Meng Lei whispered: "Childe, go to Chang'an this time." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info do you have a perfect strategy? As he spoke, he glanced at the carriage that Yang Jing was riding.

Zhang Renjie saw clearly what that look meant. A whip was whipped on a nearby branch, and the snow fell. took advantage of this time to return to the road: "The soldiers will block, and the water will cover the earth." Chang'an this time, there will be a lot of princes, we wait and see what happens. ”

Meng Lei nodded, in the realm around the northwest, I am afraid that many castle lords and bandit leaders will gather in Chang'an, and the dark tide is surging, and if you are not careful, you will be killed. No wonder the soldiers let Meng Fei come.

The group was heading towards Chang'an, and the carriage kept making a sound of "cluck, cluck, cluck". A group of white-clothed bodies suddenly appeared on both sides, covering their faces with face towels that almost blended into the snowfield. Only a pair of black eyes were engrossed in staring at the every move of Zhang Renjie and his party.

Confirm the goal. See the soldiers on either side of the carriage and their attire. As expected by Wang Fu, Zhang Renjie escorted the princess back to Chang'an.

The leader silently raised his right hand, full of bows like a full moon, and the others also gently drew their blades.

As the big hand fell, "Poof! There was a cracking sound. The arrow plunged into the helmet of a soldier on the side with unmistakable precision, and the arrow peeked out from the other end.

"Assassin! Protect the princess! Zhang Renjie hurriedly reined in the reins, and the war horse kept neighing, and Meng Lei also drew his long sword, and he could dismount. All the soldiers were engrossed in their surroundings to prevent cold arrows.

"Whoosh!" Again, but the accuracy seems to be a little off. Nailed to the wood of the carriage window. Almost in.

"There! Be there! Zhang Renjie relied on the sound just now. Instantly determine the location of the Assassin.

A group of assassins, seeing that their position had been exposed, watched as several soldiers rushed towards them desperately.

A few people seemed to smile a little, "Just these few people?" Hehe. Kill! ”

With an exit, twenty white-clothed dead soldiers stepped forward directly to meet the Meng family's army.

A long spear, the head of the spear shook a beautiful and deadly spear flower, and pierced directly into the throat of the man in white. Blood poured down the snow, melting into an irregular pattern.

However, the assassin next to him, a long sword roared directly, cutting off his head, dripping with blood, staining his white clothes and snow.

On the other end, the three long swords flashed with a cold light, and different corners stabbed at Zhang Renjie neatly. The three of them cooperated tacitly, and shot almost at the same time, blocking the sides and back, completely revealing dead ends, and striving to kill with one blow.

Ordinary mountain thieves certainly don't have this kind of cooperation, and the only explanation is that these people have all received uniform training.

The peculiar blade covered with lines represented Zhang Renjie's uniqueness, and he did not take any retreating and blocking posture, and swept straight towards the people on both sides.

Seeing that Zhang Renjie did not retreat but advanced, the three of them had almost seen the scene of the person behind him piercing him, and they completely scoffed and began to contempt.

It was at this time that Zhang Renjie's sword edge turned, like cutting tofu, and only one hilt was left between the two long swords in an instant.

Feet up, a backflip, soaring, in the air cleverly defuse the threat of the person behind you. After landing, the sword light flashed and took the life of the person behind him. Immediately afterwards, the wind was born under his feet, alternating small steps, and swept thousands of troops. Break the two men off with laziness.

Although Meng Lei's side is under a lot of pressure, he has been fighting with Min Zi for a long time, and these people can't help him. The long sword is flying, the wrist is like touching oil, the incredible angle of the sword, and the almost perfect art of killing.

The waist leaned back, and it rose like a spring, and the long sword passed, and several people sealed their throats. It didn't take long for him to have more dead bodies around him.

