With a "bang", Shopkeeper Deng fell to the ground and fell to his mouth full of blood. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Shopkeeper Deng looked at Lin Yun, who suddenly withdrew his sword, and said puzzledly: "Why didn't you kill me?" ”

Lin Yun said proudly: "We are bodyguards, not murderers. ”

In the corner of the lobby, Shopkeeper Deng's subordinates were also easily restrained by other dart masters, and they were all lying motionless on the ground.

Long Zhuang said lightly: "You go!" ”

Shopkeeper Deng looked at Long Zhuang in surprise, sighed, and was about to go outside.

"Wait!" A man walked in with his hands in his hands.

Following him in, a group of men in black immediately took control of every corner of the lobby.

"Mr. Wei!" Zhang Baoer exclaimed.

Wei Xianyun turned his head and glanced at Zhang Bao'er, and did not speak, but said to the shopkeeper Deng: "My name is Wei Xianyun, I guess you have heard of it, you can't leave, I want to ask you a few words." Will you come with me, or will I invite you? ”

A strange smile suddenly appeared on the face of the shopkeeper Deng, Wei Xianyun suddenly felt that the situation was wrong, and he shouted: "Be careful!" ”

As soon as the words fell, the opponent attacked. The little two who were restrained just now, as well as the other two tables of diners, showed their weapons at the same time.

Several of the dart masters were unprepared and were injured. Long Zhuang frowned, he was still deceived by them after walking all his life, and the martial arts of these few pretending to be Xiao Er were far stronger than what they had shown before. There is no doubt that they deliberately pretended to be invincible before in order to let the people of the dart game let their guard down.

The subordinates of the Autumn Wind Hall brought by Wei Xianyun joined forces with the dart masters of the dart bureau and fought with these people.

Suddenly, a strange sword stabbed at him.

When the sword stabbed in, Li Zhiying had no way to hide.

She watched as the sword stabbed at her, striking at her throat. The fighting table tennis around him seems to be just a background for this sword. This sword was the most vicious curse of all discord, and no one could protect her.

This sword was stabbed by the shopkeeper Deng, Li Zhiying was watching the fight in the field, she didn't expect that she had changed from an irrelevant spectator to an assassin.

The table flipped over, the chair flipped over, the sword exchanged fire, and the sword did not stop, stabbing straight at Li Zhiying.

Long Zhuang's sword stabbed at Shopkeeper Deng mercilessly, and it stands to reason that Shopkeeper Deng should block Long Zhuang's sword first, but he ignored it at all and still stabbed at Li Zhiying.

At that moment, Li Zhiying could almost hear the sound of the wind driven by the sword, and everything seemed to become very slow, as if everything around him was still.

Li Zhiying smiled bitterly, this may be a fate, originally just to earn back face from Jiang Xiaotong, but he didn't expect to pay the price of his life.

Seeing that Li Chiying's beautiful and gentle neck was about to be pierced with a hole, Shopkeeper Deng suddenly abandoned his sword and reached out to clasp Li Chiying's shoulder. He has not forgotten the instructions of the upper peak, and he must live his mouth.

At this moment, a splash of water burst open, and the steaming tea spilled violently. At the critical moment, Jiang Xiaotong threw the teapot on the table, and in the steaming heat, the shopkeeper Deng was blocked.

All it takes is this moment! Long Zhuang's sword pierced the heart of Shopkeeper Deng mercilessly.

Shopkeeper Deng's hand had almost touched Li Chiying, and his eyes showed unwillingness, and he slowly fell.

Qiufengtang is one in a thousand good hands, those assassins saw that the shopkeeper Deng was dead, knowing that they had no chance, they fought back on the verge of death, extremely brave, after beheading three Qiufengtang masters in a row, most of the assassins were killed, only the last two remained.

"Leave it alive!" Wei Xianyun shouted loudly.

One of them heard Wei Xianyun's shout, and without thinking about it, he raised his knife and viciously rushed towards the dart masters of the Long Clan's dart game.

Such wounds will lead to death.

Wei Xianyun sighed secretly in his heart, and he gave an order, the people of Qiufeng Hall must be measured and try to keep their mouths alive, but the assassin rushed to the dart master and deliberately died. Even the desire to seek death was so meticulous, Wei Xianyun couldn't help but admire these assassins.

Wei Xianyun looked at the last person left, and at the same time that he looked at the assassin, the assassin also looked at Wei Xianyun. With a strange smile, the assassin suddenly left everyone behind and rushed towards Wei Xianyun.

The masters of the Autumn Wind Hall were taken aback and hurriedly rushed in the direction of Wei Xianyun.

On the way, the assassin stopped his body and slashed over a boiling bucket on the stove with one palm, pouring a large bucket of boiling water down his head and his body.

White smoke rose and for a while nothing could be seen.

The moisture cleared, and a strange smell emanated from the lobby, and the last assassin was already lying on the ground, his face was so swollen and so hot that he could barely see his face.

No need to ask, it must be dead and can't die anymore.

Wei Xianyun's face was pale, he didn't expect that it would be such a result in the end, and there was no one alive.

The opponent's plan was too thorough, from pretending to be captured, to suddenly attacking, their entire plan, everything was calculated, the only thing that did not calculate the teapot thrown by Jiang Xiaotong.

The assassination failed, and they calmly killed themselves one by one under the eyelids of everyone.

……

Now that his whereabouts have been revealed, Wei Xianyun simply joined forces with the dart game, anyway, the other party's target is Li Zhiying, as long as the bait is still there, the fish will always take the bait. Whether he can catch the live mouth next time, Wei Xianyun's heart is becoming more and more bottomless.

Don't ask if the pressure is the most, it must be Long Zhuang. I thought it would be easy to earn 10,000 taels of silver, but who would have thought that it would become a hot potato. Now he doesn't have the luxury of making money or not, as long as he can ensure Li Chiying's safety, he is already Amitabha.

The biggest change is Li Zhiying, I don't know if she was frightened, she is no longer babbling, she has completely lost her previous liveliness, like a well-behaved sheep, without saying a word.

……

Shanyang Town is not so much a town, it is more of a village, there are not many people in Shanyang Town, there are more than 30 families in total, and the only inn in the town is called Yunsheng Inn.

At sunset, there was the crisp sound of horses' hooves stepping on the bluestone slabs at the east entrance of the town.

The people who sat idly at the door of each house in the town turned their heads to see who was going to settle here.

A team of men and horses appeared in the distance, two carriages, escorted by dozens of knights in front of and left, and a yellow flag was planted in front of the carriage, on which were written "Long's Dart Game".

The team walked straight to the Yunsheng Inn, and the shopkeeper hurriedly opened the door in the backyard. The four knights rode into the courtyard and began to inspect the furnishings of the rooms one by one, upstairs and downstairs, very carefully.

When everyone was secretly strange, the carriage had already driven into the backyard, and the courtyard door was immediately closed and the bolt was dropped. (To be continued.) )