Chapter 384: The Assassins Attack
Guo Wei is very smart, but he is too righteous and upright. He immediately understood the purpose of Zongxin's cheap trick, but he would never be able to make such a cheap trick. So Guo Wei is teaching Chai Rong to be a slut, a shameless person. Because Guo Wei also knows that he can't be the emperor for a long time, he can only temporarily stabilize the forces of all parties, and there must be a slut to integrate these forces, only in this way can he have long-term stability.
For the sake of the people of the world, Guo Wei is willing to endure this hardship. But Tianya thinks that this is not worth it, although it is a father and son, but there are still some differences in their ideas, Tianya thinks that his life is more important than anything else, but Guo Wei cares about the people of the world.
Yeluhong said: "Master Zongxin still hasn't changed, it's exactly the same as two years ago. It's just that the tone of mouth is slightly different. ”
"Of course, because my martial arts were very poor two years ago, so be polite. Now I feel that my martial arts are good, so I am not polite to see anyone. Of course, it will be different in front of Yeluzhen, and when my martial arts surpass Yeluzhen, I will destroy him. ”
Yeluhong sighed: "Alas~ you just look at it." It is estimated that by the time your martial arts surpass my brother's, my brother will have already died. After all, we are not young anymore, and looking at him like this, he will not live to be more than a hundred years old. ”
Zong Xin nodded, he was only 18 years old now, and Yeluzhen was already in his 50s. And Yeluzhen's martial arts are still improving, and it may not be easy to catch up with him. By the time Zong Xin reached the age of 4 or 50, Yeluzhen would have been gone for a long time, and even if his martial arts surpassed him at that time, it would be useless.
The eyes of several people suddenly changed, and they heard a slight sound of footsteps, this person's internal breath was stable but extremely fast, which showed that his internal force and light force were very powerful. The man had already entered the house, not far from the window.
Immediately after that, a wind flashed, and Zong Xin directly stretched out two fingers to clamp the flying thing. It was a small dart, and a foul stench was faintly heard on the knife edge. Obviously, this was for Zongxin's life, and he directly threw a highly poisonous dart to succeed in one blow.
Zongxin's technique of catching darts is very good, and this is also the martial art in the hands of Huaji. Zong Xin grabbed the dart and threw it back in the direction it was coming from, and heard a metallic sound in mid-air, and then heard someone landing.
"I guess...... This should be an assassin, right? Coming at me?" Zong Xin's face was full of doubts, and then he said: "I haven't beaten anyone for a long time, and finally someone has come to provoke me." on!"
Zong Xin and his entourage, plus Yeluhong, immediately rushed out of the window and saw a man in black lying on the ground and losing his breath. There was a pool of blood on the man's chest, and it looked like he had been killed by Zongxin's darts.
Zong Xin nodded and said: "It's so powerful, it's dead in a blink of an eye, and Lao Tzu hasn't fought enough." ”
Dugu Xingyue carefully checked the condition of the corpse, and then reached out to pull out the clothes, although there was a pool of blood on his chest, the blood flow was not large. The poison dart that Zong Xin threw back stabbed directly into his chest, and he was so sad that he would die so quickly.
"It has nothing to do with poison, it's that you hit this dart too hard, and it hit the chest. Not to mention a dart coated with poison, even a Buddha bead and a stone can kill him. Dugu Xingyue said: "But this is just a small role, and there are many such small characters around, let's let the protagonist appear." ”
Everyone secretly raised their internal strength, carefully observing the wind and grass around them. The enemy has already arrived and surrounded almost the entire house, and the purpose of these people is, of course, Zongxin's life. It's easy to think of who sent these assassins, there are only a few people in the entire Khitan who don't want Zongxin to go to Beijing, except for Yelujing, almost all the princes have a motive to commit crimes. As for who sent these assassins, it doesn't matter anymore, it's the same anyway.
Zong Xin clasped his hands together and said: "The three ladies hid behind the poor monk to take care of the children and the elderly, these kittens and dogs are enough for the poor monk." ”
The demon and Dugu Xingyue escorted Ning An to retreat, letting Ning An and Tianya stay together. Yeluhong also stayed behind Zong Xin, apparently to protect Tianya, but in fact, he hoped that Zong Xin would protect him, because he also guessed who sent these assassins, and these assassins would never care about their identity as a prince, and they would definitely kill people.
Suddenly, a gust of wind flashed. Countless darts came from the shadows, and the speed was beyond the reach of the naked eye. These Assassins were not bad at martial arts, and they specialized in long-range darts with the aim of taking people's lives. Because the darts were coated with poison, these assassins didn't care if the darts could kill people, just a little cut of the skin was enough, so they only practiced speed and accuracy.
Such a siege, even Guo Wei did not dare to guarantee that he would take it all. However, it is not difficult not to be injured, as long as you carry the protective body qi, ordinary weapons cannot be broken at all.
Of course Zongxin wouldn't do this, because he wasn't alone, and he had his wife and apprentices behind him, so he had to take all the darts here, otherwise it would be bad if he hit someone. Zong Xin is not worried about their lives, because the demon demon is almost invincible, and Dugu Xingyue's skill is very high, and these poisons can't hurt her, at most it affects her combat effectiveness.
