Cannon Fodder Disciple Dressed as a Master[Transmigration Book]

Only then did Qian Wei seem to recognize something, with a cooperative expression: "Brother?"

"Brother, it's me—"

Wearing phantom earrings and transforming into the appearance of Qian Wei, His Royal Highness Yan Jin almost blurted out.

Qian Wei pushed him down and took a step forward: "I am Yan Jin, the Ninth Prince of Beiliang, and this is General Li."

He knew that the person in front of him was Yan Heng, the eldest prince of Beiliang, who had been sent to guard the frontier, rarely returned to the palace, and had no close relationship with the younger brothers and sisters in the palace, and never saw him once a year, so he acted strangely. attitude is also understandable.

Yan Jin, who had changed into his own appearance, realized that his identity was almost exposed just now, and hung his head in pain.

On the one hand, he was excited because he met his elder brother, on the other hand, he knew that he was weak and incompetent. Without Qian Wei's protection, he would have died in Huangquan long ago.

The young man in armor seemed to be startled, he lowered his head and looked at Qian Wei: "Are you Xiao Jin?"

Only then did Qian Wei seem to recognize something, with a cooperative expression: "Brother?"

It really is my Nine Emperor Brothers!

The young man couldn't believe it: "Why are you here?"

"Going out for a stroll, I met a horse bandit unexpectedly. Fortunately, I was rescued by General Li." Qian Wei did not mention the persecution of the princes by the King of Beiliang in the palace. Firstly, the methods of persecution are relatively secret, and some princes were crowned Some were executed on trumped-up charges, and some were secretly poisoned or assassinated.

He wanted to go back to the palace to investigate, so of course he couldn't bluntly say that the king of Beiliang wanted to deal with him, otherwise he would be throwing himself into a trap when he went back.

The eldest prince Yan Heng and Yan Jin are not familiar with each other, only met a few times at family banquets, and they are not the same biological mother, so the impression is not deep.Most of them heard from others that this ninth brother is timid and cowardly, like a girl loves to cry.But for some reason, he felt that the beautiful boy in front of him was a bit different from what he had described.

This time he was recalled to the capital, and he only led a team of 500 people, taking the official route, and never thought that he would meet Yan Jin on the way.

Originally wanted to ask something more, but noticed that the three people in front of him were still standing in the wind, and the armor on General Li's body was somewhat blood-stained, presumably because of what he said before, he experienced life and death when he met a horse bandit.He frowned slightly, and ordered a carriage to be vacant in the team, and let them sit in it.

On the vast official road, the team tens of miles long is slowly marching.

The eldest prince Yan Heng rode a horse and followed one of the carriages.He was observing Yan Jin in the car.

Qian Wei, who turned into Yanjin, sat calmly on the ashes-fallen box, with grain bags piled up next to it. This was the army's grain cart, which was specially vacated for them to ride.

Because he wanted to temporarily hide his identity and could not use spells, he obediently took over a clean suit and changed into it, then closed his eyes and sat in the carriage to adjust his breath.

Yan Heng has been observing through the car window, he found that his little emperor brother is quiet and well-behaved, but seems to have a bit of temperament, obviously just sitting there, but seems to be dissociated from everything around him.On the contrary, it was the entourage next to him, who always looked up at him for some reason, with mischievous eyes.

It looks good...

Really weird?

In order to test it out, Yan Heng rode his horse slightly closer to the car window, and said in a refined manner: "Ninth brother, it will take two days for us to arrive at the capital of Beiliang. You can tell me what you need on the way."

Qian Wei was still meditating.It took him a long time before his eyelashes trembled slightly, and his eyes slowly opened: "Oh."

oh?Just an "oh"?

Yan Heng frowned, so calm?

Still thinking about it, Qian Wei suddenly said, "Brother."

Yan Heng was shocked: "Yes."

"Any food? We're hungry."

"Uh……"

After a while, Yan Heng ordered someone to deliver some hot dishes and rice, as well as chicken brought from the wild.

Qian Wei's eyes lit up. Although he didn't need to eat anymore after cultivating immortality, he was a mortal in the past. He was very greedy. When he saw the roast chicken, his eyes lit up in an instant. Eat up.

Yan Heng, who was on the sidelines, was terrified.

This food looks... Could it be that I have been hungry for several days? !

……

Far away from the Imperial Palace in the capital city of Northern Liang, known as the largest lake in the palace, the water promenade was blown by the wind and covered with dense willow leaves. Under the green branches, there are looming red pillars in the promenade.

A man in white clothes with golden silk embroidered cranes was leaning against the corridor, his long golden hair was bound by a silver crown, the dark yellow inner lining embroidered with delicate bamboo leaves was hung with yellow Changyu, and the tall and straight skeleton was wrapped The tough texture, the slightly raised almond eyes are indifferent and distant, as if they separated people thousands of feet away in an instant, and one can even feel the coldness and emotionlessness deep in his heart.

A guard came hurriedly from the other side of the lake, and knelt down hastily before reaching him: "Mage, Mage, something happened!"

The man held a scroll in his right hand and did not even move it: "What is it?"

"The Royal Forest Army sent out was originally going to take the life of the Ninth Highness, but for some reason, the army chased to the vicinity of Huangquan, and a white monster suddenly appeared..." The guard reported, "The monster is extremely powerful, and the Imperial Forest Army is powerless at all. Resisted, many were seriously injured."

