Chapter 3 Ambush in the Bamboo Forest

At the age of twenty-four, Lu Hanjiang saw his life fifty years later, and even lived it ahead of schedule.

I got up at the hour, meditated on the sundial, and had breakfast, Lu Hanjiang pushed open the door, and the brothers of Jinyiwei had already arrived.

They are all old men of Jinyiwei who came from Beijing with Lu Hanjiang, and they naturally know his work and rest as a thousand-household adult, and no one will make themselves uncomfortable in this kind of place, so they all came outside early to wait.

"Senho-sama." Everyone saluted Lu Hanjiang one after another.

"Well," casually glanced at everyone, and seeing that there was no leakage, Lu Hanjiang strode away, and there were already horses prepared at the gate of the courtyard, he straddled the horse and asked casually: "Where is Qin Zongqi?" ”

Everyone in the rear made eye contact, and one person stepped forward and said, "I just received the post report, and Qin Zongqi escorted the prisoner through the clouds." ”

"In the clouds, it will take a while to get to the capital," Lu Hanjiang made a rough calculation and didn't care, turned around and beckoned everyone to get on the horse: "Let's take the small road and go back to recover first." ”

"Yes."

The case of the Qi family involved all the people, and the top even paid attention to it, so they sent Lu Hanjiang, a thousand households, to come forward, although he has not been old in the past ten years, and has already become an old oilman, but the priorities are still clear.

After all, no matter how ugly the court eagle dog is scolded, it is better than changing careers to become a rogue.

The main reason why he had to go on this trip was because there was another person, that is, the general banner under him, Qin Yu.

When he looked at his face as a lone star, Lu Hanjiang knew that this guy was not simple.

The facts are not bad as he guessed, Qin Yu's background is not simple, he used the contacts he has accumulated in the past ten years, and he only found out that Qin Yu's mother is one of the three major families in the rivers and lakes, the young lady of the Huangfu family.

As for who Qin Yu's father is, Lu Hanjiang didn't find out, but no matter how he thinks about it, he won't be an ordinary person.

On this errand, escorting the Qi family into Beijing, Lu Hanjiang had secretly received the news from the top that someone would ambush him halfway, and the target was Qin Yu, so Lu Hanjiang naturally picked himself out from the good.

Although I don't know who started it, but if I want to move the team of Jinyiwei, it must not be a small thief, if the imperial court family makes a move, the traces are too heavy to finish, so no matter who the mastermind is, the candidate for the shot really has to be chosen in the rivers and lakes.

There are few people who have the ability to fight in the ring with Jinyiwei.

Thinking about it this way, if Qin Yu died, he would only be responsible for an unknown person, and with Lu Shangshu here, he would not be too embarrassed.

If Qin Yu didn't die, then Lu Hanjiang might have some kind of luck, and he couldn't say that he would really change his career to be a rogue in a few years.

Thinking all the way, but suddenly found that the atmosphere around him was not right, Lu Hanjiang looked up, the top of his head was covered with half-withered bamboo leaves, the horse's hooves were running, the bamboo leaves were fluttering, and there seemed to be a noisy wind in his ears.

Appealβ€”β€”!

Lu Hanjiang suddenly reined in the horse rope, raised his hand to signal to stop the team behind him, and the two general flags immediately drove forward, blocking his left and right, and the rest of the small flags scattered, holding the rope knife out of the sheath, and sanitation around.

At the same time, Bian Guang in the rear rode forward and shouted into the depths of the bamboo forest: "What kind of sneaky person, come out!" ”

What answered him was a little cold light around him, and his pupils suddenly contracted: "Crossbow arrows!" ”

Whooshβ€”β€”β€”!!

The crossbow arrows that flew like raindrops caught everyone off guard, you must know that this thing is controlled by the imperial court, as the old saying goes, the water is clear and there are no fish, and it is certain that there is circulation in the black market, but it is a bit unexpected to be able to get this number of crossbow arrows.