Meng Fei is simply like an adult beating a child, a Fang Tian painting halberd is out of order, completely different from the corpse demon, constantly using the advantage of the weapon chief to stab, stab, stab. No one could stop it, and one person confidently thought that with a wave of the long sword, it could be knocked down. Who knew that when the sword went down, his wrist was almost numb. I watched my body being stabbed into a bloody hole, but there was nothing I could do.

With a swing on both sides, the halberd body is like two giant trees, "Tong, Tong." Two sounds, and the mouths on both sides were filled with blood foam and some fragments of kidneys.

It's not human, it's a monster.

Zhang Renjie just kicked the arrival, and the long sword was pointed straight at the throat. Looking back, all the others were dead. There is no exception.

If it is said that the wounds of the person Meng Lei killed are subtle, then Meng Fei is simply like a bear shooting people. Not a single intact corpse.

The two came to Zhang Renjie and said without breathing: "Leave this and ask who sent it." ”

Zhang Renjie seemed to have an answer in his heart, and the tip of his sword was raised. Meng Lei was just about to stop, only to see that the man's face towel was like a kite with a broken string, floating casually, and then falling to the ground.

The person's face is resolute, and the eyes, nose, chin and knife are generally cut.

"Tell me, who sent you?" Zhang Renjie asked sharply.

Yang Jing in the car was also very serious. Tsing Yi supported him, slowly came to him and said, "Your target is me, right?" Tell me who sent you. ”

Tsing Yi also slapped the man in the face with resentment, and shouted: "Do you know who this is? How dare you assassinate? She's ......."

Before he could finish speaking, the man fell headlong in the snow, red blood spilling from the corners of his mouth.

"Committed suicide. This dead man is quite faithful. Meng Lei sighed.

Zhang Renjie turned around and said respectfully to Yang Jing: "Let the princess be frightened." ”

"It's a pity I don't know who sent it." Yang Jing said in frustration, turned around and moved lightly. Back in the carriage.

Meng Lei glanced at him quietly, "Can you know who sent it?" Hehe. ”

After burying the bodies of his soldiers, he continued on his way. It's getting late. Occasionally, a few unknown birds chirped.

Everything around him was also a little dim, and Meng Lei hurriedly said, "Childe, please stop." Prepare something for the night. ”

Zhang Renjie nodded and motioned for them to prepare, although the journey from Chang'an was not particularly far, but several people set off late, and coupled with the conflict between the assassins, the carriage was not moving fast. You won't be able to reach it before dark.

In the Northwest at night, not preparing can make you desperate. You can already see on the branches of the trees that the snow has melted a little during the day, and the droplets of water that have not yet fallen have formed crystal ice picks.

Occasionally, it reflects a particularly beautiful light. Meng Fei took the other soldiers and cut down a large pile of relatively dry branches. Together, they are almost like a small house, close to two people tall.

The winter nights are long, and this is also a helpless move. The fire did not dare to be extinguished. On the ancient road, it was cold and cold, and a bunch of dancing flames warmed many people. Everybody was around.

Zhang Renjie on one side looked at the sky in the distance, and a trace of cold killing intent appeared in his heart, there are really two brushes in this northwest, targeting the princess, so as to beat me into a mortal situation. Wait, one day I'll get it all back.

Yang Jing's carriage also stopped beside it, and she could get some warmth. Otherwise, if you don't get assassinated, you might really freeze to death.

In Luoyang City, this night was also different. Yuan Yang personally put on his armor, took a long sword, and was followed by the night commander of the Praetorian Guard, the commander of the king, and the squire of the military department. The three of them personally climbed the city wall, ready to resist Yang Junqian's attack at any time.

There was another person not far away, but at the moment he was tied up with shackles on his head. Chains on the feet. There are three or four bloody wounds on the white surface, and you can see the appearance of white bones and dirty surface.

There was also a little eunuch in the back who was also arrested, but he was not so lucky, and he clicked directly without saying a word.

Yuan Yang came to the man's side and said very sadly: "Lei San, I treat you well. It's a pity that you are secretly collaborating with the enemy. Let's say, apart from the sneak attack on Luoyang tonight, what else is there to do? ”