The wooden stick stopped, still half a foot away from Zhao Yizhi.
"Chen Congwei Lanyue came late to rescue me, please forgive me." A young man in white stood outside the sedan with a smile, holding the other end of the wooden stick in his hand. It turned out that he had intercepted the flying wooden stick. stick.
Zhao Yizhi turned his head and happened to see the wooden stick changing from one foot away from him to half a foot away, and his heart beat wildly.
Seeing that the wooden stick had been stopped at this time, he calmed down and said, "Well...that...came in time..."
Lan Yue took back the stick with a smile and looked towards the place where the stick flew from. I saw a child running over, and upon closer inspection I found that it was the child who bought candied haws in the morning.
"Help, I just ate one of his candied haws, and he's going to beat me." The child shouted as he ran.
There was indeed a young man chasing after the child: "You little brat, you don't pay for food! Which family does it belong to! I want to find your parents!"
Lan Yue rushed forward with his stick, swept the stick across the child, and hit the child. The child quickly somersaulted back and dodged Lan Yue's stick. He looked at Lan Yue with a sinister look on his face: "Kid, you can hit him too."
Lan Yue smiled and threw the wooden stick away without answering, and took a stance on the spot. The right hand is a fist, the left hand is a palm, and the body is sinking. Zhao Yizhi naturally recognizes it. This is the "Tai Chi" of later generations.
The child rushed over, jumped up and rushed towards Lan Yue, with two small fists clenched in front of his chest. It was hard to believe that such small fists could have any lethality.
Lan Yue didn't dare to take it lightly. She reached out her hands and wrapped them around the child's fists. Then she grabbed the child's arms tightly and pulled him to her side. The child originally wanted to compete, but he was too motivated, and with Lan Yue's help, the child felt as if his hands were falling into the mud, and he was being dragged over by Lan Yue.
Lan Yuejian dragged the child over. He used his hands hard and stretched out his legs to lift the child up. The child's feet were off the ground. He was lifted high by Lan Yue and was about to be thrown to the ground.
The child had quick eyesight and quick hands. He grabbed Lan Yue's elbow tightly, making it unable to bend and exert force. At the same time, his feet were also wrapped around him. He made up his mind to wrap around Lan Yue tightly to prevent him from falling down. He had such a reaction when he was lifted up. The child's sophistication and troublesomeness made Lan Yue frown a little.
The child was slightly startled when he saw Lan Yue, and quickly shook off Lan Yue's palms. He kicked off Lan Yue's arms and jumped to the side: "You are so cruel, you want to throw me to death!"
Lan Yue saw that he had the upper hand in the first round but let the child escape, so he was not angry. He still smiled and started to move again. He raised one hand and lowered the other to confront the child.
"What a beautiful white crane with its wings spread!" Zhao Yizhi couldn't help shouting in the sedan chair.
"Booooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooong.
"Dang, dang, dang," a fan flew out from the side, blocking the beads, making a "dang, dang, dang," sound of gold and jade. It was obviously an iron fan.
"Chen Congwei is late in reaching the rescue, please forgive me." Another young man in white appeared next to Zhao Yizhi's sedan, and took the iron fan that flew back with a smile.
Zhao Yizhi replied, "No need to be polite, help Lanyue take down the assassin."
I saw that my star-catching hand was wearing a pair of iron gloves, and the fingertips were inlaid with long iron nails. At this time, I was picking out the red beads stuck in the iron fan one by one. It turned out to be candied haws. .
"I hate it when people use hidden weapons." After picking up the candied haws, Zhai Xing took out a piece of silk and wiped the sugar stains on his iron glove. The silk was scratched to pieces. "And using such a disgusting hidden weapon."
The young man in the distance had a face as deep as water. He quickly shook his hands and shot a dozen more candied haws. Zhaixing threw the iron fan again and blocked the candied haws one by one.
The sound of "dang dang dang" is endless.
Seeing Zhaixing appear, Lan Yue calmed down and ignored the young man who was using the hidden weapon. She just stared closely at the child in front of her.
The child rushed over again, as if he saw that Lan Yue's moves were powerful. This time he attacked the lower body and kicked Lan Yue's knees away.
Lan Yue smiled slightly, twisted her legs, and dodged the child's kick. The child was about to give chase when Lan Yue grabbed the ground with both feet and pushed his knees forward. In other people's eyes, he just touched the child lightly. The child flew four or five meters backwards and hit the wall, shaking a large piece of it. wall soil.
The child covered his chest, but his blood was boiling and he couldn't help but "wow" and a large mouthful of blood came out.
Seeing the child vomiting blood, a young man in the distance shouted: "Higher than the sky, how are you?"
"It's not easy to deal with. Let's retreat first..." The child who was called "Higher than the Sky" responded. As he spoke, he ran towards the young man in the distance.
Unexpectedly, Lan Yue was faster. He saw his steps were weird, flickering from side to side. In just seven steps, he caught up with Bi Tian Gao. He grabbed his arm and dragged him up. Without waiting for his reaction, he slammed him to the ground. . I saw that he had fallen higher than the sky and was vomiting blood. His eyes were almost thrown out of his sockets, and he died on the spot.
The young man in the distance was shocked to see Bi Tiangao being beaten to death by Lan Yue on the spot.
