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Seeing the high martial arts of the few people who came, the person by the bonfire was taken aback and whistled, this was a signal to retreat, and the appearance of Liu Changsheng and a few people completely disrupted those people's plans.

"Hmph, do you still want to escape" Guan Suo snorted coldly, and suddenly rushed to it, only holding it, and swept it over with an iron shovel.

The man was reluctant to fight, but he knew that he could not outrun the horse, and when he jumped away, he struck a backhand with a hidden weapon, only to see the cold light of the fire flying towards the belly of the mount.

"Despicable!" Guan Suo shouted angrily, knowing that his mount was not safe, and flew down from his horse, and pounced on the man. Seeing Guan Suo rushing over, the man rolled on the spot, trying to escape, but unexpectedly his head hit half of the wood, and he exhaled in pain, and in front of him—in a trance, Guan Suo had already reached him,—kicked his foot in his waist and abdomen, and the man's eyes were dark, and he fainted

in the past.

With the two leaders in ambush, the other Assassins fled from all directions, and in the middle of the night, the woods were thick, and the few who escaped quickly disappeared into the night.

At this time, there were only two people around Hu Zhao who were still protecting him, - the people were injured and struggled, the others did not move, the bloody atmosphere filled the night sky, the fire flickered, and the shadows of the trees shook like ghosts.

Leaving someone to take care of the wounded, Liu Changsheng asked Zhuan Ke to carry the old man into the room, and the other two people were so frightened that their hands and feet were paralyzed, and they couldn't move at all, so they had to let those people calm down in place first.

The room was empty, the tables and chairs were overturned, and he found a clean cushion, helped the old man to sit down, and walked to the door to stand guard.

"Dare to ask, but Mr. Hu" Liu Changsheng brought the oil lamp over and put it on the table, the old man had to be messy, but there was not much panic in his expression, and his eyes were deep and cold.

"Exactly!" Sure enough, Liu Changsheng didn't see anything wrong, this old man was Hu Zhao, he looked at Liu Changsheng, there was no gratitude in his eyes, and there was no suspicion, but he sighed long.

Just now, the group besieged Hu Zhaoji's younger brother and asked for the Taiping Sutra, Liu Changsheng heard it clearly, at this moment his identity is unknown, his intentions are unpredictable, and he will inevitably be suspected of being a person who covets the Taiping Sutra.

Liu Changsheng understood that Hu Zhao must be complicated at the moment, but he also wanted to figure out the situation, "Mr. opened the museum to teach apprentices, his merit is in the world, he ploughs the mountains and forests, and has no quarrel with the world, why did he be killed by the people of the rivers and lakes?"

The Taiping Sutra was used by Zhang Jiao, it is said that it was taught by Yu Ji, Hu Zhao was a hermit in history, and he had nothing to do with the government and the Yellow Turban Army from the end, and why he had something to do with the Taiping Sutra

"Hehe," Hu Zhao said in a frustrated manner, helplessly-laughing, looking at the lights in a daze, the constantly undulating Hun mouth gradually calmed down, looked at Liu Changsheng again, and asked, "Thank you Zhuang Shi for helping, I don't know where Zhuang Shi's name came from."

"Under the Changsheng Sword, from Chang'an!" Regarding the name and origin, Liu Changsheng had already prepared a statement, and replied calmly, "I have heard of the name of Mr. for a long time, but it is a pity that I am stingy, and I came to visit not far away, but I don't want to ......."

"It's careless!" Hu Zhao sighed again, "Let these many people suffer from the disaster of annihilation, and the fault of old decay is also fortunate that the Zhuang Shi appeared."

"These people are highly skilled in martial arts, they are by no means ordinary bandits, they must have a plan!" Liu Changsheng nodded slightly and asked, "Sir, can you understand the origin of these people?"

"It's just speculation!" Hu Zhao straightened his clothes, looked at Liu Changsheng three times, and asked, "I see that you talk well, you are by no means an ordinary high-roller, but a younger brother of a family."

"Thanks for the compliment!" Liu Changsheng said with a smile, "I fell in the middle of my own family in the morning, but I read some scriptures in a private school since I was a child, and Mr. smiled."

