This backer must have the following requirements.

First of all, he can't become Xiang's subordinate in the future, otherwise he will still be in trouble.

And then he has to have a future of his own.

In the end, he had to be strong.

This is the most important point, how can a person who is not strong resist the pressure of the Xiang family to protect himself.

To be honest, such requirements are quite strict, even if it is Liu Bang, the ancestor of Han Gao, does not meet the requirements.

Thinking about Liu Bang's performance at the Hongmen banquet later, I am afraid that Liu Bang can send himself out without Xiang Yu's important people.

Song Dao sighed without sighing, how could he offend people no matter what he did? Obviously, I just want to live well.

Just as Song Daodao was lying on the bed dreaming, a figure suddenly flashed outside the window.

Song Daodao was so frightened that he jumped off the bed, picked up the sword beside him, and shouted out the window: "Who? ”

There was silence outside the window, and there was no response.

Song Daodao held the sword, posed, and stared at the window all the time.

I was absolutely not mistaken, the moonlight was so bright, and it was definitely a person who had just flashed past.

And on the second floor where Song Daodao lives, there is a street outside the window, and there is no supporting platform at all, who would climb so high in ordinary people.

Song Daodao, who had been on the verge of life and death for a long time, was extremely nervous, and he firmly believed that Ji Tao must have come to the door.

Song Daodao had been confronting each other for a while, but there was still no other movement outside the window.

The hand that raised the sword began to slowly put down, after all, it was numb.

After making sure that there was no one outside the window, Song Daodao put his sword back into its sheath, carefully reached the window with his sword, and pushed the window open.

A cool breeze poured in, and through the gap, at a glance, it was really empty outside.

Song Daodao shuddered, and prepared to go over and close the window again.

Maybe it's really that he is too nervous, Song Daodao shook his head awkwardly.

Song Daodao just approached the window and held the edge of the window.

An arm holding a dagger in reverse suddenly stretched out from the side of the window and slashed at Song Daodao's neck.

Song Daodao was so frightened by this hand that he fell to the ground, his cheek was slashed by a dagger, and he accidentally dodged the blow.

The man outside the window climbed into the house through the window directly from the outside.

At a glance, Song Dao saw that this person was light, dressed in black, and covered his face, and he could tell at a glance that he was an assassin.

The assassin didn't say much, and seeing that the blow just now didn't hurt Song Daodao, he stabbed again.

Song Daodao got up from the ground with a roll, kept holding the sword tightly in his hand, and rushed to the door.

"Help, someone is going to kill me!"

The assassin knew that Song Daodao was going to run, so he stepped forward with an arrow, grabbed Song Daodao's arm, and threw it back.

Song Daodao was thrown behind him by the Assassin.

At this time, Song Daodao was standing in front of the window, and the assassin was standing behind the door.

Song Daodao's way to escape safely through the door was blocked by the assassins.

Now there is only one way left to jump out of the window.

Song Daodao leaned against the window, the sword in his hand had been pulled out of the sheath, and his other hand touched the edge of the window, turning around from time to time to look out of the window.

Although it is only the second floor, it is almost 3 meters high, and Song Daodao has never jumped from such a high height.

Don't be killed by the assassins, but fall to your death, it will really become a joke in history.

Moreover, even if you can't fall to death, twisting your foot or something, it will be very troublesome.

When the time came, the assassin chased after him, and he couldn't run away at all.

"Brother, Ji Tao sent you. Actually, there's no need for this, isn't it just a map, I'll give it to you. Song Dao swallowed his saliva, trying to convince the other party through his mouth cannon.

But the assassin that Song Daodao faced was professional after all, and he didn't take Song Daodao's words seriously at all, he didn't respond to a word, and still approached cautiously.

"Brother, really, there is something to say, how much money Ji Tao gave you, as long as you let me go, I will give it to you twice." Song Daodao still didn't give up, he was still luring the assassin, "If it's not enough, I still have a lot of novel gadgets, I can give them to you." ”

The assassin seemed to have found a flaw in Song Daodao, and raised his dagger to stab him.

Suddenly, the inward opening door was pushed open and slammed into the Assassin's back.

The assassin who had just been concentrating on dealing with Song Daodao was disrupted by this sudden blow and pounced directly on Song Daodao.

Seeing this, Song Daodao dodged to the side, dodged the assassin's dagger, and then raised his sword and slashed at the assassin.

However, Song Daodao's split was out of order, and the assassin easily dodged it, but he only hurt a little fur.

"Lord County Lieutenant, what's wrong?" The young man who broke into the room held a wooden basin in his hand and looked at Song Daodao and the assassin with a blank expression.

"Blind, this thing wants to kill me!" Song Daodao yelled at the man.

The man reacted immediately, rushed forward, and poured water from the tub on the assassin.

The assassin subconsciously closed his eyes and raised his arms to resist.

The man immediately held the basin in one hand and slapped it on the Assassin's head.

The assassin was dazed by this basin and fell in the direction of Song Daodao.

Song Daodao held the sword in his hand, standing in front of him, and the assassin directly hit the sword.

The sword pierced the Assassin's abdomen, and blood flowed from the Assassin's wound.

Song Daodao threw down his sword and stepped aside, watching as the assassin continued to twitch on the ground, and finally gradually calmed down.

"He's dead?" Song Daodao hid aside, looked at the assassin's corpse, and asked.

The man who broke in walked up to the Assassin, crouched down, felt his pulse, nodded and said, "Dead." ”

"Rip him off the mask and see who it is." Song Daodao commanded.

The man turned the body over and ripped the mask off the body's face.

"Liu You!" The man exclaimed as soon as he saw the corpse.

"You know him?"

"This Liu You is a native of Shouchun, a butcher in the south of the city, and the villain has seen him a few times." The man explained.

"Shouchun people?" Song Daodao was even more confused, "What did the Shouchun people do to kill me?" ”

Before the man could answer, Jia Zhong burst into the house out of breath.

"Guest, what's wrong?"

"What's the matter, if it weren't for this little brother, I would have died a long time ago." Song Dao pointed to the man squatting on the ground and said.

"It should be, it should be." Jia Zhong said again and again.

When Song Daodao heard this, he was angry and asked, "What should I do, should I die?" ”

Jia Zhong saw that Song Daodao had misunderstood his words, and hurriedly apologized: "Be polite, polite, the old man is saying that it is right for the child to save you." ”

Song Daodao looked at the person who saved him and asked, "Are you Boss Jia's son?" ”

The man fell to one knee and replied, "Yes." ”

Song Dao saw that this person acted neatly, did not drag mud and water, had a loud voice, and had good skills, so he asked, "Are you a soldier?" What is it called? ”

"The subordinate county lieutenant Yan He subordinates are ten captains, dukes, and their names are Jia Zhuang." Jia Zhuang replied.

"Jia Zhuang, pretend to be what?" Song Daodao smiled.

But Jia Zhong and Jia Zhuang didn't seem to understand Song Daodao's joke.

"Yan He's subordinates!"