Chapter 242: Assassination

Zhao Fengyao knew that this time the enemy was menacing, if he could exert his strength, he would still be able to save them from leaving, but he was poisoned. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Relying on his ten secret guards alone, I'm afraid that there will be more than one luck.

Zhihua is pressing the acupuncture points for Zhao Fengyao.

A black-clothed assassin had already broken through the encirclement, jumped into the noodle shop and went this way, slashing straight at Zhao Fengyao with a sword.

Zhishu, who was standing on the side to protect him, jumped on the table with a boost of energy, drew the long sword on his waist to block it, and the two instantly exchanged hands.

Zhuo Yijia ignored Zhao Fengyao and turned his head to look at the good fish standing aside. "Liangyu, come and help your master. ”

Liangyu stood aside, protecting the three of them with Zhishu left and right. Hearing this, he hurriedly squatted next to Zhuo Yijia.

Zhuo Yijia gently hugged Zhao Fengyao in his arms to Liangyu. Turning his head to look at the black-clad assassin who was inseparable from Zhishu.

She knows the roots of Zhishu's martial arts, and now there is only one person on the other side, so she is equal to Zhishu, and she has already thought that if a few more people rush in......

"Zhao Fengyao, you listen to the words of Zhihua, I have something to do outside, you don't have to worry. Zhuo Yijia turned his head, looked at Zhao Fengyao and said gently, and straightened his messy sideburns.

Although she was the same age as Zhao Fengyao in her previous life, Zhuo Yijia, who has lived one more life now, acquiesces in her heart that she is his elder.

When Zhao Fengyao heard the voice, he opened his eyes hard, looked at Zhuo Yijia, opened his mouth, and found that he couldn't say anything in his mouth.

Zhuo Yijia had already gotten up, put her hand into the black clothes, untied a yaoqin from her waist inside, and walked towards the door. The thirty guards with her, if she hadn't ordered them, would only come out when she was worried about her life. Zhuo Yijia no longer worries about her life.

Zhihua pressed his hand, "Shizi don't move, I'm going to get a needle." ”

Zhao Fengyao looked at the painting, his eyes were far-reaching, mixed with indescribable emotions, and fell on Zhuo Yijia's back, motionless.

Zhuo Yijia walked out of the noodle shop, and Zhao Fengyao had a total of ten secret guards, but the formation made it impossible for the dozens of assassins to enter the noodle shop. With each death, the formation changed rapidly. Three have now been killed. It can be seen that the seven people are getting more and more struggling.

Zhuo Yijia stood behind and jumped onto the wall, Yaoqin condensed her internal strength and swept away one of those assassins. As soon as his hand moved, the sound of the piano reached the man's ears, and the man immediately bled and fell straight down.

Yaoqin is small and easy to carry, but because it is small, it can't play a complete tune, and the sound of the piano injected with internal force can only enter one person's ear.

The black-clothed man on the opposite side was shocked, and more than a dozen people raised their breath and stabbed at Zhuo Yijia's side. Zhuo Yijia swept Yaoqin, and one of them fell from mid-air, still bleeding. Quickly sweeping the strings, the flying assassins kept falling.

Zhao Fengyao's seven secret guards were shocked, but now that they were in the formation, they couldn't take care of Zhuo Yijia.

Just as the dozen or so people were approaching Zhuo Yijia, a sword suddenly came across the air, and the swords collided, and there was a 'clang', which shook the person who stabbed the fastest and took a step back.

The dozen or so people stood on the roof, and a row stood in front of Zhuo Yijia. Many people appeared next to Zhuo Yijia in an instant, these people were not masked, they were all dressed in dark brown robes, with solemn faces.

These are not her secret guards! Zhuo Yijia frowned and turned her head to look around, looking at the brown-clothed people who were protecting her, it was impossible for anyone in the capital to come to rescue Zhao Fengyao and her.

Suddenly, the assassin attacked, and the man in gray in front of him stabbed with a sword, and the attack was fatal. Looking at the brown clothes that wanted to be the color of the tree trunk, Zhuo Yijia suddenly thought of the hidden guard hidden behind the plum tree in Sanniang Meilin.

She remembered that these people were probably the secret guards she had ordered Sanniang to arrange to protect Zhao Fengyao before!

In this case, Zhuo Yijia looked at the assassin below who was still inseparable from Zhao Fengyao's secret guard. Zhao Fengyao's secret guards, there are only four left.

"The Dark Guard listens. Zhuo Yijia looked at Zhao Fengyao's secret guard below, who was almost unable to hold on, "Kill none of these people!"

There was an undercurrent around her, and as soon as Zhuo Yijia's words fell, all her thirty secret guards appeared and went straight down to kill.

She didn't dare before. No matter what, this incident will always implicate Lin Yuqi, Chen Meiyuan and her. She was afraid that she would really investigate deeply. But now with this wave of secret guards she ordered Sanniang, seventy or eighty advanced secret guards are enough to deal with these assassins, and they don't even leave anyone who goes back to report the news.

Zhuo Yijia jumped down, and the assassin in the noodle shop had already been killed by the secret guard who had come in and Zhishu.

"Go, find out that little two for me. Keep your mouth alive. Zhuo Yijia commanded to the two secret guards behind him.

"Yes!" the two guards responded, and swept into the back of the noodle shop with windy steps. I happened to see the figure of Xiao Er wearing a white apron and escaping over the wall. The two chased after each other in an instant.

Zhuo Yijia squatted beside Zhao Fengyao and turned his head to look at Zhihua, "How is it?"

"I pierced him in a faint hole and fell asleep. Zhihua slowly pricked the needle in his hand, and the words he said with a veil were a little vague.

Liangyu hugged his master, looked at Zhihua, and then looked at Zhuo Yijia.

"Dare to ask this ...... Shaoxia, my master, what's going on?" Liangyu looked worried, he naturally heard the other party's female voice, but he didn't dare to ask clearly.

"Let's go back and let her administer the needle first. Zhuo Yijia shook his head, and now he told Liangyu that he couldn't help. Only when the diagnosis and treatment of Zhihua is completed, can I know how Zhao Fengyao's body is.

The sound of weapons outside grew quieter. Some people fled, some secret guards chased after them, and in the end, the front of the noodle shop was full of corpses, and blood stained a long section of the alley.

Zhuo Yijia's dark guard leader walked to Zhuo Yijia's side, half-knelt down to be level with Zhuo Yijia, and looked at her, "Master, they have all been killed." ”

"Can you count the corpses?" Zhuo Yijia was squatting next to Zhao Fengyao, turning his head to see the eyes of the leader of the dark guard.

The guard nodded, "Forty-seven in all." There are still six people on the run, and someone has been sent to chase them. ”

Zhuo Yijia turned his head and thought deeply, "You have been beside me, from the time we met with Shizi in Fireworks Alley, to the time we entered this alley to eat noodles, on the way, did anyone on the other party leave?"

"One of them left. The secret guard looked at Zhuo Yijia with a serious face, "The subordinates made their own decisions and sent someone to arrest him." He said with a gesture of being willing to be punished.

The secret guards assigned to Zhuo Yijia are not just simple secret guards. In addition to protecting Zhuo Yijia's life, it is also necessary to protect Zhuo Yijia from being discovered.

"Well done. Zhuo Yijia let out a breath and looked at the dark guard, "What's your name?"

"Beisheng. The dark guard looked at Zhuo Yijia and replied.