Only a sharp sound of breaking the air could be heard, and the hidden weapon exploded in the air, turning into countless thin needles, all of which pierced the masked black-clothed man in the encirclement.

Ying Yifei dismounted, with a cold face: "Since you are here, leave your life behind." ”

As the three parties joined the battle, the masked man in black retreated step by step, and was slashed by all three parties.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the leader of the masked men in black quickly took out a smoke bomb from his arms and exploded on the spot with a bang.

The thick smoke filled up, and everyone was taken aback, and they covered their noses and mouths and retreated: "The smoke is poisonous!" ”

By the time the smoke cleared, the leader of the masked men in black had disappeared.

"Chase!"

Ming Jiu took the lead in rushing forward, and the Rui Ming Army immediately divided half of it to follow, and half stayed to clean up the battlefield and receive the ten people who came to the rescue, including Bai Xiaotang, Yu Xiangju and Ying Yi.

Eichi hurriedly said: "Poor Kou Mo chase!" ”

Ming Jiu's figure flashed too fast, and he didn't hear his words at all.

Keichi looked at the corpses and blood stains all over the ground, and sighed heavily.

It's getting brighter.

The first rays of morning light pierced through the mist and projected on the Xuanfeng City, and the early pedestrians passed by the door of the Baicaotang, and they all paused involuntarily to look sideways to see how miserable the high-profile Baicaotang in the past would be under the night attack.

However, they were doomed to disappointment.

The door of Baicaotang was opened as usual to welcome guests, and there was not the slightest mess to be seen, the guys wearing half-face-covering masks were busy in an orderly manner, and the green bamboo at the door swayed gently in the morning breeze, which seemed natural and peaceful.

If it weren't for the smell of wine drifting across the street in the wind, they would almost have thought that the sound of weapons clashing and bottles falling to the ground at night was an illusion.

Some people wanted to go to the door to detect one or two, but they smelled the aroma of wine mixed with a faint blood, so they hurriedly dispelled the idea and avoided it from afar.

In the private room of the bamboo house in the back, Luo Qingyin, who was disguised as pear blossom white, stared at the few people standing in front of him: "What are the casualties?" ”

Ming Jiu saluted and said: "If you return to your master's words, thanks to the secret guards of His Royal Highness King Rui, the messenger of Baixiaotang and the men of Yuxiangju who lent a helping hand, no one died, six people were injured, and three were poisoned. ”

Zi Yunchen raised his eyebrows and was silent.

Thirty people came from the other side, at least half of them were generals, and only six people from the Ruiming Army were injured, which is not only luck, but also good strength!

Although the help of three parties can cut down the other party's thirty people, the most critical and most vulnerable to injury in the night attack is the first quarter of an hour.

And in this quarter of an hour, no matter how fast the support is, it will be too late.

In this way, the Ruiming Army is much stronger than expected.

Luo Qingyin lifted his eyelids and glanced at him, seeing his thoughtful expression, he asked, "What do you want to say?" ”

Zi Yunchen smiled faintly: "Your person is good." ”

"Needless to say." Luo Qingyin glanced at him and said to Ming Jiu: "You are injured, go back and rest." ”

Ming Jiu retreated.

Luo Qingyin looked at Ming Sansan: "How much is the loss?" Go make a list for me. ”

Ming Sansan retreated.

Luo Qingyin looked at Qian Jiujiu, who was still in place: "Go and prepare three generous gifts, and send them to Baixiao Hall, Yuxiangju and Xuanfeng City Purple Mansion respectively." ”

Qian Jiujiu also retreated.

Leaning back on the rattan chair, Luo Qingyin exhaled lightly and looked sideways at Zi Yunchen: "You know who did it, right?" ”

Zi Yunchen heard the meaning of her words, raised his hand, and Tiantong, the shopkeeper of Xuanfeng City in Baixiao Hall, immediately flashed out and saluted, "Master." ”

Mao Dun Literature