Chapter 291: Assassination and Massacre
Hua Xiyan was almost stunned by the huge amount of information in Wang Jin's words, and opened his mouth to ask: "Are you ......?"
Suddenly, he heard the momentum of breaking the sky, Hua Xiyan just felt the 'wave' movement of the air, which was obviously a dangerous aura, and the next moment, Wang Jin, who was already holding the window with his hand, pounced violently to the side. [Read the latest chapters of this book,Please search for 800] [Almost all the books are there.,It's much more stable than the general station, and the update is faster.,There are no ads in the whole text.] -.79xs.- The two had just fallen to the ground when they saw an arrow pierce through the outside of the carriage.
The coachman immediately tightened the reins, raised the horsewhip in his hand and shouted: "Princess Changyan is here, who dares to make a mistake!" ”
But as soon as he finished speaking, an arrow shot out from the side again, and it 'shot' straight at his throat, and the coachman's eyes widened, and he fell straight down.
Several guards from the palace and the palace guards all raised their weapons vigilantly and looked around. They have already reported the name of Princess Changyan, and the person who came is still so unscrupulous, it can be seen that it is not simple.
Hua Xiyan and Wang Jin jumped out of the carriage, and the 'attendant' guard chief who came out of the palace immediately led a group of people to stand beside Hua Xiyan and surrounded her.
Several people were looking around vigilantly, Hua Xiyan's heart moved, and he shouted: "Flash!" ”
Several people separated and hid in different directions, and saw that the place where they were standing just now was 'inserted' with arrows, and it was almost 'shot' into a hornet's nest.
The arrows were all 'shot' from the eaves, and Hua Xiyan whispered a few words to the 'waiter' guard commander. The 'squire' guard chief nodded, and led a few people to the eaves on the side to catch people.
Wang Jin instructed the palace 'attendants' to disperse the surrounding people so as not to hurt the innocent. Suddenly, the street, which was still extremely crowded, became empty, and only these few people stood in the middle of the street.
The silver sword was unsheathed, and clusters of sword 'flowers' were raised, and Wang Jin seemed to weave an impermeable enchantment around himself and Hua Xiyan. The arrows that broke through the sky struck the invisible void and fell.
The dense rain of arrows stopped for only a moment, and then came overwhelming again, several times stronger than just now, obscuring the sky and the sun, and even the sun rushing down seemed to be a little dimmed by this dense obscuration.
Wang Jin's movements became more and more aggressive, and he became more and more difficult. Hua Xiyan saw that the situation was not right, took out the golden wolf scimitar that he had been carrying on his body from his sleeve, and pushed Wang Jin away.
"Second sister!" As soon as Wang Jin saw Huaxi Yan withdrawing, he couldn't help but yell with red eyes.
"I'm fine, you take care of yourself!" Although Hua Xiyan's moves did not have many 'tricks', they were simple and effective, because the dagger was very short, the situation looked very thrilling, and the arrows grazed her body one by one, and then fell to the ground weakly. [Lots of good] [.Lots of good]
The dense rain of arrows eased a little after a while, and it was obvious that many of the people who released the arrows were killed by the palace guards, and the two of them became powerful again.
Hua Xiyan had just blocked a rain of arrows, and suddenly felt a murderous aura coming from behind, so his body bent and became an arch, which was able to avoid the oncoming sword concubine and fled, my husband is not human.
The figure was that of a young man, but he was not dressed in black like an ordinary assassin, but in a gorgeous costume, but he covered his face with a handkerchief, covering his face.
Hua Xiyan had just stood up, and the man's sharp sword came again, and a pair of black eyes like the vast deep sea stared at her.
For some reason, Hua Xiyan always felt that those eyes should have been clear and clear, but they were 'blinded' by other things. If she's not mistaken, it's called hatred.
He hated her. This is Huaxi Yan's first reaction. And the contours of the man's eyes were somewhat familiar, but she couldn't remember who he was.
Using a dagger to separate the man's oncoming sword, Hua Xiyan approached the man and asked in a clear voice, "Who are you?" ”
The man didn't answer, but made frequent moves at Huaxi Yan, with an attitude of not stopping until death.
Suddenly, the man's move became sharp, and his left hand slashed a palm diagonally towards Hua Xiyan's right waist, Hua Xiyan turned over, and before he could turn around, the cold and sparkling sword light on the right side had arrived, and he had to 'pull' and flip again, and he hid two feet away from the man in an instant.
Seeing that the man couldn't get close to Hua Xiyan's body, he threw the long sword in his hand suddenly, and Hua Xiyan kicked the sword back in the original direction with a volley, but when he stood up, a small dagger was already out of his way and 'inserted' it into her shoulder.
A heart-rending sensation came from the right shoulder, as if the skin 'flesh' had been torn apart, and the bones were shattered. For a moment, there was no sensation in the right shoulder.
A cry of pain sounded "Ahhh Hua Xiyan raised his head, looked ahead through his eyelashes wet with cold sweat, and saw that it was an old woman who fell to the ground, and it was Fang Cai's sword that was 'inserted' in her heart.
On the other hand, the man was gone.
Hua Xiyan stabilized his mind and calmed the pain on his shoulder.
"Second sister." Wang Jin solved the trouble around him and immediately went to Hua Xiyan's side, and after careful investigation, he found that the injury on her shoulder seemed to be serious, but the dagger was not poisonous after all, so he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
"Unplug it." Hua Xiyan commanded with a pale face.