Although the other party carefully ambushed, but Jinyiwei is not a paper tiger, a round of arrow rain, everyone shows their strengths, except for an unlucky little flag who was shot to death, the others are not in big trouble.

"Your Excellency!" Catching an arrow in his hand, Bian Guang looked at Lu Hanjiang, waiting for his order.

"Let's go." Lu Hanjiang took the lead in galloping forward, the enemy was dark and I was clear, it was really unwise to stay in place and fight with crossbow arrows, it was better to take the initiative to attack.

As for fleeing back, Lu Hanjiang dared to guarantee that there would definitely be much more ambushes behind them than in front.

The team of more than a dozen people moved again, running towards the depths of the bamboo forest, and suddenly cast a big net in the air, Bian Guang didn't say a word, the embroidered spring knife in his hand was slashed continuously, and the Daodao knife shot out, destroying all the traps set in front of him.

The five senses of people who have cultivated the inner kung fu are far beyond ordinary people, and in the gallop, Bian Guang can still catch the sound of crossbow arrows loading, he glanced at the figures scurrying in the dense forest on both sides, and grabbed the horse rope: "My lord, go first!" ”

Lu Hanjiang was not polite, nodded to him and whipped his horsewhip, all the way to the dust.

The sound of fighting behind him gradually rose, Lu Hanjiang didn't look back, and suddenly heard a sword qi beside him, he took out the embroidered spring knife on his waist and greeted it, and in an instant, the blade trembled, and was cut off by the waist.

Although the embroidered spring knife is a product of the imperial court, it is also the top regardless of the quality and workmanship, and the general knives, guns and sticks are not to mention cut off, and they can't even hit a gap, this sword is so sharp, which idea is so hard?

Lu Hanjiang glanced at the black-robed swordsman who attacked him in surprise, the other party was wearing a hood and couldn't see the whole picture.

After a short confrontation, Lu Hanjiang continued to gallop forward, and the swordsman missed a move, so he didn't use his sword again, and watched Lu Hanjiang's figure disappear into the bamboo forest.

Another black-robed man who walked out from the rear glanced at the direction where Lu Hanjiang had left, and looked at the swordsman: "You let him go?" ”

"No......" The swordsman replied a little absent-mindedly, he lowered his head and looked fixedly at the long sword in his hand.

Following the swordsman's line of sight, the black-robed man's gaze moved downward, and he actually saw a crack embedded in more than half of the sword body, and couldn't help but be shocked: "This, how can this be, could it be that Lu Hanjiang also hid a divine weapon?" ”

"His sword is broken," the swordsman leaned down and observed the half-severed blade that fell to the ground, "It is indeed a good embroidered spring knife." ”

"Unbelievable," the black-robed man shook his head and sighed: "In the end, it is Jinyiwei, it is rumored in the rivers and lakes, Lu Hanjiang's fist and foot kung fu is extremely exquisite, I never thought that his internal strength is so deep." ”

"Not only internal strength, I'm afraid his swordsmanship is not weak," the swordsman said solemnly: "The knife just now seems ordinary, but it can be used to leave marks on this Qingfeng Sword with an ordinary embroidered spring knife, relying on it is by no means as simple as internal strength." ”

As he spoke, the swordsman lowered his head a little dejectedly: "If it weren't for the sharpness of the weapon, I'm afraid I would have been defeated." ”

Hearing this, the black-robed man smiled and persuaded: "Don't worry too much, this Lu Hanjiang looks like a young man, in fact, the spies have found out that he is almost forty years old this year, and he has been pretending to hide his strength for so many years, you are only thirty now, and it is not a shame to lose to such an old fox." ”

"After all, the skill is not as good as a man," the swordsman put his sword into the sheath, threw it to the black-robed man, and asked, "How are you over there?" ”

The black-robed man took Qing Feng and said indifferently: "Those who should run have run away, and it is better to talk about it than nothing if you kill a few small flags." ”