Yao Kang looked at the delicious food on the table and ate it without any courtesy.
Liu Mingsong and Duan Yuqing were on the side, watching him eat happily.
"You two, why don't you eat?"
Yao Kang said vaguely without even swallowing what was in his mouth.
"You eat first, and the two of us will discuss tomorrow's route." Liu Mingsong said.
The tone of his words was very normal, but Liu Mingsong's peripheral vision always stayed on Yao Kang.
"Tomorrow, we'll leave before dawn."
"Then go all the way north to the Turkic Dynasty."
"I have already sent people to take care of each of the sentry checkpoints. We will not be inspected."
In order to deceive Yao Kang, Duan Yuqing casually accepted a few sentences.
After finishing speaking, he did not forget to take a look at Yao Kang who was still eating and drinking.
The two chatted casually for a few more words. At this time, Yao Kang raised his head and reluctantly swallowed the food in his mouth.
"I said, Master Liu, why are you messing with those people in the palace when you have nothing to do?"
"Now their Zhenfu Division's reputation is resounding throughout the Longxing Continent."
"The last time they acted in the Western Region, there were hundreds of Rakshasa Sect killers."
"More than forty people took care of them."
"There are also many soldiers from the Western Region Dynasty among them, and there are countless casualties." Yao Kang said.
When Yao Kang said this, Liu Mingsong and Duan Yuqing looked at each other, and they both saw shocked looks in each other's eyes.
Of course they had heard of the Zhenfu Division's reputation. It was an armed force established by Emperor Jiang Qiulu himself.
They also knew about the war between the Daxia Dynasty and the Western Region Dynasty.
However, few people know the specific battle conditions and the reasons why the Western Region Dynasty retreated.
"Is this true?" Liu Mingsong asked.
"That's natural!"
Yao Kang directly grabbed a piece of beef in front of him, took a bite and said.
"This matter has spread throughout Kyoto City."
"If you two have time, you can go to Kyoto City."
"Just ask anyone and you'll find out." Yao Kang said with a glib expression.
"Then this time the royal family sent people to attack the Feijian Sect, is the main force the Zhenfu Division?" Duan Yuqing asked.
"I'm not sure about this." Yao Kang took a sip of wine and said.
"However, holding the prince hostage will definitely make the emperor angry."
"I guess there is a high probability that people from the Zhenfu Division will be dispatched." Yao Kang continued.
After hearing this, the two of them couldn't help but feel a chill in their backs.
As the strongest killer organization in the Western Region Dynasty, the Rakshasa Sect has been famous on the mainland for a long time.
Every Rakshasa Sect killer has undergone rigorous training.
Not only the assassination training, but also the standards for investigation and capture must also be met.
There are hundreds of such elites, and a few dozen people from the Zhenfu Division can handle them.
It can be seen how powerful the Zhenfu Division's combat effectiveness is.
After a while, Yao Kang felt that his consciousness was a little blurry.
"Hiss, my drinking ability is getting worse and worse now. I've only had a few drinks and I'm already drunk." Yao Kang muttered in a low voice.
"Stay here and rest for one night before leaving."
Liu Mingsong knew that this was the effect of the medicine, so he said casually.
"No, no, I'm going back." Yao Kang reluctantly stood up and swayed outside.
Then, Liu Mingsong winked at a disciple next to him, and the disciple immediately understood.
On the road, Yao Kang was walking forward in a trance, and this disciple was following behind him.
Suddenly, Yao Kang felt pain all over his body.
At first, Yao Kang didn't pay attention, thinking it was his illusion.
But towards the end, it felt more and more wrong.
"puff!"
Suddenly, Yao Kang spurted out a mouthful of blood. Only then did he realize that he was poisoned.
Then, Yao Kang slowly collapsed to the ground, one hand stretched forward feebly.
Not far away, the disciple saw that Yao Kang had fallen, so he stepped forward and drew his sword.
At this time, Yao Kang had not yet breathed his last and saw this disciple.
The strong desire to survive made Yao Kang open his mouth, but he could not speak no matter what.
Under the moonlight, the long sword glowed with a faint cold light.
The sword fell and he died.
After checking that Yao Kang was completely dead, the disciple wiped his long sword on his clothes and then put the long sword back into its scabbard.
From the Flying Sword Sect, Liu Mingsong and Duan Yuqing saw their disciples returning from an outing.
"How did things go?" Liu Mingsong asked when he saw his disciple returning.
"Master, Yao Kang is no longer alive." The disciple replied.
Hearing this answer, Liu Mingsong nodded.
"Such a person must not be discovered by them."
"He has a lot of secrets hidden in him, so we can't keep them!" Duan Yuqing said lightly.
Liu Mingsong waved his hand and signaled his disciples to retreat.
"Brother Duan, let's change our plan."
"Leave now!" Liu Mingsong said.
"You're so anxious, why don't you wait until tomorrow?" Duan Yuqing asked.
"Can't wait any longer."
"The royal family and the alliance may arrive at some time, so we'd better pack our things and set off as soon as possible." Liu Mingsong said.
"Then...our disciples..."
Liu Mingsong shook his head gently, and Duan Yuqing immediately knew what Liu Mingsong meant.
I just want to leave all these people here and leave quietly.
Bringing too many people with you will inevitably cause others to notice.
"Brother Duan, listen to me."
"Where there is life, there is hope."
"We fled to the Turkic Dynasty and informed the Turkic Dynasty royal family about the affairs of the Great Xia Dynasty."
"Aren't you worried about not having a place in the Turkic Dynasty?" Liu Mingsong said.
Finally, under Liu Mingsong's persuasion, Duan Yuqing gritted his teeth and raised his head.
"Come on, let's go now!"
…
Kyoto City, Imperial Palace.
Jiang Qiulu was in the Tai Chi Hall, quietly reading a secret letter.
"Brother Imperial, calculate the time, our people should have arrived at Feiyan City." Jiang Donglin said.
"They have indeed arrived, and people from the alliance have also begun to take action."
Jiang Qiulu handed the secret letter in his hand to Jiang Donglin and said.
This secret letter was sent by someone sent by Nangong Jianming. It said that many sects had already begun to move towards the Feijian Sect.
"Very good, this way, the Flying Sword Sect will have no chance of turning around." Jiang Donglin said.
At this time, the secret guard team led by Di Yunhao had arrived near the Feijian Sect.
When everyone was quietly approaching the Feijian Sect, Di Yunhao suddenly noticed a person lying in front of him.
Since it was night, his outline could only be seen clearly through the moonlight.
Di Yunhao and his men quietly walked forward to check the situation.
"Huh? This person looks familiar." Nangong Jianming said.
Di Yunhao brought a torch and illuminated the man.
"It's him!" Nangong Jianming said in shock.
