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Chapter 417: Ass hurts

The rain came abruptly and quickly, and the rain went just as quickly, from the first drop of rain to the gradual clearing of the sky, it was only a little more than half an hour. It didn't last long, but it rained heavily, and the wasteland was full of pools of accumulated rainwater. The horses' hooves trampled on puddles, and the muddy water splashed high.

Li Xian grabbed the hat worn on the top of an assassin's head, and then pulled it back, and the black knife in his right hand wiped it on the man's neck, cutting the neck like cutting tofu, and the red blood gushed out like a waterfall as the knife cut off the head back and forth, and as the knife pulled back and forth on the neck, blood splashed. Li Xian's knife, hands, body, and even face were covered with blood, and he looked like a yaksha who had just crawled out of the pool of blood to ask for his life.

Carrying the human head to chase after him, Li Xian split the back of the assassin running in front with a knife, like a butcher cutting open a fat sheep, and after this knife was cut down, a long and narrow huge wound appeared on the assassin's back. The blade cuts from the back of the neck and from the lumbar vertebrae, and the entire vertebrae are cut from top to bottom, like lamb chops on a cutting board.

A stream of blood spurted out from the man's back, and he threw himself forward and lay on the back of the war horse, holding the horse's neck with both hands and refusing to let go, and the blood mist sprinkled all the way behind him. He refused to let go, and his body would not fall off the horse's back, but his eyelids became heavier and heavier, and gradually he no longer had the strength to open them. He slowly closed his eyes, and the expression of fear and pain on his face gradually froze and stiffened. Along with his expression, his body stiffened, and after rushing forward a hundred steps, his body was molded on the back of a war horse like a sculpture.

Li Xian ignored the man and let the war horse drag the corpse and continue to rush forward. The stiffened and cold body still hugged the neck of the war horse, and the body maintained such a posture and disappeared into the far distance. I don't know how long it will take for this corpse to fall off the horse's back, or if the war horse is careful not to let the owner fall off because of its master's heart.

Perhaps, just maybe, in a few months, half a year, or a year, the horse will be seen in the wilderness, dragging a decomposing corpse on a slow walk. From time to time, the war horse will turn around and rub the arm of its owner, which is still holding its neck, and there is dependence and love in its eyes.

The corpse lying on horseback like this may be the best destination. The war horse will carry its master to the ends of the world, and depend on a dry bone for his life.

Nearly fifty assassins were killed by Li Xian's arrows and knives, and the remaining few fled far away, even if the speed of the dark horse was fast, it was impossible to chase after him, even if Li Xian's martial arts were strong, he was only one person after all, so he could only look at those people with a little regret, but he thought in his heart that these people were much worse than he expected.

He restrained the big black horse and stopped pursuing, but just as he was about to turn around, he found a group of cavalry rushing in, fan-like unfolding, just in time to block the fleeing assassins.

Li Xian sat on the big black horse and looked at the things in front of him, and his eyes immediately narrowed slightly.

At the front of that group of cavalry was a big banner with a big Pei character on it.

The fleeing Assassins were stopped by the cavalry and immediately became panicked, and they turned their horses to flee to the other side, only to be blocked by a large group of cavalry. A rain of arrows came over, and the four or five people were immediately knocked to the ground. The cavalry rushed over and circled around the fallen ones, and it seemed that there were still people who had not been killed directly under the rain of arrows.

Li Xian looked over there and sighed slightly in his heart.

I don't want to leave any live mouth to investigate, do you still want to leave a live mouth to show that you are innocent?

It's just that as soon as he thought of this, he suddenly thought of another possibility, and couldn't help but feel a little annoyed, and said in his heart If you really sent someone to make trouble with me at this time, then isn't it a little boring to kill people in the rain today? So he turned over and dismounted, walked to the corpse of an assassin and picked open the dead body's pants with a knife, he looked at it and shook his head, walked to the other corpse, and cut the corpse's pants with another knife, this time he nodded after looking at it, and then cursed in a low voice.

"Yang Guang, you're such a fucking stupid. Send such a few people to sincerely block me? ”

The first body with the pants cut was something, while the second was nothing.

