The leader of the plain clothes subconsciously glanced at the explosion in the sky when he heard it, and the foreign aid finally sent the message.

From interception to now, it seems like a short period of time, but the plain-clothed people feel like years, after all, they and others are doing a big rebellious thing.

Once captured, it will definitely be a dead end!

But since you can live, no one wants to die, complete the task before the Praetorian Guard arrives, and there is a chance to retreat!

"Brothers, don't dwell on the difficult ideas, just set off a rocket and burn the sedan chair and burn Yun Xiaoxi to death!"

Zeng Hai's face suddenly panicked when he heard the leader's shout, and there was even an ambush.

Now all the masters are supported by the plain-clothed killer, and there is no room for resistance at all!

In Zeng Hai's expression, dozens of plain-clothed people suddenly appeared on the roof of the long street again, lighting the feather arrows on the iron-tire bowstring in their hands and shooting directly at the curtain of the sedan chair.

"Dog thief, we're fighting with you!"

The leader of the plain-clothed man saw the arrows shooting towards the sedan chair, and his eyes were slightly happy: "Brothers, retreat!" ”

"The traitor is gone, our family will not die with you!"

"Who is the master, he actually came to the hinterland of my Dalong Capital to intercept and kill my Dalong future mother of the country, he simply doesn't take my Dalong in his eyes!"

A strong wind blew, and dozens of rockets shot towards the sedan chair suddenly stopped at a position half a foot away, and were instantly shattered and scattered by the strong wind.

When Zeng Hai heard this voice, his face suddenly became happy: "Old Ancestor, it's great that you're here, hurry up and capture this bold traitor!" ”

Although the leader of the plain man could not see his face, he could see the horror in his eyes just by looking at his eyes.

Looking at the sedan chair that was still safe and sound, and the former chief manager Lao Zhou who stood at the top of the sedan chair, the plain-clothed man slashed back Zeng Hai with a knife and looked at Lao Zhou in horror.

"Didn't you go to Li Zhengshou's tomb? How is it here? ”

Lao Zhou snorted coldly, and stared at the leader of the plain-clothed man with a terrifying light in his eyes: "We went to guard the tomb of His Majesty, but did we die in the imperial tomb!" ”

"Your actions have made the first emperor unhappy, let's let you all go to the first emperor's funeral!"

As soon as Lao Zhou's voice fell, the figure stopped at the top of the sedan chair left only an afterimage, and the leader of the plain-clothed man flew out before he could react.

A mouthful of blood was scattered in the air, and the leader of the plain-clothed man rolled on the ground for more than a dozen steps before stopping!

"Poof..........

The black cloth on the plain-clothed man's face had long since disappeared, and his face was crimson and he was holding his chest and looking at Lao Zhou, who was standing in his position.

"Oh my God.... Sky..... Heavenly Palm, see ........... Know......... ........."

Lao Zhou looked at the leader of the plain clothes with a look of surprise on his face: "I didn't expect you to have cultivated the ability to practice horizontally, and you can withstand our one-step innate move, but you are also a masterpiece!" ”

"But if you dare to come to Dalong to be presumptuous, you still have to die!"

"Xiao Haizi!"

Zeng Hai looked at Lao Zhou respectfully: "Old Ancestor, you command!" ”

"Hold these thieves, Ancestor, I will clean them up one by one, the archers on the roof, you personally go and support them, don't give them a chance to release arrows, the Praetorian Guard will be there soon." Dare to disturb the first emperor, today they all have to give the first emperor a funeral! ”

"The child has been ordered, there is Lao Lao's ancestor!"

Lao Zhou waved the dust whisk in his hand, glanced at the sedan chair that was safe and sound, and walked towards the leader of the plain-clothed people with confidence.

In the alley next to the street, a middle-aged man dressed in common clothes looked at the old man beside him: "Elder Tian, let's take action, otherwise, all these people will have to be in a different place, and if they can't kill Miss Biao, the mission will fail, and the master's order must not be missed!" ”

The old man bowed slightly: "Send a message to the Elder of the Land, let him lead someone to shoot Miss Biao, the old man will go to meet the old man of the past, if there was no old man to let the old brother save him, the old man would have died a long time ago!" ”

"Yes!"