Zong Xin was afraid that if a woman was injured by something, it would not be good if she left a scar. Such beautiful wives must not let any flaws appear on them.
Zong Xin put his right hand on his shoulder, grabbed his robe and pulled it hard. The robe seemed to have life, blocking in front of Zongxin and his party, and automatically shifted its position to block all the darts.
Zong Xin punched in the robe, and when all the darts touched the robe, they would be blocked by Zong Xin's fist, and the robe was not damaged at all.
After a round of attacks, countless darts were scattered at Zongxin's feet. Even Zongxin didn't know that there were so many darts thrown at him, if he was hit...... It is estimated that it will turn into a hedgehog.
"Amitabha, good, good. It's the poor monk's turn to make a move. "Zong Xin has a very cheap string of wooden Buddha beads on his wrist, this string of Buddha beads is very ordinary camphor wood, a total of 108, the beads are very small and inconspicuous.
Zongxin passed the bead with his left hand, and withdrew the bead to the back of his hand, closing his hands. Immediately after that, with both hands opened, all the Buddha beads went in all directions, and the speed was far faster than the dart just now. Moreover, each Buddha bead carries a spiral energy of ice and fire, and the penetration is by no means comparable to those poisoned darts just now. Even if ordinary people use swords to resist, the swords will be struck out of a hole by the true qi entangled in the Buddha beads.
At this moment, the demon and Dugu Xingyue could clearly feel that the sound of breathing around them had disappeared a lot, and as long as they were hit by Zongxin's Buddha beads, they would either die or be injured. Those who were lucky might have escaped, but they were also so frightened that their breath was messy, and they barely thought of fighting again.
Zong Xin took a deep breath and said, "Amitabha, sin and sin. Eighteen Riders of the Clouds! ”
In the darkness, I saw a black shadow flashing all over the sky, and there were a lot of stumps and broken arms mixed in the black shadows, and after only a few screams, eighteen big monks with knives walked out crookedly. The group of monks could barely stand on their feet, because they had drunk too much, they were full of alcohol, and they were still carrying wine jars in their hands when they were killing people just now.
Zong Xin said: "It's none of your business, go back and continue drinking." ”
"Oh~~~" The eighteen great monks walked forward crookedly, and as soon as they took two steps, everyone's eyes immediately changed, and then they drew their knives and back.
A long shadow flashed in the darkness, and all the Eighteen Riders of the Dark Cloud blocked their long knives in front of them.
'呯~~'
Youyun Eighteen rode back a few steps, all of them moving exactly the same, their bodies slightly lowered and the knife edge downward, staring in the same direction. Just now, let Youyun Eighteen Riders know the other party's cultivation, and hit eighteen positions in a row with one move, and the power can even make all the people take three steps back, this person's skill is extremely high, and it must not be underestimated.
Suddenly, the long shadow appeared again, a long shadow surrounded the eighteen horsemen of Youyun, the long shadow kept attacking the eighteen horsemen of Youyun, all of them raised their knives to cut this long shadow, the speed of the long shadow was extremely fast, almost overwhelmed the eighteen people.
It didn't take long for the Eighteen Riders of Youyun to reveal their defeat. All of them were wounded, and even then they couldn't see where the enemy was coming from.
'Speed~'
The head of the long shadow suddenly galloped, revealing its sharp head and stabbing directly at the third child. When the third child noticed, it was already too late, and he couldn't hide from it, only hard connection. But the third child knows very well that this person's skills are far superior to his own, and even if he is hard connected, it is a dead end.
'Smack~'
At the last moment, Zong Xin grabbed Changying's sharp head, and only then did someone see that this was actually a whip. The third child escaped death, and was shocked into a cold sweat, and all the wine he drank just now flowed out of the sweat, this time he was completely sober.
Zong Xin sighed: "I usually tell you to practice hard and don't listen, but now I know how much I suffer from poor martial arts." Lao Tzu has suffered enough of the loss of poor martial arts, so he asked you to practice hard, but the result is still half a jar of water. Your martial arts are so poor that you are ashamed to force me, the master, to take action personally?"
Before Zong Xin finished speaking, the Eighteen Horsemen of Youyun pretended to surround Dugu Xingyue and the demon group, and all of them were back to back, as if they were protecting them. But in fact, these people think about the same as Yeluhong, and hope that Zongxin will protect them.
The old one: "Don't worry, master, we protect the heroine and the young master, you can rest assured that you can fight." ”
Zong Xin grabbed the whip and stared at these eighteen shameless things very depressedly, of course, what kind of master there is, what kind of servant there is, it seems that they have also learned their most powerful trick, that is, shameless. In general, when the master is in danger, the servant immediately rushes forward to keep the master safe even if he dies.
But the Eighteen Riders of Youyun are different, their task is to add icing on the cake, not to send charcoal in the snow. Easy things will be done to them, but they will not do difficult things at all, even if they are ordered by their masters.