Not to mention, there is really that hot-blooded guard, who can't act with his brain, and jumped down from the stairs with a "pop", and then broke his leg with a "click".

Not everyone is a Li ghost, who can jump off the third floor without any damage.

However, this person's tragic situation did not scare everyone, another tower-like man, roared, jumped down from the upstairs, raised the mace in his hand, and smashed it down in mid-air against Ghost Li.

His own gravity, coupled with the acceleration of the three-story building, was already powerful when he fell in front of Ghost Li.

This was beyond Ghost Li's expectations, and he shouted: "It's a good time!" Sitting on the horse, he slammed into the dragon fist and blasted over.

The fists and sticks intersected, and with a loud "boom", the mace made of stainless steel bent and flew back to the third floor with blood.

The bones of the big man's arms snapped with a "click", and his body flew out upside down, falling heavily on the ground, vomiting blood frantically, and unable to get up for a long time.

This blow was extremely powerful, even Ghost Li was uncomfortable, the shattered stone slab under his feet stood into powder, and the whole person sank a little, and his ankles were buried in the ground.

"That's a lot of energy!" Li Ghost took a deep breath, praised it, pulled out his legs, and reached out to grab the Daojun Emperor again.

The royal front class didn't say a word, turned his head and ran to the back door, Li Guifang wanted to chase after himself, but suddenly a strong wind hit his head, he thought that someone jumped down again, raised his fist and bombarded again.

With a "bang", the thing on his head was shattered, and Li Ghost looked at it intently, but found that it was a huge round table.

Looking up, I saw that someone was jumping to the second floor first, and then going down after borrowing strength on the second floor, obviously having found a safe way to get down.

All of a sudden, it was like dumplings in the building, and a group of people crackled and fell down.

But some people took out the tables, chairs, benches and other heavy objects in the room, and used them as hidden weapons, and smashed them down at Ghost Li.

"Thief Bird!"

"It's fucking dead!"

Ghost Li spat viciously, bent down to pick up a broken tableboard, used it as a hidden weapon, aimed at Zhao Ji's figure, and threw it out like throwing a discus.

"Ri Niang!"

"You're not the only ones who can use hidden weapons."

Ghost Li had never practiced hidden weapons, but with his strength alone, that table was more dangerous than any throwing knife.

The table rotated rapidly, breaking through the air with a sound, like wind and thunder, and it was behind Zhao Ji in an instant.

I don't know if it was the intention of the Imperial Ban Zhi or pure luck, at the moment when Li Gui made a move, the Imperial Ban Zhi suddenly stumbled under his feet, fell on the spot out of thin air, and stumbled forward, just allowing Zhao Ji under his arm to avoid the attack of this table.

But the Imperial Banzhi was hit in the back by the table, and only heard the sound of "Kala", and the whole table board seemed to be embedded in it, cutting straight into his body, almost splitting him in two.

The man screamed, fell to the ground, kicked his legs twice, and died.

Song Huizong was also uncomfortable, the broken wood flew wildly, submerged into Zhao Ji's crotch from the rear, and flew out from the front, bringing out two taels of meat.

The Daojun Emperor woke up from the coma with a "whoop", subconsciously reached out to his crotch, only touched a hand of blood gourd, and then the severe pain hit, screamed, and fainted again.

"Straight sissy thief!"

"This dog emperor is so lucky!"

After only a moment's delay, another group of guards surrounded him, and came up with red eyes to fight for his life.

Li Ghost watched that Zhao Ji was carried out of the gate of the Qinglou not far in front of him, but he was stopped by a group of desperate guards, and he couldn't kill him, so he couldn't help but be very angry, and vented his anger on these guards around him.

In the middle of the battle, he suddenly heard the sound of horses' hooves, and a man led the horse out from behind, and threw a plate axe from a distance, and shouted: "Brother, the horse blade is here!" ”

But it was his own guard, and after being ignored by the imperial front class, he ran to the backyard and brought over Ghost Li's horses and blades.

Ghost Li was overjoyed, took two steps forward against the attack, reached out and grabbed the handle of the axe, and slashed in place with a whirlwind, and emptied all the guards around him when he landed.

Ghost Li also ignored the guards who were cut in half, fell to the ground and were still not dead, and were wailing in pain, only shook off the viscous blood on the board axe, revealing the shiny and cold face of the axe, stretched out his finger and flicked it, and laughed:

"Sure enough, you still have to use a blade to mow the grass, which is enough to be quick!"

