The soldiers driving the car were excited today.

First of all, he drove for Taifu Wang Xiaolai, and secondly, he saw the legendary man who fell into the city in the rain, and he met so closely.

Wang Xiaolai won't say much, the three wars of Zhao Sui's Rebellion, the Battle of the Western Frontier, and the Battle of the Grassland have already laid the foundation that he is destined to become an admirer of the younger generation of soldiers.

And Yuluo City, since he hit the first list of the heavenly list, there has never been a shortage of topics about him among the people.

Don't you see, in the only one year of the reign of the first emperor, the story of waterlogging broke out in the six southern provinces, and the story of the rain falling on the city and splitting the Cao'e River with one finger has been sung for several years?

At the most critical time, Yuluo City made such a shot in front of the world, that is, this time, how the people listened to it and how they didn't get bored.

The name of the celestial man was also shouted by the hundreds of thousands of people who were rescued by the rain falling in the city.

The more the soldier thought about it, the more excited he became, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt an urge to cheer.

If Wang Xiaolai wasn't still sitting in the car, he would be able to throw away the car now, get down and circle around the car for a hundred and eighty circles to express his excited heart.

Forcibly suppressing the restlessness in his heart, the soldier took a deep breath, and was about to calm down when suddenly, in the air, a slight whistle sounded.

The soldier was defenseless, and with a whoosh a cracking sound, a feather with a still trembling tail stuck across his neck.

The feathered arrow, which was only about two feet long, poked out blood from the tip of the arrow, and the soldier was so angry on the spot that he pounced and fell under the car.

The wheels of the carriage ran over the corpses of the soldiers.

Inside the car, Wang Xiaolai felt that the car was a little bumpy, and then he obviously felt that the left wheel of the carriage seemed to be overpowering something, he frowned, and shouted outward: "Brother, did you run over something?" ”

While speaking, Wang Xiaolai poked his head out to check.

But the head was exposed, and there was no half of a figure, and in an instant, Wang Xiaolai's eyes were round, and he hurriedly looked behind him in the car, and the soldier's corpse happened to be on the way when he came, and even Wang Xiaolai could clearly see the feather arrow stuck in the soldier's neck.

"What's going on!" Wang Xiaolai exclaimed.

As his words fell, as if a signal had been given, there was a sudden sound from the houses on the left and right, and countless archers, dressed in black and masked, drew their bows, and aimed at the car that was still moving slowly.

Wang Xiaolai looked left and right, and those archers were holding bows used by the military, nearly 100 people.

"Who are you?" Wang Xiaolai asked loudly.

No one answered him, but one of the archers spoke and moved, and then the arrows rained down.

Whizzing and swishing, hundreds of arrows formed a rain of arrows.

In just an instant, the horse was hit by more than a dozen arrows, neighed in pain, shook off its hooves and galloped.

Wang Xiaolai hid back in the car in embarrassment, with two arrows nailed to his right arm.

"it." Wang Xiaolai scolded with round eyes.

"Don't let him run!"

At this time, Wang Xiaolai heard shouts outside the car, he poked his head out of the window and looked behind him, and the black-clothed assassins jumped out and shot with bows in their hands as they ran.

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After scolding, Wang Xiaolai climbed out of the car and put it on the wheel, grabbed the reins of the horse, and controlled the horse to move forward.

It's just that the horse was also hit by many arrows, and it was able to run before, but it was completely painful and ran away from it, and ran half a street, and with the splash of blood, the horse gradually lost its strength.

But the group of men in black chased after them in a hurry, and kept shooting arrows with bows and arrows.

So much so that Wang Xiaolai could clearly hear the sound of the arrow nailed to the carriage behind him.

After running a few more steps, the horse finally ran out of qi and blood, pounced, and lay down directly on the ground, sliding for several feet.

Wang Xiaolai was quick and jumped off the carriage in time, but he also fell and broke his head and bleed.

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Scolding in his heart, Wang Xiaolai stood up and wanted to continue running, but unexpectedly, those men in black were still prepared, only to see that at the end of the road, more than 20 men in black walked out, also holding bows.

There is an interception in front and a chasing soldier in the back, Wang Xiaolai has no way to go to the sky and no way to enter the ground.

"Damn, if Lao Tzu hadn't been injured, I wouldn't have paid attention to how many of these miscellaneous pieces came!"

gritted his teeth and said a cruel word, Wang Xiaolai suddenly reacted, by the way, didn't Yuluocheng give himself a pill?

