Chapter 111: The Moment of Life and Death

Holding a jade as exquisite tea cup in his hand, the cup is steaming with a fragrant mist, circling and floating up, the best tea fragrance is different, and a sip can bring people a feeling of relaxation in the center. Zheng Xingwang swallowed a sip of tea lightly and slowly, a person who takes the cultivation of martial arts as his lifelong goal does not care about enjoyment, and a person who is greedy for enjoyment cannot reach the peak of martial arts! However, Zheng Xingwang knew that his death was approaching, and the so-called goal would also turn into nothingness, so he wanted to enjoy something that he didn't usually enjoy in the last time, his heart was very calm, and his hand was also very steady, until there was a sudden sound of horses' hooves in the distance, and his hand trembled slightly.

Zheng Xingwang leaned against the window, stretched out his hand and dragged the crossbow that had been loaded with arrows, looked down with a relaxed look on his face, and saw a group of cavalry galloping from a distance, and there were four cavalrymen opening the way, the horsewhips in their hands twitched out of thin air, making a crackling and crisp sound, and they were shouting: "The military situation is urgent, and the idlers are avoiding!" Idlers avoid... ”

The pedestrians who heard the shouts from a distance hurriedly retreated to the side of the street and stood up, if they were hit by these soldiers who reported an emergency, not only would there be no place to fight the lawsuit, but they would also be imprisoned as spies, even if they were hit and killed, they would be in vain, who would have to live with their lives.

Zheng Xingwang looked at it from a distance, and his heart jumped again, the first person in the cavalry team behind him was a young man who did not wear armor, and his face was quite handsome, especially the silver-white long eyebrows that flew into the sideburns, which added a bit of heroism to him, this person is not leaving! Zheng Xingwang wants to kill someone, of course he will know the characteristics of the person killed, and the silver-white long eyebrows are the unique signboard of Qian Buli!

Zheng Xingwang gently put the crossbow on the edge of the window, only a little was exposed, and it was covered by the robe in his left hand, and ordinary people couldn't see anything wrong.

Zheng Xingwang's heart calmed down, he even felt a sense of relief, the only guilt was that his father, who was far away in the spine pass, didn't know that he was on a dead end, right? If my father had known about today's events, would he have been sad? Or are you disappointed in your own unfilial anger? But father... The child really can't live! If I can't avenge the red jade, what face do I have to live in this world!

Zheng Xingwang saw that the money was getting closer and closer, and an idea surged in his heart, he wanted to see the other party's desperate and painful appearance, it was this devil who made countless people desperate, let me Zheng Xingwang repay you a retribution instead of God today!

Zheng Xingwang's robe was removed, and Wangshan on the crossbow firmly fixed the figure of Qian inseparable in the circle, and he shouted with a smile: "Hey!! ”

Qian Buli was very anxious, on the way back to Fuzhou Mansion, he met the messenger again, when the messenger set off, Princess Ji Shengqing had not eaten for two days, only drank a cup of tea, and she also lay in bed for two days. Every time I think of this, my heart is uncomfortable, what's wrong with this girl? Qian Buli is an emotional person, he will not easily like a girl, but Ji Shengqing is unreservedly coquettish in front of him, so that Qian Buli gradually likes her in addition to guilt, even if he doesn't think about the political situation, Qian Buli doesn't want to see Ji Shengqing torture himself like this.

It wouldn't be that I said that the news that Ji Ruo's death would not be long ago was known to her, right? Qian Buxing struck suddenly, and at this moment, he heard a voice from above his side: "Hey! At the same time, a chill suddenly surged over Qian Bu's head.

Don't think about it, Qian Buli has always been a person who believes in intuition, since he followed his grandfather to practice ancient martial arts, although he can't deal with dozens of people by himself like the hero in the film, his intuition has become extremely sharp, and he has never made a mistake! Qian Buli flew up and jumped to the other side, in mid-air, he raised his head and looked up, and saw a pair of eyes full of surprise, obviously the other party didn't expect Qian Buli to react like this.

Zheng Xingwang, who was on the opposite side, saw that Qian was about to jump to the side of the war horse, and he didn't have time to think about it, his fingers buckled, and the crossbow arrow shot out at a speed that was unattainable to the naked eye.

Qian Buli completely relied on instinct to bend his body, only to hear the sound of 'duh', and then felt a pain in his thigh, and his body rolled to the ground involuntarily, because of the acceleration, like a straw with the head to turn forward, and the war horse he stepped down neighed miserably, jumped a step, and just pressed on Qian Buli's body.

Cheng Da's eyes on the back were about to pop out, he only saw the Lord Commander suddenly jump out of the saddle, and then he saw a cloud of blood mist rushing out of the horse's back, and then he saw the Lord Commander rolling forward like a stone, and the war horse finally fell on the body of the Lord Commander, there was an assassin!! Cheng Da took off the longbow as fast as he could, swept his eyes, and saw Zheng Xingwang in the teahouse next to him, he didn't have time to aim, he raised his hand is an arrow, the arrow flew like a meteor, the other party heard the sound of the bowstring, and subconsciously flashed back, the arrow scraped the corner of the other party's eye, and Cheng Da saw the man covering his eyes and falling backwards.

"Protect the Commander!" Cheng Da shouted, jumped off the warhorse, rolled on the spot, and rushed towards the teahouse. His lungs are about to explode, since the last assassination of the Commander, he has been extra careful, accompanying the Commander day and night, but today he still encountered an accident! Could it be that I, Cheng Da, am really so incompetent?!

The guards behind Cheng Da rolled under the horses one after another, desperately rushing towards Qian Buli, but at this moment, three civilian-like people hiding on the side suddenly drew their daggers and rushed towards Qian Buli on the ground.

Qian Buli was unlucky today, not to mention the injury on his thigh, and he fell into a lot of meat, and finally the war horse smashed on himself, smashing him so much that he was almost spurting blood, Qian Buli maintained a line of sobriety, he knew that if he really passed out at a critical moment, he might never have a chance to wake up again! He writhed desperately a few times, and got out of half of his body, and just then, he saw several 'upside-down' figures rushing towards him.

Qian Buli didn't want to think about it, pulled out the pistol on his waist, knocked the handle lightly, raised his hand, and bang!! The skull of the figure in it was blown off by the powerful bullet, and the figure was knocked off the ground by the force of the bullet, and then another upside-down onion was planted back to the ground.

It is difficult for people who have not undergone formal training to withstand the loud gunfire, and the guards who are not separated from Qian are okay, but they were stunned for a moment, and then pounced again, they have heard the legend of the power of Tianwei General Tianwei countless times, and they are prepared. And the two remaining assassins were stunned, and before they could react, bang!! Another gunshot rang out, and the assassin on the left took several steps backwards as he clutched the blood gushing from his chest, and fell to the ground on his back weakly.

The rest of the assassins were already stunned, the sound of this gunshot made him startled, the dagger in his hand actually fell to the ground, before he could make a corresponding movement, two flying long swords hit his body, one was the hilt of the sword, but did not cause damage, the other long sword swept a bloody mark on his shoulder, but the injury was not serious. The assassin bent down to pick up his dagger, and bam!! His head exploded like a rotten watermelon, and the remaining half of his head fell weakly forward, falling to the ground, using his knees and half of his head as fulcrums, his body formed a strange arc, and then shook a little, and then never moved again.