It was windy today, and the thick dark clouds blocked the moonlight. In the pitch-black night, there was a faint glint of cold light.
Between the grass and rocks, a sturdy middle-aged man holding a red-tasseled gun was secretly watching the Jinyiwei's position. He lowered his voice and said, "Remember, I will send out the signal after one stick of incense, and you will go out and harass those hundreds of households." , Ahua Amin and I secretly took action to capture Lu Hanjiang."
"Yes!" After everyone agreed in a low voice, they dispersed and slowly approached the Jin Yiwei's position.
"Uncle He, this Lu Hanjiang's martial arts is extremely high. Can the three of us really defeat him?"
The person speaking was a young swordsman. If Lu Hanjiang were here, he would be able to tell from his voice that this person was the swordsman in black whom he rewarded when he was in Huashan. At this moment, he was still hiding his identity with his big black robe.
And the man who holds the red tassel spear and is called "Uncle He" by the swordsman Ahua also fought against Lu Hanjiang when he was in Jiangnan.
Uncle He patted Ahua's shoulder with his hand and said, "Don't overestimate Lu Hanjiang. His martial arts is indeed extremely high. But for one thing, we are hiding and they are hiding. For the other, there are all the masters around him." He was sent to hunt down Yin Zhixie, and the three of them——"
"Three of you, with me here this time, what do you have to worry about?"
The person who took over the conversation was another young man. He was tossing the flying knife up and down in his hand, and said with a certain complacency: "When I let go of 'Shu Na An', no matter how he calms down, hundreds of households, all It’s all fish on the plate.”
"A Ming, don't underestimate Jin Yiwei too much, or you may be careless and fall into trouble." Uncle He warned A Ming seriously, looking at A Ming's casual look.
A Ming replied with a smile: "Uncle He, you are the one. I just asked Ah Hua Mo to look down on others, and now you are here to teach me a lesson. They are just a group of Jinyi guards. My 'Instant Anni' is colorless and tasteless, and it works very quickly." , a group of reckless men with no inner strength, are not just at our mercy."
"That's right, but the effect of your medicine comes on quickly but goes away faster." Ahua looked at him sarcastically and said.
A Ming's smile faltered, and he glared at Ah Hua hatefully, and sneered: "Oh, so you are really capable? You were beaten as a sandbag by others on Huashan Mountain, and you lay in bed for more than half a year. You are so majestic." ah."
"you!"
"Okay, everyone, shut up!"
Ah Hua was so angry that he was about to fight back, but was stopped by Uncle He. He looked at the two people facing each other and sighed helplessly: "Stop arguing, we are still arguing at this time. If we miss something important, I want to wait until I get back to see how the adults punish you!"
The two of them stopped talking angrily and turned away, neither of them willing to accommodate the other.
Uncle He shook his head, stared at the Jin Yiwei's position, and said in a deep voice: "Listen carefully, if something goes wrong, we will run away for our lives. We must not fall into the hands of the Jin Yiwei. Do you understand?"
"Know."
After the two agreed, they and Uncle He hid quietly in the grass.
Time passed minute by second, and Uncle He was calculating in his mind that he was almost done, so he turned around and nodded to A Ming. A Ming understood and immediately threw the small bag in his hand into the air, and then threw out a flying knife, only to hear a pop. , the "moment dark" medicinal powder drifted towards the Jin Yiwei's position with the wind.
Baihu, who had sensitive ears, caught the movement and immediately looked towards the direction where the sound came from. He squinted his eyes, and suddenly a bright flying knife came straight towards his door.
"who!"
The hundred households pulled out their Xiuchundao and chopped off the flying knives, and his shouts of fright and anger made the entire position enter a battle-ready state. In the darkness, dozens of figures flashed and surrounded them from all directions. .
"court death!"
The Jinyi Guards had a large number of people and were not afraid of these little thieves at all. However, when the hundred households guarding the outside came into contact with the thieves, they were shocked to realize that the true energy in their bodies was like a pool of stagnant water and could not be mobilized at all.
