Chapter 9: The Destruction of the Village
Behind Han Su, a scimitar with cold light galloped in. She drew her sword from the ground, slashed it with her right hand, and leaped into the air, sending the sword down from the air and stabbing it in. But he pounced, and the scimitar drew a circle from behind, straight into the direction of the back, and the blade of the sword blocked half of the blade backwards, and the end of the scimitar slashed through the arm, dripping with blood. And the person on the opposite side came across with a short sword, and she blocked the sword sideways, and passed three more moves. Roll over and fall, tiptoe on a fence.
She laughed at herself: "Sure enough, without actual combat, it is difficult to improve." Tonight will die here, or else they will live in vain. ”
The person who attacked her just now, after seeing her dodge, took three steps and made two steps, and went in the direction of Mr. Long. She slashed down the low-hanging bamboo with a sword and stabbed it in that direction, but the man blocked it with a sword, and a copper bracelet peeked out between his right hand. Han Shu took a sword, cut down a sharp bamboo, and also made a double sword posture to go to the battle. The opponent's dagger cut off her bamboo sword one by one, she knocked out the opponent's scimitar with one sword, pulled out the chopsticks on her head with one hand, and pierced the opponent's arm.
The man lost his weapon, pressed the copper ring on his wrist, and when he removed it was a pair of weapons containing the golden silk of the Western Regions, the silk was extremely sharp, and half of the green silk was cut off when her hair was tied.
She took several steps back with the defense as the attack.
Mr. Long also gathered around several strong martial guards, and he was not disturbed by the guardians. He looked at the cold battle in front of him, and saw that there was evasion, so he said: "If you don't show your kung fu at this time, you will die at the hands of this assassin." It seems that swordsmanship is not what you are good at, if it is a burden, why not put it down. ”
She had an epiphany in vain, hated the vicious Mr. Long, and stabbed the sword at that moment, and the assassin flashed, and the sword pierced the pomegranate tree behind it.
"This is the most powerful of these assassins, and you still have the leisure to watch the fun." The other party's silk passed around her body, almost cutting the long-sleeved robe into pieces. And her body seems to have become extremely soft, and she seems to be handy between dodging. When the thread was about to reach her, she felt a chill in the palm of her hand, and followed the thread to freeze the copper ring, and her next palm pierced the door of the opponent's head, and she carried the thread around the assassin's wrist, and the palm of her hand broke, taking the ring away.
The bracelet in front of her is the best hidden weapon she used before. She immediately pressed the mechanism, and the bracelet flickered in her hand, and the next moment it wrapped around the assassin's neck that nearly pierced her brother's chest, and with a single force, the man's head fell to the ground.
She ripped open the bag around the man's waist and drew a special whip. With the bracelet in hand, he tapped between his feet, knocked off the wrist of the other Assassin, flicked the whip, and wrapped it around the sword in the Assassin's hand. The sword was narrow and slender, not as cumbersome as the one left by the deceased. With a sword in his left hand and a whip in his right, it was as if there was one more person.
Originally, Mr. Long didn't believe that the person who taught her the cold ice decision was Xiao Qiushui, but now he completely confirmed his guess. This Tianji swordsmanship and silver snake whip, back then, there was only Xiao Qiushui. It is her own martial arts, and no one has this kind of talent to learn it immediately.
After all the Assassins were killed, only corpses remained. And the Han family was frightened and fainted in this fight early in the morning.
As Du Jin came out of the room drunk, he saw Han Shu severing the assassin's arm with a sword, and a whip breaking off the opponent's head. Immediately, half of her pants were soaked, and when Han Shu looked back and saw him, the murderous look in her eyes did not subside. Frightened, Du Jin immediately had only one idea of running, and ran to the other end of the village like a madman.
Her heart sank, thinking of such a person, don't do it.
"Big brother, go and see Dong'er and sister-in-law."
Dropping his weapon on the ground, he went over and took a big gulp of the flask. And in the room, there was only a plop and kneeling, and it turned out that the wife and son had been hit by several highly poisonous hidden weapons at some point, and they had already died.
And he was hit by the other party's two palms, his heart was broken, and his life was short.
She almost threw herself down beside the child and cried, "Dong'er, wake up, my aunt is here, wake up quickly." When she turned sideways, Han Yu sprayed a mouthful of residual blood on Han's body, and her soul had already returned to Huangquan.
When protecting her family and Mr. Long, she subconsciously chose to protect each other. In the choice of holding on to the past and the present, she chose the past, believing that his guards would protect the family.
A beast-like roar emanated from the room, and the next moment she came out with her sword in hand to stab the assassins. The sword hung in mid-air and was dropped again. She looked at Mr. Long, but she couldn't hold back her hatred.
Everyone is still protecting him, and now they are afraid that this bereaved woman will go crazy. She couldn't see any waves in the person in front of her, just like that time when she assassinated, when she reached the emperor who had trusted her and reused her, and wanted to kill him, it was also like this. The emperor's heart is indeed hard and cold.
The grief is so extreme that it is impossible to cry out of the voice, the tears are solidified, and the heart is like a twist. She wanted to question, but she couldn't, and suddenly fell in a pool of blood.
"Ye Shuo, save her, she has lost too much blood."
In the distance, the red torches and the horses' steps were getting closer.
Two days had passed when she woke up, and it was ridiculous to say that it was the time of her wedding, which was supposed to be a crowd of children, children and old people congratulating together. And in the fields outside, there are new graves, burying everyone in this village. A family, a tomb.
She was still groggy, the wounds on her arms had been bandaged, but her inner body was shocked by the cold ice true qi that had been suppressed, and when she coughed, it was a mouthful of blood.
Aunt Zhang fed her water and said, "The girl is awake, you have been asleep for two days." ”
She drank water, looked at the safe old man in front of her, and sneered: "In the end, everyone is just ordinary people, so those who are strong in martial arts will not care about our life and death." Ironically, I'm still thinking about protecting your master. ”
Aunt Zhang felt a little guilty, lowered her head and persuaded her: "The girl's festival mourns and changes, take care of your body." ”
"Of course I have to take care of myself."
After speaking, he got out of bed and stumbled to the new pile of graves, his clothes wet with autumn mud.
Mr. Long stood on one side, and his men had already re-investigated who had planned the assassination.
Han Shu knelt on the ground, thinking that Dong'er was only five years old, and his words could not be said to be complete. The sister-in-law is modest, the brother is serious, and he has been running around for his own affairs for a long time. The person who was still talking alive in front of him was lying in the dirt like this.
She kowtowed over and over again, and the pain and guilt in her heart spread silently, but Mr. Long in front of her was still alive, fortunately, still alive. In the end, there is no regret in my heart, loyalty and filial piety are incomplete, and only myself suffers.
Mr. Long grabbed her in the past, squatted down and stopped her in his arms, "Go back to the Imperial City, I will give you back the truth." ”
She fell down weakly and said, "What if you know the truth, can people come back to life?" No one in this village will come back to life. ”