Chapter 82: The Assassin

Suddenly, there was a loud shout from the guards outside the flower hall. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

The faces of everyone in the hall changed.

Yu Zhengying, Li, Mrs. He and others hurriedly got up and looked out.

Yu Zhengying's body shook and almost fell, but fortunately, Mother He in the back supported her and shouted in a low voice: "Mrs." ”

Yu Zhengying grabbed Mother He's hand tightly, and glanced at Mother He with a white face, only to find that He Lianshu didn't know when he was standing next to her, and he was worried.

Yu Zhengying had to stabilize his mind.

The wives present, except for Mrs. He, is He Ying's highest official position, she is from the capital Yufu, and her brother is a first-class Taifu.

Yu Zhengying let go of Mother He's hand and gave her a look.

Mother He stubbornly walked out.

The guard at the door paid full attention to the outside, and when he noticed Mother He, she had already walked to the gate of the courtyard, and the guard immediately said loudly: "Don't get close, go in......"

Before he finished speaking, there was a sound of fighting outside, and the guard's face changed, and he shouted at Mother He: "Go in." ”

The sound of the fight was clear in my ears.

Mother He's frightened face turned white, turned around in a panic and rushed into the flower hall, shouting, "Madam, it's time to fight......

Everyone in the flower hall changes color.

Yu Zhengying's feet almost softened, and they all hit here, what about the front?

"Who's fighting?" Li's face tensed, and the hand holding the teacup trembled slightly.

"I don't know." Mother He said panickedly.

Everyone stood up and looked out of the courtyard uneasily.

What an important day it is, the guard has already sent guards to guard it, and there are still people who dare to come in to make trouble, and they clearly know that there are many female dependents here.

Who is so bold?

Even the most rampant bandits don't have the guts.

"Ma'am." Mother He looked at Yu Zhengying with a white face.

Obviously, Yu Zhengying also thought of this, she looked at her with a calm face, and quietly looked at Yu Nianniang outside.

Is it really right?

Yu Zhengying didn't know what it was like. She believes in Mrs. Yu, which does not mean that she does not have her own ideas. But now things make her have to get to know Yu Nianniang again.

The girls no longer had the heart to gossip, and looked out nervously. More expectantly, looking at Yu Zhengying and others to get an idea.

What can be done at this moment?

"Mrs. Wei, I don't know what's going on outside, we can't sit like this...... Dry sitting. Originally, she wanted to sit still, but she was afraid of scaring these girls, so she had to change her words.

"Yes." Li nodded: "It's better to let the girls go to the next room." ”

There's a door in the way!

Yu Zhengying nodded solemnly, and looked at Yu Nianniang again: "Miss Yu, how is the situation now?" ”

It's a strange thing to say.

Everyone looked at it in amazement.

Some people also remembered Yu Nianniang's words before, and couldn't help but change color together, could it be true that there were Turkic people mixed into Taiyuan City?

Yu Nianniang looked at Yu Zhengying and said calmly: "It's late......"

Everyone suddenly changed color.

But I heard her say: "It's not ......"

It's a pity that before the words were finished, there was a crisp sound, like something breaking through the wind, with a long roar!

Yu Nianniang looked back and saw that there was a long arrow stuck in the door of the flower hall.

The arrow is about 70 centimeters long, the arrow is flattened, the shaft is bamboo, and the feathers are white.

The arrow is sunk into a third and firmly nailed to the door panel!

Immediately after that, there was a sparse sound of tiles and a loud bang, and a man fell from the side roof.

He covered his face, dressed in ordinary people's clothes, with an arrow with a black arrow feather stuck in his left arm, and his other hand covering his throat, trickling blood kept flowing out, and he lay on the ground and struggled a few times before he stopped moving. Apparently dead.

There was silence in the flower hall, followed by a deafening scream and fright. Everyone turned pale with fright and trembled, and squeezed to the corner of the flower hall one by one, looking at the courtyard with trepidation.

On the other hand, Yu Nianniang, who was still sitting quietly in the flower hall, was particularly conspicuous.

When have the wives and girls who are usually raised in the boudoir really seen a dead person, and occasionally heard people mention the bloody and tragic fighting on the battlefield, but they have only heard of it, and they all regard it as gossip.

It's really scary to see all of them!

Yu Nianniang slowly stood up, she was not afraid, on the official road to the south of Wuwei County, there was no response in front of her, no reinforcements in the back, dozens of people were in a mess, corpses were all over the ground, and she had seen them all when the blood was soaring.

There are also all kinds of conspiracies in modern times to shoot and kill, when bullets are flying!

What is this!

What's more, this place is close to Taiyuan Mansion, and there are guards in the guards, so it is naturally not so scary.

Although Mother Sun and Linglong were both nervous, they were not as scared as others.

The Assassin lying in the courtyard wore gray clothes that could be bought everywhere, his face was covered with a face scarf, two arrows were struck on his body, and even if he died, he clutched his bow in his hand.

There was a trembling sound on the roof.

Some people in the flower hall immediately screamed in fright, and some sat directly on the ground.

A figure flew down from the roof.

Tall, dressed in brocade, he had a grim face and held a bow and arrow. On his back he carried a quiver with several long arrows with black feathers stuck in it.

Someone cried with joy and exclaimed, "It's that son." ”

Chi Langyi turned a deaf ear, and walked to the assassin's side with a tense face, the arrow is made of ordinary materials, and it can be found everywhere, but the arrow is flattened, this is the three-pronged arrow.

The three-pronged arrow has an ordinary style, but its arrow is originally fork-shaped, with a pointed blade and a knife protruding outwards on each side.

If such an arrow is shot by a man who is skilled in archery, it will surely hurt the bones and muscles.

Chi Langyi ripped off the assassin's face scarf, which was different from the dress of the people of the Celestial Empire, causing him to frown.

Turkic people generally have a darker complexion, and both men and women must have piercing their ears, but the earrings worn by men and women are different.

And the accessories of the Turks are also different from those of the Celestial Empire.

The man on the ground had dark skin, a slightly hooked nose, and a silver hoop earring on his left earlobe.

Typical Turkic!

Insidious and cunning, cowardly and hateful Turks!

Chi Langyi's body is full of Shura-like anger!

He stared coldly around the only courtyard in the paddock.

As soon as you enter the courtyard, you can see clearly from the top down. There are two archers standing on the roofs on the left and right sides, and whoever wants to live in this house can take anyone's life!

I don't know which idiot designed it!

Chi Langyi's eyes turned to the flower hall, and many female relatives had pale faces and crowded in the corner in panic.

Yu Zhengying and Mrs. He stood in front of everyone, and they seemed to be frightened, but fortunately, they looked at him calmly with a bad face.

However, the figure standing in the flower hall just now is gone.

His gaze shifted.

The screen in the flower hall has been moved to the door, and through the screen, I can see a delicate figure standing quietly with a straight back behind me.

Chi Langyi's eyes were slightly cold, and he raised his feet and walked over.

He had only taken two steps before two screams came from above, his body flashed ghostly, his movements were as delicate as a cheetah, and in the blink of an eye the man had taken refuge behind the pillar, and then the third and fourth arrows were all shot at the pillar.

At the same time, a dull and composed male voice and a loud and soft female voice sounded together.

"Hide."

"Tables and chairs down!"