In addition to top-secret information, the affairs handled by the King of Zhenbei are generally not hidden from Zhong Zhiyu, and she has not received news that someone from Beiyi has come, so this matter is very intriguing.

The people who can learn this footwork must be the people in the Beiyi army, so what is the purpose of wasting troops to stare at themselves at the moment of the battle with Xirong? And is it just one person who is mixed in, or are there a lot of people? How did he get in?

Thinking that this was not something she could grasp with the existing information, Zhong Zhiyu put down this question and instead remembered Uncle Qin's matter, she vaguely felt that the two things were related.

If her conjecture that the person who passed the book on the flying pigeon was not Uncle Qin was correct, then Uncle Qin had indeed lost the news for more than ten days, and it was difficult to think about whether they had encountered an accident in this situation......

After such scrutiny, the matter has been revealed.

Beiyi and Xirong are really united, and Yin Dayu is really united?!

Zhong Zhuyu's heart turned a thousand times, and her attention was always vigilant, so when she came to a conclusion, she suddenly turned around and avoided the flying darts.

The dart "ding" into the ground, and the tail trembled slightly, obviously with great strength.

Zhong Zhuyu and the three of them hurriedly looked in the direction where the darts were flying, and saw four Beiyi people who were dressed no different from the people of Dayu standing staggered, staring at Zhong Zhuyu with a pair of eyes, their eyes shining with poisonous light.

"Prairie Dead?!" Chunhe and Zhong Zhuyu were back to back, protecting Zhong Zhuyu's back from being attacked.

Even Chunhe recognized it, and Zhong Zhiyu naturally dealt with them.

These dead soldiers were composed of Beiyi death row prisoners, who were poisoned and trained into killing machines, and were directly ordered by the King of the Grassland.

Outnumbered, the battle seemed to be able to predict the outcome. The dead man who threw the darts earlier took out a few poisoned darts from his sleeve, as if he wanted to fight quickly.

Zhong Zhiyu only hated himself at this time for not even bringing weapons out of the house, let alone the secret guards given by his father... While glancing around, trying to find a breakthrough.

Then she saw that the people of Beiwangcheng were actually forming a circle not far away, pointing and pointing from time to time, with an expression of watching the excitement and eating melons!

"Run home! There is danger! Zhong Zhuyu roared in a deep dantian. Half is urgent, half is angry.

Who is Zhong Zhiyu?

The daughter of the king of Beiwang, the boss of Beiwang City!

The eldest daughter's daughter has said that there is danger, then it must be dangerous!

So the people around scattered and the streets became empty.

A few dead soldiers from Beiyi did not react, and it was obvious that their target was Zhong Yuyu.

Seeing that they were not ready to attack the people, Zhong Shuyu hooked the corners of his mouth and asked, "Aren't you Beiyi still begging us for help?" Which one is this? ”

She was answered by three darts and a few chain blades. Zhong Zhuyu hurriedly rolled back in the air to avoid it, and Chunhe and Zhuzhu also rolled on the spot, but they were separated from Zhong Zhuyu.

Several dead soldiers failed to strike, and raised their weapons to deceive forward.

"Bang!" With a bang, the two weapons collided, and the chain blade was entangled in an iron whip, and there was a stalemate for a while.

"Nineteen." Zhong Zhiyu nodded at the nineteen who were blocking in front of him: "It's quite fast." ”

The slave and maid received the news and rushed over. Is the county lord hurt? Nineteen asked with a nervous face.

"Nothing." Zhong Shuyu shook his head and asked again, "What about the others?" ”

Nineteen was about to reply, when the rest of the dead men took advantage of her whip and blades to become entangled in her blades. Nineteen let go of the hand holding the iron whip, bent his waist and stretched his toes with one hand, and used it to deflect the weapons of several people one by one.

"County Lord!"

The sound of Hongclaw came from a distance, Zhong Zhiyu looked up, and saw Hongclaw throwing a big knife over, the blade was smooth, the blade was thick and blunt, and there was a bear with teeth and claws carved on the handle. It's the one Zhong Zhiyu is used to!

"It's good to catch up." Hongclaw jumped into the battle and took the time to say to Zhong Zhuyu: "The county lord's knife is really heavy, I haven't even caught up with nineteen!" ”

Zhong Zhiyu, who had a knife in his hand, said that he didn't care, his eyes searched among several dead soldiers, and he quickly determined his target - the one who threw darts at him at the beginning.

Zhong Zhuyu's body is dexterous, and the speed of the dead soldier is on par, but the knife in his hand is extremely heavy, and a layman like Destroying Zhu looks at it, and often feels that the county lord's knife can't keep up with the pace of his body, and he has a sense of comical.

But the dead man could see some of the doorways.

Zhong Zhuyu's footwork is first, he can stabilize his body first, and pave the way for the next attack, and every attack is also blocked by his flaws, and he can attack and retreat. What's more, although this knife is heavy, Zhong Zhuoyu dances it extremely tricky, the speed is slow, but it is flexible.

The dead soldier only paid attention to it now - in the intelligence of the grassland, it was not said that this arrogant and brainless county lord's martial arts were not weak.

This three-on-four fight was evenly matched at the beginning, and then the grassland dead began to show decline.

These dead soldiers have been in deficit due to long-term poison use, and they are accustomed to a move aimed at killing with one blow, and they can't withstand a long delay, and soon they will have a whip mark on the left and a knife wound on the right. In less than half an hour, they were killed under the weapons of Xiao Wu and Hongclaw, and only the dead soldier who made the darts was left, and Zhong Zhuyu was left alive and tried to tie him up and go back to the house.

"Hongclaw, take off his jaw and save him from committing suicide." Chung raised his chin, spirited to be the ultimate victor in this battle.

"Hey!" Hongclaw was about to stretch out his hand, but the dead man let out a sneer, and black blood flowed out of the seven orifices, and he didn't blink his eyes.

"Tsk, one step slower." Zhong Zhiyu looked pity.

Thinking that it was because he was slow to let the dead man commit suicide by poisoning, Hongclaw tried to comfort: "It's okay to the county lord, there will definitely be a few alive people left in the mansion." ”

"Furi?" Zhong Shuyu frowned.

"yes. I just received a report from the people, saying that you fought with several people on this street, and said that there was danger, so we hurried over to support, Twilight, Xiao Wu and Eighteen also came together, but when I went out of the house, I heard that the prince's study was out of the water, Twilight Yun felt that it was wrong, so we asked us to come over to support first, but I didn't expect to meet the same grassland dead soldiers when we left the house, and Xiao Wu and Eighteen stayed behind and dragged them out. ”

"My dad's study is running out of water?!" Zhong Zhiyu looked anxious: "How can you go to the water!?" What about my dad? ”

"The prince must be fine, he still has so many secret guards to protect him." When Hongclaw said this, he scratched his head with a weak heart when he thought that he had not protected the county lord well.

"I'm not worried, hurry back!"

Zhong Shuyu was about to leave with a knife on his feet, but he heard Nineteen's calm voice say, "County Lord, I'm afraid we won't be able to go back now." ”

Zhong Zhiyu followed the gaze of the nineteenth, and a group of well-trained Beiyi troops were coming from the direction of the city gate, and at a cursory glance, there were not a few.

"Where's the guards guarding the city?!" Chunhe exclaimed: "Why is there no news!" ”

Zhong Zhuyu's heart sank completely, this was not a conspiracy against Da Yu, but against her Zhong Jiajun!