After the bright moon slowly sinks into the eaves, the night is low. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info When there was moonlight in this courtyard just now, the sight was quite good. At this time, some of them were already missing their fingers.

At the door of Zheng Zhi's wing, a soldier said softly: "You are waiting here, I'll go get a fire fold to light the lantern." ”

The military man on the other side nodded, but he didn't answer, the two of them were outside the door of Zheng Zhifang, so they could naturally talk less and talk less, and they couldn't wake up the sleeping people inside.

The soldier who spoke in front of him went back to the wing room where he lived.

As soon as the soldier entered the wing, the two of them were left alone, and there was a good opportunity, and a black shadow jumped up from the flower pot under the main room, and a short blade in his hand glowed with cold light.

The guard's soldier was shocked, the figure of the person who came was already approaching, and the spear in his hand was no longer in a hurry, so he hurriedly pulled out the short knife on his waist.

But it was too late, the short blade entered from the neck, and a big calloused hand also covered the mouth and nose of the military man, and by the way, the military man's figure was set up in the air, and then slowly put it down.

A man of the Western Army, who had experienced a hundred battles, was attacked and died like this, and he did not make a sound when he died.

The soldier who went to get the fire fold turned around and went out, and the fire fold of the beast boss still had a little spark, and the soldier lowered his head and blew the fire fold, and immediately emitted a pale yellow flame.

When the man raised his head again, two people jumped up under the corridor, as fast as lightning, one of them stabbed his neck with cold light in his hand, and the other covered his mouth, and turned to the back to frame the figure of the soldier. The soldier is dressed in armor, and if he falls to the ground, it will inevitably be a loud sound.

These two men did not have the martial arts of the man in front of them, so they had to cooperate in a sneak attack.

Another battle-hardened soldier was killed like this!

It's just that these two people made a thousand calculations and miscalculated a move, although the military man couldn't make much sound, but he threw out the fire fold in his hand at a temporary moment, and he was about to fall to the ground. The fire fold is mostly made of fine bamboo, and the hollow bamboo tube preserves the things that cause the fire, and the things that cause the fire are similar to the dry things such as tobacco in later generations, which are very tightly stuffed into the bamboo tube, and there are also dense paper products that are plugged tightly, and can be burned for a long time without extinguishing. For a certain period of time, it is much more convenient than a fire sickle to start a fire.

The fire fold was about to hit the ground, and another person jumped up under the corridor and flew to pick it up. But it was too late.

"Knock knock... With a few sounds, the small bamboo tube fell on the stone slab and bounced a few times, making a sound that was particularly loud in the silent night.

Several men in black looked at each other.

"Who!" A shout came from the room where the soldier came out. Immediately someone rolled over and got up, and there was the sound of swords.

The matter has come to this, the person in front of Zheng Zhi's door reacted very quickly, stretched out his legs and kicked the door of the wing, and said in his mouth: "Kill with me!" ”

This man was the bald man who had stolen into the city, and he had wanted to use his short blade to slowly remove the door bolt and enter lightly, killing the people in the room in his dreams. At this time, the plan has failed, so I can only sacrifice my life, enter quickly, and be caught off guard.

The bald man was so strong that he saw the door fall in response, and the bald man got up and entered, and in the darkness, he went to the left with experience. The wing room is mostly furnished, and there is a small hall at the main entrance, and the bedroom is on the left side of the small hall.

Seven or eight men in black also ran to the front wing, and they didn't care so much, only listening to the sound of footsteps.

A big man came out of the side chamber with a spear in his hand, even without clothes, but naked, revealing a bulging tendon and flesh.

This person is Yang Zaixing, the head of the pro-soldiers, when he went out, several black-clothed shadows were in front of him, Yang Zaixing hurriedly chased after him, and shouted: "There are assassins!" ”

In fact, there is no need for Yang Zaixing to shout, the soldiers on the left and right have already woken up, and there are swords and soldiers everywhere.

Zheng Zhi jumped up from the bed the moment the door kicked open, and heard the footsteps of the room, and the spear on the side of the bed was already in his hand. hurriedly got out of bed and stood against the wall.

In the room, I couldn't see my fingers.

The bald man entered the bedroom, and knew that the people in the room had woken up, so he stood still and listened left and right, but he did not dare to enter, and shouted: "Take the fire fold to light the fire." ”

A man in black also took out a bamboo tube from his arms, took the lid, and blew hard, and the bamboo tube shimmered.

"Hurry up and light up!" The bald man commanded again, it is really that the light of this fire fold is too weak, and the area of this wing room is not small, and nothing can be seen really.

The man with the fire fold followed the glimmer of light in front of him, groped his way to the side, and the candlestick must be on the table on the side, and if he lit the candlestick, he would kill someone.

Zheng Zhi leaned against the wall, calmed down, saw that a little light was groping not far away, his legs were exerted, and he suddenly rose up, and the spear flew out, heading straight for the glimmer.

The bald man heard the sound, although he couldn't see it really, and the Zen staff in his hand was also smashed in the air, shouting: "Be careful." ”

But it was too late, and only a scream was heard, and the only bit of fire in the room flew to the ground, and only a few sparks were scattered on the ground. There was also a muffled sound, and the figure fell to the ground.

Zheng Zhi killed one person first, heard the sharp sound of breaking the air in his ears, and hurriedly returned the gun to block!

"Dang!" The huge Zen staff and the spear exchanged volleys in the air, and the sparks splashed everywhere, and it was the moment when the sparks splashed, Zheng Zhi had already seen many figures in the room. He took two steps back to the edge of the bed, and posed a spear starter, but he didn't move.