"Outside, there are still a few people alive" After settling down, Hu Zhao's face turned gloomy, and he understood that this second brother and daughter must be seriously injured.

"My companion is cleaning up, and he will be cured!" Liu Changsheng replied, "Sir has a grudge against these people."

"Revenge" Hu Zhao was stunned, and immediately said to himself, "It's just selfish desires!" Liu Changsheng listened to Hu Zhao's meaning, and seemed to have guessed the person who attacked him, but he was still a stranger, and Hu Zhao was inconvenient to disclose, but in history, Hu Zhao did not seem to have been assassinated, but died of old age in the mountains, he was older than Zhuge Liang, but than

Zhuge Liang died for many years, and Liu Changsheng really couldn't guess this unrecorded event." Just as he was about to ask again, suddenly the expert at the door burst into the room, and then saw several cold lights appear from the door, and three more men in black appeared at the same time, trying to rush in from the door

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Jingle Bell –

In the blink of an eye, the two sides had exchanged more than ten moves, the cold light was shining, and even the splashing sparks could be seen, just these few moves, Liu Changsheng could see that the martial arts of these people were higher than those before.

"Be careful!" Liu Changsheng was reminding him of the special keeping, when suddenly there was a muffled sound on the top of his head, dust and grass clippings flying, and a black shadow fell straight down. The light on the table was so frightened by this air that it almost stuck to the lamp base, and a cold light pointed at Hu Zhao's eyebrows.

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570 was caught again

The assassin who broke through the roof of the house came with great speed, and the sword with a thin sword like a poisonous snake locked on to Hu Zhao from all directions, and Liu Changsheng lifted the table in front of him and smashed it into the man's arm.

Click!

The table was shattered into pieces, sawdust was flying, and between the lightning and flint, Liu Changsheng had already rushed over and rolled Hu Zhao on the spot, dodging the shock.

When I turned around, I saw that the man's sword had disappeared into the ground, and it turned out that this was where the lecture hall of the college was located, and under the seats of those people was a podium made of wooden planks.

Seeing that the thin sword seemed to be stuck in the plank, Liu Changsheng had an idea, like a tiger out of the box, and turned back to pounce on the man, his fists were like the wind, taking advantage of this opportunity to let him throw away the thin sword before he could fight with him.

Syllable!

The man pulled out the sword in his hand, and when he saw Liu Changsheng coming, he didn't want to give up the weapon, and the same palm slapped out, and the two people intersected their fists, and the man snorted, and took a few steps back, and had to let go of the sword handle.

Liu Changsheng's figure suddenly stopped, only to feel that his right arm was slightly wooden, the strength between this person's arms is not small, you must understand that he - straight practice five birds play to strengthen the body, this - fist foot has the power of fifty catties, ordinary generals can not catch it.

Both of them felt the strength of the other party, and stared at each other for a moment, the man's eyes showed a cold light, and his wrist shook suddenly, and he threw out two throwing knives, - up - down, and the left and right were also separated from each other, his target was still Hu Zhao.

The speed of the flying knife is not slow, Liu Changsheng guessed that there might be a hidden weapon when he saw the man's movements, and when the flying knife was shot, the person also rushed forward at the same time, grabbing the flying knife on the top, and at the same time stepping out to the left, blocking another flying knife.

He understood that he couldn't dodge, and he couldn't retreat, because there was Hu Zhao behind him, it was not easy to see this strange man of the Three Kingdoms, and it was also about the secrets that he didn't understand, how could Liu Changsheng watch him die in front of him.

Poof-

The man smirked and watched—the flying knife hit Liu Changsheng's waist and abdomen, but soon the cruel smile turned into surprise, and the knife did not pierce Liu Changsheng's stomach, but was shot away and fell to the ground.

Before the flying knife finally landed, Liu Changsheng had already made a move, and the flying knife he grabbed cut his finger, and he didn't care about the pain, he threw his hand out, and then kicked his foot with two kicks, and kicked it towards the man's face.

This move comes from the deer play of the five birds, and the deer play is mostly with the action of stretching the feet and lifting the simmering, and Liu Changsheng's kicking out of the feet also integrates his five skills in the army, which can be described as a live learning and application.