In the second hall of the Confucian Mansion, under the plaque of "Qin Cheng Shengxu", a Taishi chair is placed there, covered with tiger skin.

Kong Yinzhi ran briskly into the second hall from behind, he was old, and he almost had to carry his back for a sprint, sitting on the chair and panting.

"It's not good to go any further, there are still thieves fighting with the guards in the front office."

"Grandpa, let's stay out of the way here."

"Stop the Assassins behind, there aren't many of them......"

In the midst of the rapid discussion, the worshipper named Insolence quickly closed the door at the back.

"Go and let someone protect Grandpa!"

Kong Xingbi roared, pulled a family member, and ordered: "Go and tell Brother Xingbi that there are twenty or thirty assassins here in Ertang, and ask him to bring someone over immediately." ”

Kong Yinzhi only relieved his breath at this time, patted the armrest of the chair, and said slowly: "Look at this battle, there are at least more than 300 people on the other side, and there are not many people who can have this kind of strength to sneak attack the Holy Mansion......

Suddenly, there was a loud "bang", and the door behind the second hall was slammed.

With great strength, he leaned against the door to prevent the people outside from crashing open, and shouted in his mouth: "Quickly take the table and hold it up!" ”

"Quick!"

"Why aren't the guards there yet?!"

"Bang!" There was a clatter, and the sawdust was scattered.

The palm of the hand that was pressed on the door suddenly burst into a large hole, and blood splashed his face.

"Ahh

With his terrible screams, the door was slammed open, and a long knife was slammed straight into his face.

"Protect Grandpa Go!" Zhang Yan shouted, with a tragic meaning in his voice, and quickly dodged the knife.

Liu rushed into the second hall, and when he looked, a group of people were escorting Kong Yinzhi to the outside.

Liu raised the machete in his hand and threw it at Kong Yinzhi.

Between the lightning and flint, an worshipper picked up a chair and slammed it open, and with a sound of "dang", the long knife was knocked away and hit the plaque of "Qin Cheng Shengxu" on it, and the plaque fell down with a bang.

Wang Xiao had just rushed into the second hall, and raised the fire gun in the direction of Kong Yinzhi to fight, and the plaque smashed on his head.

"Be careful!" Tang Qianqian hugged Wang Xiao and stepped back.

"Boom!" Sawdust flying.

Liu Yikou was about to chase Kong Yinzhi, but he had already jumped up, took the machete that fell from the hall with his left hand, and slashed at Liu Yikou.

In the panic, Liu rolled on the spot, and with a "dang" sound, the knife slashed on the ground, and sparks flew everywhere.

Zhang Qi did not pause, and chased Liu with a knife and slashed down.

"When! While! When ......"

All at once, sparks flew around.

Liu was sweating profusely? He really didn't expect the worship martial arts of the Confucian Mansion to be so high.

He didn't expect that? Wang Xiao and Tang Qianqian thought of it - according to the wealth and status of the Kong family, what kind of offerings can't be invited.

Wang Xiao waved his hand? Scatter the sawdust in front of you? Raise the firebolt, aim at the arrogance, and buckle the board.

"Dang!"

It was blocked by the other party's knife.

"Bang!"

There was another laugh, but it was Tang Qianqian who also picked up a firecracker? A blow to the insolent knee.

"Bang!"

She turned her hand on the gun, and another hand hit the middle of the insolent left shoulder.

"It's actually pretty easy to use." She chuckled.

"Right?!" Wang Xiao rarely heard her praise her firebolt? For a while, I couldn't hold back my joy.

Liu rolled over and got up? Grabbed a piece of broken wood on the ground, threw himself in front of Zhang Madness, and stabbed it with all his might.

"Poof! Burst! Poof......"

Zhang Crazy raised a bloody hand and slowly stretched it out to Liu Yikou's neck? The large hole in the palm of the hand kept dripping blood.

He smiled? There was fanaticism in his eyes, but he no longer had the strength to pinch Liu Yi's neck.

"I ...... To protect ...... Sage...... And to die, it's worth ......"

"Holy Mother!"

When Liu Yikou saw his smile, he suddenly became angry, grabbed his arrogant hair and slammed it into the column!

"Bang!"

"Holy Mother!" He cursed again.

The Confucian family named Zhang Qiang has already broken his head and is bleeding? There was no breath, but there was already fanaticism and satisfaction in his eyes.

Liu Yikou saw this look? Anger grew.

He's a bandit and hasn't read? But he also knew real Confucian scholars, such as the Wanping County Commander he met when he was young......

