[024] The distant mountains are floating and shadowy, and the flying flower sword is cold
Seeing that Jia Chen's face was calm, his breath was calm, and he was not flustered at all, the masked man was secretly surprised, and said coldly:
"Take people's money and eliminate disasters for others, we have the rules of the way, we must not betray our employers, and we will die!"
Before the words fell, he bowed his waist and collapsed his back, raised the big knife diagonally, rushed in steps, twisted his waist and arms, and slashed at Jia Chen's side neck.
This knife was like thunder, as fast as lightning, and even drew out the afterimage of the Dao.
Jia Chen was not in a hurry, jumped a step sideways, dodged the blade, and then made a move "Crane Boy Chasing Snake", and stabbed the opponent's arm with the knife with a sword.
"Ahh
The masked man screamed, his palm loosened, and the wolf tooth knife fell to the ground with a "choking".
He just wanted to lean over to pick up the knife, but Jia Chen flew up with a kick, right in the center, kicked it upside down and flew out more than a foot away, and hit the trunk of a pear tree with his back, and then fell to the ground.
The pear blossoms fluttered down, and the masked man clutched his chest, spurting out a mouthful of blood, struggling to get up.
Jia Chen jumped through the rain of flowers, jumped in front of him, pointed his sword at his throat, and asked sharply:
"Let me ask you again, who ordered you to kill me?"
The masked man shuddered in fright and hurriedly said:
"I said, I said, Jia Zhen hired us to kill you."
"Sure enough, it's him!" Jia Chen snorted coldly, "You still have a few accomplices, where are they?" ”
"Smack!"
Behind him, there was a sudden crisp sound of feet stepping on dead branches and rotten leaves.
Jia Chen's pupils shrank, and he hurriedly somersaulted to the left.
As he spun in the air, he saw a man holding a halberd stabbing at the spot where he had been standing.
If it is half a beat slower, it has already been pierced in the back of the heart.
At the same time, the masked man lying on his back on the ground supported himself with one hand, jumped into the air, and kicked Jia Chen sideways to Jia Chen, who was still spinning in the air.
This kick came straight to Jia Chen's front door, and the momentum sank.
Jia Chen's eyes froze, and he swung his sword and slashed.
"Ahh A cry of pain.
The masked man's forefoot was sliced off, and the remaining half of his foot was retracted like an electric shock, covering the blood-spurting wound, rolling on the ground in pain, and screaming.
As soon as Jia Chen landed, a short halberd swirled and flew in front of him.
Seeing that he was about to pierce the bridge of his nose, Jia Chen leaned back, the short halberd brushed the tip of his nose and swept past, and the sharp halberd blade cut off a wisp of bangs that flew up.
Jia Chen straightened up and swept out with a sword.
"Bell!"
This sword just deflected the halberd that had stabbed at it.
The man with the halberd was also a masked man, except that there was a scar in the corner of his eye on the left side of his face, which extended under the black cloth of the mask, and it seemed that the left side of his face had been cut in half.
"Whoosh-"
Suddenly, there was a sharp sound of a sharp weapon cutting through the air behind his head.
Jia Chen hurriedly jumped sideways, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the halberd that had just flown over and flew back with a whirlwind, it turned out that this guy used the halberd as a boomerang.
Scarface reached out and grabbed the halberd that flew back, and said angrily:
"I thought that only one person was enough to deal with your little doll, but I didn't expect that your kid turned out to be a master!"
Jia Chen didn't answer, stepped on the seven stars, his posture was like an immortal, and in the blink of an eye, he rushed to Scarface, and with a move of the immortal to guide him, he stabbed the other party's throat.
Scarface hurriedly swung his halberd to block.
Seeing that this sword was about to be stabbed on the halberd, Jia Chen suddenly changed his move and changed the stab to flirtation.
"Ahh
With a scream, Scarface's halberd fell to the ground, and the bloody hand leaped backwards a few steps to widen the distance.
Next to the fallen halberd, there were four fingers scattered.
Perhaps the pain nerves have not completely failed, and the four severed fingers are still spasming slightly.
The sword just now cut off the four fingers of Scarface.
His right hand was deposed, and only his left hand was still holding a halberd.
Jia Chen didn't give him a chance to breathe, rushed up with an arrow step, and stabbed him in the chest with a white snake spitting out a letter.
Scarface is a halberd in his chest, trying in vain to resist.
"Poof!"
The sword pierced through the gap in the halberd and into Scarface's chest.
Scarface's eyes widened sharply, twinkle with horror and disbelief in his eyes.
"Y-Why are you so powerful?"
His pupils gradually dilated, his vitality gradually disappeared, and at the moment before he died, Scarface still couldn't believe that he had been killed by a nine-year-old doll!
Seeing this scene, the masked man who had cut off half of his foot before, couldn't care about the wound that was still spurting blood, and got up and limped to escape.
Jia Chen pulled out his long sword, didn't even look at Scarface, who fell to the ground, rushed behind the lame masked man in a few steps, kicked him in the back of the heart, kicked him to the ground, and fell to the ground.
