Chapter Seventy-Eight: Fighting with a Sword and Killing a Hundred Miles
Of course, the layman didn't expect that Wei Ziyang and Yongjin's reaction would be so fast, he wanted to take advantage of the moment King Xiang opened the silver plate to make a knife and kill him, but he didn't expect that the first blow would be too much.
One blow will kill, and it will not cost you to retreat, but this layman is certain, that is, regardless of it, he will deceive himself again, which is obviously a person who has already reported his will to die, because as an assassin, if the first blow cannot be successful, it is already the best opportunity to lose, even if it can be remedied later, but I am afraid that I will have to give my life here.
The foreigner held a knife in one hand, and in the blink of an eye, he was close to the king of Xiang, and at the moment he was slashed with a horizontal knife, and he wanted to split the king of Xiang in half.
At this time, those stunned maids came to their senses, and only then did they see that Wei Ziyang and Yongjin disappeared in an instant, and they didn't understand what was going on. I finally got it.
There are assassins to assassinate.
Thinking of this, some of the timid maids began to exclaim, and in the midst of the exclamations, one by one they hurried towards the door, lest they would run slowly and be accidentally injured by the assassin, and lose their lives here.
Dozens of maids were huddled together, they were people who had been in the house for many years, and they had never seen such a thrilling scene today, so they were also panicked for a while, and when they ran, they also knocked the case to the ground, and the wine and food were also spilled out, and the main hall that was still orderly just now immediately became chaotic, and everyone only cared about their own lives, and they didn't care about other things, and they were extremely embarrassed.
The assassin just slashed away, that is, he suddenly felt that the wind was coming from his side, but the move had been out, and he couldn't dodge, only to feel a sudden, his arm was sore, and then he heard the sound of the wine glass falling to the ground, and he was interrupted alive by the wine glass that flew from nowhere, and with a shake of his wrist, the big knife that was still holding tightly just now fell. Before the assassin could react, he heard a thunderous roar in his ears, it turned out that Na Yongjin had already come with a knife, and shouted as he approached: "Thief, take your life!" ”
As soon as the words fell, the broadsword in his hand swung forward, and the broadsword fell straight down against the assassin's head.
Yongjin felt that something was wrong before King Xiang opened the silver plate, and when he looked up, he found that something seemed to be bulging in the waist of the foreign man, and he was shocked, so he hurriedly scolded, trying to scare the foreign man to buy some time for himself to approach.
Sure enough, the big man listened to his words, the movement in his hand was not slow but fast, and he actually pulled out a big knife from his waist alive, he was thoughtful, of course he knew that this person must be an assassin, but he was anxious, and wanted to drag him before the assassin acted.
The Assassin looked up and saw that the big knife was coming head-on, and when he was shocked, he immediately rolled to the left, and he was able to dodge the attack, and Na Yongjin missed the blow, and he was not angry, and before the Assassin could stand firm, he swung another knife and slashed at the Assassin.
The sword is arrogant, mixed with strong wind.
The assassin knew that he was entangled, and there was no chance of assassination today, so he had no choice but to subconsciously pick up the toppled case under his feet and block it, which actually blocked the Yongjin broadsword, of course, the ensuing result was that the case was split in half alive.
Yongjin still wanted to continue the attack at the moment, but the man outside the plug was not in a hurry, staring at this Yongjin with a cold light in his eyes, Yongjin felt bad in his heart, and subconsciously dodged to the side, before the action started, I saw that the big man outside the plug took something out of his sleeve, that is, he shot at himself with a flick of his wrist.
Fortunately, Yongjin was vigilant, otherwise it was very likely to be hit by this hidden weapon, he took a step forward, and it was to take advantage of the hidden weapon before hitting him, that is, to dodge, just avoided, only to hear the "ding" two sounds, the hidden weapon was hit on the wall in the distance, Yongjin fixed his eyes, only to see that the hidden weapon was black, extremely sharp, maybe it was coated with poison, if he was accidentally hit just now, the consequences would be unimaginable.
