Xiao Yunchen touched the dagger in his arms, disheartened. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

He was arranged by Luo Mingjun in the inner room to protect Yang Shilang closely.

Yang Shilang was standing in front of the window at the moment, looking at the bleak moonlight outside, and he was overwhelmed with emotion, while Xiao Yuchen was standing behind him.

If he wants to assassinate Yang Zhengdao, now is the time.

But Xiao Yunchen's heart has been torn apart at this moment.

What a feat it is to conspire with Yan Li, his heart has never been shaken for a moment, whether it is for the sake of his ancestors and ancestors, or for his own career and future, to get rid of this person who is a threat to the Tang family, even if he goes to the soup and fire.

Once upon a time, his heart was so determined.

"Death to a confidant!" Life in the world, although the red face is precious, but the confidant is even more rare, Taoyuan righteousness, chasing the Central Plains, this is so fascinating, and Yan Liyi married Jinlan, what a happy life! But at this moment, these two pure hearts like fire want to go to Huangquan together.

How heartbroken his heart was.

Xiao Yunchen was difficult to make up his mind, touching the dagger in his arms and sighing, it seemed that this dagger weighed thousands of pounds, and when he was hesitating, Yang Zhengdao suddenly turned around, looked at Xiao Yunchen and said resolutely: "Xiao Gongzi is a scholar, don't rush out, you must stay here!" ”

After Yang Zhengdao finished speaking, he pulled out his long sword and kicked open the door with one kick!

Yang Zhengdao looked at the hazy moonlight in the courtyard, and suddenly found a few swift black shadows, where the red light flickered, several family members fell silently, he was angry, and immediately broke out!

Luo Mingjun was already standing there with a horizontal sword, and when he saw Yang Zhengdao flashing out, he hurriedly said, "Young master, please go back to the house!" ”

Yang Zhengdao shouted at the dark night: "Yang Zhengdao is here, and if there is a seed, he will show up!" ”

Several figures suddenly appeared in the dark, and the first two walked out scolding, but the rest of them wore masks and followed behind without saying a word.

The first two were the Yin brothers, and the face of the Yin boss Yin Owl was exposed, and he shouted in a dumb voice: "Who killed my brother before, if there is a kind of it, it will appear!" ”

Luo Mingjun and Yang Zhengdao were both stunned, they didn't know who was secretly helping, Luo Mingjun immediately laughed: "I don't know whether it's dead or alive, I, Luo Mingjun, can make you move all your heads alone, don't die, just come over!" ”

"Do it!" The masked assassins didn't talk nonsense, and suddenly rushed straight at the sound of one person's command.

Luo Mingjun took a cursory look, there were eight people coming, and he knew that there was no physiology in this battle, so he immediately didn't wait for the rest of the people to come forward, and suddenly took an arrow step, and the sword in his hand went straight to the throat of the Yin boss.

The Yin boss laughed and dodged sideways, who knew that Luo Mingjun's tricks were not old, and suddenly stabbed obliquely, and a sword was in the shoulder of the Yin Laosi, in front of so many people, this Yin Laosi suddenly felt that his face was gloomy, the Yin Mountain Four Laos have always been as long as others die, how do they know that they will suffer misfortune tonight, and they will no longer dare to be careless at the moment, so they roared and immediately pulled out their knives to fight back.

Yang Zhengdao has never been on the battlefield, although he is not afraid of danger, he draws his sword in his hand but does not know how to kill the enemy, and these assassins seem to be menacing, but they do not immediately besiege them, they seem to be defending against the hidden weapon masters hidden in the dark, they slowly move forward, forcing Yang Zhengdao into a corner.

Yang Zhengdao's great enemy is currently using a trick that shocks the world and cries ghosts and gods - escape!

Whether it is a general or a small soldier, there should be no idea of escaping in his head at all, he can only rush forward on the battlefield, and rushing forward is the only direction to save his life, but Yang Zhengdao suddenly turned around at this moment and hurried towards the rear - fleeing for his life!

Yang Zheng's farewell kung fu was sparse, but the light skill was by no means ambiguous, he pulled his legs first, and the masked man chased behind, just a few steps away, but let him run farther and farther, but he stepped on the wall of Xiao Mansion but did not jump out of the wall, but twisted his body to the left side to escape, the courtyard wall and house slid under his feet, just when he was proud, a hard object suddenly flew from the oblique thorn, seeing that it hit his back in the heart, he hurriedly dodged, and he was able to avoid this fatal blow.

He stagnated, but immediately fled, the masked man immediately fit and pounced, after several turns, Yang Zhengdao suddenly stopped, the long sword suddenly came back and forth, the first person was almost hit by the sword, a bone turned over, the rest of the people put on a posture and were about to fight, but Yang Zhengdao turned around and fled again!

