Chapter 779: Assassination
Fu Jin still went up to the attic, looked at the guards of the Yue Palace, and headed towards the palace.
This road is the last section of the Jiang family's lineage back to the center of power.
If you go over, you are the Venerable of Ten Thousand Vehicles, and if you can't go over, then there will be no bones.
The forbidden army led by Di Fan and Ni Jun was guarded on both sides.
Yang Shu's personal guards embraced him in the middle.
Silently and vigilantly, the group walked towards the palace.
A gust of wind rose, and the lantern swayed.
Suddenly, an arrow flew, and the candle flame was extinguished.
But I heard Ah Xuan shouting: "Stop advancing and meet the enemy!" ”
The guards were not chaotic at all, and immediately stopped, the forbidden army was outside, and the personal guards were inside, guarding Yang Shugong densely.
In silence, the enemy appeared.
Di Fan ordered: "Shield guard, stand!" ”
Without light, Fu Jin couldn't see the battle situation over there clearly, so he could only judge by the sound of weapons striking and shouting killing.
He prayed silently in his heart.
Twenty-four years have passed, I hope God has eyes, think about the road that the prince has not been able to complete, let the child he protect to the death finish it!
The battle gradually became fierce, and Yang Shu called in a low voice: "Ah Xuan, where is my sword?" ”
Ah Xuan didn't take the initiative to hand it over, but replied: "Your Highness, the son of a daughter, you can't sit down." If you were to do it yourself, what else would you want us to do? ”
Mingwei nodded: "He's right, you have a different identity now, so you can't easily get into danger." What's more, in such a matchup, the forbidden army is experienced, so it's better not to interfere easily. ”
Today's arrays have been arranged for an unknown number of times. Layer upon layer of guards, not to be disrupted at will.
Although a single forbidden army is not as good as the top masters, the battle of arranging troops can exert their combat power exponentially.
Yang Shu said helplessly: "I haven't said anything yet, but you've finished speaking." Bring the sword, even if I don't shoot, I have to guard against the other party's cold arrows, right? ”
Ah Xuan then handed over his umbrella.
Mingwei didn't make a move, she could feel that the ones who were shooting now were all playing in the front, and their strength was certainly very strong, but if this was their main force, it would be impossible to break through the defense.
Looking at it, she said softly, "Do you think this situation is very similar to twenty-four years ago?" ”
"Hmm." Yang Shu replied in a low voice.
He was born in that battle twenty-four years ago, and according to Fu Jin's description, that battle was extremely tragic.
The guards around Prince Sihuai all fell in that battle. Even the Yang family who went to support died with only one Yang Second Master left.
Sihuai Prince, Crown Princess, and Emperor Eldest Sun fell one by one. In the end, only the eldest grandson Pei and the newborn child survived.
Yang Shu naturally has no memory of this fight, but it is not difficult to imagine what a bloody scene it was.
His life was bought with their blood.
Even Second Master Yang, who protected them from danger, died of his injuries afterwards.
"Looks like it's him." He said faintly, his eyes were cold in the night, "This kind of method can be used once, and naturally it can be used a second time." ”
"Or rather, that's their means." Mingwei looked ahead, "Zhang Xiangye has been a pearl for more than 20 years. What kind of civil official, where can he play with those literati with bad stomachs, is what he should do. ”
Yang Shu held down the handle of the umbrella.
mentioned that back then, he couldn't wait to rush up and arrest Zhang Qi to ask what was going on.
Did they do the robbery back then? What King Qin and King Jin all served as their shields.
"Don't worry." Mingwei pressed him down in time, "I'll go." ”
"Nope." Yang Shu intuitively said, "I'm here, how can I put you in danger?" ”
Mingwei smiled lightly: "I'm only going to ask, don't you want to know an answer?" ”
Yang Shu disagreed.
Mingwei glanced to the side: "Look, Mr. is here." ”
On the ridge of the roof, a figure stood. Wide robe and big sleeves, with a piano behind his back, who is Ning Xiu?
He looked at it for a moment, taking the piano in his hand.
"Zheng-" The sound of Jin Ge cracking stone rang out, and the sound wave attacked the assassin.
His intervention quickened the balance of victory and defeat in this direction.
Finally forced out the real master.
Several figures appeared in the night, and a few leaped into the battle.
Their addition immediately reversed the Assassins' decline.
Ning Xiu had an opponent, and his five fingers danced quickly on the piano, turning into afterimages. The sound wave is like a sword energy, unceremoniously attacking the enemy.
They finally couldn't ignore Ning Xiu, and the three of them besieged him.
Ning Xiu turned over and jumped, but instead sat down on the roof.
The body of the piano is placed on the lap, and the ten fingers are plucked on the strings, and the sound of the piano is like the Milky Way pouring down, and the torrential rain hits.
Under the attack of Sonic Wave, the three of them were unable to take a single step forward towards him.
At this moment, another flute sounded, which sounded much slower than the sound of the piano at first glance, but it was like a dense ice needle, which would kill people if they were not careful!
The three of them finally couldn't hold it anymore and looked like they were about to lose.
A figure flew like a roc, and the straight knife in his hand fell without any tricks.
"Boom-" The air wave collided with the sound wave, and the surrounding tiles scattered and cracked, only where Ning Xiu was sitting was still intact.
Without hesitation, he abandoned the piano and took the sword, and the slender sword body drew a dim sword light, which was like thunder, attacking the comer.
The straight knife and the thin sword collided, making a tooth-aching sound.
The sound of the flute is not stopped, and the stitches are inserted.
The three masters who vacated the air found Mingwei's location, and their figures rushed over.
Ah Xuan shouted: "Protect Miss Ming!" ”
The guards of the Yue Wangfu immediately surrounded it.
However, these three people are very good at assassination, and they know the battle array very well, and they are in and out a few times, as if they are in a no-man's land, and gradually move closer to this side.
Mingwei turned sideways and instructed Ah Xuan: "I'll go and meet them, you guys are guarded." ”
"Miss Ming!"
She rose to her feet, and was about to join the battle, when suddenly a soft sword came in and helped her back.
Xuan Fei glanced at her coldly and said, "Light will say that he is different from the past, aren't you?" Fighting, let's do it! ”
As he spoke, his robe shook and he threw out a few spirit runes, and the internal force poured into the soft sword, cutting off the path of the other person.
Ming smiled slightly.
"You came just in time!"
Xuan Fei coped easily, and still had time to talk to her.
"Of course, if it doesn't appear at this time, then I haven't hugged my thighs for a few years for nothing?"
It's so narrow, it doesn't seem like a mystery.
Mingwei asked him, "Have you been waiting for a long time?" ”
"Nonsense, didn't you inform you?" Xuan Fei glanced at her and asked casually, "They are also from the Star Palace?" ”
"Eight or nine is not far from ten."
Xuan Fei snorted coldly: "Xuanwu has died at our hands, Suzaku is now hiding in Nanchu, Qinglong doesn't even have a personal choice, I didn't expect the white tiger to be here, the real person doesn't show his face, sure enough." ”
Ming Wei turned his head and shouted to Ning Xiu: "Zhang Xiangye, if you hide your identity at this time, but there is no one who even erects a monument, don't you recognize it?" ”