PS: The second shift is advanced to 6 o'clock in the evening, and today I will take the English level 4 test, please bless

"Kill the traitor!" More than a dozen gray-clothed men climbed onto the boat with their hands and feet, and because the long blades were not easy to carry, they were all short knives, and their faces were the same.

Wu Chucai stood in the painting boat with his sword, and the hundred battles around him retreated step by step, and the crossbowmen in the wings on both sides rushed out one after another, aiming at more and more gray-clothed people on the bow of the boat. Now the front are all Yang Liangjie's personal guards, but there are only eight or nine people, even if the door of the cabin is narrow, these fierce gray-clothed people can rush in for a while.

"Don't mess around, go to the back, and be ready to answer the six doors." Wu Chucai said in a cold voice, because of the threat of crossbowmen, including the big man who was holding a big knife, he didn't dare to rush in alone, but gave Baizhan time to retreat.

Since no one had time to put out the fire now, the flames were no longer just spreading down the staircase, but soon engulfing the wings on both sides and even the main hall. And most of the bustards, singing and dancing girls, musicians and servants in the back cabin have already jumped into the lake in a panic.

They can see it very clearly, this is not a joke, but they don't know whether it is a vendetta in the rivers and lakes or a dispute in the court, but it is better to run for their lives, after all, no one on the whole ship will care about the lives of these small fish and shrimp.

Wu Chucai casually copied the Divine Arm Crossbow and put it on the table, although he was very confident in the Hundred Battles Du Erlang, but Wu Chucai still placed a few Divine Arm Crossbows in the painting boat in advance, after all, in case of any danger or the assassin is too fierce to stop, it is still useful to kill the Divine Arm Crossbow.

"Command, there are also people boarding the ship behind!" Several soldiers stood at the door of the rear cabin and said anxiously.

With red eyes, Wu Chucai said angrily: "Come with so-and-so, clean the rear cabin, and leave no one!" ”

Before the words fell, Wu Chucai had already pulled the trigger suddenly, and a gray-clothed man who was not far away looked at the arrow that had not entered his chest in disbelief, shook it twice, and finally fell into the water, setting off bursts of spray and water foam. Following Wu Chucai, the rest of the crossbowmen also pulled the trigger one after another, and for a while, arrows rained down, and the gray-clothed man who had just boarded the painting boat was soon dead on the spot.

In front of the elites who have never frowned on the battlefield like Baizhan Du, even if these gray-clothed people are good at kung fu, they are not half a little worse after all. Once unleashed, the Hundred Battles are like a constantly running killing machine, and everyone who touches it will be crushed to pieces, and so are the unstoppable Mongol Cavalry, and the same is true of these gray-clad assassins on the West Lake today.

Wu Chucai breathed a sigh of relief, and couldn't help but look back, the fire had engulfed the middle of the painting boat, making it impossible for the people at the bow to pass at all. And because there were relatively few people on board the ship in the back cabin, the soldiers of the Hundred Battles were already about to kill all these gray-clothed assassins.

Although this is in Lin'an, it is Jia Nidao's territory, but as long as Jia Nidao wants to use force, then Ye Yingwu doesn't mind letting him see what the real heroic army of the Great Song Dynasty looks like.

The ten generals who led the team to kill the first ten took a disgusted look at the seriously injured assassin on the side of the ship, and kicked him into the lake, as if killing this guy was really insulting the sword in his hand. Seeing that the guy in the lake was somewhere after two tosses and was gone, Shi Shiran, the ten generals, turned around and strode over, "Qi Yu is in charge, the rear cabin has been cleaned, and the crossbowmen are shooting at the position, and no one will rush up for a while." ”

Wu Chucai nodded, with a relaxed look on his face, and couldn't help but slap him: "Good job, let the brothers make room for it, the six-door ship is estimated to be about to arrive." And a few of you have kept an eye on this side of the lake, so that if you jump down, hurry up and save people. ”

"There are corpses in the lake here, and no one is alive yet." A Marquis Yu frowned and said, "What if it's those imperial relatives who jumped down?" ”

With a fierce look on his face, Wu Chucai said coldly: "If you have an order, you can't kill you." ”

Taking a gentle breath of cool air, the soldiers of the hundred battles did not dare to say much.