A good man who died defending morality was poor all his life? The descendants of Confucius have enjoyed the wealth of eternity under the name of a name? And what has he done for this world?

"Protect your mother's saint!"

Liu scolded in one mouthful? When he raised his head, he saw that there was a big plaque on it, and he only recognized one word "book" in four words.

"Fuck you!" He picked up his long knife and smashed it.

The four gilded plaques of 'Poetry, Books, Rites and Music' smashed down, splashing sawdust on the ground.

"Bang!"

Wang Xiao shook his head and said with a wry smile: "It's very valuable, you just smash it." ”

But he was suddenly a little happy.

In his opinion, this is not only anger against the Confucian family, but also anger at privilege.

- Perhaps, all people are born with a hate for privilege and a desire for fairness. Well, unless he's a privileged class himself.

Who said that the ancients were feudal slaves? More than 1,800 years ago, the ancients said that "princes and princes will have a kind of peace", and that equality of all people is not something that was "invented" by later generations, but something that the world has pursued for thousands of years and realized little by little.

Anger against the privileged class is always innate. That's why it's necessary to have layers of etiquette to press. The reason why it can be suppressed is precisely to show the greatness of 'Confucianism' after the reform of the rulers.

But at the slightest crack, anger gushes out.

Wang Xiao was happy to see this anger, which made him feel ...... Cordial.

"Chase Kong Yinzhi!"

~~

"Hold on!"

The greyhound shouted and rushed forward to knock one of the Kong family guards to the ground.

The other guard of the Kong family only felt a smell of green onions coming to his nose, and he was stunned for a moment, and he was also knocked to the ground.

Greyhound was originally the leader of the Texas Gang, and it was his luck that he was transferred to do things.

He followed Hua Ye and Shi Gong to Linqing and Huai'an to make contributions, and he barely went from a powerful man to a small general. But compared with Hua Ye, Shi Gong, Cai Wuzhen, and Shepherd, he is not outstanding in all aspects, and Wang Xiao does not have much impression of him.

Unexpectedly, the mountains and rivers took turns, and this time the greyhound completely stood out from the crowd, because he really hadn't read at all, and he didn't even know who Confucius was.

Among the generals of the three armies under Wang Xiao's command, there are not many generals with this advantage. Especially some time ago, Wang Xiao was still popularizing the culture of generals, and Wang Zhen personally taught ...... Wang Zhen admires Confucius very much in his bones.

All in all, Greyhound felt that he was lucky, first he had the opportunity to let Hua Ye take him on an errand, and then seized such an opportunity to make meritorious contributions.

He used to be a reckless man, and he thought that those generals who led troops to fight were very powerful, but now that he is a small general, he knows that many things are not as difficult as he imagined, it just depends on whether you have the life to sit in this position.

Of course, if you want to keep this position, you have to fight with your life. So that night, the greyhound really looked like a mad dog.

"Hold on! Stop them! ”

He kept yelling, spewing out a smell of green onions to the people around him.

Only by stopping the guards of the Kong family can he buy time for his comrades to kill Kong Yinzhi. So his task today is to stop a thousand with two hundred.

At first, it was quite smooth, and the two hundred people had bows and arrows and firearms, which suppressed the guards of the Kong family. It is also because the terrain in this mansion makes it impossible to escape, and there is a place to hide, otherwise it is possible that the guards of the Kong family will collapse.

But as time passed, the guards of the Confucian Temple and Kong Lin rushed back one after another. Greyhound had no choice but to divide his soldiers to guard the various gates and passages, and his troops weakened, and there were only more than 70 people left here.

With 70 people blocking nearly 1,000 people, the greyhound is actually a bit too big......

After a little more fighting, they ran out of ammunition.

The situation began to flip around.

Seeing that the opponent's momentum was much weaker, the guards of the Confucian Mansion began to counterattack, relying on their numerical advantage to kill the Greyhous' men and horses.

"Kill the assassins! Protecting the ...... of the Holy House

"Those who have made meritorious contributions tonight will be rewarded by the Holy Father......"

Offensive and defensive momentum is instantaneous.

The greyhound was in a hurry, and cold sweat was dripping down his head.

"What should I do?"

When he turned his gaze, he suddenly saw Kong Xingyi, who was being dispatched by the other party.

The greyhound could also see that this was the head of the guard division, and decided to rush over and kill the other party.

Although the family is hiding in the escort of nearly 1,000 people, the gray dog is eager to make meritorious contributions to this kind of problem, and he doesn't think about it at all.

