At this time, the situation in front of the gate of the Wenshan Mansion was almost exactly the same as that of the Xinwu Marquis Mansion not long ago, and the bodies of several guards and subordinates in the palace were lying outside the door.

However, what comforted Han Bing a little was that this time the sound of the fight still stayed in the front yard, and it seemed that he arrived in time.

Sure enough, as soon as he entered the front yard, he saw Xue Shaolong leading dozens of guards in the mansion to fight with more than a dozen black-clothed masters.

Seeing this, Han Bing suddenly felt that something was wrong in his heart, but he still did not hesitate to rush forward, and the Running Moon Sword in his hand conjured up a cold light, and greeted the necks of those great masters.

Those Ouchi masters seemed to have been prepared for a long time, and as soon as they saw the cold ice appear, they immediately gave up fighting with the guards in the palace, and they all rushed towards the cold ice as if they were desperate.

Han Bing was naturally not afraid of the siege of these dozen people, but he was more sure in his heart that he had been tricked!

But there was no time to think about it at this point, he had to concentrate on dealing with the opponent in front of him, and at the same time, he had to constantly remind himself that he must not let himself get hurt.

Can't be injured, can't bleed, this is what Sister Xiangjun told him before leaving.

Because once this happens, the natural poison in the body will attack immediately, and the consequences will be unpredictable, and I am afraid that no one will be able to save him at that time.

And he must not fall at this moment!

Because of his scruples, Han Bing's shot was much more cautious, and the light curtain that the moon-running sword danced from was only within three feet of him. Moreover, between offense and defense, it is actually more defense and less attack, not seeking merit, but seeking no fault.

Those masters of the Great Interior had some fear of him, but now when they saw him showing weakness, they suddenly became vigorous, raised their swords together, and attacked him ruthlessly.

For a moment, the light curtain laid by the Running Moon Sword was forced to shrink inward by one foot. As the sound of blades slamming became more and more dense, the light curtain continued to shrink and fade.

Seeing that the cold ice offensive had been completely suppressed, those Ouchi masters became more and more unscrupulous, and their moves were even more open and closed, just seeking to kill the enemy with one blow, completely ignoring that they were already full of flaws.

And before they knew it, the moon-running short sword that flashed with a faint cold light was like a poisonous snake spitting letters, silently breaking through this sword light and sword shadow, leaving a fatal wound on each of them.

Xue Shaolong and the dozens of palace guards have also been helping from the side. It was only at this time that they realized that the martial arts of those Ouchi masters were so much higher than each of them that they could barely get close, let alone help Han Bing.

Seeing that Han Bing had killed all those masters alone, Xue Shaolong couldn't help but hug him with a guilty face, and said, "Shame on my brother!"

Han Bing laughed and said, "When will Brother Xue learn to be as polite as Brother Chu?" You and I are brothers, fighting together in disasters, and breaking through together in disasters, this is called happiness!"

Xue Shaolong's age is only one or two years old from Han Bing, and the temperaments of the two are equally cheerful and lively, quite similar. Therefore, when the brothers are together on weekdays, the two of them should have the most quarrels.

At this moment, when Han Bing said this, Xue Shaolong was a little embarrassed, smiled awkwardly, and then let go of his mood.

I saw him step forward and put his arms around Han Bing's shoulders, and Lang smiled and said, "Your guy's kung fu is even more powerful than the kung fu in his hands!

Han Bing smiled, and suddenly lowered his voice and asked, "Is there any safe hiding place in Brother Xue's mansion?"

Xue Shaolong was stunned when he heard this, and slowly let go of Han Bing's shoulders.

Han Bing continued to say in a calm tone: "These masters are all sent by Zheng Yong, but their purpose is to lure me into an ambush. I guess that at this moment, the entire Wenshan Mansion has been surrounded by Ouchi masters. ”

Xue Shaolong only understood what was going on at this time.

He has always been straightforward, and he is not good at thinking too much. Today, when Fuzhong was suddenly attacked, he only thought that it was a rebel rebel on the street who broke in, and he didn't expect that this was Zheng Yong's move to avenge his righteous son Zhao Zhan.

"Indeed, there are several secret rooms in my house where people can hide. He replied in a low voice.

When Han Bing heard this, he suddenly felt happy in his heart, "Then Brother Xue quickly asked the relatives in the mansion to hide in the secret room, and remember to prepare more water and food." And it must be kept secret, and it is best for you to know only those who are hiding. ”

Xue Shaolong knew that the situation was urgent, so he didn't say much, so he hurriedly ran to the backyard.

Han Bing was not idle, beckoned the guards in the house, carried all the corpses on the ground away, and gathered them in one place for storage.

And he himself walked around the mansion and knew the terrain everywhere.

After a while, Xue Shaolong turned back alone.

Han Bing said with some surprise: "Brother Xue's movements are so fast!"

Xue Shaolong smiled and said, "It's my father who has already made arrangements. Early this morning, there was chaos outside, and my father ordered the relatives in the house to be ready to hide.

And where the Tibetan people are, it is also the father who learned the lessons of the Huai King Rebellion back then, and has already secretly dug out a few secret rooms underground, which is enough for all the relatives in the house to hide. ”

Han Bing listened and couldn't help but nod in admiration.