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The portholes on both sides of the second floor have been opened, and the flames are spreading from the staircase in the middle, so that the back half of the painting boat and the front half of the painting boat have been completely separated. The table where the banquet was held was in the cabin corresponding to the observation deck in the front half, because even if you don't climb the observatory from that angle, you can still see the scenery of the West Lake, and it is a perfect place to enjoy the moon in the lake at night.

But now the inside and outside of the cabin on the left side of the lookout tower already seem to be Shura hell, the red lotus karmic fire is constantly burning, **** the fragile hull, and the corpses nailed to death by the bow and crossbow on the lookout are all over the place, and the blood flows down the steps to the cabin, which looks extremely hideous and terrifying.

Yang Liangjie and Yang Zhen couldn't take care of their personal contradictions at this time, because they only now discovered that the imperial relatives and relatives, who did not have much real power, had become weaker and weaker in the struggle between the two of them, and finally led to the situation of being calculated and powerless to fight back today.

Outside are the assassins and the icy lake, behind them are the flames that are constantly spreading forward, no matter what grudge can already be put down, Yang Liangjie and Yang Zhen held swords in their hands, glanced at each other, and saw each other's bitter expressions.

What made them feel even more scared and worried was not the death that was approaching, but Ye Yingwu, who was still sitting beside him just now with an indifferent face, was no trace at this time. The sound from downstairs just now not only made the people upstairs who were small brocade clothes and jade food or boast of being very high in the name of the emperor's relatives and relatives into a panic, after all, they never thought that one day they would face the threat of death, nor did they ever think that as the Great Song Dynasty clan and the imperial court officials, one day they would have to flee in embarrassment, and even jump into the West Lake.

When the few people who rushed to the lookout were killed by the dense arrows, the people in the cabin finally barely calmed down, but they found that Ye Yingwu, who didn't know when he was supposed to be their backbone at such a critical juncture, had long since disappeared.

Could it be that Ye Yuanjun had already jumped into the lake just now? However, it is impossible for everyone to see such a big action from the porthole, and if you walk from the lookout, everyone knows what will happen.

Yang Liangjie looked around suspiciously, and finally saw a hidden door, which was the passage to the rear cabin, but because the flames were spreading faster and faster, when Yang Liangjie found out, this door was about to disappear into the flames.

There was a slight coolness in his heart, Yang Liangjie had a feeling that something was wrong, could it be that he and Yang Zhen and so many other people were all deceived by Ye Yingwu, this was originally a good show staged by Ye Yingwu and Jia Nidao together, or with the help of Jia Nidao?

Originally, Yang Liangjie and Yang Zhen thought that they had set up the stage to let Jia Nidao and Ye Yingwu sing, but now they unconsciously found that it was the two of them who sang on stage, and Ye Yingwu and Jia Nidao no longer knew when they became supporting roles or even watching plays, and even ・・・・・・ directors.

"It's a good calculation." Yang Zhen gritted his teeth and said, "I didn't expect that Da Zongzheng and the Queen Mother still underestimated Ye Yingwu after all. ”

The flames are getting closer and closer, and more royal relatives have jumped off the boat, but it can be seen clearly from the boat, most of them jumped into the water, and after causing a ripple, there was no trace, and the few who were familiar with the water, even if they barely surfaced, greeted them not by the warm bonfire, but by the butcher knives raised and dropped high in those small boats!

"The painting boat caught fire, and you and I were not in the fire." Yang Liangjie said with a wry smile, "I didn't expect that after enduring it for so long and fighting for so long, it would be in exchange for such a result, ridiculous, sad!" ”

Yang Zhen was silent for a moment, and suddenly thought about it, and said with a smile: "Actually, there is nothing, a certain smash is already alone in this world, when the lady died, she should have chased her, these years have really lived in vain, lived in vain!" ”

As the concubine of the Great Song Dynasty, Yang Zhenshang was the only daughter of Song Lizong, the famous Princess Ruiguo of the Great Song Dynasty, the two husband and wife were in love, even Song Lizong, who often went to visit his beloved daughter, had to sigh at the happiness of the two people's lives, but who knew that the good times would not last long, the Duke of Ruiguo was weak, and he went west at the age of twenty-two.

