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Whether the host has finished breakfast or not, and running to the door of the house early to ask for a meeting, in the eyes of optimists, may be a sign of sincerity; However, in the eyes of the unhappy host, the door blocked early in the morning will most likely be thought to be the guest's deliberate fault-finding, schadenfreude and the like.

At this time, Guo Zheng, the assassin of Guancheng, seemed to be facing a similar dilemma.

When the white belly of the fish belly in the sky was turned out, he ordered someone to come here and wait. Now, nearly an hour and a half later, there is still no movement, just as it had been yesterday evening. Even so, he waited respectfully. It wasn't until the news came from there that the samurai envoy was frightened, and he still hadn't calmed down, hoping that he would come back in a few days.

There's no time to wait!

After all, he is a capable talent, and Guo Zheng has already understood that there is not much time left for him.

Sitting in the hall, Guo Zheng couldn't sit still anymore when he finished drinking a pot of tea again. Unable to open his squinting eyes, he walked slowly towards the door of the inn. It seemed that they had finally had no choice but to leave, and the two soldiers by the inn door didn't pay much attention, their attention was on the outside.

Outside the inn, what was concerned was the two subordinates brought by Guo Zheng by name. When they saw Guo Zheng coming out, they hurriedly greeted him, "Guo Gong! ”

Judging the situation at this moment according to the face of the master, the two looked at each other, and then looked at the two soldiers by the door of the inn. At this time, the two soldiers were also staring at them closely, because at this moment, their eyes gave people a very bad feeling.

Catching a glimpse of the eyes of his subordinates, Guo Zheng frowned slightly. Standing in place, his eyes staggered over the bodies of the four people, his face sank slightly, "What are you doing?!" It was at this moment that the two soldiers felt the air around them tense for a moment. Sure enough, the next moment, the eyes of the two Guo Zheng's subordinates were fierce.

"Brush-" The saber in the hands of the two subordinates flew out.

The other party's reaction was also quite fast, and he realized that something was flying, and he blocked it with a horizontal knife. However, when they successfully blocked the saber flying towards them, the two sneak attackers also rushed in front of them. In the flash movie, the opponent's hand knife successfully knocked them to the ground. As a result, their swords were halfway drawn and their bodies weakened.

The other party was also restrained, picked up their unconscious bodies and threw them into the inn.

Hearing the sound and discovering the abnormality, for a while, the soldiers and guards who were distributed in every corner of the inn poured out of the rooms and corridors next to them. Correspondingly, on the other side of the inn's small door, a large group of people rushed out from the surrounding alleys and corners, and also frantically poured into the hall of the inn.

This posture seems to be about to storm the inn.

But what is unbelievable is that the number of people who stormed the inn is not too many. I don't know if it's because of the contempt for the Imperial soldiers, or because of the overconfidence in my own abilities.

In short, when the two parties met in the center of the inn hall, they did not hesitate, abandoned the long weapon in their hands, and drew their swords to face each other. They can be regarded as well-trained veterans, and the opponents at this time are only seventy or eighty people, coupled with the limited terrain restrictions, the soldiers in the inn naturally choose to fight with them in the inn hall with Tang knives. As a result, for a while, the crisp sound of the exchange of short weapons in the inn hall was non-stop, mixed with muffled snorts and shouts from time to time, which greatly increased the blood of the rest of the people. Especially the soldiers in the inn, this aspect has changed drastically. The knife that is swung out is heavier than the other, and there is no common sense to save effort at all. Because, when they feel that they are not strong enough, they will quickly retreat and replace them with another group of friends who are already eager to try.

They can be replaced, but the thugs cannot. Because, the remaining space behind them does not allow.

For the rioters who stormed the inn, there was something more of a headache for them - there was no way back. Their own people fell one after another, but the people outside were still desperately squeezing inside, and they had no possibility of retreating.

All kinds of curses and unhappy moods can only wait until the end of the battle, as the people around them fall one after another, they gradually shrink into a circle as much as possible.

Such a tense and bloody atmosphere, when a thug who was in charge of blocking the knife in the outermost layer was patted on the shoulder by his companion behind, he suddenly turned a hideous face and said angrily, "You do it-", the angry voice roared out just now, and the next second it stopped abruptly. For a moment, the entire hall was silent for a moment, as if time had suddenly stood still. And in the next moment, more "fluttering" sounds came out.

The soldiers, still holding their sabers, froze, as did the people at the top of the stairs. Have you heard of the example of someone using the method of collective suicide of soldiers in front of the battle to demoralize the enemy in ancient wars, but there is no precedent for killing one's own people? Or, could it be that this was just a murder with a knife?

The people upstairs didn't figure it out for a while, and neither did the soldiers who were watching downstairs. A few steps back were replaced by a group of companions with spears and spears, who only watched each other's cannibalism.

To say that it is cannibalism is in fact a one-sided massacre. When people are floating in the rivers and lakes, what they are most afraid of is not meeting a peerless swordsman, but being secretly stabbed in the back by their own people. Just like now, the lightning was not enough to cover the ears, and twenty or thirty thugs on the outermost two floors died in Huangquan, with incomprehension and unwillingness, and deep resentment.