It was at this moment of kung fu that the big man had already taken advantage of the moment when the hidden weapon was punched out to jump dexterously on a table next to the window, and his body was not sluggish, he simply ran outside from the open window.
Na Yongjin was about to get up and leave, but he listened coldly to a shout in his ear.
"You go to protect Your Highness first, and I'll chase the thief."
Then I saw a black shadow disappearing in a flash, so fast that it was jaw-dropping, who was it not Wei Ziyang?
Wei Ziyang and Yongjin discovered the strange behavior of the foreigner almost at the same time, and they were also shocked to stop it, and when they saw the foreigner raising his knife to take the life of King Xiang, he picked up a wine glass on the table and threw it at the assassin, which also gave Yongjin the opportunity to stop the assassin. When he saw that Yongjin was unsuccessful in pursuing, he shouted to him, and then his body moved, and he hurriedly greeted him.
The Assassin was so fast that after jumping out of the window, he climbed over the high courtyard wall and ran into the middle of the street.
Wei Ziyang was not ambiguous, his heart tightened, he also jumped out of the window, quickly climbed over the high wall, and also fell on the street.
At this time, it was dark night, and there were not many people in the street, this street was not the main street where the Red Mansion Square was located, it was said to be a street, but it was better to say that it was a relatively spacious alley, and now the alley was empty, very desolate, only Wei Ziyang and the assassin were running wildly.
When the assassin saw that someone was chasing after him, he also hurriedly sped up his foot strength, but Wei Ziyang's speed was not satisfied at all, and he always controlled the distance between the two to about seven or eight positions, and was not thrown away.
The two sides come and go, each using their highest ability, for a while, the eaves go to the wall, fast as the wind.
The assassin was also very surprised to see that even if he tried his best, he couldn't completely shake Wei Ziyang off, and he had never heard of a person beside King Xiang who would be so good.
At the moment, he was also a little anxious, so he called dozens of hidden weapons in the direction of Wei Ziyang one after another.
Wei Ziyang looked at this appearance, but he was prepared, only to see that his body was like a spirit monkey, dodging left and right, and none of the dozens of hidden weapons could hit him, and they were all dodged by him. While dodging, its speed was not slow at all, on the contrary, it gradually narrowed the distance between him and the assassin.
When the Assassin saw this, he panicked even more, fearing that he would be planted in the hands of this unknown person tonight.
Just when the two sides were chasing and fleeing, there was suddenly a shadow in front of him galloping, like a meteor, and the blink of an eye was in front of the assassin, and then it was a vague flash, the assassin did not react, and suddenly felt pain in his body, and looked down at the moment, only to see that there was a sharp sword inserted in his left rib, and he couldn't help but kneel on the ground, obviously unable to bear such pain.
The sword is like a meteor, and it disappears in a flash.
Wei Ziyang was behind, only to feel that his eyes were shaking, and he saw that the assassin was kneeling on the ground, and there were some faint blood stains around him.
After a pause, he looked ahead, and saw a figure standing at the exit of the alley in front of him.
The figure was dressed in white, independent, proud and noble, his hand was empty, obviously the sword was his weapon, although the sword was not on his body, but Wei Ziyang always felt that as long as this person wanted the sword to appear in his hand, it could be done in an instant.
The unity of man and sword is such a realm.
Before Wei Ziyang could speak, the man spoke first: "Brother Wei, why don't you remember me?" ”
When Wei Ziyang heard this, he was shocked, and hurriedly stepped forward, and by the moonlight, he finally saw the appearance of this person clearly, and after a moment of silence, he shook his head and sighed: "Brother Mei is really unparalleled in swordsmanship, Wei admires it." ”
That person is Mei Jingting, who followed him on the street outside Chen's Mansion a few days ago, and is known as the "No. 1 swordsman in the world".
Hearing this, Mei Jingting smiled, and then said slowly: "This sword is called Qingyang, and this move is called 'Hundred Miles Kill'." ”
When Wei Ziyang heard this, he was also secretly surprised.
"Kill with a sword for a hundred miles, and leave no one for a hundred miles."