Although it is said that Yuluocheng said that it should be used with rootless water as a medicine primer, but at this time, the situation is critical, how can I have time to find rootless water?

He endured the pain in his right arm and took out the box containing the pills, opened it, threw it directly into his mouth and swallowed it.

As soon as the pill entered his mouth, the men in black had already gathered around.

Seeing that those men in black all took out short knives and wanted to kill themselves at close range, Wang Xiaolai couldn't help but be anxious, didn't he say that he could recover his strength after taking this medicine, why didn't he see any effect?

"Wait!"

When it was critical, one of the men in black in the lead raised his arms.

All the men in black looked at him.

The man in black said: "Wang Xiaolai is one of the ten people on the heavenly list, and his skills are more powerful than ordinary people, and he fights closely, we may not be able to take advantage of him and use bows and arrows to solve him." ”

When the men in black heard this, they all hung up their short knives and raised their bows.

And when Wang Xiaolai was in a hurry to recover his strength, he heard the voice of the man in black and was shocked: "It's you!" ”

The man in black smiled: "It seems that Master Taifu also recognizes me." Originally, I had no grievances with Master Taifu, but I couldn't help it. ”

As he spoke, he waved his hand.

Arrows are like flying locusts, and Wang Xiaolai, who has no carriage to defend against, was hit by more than ten arrows in the back of his chest in just an instant, spurting blood on the spot.

A rain of arrows fell, and the leading man in black shouted to stop, and then walked up with a short knife.

Wang Xiaolai was bleeding from his mouth and looked at the man in black weakly.

The man in black smiled: "Lord Taifu really has a big life, and he won't die, but this time, he can't let Master Taifu survive." ”

While speaking, he covered Wang Xiaolai's mouth with one hand, grabbed a short knife with the other hand, and directly wiped a knife on Wang Xiaolai's neck.

In an instant, Wang Xiaolai's eyes widened, and his whole body trembled uncontrollably.

As if he was afraid that Wang Xiaolai would not die, the man in black stabbed Wang Xiaolai's body a few more times with a short knife.

After doing this, the man in black stood up and took off the black scarf that covered his mouth.

Take a closer look, it is the personal guard under Zhao Lei, Huh.

took out the knife and killed Wang Xiaolai, looked left and right, waved his hand and said, "Close." ”

A man in black kept an eye on it, quietly touched Wang Xiaolai's neck, made sure that he was dead, grinned, and followed the team back.

Wang Xiaolai's body was lying on the street like this.

In response to what the empress said, Wang Xiaolai is a big bloodletting today.

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Early the next morning, Wang Xiaolai's body was found by the soldiers patrolling in the morning, and at first, they just counted it as an ordinary homicide, and sent Wang Xiaolai's body and the corpse of the soldier half a street away to the yamen for them to solve.

But Zhou Yi at the yamen knew Wang Xiaolai's appearance, and he could see at a glance that the corpse was Wang Xiaolai's appearance.

At that time, Zhou Yi still didn't believe his eyes, he just thought that they were two people who looked alike, he hurriedly sent someone to the Taifu Mansion to ask if Wang Xiaolai came back yesterday, and then he continued to investigate to see if it was Wang Xiaolai's body.

He sent out a servant, and when he came back, he was still followed by Shu Jiuchai Hongxiang and other people.

Shu Jiuchai and the others were not polite, they directly broke into the door of the yamen, and some of the officials who dared to come up to stop them were all pushed aside by the hammer and Xian Jingyu.

Zhou Yi saw the commotion, hurriedly came up to stop him, and took it, but saw Shu Jiuchai's cloudy face: "What about the corpse?" ”

Zhou Yi knew Shu Jiuchai's temper, and at the same time, he also hoped that the corpse was not Wang Xiaolai, although he was indeed familiar with Wang Xiaolai, but the key to the problem was that the corpse was manipulated and tampered with, and he couldn't see the appearance clearly at all.

At that moment, Shu Jiuchai pushed Zhou Yi away, went straight to the morgue, and when he came to the front, when he saw Wang Xiaolai who was full of arrows on his body, he was stunned at first, and then ran up to see.

But he didn't want to, Hongxiang cried after seeing the corpse next to him: "Childe! ”