12 Bucket on the eaves

The poison is in the wine. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Gu Shizhong is not defenseless, the wine and food are all supervised by people trusted by the Gu family, and some people even taste it first, what is the problem?

Fortunately, this poison is not fatal for a while, if you don't have luck, it won't hinder it, but once you have luck, the pain will gradually intensify. But among the people in the rivers and lakes here, who is willing to let others slaughter him, he keeps exercising, but he makes his stomach ache unbearable, and it is difficult to stand up, and when he is young, he will lie on the table one by one, and he will not even have the strength to speak. Gu Shizhong also snorted, sat down, and said in a low voice: "I don't want to fold it in Xiaoxiao's hand today." ”

"Grandpa. Thorn leaned over and whispered. "You're going to lead him to something. He thought that he was right here, and I found his location, so I attacked him from below, forcing him to hand over the antidote. ”

The domestic servants and guards also spotted people on the rooftop, and they did not drink and glanced at each other, and jumped from the south corridor to the roof. But after a little sound of the blades intersecting, I heard the sound of "bang" and "pop", and several people had been thrown down. On the side, Gu Xiaomeng had already frowned, and said, "Thorn, this person is a master, you are too risky like this." ”

Thorn seemed to have recognized the man's position because of this, so he said, "I know where he is, mother, don't talk, save some energy." She said and drew Gu Xiaomeng's saber, turned back and pointed to the third table below, and said to Jun Li: "Brother Ping probably hasn't drunk either, when I go up, you will tell him to do it." ”

Gu Xiaomeng, who was on the side of "stabbing ......", was still about to say something, but his heart was anxious but became more and more weak.

"Well, let me do it. Jun Li said. "Give me the sword, and you and Cheng Gongzi will answer later. ”

Thorn looked at him in surprise. "Do you know martial arts?"

Jun Li looked up. "This kind of sneak attack, it can still be done. ”

Thorn smiled again: "That's better." ”

It was too late, and she had already bounced suddenly—the lightness was like a small swift—Jun Li had never thought that the young thorn would have such a skillful light body skill, as if it had crossed the beam of the house effortlessly. She didn't give him the sword. The sword in her hand broke through the roof at that moment, with the momentum of her whole body. There was the sound of broken tiles falling and the slight sound of the man on the roof. Jun Li didn't have time to think about it, so he could only shout, "Cheng Ping!" casually pulled out the short sword of unknown people, and jumped up with the thorn.

But as he leaped up, he saw clearly that the thorn had fallen, and just like that, he staggered past him—and in this moment, their positions had been reversed, and she fell, and he was in the air, and there was no way to do it, and he could only see a few beads of blood floating from the corners of her mouth.

He only felt that his heart seemed to be in his throat for a moment, and he was about to explode with fear. The man floated, and he stood up and fell to the roof. What about Cheng Ping? He didn't get up. He was the only one facing the mysterious figure on the roof.

I saw that this person was not very old, dressed in a dark gray robe, and there were faint traces of blood on his side ribs, thinking that he had been injured by stabs. But what about the stingers? Jun Li gritted his teeth. If you can't solve this person, you can't save the assassin. There was only one thought in his mind, his figure flashed, and the short sword bullied.

The man smiled coldly and said, "It's really interesting. ”

He was empty-handed, but he did not avoid the blade in Jun Li's hand, and when he saw the coming situation, he flicked his fingers fearlessly, and swung the short sword away for an inch, and then stretched out his palm and pushed it towards him. Jun Li stared calmly and stabbed the tip of the sword horizontally into his palm.

The gray-clothed man snorted, suddenly changed his move, and hit Jun Li's left and right sides with both palms at the same time. Jun Li retreated, and he was about to reach the eaves, and he hurriedly grabbed his steps, and the gray-clothed man pointed at him like a halberd and struck him in the chest.

Jun Li's short sword swung up and cut off his fingers. But the man in gray smiled. His hand had stopped and he didn't step forward anymore, but the wind didn't stop, and the coolness instantly penetrated Jun Li's entire chest.

He only felt like coughing, but he couldn't. The dagger move is old, and at this moment, the man in gray doesn't even need to make a move, he only needs to take one more step forward to force himself downstairs.

But the gray-clothed man's face suddenly changed, his body turned around, and he actually let go. Jun Li had already seen a man in white appear behind the man in gray—the man in white who said that he was going to embellish himself for another day.

"You're here!" Jun Li didn't even care about being surprised or polite. "It's good to have you. He made no secret of that trust.

The woman in white snorted and said coldly, "It's really useless." The starlight was dim, and the strings in her hand were completely invisible, but Jun Li knew that she must have saved herself.

The man in gray seemed to sense that she was a fierce enemy, and whistled repeatedly. Jun Li secretly said that it was not good, and he saw that the heads of the people downstairs had moved, and the entire Hongfu Building had been surrounded.

