A line of well-trained killers reached the two carriages at a strange pace. Ten bright and shining sword lights www.biquge.info the pen "Fun" Pavilion slashed down with lightning speed, Zhang Zifang had already rushed out first, and the one-and-a-half-inch-long "crescent moon" changed the angle in his hand, and it was trickily attached to a person's neck.

"Poof—"

The barbed serrations raised a cloud of flesh and splattered it on his companion's face.

The two brothers, Pan Yong and Pan Jiang, worked together to protect a carriage. As long as they can prevent the killer from approaching, according to Zhang Zifang's killing method, these ten people will be solved soon.

Zhang Zifang's dagger swayed, and a killer raised his sword to block it, and Zhang Zifang saw the opportunity to cross his legs and smash the person to the ground.

A string of scarlet minced meat splattered in midair.

Zhang Zifang glanced at the situation here, his breath was a little disordered, and said, "What are you doing there, don't run away quickly!" ”

Escape?

Pan Yong and Pan Jiang were stunned.

Why run away? At the moment, it seems that they have the upper hand.

Although Pan Jiang's arm was injured, Pan Yong and he solved a killer by himself, and now there are only six people on the other side.

Three against six, there is still a chance to win.

"Who is Gongzi Fusu looking for, blind!" Zhang Zifang was abusive. The hand qi knife fell, and another string of flesh and blood was sprinkled.

Zhang Zifang originally wanted to capture the thief and capture the king first, and then he kidnapped the man in Daiyi, but when he killed two killers and approached the man, he found that these people didn't care about the life or death of the man in Daiyi, and only cared about killing the carriage.

He had always had good ears, and he had already noticed that there were many people in ambush around him.

Two old men, four children, how can the three of them be protected?

Zhang Zifang was just a momentary loss of consciousness, his wrist was stagnant, and the hot pain caught him off guard.

A killer walked around to the carriage where Chang Di was sitting, and slashed with his sword, which was torn apart and sawdust flew.

The three of them rolled off the cracked car board in an instant.

Chang Di rolled away with great difficulty, and the sword that shimmered with cold light pierced into the wet earth.

The six killers finished their communication with a nod.

Three surrounded Zhang Zifang, two restrained Pan Yong and Pan Jiang, and the remaining one teased Chang Di like a cat and mouse.

The killer draws his sword and stabs again, and Chang Di turns over and dodges again.

The son Gao who was wrapped in the color quietly watched Chang Di struggle desperately, and then saw Lu Shu who had placed the central fish on the side and rushed over with all his strength.

He stood there the whole time, as if he were an outsider, unable to see the killing in front of him.

Suddenly, the killer above Chang Di's head froze, his eyes stared, and he turned his head to look back. But he only saw Lu Shu, who was still in a throwing posture ten steps away, and couldn't see what was stuck in his back.

It's like jumping into a thousand-year-old ice cellar, so cold, so cold.

His lips began to turn grayish-blue and jet-purple at a speed visible to the naked eye.

He fell.

Lu Shu ran over, picked up the flute, and said, "Are you hurt?" ”

Chang Di shook his head. As soon as she put down her heart, she saw another killer coming sideways out of the corner of her eye, and the sword was cut down from behind mercilessly, she gritted her teeth and grabbed Lu Shu's shoulders with both hands, and exchanged directions with her, trying to block the sword with her body.

The corners of Childe's tall clothes were blown by the wind.

The fatal sword was a little off, and the silver bracelet that was slashed on Chang Di's right hand, with a "bang", the sword was rebounded and fell to the ground.

The person who used the sword lost the sword, which was equivalent to losing his left and right hands, and he was angry and wanted to pick it up, but Chang Di had already kicked the sword with his foot first, and the sword fell into her hand.

Chang Di narrowed her eyes, her fingers loosened and clenched one by one, she hadn't held a sword for almost ten years, and this was the second time she had held a sword against someone who was trying to kill her.

Last time, she picked up the sword in her small hand and used all her strength to send it into the body of a guard who had been very close to her, and who was about to kill her.

He reached over and grabbed it, and Chang Di poked three inches below him with a weightless sword, and he reflexively took a half-step back.

"Despicable!" He said.

Chang Di smiled.

"Aren't you mean? Hunted me down for so many years. Chang Di said, the sword in his hand raised a beautiful white practice, and it was quickly stained with a hot red liquid.

