Chapter 681: The rivers and lakes are reckless
The more swords and shadows appear, the more scars on the body, the slower the movement, and the greater the hope of the enemy. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Time was slowly passing, and Fan Wuji waved the steel knife in his hand almost mechanically. Thanks to his extensive experience in killing, the charlatan can occasionally kill one or two enemies, but can no longer deal a lot of damage.
The corners of Wan An's mouth hooked up a smile, this ending is what he wants to see.
The breeze rose, the sweat fell, Fan Wuyi slashed at a person, and the softness only cut the other party's clothes, and then, he knelt on one knee, panting and glancing blankly.
"Stop!" At the critical moment, Wan An ordered: "Find the exit of the house immediately, and give it to the old man here." β
The old doctor Li Tou was overturned by someone with an almost brutal method, and the old doctor with two more bloody wounds in his abdomen smiled and held the medicinal herbs in his hand.
"Old man Fan, the old man admires you very much. In the past, when Zhang Wenxuan failed to squeeze the old man away from the court, I admired you, because you are a master. But after all, you are just a reckless man, and it is a very unwise choice to throw yourself into the struggle of the imperial court. Wan An half-squatted on the ground with a victorious posture, and reached out to pat Fan Wuyi's face, who he had not dared to move before.
Fan Wuyi spat out a mouthful of blood foam from his mouth: "I underestimated you, I knew that it would fall into your hands today, and Lao Tzu should have killed you back then." β
Wan'an Old God shook his head: "No, no, no, even if you want to kill the old man at that time, Zhang Wenxuan won't let you do it." The old man did not leave the capital, and a cabinet chief assistant did not leave the capital after that, which means that he stayed in the capital to save his life. However, the old man is different, the old man stayed in the capital not to save his life, but to kill people.
A cabinet chief assistant who had just been killed in the capital, and Zhang Wenxuan couldn't afford to take this responsibility, how could he let you be killed.
You're right, if you knew so much, when Zhang Wenxuan was still in the deep palace, the old man should have called someone to kill him.
Fortunately, in the end, everything was not out of the old man's control, but it is a pity that you are such a master. β
The masters of the rivers and lakes, everyone wants to keep a loyal one by their side.
For the high-ranking officials and nobles in the DPRK and China, this is the guarantee of life.
Wan An is dying, but he still hopes to have such a master by his side.
His sigh was sincere, the situation had been controlled by him, Fan Wuyi had to die, but he was a little reluctant to kill.
"Don't talk nonsense, I really look up to Lao Tzu, so I'll give Lao Tzu a good time." Fan Wuyi didn't want to toss like this anymore, he now felt that if he delayed for a while, the more strength in his body would be detached.
He is also a dignified man, and he would rather die in battle than die with such a clean stream of blood.
This kind of death is a bit of a wretch for him.
Wan An stood up, glanced at Fan Wuyi reluctantly, and turned around: "Give him a good time, as he wishes." β
"Yes!" His men answered, and then stepped forward with their knives.
"Whoosh!"
The embroidered spring knife was raised high, and before it could fall, three arrows landed on the man's chest in a zigzag shape.
The killer looked up with difficulty, and not far away, I don't know when there were two more people.
Wan An also heard the sound of sharp arrows breaking through the air, and turned his head suddenly, seeing a face that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and a decadent Jinyi Guard Acting Commander.
The one who grinned and showed a sinister smile was the commander Mu Bin, who should still be in Jinyi Weizhao Prison, and the one with a decadent face was Shi Biao, the acting commander.
"Why did you get out?" This seems to be asking himself, and it seems to be asking Shi Biao.
Mu Bin said lightly: "I'm sorry, I can't do what you want, I didn't die in prison." β
Before Wan An could say anything more, he heard Mu Bin say quickly: "Save people!" β
I don't know when there were so many people around, at first Wan An thought that this was the person who was ambushed here, but seeing that their faces were flushed, he guessed that these people should not be the people who were ambushed here.
Under the threat of muskets, none of Wan An's men dared to make a move.
Seeing Lao Li Tou and Fan Wuyi being carried away by Jinyiwei's people, Wan An wanted to give an order several times, but the words came to his lips, but he still couldn't say it after all.
"The boss said that Wan'an is a wolf, and if he doesn't kill him once, it will be difficult to find another opportunity to kill him in a short period of time. When I saw it today, it was a bit unworthy of the name! Mu Bin said proudly.
At this time, Wan An noticed that Shi Biao had a cowhide rope tied to his wrist.
He immediately understood that Shi Biao had become a prisoner of the other party.
is worthy of being a big official, even if he is at the end of the road, he can still stay calm: "Lord Mu said that he laughed, Wan Mou has always admired Lord Mu." It's a pity that the path chosen by Lord Mu is different from the path chosen by Wan, otherwise at this time, the old man should be able to have a good time with Lord Mu. β
Mu Bin patted Shi Biao beside him: "Lord Wan has already chosen a candidate, if Mu Bin is involved, how should we, the commander of Shi Da, deal with ourselves?" Wan An, don't say so much useless, tie your hands, go to Your Majesty, and let Your Majesty judge right and wrong. Today, these two old gentlemen, you better hope that they are okay, once they have something, Your Majesty can let you go, and my boss will not let you go. β
"What do you mean?" Wan An's eyelids jumped wildly, and after hearing this, he became even more restless.
He brazenly launched a coup d'Γ©tat because Zhang Wenxuan was dead, but listening to Mu Bin's tone, Zhang Wenxuan didn't seem to be dead.
Didn't the Jianghu man named Wen Qingsong already send his head to him? The head had been inspected by a special person, and he could be completely sure that it was Zhang Wenxuan's head.
What went wrong?
Just as he was thinking, a hard thing pressed against his waist, and when he looked back, he found that this person was not the housekeeper Xiahou Chun, but a face that was somewhat familiar but could not be named.
The person behind grinned: "My lord, I'm really sorry, I'm the Hou Ye's person, one day, all my life." β
Wan An suddenly remembered, isn't this person the one who helped him check the authenticity of that head?
At this point, everything is clear.
He still trusts this person very much, but this person was found by Xiahou Chun, and he chose to trust this young man because he trusted Xiahou Chun.
Could it be that Xiahou Chun also betrayed?
The people behind seemed to see his doubts, and explained with a smile: "Xiahou Chun is probably drinking tea with my Hou Ye now, so don't think so much." That stubborn donkey didn't betray you, which should be the proudest thing in your life. Now that hundreds of thousands of troops outside the city are besieging the city, the Baoguo Gong and others in the city are neutral, and you are also defeated in the palace. β