Chapter 8 Exterminating the Bloody Clothes Building in Kyoto
"A few military masters, why did you fence our Cuixiang Building early in the morning?"
"Master Jun, our Cuixiang Pavilion is a serious restaurant, but we have never caused trouble."
Li Falcon said flatteringly and frightenedly to the iron hand outside the door.
If this acting skill is placed in modern times, it is definitely at the level of an actor.
Iron Hand looked at him with a blank expression.
"The left envoy of Kyoto Bloody Clothes Building, Li Falcon, is called the Smiling Buddha by the people of the rivers and lakes! I'm right! ”
When Li Falcon heard this, the pupils in his eyes shrank suddenly.
He has a lot of reputation in the rivers and lakes, but that was more than ten years ago, when he was not the left envoy of the Kyoto Bloody Cloak Building, just an ordinary killer in the Bloody Cloak Building, and after completing dozens of assassination missions, he got the title of 'Smiling Buddha'.
It is precisely because he is good at disguise and kind in appearance that the Bloody Clothes Building arranged him to the Bloody Clothes Building in Kyoto to take charge of the Cuixiang Building.
"How do you know?" He asked, a little shocked.
This was more than 10 years ago, and now that he has changed his appearance, even his name, it stands to reason that no one in Kyoto knows his details.
He is not wrong to think so, the work of the Bloody Clothes Building is inherently secretive, and Li Falcon's identity is hidden without any shortcomings.
But he still underestimated the Imperial City Division, or everyone underestimated the Imperial City Division.
The world only knows that the Imperial City Division is the eyes and ears of Emperor Li, but no one knows how terrifying the Imperial City Division is.
Today, Emperor Lihuang has reigned for forty-four years, and the Imperial City Division has also accumulated forty-four years of heritage.
An intelligence organization that has existed under the auspices of the emperor for forty-four years can be imagined to be terrifying.
Not to mention that Li Falcon has only been hidden for more than ten years, even if he has been hidden for decades, the Imperial City Division can still investigate his bottom clearly.
Tie Shou didn't answer Li Falcon's question, but just took out a booklet and opened it.
"Smiling Buddha Li Falcon, Wude assassinated the county magistrate of Xihe County in Yuezhou in the 28th year, assassinated the Tongzhi of Linjiang Mansion in Yuezhou in the 29th year of Wude, assassinated the right senator Li of Yuezhou in the 30th year of Wude, and assassinated the sister-in-law of Lord Li again in the same year......" Iron Hand said calmly.
"In the past thirteen years, a total of more than 100 people have been assassinated, and seven of them are court officials!"
"That's right!"
Li Falcon's face changed drastically, "How is it possible!" ”
He had forgotten some of these tasks, but he didn't expect to hear them from him today.
Tie Shou put away the booklet and said softly: "The military envoy of the town has an order, the left envoy of the Bloody Clothes Building in Kyoto, Li Falcon, is extremely evil, and he should be killed on the spot, and the Bloody Clothes Building wantonly kills, mutilating countless people, and it is the first evil force in Dali, and it should be destroyed!" ”
"Shoot the arrows!"
The moment the words fell.
The five hundred soldiers loosened the taut bowstring that had been pulling.
The sound of the bowstring straining is like a life-threatening movement.
The arrows turned into a rain of arrows, piercing through the carved wooden windows of the Cuixiang Building with a sharp wind whistle.
"Ahh
The screams rang out, making the life-threatening movement even more intense.
"No!"
Li Falcon roared angrily, and a powerful momentum suddenly surged out of his body.
I saw his somewhat fat body leap up, and a sharp blade in his hand rushed towards the iron hand.
The iron hand was not afraid at all, and the heavy palm suddenly poked out, directly grasping the foot-long short sword.
The sharp blade didn't hurt him in the slightest!
The horizontal flesh on Li Falcon's face trembled, and his eyes were full of surprise and resentment.
"Dare to make our bloody clothes building an enemy, you should die!"
He shouted.
It's as if the Zhenwu Division shouldn't be the enemy of the Bloody Cloak Building at all, maybe it shouldn't exist at all.
Iron Hand's face was calm, and he didn't pay any attention to his clamour.
With a sharp tug of his arm, he snatched Li Falcon's short sword, and slapped it out with one palm, shooting Li Falcon more than ten meters away.
The sound of the bowstring was still trembling, and arrows shot into Cuixianglou, but for a moment, Cuixianglou seemed to be drowned by arrows.
However, there were many killers with relatively high cultivation who rushed out of Cuixiang Mansion and fought with the soldiers of the Zhenwu Division.
The killers of the Bloody Clothes Building all have a high level of cultivation, and the lowest is above the fifth grade, and in terms of cultivation alone, they are far superior to the soldiers of the Zhenwu Division.
But in the face of the dense rain of arrows and tacit cooperation, they were as if they were tied up, and they were extremely embarrassed.
Killers pay attention to killing with one hit, and they are not good at group battles, not to mention that they are still facing a group of elites in the army.
"Yuwen Chengdu, you go and help them, the Zhenwu Division was just built, just such a small number of manpower, you can't lose too much."
In the street, Qin Wei watched the battle that gradually fell into chaos, and said to Yuwen Chengdu next to the carriage.
"Your Highness, I'd better stay here!" Yuwen Chengdu wanted to refuse.
