Chapter 1393: All the Battles of This Knife
Although it is beneficial for him to crack down on the Donglin Party, in general, he doesn't want to offend so many people at once, right......
Don't...... Is he trying to use this thing as a threat to get the ministers to cooperate with him?
It's also not a big deal......
"Okay, Grandpa Wei, are you satisfied? I've done my best to please my father-in-law, and if my father-in-law doesn't cooperate, it will be too uninteresting......," Li Zhao sneered, "Okay, I think it's really not early, and my father-in-law should tell his subordinates where the things are earlier, so as not to delay his rest." ”
"Okay......!" Under Li Zhao's constant urging, Wei Zhongxian finally made up his mind. "These things are recorded in our brains, you go get a pen and paper!"
"No records?" Li Zhao looked at Wei Zhongxian with some doubts, not quite convinced.
"Hmph, this kind of thing is so important, it is regarded as a talisman for our family, how dare we put it everywhere?" Wei Zhongxian shook his head, "Don't look at the age of our family, but this memory is still good!" ”
"Heh......" After staring at Wei Zhongxian for a long time, Li Zhao finally laughed and believed Wei Zhongxian's words. My father-in-law is really careful. ...... don't hesitate."
He looked around, and in the dim light, he noticed a table next to him with paper and pens. "Let's help my father-in-law get it later. No...... Let's just do this, father-in-law, you dictate, just write it down yourself, so that your father-in-law can hurt his eyes at this time......"
As he spoke, he walked over to the table.
However, at this very moment...... The smile on Wei Zhongxian's face suddenly disappeared.
"Together! Liu Songping! In! He raised his head and cried out.
Then, taking advantage of the time when Li Zhao hadn't reacted yet, he shrank back directly and hid in the bed.
With Li Zhao's usual cunning and cunning, how dare he ...... How dare he follow Wang Zaijin and make enemies of a large group of courtiers? Even if Wang Zaijin can win the political battle in the imperial court, will he defend a mere Li Zhao to block the revenge from all sides?
Obviously, Li Zhao is lying, he must have been instructed by someone else, and this person has been refusing to show his deeds, there must be some ulterior motives, maybe he will kill people.
Our family is famous, how can we be deceived by a villain like you with tricks?
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"Qi Wang, Liu Songping! In! ”
This shrill shout, like a sharp needle piercing the splendid embroidery, broke the silence upstairs at once.
The two uncles and nephews, who were originally standing a little impatiently outside, suddenly became excited.
"Brother Wang, you stay outside, I'll deal with him!" Liu Songping reacted the fastest, and then rushed to the door of the room without hesitation, and when Qi Wang heard this, he was already in mid-air.
"Bang!"
Under this heavy blow, the already loose door fell heavily, causing a loud bang.
The fluttering debris and dust formed a thin curtain that blurred the room for a moment.
However, Liu Songping was in this blur, and with his keen eyesight, he suddenly found Li Zhao who was approaching the bed, and then pounced on him directly.
"Good thief!"
Li Zhao, who had already reacted, gave up his plan to go to Wei Zhongxian, the gelding, to settle accounts first, and directly drew his knife and swept it back.
"Boom!" In the sound of Jin Tie's symphony, because of the impact of Liu Songping who rushed from mid-air, Li Zhao unconsciously leaned to the side before he stood firm.
And Liu Songping also took advantage of the situation to stand and protect the front of the bed, although his height is not high, but it gives people a feeling that cannot be shaken, as if it is a majestic mountain.
While staring at Li Zhao, he slowly pulled out the embroidered spring knife on his waist, at this time he moved like a rabbit, his eyes were shining, and there was still a lazy and numb look half a minute ago.
"Hey, hey, hey." Li Zhao smoothed his breathing and looked at Liu Songping deadly, "I really didn't expect that there are talents like you in Jinyiwei's worldly position!" didn't promote you to a hundred households, it really buried you. Why, do you dare to do it with Dongchang? ”
"I'm just a wasted person, what are you talking about burying or not burying?" Liu Song's plane color is as usual. "It's not that I want to do it with Dongchang now, it's that I have been ordered by the emperor to escort Gonggong Wei to the imperial mausoleum to guard the mausoleum. If there is a change in the emperor's order, I will obey the order, and I can't talk about anything to do with Dongchang. ”
"Get out of the way, I'll make sure you're okay." Li Zhao slowly raised the knife. "This is my last chance for you, if you don't listen, then don't blame me."
Liu Songping didn't say a word, but just raised the knife in his hand slightly in the same way.
"Come up!" Li Zhao put on a fierce expression, and then shouted violently.
