Chapter 271: The Governor of Dongchang
The two arrows fired by the leather merchant repelled Zhao Qiang and Ling Zhiping respectively. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Zhao Qiang took the arrow with his hand, but the arrow was too strong to hold it at all, and the arrow broke two of his fingers.
Ling Zhiping was even more miserable, as if he had an eye, the arrow drilled through the side of his hand, directly through his right chest, and then through the shoulder blade.
Both of them fell straight down from a height of four stories like eagles that had been struck.
Seeing this, Dian Wei hurriedly swept over to the place where they fell to rescue, otherwise he would fall from a four-story building under serious injuries, and he would be disabled if he didn't die.
And Zhu Jiarou also flew out of the carriage, and the sword light was like a match, killing those killers who surrounded Chen Shiyuan. She and Chen Shiyuan are very close friends, and when she saw him in death, she naturally wanted to help.
Among all of them, Yan Long is the fastest in body.
When he flew up and came to the furrier in an instant, the furrier was ready to flee.
The furrier was not a fool, and he could see that none of the three men who had come at him were good at him. If you don't leave at this time, it will be too late when the encirclement is closed.
Seeing Yan Long approaching, he held the giant bow in one hand and poked at Yan Long.
The tip of the bow was pointed, like a spear.
Yan Long's wrist turned, his right hand had already slapped the tip of the bow, and the purple yang true qi was wrapped around like a vine, the leather merchant was shocked, he couldn't imagine that Yan Long's true qi could be condensed into formless.
But he is also a top master, I saw him kick his feet on the bowstring of the giant bow, and at the same time twist the tip of the other end of the giant bow in his hand, and when his body soared, the giant bow he threw down immediately burst.
It turns out that there is a mechanism hidden in this bow.
The Great Bow bursts.
Sharp edges fly.
Yan Long didn't care about these sharp edges, because his body was full of protective qi, and the sharp edges couldn't be penetrated at all.
Seeing the fur dealer rising into the sky, Yan Long did not rush away, there was another thought surging in his heart at this time.
He has always been extremely decisive. Without giving it a second thought, he immediately put the idea into practice.
I saw a cloud of white vitality burst out of his palm, and there was a transparent needle hidden in the vitality, and the eighth type of "Yuntun Star Gathering" of the Cloud Piercing Palm suddenly burst out.
After Yuntun Xingju used this move, the air within a radius of five zhang of Yan Long seemed to condense into a huge cage, and the cage was filled with palm shadows, and no matter how much the body of the leather merchant rushed left and right, he couldn't penetrate this layer of palm shadows.
After three palms in quick succession with the palm shadows in the air, the furrier thought he was about to burst through a gap, and he hurried forward.
At this moment, he suddenly felt a great pain in his back near his shoulder blade. An unrivalled force surged through his body, spitting out a mouthful of blood from his mouth, but his body still rushed forward.
In this moment, he felt that he had broken through the barrier.
His man had landed on the tiled roof of the house opposite the Yuelai Inn.
A few ups and downs, his people are gone.
Yan Long didn't chase after him.
Under the cover of his cloud-piercing palm, he stabbed the transparent needle into the leather merchant's shoulder blade. The clear needle is so thin and tiny that it cannot be found unless the bone is cut open with a knife.
Yan Long quickly took a look at the situation in the field, Zhu Jiarou's side was a foregone conclusion, with her skills, it was not difficult to deal with four or five innate realm killers.
Those killers are almost dead, but Dongchang Fanzi is also dead. Dian Wei had already rescued Zhao Qiang and Ling Zhiping, and gestured to him, meaning that these two people were not worried about their lives.
Yan Long breathed a sigh of relief.
Zhu Jiarou captured the last remaining killer, and she sealed more than a dozen of the killer's acupoints one after another, so that the killer could not move his whole body except for breathing, as if he was a living dead.
Yan Long looked at the calm and pious expression in the killer's eyes, and suddenly remembered in his heart that when he was in the Red Leaf Villa, the alchemist Fang Lie's eyes were so similar, but one was crazy and the other was calm.