It's not that he doesn't care about the life and death of those soldiers, it's just that he values Qin Wei's safety more.
"It's okay, isn't Lin Zhan still here? Go ahead. Qin Wei smiled lightly.
The strength of Kyoto Bloody Clothes Building is not weak, that Li Falcon has an eight-rank cultivation, and there is a right envoy who also has an eight-rank cultivation, but it doesn't seem to be here.
Most of the remaining killers have fifth- and sixth-grade cultivation, and there are more than thirty of them.
At this time, Zhenwusi had the advantage of numbers and crossbow arrows, so that he could suppress the opponent, but if he didn't end the battle in a short time, Zhenwusi was afraid that there would be a big loss.
And these blood-clad killers may escape.
Seeing Qin Wei's resolute attitude, Yuwen Chengdu stopped talking nonsense, and directly pulled out a long knife and rushed into the chaotic battlefield.
Instead of using his own phoenix-winged gilded hammer, he used the standard long knife in the Great Glass Army.
Because the phoenix wing is not suitable for such a complex terrain battle, the total length of the phoenix wing is about three meters, the front is about 31 centimeters long, the two sides of the curved blade are 25 centimeters long, and there are 1.5 centimeters long tooth tips.
On the battlefield, the phoenix wings are a big killer, but in the pavilion, the phoenix wings are a burden, which is not conducive to Yuwen Chengdu.
But even if you don't use the phoenix wings and gold hammer, Yuwen Chengdu is still fierce.
No one is his enemy.
In just a breath, more than a dozen little Karami died under his knife.
He is completely different from the fighting style of the iron hand, the iron hand has deep internal strength, the strength is outstanding, a pair of iron hands are invulnerable, hard can break gold and gravel, but also soft as a spring breeze, the battle is leisurely and handsome, quite a bit of the demeanor of a master.
And Yuwen Chengdu's knife is amazing, with a big opening and closing, which is quite clumsy.
But no matter what, the strength of the two is beyond doubt.
After just a moment's effort, only Li Falcon was still struggling outside Cuixiang Building, and the other killers had all been ambushed.
Li Falcon once again blocked the palm of the iron hand, and his chubby face turned pale.
In the face of the iron hand, he was almost powerless to fight back, not that he was too weak, but that the iron hand was too strong.
Every time that pair of iron hands slapped, he carried a deep internal strength, and he just resisted a hard palm, and he almost lost his breath.
"You can't go!"
When Iron Hand noticed Li Falcon's wandering gaze, he knew that this guy wanted to run.
Li Falcon's face was gloomy, "Even if Lao Tzu is dead, he has to pull a cushion." ”
Like a wounded wolfbeast, he let out a fierce roar.
The next moment, he actually rushed in the direction of Qin Wei's carriage.
The carriage that Qin Wei was riding in was not far from Cuixiang Building, and it was only thirty or forty meters away from Cuixiang Building.
Lin Zhan, who was standing next to the carriage, changed his face when he saw this, "Protect Your Highness!" ”
Several guards from the county king's mansion hurriedly raised their guns to meet the battle.
To tell the truth, the strength of the guards of the county king's mansion is not strong, and they are not as good as the five hundred soldiers of the Zhenwu Division.
But their will is still very firm, and in the face of a strong enemy's attack, they have no intention of retreating.
In particular, Lin Zhan stopped directly in front of the carriage and was already desperately prepared.
But how could the iron hand make Qin Wei make a mistake?
When Li Falcon attacked Qin Wei, the iron hand had already chased after him.
Li Falcon's speed was fast, but the speed of the iron hand was even faster, and the two of them went one after the other, and before Li Falcon could reach the carriage, a pair of iron hands had already grabbed Li Falcon's left arm.
Tear and pull!
Li Falcon's left arm was torn off by the iron hand, and bright red blood was scattered in the air.
The long knife broke through the air, and the sharp blade cut off Li Falcon's neck, and a huge head rolled to the ground.
With a pale face and bulging eyes, he looked at the carriage in front of him like a demon.
Yuwen Chengdu crossed the knife and the horse in front of the horse, and the burly body was like a heavy mountain.
Qin Wei in the carriage looked at the bloody head, only to feel a surge in his abdomen.
He hurriedly pulled down the curtain and stopped watching these bloody scenes.
"Let these bandits disturb His Highness, it is a dereliction of duty on the part of the lower officials, and please ask Your Highness to surrender the crime!"
Iron Hand stepped over Li Falcon's corpse, came to the carriage, and knelt down to plead guilty.
How could Qin Wei blame him for this, a plain and elegant voice came from inside the carriage.
"Excuse me, I'll leave the rest to you, Iron Hand."
"Your Highness is generous!" The Iron Hand bowed again.
"Xiao Shunzi, go back to the palace!"
"Whoa!"
The carriage moved forward slowly, from the door of the Cuixiang Building, among the messy arrows and corpses, slowly passing by.
The eyes of the many onlookers who ate melons gathered on the carriage.
This is the King of Sinanjun!
They couldn't help but feel a strange emotion in their hearts.
It is rumored that King Xin'an is a reckless teenager, but now it seems that this rumor is not true.
"It's a pity that His Royal Highness the King didn't show up!"
Some people can't help but feel sorry.
They also wanted to see the true face of the King of Xin'an, but Qin Wei had been sitting in the carriage from beginning to end, and they didn't see anything.