The scroll in his hand was slightly closed, and the man seemed to have only heard an unbelievable thing. He glanced at the guard and said, "White monster?"

"Yes."

"What about the Ninth Prince?"

"I have already fled. I heard that I met the First Prince's army on the official road. Now that the First Prince is sheltering in the team, our people can no longer approach."

The guard raised his head slightly, and the noble man in front of him had turned his eyes back to the scroll. He waited for a while but couldn't wait for the next sentence, so he could only continue to stand.

After a while, a ball of flames ignited in the man's palm, and the scroll instantly burned to ashes: "It's just a little prince who has no strength to restrain a chicken, find a chance to send our people to assassinate him at night, and bring the body back."

"Yes."

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The movement speed of the army was much faster than their previous carriages, and it took nearly a day and a half to reach the outskirts of Northern Liangdu.

Because it was already dark at this time, the gates of the capital were still closed, so Yan Heng arranged for everyone to camp on the spot.

After all, the Ninth Prince was young, and it was a bit uncomfortable to stay in the carriage for a whole day. After the carriage stopped, he got out of the carriage and went for a walk. General Li was worried about him, so he followed him.

Only Qian Wei was left in the car.

He closed his eyes and adjusted his breath without saying a word, and suddenly he heard a "whoosh" in his ears, something rushed straight from the left and shot into the carriage.

Qian Wei didn't even blink his eyes when he felt something across his cheek and directly nailed to the door panel behind his hair!

He let out a sigh and opened his eyes, and saw a black and slender arrow stuck behind him.

Normally, he has reached the Mahayana stage of cultivation now, but he can detect any danger approaching... Maybe this arrow has no deterrent effect.

In the next second, another arrow suddenly pierced through the carriage and stabbed directly at his neck.

But there was a wave of spiritual power surrounding him, and the arrow was directly stuck on the spiritual power, and instantly lost its attack power and fell to the ground.

"assassin!"

The eldest prince Yan Heng outside the carriage had already reacted. He raised his hand and drew out his sword and ordered loudly: "Everyone, be alert!"

Qian Wei originally wanted to sit still and wait for the outside situation to be resolved, but after thinking that he was playing the role of a cowardly and cowardly prince, he scratched his head, glanced down at the car seat, and slowly got into the car seat under.

The eldest prince Yan Heng lifted the curtain of the car, and what he saw was Qian Wei who was huddled under the car seat with his back turned to him.

He was stunned for half a second, and warned aloud: "Hide inside and don't come out."

"Okay." Qian Wei responded quickly.

There was more than one assassin coming, and all of them had extraordinary martial arts skills. They had only one target, and that was the Ninth Prince Yanjin in the carriage.

Originally thought that two arrows would definitely kill a person, but it was obvious that the prince in the carriage was still alive from the protective posture of the soldiers around him!

Immediately, a group of masked men in black jumped out of the surroundings, and rushed towards the carriage.

There was a sound of fighting outside the car, and Qian Wei lay down under the seat and gasped.

Yan Heng didn't expect that the target of this group of assassins was actually Yan Jin in the car!Brother Nine Emperors has no power, why should he be assassinated?

He quickly slashed and wounded an assassin, and wanted to escort the carriage back, but unexpectedly, a masked man shot a cold arrow and directly stabbed the horse in the abdomen!

The horse was so painful that its front hooves were empty, and it ran wildly.

Qian Wei hid under the car seat and was hit and swayed from side to side.

Two assassins in the crowd broke through the line of defense and charged towards the swaying carriage!

Yan Heng, who was still entangled with other assassins, was shocked. He wanted to turn around to save his younger brother Yan Jin, but was surrounded by assassins who rushed up, and he couldn't escape at all!

The assassin who chased the carriage sliced ​​open the roof of the carriage, but there was no one inside.With a glance, he saw a strand of clothes under the seat on the left, and the blade in his hand flashed a cold light, and he slashed directly under the seat a few times.

"Ninth Brother!!" Yan Heng gave a warning from a distance, but his mind was full of images that the emperor's younger brother Yan Jin might have been killed.

At this moment, the seat on the right side was suddenly lifted, and a thin body stood up quickly, and raised a broken arrow to stab the assassin's neck fiercely.

The assassin didn't react at all, his neck was pierced by an arrow, blood gushed out all of a sudden, his dying eyes widened, and he just looked straight at the boy who inexplicably appeared from under the seat on the other side.

The boy's face was indifferent, with blood splattered on his side face, he looked like a devil boy crawling out of hell.

Qian Wei has been dying and struggling in the Demon Tower for 60 years, killing monsters piled up like a mountain. Although he doesn't want to cause too many murders in the human world, he will not be soft when he should do it.

Seeing his companion's death, the other assassin mercilessly killed Qian Wei. Qian Wei just stood there motionless, and the saber directly slashed at the surrounding spiritual power, unable to hold back even half of it.

The assassin's terrified eyes widened: "You, what are you—"

"Let's go." Qian Wei casually pulled out the arrow that had been stuck on the wall of the car before, and lightly pierced the opponent's chest.

The assassin's body fell down suddenly, and he didn't even finish his last words.

The eldest prince Yan Heng who was chasing up happened to see this scene——

An assassin's corpse fell slowly, and behind the corpse stood a boy with blood splattered all over his face, arms, and skirt. The wind blew his long hair scattered behind his shoulders, and the reflected setting sun reflected from his back like this Coming, like a holy light descending from the sky.