……

Kong Xingyi and Greyhound actually haven't been on a big battlefield, and they don't command very well, and the two sides are huddled in the courtyard to fight, which is more like a gang fight.

The advantage of the Greyhound side is the high combat power of the soldiers; The advantage of Kong Xingyi's side is that he has a large number of people and is familiar with the terrain, and the longer he fights, the more prominent the numerical advantage on his side becomes.

At this time, seeing that the guards of the Kong family gradually gained the upper hand, Kong Xingyi breathed a sigh of relief and calmly dispatched the guards.

The next moment, there was chaos in front of his eyes.

A small, bloodied figure suddenly jumped up, leaped past several guards one after another, and pounced on Kong Xingyi like a hound.

This incident happened suddenly, and no one reacted.

"Stop him!"

Kong Xingyi shouted, turned his head and ran, and an enshriner beside him quickly greeted the gray dog.

The greyhound slashed at Kong Xingyi, and was stopped by the offering, but with his other hand, he raised a dagger and stabbed it on the worshipper's shoulder, pulling it heavily from top to bottom!

If a dog's paw scratches down, it pulls it from the shoulder to the lower abdomen.

"Wow ......"

Blood splattered all over the sky, and the worship screamed incessantly, and the surrounding guards were horrified and scattered.

In the chaos, the gray dog also suffered a knife in the abdomen, he didn't care, looked up, and saw that Kong Xingyi had run a long way, he gritted his teeth and quickly chased after him.

Suddenly.

With a "bang", a blood mist exploded on the gray dog's body, and the whole person was knocked to the ground, and more than a dozen big knives were cut down in an instant.

"Ahh

"Oh, I thought you had a firebolt." Kong Xingyi patted a guard holding an arquebus beside him and praised, "Good job." ”

He regretted that the worship next to him died.

- But it doesn't matter, I finally broke up the Assassins who stopped here.

"Quick! Go in and save the Holy Father......"

~~

There is a corridor connecting the lobby of Confucius Mansion and the second hall.

There are two big red lacquer stools in the corridor, according to legend, a hundred years ago, Yan Ge Lao, a powerful minister of the Chu Dynasty, was impeached and was about to be punished, and he came to the Confucian Mansion to ask his grandson-in-law Yan Shenggong to intercede for himself, the Shengyan Gong did not agree, Yan Ge Lao sat on this red lacquer stool and waited for a day.

Therefore, this stool is also known as the 'Pavilion Old Stool', which represents the respect of the Confucian family far above the cabinet.

At this time, the old bench had been lifted by Liu Yikou and slammed forward.

"Bang!"

There was a thud, and the stool slammed into the lobby door, shattering to the ground.

Wang Xiao stepped forward and slammed the door again.

Tang Qianqian also picked up the fire gun and hit the door. Idea: The fastest /l/z/w//o/m on the mobile phone

"Bang, bang......"

The lock of the door was broken, and Liu picked up a red lacquer stool and smashed it over, smashing the door open.

Lobby.

In the center of the lobby, there is a warm pavilion painted with the eight treasures of flowing clouds, and the Taishi chair in the middle is draped with a spotted tiger skin, and in front of the chair is a tall red lacquered public case. There is a large plaque hanging on it, "Unified Sect Surname".

Kong Yinzhi can't run anymore, he is an old man in his fifties who is not in good health, and he is not young. At this time, he was leaning back in his chair and gasping for breath.

Looking back, the Assassin chased after him again. Mobile phone one second to remember the "Idea Chinese Network →" to provide you with wonderful \ novel reading.

Kong Yinzhi raised his hand and shouted, "Kill them!" ”

Up to now, there were more than eighty guards running from the front, and there were three martial arts worshippers, while the assassins were only about twenty. Kong Yinzhi didn't think that his side couldn't beat the other party.

But in order to be careful of stray bullets, it is better to dodge. So he rolled over and shrunk under the desk.

Kong Xingbi squinted, and the usually majestic Yan Shenggong hid on the table, which was indeed beyond his expectations.

But for the sake of survival......

I didn't have time to think about it, and the assassin had already entered the lobby.

"Stop them!" Kong Xingbi shouted, commanded the guards to rush up, and he ran to the door of the lobby to look out, only to hear the sound of fighting across a few courtyards.

There was the sound of horses' hooves in the distance, and I didn't know how many people had come.

Kong Xingbi didn't dare to run around, and shrank behind an official title plate that "rewarded with dazzling eyes", and there were more than 100 honor guards in front of him, hiding him tightly.

