Chapter 117: The End

Soon, there were dozens of more corpses in front of Wang Yue.

Looking at their wounds, they were all killed with one blow, and Wang Yue's attack did not feel like mud and water.

Thirty or forty assassins, regardless of their injuries, trapped Wang Yue in the middle and frantically besieged him.

And Wang Yue is like a dancer who has escaped, moving and dodging in the shadow of the sword and sword. He always maintains a forward posture, and his feet are more flexible. Wrong step, sliding step, backward, forward...... Constantly interspersed in the crowd. The sword light swallowed the cold light, and every time it poked out, it would inevitably assassinate an assassin. The movement was as coherent as flowing water, as if walking in one's own garden.

Although there are many assassins, Wang Yue can't help it.

On the contrary, under Wang Yue's killing, people kept falling in pools of blood.

The name of the world's first swordsman is indeed not only based on the first emperor's gift.

Wang Yue is still like this, and Lu Bu, who is sitting on the red man, is even more invincible.

Lu Bu's whole person was like a devouring tiger, moving with the footsteps of the red man under his crotch, and the halberd in his hand frequently entered the flesh. Although Lu Bu was not as beautiful as Wang Yue's murderous posture, his act of cutting melons and vegetables was even more terrifying, and as the stumps and severed arms at Chi Su's feet and the minced meat of human sauce became more and more, these murderous assassins who had already put life and death aside couldn't help but tremble.

"General Lu, you have too many enemies, and it will be difficult to guarantee that someone will come after a while, so it is not a way to go on like this." Wang Yue tossed and turned, and then came to Chisu.

"Do you see the two people on the roof over there? It's not ordinary...... "Wang Yue turned around and flashed the painting halberd swept by Lu Bu, looked at the dirty blood on his body, and seemed to want to end the battle as soon as possible.

"Naturally, I saw it." Lu Bu gave Wang Yue an apologetic look and fixed his eyes on a private house in the distance.

"Let's kill the two of us in a while, kill the two principals, and clean up the villains who are hiding from the cold arrows, although there are many of these assassins, but they can't become the climate." Wang Yue's feet did not stop, but the words that came out of his mouth were still very clear.

Shoot a man first and shoot a horse first, and capture a thief first and capture the king first!

"Why don't we compete to see who can get it first." Wang Yue seemed to be making things difficult for Lu Bu, after all, it was basically impossible to ride a horse over these houses. And in the foot battle, Wang Yue's confidence surpassed Lu Bu by a cut.

"Elder Wang may not be able to win this time......" Lu Bu smiled noncommittally when he heard this, lifted the reins, felt the restlessness of Chi Su, and jumped out of the horse. With the delicate stirrups and wrought iron horseshoe, it is not difficult to climb through these houses.

"Death to those who stand in my way!"

Lu Bu roared, holding the reins in one hand, holding the horse's belly between his legs, his body seemed to be integrated with the red man, and he danced the Fang Tian painting halberd with one hand, and rushed out of the encirclement.

Lu Bu took the lead, and Wang Yue's pedaling speed was not slow, and he followed. In an instant, a bloody path was killed.

I saw that the four hooves of the red dumper bent, like a big bird, soared into the air, and walked forward more than five zhang, and a pavilion about two zhang high fell behind him in a blink of an eye. Under such a move, after only four or five breaths, Lu Bu and one horse had already arrived at the target to be killed. A few archers had just reacted before they could make a move, and under the force of the red horses' hooves, the houses where several people were hiding had collapsed, and these dark arrow villains did not know whether they were alive or dead.

"Thief, die!" Lu Bu was furious at this time, the arrow wound on his arm was still faintly painful, and he hated the two remaining assassin leaders to the extreme, and Fang Tian's halberd directly slashed over!

How could Lu Bu's attack be withstood by two house slaves who only knew how to manipulate intrigues?

The painting halberd split the head of one person in an instant, Lu Bu turned his hand and hooked it, and the other person's chest was also cut by the branch of the painting halberd with a foot-long wound. All the organs were dripping all over the place.

When the two were dead, Wang Yue barely arrived.

"General Lu is really extraordinary......" Wang Yue sighed, looked back at the group of assassins who were a little flustered, and his heart temporarily calmed down.

"Your leader has been killed by me, and you and the thieves will not be captured yet, when will they wait?" Lu Bu didn't observe Wang Yue, he looked back at the people who were still fighting, his face was cold, and the horse rushed back again.

"It's a boy who values love and righteousness, Your Majesty didn't trust the wrong person......" Looking at Lu Bu's back, Wang Yue suddenly smiled. Then he followed.

With the leader of the assassins dead, and Lu Bu and Wang Yue killed again, the remnants of the group of thugs finally began to retreat slowly, although there were still some people who could not retreat and were killed, but after all, many of them ran away.

Fang just caught a few live mouths, but he didn't ask for the calendar. It's a pity that those few are all small minions, and they don't know much. It was only said that he had received an order to sneak attack here. Maybe the two leaders knew better, but they were both killed, and they couldn't ask for confessions. Watching Lu Bu pick up his subordinates who were still alive one by one, Wang Yue seemed to be a little unable to bear such a strong atmosphere, and opened his mouth unnaturally.

"Do you still need to check this?" With a face full of sorrow, Lu Bu put several incomplete corpses together and bowed deeply.

When the moon was in the sky, there was a strong smell of blood in the air, and everyone had retreated, leaving corpses everywhere.

The entire Luoyang City became extremely calm, and it seemed that the entire city had fallen asleep.

As for whether a more violent storm is brewing, who knows?

When Lu Bu returned to his temporary residence, the city guards were very cooperative and quietly retreated before he appeared, as if nothing had happened.

It's just a few corpses that were placed on the high platform in the mansion, which made the atmosphere in this not small mansion site extremely depressing.

Revenge?

This thought came to everyone's mind.

Neither Lu Bu nor the world-famous Bai Ma Yi soldiers could afford the so-called assassins, because they both had self-confidence, but today's countless assassins deeply told them the truth of the story of the ants biting the elephant to death.

The Assassins were like that, but what about the regular army?

With one as ten, they can still pat their chests hard and say that they can do it reluctantly!

What about one as a hundred?

It was Lu Bu himself who was surrounded by the whole without Chitu, and he didn't have much chance of winning.

To get revenge?

The Assassins alone have a force of more than a thousand people, how many regular troops will there be?

The people behind more than 100,000 people in Luoyang are afraid that they are all involved, right?

300 against 100,000?

No arrogant person would have such thoughts!

But whether it is Bai Ma Yizun or Lu Bu, they are not the masters who repay their grievances with virtue, in their hearts, they can only return a tooth for a tooth, and blood for blood!

"That's not going to be the case! Wait for three days, and after three days, you should be able to take advantage of the chaos to take revenge! Lu Bu said this sentence with some unconfidence, but his tone was full of firmness.

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