When he was killing, Li Xian felt that something was wrong, these assassins were far from the combat cooperation between elite armorers. Now it seems that there are still a few eunuchs.

Therefore, it is not surprising that there are a few more captives captured under the Pei Zi banner.

Somewhere behind the high slope, a few armor soldiers who fell on the high slope quietly retreated, and made a gesture, and the hundreds of elite knights behind immediately turned around and left. They may have felt that they would never have a chance to do so, so they wisely chose to withdraw. But they didn't notice that just a few hundred meters behind them, on another high slope, there were also several people lying on their stomachs watching their every move. Under the high slope behind those few people, there were no less than three hundred blue-shirted swordsmen on horseback, their faces solemn. The more than 100 knights in fine armor rode into the distance, and the green-shirted swordsman lying on the high slope took out a whistle from his arms and blew it vigorously a few times, the sound was crisp and loud, like the cry of an eagle, and the sound spread for miles.

In the direction where the more than 100 armor soldiers withdrew, three miles away, there was a forest that had survived the fire, and there were hundreds of green-shirted swordsmen hiding in the woods.

Green shirts, horses, hard bows, armor-piercing cones.

The most important thing is that all the green-shirted swordsmen have a knife tied to their backs, and a dragon is engraved on the hilt, the lines are very simple, but they have both form and spirit, and they seem to be flying through the air.

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Pei Renji ordered that no one should shoot people, only horses, and captured those few clothed swordsmen alive, and more than a dozen armor soldiers dismounted, first beat those swordsmen with punches and kicks, and then tore off their clothes, tied those people like pigs, and dragged them to Pei Renji's horse.

"General, I asked, it's not like a scout from Wagangzhai."

A soldier clenched his fists and said, Pei Renji nodded and said, "All of them will be escorted back to the camp for interrogation."

Then he looked up at the lonely ride in the distance, and suddenly regretted it. He didn't even know what he was regretting, but the feeling of regret made him feel like he had gambled 10,000 dead flies, and he felt uncomfortable and wanted to vomit.

At this moment, the scouts who had gone to check suddenly let out a few cheers, waved the flag in their hands in the distance, and then ran back with the man on horseback in the distance. Bae In-ki clenched his fists, then took a deep breath.

After Li Xian returned to the camp, he briefly asked a few questions about the attack, and then returned to his sleeping tent under the pretext of being a little tired. When I entered the door, I saw Ye Huai's somewhat cold face and Jia'er's worried eyes. Seeing Li Xian coming in, Ye Huaisleeve got up, and after saying that he had seen the lord, he left with a stiff face, Jia'er opened her mouth, and after giving a salute, she also chased Ye Huaisleeve and left.

Li Xian knew that Ye Huai Sleeve was angry, and he went out without a guard, but this was a bit excessive, Ye Huai Sleeve was in charge of the Flying Tiger Fifth Department, and his main responsibility was not to spy on intelligence, nor to assassinate and poison, let alone hide and ambush, but to protect Li Xian's safety.

But Li Xian was lost under the noses of the heavy guards, which made Ye Huaichong feel a little helpless while being angry. She asked the four guards who were secretly protecting Li Xian, and the five secret agents who were actually responsible for Li Xian's safety on the surface, but no one saw when Li Xian left the camp, so it can be seen that if Li Xian wanted to, he could kill all the secret spies in the secret without revealing a trace.

This made Ye Huaisleeve a little frustrated, and at the same time, she also knew that this was Li Xian reminding herself that the guards who seemed to be airtight were actually full of loopholes in front of real masters.

After she returned to her camp, she ordered all the spies who had scattered out to find Li Xian to be summoned.

Sitting on the chair, Ye Huaisleeve looked at the two people standing solemnly in front of her and frowned slightly, she stretched out her hand and pinched the teacup and took a sip, her fair and slender hand and the jade cup complemented each other, looking exceptionally beautiful.

"If there is another such thing."