"Bang!" With a sound, the body of a family member who was killed was smashed and flew up, knocking over the cloud card of the "Dacheng Most Holy Master" honor guard, and the big gong of the honor guard behind it sounded.

"Dang!"

Kong Xingbi was so frightened that his whole body shrunk.

"Ahh

Liu Yikou doesn't like to use firearms, he thinks that thing is not enjoyable to fight, and his favorite thing is to use a mace. But today I came to sneak attack, and I was too eye-catching with a mace, and I took a big knife.

At this time, he looked and saw that there were eighteen kinds of weapons on this palace-like hall, such as gourd hammers, stirrups, curved guns, finch guns, hook guns, and maces......

He slashed down one of the Kong family guards with a single sword, stepped forward in three steps, and picked up the mace on his weapon.

The next moment, an enshriner snatched a large knife from the ground and slashed at him.

Liu raised the mace to block it, but the big knife was deeply embedded in the stick. The ceremonial weapon was made of soft gold.

"Fuck you!"

Liu breathed a sigh of relief, shook off the cruel mace in his hand, and smashed it on the waist of the worshipper, and he was also hit by another worshipper on the back.

He rolled on the spot, and with the sound of "clanging", the honor guard fell to the ground. The drums, cloud cards, dragon flags, phoenix flags, tiger flags, and umbrellas fell down and smashed on the people in the fight.

He snatched a tiger flag, and suddenly stabbed into the heart of a Confucian guard, and even passed through it with a banner cloth, spilling blood all over the ground behind the guard......

In the electric light, the worshipper with the knife had already slashed down at Liu Yikou, and the knife flashed, about to cut off his head.

"Bang!"

Wang Xiao made another shot, but was stopped by another worshipper who grabbed an official title plate.

The next moment, Hua Zhi grabbed it, kicked him on the waist of the worshipper who was holding the knife, grabbed his foot, lifted him whole, and slammed it on the huge drum.

"Boom!"

A bang!

The public case in the hall trembled gently, and Kong Yinzhi, who was hiding behind, was so frightened that he couldn't do it.

Wang Xiao turned his gaze, raised the fire hammer and "slammed" it towards the public case.

The next moment, the hook and the spear stabbed suddenly, Tang Qianqian pulled Wang Xiao to avoid it, and then a worshipper led the family to surround Wang Xiao.

Wang Xiao wanted to open the gun again, but when he touched his hand, the fire gun was very hot.

He made an instant decision, shook off the fire and smashed it on the head of a family member, smashing the opponent's head and bleeding. Then he snatched a single knife and slashed at another housekeeper.

Most of his swordsmanship was learned from Qin Xiaozhu, opening and closing, and it was not good to fight with people, but they were all skills of killing the enemy in battle formations, and they were a few points stronger than ordinary guards.

But they were few in number, so they were surrounded and entangled, and gradually lost their momentum at the beginning, and the situation was calmed down.

The other party's martial arts are the three worshippers, which are comparable to this side, although the more than 20 elites on this side are stronger than the Confucian Guards, but the number of people is too bad, and they can't attack it for a while.

As time passed, the guards of the Kong family continued to rush into the lobby, and the situation became more and more unfavorable.

Wang Xiao looked around and said to Tang Qianqian: "Don't care about me, kill me first." ”

A worshipper slashed with a big knife in his hand, Tang Qianqian dodged and took out her fire gun and threw it in Wang Xiao's hand.

This firearm was modified by Wang Xiao, it can hold six bullets, Tang Qianqian has knocked out four, and there are still two left.

Wang Xiao had just taken the firearm with his left hand, and a guard had already pounced on him.

He turned around and slashed the opponent with a single knife in his right hand.

"Kong Yinzhi is under the table!"

Liu Yikou was trapped in the encirclement, and when he heard this, he took two blows on his shoulder, jumped up and threw himself at the table.

One of the worshippers who was fighting with Huazhi shouted, and more than a dozen guards rushed up to stop Huazhi, and the worshipper rushed forward, raised a kick and kicked Liu Yi's heart, kicking him out.

There was another loud bang, and Liu fell on the pillar carved in the hall with "the heart of a saint is like a pearl in the abyss, and the heart of an ordinary person is like a scoop in water", spurting out a mouthful of old blood.

Hua Zhi had already pounced on Kong Yinzhi and hurriedly rushed back to protect him.

Wang Xiao turned his head and ran towards the table......