Yan Long sighed secretly: "The magic trick of the Illusion Demon Palace is really amazing, everyone who is trained is a dead soldier. I really study hard in the future. ā
Although it was not yet confirmed that these killers were sent by the Phantom Demon Palace, Yan Long had a strong intuition in his heart. He said secretly, "Why do these dead soldiers of the Phantom Palace go to such lengths to snipe a doctor?!"
At this time, Zhu Jiarou walked up to him and said to him, "Thank you for saving my friend's life." ā
Yan Long looked at Chen Shiyuan, who was shaking in the carriage, and said with a smile: "You're welcome, but this old gentleman seems to be scared." ā
Zhu Jiarou chuckled: "His medical skills are very high, but he is afraid of death." After all these years, it still does. ā
At this time, a large number of battalions from the Five Cities Soldiers and Horses Division arrived and protected the scene of the incident.
After a while, the people from the East Factory also arrived.
The scene was in a mess, and after the people from the East Factory figured out the whole thing, it was already an hour later. Zhu Jiarou, Yan Long, and everyone in the Tiger Camp were involved in the assassination, so they were also invited back to the East Factory to assist in the investigation.
When I entered the lobby of the East Factory, I saw a large portrait of Yue Fei in the hall.
The reason why this portrait is hung is to remind the East Factory Tiqi that there is no need to be in vain when handling the case, and there is a "hundred generations of love" archway in front of the hall.
When Yan Long saw it, he smiled secretly in his heart: "Your sister, a group of grandsons still dare to call themselves a hundred generations!"
Because of Zhu Jiarou's arrival, the head of the East Factory, Qianhu Gu Dayong, personally greeted him. After he saluted Zhu Jiarou, his eyes caught a glimpse of Yan Long, and he also smiled and said, "It turns out that Deputy Hall Master Yan is also here!"
Yan Long hugged his fists and said: "Yan Long, the grass people, see Lord Gu." ā
Gu Dayong saw the posture and expression of Zhu Jiarou and Yan Long standing together, they were very close, and it was obvious that the two had a great relationship.
Gu Dayong is a person with extremely transparent vision, he immediately put on a friendly smile, made a gesture of invitation, and said: "Two of you, please follow me into the council hall, we still have some details of the case in Dongchang that need to be asked by the county lord and deputy hall master Yan, but these processes will be carried out quickly, and they will never be delayed for too long." ā
The furnishings in the chamber are also elegant.
It's just that the atmosphere is extremely sharp and gloomy.
Because there were three people in the hall.
At the head of the chamber, there was a man seated. Behind him, two people stood.
The man who sits, with his eyes and nose, and his nasolabial folds are extremely deep, giving people a sense of deep scheming, his eyebrows are very long, and the tail of his eyebrows is downward, with the corners of his mouth that are down, giving people a sense of oppressive majesty.
He had no beard and was smooth on his lips and under his chin. Sitting there, she looked at Zhu Jiarou and Yan Long with a smile like an old woman.
With his first feeling, Yan Long immediately knew the identity of this person.
- Wei Zhongxian, the eunuch of the Ming Dynasty and the commander of the East Factory.
The coercive aura that filled the hall emanated from the two people behind him.
The martial arts realm of these two people was infinitely close to the grandmaster, but they could only stand behind Wei Zhongxian.
These two people, a man and a woman, the man's face was as black as charcoal, and the woman's skin was as white as snow, but both of them were gray-haired.
As soon as Yan Long saw these two people, he remembered the two famous evil stars in the rivers and lakes.
Black Ke Dongyue, white Mo Nanxin.
It is said that the corpses of those they killed can be spread all over the capital.
If there are more people killed, there will naturally be a fierce murderous aura on the body. As soon as they saw Yan Long, the energy in their bodies burst out as if it had been automatically triggered!
The tables and chairs in the hall shook with the air waves. The vase in the corner of the wall made a crisp cracking sound.