Ye Huai sipped tea in his sleeves, slowly raised his head and looked at the two people in front of him, and said word by word: "I can take the blame and resign from the position of the head of the fifth major stall of the Flying Tiger, and you can also lie quietly in the grave bag and sleep." ”

Ye Chuanyun, the new head of the four guards, and Leng Leng Ye, the head of the fifth department of the guard, changed their faces at the same time, and then lowered their heads, not daring to explain or refute.

Ye Huaisleeve looked at the two of them, his eyes were as cold as knives.

The scene in the tent suddenly became a little cold, so silent that even the two of them could hear the sound of their own breathing, and they both felt that the sound was extremely loud, and the big one was a little flustered.

In the silence, there was a sudden crackling sound.

Too crisp, too abrupt.

Ye Huaisleeve still looked at Ye Chuanyun and Leng Yi coldly, but the jade cup in her hand was suddenly crushed by her, with a snap, the tea splashed, and the remnants of the cup fell to the ground, and a wisp of bright red shocking blood flowed down her palm and dripped on her white and flawless skirt, like a red plum in the snow.

Jia'er's face changed in fright, and she hurriedly rushed over to bandage the wound on Ye Huai's hand. Leng Yi was so frightened that the corners of his lips trembled a few times, and Ye Chuanyun knelt down with a plop.

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After taking a hot bath, Li Xian changed into a pure black robe, and his long hair with water droplets was tied behind his head, the whole person looked very refreshing and clean, but there was some gloom lingering in his eyes.

It was already late in the night, and he still didn't feel the slightest sleep.

He was playing with a delicate jade cup in his hand, but there was no wine or tea in the cup, this cup was exactly the same as the one that Ye Huai sleeve crushed when she returned to her own tent at night, in fact, this was the set of teacups in Ye Huai sleeve's tent. There were four of them, and now there are three left.

This jade cup is extremely hard, and being able to crush it can not only see how Ye Huaisu's cultivation is, but also how strong the anger in her heart is.

Li Xian looked at the jade cup in his hand and smiled, and said in his heart This time, see if you can still crush it, piercing your hand, don't you know how beautiful that hand is?

At the same time, Ye Huaisleeve was also sitting on the recliner in his tent, looking at the set of cups sent by Li Xian on the table, crying and laughing, it was a set of golden cups, which looked extremely beautiful.

Looking at the cup, Ye Huaisleeve finally sighed and muttered, "Since you feel sorry for me...... Why do you want to be angry with me? ”

She looked at the golden cup and was stunned, and suddenly thought in her heart that Li Xian gave her this set of gold cups not only because she felt sorry for her hands, the gold cup could not be broken, and the meaning was self-evident. Thinking of this, Ye Huaisleeve smiled, and the smile hooked up at the corner of his mouth was particularly charming.

Li Xian sent this golden cup to tell her that she couldn't do it even if she didn't want to. The golden cup is like a golden rice bowl, Li Xian has stuffed the Flying Tiger Wubu to her, and he will not take it back. remembered that it must be Jia'er's little girl who told Li Xian what she said to Ye Chuanyun and Leng Yi, so she laughed.

"Little Nizi, I'll shut your mouth when I turn around."

Jia'er, who was asleep on a chair on the side, woke up and asked with sleepy eyes, "Miss, what did you say?" ”

Ye Huaisleeve stood up, walked slowly to Jia'er and pretended to be vicious and said, "Dare to sue me, believe it or not, I knocked out your full mouth?" ”

Jia'er hurriedly got up and ran away, turned around and said with a smile: "Miss hit my teeth, I'm afraid that I will also hurt my hand, and someone will be more distressed!" ”

Ye Huaisleeve stood still, looked at the girl who escaped like a butterfly and smiled.

Just when Jia'er came out of Ye Huai's big tent, a person came in Li Xian's big tent.

"You're late."

Li Xian looked at the person in front of him who was dressed in black and had a black hat covering his head and face on top of his head and said. The man slowly lowered the hat from his black cloak, revealing his true face.

He looked at Li Xian, first bent down to give a salute, and then said something that made Li Xian feel very good.

"My ass hurts, I have to take care of it."