Chapter 13: Escape
The eyes are cold and ruthless!
This is the real master Xu Wen has seen since he came to the Qin Kingdom.
In the 21st century, at that time, it was already awesome to see a person on the side of the road and overturn three or four.
But here, one person fights three or four, seriously, quite often.
I heard that those generals and leaders on the battlefield are definitely not a problem to pick up dozens of them by one person. Xu Wen is a historian and archaeologist. He doesn't know a lot about history, but he knows a lot.
When he was still in the 21st century, although he had never seen Gu Wu, he had already believed that Gu Wu did exist thousands of years ago.
And today, he saw it with his own eyes.
And it's not a fight, it's a killing!
In a short moment, before he could react, his eyes flashed, and the old man killed more than a dozen people. Even if he gave Xu Wen a gun, in such a short period of time, even if these people stood still and beat him, it would be absolutely impossible for him to do it.
Seeing this old man who killed someone looking at them, Xu Wen took a step back, should he still kill him?
The old man looked at Xu Wen coldly, and after glancing at Zhao Ping again, his body was as light as a swallow, his feet did not leave traces, and he disappeared into the snowy night like a ghost.
Xu Wen let out a breath, relieved in his heart, and wondered in his heart, why did the old man suddenly appear and kill these dozen people, but he didn't attack him?
Zhao Ping looked at Xu Wen, exhaled and said, "I'm scared to death." β
Xu Wen looked at Zhao Ping carefully, although he said that he was scared to death, but there was no fear in his eyes, but the death of these dozen people seemed to him to be taken for granted.
"Let's go, if we are seen, we will both be finished." Xu Wen hurriedly said.
Zhao Ping nodded and followed Xu Wen's side.
When Xu Wen returned to the inn, he hurried to pack his things.
"Brother Xu, where are you going?" Zhao Ping asked suspiciously.
"What do you say? Yang Shuo has already found someone to kill me, although he will not die tonight, he will definitely not let me go, I estimate, it will not be dawn, he will send someone to kill me again. Xu Wen packed up his things and looked at Zhao Ping, "Why don't you come with me, and we'll come back after a while." Although your uncle is an official in the palace, Yang Shuo is LΓΌ Buwei's righteous son, and your uncle will definitely not be able to protect you. β
Xu Wen is not afraid of Lu Buwei, he is sure that Lu Buwei will not kill him. But Yang Shuo ...... Tonight, Yang Shuo will definitely send someone to kill him.
Zhao Ping immediately nodded, and then said: "Then trouble Brother Xu to wait for me for a while, I'll go back and pack up my things." β
"Now how can I have time to wait for you to go back and pack your things, I guess, Yang Shuo's people are already waiting at your door, let's hurry up, I have some money on me, don't worry, I won't be hungry anywhere." Xu Wen packed up his things in an orderly manner, but he was very anxious in his heart.
Nonsense, can you not be in a hurry?
If this is one step late, my own life may have to be explained here.
"Nope." Zhao Ping shook his head and said: "My mother is seriously ill, I can't just leave without saying a word, who knows when I will be back, I have to go back and say hello to her, or Brother Xu, you are waiting for me at the north gate, I will come over as soon as I go back, if I don't come in half an hour, Brother Xu, you will leave first." β
Xu Wen paused, and had to nod, "Okay, you as soon as possible, if the city gate is closed, neither of us will be able to get out." β
Zhao Ping immediately nodded and left the inn in a hurry.
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Zhao Ping hurriedly left the inn, and when he got outside, his steps stabilized, rustling on the snow.
When he arrived at the mouth of an alley not far away, Zhao Ping stopped.
In the depths of the alley, an old man walked over quickly, and suddenly knelt down in front of Zhao Ping, "Let Your Majesty worry, the slave should die!" β
Zhao Ping looked at the old man expressionlessly, and said in a deep voice: "You know what to do. β
The old man fell to the ground and nodded deeply.
Then the old man disappeared into the shadows.
Zhao Ping raised his head and looked at the gray night sky, the goose feathers and snow flakes were falling, his eyes were full of confusion, but he seemed to see the future.
And the future is on Xu Wen!
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Half an hour later.
Xu Wen was so anxious that he rubbed his hands at the mouth of an alley not far from the east gate of the city to keep warm.
Here you can see the main road in the east of the city, anyone passing by, Xu Wen can see it, but people passing by can't see him hidden in the dark.
"Alas, I didn't expect that the innkeeper did a good job, and he had to run away after a trip to the Qinglou." Xu Wen sighed, and then doubted in his heart.
Who was the old man who suddenly appeared and saved him and Zhao Ping? The martial arts are strong and the shots are ruthless.
Could it be the legendary hero, who draws a sword to help when he sees injustice?
No way!
Have you ever seen a hero kill more than a dozen people?
Rustle rustle......
Not far away, Zhao Ping walked over from a distance, the night was dark, and he couldn't see the expression on his face clearly.
But Xu Wen knew that he was Zhao Ping.
He sprang out of the alley like a black cat, "Pack up, let's go." β
Zhao Ping grabbed Xu Wen and said, "No need to go, Yang Shuo is dead!" β
"What!" Xu Wen was shocked and looked stunned, "Dead? β
Zhao Ping nodded excitedly and hurriedly said, "Yes, it's dead." The news just came out that Yang Shuo died violently in Qingfeng Tower! β
"How is this possible, you must be mistaken!" Xu Wen was confused.
"It's true, I just got home to pack my things, I met my uncle, and left in a hurry, I heard his people tell him that Yang Shuo died in Qingfeng Building, and I went over to take a look, it's true!" Zhao Ping was overjoyed and pulled Xu Wen with an excited face.
"This may be that people are cheap and have their own harvest!" Xu Wen raised his head and looked at the night sky, could it be that God was helping him?
No, no, Xu Wen thought about it. Could it be the old man who saved him before?
The old man suddenly appeared, killed Yang Shuo's people, and then went to kill Yang Shuo?
Well, quite possibly!
"Mmmm, we don't have to go now, let's go back quickly." Zhao Ping said excitedly.
"Okay, then go back." Xu Wen breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, but he was still full of doubts. I think Zhao Ping is weird, but I can't tell what's wrong.
Back at the inn, it's not too early.
Zhao Ping said that he wanted to go back, Xu Wen shook his head, and said with a solemn face: "Yang Shuo is dead, there will be chaos in Xianyang City tonight, maybe it will alarm Lu Buwei, this is about to be a curfew, what should you do if you go out and run around and get caught?" Just stay with me and rest, there are a few rooms upstairs, no money from you. β