Chapter 558: Diagram Poor Dagger See 2
For a while, all the Dongchang fans who were hidden in the shadows began a silent pursuit.
At the same time, someone pulled an arrow, and a beautiful firework burst into the air. After seeing the fireworks, Fanzi outside the noon gate also launched an attack on the brocade guards guarding the noon gate.
The head of the big stall was anxious, and the factory supervisor had instructed that Zhang Ru must not be allowed to go back alive, and he must not let the current saint know that it was the factory supervisor who killed Zhang Ru.
If Zhang Ru successfully entered their ambush circle, these two requirements would not be a problem at all. The big stall head asked himself if his ability was not weak, and with the help of a bow and crossbow, he was absolutely sure that he would take down Zhang Ru within a stick of incense.
However, Zhang Ru did not enter his ambush circle, and now he is sure to kill Zhang Ru, but he is not sure that the news will not reach the emperor's ears.
You must know that in the inner courtyard of this deep palace, the more you go inside, the more people you will meet.
They could kill the Jinyi guards guarding the noon gate, but they couldn't kill the eunuch Gong'e who saw this scene along the way.
Therefore, the big stall head pursued with all his strength, and narrowed the distance between him and Zhang Ru little by little.
Seeing that the distance was getting closer and closer, the big stall boss suddenly felt a little uneasy in his heart.
This Zhang Wenxuan is known as the disciple of Cui Keji, the first master of Jinyiwei, and there is a great trend that the blue is better than the south. Since he sensed the danger and let him escape, I am afraid that it will be difficult to find such a good opportunity next time.
The practice of light skills requires a lot of time and very strong endurance, and some people who are extremely high in light skills have only raised their speed to an inhuman height after years of practice.
When Zhang Ru contacted Qinggong, he was tied to 180 catties of iron by Master Cui Keji, and when he practiced Qinggong at the head of the Dongchang Factory, he carried a 300-pound black pot on his back.
Both of them have achieved what they are today after hard practice, the difference is that one time is on the water and the other time is on land.
Zhang Ru is the former, and the big stall is the latter.
Zhang Ru first opened a long distance, and when he looked back, he saw that there was only one person chasing behind him, so he slowed down.
The head of the big stall was overjoyed, and his toes were crazy, and he quickly swept towards Zhang Ru.
At this moment, Zhang Ru suddenly stopped, turned around and pulled out the embroidered spring knife. His embroidered spring knife was handed over to Li Dongyang, and this embroidered spring knife was later taken from Beizhen Fusi Mu Bin.
The reaction of the big stall head was also very fast, and seeing that he was about to collide, he suddenly paused, and then a harrier rolled over, and his body rotated three hundred and sixty degrees in the air, and landed firmly on the ground.
Zhang Ru saw sweat on his forehead, panting and holding a knife flat: "What are you from, why are you chasing me to death!" ”
The head of the big stall breathed a long time, his chest rose and fell slightly, and he slowly pulled out his waist knife, and did it directly without saying a word.
In fact, he didn't plan to answer Zhang Ru at all, he came here to complete the task to kill Zhang Ru, and if there was less time, he would be urgent, where would he have so much time to explain.
The waist knife is wide, and he sinks vigorously with one sword, and his attack method is very simple, but behind the simplicity there is an endless killing intent.
Zhang Ru raised his sword flatly, and under the heavy blow, both sides took a few steps back.
This blow immediately let Zhang Ru know the depth of the other party. Being able to use the tremor power of the waist knife to make his arm numb, this person is not simple.
Put away the banter, Zhang Ru waited intently.
"Humph!" After a cold snort, the big stall head stepped forward again, and the waist knife in his hand turned into a cut, the angle of this blow was very tricky, and the target was directly under Zhang Ru's ribs.
The sharp big knife roared past, and the speed was very fast, as long as Zhang Ru hesitated for a moment, this waist knife could completely split him in half.
Fortunately, Zhang Ru's reaction speed was okay, and when the knife was still three feet away from the ribs, he suddenly twisted his body, and the embroidered spring knife in his hand was changed to his left hand, and he narrowly avoided this blow.
After failing to make a plan, the big stall did not give up, and smashed Zhang Ru's chest with his left fist.
Caught off guard, and there was no place to borrow strength, Zhang Ru had to bear the blow stubbornly.
After taking a few steps back, Zhang Ru covered his chest, rubbed it vigorously, spit out a mouthful of turbidity, and jumped up with a loud shout.
The embroidered spring knife holds the knife flower, which is dazzling.
Now his anger was completely beaten out, and he has rarely fought with people in Fuzhou for a few years, but he didn't expect to meet such a big role, and he almost fell on the road.
The head of the big stall was left and right, and he was a little panicked for a while.
Zhang Ru is completely a lifeless way of playing, and the life on his body is exposed, and he doesn't seem to be worried at all about his way of exchanging his life for his life.
was forced to retreat dozens of steps in a row, the big stall leader became more and more anxious, the fight here is likely to have attracted the guards in the palace, if those people come, it will be difficult to kill Zhang Ru.
He bit his steel teeth, saw Zhang Ru's lower body exposed a gap, and slashed with a knife.
Although I don't know if Zhang Ru intentionally showed his feet, he is now ready to shoot and has to send it. So he chose to trade his life for his life.
At this moment, Zhang Ru's embroidered spring knife had reached his neck, and if he couldn't kill Zhang Ru earlier, the embroidered spring knife would cut off his head.
At this moment, Zhang Ru's legs scurried on the ground, and suddenly he flew into the air.
The attack of the big stall head fell into the air, but Zhang Ru's embroidered spring knife still aimed at the neck of the big stall head with the blade.
"Whoosh!"
The big stall head who could already feel the cool air behind his neck almost closed his eyes and waited to die, but at the critical moment, it was those Dongchang fans who had caught up that came in handy.
Two volleys of crossbow arrows broke through the air, although they did not aim at Zhang Ru's vital parts, but Zhang Ru had to change his attack method.
It was already impossible to kill people, and after the embroidered spring knife brought up a ball of blood on the back of the big stall head, it followed Zhang Ru's body and fell to a position four or five feet away.
"Brothers, shoulder to shoulder, don't give him a chance to breathe." The big stall head gritted his teeth and said fiercely.
Just now, he almost became the soul of Zhang Ru's knife, even if he was alive and dead, he would not be reconciled. Now that all the advantages are in their own hands, how can they let go of such an opportunity.
Those fans are obviously the Pao Ze brothers who are fighting side by side, and after hearing the order, they immediately set up a formation, and the surrounding siege is not tight, but everyone's position is very. No matter which direction Zhang Ru breaks through, there will be at least three weapons waiting for him.
Obviously, these Dongchang fans have used the triangular battle array used by the generals in the army to actual combat.
Zhang Ru gasped and looked at the people around him coldly.