Chapter 177: Flying Knives
"Little lady, you. Ye Fei was terrified, shook his head and fell to the ground.
The maid was a little surprised, the poison on this poisonous needle inevitably spread too fast!
She smiled, then squatted down, gently patted Ye Fei's face and said, "It's a pity that this handsome face dares to break into the General's Mansion and kill people with this little brain!"
At this time, Yang Yunsong had fallen into the encirclement of everyone!
Behind him, dozens of people had already fallen.
When dozens of bows and arrows came at the same time, Yang Yunsong jumped into the air, dodging the bows and arrows, and at the same time, several flying knives flew out of his sleeves at the same time.
Wherever the sword goes, the archers will fall.
Suddenly, a stream of pure yang energy shot out from directly in front of him at high speed.
Yang Yunsong let out a loud shout, forcing out a force of energy in his body, dissolving that pure yang energy.
He looked straight ahead, and saw a man on the eaves of a room with a bow pointed at him. Next to the man, there is a silver gun!
After staring at each other for a moment, the man folded his bow behind him and flew over with a silver spear in his hand.
The two landed almost at the same time.
"General Wen!" the surrounding guards and guards clenched their fists at the man.
This man is the righteous son of the mighty general Zhang Hu, known as Wen Shichun, who is known as the Silver Spear Flying General.
Looking at the countless guards lying in pools of blood around him, the man frowned and said, "Your Excellency, there is really no need to cover up! There is no need for Your Excellency to kill so many people with just a few flying knives, except for Your Excellency Yang Yunsong, it is estimated that there is no second person." ”
"That's a mistake, so far, I haven't killed a single person!" Yang Yunsong said, "I'm just accompanying a friend to kill a damn person, and by the way, I practice my own flying knife." Of course, I can't guarantee that I won't kill people in the future. ”
"But as far as I know, that friend of yours has fallen into our hands. Wen Shichun said.
"Really?" Yang Yunsong took out a flying knife from his sleeve and held it above his right hand, "Then I can only injure you all, and then rescue my friend." ”
Wen Shichun raised the silver spear in his hand and said with a solemn expression: "Then today, Wen will ask your Excellency about the flying knife." ”
"I can't ask for advice. ”
"Why?"
"You don't deserve it!" Yang Yunsong threw out the flying knife in his hand.
Yang Yunsong's flying knife is fast!
Wen Shichun's eyes widened suddenly, and then he used the silver spear in his hand to flick Yang Yunsong's flying knife, and then stabbed Yang Yunsong with the silver spear!
At this time, Yang Yunsong threw out another flying knife.
Wen Shichun first dodged sideways to the left, then turned around and used the silver spear again to block the first throwing knife that he had knocked away.
Immediately afterward, the two throwing knives circled around and shot at him from two different directions.
At the same time, Yang Yunsong pulled out a third flying knife.
"If you can dodge my three throwing knives," Yang Yunsong said as he threw the flying knives, "I still have a fourth!"
Wen Shichun glanced at Yang Yunsong, and originally thought that he could fight to the death with Yang Yunsong, but he didn't even have a chance to get close.
Not only that, but he could also be seriously injured!
Yang Yunsong really deserves to be the thirteenth-ranked master.
After a while, seeing that Wen Shichun was about to be unable to parry his three flying knives, Yang Yunsong put the fourth flying knife that he had already taken out into his sleeve.
"Swing the shield!" Wen Shichun, who was already in chaos, shouted loudly, Yang Yunsong's three-handled flying knives were like a nightmare that he couldn't get rid of!
Hearing this, several guards with shields beside him formed a circle, and after Wen Shichun jumped into the circle, they raised their shields to block Yang Yunsong's flying knife.
Yang Yunsong controlled the three flying knives back to his hand, and said with some disappointment: "I just said, you are not worthy! Only the Great General of Shenwei has the strength to fight!"
As soon as Yang Yunsong's words fell, suddenly three extremely inconspicuous silver needles flew towards him.
He smiled contemptuously, then threw a throwing knife. After smashing away the silver needle that flew towards him, the throwing knife flew directly through the guards, flying towards the big tree behind the guards.
The person who threw the silver needle at Yang Yunsong hid behind this big tree.
However, what this person didn't expect was that Yang Yunsong's flying knife could actually pass through the thick tree trunk and pierce his throat!
"This is the first person killed today!" Yang Yunsong said, "If you don't want to see more people die, then let my friend go." ”
Wen Shichun looked at Yang Yunsong very unconvinced, he didn't believe it, he couldn't deal with a Yang Yunfei with all his might!
However, even if it can be dealt with, the price paid is not worth it.
Just when Wen Shichun was hesitating whether to release him, suddenly a guard from Honghu Xuan's side hurriedly ran over.
"General Wen, it's not good, the eldest young master is him!"
"What's wrong with him?"
After hesitating for a while, the guard leaned into Wen Shichun's ear and whispered something.
Hearing this, Wen Shichun's face darkened. After being stunned for a while, he looked at Yang Yunsong, clenched his fists and said, "Yang Yunsong, your friend is gone!"
"Really?"
"In front of so many people, I, Wen Shichun, will not tell lies. ”
Yang Yunsong clenched his fists and said, "I'm disturbed." When he turned around, Wen Shichun said: "Tell that friend, now that he has offended the Shenwei Mansion, he will definitely die!"
"That's all your eldest young master's own fault!"
With that, Yang Yunsong left.
"General Wen, did you really just let him go?" asked a guard beside him.
Wen Shichun turned his head to look at the guard, "Then can you keep him?"
Afterwards, Wen Shichun hurried to Zhuangzhixuan.
Before he arrived at Zhuang Zhixuan, he heard Zhang Xu's heartbreaking, bitter and piercing howl.
Recently.
Ye Fei fainted, and the maid called two people and lifted Ye Fei in front of Zhang Xu.
Zhang Xu was not in the Honghu Xuan where he lived, but hid in the Zhuangzhi Xuan where he did not live.
After Ruan Tianyi's death yesterday, Zhang Xu had a premonition that he might be assassinated, so he made arrangements in advance and hid in a courtyard that was difficult to find.
"Master Zhang, this person has been stunned. The maid said to Zhang Xu.
Zhang Xu approached, glanced at Ye Fei and said with a smile: "That's right, it's this person! ”
The maid's face turned gloomy, and she said coldly: "That eldest prince, can you hand over this person to me for disposal?"
"Of course, but I want to know what you're going to do with this man, and if you're not ruthless enough, you might as well leave him to me. Zhang Xu said.
"I want to dismantle it and avenge my brother!"
"Isn't it too cheap for you to give him such pleasure? In my opinion, it is better to punish him in the palace first, make him miserable, and then ask him to see with his own eyes how I humiliate his wife. Zhang Xu said excitedly.
"Sounds pretty bad!"
After hearing Ye Fei lying on the ground speak, Zhang Xu and the female disciple of the Hidden Blade Sect who pretended to be a maid were all taken aback.