Chapter 595: Night Attack (1)
Under the night sky, Xuanfeng City fell into a deep sleep.
The evening breeze blew softly, and the streets were silent, except for the occasional dog barking or two.
A wide and low-key carriage stopped silently at the entrance of Baicaotang, and dozens of masked black-clothed people jumped out of the car and jumped over the wall into the courtyard of Baicaotang.
Bang Bang Bang!
The sound of glass breaking sounded, followed by the mellow and tangy smell of wine.
"There are assassins!"
Rui Mingjun, who was sleeping on the second floor, woke up from his sleep, flew downstairs, and immediately pulled out his knife when he saw the lobby on the first floor that was smashed by the man in black.
"Stop! Who are you? ”
The other party was not good, and he was silent, and when he saw them, not only did he not run, but with a sneer, he swung his extremely sharp sword towards the Rui Ming army.
Ming Jiu slashed his hand and held the opponent's weapon, and the blades touched each other, making a piercing sound.
The Xuan Qi was agitated, Ming Jiu flew out upside down and smashed on the sandalwood wine rack, the wine rack overturned, and with a bang, it slammed heavily on the ground, and the wine bottle fragments were splashed everywhere!
But the other party did not take a step back.
Ming Jiu immediately came to his senses and shouted: "The other party has a military general cultivation, quickly, set up a formation!" ”
With a few hundred people, the Rui Ming Army can kill the dead soldiers of the Jiang family again and again, in addition to being well-trained, the most important thing is that Ming Qi, a formation master, has taught various formations.
Now that these formations have been improved by Luo Qingyin, they are more lethal than before.
Ming Jiu's words instantly pulled back the sanity of the Rui Ming Army, who were fighting in a hurry, and formed a formation encirclement at the fastest speed, surrounding the black-clothed people in the middle, advancing and retreating to a certain extent, with the help of his familiarity with Baicaotang, he actually flattened a group of generals!
Ming Sansan rushed out of the door and smashed the signal flare of the Rui Ming Army, only to hear a piercing sound, and red fireworks exploded in mid-air, illuminating the dark night!
The leader of the masked man in black had a sinking look in his eyes and said coldly, "Asking for help? Do you still have backup? ”
Ming Jiu was secretly surprised in his heart, gritting his teeth and fighting desperately.
The masked men in black were right, they had no backup.
Except for the people present, the rest of the Ruiming Army had already set off for Lijing after the opening.
After the old man and the wine fairy drank to their heart's content, the wine full of gourds also flashed.
Even rice wine and liquor, after the training ended, have also resigned.
They don't have backup!
Ming Jiu did this just to deter them.
The masked black-clothed man's rough laughter rang out piercingly: "I want to see if your people are fast, or our swords are fast!" ”
As early as when the glass was broken and the smell of wine was overflowing, someone on the street smelled the murderous opportunity.
The brave man opens a slit in the window and squints to look out; The timid close the door and close the window and hide in the bed to sleep, for fear of getting into trouble.
There was only one thought in their hearts, that is, Baicaotang was too high-profile, and it was really a problem.
Just as they were gloating, the door of Bai Xiaotang, which had already closed, opened, and the messenger wearing Bai Xiaotang's robe rushed out, and the Yuxiangju guy who had just been lying down picked up the spatula and rushed over.
The masked man in black looked at Bai Xiaotang and Yu Xiangju, who suddenly joined the battle, and they were all stunned.
Obviously, the investigation made it clear that they had no backup, why did the people from Baixiaotang and Yuxiangju appear?
Before they could break out of the encirclement, the sound of horses' hooves came from the quiet street, and Zi Yunchen's secret guards quickly whipped up, and those who had not yet saddled had already shot out a hidden weapon.
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