"This is not the place to draw a knife, or wait for ......"
"Pluck, now." Hua Xiyan interrupted Wang Jin's words in a cold voice, with an unquestionable tone.
Wang Jin frowned, and saw Hua Xiyan looking coldly ahead, and when he saw the group of people who didn't know when they came out, a flash of clarity flashed in his eyes.
Hua Xiyan bit his lip tightly, although he was drenched in cold sweat and his mind was slackened for a moment when Wang Jin drew his knife, he only snorted in a low voice. After pulling out the knife, Wang Jin immediately took out the 'medicine' to stop the bleeding and put it on, and then tore off a layer of fabric from his robe and bandaged it, and a series of actions were done smoothly and orderly.
The coat has been stained with a little blood, fortunately there is also a cloak, Hua Xiyan put the cloak to cover the wound and the blood stains on the body, and there is nothing abnormal in the whole person except that his face is a little pale.
This is a habit she has developed since her previous life, no matter what kind of injuries she has suffered, what kind of blows she has suffered, she will find a way to hide it, and never let her vulnerability be 'exposed' in front of others.
Wang Jin helped Hua Xiyan and walked towards the group of people, and several people were crying bitterly around the old woman who was killed on the spot, mourning the sky and the earth, and the people who heard it were shocked.
There was a man beside the old woman, rough and tall, with an ordinary appearance, but Hua Xiyan still recognized him at a glance.
It was the woodcutter who rescued Princess Yilun on the mountain yesterday.
"What's going on with you?" Hua Xiyan's voice was slightly raised, and ordinary people would never be able to hear the weakness and depression implied in her voice The latest chapter of the forbearance beauty winner.
"Why did you kill my mother!" The woodcutter stood up, pedaled to Hua Xiyan, and reached out to push her.
Hua Xiyan staggered back a few steps before she didn't fall to the ground under Wang Jin's support, she looked down at the old woman, and sighed for a while: "I'm sorry." ”
Although the sword was not hers, it was indeed because she kicked the old woman that the sword was hit.
"Apologizing is a fart!" The woodcutter's dark face was very obviously 'flushed' red due to anger, his eyes were wide open, and his nose was snorting and panting, as if he would step forward at any moment to tear Huaxi smoke apart.
Wang Jin stepped forward slightly to block in front of Hua Xiyan: "My sister has no intention of ......"
"Bullshit unintentional!" The woodcutter interrupted Wang Jin's words with a loud roar, and the hands hanging by his side trembled uncontrollably, and there were countless resentments in his eyes staring at Hua Xiyan, as if the two had a deep blood feud that they did not share.
"Are you Princess Changyan?" In the middle of the night, the woodcutter squeezed these words out between his teeth.
Hua Xiyan nodded.
She could clearly feel the woodcutter's anger skyrocketing, and several people dressed as peasants behind him all stood up and shouted hoarsely: "Brother Liu, it's her!" Kill her! ”
"Yes, kill her and get revenge!"
"Why is this 'female' who has lost her conscience alive!"
A more vicious accusation came, Hua Xiyan only felt that her head was buzzing, the woodcutter's face in front of her kept shaking, and those croppers had also turned into cows, ghosts, snakes, gods, and ghosts, and the monstrous resentment and anger almost burned her to ashes.
"Stop!" The sound of Huaxi smoke was not loud, but it was clear and calm, like a clear spring flowing from this flame, and most of it was extinguished.
"What's going on? Make it clear! Hua Xiyan knew that something must have happened to this group of people entering Beijing at the same time, and looking at the appearance of this group of people, it seemed that he had done something to be sorry for them?
"Do you still ask us about what you did yourself?" A big god with a 'flower' turban stepped forward, pointed at Huaxi Yan with rough fingers, and cried and said, "You yourself have no conscience, what kind of good person are you pretending to be here?" It wasn't you who stabbed you to death with a sword just now......"
"Enough!" Seeing that the more these people talked, the more outrageous it became, Wang Jin only felt that the green tendons on his forehead were blooming, and he shook off the hand of the 'woman' pointing at Hua Xiyan, and said hatefully, "There is something to say, you have been wronged, how do you know that we are not wronged?" ”
"You still have grievances when you killed someone?" The woodcutter did not shy away from yelling back at Wang Jin, "Yesterday I saved your other princess, could it be that I saved the wrong one?" Why do you tell people to go to our village and kill people? ”
He will never forget that this morning, when he and a few 'women' who went up the mountain to pick fruits returned to the village, the appearance of a river of blood, full of broken walls and ruins, but all incomplete forest and white bones, no lively and agile children, no smiling 'women', no peaceful and loving old men, everywhere was a dead silence, boundless blood 'color', dyed red the rising sun in the east.
His old mother had only escaped in the cellar, and when she came out, she told them that the group of people who came said that "in the name of Princess Changyan, I came to seal my mouth, and no one was left!" ”
Only then did they realize that it was the princess they saved yesterday, so they knew about the scandal of the royal family, and the royal family sent people to slaughter the village in order to protect their face!
It's a pity that he was kind-hearted for a while, and he actually brought such a catastrophe to the whole village, and now there are only a few or so people left in their village of more than 300 people!
The more the woodcutter thought about it, the more resentful he became, and after his consciousness returned, he looked at Hua Xiyan, but silently found that the face of this culprit was even paler than that of their victims.