Money has been prepared for a long time, all for today.

He wasn't going to let Truman escape.

With a wave of his hand, more than a dozen people fell from the roof, blocking Truman's way.

"Lord Chu, you can't escape, I have prepared this plan for ten days, and I will arrange for manpower on the way to the yamen, and hand over your life obediently."

After saying that, another rain of arrows fell in the air.

Ahead, more than a dozen people sharpened their knives.

In the rear, Qian Hang came slowly with dozens of people.

At this time, Truman was already surrounded by three parties, and there was no way to retreat.

Truman regretted it a little.

I regret that I didn't go to the trouble of the Qian family after catching Qian Dekai, and I regret that I didn't leave the sword master on that day.

In the Drunken Immortal Residence, the black-clothed man who defeated Qian Dekai's five guards with a sword was from the palace, and His Majesty the Emperor knew the current situation in Yangzhou County, so he sent him to protect Chumen for a month.

As soon as he walked on his front foot, the killing machine appeared.

Truman smiled wryly.

I knew that I would have left that master for a few days.

He put Mrs. Luo's hand down and stepped forward.

The steaming body warmed up for two more minutes, bringing the iron cloth shirt he practiced to the extreme.

Xu Jinwu's martial arts are very high, this wave of arrow rain is aimed at Trumen, the distance between him and Trumen was originally only five steps, but Trumen walked out a few steps, and now the distance between the two can no longer be regarded as a safe distance under his shroud.

As a thief, Xu Jinwu's best skill is naturally light work.

The distance between the two came in an instant, and the long sword swung and turned into Dao Dao sword qi, resisting the rain of arrows.

But after all, he exceeded the safe distance, and he could no longer completely resist the rain of arrows as before.

Two of the arrows were directed at Truman's face.

Trump's face does not change color.

He was prepared.

The arrows in his eyes grew bigger and bigger, and he clenched his fists with both hands and struck forward.

Those two arrows did not sink into Truman's flesh and blood as everyone imagined.

The moment it touched Truman's fist, it was like hitting steel, destroying the ancient decay and shattering.

The thin arrow that could take people's lives was so easily shattered by the punch of this county commander who was full of scholarly anger.

Unbelievable.

Xu Jinwu swung his sword to block the arrow, but his attention never left Truman, looking at Truman who was clenching his fists with both hands, and his whole body was steaming with hot air, looking at the fragments that fell to the ground, his face changed slightly.

Mrs. Luo's gaze kept falling on Truman, she was not so surprised, she just smiled slightly, as if the person in front of her was not too surprised no matter how much surprise she took.

The biggest change in his face was that Qian was hanging, his lips were tightly closed, and his face was even colder.

originally thought that even if the former practiced martial arts, it would not be much higher.

He was clearly underestimating.

But it's okay.

Qian Hang laughed again.

Fortunately, I found out the fact that the former knew martial arts, and if he continued to practice, at that time, no matter how powerful the killer was, he might not be able to kill him.

Therefore, whatever you say today, you must leave the life of the former behind.

He waved his hand again, leaning back.

Dozens of people behind him, plus dozens of people on the roof, nearly a hundred of them armed with long knives, slashed towards Truman.

Because Xu Jinwu tried his best to save Trumen, half of the eight men he originally brought had already died under the rain of arrows.

At this time, the remaining four people, together with Xu Jinwu, were surrounded by their backs.

Surround Truman and Mrs. Luo in the middle.

"Wait a while, I'll open a way, and you and Mrs. Luo will go first."

Xu Jinwu tilted his head slightly and whispered to Truman.

"What about you?" Truman said with a cautious face.

"I'll find a way to get out."

Perhaps because of the life-and-death situation, Trumen had to believe Xu Jinwu at the moment.

Even if the relationship between the two is maintained by trading.

"Okay." Truman was silent for a moment before he spoke lightly.

"Your dead men, I will comfort their families with the specifications of the captain."

"Good!" Xu Jinwu only has one word.

But his eyes were full of gratitude to the young man in front of him.

His subordinates followed him, and they looked up to him.

Without saying a word, he assassinated the court officials, giving him his life and the lives of his family.

But he, Xu Jinwu, did not fulfill his promise to the brothers at that time.

even repented on the spot for his own personal grievances.

He Xu Jinwu was ashamed.

Xu Jinwu looked at the corpses of the four people who fell to the ground, and there were inexplicable tears in his eyes.

But he held back.

"Brothers, kill with me."

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

The voices of the four people were very small, and even the footsteps of the hundred people who rushed over could not be muffled over.

But it was the momentum of these four people that made Truman inexplicably hallucinate.

These four people are the illusion of thousands of troops.

These four people can slash down the illusion of a hundred people here.

Truman froze.

In just a moment, he grabbed Xu Jinwu's arm.

Xu Jinwu looked at him puzzled.

"Let's go together, there's no need to stay here for my sake."

"Huh?"

"Go backwards, I have a way." Truman did not explain to him.

At the beginning, when Truman fled with Mrs. Luo, there were more than ten people in front of the two, and these more than ten people were behind Truman's people.

Behind these ten men, there was a path, and if there were dozens of crossbows on the roof, as before, it would be certain to die if you walked this path.

There were hundreds of people rushing in front, but the more than ten people behind did not move, because once they left this path, it would give Truman a chance to escape.

It was precisely because they did not move that Truman and others were able to set their sights on these more than 100 people.

The distance was not long, and hundreds of people had already rushed to the front and fought with Xu Jinwu and the five people.

The long sword swung and retreated as he struck.

After a while, he had retreated in front of the more than ten people behind.

But at this moment, Truman took out a black ball in his arms very vaguely and threw it at the more than ten people.

They only thought that this was some kind of hidden weapon, and one of them held a long sword and split it at will.

It was the smoke and dust in the sky that instantly paved the surface, covering up more than ten people.

"Cover your nose." Truman shouted.

Xu Jinwu and everyone covered their noses.

"Let's go!" Truman grabbed Mrs. Luo's weak and boneless hand again and rushed into the smoke and dust.

Everyone rushed into the smoke and dust with it.

The more than 100 people still wanted to catch up, but it was difficult to know the specific situation in the smoke, so they all stopped.

Money hangs out of the crowd.

One of them stepped forward and said, "Young Master, they ......"

Before the man could finish his sentence, Qian Xuan interrupted him.

"Shoot an arrow inside." He ordered, his eyes curled into a thin line.

"But our people are still inside."

After this person finished speaking, he ushered in the vicious gaze of Qian Hang.

He had to take two steps back tremblingly, and then face the man behind him.

"Shoot an arrow, shoot an arrow inside."

After saying that, dozens of arrows shot towards the smoke and dust.

In an instant, there was a wail.

It was no longer clear whether it was the wailing of their kind or the wailing of the people of Truman.

But they showed no mercy, and again took their arrows and bows, and shot them inside.

After a long time, the wailing died down and the smoke cleared.

In the narrow alley, there were only corpses covered in arrow feathers.

The man stepped forward again, looked around for a while, and then walked out in a low voice.

He said fearfully, "Young Master, they are all our people. ”

After saying that, Qian Hang had already pulled out the big knife next to him and slashed at the neck of this person.

He calmly inserted the knife into the scabbard under his hand.

Qian Xuan rubbed his palms casually.

"Just find a place and bury them." ”