When Wei Zhongxian shouted those words, the Dongchang fans downstairs had already sensed that something was wrong, so they all slowly gathered towards the stairs. After hearing Li Zhao's call, they no longer hesitated and walked up the stairs.
However, at this time, Qi Wang had already made a decision, he quickly drew his knife, and then walked to the staircase.
I have long seen that this group of people is unhappy, but it was only because the third uncle suppressed it that there was no seizure at that time, since he is doing it now, what is there to hesitate about?
He didn't go in to help, because he knew what his third uncle was capable of, and he was confident that he could defeat the hated Dongchang leader.
That being said, under normal circumstances, one person cannot resist a siege of a dozen people, so it is important to make the most of the terrain.
He stood at the top of the stairs, looking at the fans who ran up one by one, his breathing became heavier and heavier, but his heart became more and more stable, and a heroic spirit unique to young people who looked down on life and death suddenly filled his heart.
"Come on, thieves, let the master teach you a lesson!"
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The lights in the room were getting dimmer.
Because there was no one to replace the wick, the light from the oil lamp became fainter and fainter, and the dim light made everything look unreal.
Li Zhao and Liu Songping are still facing each other.
Both were waiting.
Li Zhao is waiting for his subordinates, while Liu Songping is waiting for the other party to strike first.
The sound of the clashing of blades outside continued, as if some kind of music had been composed, but Li Zhao, who had a very good ear, knew that his subordinates were not getting closer to here, and they had been stopped by a young Jinyi guard.
At this time, several screams reached his ears, making his expression even more ugly.
Jin Yiwei actually sent such a powerful two people to escort! Do you want to stay out of it?
The confusion of his thoughts made his breathing heavier and heavier, but he couldn't think of a better solution.
As time passed, he knew that if he didn't make a move, he wouldn't have a chance.
"Death to the old thief!" Li Zhao let out a loud shout, then raised his knife and swept it towards Liu Songping's heart.
"Boom!" The sound of knocking shook the room.
Liu Songping blocked the heavy sweep with his own knife, and then swept the knife along the blade again, and the steps under his feet moved slightly, stepping on the small stool in the room.
The crisp knife light swirled and swept towards Liu Songping's head, and the small stool flying in mid-air was also cut in half by this knife, Li Zhao's knife swept away the obstacle that suddenly appeared in mid-air, and then vigorously swept towards Liu Songping's arm.
Liu Songping stepped back, and then the knife swept from the bottom to the top, sweeping towards Li Zhao's throat, although Li Zhao retreated extremely quickly, but the corner of his clothes was still cut off.
Shredded pieces of paper, decomposed clothes, and even wood chips from furniture that had been cut open were swept into a sea of swords, as if they had been swept into the air by a typhoon.
Looks like they'll be able to destroy everything in this room before they can decide the winner...... Except for that bed.
Under Liu Songping's deliberate protection, no matter how hard Li Zhao attacked, he couldn't do any damage to the bed, it was like a stubborn rock standing still in a storm.
The room was too small.
Although he has been practicing diligently recently, it is not realistic for the martial arts that have been abandoned before to be brought back at once by relying on the diligent practice of rushing to the Buddha's feet, plus Liu Songping needs to take care of Wei Zhongxian's safety first, so he can't play his full strength, so he suddenly fell behind, and could only shrink back and let Li Zhao take the initiative.
However, as the struggle continued, the originally abandoned knife skills became more and more proficient, and the past combat experience was also playing its own role, Liu Songping made the knife more and more comfortable, but slowly forced Li Zhao back, farther and farther away from the bed.
No, you can't go on here. I really didn't expect this old guy to have such a ability!
Li Zhao's face was full of evil, and then he made up his mind in his heart.
He deliberately picked up the chair next to him and threw it hard into the bed. After Liu Songping rushed to the port next to him and split the chair in half, Li Zhao suddenly raised his knife and swept it towards Liu Songping's head.
At that moment, the wick finally burned out, the oil lamp went out, and everything fell back into darkness.
The sudden darkness made Li Zhao uncomfortable, he blinked his eyes subconsciously, and then found that he seemed to have lost Liu Songping's trace.
Just when he was horrified in his heart, he saw a flash of white light, he subconsciously paused, and then retreated desperately.
"Poof"
The clothes on Li Zhao's arm were slashed open, and blood burst out.
The rapidly rising pain almost paralyzed Li Zhao's nerves, but he forcibly endured the pain, drank loudly, and then raised his knife and slashed at Liu Songping desperately.
There was another heavy sound of gold and iron.
The power of this blow-in-one blow was extraordinary, and just as Liu Songping retreated slightly, he suddenly jumped forward, and then rushed out of the door.
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