Zhai Xing caught the iron fan in his hand. With a few quick shakes of his fingers, he easily grabbed the candied haws stuck on the fan, caught it in his hand, and threw them all out without being very accurate.
The young man glanced at them, dodging left and right, with ethereal steps. Most of the candied haws were dodged, and he even snatched a few of them with lighter strength. His movement and eyes were extremely good.
"Good kung fu, what's your name?" Zhai Xing asked with great interest.
"Hmph, my name is Tang Wan. How can you evaluate the Tang Sect's Kung Fu?" the young man named Tang Wan replied.
"So, you are from the Tang Clan?" Zhaixing asked, raising his eyebrows.
Tang Maru spat out of thin air: "Bah, those people are as timid as rats. I am no longer."
"If it's not the case, then why are you still protecting the Tang Sect like this? By the way, do you know what the most important thing about hidden weapons is?" Zhaixing took out another piece of silk cloth and wiped the sugar stains on his gloves.
Tang Wan replied: "People from the Tang Sect are not good at it, but their martial arts are the best in the world! With such martial arts, what can't be accomplished? The most important thing about concealed weapons is distance. Don't let others get close to you. Yes and no!" said, Somewhat proud.
Zhaixing shook his head and turned around: "The most important thing about a hidden weapon is its 'darkness'. When you use the hidden weapon, others don't know and are defenseless. This is the most important thing."
When Tang Wan heard this, he thought something bad was going on in his heart. When he lowered his head, he saw that it was true. There are thirteen fatal points all over the body, including Juque Point, Qihai Point, Guanyuan Point, etc., with a shining thin needle inserted into them.
As soon as Tang Wan opened his mouth, his whole body was numb, his internal organs were shaking, and he fell to the ground and died.
"Your Majesty, the assassins have been eliminated, but...it's hard to leave anyone alive." Lan Yue and Zhai Xing came to Zhao Yi Zhi's sedan to resume their lives.
Zhao Yizhi waved his hand: "It's none of your business, I've seen it too. That child and that young man are extremely difficult to deal with. Your martial arts are better than them, but it's not easy to capture them alive."
At this time, Qingtian and Jiahai rushed back from a distance. Qingtianhai dragged a little old man, who seemed to be the "Liu Mouse".
"It's none of my business at all. Those people have taken off their night clothes. It's good if I can catch them. What can I do if they want to commit suicide?"
"I clearly saw you punching one and killing two, but you still don't admit it. How dare you disobey His Majesty's will!"
"You're still talking about me! What about the fat woman? You showed no mercy at all with that kick!"
Qingtian and Jiahai ran closer noisily.
"Catching the moon? Reaching for the stars? Why are you here this time?" When Qingtian Jihai came closer, he saw two young men in white and asked.
"Can you two fools make it work?" Zhaixing took out another handkerchief, this time wiping the sugar stains on the iron fan and said.
Lan Yue answered him good-naturedly: "Two more assassins just came, and I and Zhai Xing took care of them."
Qingtian dragged Liu Mozi who had just run away to Zhao Yizhi's sedan, threw old Liu's head on the ground, and the two retrieved their iron guns. Together with "Landing the Moon and Stars", the four of them stood on the left and right sides of the sedan chair.
"I said, I told you everything, the villain's name is Liu Mozi, and it was Taishi Li's housekeeper who found us and asked us to do it. We didn't know it was to assassinate Your Majesty, otherwise I wouldn't have dared to kill the villain. I gave a thousand Let's divide the two taels of silver among us. I brought those men in black..."
"The steward of Taishi Li asked you to come? Just a thousand taels? What about the two over there?" After hearing this, Zhao Yizhi asked, gesturing towards Tang Wan and the sky-high corpse not far away.
Liu Mouzi glanced at it, but he couldn't see clearly from too far away. He was about to stand up and move over to take a closer look. The iron gun in Qingtian's hand hit the ground slightly, and there was a subtle "ding" sound, which sounded like a sunny day to Liu Mozi. Thunderbolt, his legs went weak and he knelt down again.
"I've never seen the villain, I've never seen the villain. Even if the villain can't find anyone anymore, he won't find a child to come over..." said the old mouse.
Zhao Yizhi nodded, his face calm, but there was a sense of fear in his heart: "As soon as he left the palace, there was an assassination attack, and the two groups of people bumped into each other... If this happened outside the capital, it would be okay..."
"Master Li's housekeeper, why did you come to see him? Tell him clearly." Zhao Yizhi continued to ask.
Liu Moazi thought for a while and said: "I can't remember the specific date. I only know that it was more than ten days ago. We were given money to wait at the gate of the palace and we would do it whenever we came out. It was said to be an assassination of a young man. He didn't even tell us it was you, Your Majesty. I just waited with Du Sanniang every day. Who knew, Du Sanniang was selling buns and I was selling swill, and I had made a lot of money in the past ten days. If we had done this earlier... "
"Go back to the palace." Zhao Yizhi was no longer interested in listening to the old rat's chatter, and said with a cold face as he prepared to lower the curtain.
"Ah", Mouse Liu was hit on the head by an iron gun, flew out like a rag bag, and fell to the ground. There was no doubt that he would not live long.
"Why did you beat him to death?" Zhao Yizhi's hand froze when he put down the curtain.
"Aren't you finished asking?" Qingtian scratched his head and said.
