Chapter 358: House of Flying Daggers, Pipa Sound
The sword light cut through the rainy night, and the lanterns were thrown into the air. In the flying light, more than ten figures broke through the darkness and entered the patrol team of soldiers, slashed out the sword, and the ones who greeted them also responded very quickly.
The lanterns soaked in water, stomping and moving in the faint light, the weapons collided in disorder, and the chaotic space... It caused a moment of chaos, and someone whispered: "Retreat--"
The attacking jianghu people left two corpses and quickly ran to the darkness with their injured companions. The soldiers of the royal palace who were suddenly attacked were reluctant to give up. They shouted to the other side of the mansion and chased after him.
At this time, there was a sudden chaos. The attack had already put the soldiers guarding at the gate of the royal palace on guard. The soldiers led by the leader quickly closed the door as soon as the patrol team chased and left.
The next moment.
The sound of footsteps of "step..." spread rapidly as the water accumulates. At the same time, a short red tassel gun came over, almost rubbing the soldier's head and nailed it directly to the lacquer red gate. The gun rod still shook slightly with endless strength.
All those who can guard the royal palace were elite soldiers in the army. The soldiers turned around and slashed their swords on the rushing figure. The moment blood splashed out, they put away their swords and retreated. In their sight, in the dark rain curtain, people wearing straw raincoats and hats dragged their swords behind them, and rushed over with countless splashes.
The falling rain was forced to open by the running figure.
"Return inside!"
Almost several meters away, it was not too late to close the door of the mansion. The six soldiers here made a quick decision to call the old man in the door and retreated to the front yard. At this time, those who dared to enter the palace like this were all good at martial arts and skilled people. When the soldiers fled inside, they knew that if the guards in the other courtyards of the palace were alarmed, they would inevitably cause trouble.
Yue Xuanzi made a gesture and pointed to the left and right sides, without saying anything. The men who entered the rivers and lakes were divided into three groups, two of them heading to the east and west courtyards to block reinforcements.
He led more than a hundred people to the front yard behind the Feng Shui wall. Once it broke through, he could directly kill into the backyard where the traitor was located. At that time, there were many families there and random slashes, which could kill many people. Even if he couldn't kill the traitor tonight, he would cut a few knifes in the other party's heart, then set a few fires to ignite the royal palace. In the chaos, he could more or less retreat most of them.
In the future, his momentum will also increase greatly.
In a moment of thought, two groups of fellow travelers from the rivers and lakes had already gone to the paths on both sides. He led the remaining 100 people around the Feng Shui wall. Several soldiers from the royal palace who had escaped here had sounded the gongs to warn, and the guards guards guarding here flocked to him. They met with a hundred people here and directly drew their swords and started fighting.
"Leave some colleagues to entangle these lackeys, and the other brothers follow Yue to kill inside!"
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Atrium.
"Don't look at me like this. All I'm telling is the truth. Call the children over and take them down together. Don't let me cry after waiting for a while, but it's a bit disgraceful."
A family of dozens of people looked at me, and I looked at you. The women who came out of the palace listened to their advice. They knew that their men never looked aimlessly, so they quickly called their children and turned to the back hall.
Qiao Niang went to help her mother-in-law, but Wang Jinqiu shook her silver hair and refused to leave. She glared at her son fiercely, wriggled with her mouth with few teeth, got up from her seat, walked to the front side to sit down, and whispered the crutch in her hand.
"The whole family has a good meal, and it's just a waste. I won't leave. I want to see what are the ones who are not eyebrow!"
The warning gong sounded in the front yard. Most of the people in the hall had left, and the women at home took their children away. The remaining Geng family members were mostly surrendered from Feihu County. They also took weapons at this time, and some even carried the stools in their hands and surrounded the door of the atrium.
"Mom, don't worry... just a little bit of fish... Oh, forget it, just look at it if you want." Geng Qing's persuasion failed, and walked to the middle of the hall and sat on a big chair brought by Dachun.
"Listen to the sound, I came here quickly enough. It's almost time to act seriously here. I just don't know if I can kill me. I'm a little excited to think about it..."
Geng Qing took the modified six-hole firearm and felt excited. He snapped his fingers. Bai Yunxiang, who was plump in shape, sat in front of the screen with her pipa and plucked the string sound.
That was a song "Ambush on Ten Faces".
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"Here!"
"kill--"
"Beware...there are still people!"
There was already chaos in the royal palace. The servants who were beating gongs and drums ran to the backyard with lanterns while shouting at the backyard. A group of heroes from the martial arts world left the entangled guards of the royal palace and rushed into the front yard. Yue Xuanzi retreated and almost reached the back hall of the front yard. When he extended the door of the back hall, he suddenly stopped.
"Who?!"
In his vision, the fire lights lit up, reflecting a series of deep blue constable suits. On the stool at the door, he was sitting alone, with a burly figure, with an iron whip in one hand, gently rubbing.
"Yue Xuanzi? I haven't seen you for more than 20 years. You can make a name for yourself, haha... Every generation in the world is worse than the other."
"Water and Fire Whip...slaughter right and wrong?!"
Yue Xuanzi's eyes slowly opened wide, and in the dim fire light reflected in the eyes, the figure sitting on the stool slowly stood up, with a short face and a sinister look on his eyes, but he looked over with a smile.
"It seems that Tu Mou's reputation is still good in the world, which is good." Tu Shifei nodded with a smile. His smile gradually calmed down and turned into coldness. His voice became serious. "Tonight, Tu Mou will come to arrest you on the order of King Yong, and others." "Tu Shifei, you are willing to be a hawk in the court. They are afraid of you, I am not afraid--" A knight who is good at punching and kicking over his companion in front, and his body rushed out, jumping up, "I have a leopard face..."
The iron whip swung horizontally, stirring up the wind and thunder.
It was a muffled sound that threw away the body in mid-air and flew back like a cannonball. The whole face was smashed to pieces and hit the wall heavily.
"I fell into a trap..." Yue Xuanzi felt a bad premonition in his mind.
Almost at the same time, the crescent door leading to the atrium on the right side, a half of the corpse with blood threads and the organs fell to the ground.
"Lying Tiger——"
The thick Bashu land shouted in an accent, "Sanhua Dao" Zhao Jingyao looked at the corpse on the ground, gritted his teeth and raised his face. In front of the crescent door, a knife shone with a fire light, and a heavy blade was mixed with a buzzing sound, hanging obliquely on the ground. The person holding the knife was covered with armor and hung with a scarlet cloak on his back, and was powerful without anger.
"Yang has been in the imperial court for many years. Do people in the martial arts world still remember this knife sharp?!"
In the courtyard on the left, the chaos gradually became quiet, and more than a hundred people from the martial arts world were clamoring for fighting and killing. Some people started torches, ran away, and threw them into a nearby house.
The flying torch was destroyed in mid-air the next moment. The black shadow that broke through the air arrived in a flash. In the eyes of everyone, he nailed the hero who threw the torch to death and hung it obliquely on the gun bar before he fell down.
On the roof, a figure flew down, grabbed the handle of the gun and pulled the spear out of the floor tiles, and pushed the body hanging on the gun rod to the ground.
"Thunder Gun, Wang Feiying!"
The figure who pulled out the spear turned around and pushed open the doors of the house behind him. Dozens of detectives rushed out without any hesitation, holding swords, guns, sticks, fishing nets, and iron forks almost immediately!
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Chapter completed!