The girl traveled through another world and forced the prince to take the imperial examination

The black-clad killers were gradually approaching Yun Qing, forming a black circle. They did not rush up to attack Yun Qing immediately.

Yun Qing ignored these killers. He staggered to Mo Bei's side, squatted down and helped Mo Bei up, took off the black veil on his face, revealing a weak and fair face.

Yun Qing wiped the blood from the corner of Mo Bei's mouth with his sleeve and murmured, "From now on, you don't have to hide anything anymore.

Go down there and meet the other brothers, and confess your sins to them! Tell them that you have already repaid the life you owed me, and I will not blame you anymore.

Mobei! From now on, you are no longer Mobei, and we are no longer brothers. I will just pretend that Modong never picked you up. We are just strangers.

A string of clear tears slid down from the corners of Mobei's eyes. The corners of his lips, which were raised, gradually stiffened and finally disappeared from his face, as if they had never appeared.

Yun Qing gently placed him on the ground and covered Mo Bei's face with a black scarf. Death is the end of all debts, and he let it go.

Yun Qing stood up and looked around at the killers. Although these people were all wearing black clothes and black scarves on their faces, Yun Qing felt that they were not in the same group as Mo Bei.

He said coldly to the killers, "It seems that I really can't get out today. Considering that I'm dying, can you tell me who sent you here?"

One of the men in black stared at Yun Qing with a malicious look. His eyes were sometimes puzzled, sometimes shocked, and sometimes angry. Now he turned sinister and said, "You are about to die and still asking so many questions. Go down and ask the King of Hell!"

Yun Qing sneered, "That's not necessary. I can guess it. You are Lu Chengze, right?"

The black-clad killer's pupils trembled: "You, how did you know?"

Yun Qing curled the corners of his beautiful lips and said with a smile: "I guessed it! I also guessed that you must be shocked to see me. I must be more like the former Crown Prince Shao Jun than the young master you raised with your own hands!"

Lu Chengze took a few steps back in shock: "You, you know everything. Good, very good! You shouldn't be alive in the first place, and now you deserve to die." He raised the sword in his hand, ready to take Yun Qing's life with one blow.

"Kill me to silence me?" Yun Qing didn't care at all, because he really was about to die! Mo Bei's sword pierced his left shoulder, and the blood kept flowing. His head became more and more dizzy, and his eyes became more and more blurry.

With a thud, Yun Qing fell to the ground and fainted.

Lu Chengze had already prepared for a big fight, but he didn't expect that there would be no place for him to use his skills. It was a bit frustrating!

He walked to Yun Qing's side and kicked him. Seeing that he didn't react, he gripped the hilt of his sword tightly with both hands and raised it high, stabbing the tip of the sword towards Yun Qing's chest. He wanted to give Yun Qing another blow and kill him.

At the critical moment, with a whoosh, a stone hit Lu Chengze's hand with a huge force. He screamed in pain, and another stone hit him in the face.

Lu Chengze screamed, covered his face and took several steps back: "Who, who is it! Come out here!"

A voice boomed from above their heads, though the voice could only be heard but not seen: "You stinking piece of shit, don't act so high and mighty in front of me... How dare you address me as 'I'? You're a piece of shit. And you idiots, are you itching for me to give you some slack... Who gave you the guts to dare to mess with me? Don't you think you have your own life? You think you can touch this kid..."

Another voice came from above their heads: "I say, Third Brother, have you been holding it in for too long? Why are you talking so much nonsense? By the time you finish talking, this kid will be dead!"

The same voice from before said again, "You're talking nonsense, and you still think I talk too much? Fine, I won't say anything more. Don't bother me with anything, and I won't care anymore!"

"Hey, hey! What are you arguing about? You're all grown up, but you're still bickering like a kid. Let's get down to business. Then we can go play cards."

"Brother, can't you see that the third brother is so angry that he's cursing and swearing!"

"Let's fight! Who can't afford to lose? Sama, come and fight!"

The killers were all confused. They raised their heads and looked up, but they couldn't see anyone. Could it be a ghost?

Lu Chengze shouted angrily: "Archers, get ready, shoot!" No matter whether it is a human or a ghost, it is better to strike first.

He drew his bow and drew his arrow. With a soft shout from Lu Chengze, countless arrows pierced the treetops like raindrops and soared into the sky. However, what was unexpected was that the screams did not come from above, but from below.

A man dressed in coarse grey clothes and a straw hat was holding a more than one-foot-long axe in his hand, which he wielded with great vigor.

The man, dressed as a woodcutter, weaved through the crowd of black-clad assassins, his blade slicing through limbs and showering blood wherever he passed. The woodcutter's movements were simple slashes, devoid of any elaborate flourishes. His bladework was seamless, seamless, and impenetrable. His technique was simple yet masterful, leaving the unpredictable and impossible to resist.

In just a moment, the place was a sea of ​​blood and corpses, like a purgatory. The woodcutter, covered in blood, looked like a demon descending, leaving behind shattered remains wherever he passed. After a storm of blood and gore, the sight of people on the ground was horrible.

Lu Chengze was terrified. There were only a few people left around him, and they all gathered together trembling with fear, retreating with shaking legs.

At this moment, there was a slight rustling sound, and several figures appeared in front of them. They were the three people who had just spoken.

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk! Hey, Fourth Brother! Can't you be gentler? It's such a hassle to clean up all these body parts on the ground." The speaker was a middle-aged man with a bald head, a big round belly and a butcher knife on his waist.

"That's right! You idiot, why can't you just kill someone properly instead of making such a mess? Damn it! You handle this matter yourself, I don't want to take care of it. Just look at it, I won't be able to eat for three days!" The man had a fish basket hanging around his waist and a fishing rod in his hand, looking like a fisherman who had just come back from fishing.

"Alright, alright, stop talking now, hurry up and see if this guy is dead, before he gets hurt!" This man was wearing a long blue cloth gown and a black Taoist hat. He was thin and had a goatee on his chin. He was the most normal of the four and also the leader.

The fisherman quickly stepped forward to check Yun Qing's breathing and felt his pulse: "He's not dead yet! He can be saved."

The eldest brother stroked his beard and smiled kindly at Lu Chengze, saying, "Excuse me, everyone. My brother was very rough with his attack. Look how scared these children are. We are all villagers nearby, not bad people. Don't be afraid."

Lu Chengze almost stuffed his fist into his mouth and bit his hand hard to prevent himself from screaming.

"Mr. Lu, I'd like to trouble you with a favor. Is this possible?"

Lu Chengze nodded quickly, fearing that it would be too late and he would become a corpse on the ground.

"Hahahaha! Very good, very good, you are all good kids!" The eldest brother looked very pleased, as if he had seen a good seedling with both good character and good academic performance, and he praised Lu Chengze highly.

"Then please, Master Lu, take your brothers and dig a pit here to bury these people so they can rest in peace, okay?"

Dig a hole! Bury people!

Lu Chengze: “…”