Jia Chen put the long sword on the side of his neck and asked coldly:
"Say! How many other accomplices do you have? Where are they? ”
The masked man said with a crying voice:
"There are six more, and they are all lying in ambush on all sides of the Ning Mansion."
Jia Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, but he didn't expect that in order to kill himself and embezzle forty percent of his profits from selling books, Jia Zhen really spent money and hired eight assassins.
"How did you call your six accomplices?" Jia Chen asked coldly.
The masked man's eyes lit up, and if he could call them over at the same time, maybe he would be able to surround and kill this kid, and hurriedly told the truth:
"I'll send a flare into the sky and I'll call them over."
"Okay, then you hurry up!" Jia Chen urged.
The masked man immediately pulled out a flaret and sent a white firework into the sky.
Jia Chen carried the masked man to a pear tree, took out the rope he had prepared in advance, and tied him to the trunk.
Then he leaped onto a nearby pear tree and lay on his back on a thick branch, waiting for the remaining six Assassins.
At this time, Wang Xifeng's eldest maid Ping'er happened to pass by the pear forest, and coldly saw the white fireworks rising in the sky, and wondered who was setting off fireworks in the pear forest? So he walked over.
When she saw a masked corpse lying on the ground, and a black-clothed masked man tied to the trunk of a tree not far away, Ping'er was so frightened that she almost screamed.
In the panicked heartbeat, she turned around and ran, rushing to the front yard to report to Wang Xifeng.
When she saw Wang Xifeng, who was busy in the Baoxia Hall, Ping'er seemed to see a savior, and ran in and said urgently:
"Grandma, something is wrong! Someone was armed in the pear grove of Huifang Garden, and people died. ”
"Huh?" Wang Xifeng gasped, the tea cup in his hand fell to the ground, crackling and shattering, and the tea splashed on the upper of his shoes without realizing it.
"Grandma, give me an idea!" Ping'er was so anxious that her eyes were red.
Wang Xifeng's eyes swelled violently, and he snorted coldly:
"Who ate the bear's heart and leopard gall and dared to use force in Ning Guofu? You call a few more people, gather all the guards of Ning Rong's Second Mansion Guardian Courtyard, copy the guys, and go to Huifangyuan to catch the thief! ”
Ping'er took the order and left, and soon, the news of the death of someone in Huifang Garden spread throughout Ning Rong's Second Mansion, and also reached the ears of the guests who came to participate in the faint ceremony.
Some of the martial arts guests did not bring weapons, so they picked up stools or garlic mortars as weapons.
Some guests rushed into the back kitchen and asked for a few kitchen knives, wood knives or rolling pins.
There were also a few guests who snatched the swords from the hands of the Ning Mansion guards.
Some of the guests who didn't know martial arts were so timid that they wanted to slip away, but they were worried that they would offend the Jia family, so they shrank in their seats and loaded quails.
There are also some literati who are bold, obviously powerless, but they are extremely curious, and they follow the warriors to see the excitement with laughter.
Everyone was noisy and shouting, calling friends and companions, and Wuyang and Wuyang rushed to Huifang Garden.
There are so many warriors who are brave, and Wang Xifeng and Ping'er are also following behind.
Lou had never seen such a big battle, and he also went to join in the fun with his personal maid.
On the other side, the news spread to the Cong Lu Hall next door, alarming Jia Mu and several other masters of the Rong Mansion.
The ladies and maids are all women, and they are so frightened that they don't dare to say anything when they close the doors and windows.
Jia's mother has experienced a lot of winds and waves, but it is the first time she has encountered a situation where thieves have broken into Jia's house with weapons, and she has no master for a while.
Jia Zheng was an unassertive nerd, his heart was in a mess, pacing back and forth in the room, muttering, "How is this good?" How's that good? ”
Jia Yu stroked his goatee, squinted his eyes and thought for a moment, took off a longbow and a pot of arrows hanging on the wall, and said lightly:
"I'll take a look."
Madame Xing hurriedly stopped him and persuaded with tears in her eyes:
"Master, you're a lot older, so don't go."
Jia Yu snorted coldly, blew his beard and glared:
"Old Huang Zhongshang can kill Xiahou Yuan, I am much younger than him, do you think that a general like me is in vain? Open it up for me! ”
As he spoke, he pushed Mrs. Xing away.
"Father, I'm going too, fighting my own brothers, going into battle as father and son soldiers!" Jia Lian plucked up his courage and took down a long sword hanging on the wall.
Jia Yu glanced at him, frowned, and said, "You can pull it down!" You have to work hard to get on the kang, and you can't even kill a chicken, so don't go! ”
With that, he carried a bow and arrows and went straight out of the door.
When he walked out of Cong Lu Hall, the corners of Jia Yu's lips were slightly raised, he stroked his goatee, and muttered with a smile:
"This kid is worthy of Lao Tzu's seed, and his courage is commendable!"