Chapter 1039: Murder in the street
Lingxian Restaurant is a natural moat for ordinary people, but for Xenobud, it is not difficult. In the main store of Wuyi Lingxian Restaurant, he is a member of the old brand. In this branch in Chang'an, he also has a private room for many years. It was not uncommon for him to come to the house with two companions to dine.
The guy who guided them upstairs saw Xenobud coming straight to Xue Jun Abdullah's private room, just as they were acquaintances to say hello, such a thing is too normal in Lingxian Restaurant.
The people who can dine here are almost all people from the same circle. The rich and the powerful.
But what this fellow never expected was that after Xenobud's polite questioning in the previous sentence, the next moment it was like a volcanic eruption.
The door panel shattered, and Xenobud, wrapped in a sky full of splinters of wood, drew his sword and rushed towards Abdullah. Behind him, Sijak and Surabi roared and stabbed in.
The guy stood there stupidly like a wood carved clay sculpture at a loss, he could never have imagined that such a thing would happen in a place like Lingxin Restaurant.
Xue Jun was also stunned, turned his head to look at Xenobud, and the whole person looked a little sluggish.
Only Abdullah, the moment he broke the door, had already stood up, and when Xenobud rushed in, he had already grasped the corner of the table with both hands, and with a vigorous lift, the whole table flew towards the other party with cups, plates and bowls, and when Xenobud's knife smashed the table and pounced in front of him, he had already pulled out the saber at his waist, and it was actually a counterattack.
The two fought together in an instant, and the sound of the two knives clashing sounded continuously.
Xue Jun finally came back to his senses.
Xenobud came prepared. This guy was actually wearing soft armor, and under the clothes torn by Abdullah, the black armor was exposed.
He's here to kill.
The two fought, and Xenobud was clearly no match for Abdullah. After all, these two people, one has been pampered for a long time, in the territory of Datang, what Xenobud has to do is to maneuver among the high-ranking officials of the Tang Dynasty, wandering among the rich people of the Tang Dynasty, every day is either a pure wine or a woman, even if he was originally a skilled warrior, over the years, it has been almost deserted. Abdullah, on the other hand, is a figure who walks on the brink of life and death all day long, and his strength and reaction are far above Xenobud. The two exchanged several moves, and Abdullah already had a clear upper hand.
But alas, Xenobud still has two helpers.
Sijak and Surabi.
These two people are obviously much stronger than Xenobud.
When these two men joined the battle group, Abdullah was already in danger in an instant, and he was injured in the hand.
When a few drops of blood splashed on Xue Jun's face, he finally came to his senses.
If Abdullah dies here today, it will be a big deal.
Not to mention that all the things that Li Ze had painstakingly planned earlier were in vain, even the serf rebel army led by Abdullah was afraid that it would turn against the Tang Dynasty. They only know that Abdullah died in Chang'an, and as for whose hands he died, who can say when the time comes? Among the serf rebels, there were not many who were really knowledgeable.
If Abdullah dies, he will be finished, and the Xue family will be finished.
He jerked to his feet.
He could die, but Abdullah couldn't.
Several people in the room fought fiercely, but none of them took Xue Jun in their eyes, and no one went up to pay attention to him.
Looking around, there are naturally no weapons in the house, Xue Jun went out today, and he didn't carry weapons, in fact, even if there were, standing against him was almost just an ornament.
He picked up a huge vase that was shoulder-high as he was, and with a strange cry, threw it at Xenobud and the others.
The wind whistled, and the three of them took a step back.
Seizing this moment, Xue Jun strode in front of Abdullah, and shouted: "Hurry up, jump out of the window, escape, there are officers and soldiers outside, there are internal guards to protect you, jump!" ”
The knife light flashed in front of him, and the knife from Xenobud hovered above Xue Jun's head, and shouted angrily: "Get out!" ”
"Xenobud, if you kill me, you will kill me, and I will never get any more support from Delhi Chinan!" Xue Jun shouted like a madman, not dodging or dodging, but he stretched out his hands and pounced on Xenobud.
Xenobud was stunned for a moment, but the knife did not go down in the end, and it was this hesitation that made Xue Jun hug him.
An over-the-shoulder flick slammed Xue Jun to the ground, but Xue Junyi, who didn't want to fall to the ground, stretched out his hand and hugged Xenobud's right leg again.
"Kill Abdullah!" Xenobud dragged Xue Jun forward with difficulty, and Sija and Surabi rushed towards Abdullah.
But because of the momentary delay, Abdullah had retreated to the window, and when he glanced at the two men who had rushed up with their knives, he screamed strangely, bounced up, smashed through the window, and fell down the street.
