Chapter 289: A Helping Hand Arrives

Jing Hong exuded a fierce aura on his body, this was no longer the ability of ordinary hunters, he had a little bit of the momentum of a soldier, at least he had been trained by a soldier.

"Poof!"

Jing Hong cut off the head of a man in black with a knife, then rushed to the door of the house, and shouted: "I'll block the door, you and Yun'er guard the window, don't let them come in!" ”

Su Chen's arm was sore, several wounds began to ache, and blood was oozing out, but at the critical moment, he could only grit his teeth and persevere.

The man in black kept shooting arrows into the house, and some people rushed inside from the door of the house, but Jing Hong killed several people and guarded the position of the entrance.

Su Chen and Jing Yun were guarding the house, and when they saw someone jumping in, Jing Yun first shot with a crossbow arrow, and after injuring the man in black, Su Chen swung his knife and slashed, killing the man in black in the room.

"Click!"

Suddenly, an assassin broke through the roof of the house and tried to attack him from the inside out.

In the limited room, hand-to-hand fighting, swords and swords, are particularly intense.

At this time, Su Chen also exuded a ruthless energy, the battle of trapped beasts can often stimulate potential, which is a desire for survival and a struggle for fate.

He didn't want to die here, but he could only struggle.

To this day, he didn't know who wanted to kill him or why he wanted to kill him, so he fell prey to others and became the target of killing.

Although he guessed that it might be related to the party struggle at this time, it was the Song Party, and he became a pawn for the other party to devour, but this was just his conjecture.

Born in ancient times, the sorrow of the little people is like this, life is like a mustard, and even the enemy is not clear, and he may die.

If a big man says a word, I don't know how many people will die for it.

"We must not live like this again."

Su Chen hated in his heart, facing the test of life and death, when he was in such a desperate situation, he suddenly realized that he had returned to the Southern Tang Dynasty, and for the first time burst out with such a strong desire to survive, once he did not die, he must grasp the power and control his own destiny.

"Poof!"

When he was out of his mind, an arrow grazed his ear and hit a black-clothed man on the side in front of Su Chen, who was holding a knife in his hand, and was about to hit Su Chen, but this cold arrow penetrated his throat.

The man in black's raised arm paused, his left hand touching the arrow in his throat, showing a look of horror and grief, and then fell to the ground and died.

Su Chen turned his head sideways and found that Jing Yun gave him another look, it was the young man who resolved a misfortune for Su Chen.

"Be careful." Jing Yun shouted, continued to pull the bow and wound it, aiming at the windows and roof, and shot when he saw the figure.

Su Chen nodded slightly, showing gratitude, holding the knife in both hands, and continued to resist stubbornly.

A moment later, when Jing Hong, Su Chen, and Jing Yun killed the two waves of black-clothed people who broke into the house again, even Jing Hong was covered with colors.

All three of them had wounds to varying degrees, and some of them couldn't hold on.

At this time, the man in black outside had already made a temporary torch and was about to burn down the house, forcing the three to appear, once they came from the house to the courtyard, they could shoot arrows indiscriminately, and at the same time surround and kill them.

"Yes, they set the house on fire!"

"It's despicable!"

When Jing Hong's father and son and Su Chen saw the situation outside, their hearts were cold, and they scolded, feeling that they were in a desperate situation.

Su Chen gritted his teeth and said, "I'll go out, I can't bother you!" ”

"How can this work, let's advance and retreat together, even if you go out and tie your hands and arrest them, these cold-blooded people will still kill people and kill people, and now there is no way back." Jing Hong told the truth.

Su Chen's body stiffened, his face became ugly, and he felt that what Jing Hong said was right, these people were going to kill people and kill them, even if he went out to receive the death, the man in black would not let go of the father and son afterwards, in other words, since he was rescued by Jing Hong's father and son, this cause and effect has occurred, and it is he who has affected their family.