Yang Liangjie subconsciously glanced at Yang Zhen, the cabin was empty except for the two of them, and the flames roared from behind, as if they wanted to turn everything into ashes. He clutched the hilt of the knife, since his sister became a concubine, he also followed the scenery, not to mention that his career was smooth, and he also got the new appointment of Da Zongzheng, and gradually became the best among the emperor's relatives, but who would have thought that death would come so quickly.

It's like an epiphany blooming moment that is incomparably gorgeous and stunning to the world, but it eventually returns to dust soon after.

The prosperity is gone, and it is empty.

"One last look at West Lake?" Yang Zhen said with a smile, very happy, even hysterical, "The general will inevitably die in battle, but it's a pity that he died a little bit today." But since God already wants someone to accompany the princess and the emperor, he might as well take a step first! ”

"You madman." Yang Liangjie said coldly, as if he had made up his mind, suddenly took two steps back, then clenched his saber and rushed to the porthole quickly.

In the next moment, the fire engulfed Yang Zhen's figure, and Yang Liangjie jumped out of the window and jumped into the water, setting off snow-white waves.

"You're still scared after all, this time it's a win!" The fire stained the placket, Yang Zhen held the knife, and laughed loudly, "You are afraid of death, you are not afraid, you are not afraid-!" ”

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"Are you afraid of death?" Ye Yingwu looked at the flames that had already arrived at the door, and took a good time.

In the flames, you can even hear Yang Zhen's dying laughter, even if you don't see the scene at that time, you can imagine that it must be a ray of life that Yang Liangjie jumped off the boat to fight, and Yang Zhen let the fire swallow him.

The black eyes reflected the light of the flames, and Zhao Yunshu stood by the window with his hands in his sleeves: "Ye Yuanjun is not afraid, what is there to be afraid of in this palace." In fact, this palace is just very curious, Ye Yuanjun is not in a hurry to deal with Jia Yidao, why do you attack these clans and relatives first, and only burn them before they can be burned for a while, Ye Yuanjun might as well explain one or two? ”

Ye Yingwu rolled his eyes, but did not explain, but glanced out the window, then took a sip of the wine in the wine jug in his hand, and muttered: "It's a pity that this Fengle wine is going to be ruined." ”

Before the words fell, Ye Yingwu directly threw the wine jug into the fire, and a crystal wine sliced in the air in a beautiful arc, sprinkled like rain, and the already fierce fire jumped up suddenly, and even the roof was ****.

"You madman." Zhao Yunshu couldn't help but sneer, "What a scoundrel." ”

The fire was fierce, accompanied by thick smoke, Ye Yingwu took two steps forward, and the firelight reflected Zhao Yunshu's pretty face flushing, which was very tempting. Ye Yingwu stretched his waist, quickly untied his belt, and ripped off all his outer and inner clothes in Zhao Yunshu's surprised gaze, revealing his sturdy upper body.

"What do you ・・・・・・ you want to do?" Princess Xin'an subconsciously took two steps back, when is this, how can this guy ・・・・・・ and how to undress?

Ye Yingwu stepped forward violently: "There's no time to talk nonsense, hurry up and take off your coat, will there be water?" ”

"No, it won't." Zhao Yunshu shrank in the corner, and said softly while lowering his head and untying his belt.

The girl's hand kept trembling, Ye Yingwu frowned, picked up the saber directly, cut Zhao Yunshu's clothes belt with a sword, and ripped off the outer garment, and the thin skirt inside outlined the girl's delicate and upright figure, but Ye Yingwu didn't have time to taste it carefully at this time, and reached out to hold Zhao Yunshu's somewhat cold jade hand, but after thinking about it, he changed it to ten fingers interlocking again, so that he could pull it tighter, so as not to be washed away by the water.