The middle-aged man had just spoken, and the old man's voice disappeared without a trace with the breeze.

"The chief manager is still majestic, my old friend doesn't know if the chief manager still remembers, but the old man in the palm of the year is still fresh in his memory!"

"Hello has been called, the chief manager has taken an old friend!"

The air on the long street seemed to be quiet, and Lao Zhou, who was slowly walking towards the leader of the plain clothes, waved his palms with a solemn face.

A huge palm print was condensed by internal force and slapped into the air, and what greeted the palm print was an invisible knife qi, which reached three zhang or so and slashed on the palm print.

There was a loud bang, and the surrounding dust was swept away, and the dust of the entire long street was scattered in the distance, and the figures around the sedan chair were all clear in an instant.

The chief manager now took about three steps back from where Fang had just stood, and looked at the old man standing on the street restaurant, whose hind feet had fallen into the pillar of the restaurant.

"Kill the Heavenly Sword Wind Five Tyrants, you are still alive, weren't you shocked by our palm back then?"

"Seventeen years, how can you still be alive!"

"Lord Yama doesn't accept the old man, let the old man come to take revenge, and then take the old man's knife!"

The figure of the Wind Five Tyrant suddenly disappeared above the restaurant, and the chief manager's eyes condensed and gently rolled his palms.

"Wind Five, we will definitely give you an explanation for the past, now there are thieves who have committed me Dalong, and you are also a member of Dalong's martial arts!"

"Let's execute these thieves first, and then let's have a good fight with you, how about the competition?"

Xuan Ao's voice came from all directions: "Chief Administrator, the old man is also a thief in your mouth, entrusted by a noble nobleman, to assassinate the queen of your great dragon!" Do you think the old man will stop? ”

"Shoot the arrows!"

As soon as the word arrow fell, the figure of the old man fell from the sky, and the strange long knife in his hand pointed directly at the top of Lao Zhou's head.

Lao Zhou raised his head, and with a palm of his hand, he waved out a big palm print of the void again.

"Old Ancestor, you have fallen for the plot to divert the tiger from the mountain!"

Old Zhou's stunned moment flew away directly, and the corner of his eye looked towards the position of the sedan chair.

With the eyesight of his innate master, he could see dozens of flaming arrows shooting towards the sedan chair, but he didn't have time to stop it.

Lao Zhou shouted towards the sedan chair with bloodshot eyes: "Niangniang, run away!" ”

The old man's voice laughed loudly: "Brothers, you have succeeded, don't continue to fight, the secret passage under the city gate is ready, retreat!" ”

"Boss, there will be a battle between the old man and you, goodbye!"

Lao Zhou looked at the retreating plain-clothed people and then at the sedan chair, and finally gritted his teeth and leaped towards the sedan chair.

"Xiao Haizi, take someone to chase after you, and you can't let anyone go!"

"Yes, Ancestor!"

"Come with us, our family is going to slaughter this group of dog thieves!"

Lao Zhou's two palms were slapped, and the rocket on the sedan chair was extinguished instantly.

Lao Zhou opened the embroidered phoenix curtain on the sedan chair with trembling hands, and when he saw the scene in the sedan chair, Lao Zhou's old body trembled twice.

Although the rocket didn't have time to burn the sedan chair, the two feather arrows had already penetrated the delicate body of 'Yun Xiaoxi' and passed through the chest!

"Mother...... Mother.......... Mother........

Lao Zhou hesitated and lifted Yun Xiaoxi's hijab, and looked at Yun Xiaoxi, who was already out of life, and the corners of his mouth trembled.

trembling out of the car door, kneeling on the ground and looking at the direction of the imperial mausoleum!

"Your Majesty, the old slave is at fault in protecting the country, and the crime deserves death!"