The bald man also saw Zheng Zhi's direction clearly in the moment of the spark, but he didn't dare to step forward at will, and heard the loud voices in the courtyard outside the door, and the bald man hurriedly shouted: "It's all blocked at the door, and no one is allowed to come in." ”

A few men in black listened to the order, picked up their knives and guns, and went to the door of the wing.

As soon as he arrived at the door, he was already fighting, and Yang Zaixing shouted: "Palm the lamp, hurry up and hold the lamp!" ”

The bald man didn't know where the situation was urgent, relying on his martial arts and strength, he groped forward with a Zen staff, and just walked a few steps, a mixed iron Zen staff of fifty or sixty catties was raised high, and he smashed forward quickly.

Zheng Zhi heard the sound of breaking through the air, and raised his gun to block it.

In this exchange, both of them exerted all their strength, and Mars was even worse, and the two had already seen each other clearly. The bald man was eager to kill, and hurriedly made another trick to fly over.

Zheng Zhi jumped back, went directly to the bed, and then stabbed forward. He shouted angrily: "Who dares to assassinate so-and-so? ”

"Baoguang is here, and I will send you on the road today." This bald head turned out to be Baoguang Rulai Deng Yuanjue, and his identity was Fang La's national teacher. The ostensible identity is a monk, but in fact, this Deng Yuanjue is the leader of Manichaeism.

Manichaeism assisted Fang La to raise troops, and the entire Manichaeism also respected Fang La's "Holy Father". Deng Yuanjue was also named a national teacher by Fang La. It is also Deng Yuanjue's extraordinary martial arts, which is comparable to Luda's fifty moves in the Water Margin, and he has defeated Qin Ming of Thunderbolt Fire.

Suddenly, in the room, the sound of sharp weapons colliding loudly, two heavy iron weapons smashed sparks in all directions, and there seemed to be a "flashing light" in the room, which was dark and extinguished. The two took advantage of the light that burst out of this spark, and they fought inseparably.

Who Baoguang Rulai is, Zheng Zhi hasn't realized it for a while, if he says Deng Yuanjue, Zheng Zhi can remember it. But it was this treasure that came like this, and Zheng Zhi didn't have any extra thoughts to think about it at this time. Just because this bald martial arts is really superb and powerful, Zheng Zhi can only deal with it wholeheartedly.

Deng Yuanjue naturally became more and more anxious the more he fought, and he really didn't want the chief general of this official army to have such martial arts, which was unexpected. But he had to kill this person again, Deng Yuanjue followed the Northern Expedition of the Seven Buddhas, and was mostly responsible for recruiting troops and horses, and also did it with the help of some influence of Manichaeism.

In the first few days, Deng Yuanjue had just arrived in Xuanzhou, and was contacting the Manichaeans in Xuanzhou, when he happened to meet Shi Bao, who had fled back overnight, and said that he had been defeated in Lishui, and heard Shi Bao say that there were thousands of officers and soldiers, all of whom were ironclad and strong. Deng Yuanjue is naturally the one with the highest martial arts among several people, and there are also sectarian internal responses in Gaochun City, so Deng Yuanjue is naturally the best candidate for this assassination.

The lights in the courtyard have been lit, Yang Zaixing is shirtless, and he took the lead to kill at the door, and there are six or seven big men crowded in the door, the martial arts are not bad, they are each other's horns, and they cooperate properly, Yang Zaixing made a few moves, but he did not make any contributions.

Hearing the great exchange of gold and iron in the room, Yang Zaixing was even more anxious, and squeezed outside the door with several military men to sacrifice his life to stab. Finally stabbed down a person, but he didn't think that these black-clothed Manichaeans were also afraid of death, and blocked the door tightly, but they still couldn't enter the room to help Zheng Zhi for a while.

"Yang Dutou, get out of the way!"

Yang Zaixing heard a person shouting behind him, and when he looked back, it was Lao Hu, who was pulling the bow with both hands. Yang Zaixing hurriedly stepped aside.

The bowstring shook, and at a distance of seven or eight steps, the feathered arrows fired by such a strong crossbow were in the dark night, where could someone hide, and immediately a man in black fell backwards in response.

Lao Hu moved very fast, hurriedly pulled the bowstring again, and shot down another person.

Yang Zaixing couldn't wait, raised his eyes and looked at the window around him, and with a flash of inspiration, he jumped up and broke in through the window.

Deng Yuanjue heard a loud sound behind his head, where did he not know that someone broke through the window, he was also full of experience, and as soon as his body retreated, the huge Zen staff had already gone behind him.

Sure enough, Yang Zaixing's spear broke through the air and was narrowly blocked by this Zen staff.

Zheng Zhi saw the gap, and bullied himself, and the spear was as fast as lightning.

Deng Yuanjue received a move from the person behind him, and he already knew the martial arts level of the person behind him, and he was shocked, but he knew that it was difficult to do it. Between the sparks, seeing that Zheng Zhi was also coming in front of him, Deng Yuanjue hurriedly rolled to the right, dodged Zheng Zhi's spear, and got up again, and had already arrived at the main entrance hall.

Deng Yuanjue's actions were already about to escape.

Zheng Zhi and Yang Zaixing got up and chased after them.

Deng Yuan felt that when he arrived at the door, he did not hesitate, and reached out to push a man in black out, and the man was instantly shot through his chest by a feather arrow.

Deng Yuanjue turned over and came out, and the surrounding soldiers were all stabbing with guns. A huge Zen staff swept through the air, and more than a dozen spear heads were swept aside.

Looking at Deng Yuanjue again, his legs slammed forward with all his strength, knocking over several people one after another, and he was already out of the crowd and went straight to the courtyard wall.