"kill!"
There were many shadows in the room.
Zhao An grabbed the sword and quickly retreated to the bed.
"court death!"
Jiuyin's sword struck, and the graceful figure stood in front of him, killing with every step, blood splattered everywhere, and screams continued!
There were quite a few people who came, and they all had some foundation, and they were at least sixth- and seventh-grade dead soldiers.
Jiuyin's two fists were unable to defeat the four hands. He was greeted by seven or eight long knives and staggered back.
Someone was trying to take advantage of him, and he took the opportunity to chop off Zhao An's head!
call out--
An iron arrow was shot from outside the window, directly piercing the temple of the man in black. The terrifying force directly nailed the man to the wall, and his brains burst out everywhere.
Zhao An is no longer the rookie who couldn't bear to see blood. He can still calm down in front of such a tragic scene, but the smell of blood is too strong, which makes people a little unbearable.
The arrow shot just now should be from General Changyuan, the only ninth-grade archer in Daxia.
It turned out that the old witch had arranged for him to be nearby for protection.
Swish, swish, swish!
Jiuyin waved his sword wildly, refusing to give an inch!
The sword power stretches like a mountain and a tsunami, and his white clothes are stained with blood, almost like a madman.
Zhao An took a quick look and found that there were at least fifty dead soldiers here tonight, but none of them were ninth-grade soldiers. The strongest ones were eighth-grade soldiers.
It was indeed a test.
The old fox's move was a bit of a warning.
What medicine is he selling in his gourd?
Zhao An drew out his long sword and hid behind Jiuyin, giving him chills from time to time.
Lao Yinbi's methods made a group of dead soldiers furious, but Jiuyin was like a tigress blocking the front, so they could not move forward at all, while Zhao An, the little tiger, was grinning provocatively from behind.
clank!
There was also movement outside, and a black shadow could be seen through the window, holding two knives to harvest the dead.
He is very strong. I don’t know which force he belongs to, and I don’t know if he is a man or a woman. Anyway, he will end up sharing some of the pressure on Jiuyin. Jiuyin takes advantage of the chaos of the dead soldiers, just like chopping melons and vegetables. After a few breaths, , there is no more dead soldier in the room.
She was wearing a bloody sword to protect Zhao An, and her eyes were filled with murderous intent.
There were men in black joining the fighting circle outside, and the dead soldiers were all eliminated. Then they saw the disciples of the Cui family dropping their barrels, grabbing their swords and surrounding them.
The battle ended quickly.
Zhao An and Jiuyin walked out of the room. The figure with the two swords stood on the roof and glanced at it lightly, then disappeared. The remaining men in black also looked at each other and walked away.
Jiuyin said: "The person who uses the two swords is very strong, and his strength is similar to mine. Judging from the figure, he seems to be a woman."
woman……
Zhao An was a little confused.
The reason why he didn't hide tonight was to see the situation in the capital and how many people wanted him to live.
Judging from the current situation, there are quite a few people taking action to protect them.
Could it be that Chen Guogong also had this purpose? Test whether someone has defected?
Jiuyin opened the mask of a corpse, an ordinary man.
The domestically raised dead soldiers have no identity and cannot be traced at all, but it can be concluded that they were sent by Chen Guogong. However, these conjectures cannot be used as evidence.
Zhao An kicked the corpse and walked towards the depths of the waterside pavilion with his sword.
Jiuyin followed step by step, not daring to stay away, for fear that someone would kidnap and kill him along the way.
In the quiet room, the old monk acted like a normal person, sitting by the oil lamp and reading the Diamond Sutra. When he heard the footsteps, he didn't even raise his eyelids, "Donor, are you safe?"
"Master, why don't you take action?" Zhao An sat down angrily. The old bald donkey still thought about the remaining Diamond Sutra.
Puyuan smiled slightly and said, "Donor, why should you be angry? Tonight is just a test. Besides, with Jiuyin Donor here, nothing will happen."
"What if Jiuyin isn't here?"
"The donor is extremely smart and will not put himself in danger. Your refusal to come to this poor monk means that you have long concluded that someone will protect you. It turns out that the donor was right, someone made a choice."
Puyuan sees clearly.
Today's article against thieves revealed the Chen family's insinuations and dug out Chen's disloyalty through the mouths of the students in the capital. Perhaps it was the neutral faction of the imperial court who took action, including even the Queen's people.
Zhao An was silent.
Is this the result of Chen Yuru's win over the Chen family?
There was so much fuss today that some people even placed bets on whether he would die or not.
It is reasonable for Chen Guogong to test whether the people under his command are loyal or not today.
But Chen Yuru was dedicated to the throne, kept her promise, and also paid attention to his safety.
It's just that there are a lot of helpers tonight. Among the men in black, the worst ones are all in the eighth grade, and even the one with a pair of swords is as powerful as Jiuyin. This shows that it is not only the Queen's power who is protecting the power.
Besides the Queen Mother, who else would take action?
Emperor?
Zhao An was not in a good mood. After tonight's test, Chen Guogong will definitely be more cautious next time he takes action.
Even if he meets with the great master to trade two days later, he will not send his strong men to take action.
No, we must stimulate him to continue taking action in order to kill the Chen family's minions and kill Sun Laoba and other ninth-level powerhouses!
That night, news about Tianshuiyuan reached the palace.
The empress held the candle and got the shadow guard's secret folder, her eyebrows deeply furrowed, "The old fox is so brave."
Shadow Guard whispered: "It's a little strange. There are many people who helped Mr. Zhou. We tried to track them but were thrown away. But we can conclude that there should be generals in the court."
"General?"
The empress paced with her hands behind her back.
All she could think of were the neutral generals who had been seized of power. They had soldiers and even personal guards.
Zhou Huang is the only one who dares to stand up and give Chen Guogong a hard blow, so taking action to protect Zhao An is also to protect their own interests.
If one day the old fox is eradicated, these generals will benefit the most.
After thinking through this level, the empress said: "Sir, is he not injured?"
"Sir is safe and sound. Miss Jiuyin protected him to Shuixie. Master Puyuan is there. We dare not go near him. I don't think anyone would dare to assassinate you under Master Puyuan's eyes."
"I understand."
The Empress waved her hand, and the Shadow Guard retreated.
After some hesitation, she set off for Ningkun Palace. She wanted to talk to the queen and confirm something.
For example, is someone directly related to the Chen family taking action tonight?
The next morning.
The attack on Tianshui Court was very popular, and all kinds of rumors were flying all over the place.
Some people suspect that Nanshengmen did it, while others suspect that it was Chen Guogong who instigated it. They are guilty of treason.
All the officials gathered in the court, and Zhao An and Cui Shi changed into official uniforms and entered the court together.
On the way, I happened to meet the driver of the Zhou family. Zhou Qing drove the car with a serious smile.
But I didn't expect Zhou Ying to be there. She lifted the curtain and her beautiful face was filled with worry.
Zhao An smiled without showing his teeth, "Miss Zhou also wants to enter the court?"
"Sir, you are joking. This little girl is lowly and she only follows the old man to the palace to pay homage to the empresses. Sir, do you know who dares to carry out an assassination in an important place in the capital?"