Ghost Li turned over and got on his horse and instructed the guards:

"I can't stay here, pack my things and get ready to run."

"Go kill someone first, and you'll be back in a moment."

Ghost Li rushed out of the building, aimed at the wave of people in the distance and rushed over.

When Zhao Ji came, he was in a car, but at this time the situation was critical, where did he dare to escape by car slowly, and at this moment he was being placed on horseback, riding with people, and galloping wildly.

Seeing that Ghost Li was chasing after him again, a few people were separated from the crowd, protecting Zhao Ji's horse and fleeing first, while the rest of the people turned their horses' heads and launched a decisive charge towards Ghost Li.

Li Ghost held an axe in each hand, laughed loudly in his mouth, and his speed did not decrease at all, and he hedged away with it.

He was going to kill again, but who knew that these royal soldiers didn't get close to the front, and they all started to kill the horse under Ghost Li's crotch.

The purpose of this group of people is very clear, as long as they kill Ghost Li's horse and make Ghost Li unable to catch up with the emperor, their task will be completed.

This art of shooting people and horses first can be regarded as being understood by them.

"Good traitor!"

Li Ghost was so angry that he scolded, but he had no choice but to swing the board axe to defend his war horse, and he was almost knocked off the horse after several consecutive moves.

After Ghost Li spent a long time trying to kill all these people, Zhao Ji's shadow was no longer visible.

Li Ghost didn't know that he was truly pure at this time, but he escaped safely, and couldn't help but scold indignantly:

"Straight sissy thief!"

"What a fucking bad luck!"

"Such a good opportunity, I missed it!"

"This Daojun Emperor is really good dog luck!"

"A certain family is now unlucky enough to kill him, and the right to temporarily send the bird's head to his neck."

"Fortunately, I harvested a lot of red luck, otherwise this one would have been lost!"

Ghost Li complained a few words, got back on the horse, and went back.

A group of subordinates had been fully armed for a long time, and when they saw Ghost Li coming back, they hurriedly urged their horses to catch up.

"Brother, I can't stay here, where are we going now?"

Ghost Li lowered his head and thought for a while, the inn can't be lived, the Qinglou is over, and there are not many places that can still accommodate now, but it is not nothing.

"Let's find a place first, change the clothes on our bodies, this is covered in blood, and we will be driven out wherever we go."

Li Ghost waved his hand, urged the horse forward, did not go out, but walked back, and when he reached a secluded place, he washed his hands and face with the water in the water bladder, changed into clean clothes, and brushed off the blood on the horse, and then continued to walk forward.

Although Tokyo is known as the city that never sleeps, in fact, it is only found in the busy areas of the city.

The only place that really opened the market all night was Mahang Street, and after leaving this street, most of the outside was still dark.

Walking in the vast darkness of the night just covers the traces for everyone, but I don't worry about being discovered.

Although there are soldiers patrolling the city in the capital, everyone doesn't care, if they do, they will definitely not be the unlucky.

Although the assassination of the emperor is a great deal, with the current means of communication, it will take an hour or two for the army to come in and search.

Li Gui led everyone around according to the road signs at the intersection, and finally after crossing a bridge, he found that there was an endless strange building in front of him.

This is an endless temple, the mountain gate is towering, the Fanyu is quiet, the bell tower is numerous, the pavilion is towering, the wooden fish hangs horizontally, the cloud board hangs high, the banner pole is high and the green clouds are connected, and the pagoda vaguely invades the Bihan.

This is the famous Daxiangguo Temple.

In ancient times, there was a bullshit rule that once a person broke the law, as long as he ran away and became a monk, the government would not be to blame.

This also leads to the fact that in the temples of the world, there are often filth and dirt, and there are countless thieves.

This is a place outside the square, and it is a good place to hide from the imperial court.

Although the government will come to search this place sooner or later, it will definitely be the second priority.

"Straight sissy thief!"

"These bald donkeys are afraid of offending Gao Yu, so they forced Brother Lu away, and now we will come to the door as guests and give them a more ruthless one."

Ghost Li laughed and laughed, rode forward, and went up to knock on the door.

To put it simply, if you kill Xiao Zhao and don't kill Lao Zhao, are you satisfied?

(End of chapter)