"Not good! Someone poisoned me!"
Baihu's loud shouts alerted the brothers, but even if they couldn't use their internal energy, the Xiuchun knives in their hands were not just for show, and they all fought bravely to fight the thieves.
Without internal strength to support them, the dozen or so thieves in the formation actually beat everyone back. Seeing this, the hundred households with mustaches guarding "Lu Hanjiang" became anxious.
This person's name is Cui Yixiao. He has worked under Lu Hanjiang when he was still a member of the Qianhu family. He has been Bian Guang's right-hand man for many years, so he was assigned the task of personally protecting "Master Lu".
Cui Yixiao drew out his knife and stood beside "Master Lu", saying loudly: "The thieves are only brave for a moment, hold them back, and they will have no way to escape once reinforcements arrive!"
As he spoke, he took out his trumpet arrow and was about to shoot it into the sky. Unexpectedly, another flying knife came from secretly and knocked the trumpet arrow out of his hand.
Cui Yixiao was shocked and angry when he saw three more people jumping out of the darkness, heading straight towards him.
The assassins and thieves around them blocked the Jin Yiwei on the way and cleared a path for the three of them. Cui Yixiao shouted and rushed forward, shouting: "Protect your lord!"
Facing the Xiuchun Dao in Cui Yixiao's hand, Uncle Meng ignored it and continued to move forward, while Ah Hua attacked with his sword, his true energy poured into the sword body, and knocked the opponent's knife away with just one move.
"cough!"
Cui Yixiao couldn't use his internal strength at this moment, and his heart was shaking wildly from the shock of Ah Hua's sword, and he almost lost his balance.
Seeing Uncle He approaching "Mr. Lu" step by step with a gun, all the surrounding households were red-eyed. They tried to exchange wounds with the thief, but they also wanted to get closer, and they still kept their anger on their lips. Drink: "How dare you, thief!"
Uncle He only had one goal in his eyes: "Lu Hanjiang". His footsteps were getting faster and faster, leaving behind him the fear, anger, and anger of the people around him.
A red-tasseled spear came out like a dragon, and pointed at "Lu Hanjiang" who turned pale with fright and was frozen in place and did not dare to move: "Lu Hanjiang, suffer death!"
"Sir, be careful!"
At this critical moment, Cui Yixiao got wise and quickly took off the scabbard hanging from his waist and threw it towards "Lu Hanjiang's" leg, narrowly missing it again and again.
With a scream, "Lu Hanjiang" bent his legs, and Uncle He's gun pierced his shoulder, failing to stab him to death.
"ah--"
"Lu Hanjiang" clenched the handle of the gun with both hands and screamed in pain, with snot and tears streaming down his face. Looking at the face twisted in pain, Uncle He's heart skipped a beat.
Something was wrong. How could Lu Zhenfu, who was chasing him and killing Protector Mo in Jiangnan, become such a nuisance?
Suddenly, Uncle He saw a clue from the expression on "Lu Hanjiang's" face. He quickly let go of the red tassel gun and tugged at "Lu Hanjiang's" face with both hands, and he actually removed the mask.
Staring at the unfamiliar face in front of him, Uncle He's heart suddenly sank to the bottom. While he was standing there in a daze, A Ming's anxious voice came to his ears: "Time is running out!"
"Let's go!"
Uncle He's roar resounded throughout the entire camp. He didn't even have time to make up for the fake Lu Hanjiang. He raised his gun and swiped with a sweep, swaying away the imperial guards blocking the road in front of him, and led everyone to run towards the place where the horses were parked in the distance.
Uncle He charged all the way. The Jin Yiwei who blocked the road had no internal strength and could not even block his shot. The encirclement was easily torn open. He led a few people and rushed into the group of horses. Just as he was pulling on the leash to mount the horse, he I saw a young man wearing a big coat dismounting from his horse.
When a familiar face came into his eyes, Uncle He froze on the spot, but saw the man tie the horse rope to the tree calmly and showed a smile to him.
"good evening."
