Chapter Ninety-Two: Wounded
With the huge thunder, the suppressed breathing became more and more anxious, and Yu Zeyan got up and smashed through the door of the wardrobe.
King Xu had already prepared for the people inside, turned over and stabilized his body, and took two steps back.
Hearing this sound, King Xu's guards rushed over for a while, surrounding the courtyard inside and out.
Yu Zeyan got up in the air and killed King Xu.
He flipped his left hand, and a slender short-handled black blade flashed out of his sleeve.
In order not to let King Xu recognize him, he deliberately lowered his breathing, slowed down his steps, threw away his original gentle moves, and swept over with his head and face.
is reckless and arrogant, but it seems that there is no sense of disobedience.
King Xu let out a low snort, and hurriedly accepted the move, as angry as a dragon. The dark clothes rolled angrily in the air, and the two of them tore and fought in mid-air, accompanied by the thunderstorm and thunderclap.
The guards on the side couldn't intervene, and the dark crossbow in their hands didn't dare to shoot casually, for fear of hurting their own highness.
Yu Zeyan's entire face was covered with a black veil, and he deliberately used a rough playing style, which made King Xu even more incomprehensible.
King Xu's eyes burned with thick anger, and the strength in his hand became deeper and deeper, and suddenly he turned around, and he slashed down with one palm, and this rapid power made Yu Zhiyan retreat suddenly, not daring to take it hard.
Just between these few steps, Yu Zeyan calculated the right time and rushed out at a rapid speed in the direction of escape at the door.
Yu Zeyan knew in his heart that if he continued to fight like this, he would be exposed sooner or later.
When King Xu, who came down with that palm, was still buffering himself, Yu Zeyan had already flown towards the door.
"Stop him!" King Xu roared angrily, got up and flew away in an instant, "It doesn't matter if you are dead or alive!" ”
When he said this, he was still a step too late.
Several arrows were fired in unison, and a group of black pressure flew towards Yu Zhiyan.
He didn't dare to turn back, let alone delay for a second longer.
Relying on the brute force of frequent dodging left and right, he dodged some of the dark arrows, but after all, he didn't deal with it head-on, and there would still be a little negligence in his anxious mentality.
The dark arrow flew behind him, and an iron arrow flew right past his left arm.
Blood splattered, dark red blood splattered in the deep night, and gradually diluted as the rain kept falling.
The other arrow also flew against the wind, Yu Zeyan was shocked, and subconsciously flipped his right hand, forming an invisible shock wave to repel it.
He was shocked in his heart, not good, his knee-jerk reaction was really too easy to expose people.
King Xu, who was standing in the rain, saw this scene and frowned slightly unconsciously.
He looked closely, and the figure of the man was indeed slightly familiar.
The guards around him were still firing arrows, but the speed of the arrows could no longer catch up with the distance that Yu Zeyan could escape.
"Don't let it go, you can't catch up." King Xu gave an order, and the people around him put away the dark crossbow.
"Is there any damage to the point?" He asked slowly.
"Your Highness, this person is strong in martial arts, and he should only have suffered a few skin injuries." The adjutant next to him whispered.
"Should? Just just? King Xu whispered, so many people can't stop this person?
Are you kidding!
However, there is one thing to say, this move, this style of play, it is indeed a very strong martial arts and internal force to control.
But even if his moves were too aggressive, he still looked a little rusty.
In other words, it's a little too much... Sedulous.
But why does such a person with strong martial arts have to deliberately use his tricks so roughly...
What is he hiding for?
King Xu fell into deep thought.
"Your Highness, look!" The guard, who had gone to check for blood, ran back with a rag in his hand.
There was a little blood stained on the rag, and King Xu pinched it in his hand and rubbed it gently.
The night clothes are made of fine silk fabrics, and those who come look rich or expensive.
The figure is brisk, not like an elderly warrior.
"Let's check, tomorrow I will visit the masters in the city one by one." King Xu commanded.
"Your Highness, what if it is a master outside the city, or the owner of this house?" The adjutant was puzzled and puzzled.
"This person's figure is somewhat familiar to me, it should be someone I know, and he deliberately avoids familiar moves." King Xu said affirmatively, he had already made up his mind a little, "As for the owner of the house, it must not be the owner of this house." Have you ever seen someone squatting in your closet in a night suit? Idiot! ”
……
Yu Zeyan walked close to the ground, extremely fast, in order not to be seen clearly by the rear.
There was a dull pain in the left arm, and the pain became clearer and clearer, and the wound was still oozing blood.
The clothes had already been torn a little, revealing a large hole. The rain and blood were intertwined, and it was a blood-colored filth.
He didn't dare to stop for a moment, and rushed to the city without his life.
When they finally arrived at the Xijing Inn, they breathed a sigh of relief.
He didn't go to the main entrance, but got up lightly and walked quickly against the wall to the top of the Xijing Inn under the cover of night.
I opened a window and flashed in.
The room was pitch black, and there was no sound.
My heart was still beating violently, and my arm was gradually numb. He got up and lit a candle and examined the wound in the dim light.
It's okay, the injury is not very deep.
He gritted his teeth and tore open the cloth that was stuck to the wound, and just as he was about to deal with it, there was a slight sound of footsteps outside.
It's really...
It's too much!
Not a minute without stopping.
Yu Zeyan quickly blew out the candlelight, got up and quietly hid behind the door.
The footsteps drew closer, and he held his breath as he gathered momentum in the darkness.
The footsteps also seemed to be a little hesitant, and finally began to push the door open.
A black shadow flashed in, and Yu Zeyan immediately backhanded him behind the door, and the dagger he held in his hand at some point pressed against the throat of the comer.
"Don't move." Yu Zeyan's voice pretended to be low and threatened.
I saw that the man swallowed a mouthful of saliva and replied softly: "Childe? ”
Yu Zeyan frowned, how could this voice be a little familiar?
Through the dim light coming in from the window, Yu Zeyan realized that it was Shen Huan who was captured in his arms...
Yu Zeyan was so nervous that he couldn't distinguish the footsteps of Shen Huan, who was so familiar.
"Why are you here?!"
Yu Zeyan was shocked, the stone in his heart fell to the ground, and he let go of Shen Huan.
"I was going to track down Yuan An, but when I arrived at the market, it was too late, and I found that he had already left." Shen Huan groped his throat, which was also his slow reaction.
But it's okay, it's my own family.
"And then?"
"Then I went to Zhangguo Village, and on the way there, I found that King Xu had been wandering around that village, so I secretly observed them." Shen Huan eased his nerves and said eloquently, "King Xu is too fine, I was discovered before I could follow too closely, so I withdrew." ”
Just too hard, it has caused his wound to rub against the wall without being noticed.
Yu Zeyan hissed, and when he looked down to check the wound, Shen Huan realized that his son-in-law was injured.
"Childe, you're hurt?!" Shen Huan exclaimed, the light was dim, and he was stunned that he didn't find out that his son-in-law was injured for the first time.
"Don't worry."
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