Chapter 9: The Difficult Assassination (3)
But what Zen Lai didn't expect was that the furious sickle retreated this time just to tempt Zen Lai to come forward to pursue, only to see him smile slightly, hook the sickle hook around Zen Lai's shoulder to the ground behind, and then use the instant burst of throwing the sickle hook to take off again and take off to the rear of Zen Lai. Before Zen could react, he swept Zen away again, and this time it was difficult for him to stand up again.
Zhang Xiaoyi saw that the angry sickle was facing away from him, and suddenly wanted to make a surprise attack, so he drew his sword out of the sheath and quickly rushed forward, shouting: "Suffer ———— death" But before he could finish shouting, the sword in Zhang Xiaoyi's hand was pressed down by the hook thrown out by the angry sickle, and Zhang Xiaoyi was embarrassed by the recoil of this force before he could react.
"Hmph, what kind of shit, can you do this by just someone now?" said Sickle with his stick on the ground, clapping his hands, and said contemptuously.
At this time, no matter how calm and deaf the people in the Yuan Mansion were, they would not be unable to hear such a big movement outside. It was clear that the people inside were already panicking, and it was clear from the sound ——— they were packing up and preparing to escape!
At this time, Zen Lai made a move that changed the fate of the two of them's lives - he stood up and pounced on the scythe, directly throwing the unreacted scythe to the ground, and using the strength of his whole body to suppress him, making him unable to move. At the same time, Zhang Xiaoyi finally achieved a moment of divine cooperation, only to see him suddenly stand up, rush directly to Yuan's mansion with an arrow step, and take advantage of the noise inside to quietly flow in and enter the corridor.
"No!no!no!" Angry sickle desperately tried to stand up, but Zenlai's strength was too great, and in a short period of time, Zenlai hugged him tightly and made him unable to make a movement.
"I'm reminding you one last time, spread your arms!" Furious Scythe struggled desperately, gritting his teeth as he struggled in a warning Zen.
"Hmph, don't struggle, this assassination is about to succeed!hahahaha!" Zen Lai tightened the strength of his arm and said with a smug smile.
"You're big!!" said angrily, suddenly slamming his strength to break free of Zen's control, standing up and pushing Zen Lai to the ground, and punching him straight on the door of Zen Lai's face, Zen Lai groaned, and then said mockingly: "Come on, I'm afraid you can't kill me!" He knew that the more time dragged on, the better, so as to ensure the success of this assassination.
"Your uncle, you see that I won't beat you to death!" Angry sickle was successfully aroused by Zen Lai's fighting spirit, his eyes were red, and then countless fists hit Zen Lai in the face, chest, and arms.........
Zen Lai's body was already extremely sore from the countless blows of the angry sickle, but he knew that the slower the time, the better, but it was not a way to continue like this, and Zen Lai began to think about a new round of breakthroughs.
As if a dynasty had passed, the angry sickle stopped his hand, panting and looking at Zen Lai, who had a blue nose and swollen face: "You guy is quite resistant to beating, so obey me!"
Zen Lai said with difficulty: "You...... Do you dare to ...... with me Fair heads-up ...... Uh......"
Angry sickle was stunned for a moment, just thinking that this kid had a hand, and he dared to fight with himself when he was injured like this, but after thinking about it, he saw through his plan to delay the army. He laughed and said: "You kid, you have a strong blood, but you have some ambition! It's a pity that you actually do these things that hurt people behind your back, and you are still a bald donkey, which is really immoral, but at this juncture, you still estimate that your brother will do this kind of delaying the army." I appreciate you very much, so I will let you go today, you can go, but your brother, you will have to go to the county government to lead him!"
Zen Lai listened to the tirade of the person who was pressing on him in front of him, and couldn't help complaining in his heart: At this time, I still want your appreciation, this is useless, and in the end, it is not that he was poisoned alive and buried in the ground without completing the assassination mission. Could it be that I told you that this hardship made you let us go and find an antidote for us? Then who knew that at that time, it would not make that sinister and cunning Qin Ya angry and angry, and directly send someone over to kill us two first, and then destroy you? Isn't this more than worth the loss? I think it's better to take the further delaying tactic in front of me, and wait until Zhang Xiaoyi's assassination is successful! Zen Lai went through the whole step in his head, and then he had an idea in his heart, and used all his strength to push him off himself while he was not paying attention to the angry sickle: "What are you afraid of, I am walking at the end of the line, and I have the ability to fight alone!"
"Okay, you're really a man! Then I'll be with you to the end tonight!" Angry sickle seemed to be moved by Zen Lai's righteousness, got up and sorted out the hook sickle and rushed to Zen Lai. The two got into a fight again.
Let's look at the other side of the battlefield.
At this time, Yuan Moucai, the county commander of Longxi County, had already packed his bags and was running out of the house with his family in a hurry.
"Quick, Erxi, drive, there are assassins!" Yuan Moucai climbed onto the sedan chair and pushed a man lying on horseback, and said.
But no matter how Yuan Moucai pushed that person, he didn't move. When Yuan Moucai just wanted to slap him, he found that this person had already lost his breath.........
Yuan Moucai looked around, only to find that there were several corpses lying around, all of which were his family's guards. He hurriedly looked into the house again, and suddenly saw a black figure standing on the ridge......
"You, who are you!" Yuan Moucai shouted in panic.
At the same time, Zhang Xiaoyi, who was in the next room, thought that he had been discovered, and hurriedly hid in a cellar, which was atmospheric and did not dare to come out.
At this time, the black shadow spoke, and it was a crisp female voice: "The person who is dead, you might as well tell you." The ninth person to participate in the martial arts meeting, Du Xing. ”
(End of chapter)