It was the first time to hold hands with a man so intimately, and Zhao Yunshu was even more at a loss. And Ye Yingwu didn't care about her feelings, and suddenly pushed open the half-covered window, the window of this wing room was much more than the porthole outside that required a lot of effort to climb over, and it could even allow two people to go out at the same time.

"Hold on tightly, you can't let go of death, close your eyes and shut your mouth after jumping, until you surface, and so-and-so will try to hold you, understand?" The flames were getting closer and closer, and Ye Yingwu said urgently.

Zhao Yunshu obediently closed his eyes and nodded lightly.

The next moment, Ye Yingwu supported her, and then stretched out his hand to wrap around Zhao Yunshu's slender waist, and a faint body fragrance came to his face. Thinking of something, Ye Yingwu took out the hosta in her hair, put it in her arms, and then drank softly, and the two of them jumped down from the second floor.

"Plop!" There was a loud bang, and the water was surging.

And the flames had already rushed to the place where Ye Yingwu and Zhao Yunshu were standing just now. The entire second floor of the painting boat was finally completely engulfed in flames.

Several small boats pierced the surface of the West Lake, which was rippling with the wind. The men on the bow of the ship were all dressed in ordinary gray clothes, but their arms were all covered with red strips of cloth. The three small boats rushed to the bow of the ship first, and the gray-clothed assassins who were desperately slashing and killing the emperor's relatives who had fallen into the water thought that their own reinforcements were coming, and they didn't care.

"Shoot the arrows!" Old Commander Yang Feng drew his saber and roared angrily.

Arrows whistled, the wind broke through, and screams arose in the flames.

A few other boats quickly sailed to the stern, torches held high to illuminate the water. A long branch of bamboo artemisia sticks into the water.

Wu Chucai was a little embarrassed and hugged the bamboo pole and climbed up, his whole body was already soaked, and his hands and feet were not easy to pull up the six gate soldiers who had led the hundred battles, and there was a smile on his face. And Jiang Tie, who was sitting on the boat, couldn't help but stumble and teased:

"Lao Wu, you really don't treat yourself badly, it's just that swimming in the lake at the turn of winter and spring, isn't it a bit too much, isn't it cold?"

"Damn, if you don't jump ship, you'll burn your ass!" Wu Chucai tore off the soaked coat on his body, and one of his own soldiers handed over the clean robe, "I also watched the envoy jump down, and then jumped down from the first floor." Hurry up and find it, so that no one can think comfortably if something happens to you! ”

When Jiang Tie heard that Ye Yingwu was also in the lake, his face changed slightly: "What are you eating, what is the identity of the envoy, how can you jump into the lake!" If something goes wrong, Lao Tzu will have to chop you! ”

Tossing in the lake just now obviously exhausted his physical strength, Wu Chucai leaned against the bulkhead of the ship, and after sneezing several times in succession, he said weakly: "What is the way, the inside and outside of the ship have been checked, and it stands to reason that no one will make trouble inside, but who would have thought that Jia Yidao could even buy these clans to help him set fire, and the chess is almost a move!" ”

"These damn clans, they don't care about their own families, they can do anything to lose their conscience for a little money," Jiang Tie stomped his feet hatefully, "Quick, go and inform Commander Yang and send someone over." ”

Jiang Tie's voice was very loud, and he heard it clearly around him, and he was silent.

Not far from the boat, Ye Yingwu walked out of the water with Zhao Yunshu in his arms, just when he heard Jiang Tie's voice, he took out a hand to wipe the lake water on his face, and did not forget to quip: "Scold you." ”

"When is this coming, and are you still in the mood to say cool things." Zhao Yunshu hugged Ye Yingwu's waist tightly, his pretty face made the lake freeze white, and the only place around that could be some warmth was Ye Yingwu's chest.

Feeling the soft body squeezed on his body, Ye Yingwu smiled, but by the moonlight and firelight, he soon saw Zhao Yunshu's groggy eyes and pale face, and secretly screamed that it was not good, and immediately didn't care about the image, and pulled his throat:

"Jiang Tie, you thing, hurry up and save Lao Tzu!" (To be continued.) )