In the pastry shop outside the Ye family alley in the distance, a guard escorted two men and women who did not know martial arts to fight hard.

Judging from the blood flowing from the carriage outside, it was obvious that the people inside had been poisoned.

Inside, several sword-wielding assassins attempted to attack the men and women behind the guards from all angles.

The young guard blocked left and right, trying to rescue his master, but unfortunately his fists were invincible to four hands. In a short time, the guard's body was covered with knife wounds, the heaviest of which was pulled diagonally from his back to his hips, and the blood that flowed out sucked his heavy cotton clothes tightly on his back.

Xu Ao lamented in his heart, why didn't he guess such an old bridge? After Beidi captured the city, the people of a city were busy dragging their families and fleeing for their lives, how could anyone open any new shops at this juncture? The little county lord was attracted to it, and he could be regarded as young and ignorant, and he, a person who was familiar with reading thousands of books and traveled thousands of miles, did not even notice the abnormality, and he really deserved to be unlucky.

How can it be done by lamenting alone, the top priority is to rescue the little county lord and her, a loyal young guard, from the right way.

Thinking of this, Xu Ao picked up the bench on the ground and waved it widely, seemingly a guy who didn't know martial arts on the surface, but in fact, he saw that the little guard had an unavoidable sword to disrupt the situation. All of a sudden, the pressure on the little guards was greatly reduced.

Although he was still besieged by everyone, he was finally evenly matched.

If it weren't for the knife wound in the back, the big guy would hold on for a while, and when someone saw the blood stains under the carriage, someone would naturally come to us.

The little guard fought with everyone while comforting himself, one was careless, and his wrist was hit again, although it was not heavy, but he instinctively dropped the scimitar in his hand because of the pain in his wrist.

Xu Ao is about to scold his mother, are you here to protect us or to kill us? His own weapons are still stored in the Nashan Building in the distance, and the little county lord is a woman who can't wear a sword. Even if she drew a short dagger now, no matter how she looked, it would be more useful for suicide than for fighting.

When the Assassins saw the little lord and their only weapon fall to the ground, they immediately stepped forward and kicked their scimitars aside.

The man at the head sneered: "You guys, you vented a good time when you broke the city." Now Lao Tzu not only wants to pay for the debt with blood, but also to taste the taste of your grassland flowers! After a few of us are comfortable, we will send you elsewhere to make the big guy comfortable. When the big guy is comfortable, he will strip you naked and hang it outside the South City Gate, and enjoy the taste of enjoying the public. ”

"Yes, big brother, you can't cheapen them. Those bastards of Beidi didn't humiliate us when they broke the city. Now we're going to pay with blood!"

"Yes, yes, blood debt and blood repayment!"

Xu Ao shook his head and blocked the little county lord and the little guard, who were already as blank as paper. It's a pity that the thin man holding a long bench doesn't have the momentum of a master no matter how he looks at it. On the contrary, it aroused the psychology of the little county lord to save the hero. immediately took a diagonal step and protected Xu Ao again.

"Yo, do you still have to play this kind of trick of concubine in front of us? Wait for my brothers to accompany you to play a good act. Brothers, go up!" the shopkeeper ordered, and immediately rushed towards the three men with his sword.

Xu Ao was about to be exposed and save the little county lord, when suddenly his ears moved, and he heard the sound of broken footsteps outside the wall, obviously a guy with a weapon touched the wall. Judging by his steps, it was obvious that he was not one of the gang, and there was a good chance that he could be the candidate sent by Nashan to secretly protect his sister.

I'll just say, in this kind of dangerous city, I actually sent four or five guards with a bright face to protect the little county lord, how suspicious it looked.

Xu Ao, who was determined in his heart, decided to play a scene with this dodgy guy. Immediately pretended to be flustered and waved the bench, although there was no discipline, but it was better than the speed of the swing, almost all the weapons that were chopped over were blocked by the stool in Xu Ao's hand, only the last leader to shoot the knife, the angle of the knife was very tricky, if this time it could be dodged intact, it would be a little too fake. Xu Ao had to endure the pain for a while, and a large piece of the sleeve of his right arm was cut by the knife, leaving a knife wound a few inches long by the way.

"Are you okay?" Seeing that Xu Ao was injured, the little county lord immediately pounced and pulled up Xu Ao's sleeve to check.

"Dodge!" Xu Ao pushed away the little county lord, and the stool in his right hand was changed to his left hand, once again blocking the big knife that was swinging.

Every time the knife came down, it would take away a large piece of sawdust, and after blocking more than ten or twenty knives in a row, only two stool legs were left on the bench in Xu Ao's hand. Xu Ao threw the stool leg in his hand to the shopkeeper, forcing him to instinctively flash and kick his crotch.

The shopkeeper knelt on the ground with a sigh, and Xu Ao snatched the long knife from the shopkeeper's hand. continued to wave wildly, barely protecting the two behind him.

Several people saw the shopkeeper's injury, and his subordinates attacked more and more fiercely. Xu Ao dodged and slashed one after another, but he still received more and more injuries, although he was able to avoid the key points every time, but in order to act for the person outside the house, Xu Ao had to continue to suffer minor injuries.

Xu Ao didn't know how many times he had scolded the guy outside the door and that Nashan. If I don't come to the rescue, I will be Lingchi, master!

In the private room of the restaurant diagonally across the street, Nashan is sitting, taking a sip of a cup of hot tea in his hand.

A man dressed as a dog-headed military advisor in Xu Ao's mouth knocked on them and flashed into the room: "Little prince, the slave is back." ”

"Hmm" Nashan exhaled, "How's it going?"

The kobold military advisor prostrate on the ground and replied cautiously: "Back to the little prince, the lazy few people are all dead, but the youngest guard is left to rush over, and after a while, he was also stabbed a few times, and the knife on his back seems to be extremely heavy, and it must not last long." ”

"yes, I see. Nashan snorted, stood at the window, pushed open the window and looked at the newly opened dim sum shop not far away: "How is Xu Tianshi doing?"

The dog-headed military master thought for a moment, and replied cautiously: "Xu Tianshi picked up the bench to resist, although there is no discipline, he is young and strong, and he can be regarded as blocking more than half of the attack. ”

"According to what you mean, does Xu Tianshi really not know martial arts?" asked Nashan with a frown.

The shopkeeper hurriedly replied: "Probably not, if he can detect my men, the spiritual sense will be too terrifying." However, little prince, if he can detect my men and horses, and deliberately pretend that he can't do a little martial arts, there are some possibilities. ”