Chapter 21: The Crisis Reappears
Hong Dingwu ran wildly all the way, and finally came to Lu Qiuyue's boudoir.
He hurriedly pushed the door in, only to see that the room was empty, and Lu Qiuyue could not be seen on the bed.
His heart tugged deeply, he knew that the target of these assassins was himself, if this cute and beautiful girl was implicated, he couldn't forgive himself no matter what, he shouted like crazy, "Qiuyue, where are you?" shouted as he rummaged through the cabinets to find it. He now knew that Lu Qiuyue had occupied such an important place in his heart, and this was the first time in his life that he was so nervous and at a loss.
"Brother Dingwu, I'm here. A timid voice came, hitting Hong Dingwu's soft heart like a heavenly sound, and he turned his head to see a beautiful figure standing next to the wardrobe with a little excitement.
Hong Dingwu ran over, hugged her tightly, hugged the concern, his nervous heart slowly calmed down, "Why did you run to the back of the closet, I can't see you when I come in, I think you have an accident, I am scared to death." ”
Feeling Hong Dingwu's deep worry, Lu Qiuyue's heart couldn't help but feel a little more shy sweetness, "I was asleep, and suddenly I heard a shout of killing outside, I didn't know what was going on outside, so I ran to the back of the closet and hid, I thought it was a bad guy when you came in just now, and it scared me to death." ”
"It's okay, it's okay...... it's okay," Hong Dingwu muttered, and at the same time tightened his hands and hugged Lu Qiuyue tighter, as if he was worried that Lu Qiuyue would disappear as soon as he let go.
There are no colorful phoenix wings, and there is a little bit of wisdom in the heart.
Lu Qiuyue quietly leaned on Hong Dingwu's arms, with a sweet smile on her face.
Tonight's night is particularly dark, the starlight is hidden, the bright moon is gone, and the five fingers are missing.
In Lu Qiuyue's small courtyard, there were five black shadows hidden, and they had all the breath on their bodies, attached to the branches like a lifeless dead leaf, and even their eyes had no brilliance, and they would not notice it when they fell on others.
At the same time, an old man in sackcloth also appeared in the shadows, and I saw him wave his big hand, separating this world from the outside world.
Patience is a necessary trait for a good Assassin, and they hide like poisonous snakes in the darkness, waiting for the opportunity to kill their enemies with a single blow.
When Hong Dingwu first walked into this courtyard, they didn't make a move, because they knew that Hong Dingwu was in a state of high tension at this time.
But just when Hong Dingwu and the two hugged each other for a moment and gradually relaxed their vigilance, they made a move, and at this moment it was when Hong Dingwu was the most relaxed and comfortable.
A little cold light walked against the wind and quietly drifted into Lu Qiuyue's boudoir. When the killing machine was approaching in front of him, Hong Dingwu reacted, and there was no time for him to draw his sword at this time.
Hong Dingwu pushed Lu Qiuyue away, and used his body to meet the murderous cold.
Lu Qiuyue watched with horror as the cold light fell on Hong Dingwu, and subconsciously wanted to close her eyes, she didn't want to see her beloved die in front of her eyes, but she forced herself not to close her eyes, she wanted to know whether her lover was dead or alive, even if it was death, she had to see him for the last time.
Ding, the sound of metal impact came, and I saw a three-foot Qingfeng against Hong Dingwu's body, failing to pierce half an inch, and Hong Dingwu also flew out upside down because of the impact.
The assassin also emerged from the darkness, looking at Hong Dingwu with a stunned expression, he really couldn't imagine that the fatal blow he had carefully planned had not been half done.
The next moment, something even more unexpected happened to him, Hong Dingwu actually grabbed the sword in his hand with his right hand.
Hmph, flesh and blood also dare to fight with swords. His face gradually turned hideous, and he wanted to draw the sword in his hand to cut off Hong Dingwu's white and tender right hand.
It's a pity that Hong Dingwu's right hand is tightly clasped on the short sword like a magnet, as solid as a rock, no matter how hard he tries, he can't twitch a point.
Hong Dingwu's physical strength has reached the realm of a first-class master, how can he be shaken by a mere second-rate master.
Dragged by Hong Dingwu, the Assassin staggered forward and pounced on Hong Dingwu, while also blocking the upcoming attack of his two companions, and he was stabbed through like a skewer.
Taking advantage of this gap, Hong Dingwu pulled out the shadowless sword at his waist. A sneer appeared on his face, as long as the sword was in his hand, no one could hurt him, this was his self-confidence, the blind confidence of a swordsman.
Aurora ......
The cold light passed, and the last four assassins stopped, their eyebrows a little scarlet, blood constantly pouring out of them, and in less than a moment, they all fell to the ground.
"Brother Dingwu, are you okay?" Lu Qiuyue ran forward and looked at Hong Dingwu's body nervously, when she saw Hong Dingwu being stabbed with a sword, she felt like the whole sky was about to fall, and she was about to breathe.
"It's okay, I'm wearing the golden silk armor that my imperial brother gave me, even a first-class master can't hurt me, let alone a few second-rate masters. Hong Dingwu said with a smile.
But the next moment, Hong Dingwu's smile froze, and a black shadow suddenly appeared in front of him, a left hook punch hit his abdomen, he was beaten and flew out backwards, and the black shadow rushed forward and punched his left cheek, and his whole body tossed twice in the air, and fell to the ground face to the ground.
"Brother Dingwu. Lu Qiuyue wanted to run to Hong Dingwu's side, but the man in black waved his hand and knocked her away and hit the wall of the room.
"You go first. Hong Dingwu shouted at Lu Qiuyue, who kept shaking her head, tears constantly sliding down her cheeks. What a stubborn woman, Hong Dingwu shook his head helplessly.
Hong Dingwu looked at the man in black who walked towards him, his heart was full of powerlessness and despair, he felt so powerless and desperate for the first time, he could only endure, and he could only gamble, bet that the man in black would show his flaws, bet that he could seize the opportunity to kill the man in black with one blow, win, live, lose, die.
The man in black took off his mask and revealed a miserable white face, "Second prince, do you know what our family does? His voice was very high-pitched, sickly sharp. "Sure enough, it's a royal species, look how tender this face is. He reached out and pinched Hong Dingwu's face, and suddenly pressed Hong Dingwu's face to the ground, and began to rub it frantically, "Why are you born high and pampered, but I can only be a eunuch to serve you, and I have to worry all day long for fear of losing my head, why, why, I don't accept it......"
The eunuch ravaged Hong Dingwu crazily, all kinds of combination techniques were all beckoned to Hong Dingwu's body, but none of them hit Hong Dingwu's vital point, he enjoyed this sadistic feeling, especially the feeling of pulling the second prince off the altar and trampling under his feet, which made him so cool that he exploded, and his whole body trembled, if it wasn't for the death order from above, he also wanted to take Hong Dingwu back to his mansion, and ravaged it slowly, and came once after every meal, and used it as a dessert after the meal.