"I'm sorry, but I'm dragging you down and causing you to suffer." Su Chen said guiltily.

Jing Hong stretched out his big hand and patted him on the shoulder, and said with a laugh: "This is fate, since our father and son have met, how can there be a reason to see death and not save it, and stand by and watch, my Jing family's group training is not like this!" Born at the bottom of the people, it is a mustard, living for ten or twenty more years, but also suffering and suffering, there is nothing to regret! ”

After he said this, he glanced at Jing Yun and sighed: "Son, don't be afraid, we are doing this for righteousness, chivalrous and righteous, and we are the heroes of my Jing family!" ”

Jing Yun nodded, at the age of thirteen, his body was strong and flexible, and he was not afraid of being nervous in the face of such a dangerous situation.

"Dad, I know, the child is not afraid!"

When Su Chen saw this scene, his nose couldn't help but be a little sour, and he took a deep breath, the people of the Southern Tang Dynasty need this spirit so much, the great man of chivalry, for the country and the people, the little man of chivalry, see righteousness and bravery!

When the road saw injustice, he roared, and when it was time to make a move, he would shoot if he had bloody people, and this country could save itself!

"Burn the house with arrows!"

A black-clad leader shouted the order and fired arrows with torches, some of which hit the door of the house, some through the window lattice, and soon set the farmhouse on fire.

"Kill it!"

Jing Hong's father and son, and Su Chen were armed with weapons, and they could only kill outside.

With a sneer on the corner of their mouths, the group of black-clothed men picked up the crossbow machine, and they were about to release a round of arrows first, injuring three people, and then stepped forward to kill them in one fell swoop.

At this moment, suddenly there was a sound of hurried footsteps from behind, a loud shout, someone attacked from behind, quickly shot, and even hit and kicked, directly overturning more than a dozen black-clothed people holding crossbow machines.

When the rest of the black-clothed men saw the enemy, they immediately waved their swords and besieged them, and suddenly the figures staggered and the melee began.

After Su Chen saw the figure, he was immediately overjoyed, Bai Lang arrived in time, and his sense of security improved a lot.

"Here's a helper, let's go together!"

Su Chen shouted, his spirits lifted, and he waved his knife to meet him.

Jing Hong's father and son suddenly had a high fighting spirit, and they fought one after the other.

Bai Lang had a sword in his hand, flickering, his swordsmanship was sharp, and it was not fancy at all, full of murderous swordsmanship, the cold light was sassy, and he killed four or five people in a moment.

With such a powerful helper as him, almost half of the black-clothed assassins alone, the situation was greatly advantageous to Su Chen's side, and the black-clothed men began to retreat one after another.

At this moment, the footsteps outside sounded again, and some officials of Jin Wuwei and Si Ya were searching the mountains, saw the smoke of the fire, and rushed to hear the sound.

"The wind is tight, pull it!"

The leader of the men in black changed his face and gave a secret signal to retreat.

Bai Lang jumped, volleyed the harrier over, landed in front of the leader, blocked his way, pulled his sword and shot, the sword flashed, and wanted to capture this person.

The remaining six or seven people, armed with single knives, wanted to escape, but they were shot by Jing Hong's father and son, and two people were injured.

"Stop!"

The Jinwu guards stepped forward with their knives drawn and arrested the fleeing man in black, and they had already surrounded the road.

The remaining assassins glanced at each other, and with no way out, their eyes were fierce, and they killed themselves by wiping their necks.

"Bang!"

At this time, Bai Lang kicked the black-clothed leader away and slammed into the stone wall, his body collapsed to the ground, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding.

Seeing this, Su Chen suddenly shouted: "Spare his life and find out the way to come!" ”

The black-clothed leader couldn't get up anymore, and said with a cold smile: "My Great Song will come over sooner or later, you wait to be a slave to the country." After saying that, he held a dagger in his hand and stabbed himself in the heart, killing him on the spot.

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