With a warehouse full of supplies, I stood alone as king in this chaotic world, gun in hand.

"I'm out of bullets!" Xiao Lin shouted at her.

"Not bad!" Nangong Wu took out a magazine and tossed it to him.

The five magazines I just gave him are all long magazines, each holding fifty rounds. Once they're empty, that's two hundred and fifty bullets.

In just this short time, this guy has already killed more than two hundred people.

She watched the people fleeing for their lives, took out a device for launching flares, and fired one into the sky.

"Bang!"

In an instant, the sky brightened as day, illuminating the entire valley.

Those who were fleeing thought it was another bomb and were so frightened that they covered their heads with their hands and lay down on the ground.

Xiao Lin was shocked for a moment, then fired.

This woman is getting more and more interesting.

The flare could only last for forty seconds, but that was enough. Nangong Wu took out a machine gun and fired a burst of fire.

These people want to kill her, and they know she has this ammunition; we absolutely cannot let them go back alive.

Xiao Lin shot each enemy with a single shot, thoroughly enjoying himself.

More than a thousand people were all killed by them.

The two men returned the way they came to check the bodies on the ground, and shot any that were still alive.

Xiao Lin has excellent hearing and eyesight; he can spot people even when they are hiding in the bushes and shoot them dead on the spot.

Since these people have chosen Xu Zhiyuan, betrayed the court, and become her enemies, they only have one path left: death.

Finally, they found Xu Zhiyuan's body in a pit; it had been blown to pieces and his legs were gone.

Xiao Lin looked around to make sure there were no survivors. "Let's go back!"

The commotion was quite loud and has already attracted the attention of nearby residents; people will be here soon.

"it is good."

The two left quickly.

When they arrived at the place where the horses were released, Nangong Wu blew a loud whistle. The horses, which had been frightened away by the earlier explosion, all came running back when they heard her whistle.

When the horse saw her, it nuzzled her face with its head as if seeking comfort.

"Good boy." Nangong Wu patted the horse's head.

The two mounted their horses and left.

The imperial city gates were already closed by then.

Nangong Wu has a token that can open the city gate, but they will not enter through the city gate to avoid revealing their whereabouts tonight.

They left the horses in the grove outside the city, waiting for the city gates to open so that the Flying Feather Guards could come and find them.

These two horses are Akhal-Teke horses, which are not only precious but also spiritually intelligent, so we can't lose them.

"You go into the city first and wait for me inside." Nangong Wu knew that with Xiao Lin's lightness skill, he could easily enter the imperial city.

"And what about you?" Xiao Lin's eyes flashed with a strange light.

"I have my own way, you can go in first." Nangong Wu waved to him.

"Are you planning to climb up with a rope?" Xiao Lin chuckled softly, recalling how she had climbed the wall before.

"What are you laughing at?" Nangong Wu glared at him. "Don't underestimate me, I'm just a little slow."

"Actually, I can take you with me." Xiao Lin's smile faded.

"You? You can fly up such a high city wall with someone on it?" Nangong Wu found it unbelievable.

"I've never carried anyone before, but I can give it a try. Maybe we can fly up there." Xiao Lin opened his arms to her. "Come on! Just hug me tight like last time."

"Let's not. You're injured, and if you carry me, your wounds might reopen." Nangong Wu shook her head.

The first two times I let him take me along were because of special circumstances.

Xiao Lin was somewhat frustrated when he was rejected by a woman for the first time.

Nangong Wu ignored him and went to the city wall, looking for a suitable place to climb.

Xiao Lin suddenly picked her up, lightly touched the ground with his toes, and used his lightness skill to leap towards the city wall.

Nangong Wu: "..." Is this man addicted to hugging her?

He flew too fast, so Nangong Wu had no choice but to hold him tightly.

When Xiao Lin leaped halfway up the city wall, he pushed off the wall with his toes and used the momentum to jump up again.

There were soldiers guarding the city wall, and I only felt a dark shadow flash past me.

"Oh no! An assassin..."

He shouted that there was an assassin, and a patrol of soldiers rushed over.

"Xiao Hu, where are the assassins?"

"They ran away, over there!" The soldier pointed in the direction the dark figure disappeared.

The soldier looked around, but there was nothing there.

"I think you're seeing things! We're all here, and we don't see anyone at all."

"Could it be a ghost?! So many people have died in the city recently, and there's Consort Min and Nangong Qi who were hanging here a while ago..."

The soldier felt a chill run down his spine. "Alright! Stop talking. They're still arresting people in the city. Keep a close eye on things tonight."

The Prince of Zhenyuan's Mansion.

When Qi Ziyang saw the fleeting figure, his jaw nearly dropped in shock.

This man actually brought Nangong Wu back with him.

There was a time when this man wouldn't even let a woman get within three feet of him, let alone hug her.

A subordinate approached, "Young Master Qi, the Pavilion Master has returned. Should we continue guarding this place?"

"What's the point of guarding him? He's enjoying his romance here, while we're not stuck here drinking the cold wind." Young Master Qi turned and left. "Let's retreat!"

Xiao Lin stopped outside the Drunken Plum Courtyard and put down the person in his arms.

Nangong Wu felt a sudden wave of dizziness.

Xiao Lin flew too fast, and her physical condition was much worse than in her previous life.

"It seems there's nothing wrong in the Prince's mansion." Xiao Lin looked around; it was quiet, and the guards were on their regular patrols.

Seeing that nothing had happened, Nangong Wu was relieved. "Thanks for earlier!"

"If you want to thank me, why not give me something in return?" Xiao Lin's eyes gleamed with cunning.

Nangong Wu: "..." He was the one who wanted to carry her back!

Forget it.

What do you want?

"Just give me one of those black ball grenades that can explode." Xiao Lin showed great interest in grenades.

"Okay, but I also want to make a request of you." Nangong Wu's eyes also flashed with the same cunning light as his.

"Go ahead," Xiao Lin raised an eyebrow, not expecting her to make a request of him.

Nangong Wu met his gaze, "Teach me lightness skill."

"Haha!" Xiao Lin couldn't help but laugh. "You're going to learn this?"

"What are you laughing at? If you don't want to teach, then forget it." Nangong Wu took a step and was about to return to Zuimei Courtyard.

"Sure, I'm willing to teach, and I guarantee you'll learn." Xiao Lin grabbed her arm.

"Then let's start tomorrow." Nangong Wu took out a melon-shaped grenade and placed it in his hand.

"You must be tired tonight, you should get some rest."

Xiao Lin watched her figure disappear through the courtyard gate before turning his gaze away.

Looking at the black ball in his hand and the iron lump at his waist, with the holster she had personally hung on him, he felt much better.

Inside the Drunken Plum Courtyard, Li Shuang and Li An were waiting for them.

"Your Highness, you're back?"

"Hmm." Nangong Wu walked to the main seat and sat down, telling them what had happened on Black Chicken Mountain that night.

"My father is still alive, but he's in the hands of the Serpent Spirit Society."