Zhang Zifang seriously injured the three killers who besieged him, and moved to Changdi Lu Shu's side, Pan Yong and Pan Jiang easily solved the lone pair of killers.

The three seriously injured and fell to the ground no longer pose a threat, only one of them remained bloodless, and his appearance was still as tall as that of an outsider.

He hooked the corners of his lips and smiled reluctantly.

Laugh? What's so funny? The ten people I brought with me have become like this!

The ground began to shake imperceptibly, and those who had been marching all year round knew that a large number of men and horses were coming.

The sound of horses' hooves gradually approached, and Zhang Zifang's face became more and more solemn.

Is it the enemy? Is it a friend?

The leader drove a black-maned horse with pure coat, and the group was roughly estimated to be about a hundred people.

They swept past Gongzi Gao as if they were nothing, and the few people in front of them reached out and grabbed their waists with tacit understanding, pulled Changdi Lu Shuyang fish, and Zhang Zifang, who had not returned to his senses, on the horse, and arrogantly raised a piece of dust and galloped away.

Pan Yong and Pan Jiang also hurriedly returned to the carriage where the three of them were ridden, whipped the horse, and left in style.

The people in ambush around floated out like ghosts, standing behind Gongzi Gao and listening to instructions.

Gongzi Gao said: "Gongzi Fusu is too well prepared, and we are defeated. ”

"You ......"

The three killers, who had not yet lost their breath, raised their bloodstained fingers in disbelief and pointed at Gongzi Gao.

Childe Gao closed his eyes.

A person walked out behind him, and neatly mended a sword to the three of them.

Childe Gao opened his eyes, and his silent gaze turned to the direction of only a few black dots remaining.

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When they arrived in the town, Yan Le took the warrant and went to the local government office to arrange a place for Chang Di and them to live. It was a private residence of the squire.

"Medicine for you."

Zhang Zifang looked at the bottle of medicine held by both hands in front of him, and was a little hesitant and embarrassed.

"How do you know I'm hurt?" He asked.

"I'm not blind." Chang Di said with a smile, but his face stiffened when he thought of something, and he immediately put away his banter.

Zhang Zifang didn't notice Chang Di's discomfort, and muttered to himself: "Lu Shu is so blind, why didn't I see it at the beginning?" ”

Chang Su sneered, she was not suitable for this topic to continue.

"Anything else? Are you going to come in and give me the medicine yourself? Zhang Zifang had an ambiguous expression of satisfaction that was difficult to describe.

"Begging for a beating!" Chang Di said angrily, "I'm leaving, you have a good rest." ”

"Okay."

Zhang Zifang sent Chang Di out of the door, and finally turned around yesterday and said, "Chang Di, after you arrive in Surabaya, let's say goodbye." ”

Chang Di smiled knowingly and said, "I'll talk about it then." ”

She walked briskly, Zhang Zifang leaned heavily on the door panel, and sighed helplessly.

Outside, the sky was in an endless gray blue, with few stars.

"Miss Chang." Yan Le was waiting for her in front of Changdi's door.

Chang Di was stunned for a moment, and then said after a while: "Yan Le, I just came back from the subcar." ”

"yes, I know."

The atmosphere was a little awkward for a while.

Yan Le said awkwardly: "Childe is very good in Xianyang, you don't need to worry, Miss Chang." ”

The son he said was Gongzi Hu Hai, and he was Gongzi Hu Hai's personal guard.

Yan Le didn't mention it, but when he mentioned Changdi, he felt that the fire in his heart began to burn again.

Chang Di glanced lightly at the door blocked by his body, and Yan Le sneered to get out of the way.

Chang Di entered the house and poured himself a cup of tea, and the tea was green and moist. She took a big sip to moisten her throat, and her tone was as light as smoke, "Is he doing well, does it have anything to do with me?" ”

Yan Le choked up.

Chang Di continued: "He said he would protect me, but today he used me as a balance beam between their brothers. ”

"Childe is also forced by the situation......" Yan Le retorted in a low voice.

Chang Di knew a long, long time ago what it meant to be full of political power and intrigue.

She doesn't care if they want to fight for power, but the premise is that you don't use her and her family as victims in this power struggle.

Hu Hai crossed her bottom line this time.

Whether it is to force Fusu or acquiesce in the ambush of Gongzi Jianglu.