"I advise you to go down obediently. "Gray is humane. "Even if you fight with me for a while, it's not good. ”

"Then let's fight first. The woman in white said coldly.

She was also extremely fast, and a few filaments were quickly wrapped around the man in gray. But the gray-clothed man was fast, and Jun Li saw that his steps were wrong, so he avoided it briskly. He took advantage of the emptiness of his heart and struck him with a short sword. The man in gray turned his face half sideways, and with a flick of his left sleeve, Jun Li only felt that his sleeve seemed to be hiding a blade, and he had already swung his short sword away.

But the man in gray was dragged down by the wound under his ribs, and his movements were slow, and he turned halfway, and the strings were already entangled in him, and although he was not in a panic, he followed the woman's movements, and advanced and retreated with her, so that the strings could not be hurt, and some of them even loosened.

Jun Li saw his trick, and said in his heart that if my short sword blocked his way of advance and retreat, he would have to enter the hub of the girl in white. After a few tries according to this, he gradually touched the doorway, but the gray-clothed man was really good at martial arts, dodging and moving, and he didn't show defeat in dozens of moves.

The woman in white was impatient, and suddenly put the string away, and said, "You trip him twice!" The man in gray didn't know what she was doing, but without her silk string entanglement, her hands and feet were wide open, the light in her sleeves flashed, and a short blade was already in her hand, so she stabbed at the woman in white. Jun Li was busy attacking his heart with a short sword, only attacking him to save, and in his busy schedule, he glanced sideways at the woman, only to see that the four fingers of her left hand supported the five strings, but the tail of the strings was wrapped around her feet, which actually formed an oblique qin. This "qin" has only strings but no pillow, which is inevitably difficult to compose, but the woman in white still plucks the strings with her right hand. Jun Li exchanged two and a half moves with the gray-clothed man who turned around, and suddenly heard a strange sound rushing into his ears, and his brain was dizzy, as if the blood and qi had rushed to the top of his head, and his eyes were numb and black, and the remaining half of the moves could not be used.

He secretly complained in his heart, who expected that the man in gray looked much more bitter than him, and when he heard her strings, he suddenly felt like he had been greatly injured, his face turned pale, his hands trembled slightly, and his moves were unstable. Jun Li had guessed that most of the women in white had used the "magic sound" kung fu, and although the sound was out of tune, it didn't seem to affect the effect of the magic sound. Her expression was solemn, her eyes just staring at the wound under the grayman's ribs. I saw that the blood oozing from the ribs of the gray-clothed man was getting more and more, and he wanted to come forward to attack her strings several times, but because Jun Li was behind, he was distracted by the slightest movement. I heard him suddenly roar, and the wound under his ribs seemed to burst, forcing him to reach out and press it, but the other hand was raised into the air: "Stop!

The woman in white said coldly: "What do you have to do with me." Jun Li knew that what he said was Gu Rufei and Shan Yiyi, so he hurriedly said, "Slow."

"What, do you think he'll let you go when he turns around?" the woman in white stopped her music and glared at him.

"But...... Be careful!"

He just said the word "but", and a sudden palpitation poured out under the starlight, and the gray-clothed man took advantage of the pause of the magic sound, and his left sleeve moved, and the hidden weapon came out. Fortunately, he shouted in time, and the woman in white pulled away, and a few cold stars passed in front of her forehead, knocking off two of her five strings.

She was afraid, and in her rage, the strings flew up and were wrapped around the man's neck. The man in gray had a short blade in his hand, and he understood that most of the days were not good, so he gritted his teeth and said sharply: "Ignition!"

Jun Li was shocked. Downstairs, there was a series of sound of wine vat cracking, and a strong smell of wine wafted up. When someone threw a torch into the wine, he heard a sound of fire flickering.

The man in gray snorted coldly and said, "I told you to stay in the restaurant obediently, and it will be fine, but you have to be strong, which is also ...... Don't blame me. When he said that, it was the pain of the wound, and his voice was finally unstable.

The woman in white didn't expect to burn the building, and she had no idea for a while. Of course, he can retreat with his whole body, and it is not difficult to even take this Taoist priest away, but the many people downstairs can't see them all die in this way.

"Let's go down to fight the fire first!" Jun Li waited to find a way to go downstairs, and the gray-clothed man resented Jun Li's sneaking in his heart, and suddenly his footsteps slipped, and he suddenly reached Jun Li's side, raised his shoulders and slammed him hard. This force was so great that Jun Li was knocked out and staggered a few steps, and his footing was unstable; the woman in white went to wrap the strings around the hand of the man in gray, but she was already one step slower, only to see that a little cold light had followed him from his sleeve and flew straight to Jun Li's door.

Jun Li had to avoid it again, but he was already weightless, and in this flash, his body could no longer maintain his balance - there was an empty night on his side, and others were already outside the eaves.