Chapter 023: Fish Scale Dark Array

Qin Huan killed the assassins from the north and rushed in the direction of the inn with less than ten Tang Sect disciples left. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 At this time, the inn was already in flames, and Zhang Ang was commanding twenty or thirty northern assassins to surround the inn. Several of the travelers were awakened by the fire and ran out of the inn, where they were beheaded to death by the Assassins guarding the door.

"Commander Zhang, the brothers we went in haven't come out for a long time, shouldn't it~" An assassin reported back to Zhang Ang, and just as Zhang Ang wanted to say something, a northern assassin covered in blood crawled out of the alley behind the inn, and Zhang Ang hurriedly stepped forward to ask what was going on.

"Two Tang Sect disciples ran away from the back door with the people from the Western Regions, and our people stepped forward to stop them, but I didn't expect another group of ambush soldiers to come and kill us apart, seeing that the people from the Western Regions fled into the alley behind~"

"Rice bucket!" Zhang Ang shouted angrily, grabbed the injured assassin by hand, and fell to his death on the road, "Follow me to chase!"

After that, he was about to chase the back alley with the people, and at this time, Qin Huan led the people back to the front of the inn.

"Hugh has to be presumptuous in my Tang Sect realm!" Qin Huan roared, and commanded the Tang Sect disciples behind him to form a formation, in groups of three, lined up in a line like fish scales.

"You kid!" Zhang Ang saw Qin Huan chasing after him, understood what was going on, and was about to command the assassins to step forward to meet the enemy, but he didn't expect the disciples of the Tang Sect to be uniform, and each group stepped forward in turn to throw hidden weapons. Each Tang Sect disciple holds three special darts in his hand, and the three disciples fire at the same time, which is eighteen hidden weapons. After the first group throws, the second group immediately follows, followed by the third group. This is one of the hidden weapon formations of the Tang Gate, "Small Fish Scales", which suppresses unprepared enemies from a medium distance.

For a while, the hidden weapons in the sky flew over, and several northern assassins who were slow to react were killed by the sudden rain of hidden weapons and fell to the ground. The other Assassins panicked, and several were wounded. Zhang Ang relied on the kung fu of an iron cloth shirt to block dozens of hidden weapons, and at the same time he was calm and composed, and shouted, "Don't panic, those who violate the order will die!"

"Everyone is scattered, there are few of them, and they can't be the climate! The others are outflanked from both sides!" Zhang Ang roared and rushed towards Qin Huan and the others.

Qin Huan did not dare to be careless, and commanded the Tang Sect disciples to fight and retreat, constantly consuming the number of northern assassins, while he rushed forward alone, attracting the attacks of the northern assassins and facing Zhang Ang at the same time.

Zhang Ang was powerful, although he only relied on his hands, but with a body of copper skin and iron bones, he was not afraid of Qin Huan's attack at all, and he blocked Qin Huan's fast sword with his fists. Qin Huan stepped forward and stabbed several swords in a row, and it was like hitting a stone, and it burst into flames.

"The last thing Lao Tzu is afraid of is a sharp weapon, your fast sword is useless to me!" Zhang Ang shouted angrily, and hit Qin Huan's face door with a punch, Qin Huan held a sword to block, and was repelled several battles away.

"What an iron cloth shirt!" Qin Huan confronted Zhang Ang cautiously, and several northern assassins chased after the remaining Tang Sect disciples from both sides, but they didn't expect three more Tang Sect ambush soldiers to rush out from the dark alley on the side, shooting the assassins who rushed forward to death.

"What an ambush, I didn't expect the Tang Men to set up a strategy of praying mantis to catch cicadas! I wanted the two groups of people to drag you all the way and catch the people of the Western Regions all the way, but I didn't expect the Tang Gate to be prepared and rob people from the back door, I underestimated you!" Zhang Ang couldn't help but clench his fists and motioned for the men and horses behind him to retreat slightly to avoid being ambushed again.

Qin Huan was shocked in his heart, because he didn't arrange for extra people to go to the inn to save people at all, and the secret posts in the city were just to monitor the movements in the city in order to make sure that everything was right. At the time of the assembly, most of the men and horses were intercepted by people from the north. Cui Ji and Feng Hu were dead, and it was impossible for anyone to command people to pick up people at the inn.

Then there is only one possibility, the third way of people and horses that appeared in Baling City, the real "Yellow Sparrow"!

"Damn, careless!" Qin Huan secretly screamed, but he was powerless, so he had to deal with the enemy in front of him with all his strength, and prayed that the Gao family in the Western Regions was safe and sound.

"Eh, I said, there's an interesting thing you want to see?" Xiao Bu saw that the Tang Sect and the visitors from the north had entered a stalemate, and said to Feihuo, who was still concentrating: "There is a master in the Shicai Inn who has disappeared from the inn, this person is very good at breath-holding techniques, and his martial arts are not weak!"

"Gao Liancheng?" Feihuo was too focused, and only then did he come back to his senses, he hadn't paid attention to the inn before. Distracted for a moment, he forgot that Gao Liancheng was still in the inn. By the time he used the curtain to investigate again, Gao Liancheng was no longer in the inn, along with the two Hui people.

"Oh no, how did I forget him!" Feihuo regretted, Xiao Bu smiled, and joked that he said: "You might as well go with me to take a look, you kid is not shallow, although he is not the most first-class master in the rivers and lakes tonight, he is afraid that he is the mainstay of the rivers and lakes, learn hard!"

The two "Tang Sect disciples" led Gao Liancheng and his party all the way to the deep alley behind the inn to the north gate, but Gao Liancheng observed the surrounding environment all the way, slowed down from time to time, and complained at the same time; "Eh, I said, this is your Tang Sect's hospitality, I have been tired all the way, I haven't slept well, you are killing people and setting fires, and there is no royal law?"

Gao Wen and Gao Wen on the side couldn't help but snicker, Gao Liancheng was clearly playing the two who led the way, but the two people who led the way didn't know at all, and they also appeased Gao Liancheng all the way to make amends. However, Gao Liancheng gave Gao Wen and Gao Wu a look, signaling them to be ready to face the battle at any time.

When they came to a narrow alley of about two feet, the two people who led the way suddenly slowed down. There was a faint figure flickering in the depths of the dark alley, and before the two people turned back, the scimitar in Gao Wen's hand rose and fell, and the two "Tang Sect disciples" were neatly killed with a sword sealing their throats, and the two of them pressed the knife in their hands and fell to the ground with two clangs, and then fell.

"Don't ambush, is this the hospitality of the Central Plains people?" Gao Liancheng stepped forward and shouted heartily, half a late, and a sturdy figure walked out from the depths of the dark alley, carrying a long sword, and it was faintly visible in the moonlight that it was a middle-aged swordsman wearing half of the military uniform, followed by more than a dozen assassins in night clothes, and then assassins in the same costume also appeared from behind the alley, blocking Gao Liancheng's retreat.

"Presumably, a few people are from the Gao family in the Western Regions, and I am Heng Yue, the deputy gang leader of the Jiangnan Jinghai Gang, and I am here to invite a few guests from the Western Regions to Jiangnan as guests today!"

"I'm sorry, my Gao family in the Western Regions came to the Central Plains to drink Tangmen's tea, and I don't want to go to Jiangnan to drink salt soup for the time being!" Gao Liancheng smiled, Gao Wen and Gao Wu nodded, and they didn't pay attention to the ambush in front of them.

"Young master, can I go on a killing spree?" Gao Wu was already eager to try, Gao Wen also smiled with confidence, Gao Liancheng just replied casually: "Whatever you want, don't get your clothes dirty, I'm still waiting to see the master!"