Chapter 4 Murder
Zhang Yuan, who should have been frightened and weak-legged, faced with this knife light that slashed from the bottom up and between his legs, his face was still cold, and he was not moved at all.
At this moment, I don't know how strange it is, and more than a dozen coping plans quickly pop up in my mind......
No, I have eyesight but I don't have that finger power.
Shrink back and retreat?No, at the current speed, you will be cut in two moves.
Hand-to-hand combat? No, I'm not strong right now.
......
All kinds of plans were rejected one by one, but the sword light was already approaching, Zhang Yuan subconsciously dodged sideways, and hit the opponent's throat bone with a punch, but was firmly grasped by an iron fist.
"Little, you ...... Ah!!!!!h
Zhang Yuan's other fist was pinched into the shape of a bird's beak and hit the opponent's eye socket hard, only to hear a numbing eyeball popping sound, and the big man's left eye was smashed alive by him!
Rao is like this, the big man also made a swift counterattack, and his forehead slammed to the side, knocking Zhang Yuan to the ground.
However, the other party is worthy of being a man who has survived a hundred battles, and under the severe pain, he stimulates his ferocity, and he slashes at him again like a mad tiger with a waist knife!
Zhang Yuan rolled a few laps on the ground, endured the dizziness and the sharp pain of the wound behind him, bit his tongue fiercely, and woke up from the dizziness.
"Boom!"
The blade slashed past the bluestone, splashing a few sparks.
"Boom!"
Another knife cut down, cutting off several strands of Zhang Yuan's hair.
"Ahhhh
Seeing that a few tricks were missed, the big man was even more irritable in his heart, and the severe pain in his left eye penetrated deep into the brain, and he couldn't help but launch a frenzy, throwing away any playing routines, just chasing Zhang Yuan and slashing indiscriminately.
Zhang Yuan's thin body was like a cunning rabbit out of the cage, avoiding the opponent's attack again and again, and all the movements seemed to come subconsciously.
Seeing the other party's staggering steps, obviously blind and painful to the extreme, Zhang Yuan seized the opportunity to stretch his leg and trip, and the big man fell to the ground.
Zhang Yuan flew up, rode on the man, grabbed the other party's bun with one hand, pressed it to the ground, and wiped the waist knife pressed on the chin to the neck carotid artery with the other......
The air flow was filled with blood, gushing out from the deep crack one by one, and the big man struggled a few times, but Zhang Yuan tried his best to resist it, and his hands dug a small hole in the ground.
As blood gushed out as if it didn't need money, the strength of the head of the nursing home became smaller and smaller, and finally he convulsed a few times and stopped moving.
Several nursing homes looked at them dumbfounded, never expecting this scene in front of them.
From watching the show to the accident, he was ruined by this child, and then after a fight, the head of the sect who had survived the battle turned out to be ...... Died at the hands of this wasted man?
Zhang Yuan still didn't stop moving, panting and pulling out his waist knife, slashing at the opponent's neck, and chopping off the head more than a dozen times in a row, seeing that the corners of everyone's eyes twitched, and they shouted crazy in their hearts!
Zhang Yuan's face was still expressionless, pulling his hair and hanging his head in the air, so that the only one who was intact and glared angrily in front of him stared straight at everyone.
"Whoever deceives his master with slavery, die!"
"Whoever commits the following offenses, die!"
The bloody words with a wooden face, looking at the dead one-eyed, made the cowards in the nursing home can't help but be incontinent......
"The fourth son is crazy...... It's true...... It's really crazy!" someone said tremblingly.
Seeing the courtyards retreat like avoiding evil ghosts, Zhang Yuan's heart swelled with inexplicable sadness......
When do you need to use such actions and words to scare people? In order to prevent these people from having bad thoughts in the future, they have to intimidate?
Why? I shouldn't be afraid of them! Kill one by one, why do you need to intimidate?
Vague memories seemed to tell him that he had always been fearless except for a certain kind of person!
Wait, what does this "certain kind of person" refer to...... Could it be that I was really broken in the head? So much so that I often had some strange thoughts?
An hour ago.
A team of solemn honor guards walked out of the deep forbidden palace and marched towards the Xiangguo Mansion.
Eight eunuchs carried a golden-topped golden-yellow Zhai Yu, on which were painted with golden clouds and Zhai birds, showing a kind of indescribable preciousness.
Zhai sedan chair is surrounded by many palace maids of the same height and graceful manners, all of whom have a good temperament, walking on the street that has been swept clean and sprinkled with a layer of water.
Hundreds of tall, armored knights escorted the side, vigilantly watching the people kneeling far away, as if a dead soldier would jump out of those dense Qianshou at any time.
Those who know a little bit know that most of the Beijing soldiers are like goods, but this team of armor soldiers is different.
Every year, a group of elites are drawn out from the army stationed in the remote wilderness, stationed in Wang Jing to defend the royal family, these armor soldiers who have been killed in battle formations, each of them has several barbarian lives under his hands, and each of them is a warrior who is good at fighting and daring to sacrifice his life!
"Meet the concubine Niangniang!
Outside the gate of Xiangguo's Mansion, basically all the subordinates came out, knelt down and said loudly in unison.
"Oh, why didn't the concubine come here without greeting him in advance. Zhang Wenshan greeted the sedan chair and sighed repeatedly.
And he will bow to his own daughter. But this is not in the palace, and he Zhang Wenshan is not an idle official, so he doesn't need to do this.
Mrs. Sima said with a smile: "Look at what you said, my daughter still needs to be greeted in advance when she goes back to her home?"
A palace maid stepped forward and lifted the curtain, supported a young woman in palace clothes and walked out slowly, glanced around, and a trace of fatigue flashed in her eyes: "Father, mother." ”
This young woman is Zhang Duanya, the eldest daughter of Dawei Guifei and Mrs. Sima's own.
Seeing that his daughter's face was wrong, Zhang Wenshan's face remained unchanged, and he said with a smile: "Come into the house, let's talk about anything when you go in." ”
Mrs. Sima turned around and said to a maid: "Go and call Xuan'er back from the Criminal Department, and say that there is something at home." ”
The maid left in response, and the three of them slowly walked into the hall under the arch of the women, and then retreated from the crowd.
"Daughter, if something happened, tell your mother quickly. Seeing that there was no one around, Sima Shi changed his graceful style and asked eagerly.
Zhang Wenshan seemed to take a sip of tea unhurriedly, but his ears were pricked up.
Zhang Guifei's face was a little tired, and she was silent for a while, and then said, "Your Majesty, I haven't stayed overnight for three months. ”
What this means is that he has not been summoned for three months, let alone stayed overnight.
As a concubine second only to the queen, this is definitely a precursor to cold treatment.
The husband and wife glanced at each other, and there was some sadness in their eyes, but Mrs. Sima asked out loud: "Why is this, did the daughter inadvertently offend the emperor?"
Concubine Zhang Guifei shook her head, her face a little sad: "The people who stayed with the emperor in this palace said...... Say....... ”
"What did you say?" Zhang Wenshan couldn't help but ask out loud.
Zhang Guifei eased her breath and said faintly: "The emperor said that the Sima family and the Zhang family are in one breath, and the fox squirrels are in a nest!"
The words were like thunder, and they fell between the hearts of the two.
only heard a painful cry of "chirp", and the little golden snub-nosed monkey in Mrs. Sima's arms was grabbed and torn off by her.