The door was ajar, and the voices inside could be heard clearly in the corridor.
Upon hearing the words "kill", the middle-aged beautiful woman suddenly opened her eyes and her sleeves fluttered slightly.
Xing Jihun smiled nonchalantly and said, "Madam, don't be anxious, Tang Zhao can handle it."
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As Tang Zhao drew his sword, several men and women standing in the room drew their weapons at the same time.
"嚓——"
Five snow blades were unsheathed, and there was only one sound.
From the banquet to the flash of swords, it only takes a moment.
Tang Zhao glanced at his opponent and already knew it in his heart.
Except for the two young masters and young ladies who didn't move, and the old housekeeper didn't move either, the remaining six people all took action. Two held swords, two held knives, one held a whip, and one held a judge's pen.
Nowadays, swordsmen are noble. Anyone who dares to hold a sword is at least a heavy swordsman by default. Even if ordinary warriors can use the sword to attack, they will not use the sword to fight the enemy. That is arrogance.
There are two heavy swordsmen on the opponent. They have magic weapons in their hands but no magical weapons.
The magic weapon is enough to become a rich man in the county. It is usually kept secret and will only be handed over to the heavy swordsman of the direct bloodline at critical moments. The Zheng family should be a bigger family, and of course the family wealth is richer, but they will not give a failed third son's guard a magical weapon at will.
If so, also in the most important person.
For example, the old man who just had a bad idea and is still sitting back and watching.
So……
In an instant, Tang Zhao had already formulated a strategy - outnumbered and outnumbered, he had to attack with all his strength and win a quick victory!
"Do it!"
Two heavy swordsmen, one on the left and one on the right, drew their swords from both sides at the same time and stabbed Tang Zhao. They have obviously been cooperating for a long time, and the timing and direction of the sword are as perfect as a mortise and tenon fit. The other two sword wielders followed behind, filling the gap between the two. It was obvious that these guards were well-trained and prepared for the enemy.
Just as Tang Zhao drew his sword immediately, these men had experienced hundreds of battles and made an instant judgment. The boy in front of them was difficult to deal with, so they should use all their strength.
There was only one person with a judge's pen standing nearby, but his eyes were fixed on Hua Xifu behind Tang Zhao. Now that Tang Zhao was blocking Hua Xifu's figure, there was no way to attack, but as long as he made a move, his body would naturally move. At that time, Hua Xifu's whole body was full of flaws.
Therefore, Tang Zhao could not resort to any tricks, and it was impossible for him to compete with these experienced swordsmen in martial arts.
fencing--
"Flash bomb!"
The flame suddenly changed color and erupted into an extremely dazzling white light!
The whole room was flooded with light.
Everyone felt that they were blind, and there was only white snow in front of them, except Tang Zhao.
Because only Tang Zhao has glasses.
This is a swordsmanship that Tang Zhao developed after imitating the Sun Fist in the story. It cannot be considered a serious swordsmanship, it is just about controlling the flames to change colors. He tried it for a long time, and it turned out to be the most blinding color. And compared to the original version, this flash is continuous and no one can see anything unless it is canceled.
In the light, Tang Zhao jumped up firmly, stepped on the sword blade in front of him, and rushed forward.
One step, two steps——
Chasing stars!
Flowing Fire Star Chasing is a swordsmanship of charging, stepping on Flowing Fire and chasing falling stars. Tang Zhao practiced hard in Lihuo Prison just for these few steps.
In an instant, he was in front of Zheng Shou and grabbed him.
At this moment, the wind sounded.
Danger--
There was danger approaching from the side. The sword in Tang Zhao's hand changed from vertical to horizontal, and the flames turned from white to red, turning into a sharp fire blade, sweeping towards the dangerous place——
clang!
As if gold and iron were clashing together, Tang Zhao felt his arms go numb and held on to the magic weapon tightly. He clearly saw that his sword struck the palm of the old butler's hand, and the flames wrapped around his arm, but he was unscathed.
Gangqi!
This is the power that a warrior can gain after practicing Xuan Gong, which can compete head-on with swordsmanship.
The old man's Gang Qi attainments were so high that Tang Zhao's sword, without the addition of sword skills, could not cut him, and was even at a disadvantage. However, his goal had been achieved.
The flame blocked the old man, and Tang Zhao caught Zheng Shou.
As a disciple of a big family, Zheng Shou certainly had martial arts skills, but he was blinded by the flash bomb, could not react in time, and had poor adaptability. He could not use all his strength, and was suddenly stuck by Tang Zhao who was rushing towards him. neck.
It was just that the moment became hasty, Tang Zhao unconsciously increased his strength, changed from grabbing to pushing, pressing Zheng Shou's head and pushing him back.
Behind it are windows.
Jam——
The window paper was broken, Zheng Shou's head came out of the window, and his neck was wrapped around the window lattice. Tang Zhao hurriedly pulled him back, picked up countless scraps of paper and wood, and pressed them against the wall.
"Don't even move!"
Everyone who had just recovered from the flash of light seemed to have their acupuncture points tapped. Even the old housekeeper who was close at hand froze and just shouted: "Let go of the young master! Do you know what you are doing now?"
After taking a breath, Tang Zhao said to Zheng Shou: "Do you know what you just said?"
Zheng Shou's head was covered with scraps of window paper, his face was pale, and he still had scratches from broken window lattice, but he forced himself to stay calm, and it was obvious that his basic literacy was still there, and said: "Don't be impulsive, don't do stupid things that involve your relatives and friends! You can Do you know the Zheng family in Yangzhou?"
Tang Zhao said coldly: "I am a grass-roots person. Things three steps away are meaningless."