As soon as he landed, the sound of crossbow arrows suddenly sounded in the crowd, Abdullah was shocked, his saber waved, jingle twice, and flew two crossbow arrows, but a sharp pain came from his thigh, and he was still hit by an arrow.
In the crowd, someone drew a knife and rushed towards Abdullah, who was holding the knife.
Upstairs, Sijak and Surabi also jumped down.
Abdullah's heart was cold, he didn't want to die here today, and when he was about to endure the severe pain and stand up to fight, several people rushed out of the crowd and stopped in front of him. At the same time, someone stepped forward to support Abdullah and dragged him backwards: "Come with us." ”
The first group of people to rush out were the second group of killers that Xenobud had arranged downstairs, and the second group of people were the internal guards responsible for protecting Abdullah and others.
The two groups of people were killed together, and the inner guards were invincible in an instant.
These Tibetans are all accustomed to war, Xija and Surabi are even more generals, and these internal guards are more responsible for the duties of sentinels, and rarely do this kind of face-to-face hand-to-hand combat. However, these people did not retreat at all, firmly blocking the middle of the road.
Seeing that Abdullah had retreated far away by a few people, Sijak and Surabi were in a hurry, they knew very well that there was too little time left for them to kill people on the street here, and every moment that passed would greatly reduce the possibility of the success of their operation.
The ferocious ones, regardless of their own protection, roared and rushed over, and the two people who were stabbed several times by the internal guards finally rushed over with the armor on their bodies.
The streets were in chaos.
No one thought that in such a core area of Chang'an City, such a tragic fighting scene would take place.
He Cang didn't expect it either.
As the deputy head catcher of Chang'an County, today happened to be he patrolling the streets with several catchers, when the street was chaotic and the crowd was fleeing, he grabbed a middle-aged man who ran away, and asked sharply: "What's wrong?" ”
"Kill, kill!" The middle-aged man was grabbed by him, struggled and screamed like a pig.
He Cang was startled, dropped the middle-aged man, pulled out the saber at his waist, and shouted, "Follow me." With a few catchers, he rushed up in reverse.
As the deputy head of Chang'an County, it is his duty to arrest murderers and maintain public order.
After rushing forward for a short distance, He Cang's footsteps faltered, and he saw several people dragging a bloodstained guy running, and behind them, two guys in armor under tattered clothes, dragging bloody knives, were speeding after them.
This isn't your average fucking street killing. As soon as I saw the appearance of those two people, I knew that they were not from the Tang Dynasty.
When He Cang was hesitating, one of the people who ran away had already raised a waist card: "Internal guard, Chang'an catch quickly, block the assassin!" ”
As soon as he heard this, He Cang knew that he could no longer dodge, and gritted his teeth and shouted, "Follow me!" ”
Several catchers rushed forward with knives and chains.
However, their combat effectiveness is even worse than that of these internal guards who are not good at fighting, and they rushed forward with high spirits, and fell to the ground in a blink of an eye, and the only one He Cang, desperately dragged Xija. This is still a lot of injuries that Xijak had suffered before, otherwise with He Cang's ability, that is, three or five moves, he would be stabbed by Xija to the heart.
But now, although He Cang was extremely embarrassed, he finally stopped one.
The successive blockades finally had an effect, and with a sharp whistle, more sergeants appeared.
Surabi stopped, glanced at Abdullah, who was already surrounded by the sergeants, sighed, turned abruptly, and fled into an alley beside the street.
And Xija, who was entangled by He Cang, saw that he couldn't do anything, so he also forced He Cang back with several knives, and then turned around and fled.
He Cang gasped for breath with his knife, but where did he still have the strength to chase, just now in this continuous battle between lightning and flint, he used the solution of his whole body, and he barely held on. At this time, as soon as the strong enemy was gone, he suddenly felt extremely painful in his body, and when he looked down, he saw that several bloody wounds were dripping blood.
Above the Lingxian Restaurant, Xenobud stood at the window, watching Abdullah disappear into his eyes surrounded by a group of soldiers, and saw Surabi and Sija disappear into the corner of the street in the morning, sighed and lowered his head.
Xue Jun, who was stomped by him, got up with some difficulty, holding his heart, with a painful look on his face: "Xenobud, you bastard, you don't want to live anymore?" This is Chang'an. ”
Xenobude turned his head to look at him, "Xue Jun, I thought we were friends, and I thought Li Ze was your enemy. ”
Xue Jun snorted: "So what?" Don't forget, I'm still a Tang person. Xenobud, you're dead. ”
"Just like I can't kill you, Li Ze won't kill me." Xenobud said sadly. "It's a pity, just a little bit, I can eliminate a big harm for Tibet."