Xue Yixian, the Duke of Wenshan, is a close friend of the former official Shangshu Su Wenqiu Su Gong. And that Su Gong is really an old fox who has become a spirit, it seems that it is really like a gathering of things, and this Xue Gong is not a simple character!

In this way, the safety of the relatives in the house has been guaranteed, and the people on their side have a lot less scruples when they do it, and it is not without a chance of winning.

"Han Bing, since Zheng Yong's people have surrounded this place, why didn't they attack it for a long time?"

Xue Shaolong settled his family and had no worries in his heart, and his aggressive nature began to show, with an eager expression on his face.

Han Bing smiled slightly and said, "Zheng Yong's old thief has always been extremely calculating, but he always pretends to be smart. He is waiting for us to abandon the house and escape, and become the prey of his pursuit in the unobstructed streets. ”

"Why is this? How did he know that we would definitely escape? By the way, you just said that Zheng Yong sent people to attack my mansion to lure you into an ambush, what the hell is going on?"

Xue Shaolong didn't change his old problem of being anxious, and he actually threw out all the doubts in his heart in one breath.

Han Bing didn't immediately satisfy his curiosity, but asked in a deep voice, "Brother Xue, can the guards in your mansion be equipped with bows and crossbows or something?"

"There are some, but there are not many of them. ”

"Okay, Brother Xue, please order them to collect all the bows and arrows as soon as possible, which can be used to defend against the enemy later. ”

Xue Shaolong hurriedly explained the matter to those guards.

In just a few moments, those guards found all the bows and crossbows and arrows that they couldn't use at all, and began to wipe and adjust them, so that they could be refreshed, and the lethality could naturally be imagined.

Then, Han Bing said to Xue Shaolong unhurriedly: "Anyway, Zheng Yong won't let people attack for a while, Brother Xue still asked the guards in the mansion to hurry up and eat and drink enough to keep their spirits up." If my estimate is correct, I'm afraid we'll have to spend a little more time with this traitor!"

Xue Shaolong knew that this kid Han Bing had always had a lot of ghost eyes, and everything he expected was nineteen must-hit, and this time, it shouldn't be wrong.

So he suppressed his curiosity and told the guards to find food and a place to rest nearby.

After doing all this, he himself turned out some cut sauce beef out of nowhere, and a jar of good wine, all of which were placed in front of the cold ice.

Then the two brothers sat on the floor and feasted together.

After drinking a bowl of wine, Han Bing wiped his lips casually, and Fang sneered: "Zheng Yong, this old thief is indeed very cunning! Previously, he sent people to attack the Xinwu Marquis Mansion, but the whole army was wiped out.

And Brother Chu and they avoided the Jingzhao Mansion. There are all the headcatchers and catchers in the capital, and there are many people, and each of them is not weaker than those masters in the interior.

Zheng Yong didn't dare to commit a rash offense. Besides, his goal is me, and he doesn't want to spend all the power in his hands on fighting with Jingzhao Mansion.

He must have calculated that we would send someone to inform the other mansions to take refuge, so he deliberately intercepted the messengers who came to your mansion to deliver the news.

He knew that I was going to find out, so he made the illusion of an attack to lure me into the house. But he did work, and my idiot really crashed into it!"

Hearing this, Xue Shaolong couldn't help but pat his thigh and said, "No wonder! Those masters of the Great Inner are obviously extremely high in kung fu, but they are just bluffing there and not being ruthless against us." They must have been ordered by Zheng Yong not to kill us all before you arrive, so that they can drag you here. ”

Han Bing laughed, shook his head and said, "Where is the need for you to drag it? Since I'm in, I won't leave, let the old thief wait outside in a hurry!"

"Yes!"

Xue Shaolong also drank a bowl of wine happily, and laughed: "That old thief must be waiting for you to escort us all to Jingzhao Mansion." Just let him wait there with his neck stretched!"

After speaking, he filled the cold ice and his own wine bowl, picked it up and said, "Come, our brother has a drink!"

Han Bing drank this bowl of wine with him, looked up at the sun that had begun to set westward in the sky, and said, "It is estimated that Zheng Yong's old thief will not have too much patience, and people will definitely attack before dark." Brother Xue, you and the guards in the mansion use crossbow arrows to guard the back house, and leave the rest to me. ”

Although he knew that Han Bing was taking most of the risks alone, Xue Shaolong had to agree to his arrangement.

He himself and the guards in the palace are indeed low-level in martial arts, and when it comes to doing it, even if he wants to help, he can't help, but it will get in the way and distract Han Bing.

So he nodded silently, stood up, and saluted Han Bing with a fist.

Han Bing also stood up and returned the salute. It's just that although this kid's etiquette is well-done, his face is full of laughter.

"The last time you and I saluted each other so seriously, it was in front of Ling Zun. At that time, Brother Xue pretended not to recognize me, a notorious swinger!"

Xue Shaolong looked at Han Bing and said solemnly: "Next time, I will have another drink like this with you in front of my father, and then tell him that you are my good brother!"

Han Bing still smiled slyly, winked at him, and said, "Do you think Ling Zun really doesn't know?"

Xue Shaolong was stunned, thinking of his father's shrewd and calculating eyes that flashed from time to time, and suddenly couldn't help laughing out loud.