When the girl surnamed Cui saw her husband being held hostage, she was panicked at first, and then for some reason, she felt a burst of joy in her heart. She quickly covered her face with her hands to avoid showing an inappropriate expression.
Then, she exclaimed:
Grain stalk
"Ah! Outside the window!"
Tang Zhao turned his back to the window, fearing that she would deceive him, and tried his best to suppress his curiosity, but then everyone's expressions became shocked. Including Hua Xifu who crawled out from under the table.
Crackling——
A small harsh sound came from my ears, it was...
The sound of thunder and lightning rubbing against each other?
Tang Zhao couldn't help but follow the sound and look out from the big hole knocked out of Zheng Shou's head.
Outside the window, there was a person floating in the air.
At first glance, almost no one noticed his appearance, except for the two huge wings on his back.
They were not the same pair of wings, one white and one blue. The white ones were like gentle mountain clouds, while the blue ones were bright and sharp, flashing with electric light.
In the middle of the wings is a young man, at most sixteen or seventeen years old. His appearance is sharp and handsome, and his expression is arrogant and arrogant.
He floated, stepped on the void, and said softly: "Oh, it's so lively."
Almost everyone was worried: Oops, is it someone from Zhuoyu Villa? !
This timing is bad enough for everyone. Even Tang Zhao was a little worried, fearing that the visitor would not know the reason and would think that he was deceiving others.
Then there is only...
Before Tang Zhao could speak, the young man's voice suddenly rose and he said, "I just heard that some people look down on Zhuoyu Villa?"
Tang Zhao felt slightly relieved, Zheng Shou and the girl suddenly panicked, and the old housekeeper's face became even more ugly.
He came so early! Have you seen the whole show?
But only now...
"I also heard that some people compare themselves to rubbish."
He sneered, glanced at the whole place, and said: "Garbage has its own place to go. There are sewers in the city, pig pens in the village, and pits in the mountains and forests. You can bury it, burn it, or soak it wherever you like, but I am Zhuoyu Villa, not a garbage dump."
The girl surnamed Cui reacted and said with a forced smile: "This senior brother——"
Before he finished speaking, the young man held a ball of breeze in his hand and pressed it against the window.
boom--
The tattered window lattice, panes, and window paper were blown out by the strong wind, and the window was wide open.
He put one foot on the window sill, pointed at Tang Zhao and Hua Xifu and said, "Come here, you two."
Tang Zhao and Hua Xifu looked at each other, let go of Zheng Shou, and rushed over. The other guards still had white blades in their hands and did not dare to move.
When he came to the window, the young man with wings showed a smile, stretched out two hands on the left and right, and said: "I am the messenger of Zhuoyu Villa. Grab my hand and take you to Zhuoyu Villa."
Hua Xifu was surprised and happy, and reached out to grab his hand.
A trace of doubt flashed in Tang Zhao's mind: Is the itinerary arranged like this?
Didn't you say you would go up the mountain with Xingji, and now you want him to go up first?
What about the death penalty?
But he really wanted to go to Zhuoyu Villa, and Xingji didn't tell him about the process after here. Could it be that the two of them left separately and he was picked up by the disciples of the Villa?
Maybe? Public affairs must be public affairs, and private affairs must be private affairs.
Hesitantly, he grabbed his other hand, and then with a strong tug, he was pulled out of the window.
With his wings spread, the boy flew into the air.
In the room, the girl suddenly reacted and shouted: "Let's hug him too!"
Zheng Shou was stunned for a moment, and the girl shouted: "Idiot, do you still have a foothold?" Before he could react, she jumped out of the window and grabbed Hua Xifu's leg out of thin air.
This sound made Zheng Shou suddenly wake up. He climbed up to the window sill with a few strides and jumped forward.
However, he jumped a little too late. Of course he had learned martial arts at home, and had struggled both inside and outside since he was a child. Now his strength was naturally not weak, and he could jump very far, but the young man flew very fast. He only touched a feather when he jumped, and he was unable to hold back and fell down. sink.
Seeing that he was about to fall from the height, a hand reached down from above and caught him.
Zheng Shou narrowly escaped death and his heart almost jumped out of his chest. His stomach was churning due to the weightlessness. He looked up tremblingly and saw another face that was younger and more handsome than his own.
A moment ago, this man was grabbing his neck and threatening his life, but now he reached out and saved him.
Why?
The other party's eyes were calm and he said slowly: "After all, you are still young."
What's the meaning? Aren't you younger?
Zheng Shou was a little confused by the wind.
The flying young man turned his head slightly, snorted, and gave up the idea of throwing the two people down with a few flips. He flapped his wings, drew two different afterimages, and flew away.
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"Oh, this is really unexpected. I haven't gone up yet, why did Azhao run away on his own?" Not to mention how the rest of the people in the room were in shock, Xing Ji in the corridor also showed a look of surprise and embarrassment.
Although his expression was surprised, his tone was not nervous at all, just the tone of someone watching a good show.
The beautiful woman sighed and said: "Fortunately, we caught up. It's really troublesome. We almost had an accident when we got here. How difficult is it to let the child grow up safely?"
After saying that, she glanced at the people in the room and said, "These people were just rude and almost killed two children. Don't you do something, sir?"
Xing Ji turned around with his hands down and said, "I have no choice. I am in public office and it is difficult to do anything other than my responsibilities. Just do as you please, Mrs. Huarong."
The beautiful woman raised her eyebrows slightly and said, "Ah, I was recognized."
She brushed her hair slightly, and her smile gradually changed, as if the beauty of spring had faded and the cold wave was coming back: "Then I won't be polite. I can't stand it anymore, someone is bullying the child."
