, the heavy force actually paralyzed the assassin's entire arm.
The sword suddenly came out of his hand and fell to the ground.
The assassin was shocked and instinctively reached out to grab the sword that fell to the ground. At this time, King Yamos threw the broken sword in his hand directly, causing the sword to fly up.
The extremely sharp sword was easily inserted into the wall after being knocked away.
At this moment, King Amos said indifferently: "Riyuro, is this how I taught you to use the sword?"
The man wearing the silver mask stopped breathing suddenly, and then sneered and said: "If I have the chance, I will naturally fight against the sword master so that I can learn a few tricks."
"The response is quite fast." King Yamos nodded... Under the assassin's gaze, he slowly returned to the chair, sat down again, and said calmly: "If you don't want to admit it, just leave.
Well… come back next time when you’re ready.”
His arm was still numb at this moment... Although King Yamos's sword was broken, its power was...
He was silent for a moment, glanced at the sword stuck on the wall behind King Yamos, gritted his teeth and said, "You really let me go?"
King Amoz seemed not to hear, picked up the book, and even turned sideways.
The assassin locked eyes tightly, but stepped back step by step... finally reaching the entrance, secretly wondering if King Yamos really planned to let him go like this.
But at this moment, King Yamos suddenly said to himself: "In the evening, the people from the Security Department found the masks and weapons of the assassins who entered the palace during the day from [Locke's weapons shop], but
Before the next day, the assassin dressed in the same dress appeared again, using the same sword that was found. What a coincidence... Of course, there are many coincidences in the world, so it is not surprising."
The assassin's eyes suddenly shrank... His whole body couldn't help but become colder.
"You all know..."
He looked at King Yamos, with a hint of fear in his eyes... He suddenly took a deep breath and rushed out of the door in an instant.
…
King Yamos raised his head at this time and took a look... He shook his head: "The door is not closed, he is still too young."
However, a look of surprise appeared on the calm face of King Yamos for a moment because, at this time, in front of the opened study door, a figure walked out quietly.
Where the moonlight and lights intersect, visitors slowly walk in.
Boss Luo.
The surprised look on King Yamos's face quickly disappeared, and then he said with a hint of casualness: "It seems that I am really not good at guarding the palace, and it has reached the point where no matter who I am, I can come in and out freely at any time.
."
"It's just a bargain. After all, someone in front made the guards fall asleep." Boss Luo smiled slightly at this time: "Besides, I just stopped by to pick up some things... Your Majesty."
"What?" King Amos asked with great interest.
"The sword on the wall behind His Majesty." Boss Luo said calmly, and then stretched out his hand.
The sword on the wall trembled for an instant, and was about to fly out of the wall... At this moment, a flash of light flashed in King Yamos's eyes, and he suddenly reached out and grabbed the hilt of the sword, then let out a light drink, and his body shook.
Heavy, his feet instantly cracked the floor.
However, the sword could not be grasped firmly, and it eventually flew out of King Yamos's hand and fell into Luo Qiu's hand.
Chapter completed!