There was a flurry of gasps around.

Under the shocked gaze of everyone, Jia Chen held a big knife in his hand, stepped proudly, and stepped onto the stage.

The other actors on stage were all wary and hostile.

There are a total of thirteen people in these plays, all of them have big shoulders and round waists, and their faces are vicious, and they are not good at first glance.

Jia Mu didn't know that her life was hanging by a thread, so she happily urged:

"Chen'er, you discuss with them how to add Lin Chong, who you want to play, into this scene."

"Good!" Jia Chen answered, holding the golden-backed goose feather knife obliquely, looking at this group of fake actors, and asked playfully:

"Ladies and gentlemen, is our scene a literary drama or a martial arts drama?"

The fakers were stunned for a moment, and one of them replied:

"Naturally, it's martial arts."

Jia Chen sneered:

"So what are you waiting for? Let's start fighting now! ”

"Okay!"

The other party responded.

As soon as the words fell, the fake actors brandished knives and guns and besieged Jia Chen.

Jia Chen hadn't learned the sword technique yet, he had only learned the Wudang Seven Star Sword Technique, so he replaced the sword with a knife and fought with the other party.

At the beginning, the fake actors were still pretending, pretending to be acting in the scene of "Lu Zhishen Drunk and Troubled in Wutai Mountain", and they also pretended to make a few moves with each other.

But as time went on, everyone's spearhead was aimed at Jia Chen.

Moreover, the moves are becoming more and more ferocious, and the moves go straight to the point.

Seeing this situation, Jia Chen had already determined that the other party wanted to kill him, and then killed the rest of the Jia family.

Since this is the case, Jia Chen no longer needs to be false with the other party.

The muscles and flesh swelled, twisted his waist and waved his arms, and Jia Chen swept out of the big knife.

With a move of "Phoenix Spinning Wings", the big knife drew a ring of sharp coldness.

"Bell!"

"Bell!"

"Bell!"

......

With a series of gold and iron clashing sounds, the besieging fake actors were all forced to retreat three or four steps.

"Kill!"

One of the leading fake actors no longer concealed it, burst into cheers, and led his subordinates to use their own means, frequently make killing moves, and storm Jia Chen.

At this moment, the masters of the Jia family sitting in the audience all sensed that something was wrong.

Why are these people besieging Jia Chen?

Moreover, why are the moves so fierce?

Every move goes straight to the point.

Seems to want to kill him?

Lin Daiyu clenched her fists tightly, and looked around anxiously, trying to find out if there was a long sword.

Now she has practiced the Wudang Seven-Star Sword, and on the way to the palace, she has fought with more than a dozen assassins and has actual combat experience.

If Jia Chen on the stage can't resist and falls into a life-and-death crisis, then Lin Daiyu will rush to the rescue without hesitation.

It's a pity that the more than 20 nursing homes that came with the Jia family wore simple swords, and no one hung a long sword from their waists.

Now that the situation is urgent, Lin Daiyu had no choice but to run to a nurse and ask for the other party's Pu knife.

Lin Daiyu is the granddaughter of Jia's mother, how dare the nursing home refuse, so she immediately untied the sheathed Pu knife from her waist and handed it to Lin Daiyu.

After taking the Pu knife, Lin Daiyu returned to her seat and sat down, staring intently at the battle situation on the stage, ready to rush up at any time and face the enemy side by side with Jia Chen.

When Jia Mu saw Lin Daiyu bring back a Pu knife, her eyes widened in shock, she gasped, and asked astringently:

"Yu'er, what are you doing with a knife in a girl's house?"

Although Jia's mother had already witnessed Lin Daiyu holding a long sword and fighting assassins, she was still a little frightened when she saw Lin Daiyu a weak woman holding a simple knife at this time, as if she was in a dream, and she felt unbelievable and unacceptable.

Xue Baochai saw that the situation on the stage was not right, and hurriedly reminded Jia's mother:

"Old lady, those actors want to kill Brother Chen, send someone to help him!"

Jia's mother was in a daze, and then she came to her senses and immediately ordered the nurses to come to the rescue.

Jia Chen stopped and said:

"I can handle it alone, you just need to protect the masters of the Jia family."

Hearing this, the nurses all stopped.

Everyone's eyes were focused on the stage, only to see Jia Chen shaking his spirits, the more he fought, the more courageous he became, one by one, slashing these fake actors to the ground, leaving only one alive, ready to ask the identity of the other party.

However, suddenly there was a shout of killing from outside the courtyard gate.

Jia Chen followed the prestige, and saw sixty or seventy black-clothed masked men holding various weapons pouring in from the courtyard gate.

"It's not good, the other party has ambushed a large number of assassins, you guys quickly kill them with me!"

Jia Chen casually slashed to death the only remaining living mouth on the stage, and then took the lead in rushing towards the sixty or seventy masked people with a knife.

More than 20 guards guarded the panicked masters of the Jia family, followed behind Jia Chen, and fled towards the gate of the courtyard.

Lin Daiyu pulled out her sword and guarded Jia's mother's side.

These masked people are all martial arts, and they are not at all something that the nurses can compete with.

After less than half a cup of tea, more than half of the nursing homes were killed or wounded.

Fortunately, Jia Chen and Lin Daiyu blocked the assassins from the left and right.

After a tragic battle, Jia Chen finally fought his way out and led the masters of the Jia family to escape from the gate of Qingxuguan.

In the face of such a bloody and fierce battle, Jia Baoyu, who has always been pampered, almost fainted with fright.

In comparison, Jia Mu has experienced a lot of winds and waves, and she is relatively calm.

With the support of the big girl mandarin duck, she dragged Jia Baoyu, who was trembling, and stumbled down the mountain.

From the courtyard gate to the foot of the mountain, there is a 100-meter-long staircase.

Jia Chen and Lin Daiyu led the nurses to fight and retreat, and both sides were killed and injured by each other.

It's just that the other party has a large number of people, and their own nursing home has been reduced again and again, and after a while, there are less than ten people left.

Jia Mu gritted her teeth and said:

"Our Jia family has been loyal and good for generations, but we can't all die here, everyone cheer up and follow Brother Chen and Yu'er to kill them!"

At this time, Jia Mu had already regarded Jia Chen and Lin Daiyu as guardian saints.

Especially Jia Chen, not only has excellent swordsmanship, but also knows how to use his body skills.

Fortunately, he was agile, dodging and moving in the crowd, rushing left and right, jumping vertically and horizontally, and was brave, and with the strength of one person, he stopped most of the assassins, giving everyone a chance to escape.

Lin Daiyu's martial arts are also very strong, but compared with Jia Chen, she is obviously slightly inferior.

In fact, if he didn't have to protect so many people, Jia Chen would not be afraid at all in the face of these sixty or seventy people, and he would be able to give better play to his strength.

However, now to protect these helpless people, Jia Chen had to shrink back and stumble, which affected the play of strength.

After the work of tea, everyone finally fled to the foot of the mountain under the leadership of Jia Chen.

Just as they were about to board the carriage and flee in a car, six more Assassins with yellow scarves and yellow cloths suddenly emerged from the bushes on both sides.

Their martial arts skills were higher than those black-clothed masked men, and they could kill all the remaining guards with just one face.