Everyone didn't expect Yang Zhengdao to be so cunning, and as soon as they stopped after chasing, they were all stunned, this kid ran for a long time and went back to the original place! It is said that cats and mice, but this mouse didn't put the cat in tears at all, how can it be reasonable!

Everyone was about to pounce again, when suddenly there was another person on the roof, who was dressed in white underwear and underwear, one leg was hanging under the eaves and swaying back and forth, his left hand was obliquely supported, his right hand was on his knee, his head was wrapped in a white square scarf, his face was painted with black ink, his eyes were bright and moonlight, and he groaned:

Zhao Keman Hu Ying, Wu Hook Shuang Xueming.

The silver saddle shines on the white horse, like a shooting star.

Kill one person in ten steps, and don't stay for a thousand miles.

Brushing off the clothes and going away, hiding deep with the name.

"Good literary talent, dare to ask Your Excellency's surname!" The man in the room shouted.

Luo Mingjun and the second elder of Yinshan heard the appearance of the master, and they both restrained their sword momentum.

"First of all, I am Your Excellency, as for your grandfather's name, can you tell you why I still smear this face with ink?" The black-faced guest laughed, "Your Excellency, come up, and I'll play with you here." ”

"Your Excellency, Your Excellency, you don't even take us seriously?" One of them exclaimed.

"Wait? You didn't come up and kneel when you saw Lao Tzu, didn't you take us and others seriously? The black-faced guest grinned, "You wait to come up and kneel down to give Lao Tzu a greeting gift, maybe Lao Tzu will be happy and will let you wait for a dog's life." ”

He sneered and sarcastic, but suddenly saw the two of them flying up and jumping up, and the other four went straight to Yang Zhengdao, and the two elders of Yinshan also immediately attacked Luo Mingjun.

The four people who attacked Yang Zhengdao suddenly saw the black-faced man jump down, and immediately stabbed him with a sword before his feet touched the ground, Yang Zhengdao saw this and suddenly stabbed sharply, and the four had to return to the sword to defend, and suddenly heard a pop behind him, and the black-faced man slipped and fell to the ground.

The four of them didn't dare to be attacked on their backs, so they immediately jumped out of the circle, and the two people on the house also jumped down.

The black-faced guest sighed, simply sat on the ground, he pointed at the second elder of Yinshan and scolded: "What are you two laughing at, everyone else wears masks, why don't you two bring them?" Do you think you're handsome? Come on, come on, borrow your handsome brains and melon seeds from Lao Tzu, don't you see that Lao Tzu doesn't have weapons? ”

Seeing that he was sitting on the ground, how could he miss such a good opportunity, Boss Yin immediately turned around and stabbed over, Yang Zhengdao shouted "continue", and the long sword in his hand also flew over.

The black-faced guest reached out to borrow Yang Zhengdao's long sword, and the entire chest was exposed, and the yin boss did not hesitate, stabbing it hard in the chest, poof, this sword pierced into the black-faced guest's chest.

"Ahh

Then came the black-faced man's howl of pain!

Yin Boss was stunned, he didn't expect to stab his opponent so easily, but for a moment, his neck was suddenly cut by a sword, and blood suddenly spurted out.

Yin Lao Er forced Luo Mingjun to retreat, turned around and saw the black-faced guest with a long sword in his chest, but the boss lay on the ground, immediately turned around and raised his sword to stab sharply, poof, another sword stabbed the black-faced guest, but he was the same as the boss, and his neck suddenly blossomed, and then he lay down next to the boss.

Everyone had never seen such a way of playing, and they couldn't help but look at each other, and they didn't dare to approach for a while.

"I'm in pain, ah!"

With a loud shout, the black-faced man stood up with a roar, and the long sword in his chest suddenly burst out, knocking the two masked men out of the air.

He then came over like a ghost, and the long sword in his hand fluttered wildly, without any clanging sound, and after the blood passed, the heads of several masked guests in the courtyard suddenly fell.

The black-faced man turned his long sword behind his back, looked up at the two people lying on the ground in the distance, and said, "Why don't you get out of here?" ”

The two of them were half dead in pain, half scared to death, and suddenly saw Luo Mingjun flying with his sword raised, and hurriedly turned around and fled for his life.

Yang Zhengdao was stunned, not knowing how to thank this life-saving man, he watched the black-faced man raise his hand and throw the long sword to him, brushed the bloody clothes on his body, and limped away as if nothing happened.

Kill one person in ten steps, and don't stay for a thousand miles.

Brushing off the clothes and going away, hiding deep with the name.

Good poetry!

Good swordsmanship!