Chapter 336: Fight to the Death
The importance of some people, the three princes did not underestimate.
The second prince has already paid the price because of underestimation.
Because of the importance of the three princes, they are about to gain benefits.
I saw that although the masked assassin was holding a dagger, he was gradually overwhelmed by Chen Tianyang's bare hands.
Chen Tianyang punched the assassin in the chin and kicked him in the knee with his leg.
As soon as the assassin's legs and feet fell to the ground, Chen Tianyang withdrew his sword with his backhand, and he was about to take the assassin's life.
It's just that the remaining piece of red rope on the recovered sword made Chen Tianyang's movements slow down.
The duck sword spike on it is gone!
The assassin quickly rolled on the ground a few times, separated from Chen Tianyang by some distance, and then he blew a loud spoon, only to see several more assassins fall from the sky, pull up the injured person who fell to the ground, and flew directly onto the roof.
According to common sense, the poor are not chasing, and now Chen Tianyang's best choice is obviously to stay in this mansion.
However, the duck spike was still in the hands of the wounded assassin.
Chen Tianyang chased after him without hesitation.
He didn't even have time to think about why the third prince didn't let out an exclamation when he saw these assassins.
In the courtyard, the three princes who were left behind yawned and said to themselves: "Play, do you want to watch it or not?" ”
His feet made the choice for him.
The third prince walked towards the Moon Pavilion.
Above the Moon Pavilion, Chen Tianyang was already fighting with a group of assassins.
There were dozens of these assassins, all armed with weapons, and they used their tactics viciously. Chen Tianyang fought with them with only one sword.
The assassin who had previously taken away the duck sword spike was also among them, but at this time, Chen Tianyang did not have time to distinguish and snatch them one by one.
An assassin was restrained by him, and the opponent had Chen Tianyang's long sword across his neck.
The assassin could not escape, so he could only open his mouth to lure Chen Tianyang and say, "General Chen, don't you want to know my identity?" ”
As he spoke, the Assassin made the appearance of removing his veil.
In fact, this assassin had already slipped out of his sleeve with a few poisonous needles, and he only took Chen Tianyang to see them, and he was about to shoot the poisonous needles into Chen Tianyang's eyes and put them to death.
It's a pity that the assassin misexpected Chen Tianyang.
Who he is, Chen Tianyang doesn't care at all.
His death is what Chen Tianyang has to do.
Without hesitation, the sword slashed through the opponent's neck, blood spurting out, and the poisonous needle in the assassin's hand fell to the ground.
The rest of the assassins were intimidated, and they looked at Chen Tianyang with more caution in their eyes.
However, in the face of absolute strength, numbers are not the only basis for victory.
On that day, Su Jinxuan, a person who had not practiced martial arts diligently, could also stab Chen Tianyang, and that was because he grasped Chen Tianyang's weakness.
The person who needed Chen Tianyang's protection was not in front of him, and now Chen Tianyang was fearless and fearless to attack the assassin in front of him.
Although the height of the Moon Pavilion gives people a sense of fear from a high place, it also gives people the convenience of being close to the moonlight.
Under the moonlight, Chen Tianyang's long sword was a swirling sword flower, and the reflected moonlight dazzled the eyes of the assassin in front of him.
The two assassins only faltered before Chen Tianyang kicked off the pavilion and pierced the chest.
The third prince, who was hiding in the shadows and observing, was full of anger. He was ordered to deliver food, and there were not many guards with him.
Among these ten people, he has even dispatched his secret guard.
If, with such an all-out dispatch, he could not take Chen Tianyang's life, and the third prince couldn't imagine his life after returning to Beijing.
Assassinate the victorious general, kill the meritorious minister, and the official can also smash himself.
The third prince was a little anxious, he picked up the bow and arrow feathers placed at his feet, and personally shot an arrow at Chen Tianyang.
The sound of the arrow feather passing through the air came from far and near, and Chen Tianyang reflexively struck a blow, completely cutting off the arrow feather.
Even, after cutting off the arrow feather, he flicked it up with his toes, grabbed the half of the arrow feather with the arrow in his hand, and threw it forward.
Just in time for another assassin to be stabbed in the chest.
With another kick, the assassin was kicked by Chen Tianyang and was about to fall to His Excellency Mingyue again.
The strong desire to survive caused the assassin to crush into a protruding place in the Bright Moon Pavilion.
Chen Tianyang and the rest of the Assassins were still fighting, and no one had time to deal with him.
The Assassin felt blood dripping from his chest, and his pain grew more and more dissipated, and this distraction made him feel a strong panic.
The Assassin's hand grew weaker and weaker, and he was about to fall when something finally came to mind.
He shouted vigorously: "Chen Tianyang, your sword spike is with me, if you don't save me, I will destroy it!" ”
Actually, it's just a threat.
Now this assassin was hit by an arrow and hung on the Bright Moon Pavilion several meters high. Once he falls, he will already have no breath, how can he destroy any sword spike.
But there are some things that Chen Tianyang refuses to let go of now.
Piercing the assassin attacking in front of him with a sword, Chen Tianyang handed the scabbard to the assassin who was about to fall with his backhand
The assassin hurriedly held it tightly, he knew that since Chen Tianyang was willing to hand over the scabbard, he would definitely pull him up.
What the assassins didn't expect, and what Chen Tianyang didn't expect, the rest of the assassins didn't care about their companions' thoughts at all, and directly attacked Chen Tianyang together.
Chen Tianyang counterattacked with a long sword with one hand, and pulled the scabbard back with the other. The assassin who was about to fall little by little, returned to the Bright Moon Pavilion very slowly.
"Where's the sword spike?" Chen Tianyang turned around and asked.
The assassin was very disappointed by his companion's behavior, and he took out the rabbit sword spike that had been broken for the second time from his bosom and handed it to Chen Tianyang.
Chen Tianyang stretched out his hand to take it, but the few remaining assassins attacked him from different directions.
The assassin who went away with his move, Chen Tianyang blocked it all.
Only one of them, the assassin, finally discovered what was Chen Tianyang's weakness. The weapon in his hand did not attack Chen Tianyang, but directly blew a fire fold from his arms, and used the fire fold to attack the sword spike in his companion's hand.
Chen Tianyang hurriedly grabbed the sword spike, and the assassins attacked at the same time.
Chen Tianyang was hard to beat with one hand, but at this moment, as long as he was willing to give up this sword spike, he could completely dodge these attacks.
However, the duck sword spike was finally held in Chen Tianyang's hand, and one of the assassins' knives finally slashed into Chen Tianyang's shoulder.
The three princes who were secretly observing were shocked and happy.
"Sure enough, it's a hero who is sad to pass the beauty pass." The third prince looked at the fight on the Mingyue Pavilion with great interest.
took back the sword spike, Chen Tianyang originally retracted his weakness. However, the only sword that succeeded made all the remaining assassins discover Chen Tianyang's weakness.
Without the slightest hesitation, this group of people took out the fire fold from their arms, and no longer blindly attacked Chen Tianyang, but attacked the sword spike in his arms.
What about the protection on the chest, as long as the clothes are ignited, can a sword spike made of rope still be saved?