Then, the thugs who survived after stabbing their comrades in the back, although the knife was still facing the soldier door in front of them, automatically split their way. This formation is to let the protagonist outside in.

Suddenly, the inexplicable atmosphere just now dissipated, and in the air full of blood, a solemn atmosphere was condensed and grown.

Unexpectedly.

None of the soldiers who made a defensive posture could have imagined that the person who came in the door was actually the Guancheng assassin who was supposed to leave, Guo Zheng! Unexpectedly, including the person standing at the top of the stairs!

"Throw away all the knives in your hands!"

After entering the door, standing directly between the two formations of confrontation, this round-faced stabbing history who is always smiling at ordinary moments, fearless and fearless, and then drank loudly. Of course, this order would not be given to the soldiers in front of him, so the soldiers in front of him did not move, and the nearly twenty thugs behind him did not hesitate to throw away the knives in their hands.

It was also after they threw away the knife that this Guan Zhou assassin Shi immediately lifted his front placket and knelt directly on the ground where the dark red blood spread. Behind him, the only dozen or so people remained, still airtight in front of the door. Those on the outside can't see inside, and those in the hall inside can't see outside.

Inexplicably, everyone was still tense. During this moment of silence, only the two soldiers who were knocked out slept most comfortably......

It was just after one o'clock in the afternoon, and the weather was as clear as ever, with bright sunshine and occasional breezes blowing through the streets.

As the saying goes, there are no three sunny days in spring. At noon, the sun, which was still a little too hot, boredly emitted its own excess light and heat in the sky, and in the afternoon, it was already covered by white clouds.

The cool breeze and the white clouds unceremoniously took over.

So, looking out of the window, it is already a beautiful scenery with clear blue sky and white clouds. Under such a background, the two of them quietly next to each other in the small courtyard, feeling the heartbeat of each other's close proximity, and the silence without words is the kind of tenderness that each other enjoys the most.

The premise is that no one else is disturbed by no one else.

It's a pity that this is exactly the case, in other words, there are people who don't know how to read words and colors.

"Little lady? Little lady? ”

They fell asleep in the middle of the night, and when they woke up, it was noon. As a kind of absorption, both parties have no intention of separating. The two of them remained in this position until the stupid little maid squatted down to their side and called her little lady "carefully".

Hate the iron and slapped it on the head of her sister, and the girl squinted, "What's the matter?" As soon as she spit out a question, she suddenly opened her eyes again and covered her sister who was about to speak. He glared at his sister and let go of his hand. Getting up from his arms, she pushed him with doubts in his dark eyes, "Go, go!" What are you listening to when the girl's family talks privately! Hurry up and make breakfast for my sister! ”

"What to eat?" Eyes swept over the two girls, and the boy stood up outside the hallway.

"Be light, don't be excited" waved at him, and the girl pulled over and wanted to say something to her sister, and walked to her room.

"Uncle, aunt! Xiaoying also wants to eat fried rice! The cup walked upside down with her arm, and the maid sister did not give up the fried rice she had eaten for the first time yesterday.

"What should I do if I eat you and grow into a little fat pig?" The girl turned around and patted her again.

“…… Fried rice" The young man who was now in place muttered before turning around and going in the opposite direction......

Outside the girl's room.

“…… Okay, okay? Leaning back against the wall, the boy knocked on the door.

"What's the hurry, when have you ever seen a girl put on makeup and get ready immediately?" Inside the door, the girl yelled impatiently.

Really, it's good to just enter the door yourself.

"I haven't seen you put on makeup" The reason for the teenager is also very good.

"At that time, I was confident, your sister and I were naturally beautiful, and I could stand out without makeup. Not now, there is a charming and natural beauty by your side, and she will definitely be a little vixen when she grows up, and if I don't wear makeup, my sister will be compared to her! When the time comes, I won't be able to cry," the girl carefully drew her eyebrows in the house.

"She already has someone she likes," the young man said lightly, "Moreover, the person she hates the most in her heart should be me"

"Then you have a little Nizi from Runan who I feel sorry for?"

"If they don't stop the precipice, I guess she will end up tortured to death by me"

"Spicy hands destroy flowers? So ruthless? The girl replied without being salty. There was surprise in the meaning of the scene, but there was no surprise in the tone.

She is used to it, or rather, Howe does not drag mud and water, which is very much in line with his character.

"And what about the sister flowers you just bought for 5,000 taels? That's two sisters, it's yours after you buy it, and you won't complain if you play with it, aren't you impressed? ”

"I'm more afraid that they will stab me in the back"

Friends and foes, girls know their identities better than teenagers.

After the word "......", the girl's voice suddenly disappeared, and after a short while, the door of the room was suddenly opened, "What about the little Lori you raised in the Chang'an Palace?" ”

A well-dressed girl suddenly appeared in front of the young man.

This book was first published in Reading Books