Seeing that Zhou Zhenghuai was so faint, no assassin came up to touch up the damage, because it was pointless, so let Lao Deng just faint.
Han You is too whimsical.
In another carriage, two strong horses were entangled in the reins. The carriage tilted and the horses could not break free.
A horse escaped from the carriage behind the three of them. It was not known whether they could return to the villa, or whether those who saw it would realize that something was wrong and send someone to rescue him.
Only a healthy horse was left. After Han You stunned the assassin, he rolled and crawled. Just as he was about to take off the reins, a sharp arrow shot out and hit the horse's right ear.
With a cry, the horse twitched a few times and fell to the ground.
Han You picked up the long sword on the ground, his face was ashen, and he stood beside the emperor, breathing heavily.
The emperor, with blood spurting from his shoulders, gritted his teeth tightly and shouted: "Let them go, I will go with you!"
"You are seriously injured. I cannot take you away. Emperor Han, please die."
Han You chuckled strangely: "Let you pretend to be B."
Zhong Yin gave an order, and the assassins came forward again.
It is already difficult for Emperor Zhou Ke to stand, so how can he fight again?
Wang Hai took a step forward and protected the two of them behind him. He also waved two long knives and held on for a few breaths. His right leg was stabbed and he almost lost his balance. Han You pushed him back and slashed out with his long sword. I don't know if it was because he was covered or something, but one of the assassins covered his neck, with blood foaming from his mouth. He dropped the long knife, covered his throat and fell to the ground.
Zhou Ke and Wang Hai looked surprised and glanced at Han You.
"This is my first time killing someone."
Han You's voice was trembling, but his right hand holding the sword didn't tremble at all.
The assassins pressed forward again, but this time they didn't dare to be careless, and they didn't even dare to focus on Wang Hai.
Because Han You's eyes were like poisonous snakes lurking in the dark. He didn't take action, but just supported the emperor. The sharp sword was ready to go, but he didn't know when to swing it. Moreover, no one had seen this way of using the sword. However, it doesn't look like swordsmanship or sword moves, but rather like short-hand combat skills.
The sound of piercing the air came from behind, and the sharp arrow passed through the gap between the assassins. Wang Hai was caught off guard and was shot in the left abdomen, and then he shook as if he was about to fall down.
An assassin on the left saw a flaw and rushed over. Unexpectedly, Wang Hai suddenly raised his head, shouted loudly, opened the middle door, and fought for his life. The long knife slashed down, and half of the assassin's head was chopped off.
The other assassins were shocked. A Book of Songs, which could block sharp arrows, fell from Wang Hai's damaged left abdomen.
Wang Hai turned his head and looked at Han You.
The young master is indeed right, knowledge changes destiny.
Another assassin rushed out, Wang Hai was caught off guard, and the knife was knocked away. The assassin was so happy that he didn't care about receiving it, and grabbed Wang Hai's waist with his right hand.
Wang Hai, who had no weapons, suddenly pulled out a thick book of "Shang Shu" from his arms and hit the assassin directly on the back of the head.
The assassin fell, and Wang Hai quickly picked up the knife and touched it with a puff.
A group of assassins were dumbfounded. This guy was not a guard. Why was he carrying so many books when he went out?
Wang Hai looked lucky and looked at Han You again.
It must be our young master who has good words and wisdom, knowledge is power!
Zhong Yin, who was hiding behind the assassin, shot another arrow. This time Wang Hai was not so lucky. He crossed his swords to block, but he was blocked. However, he was kicked in the chest by an assassin. The sharp arrow shone with cold light. He poked at Wang Hai's door.
Between the lightning and flint, the long sword was like a swimming dragon. Turning around in time, the assassin fell to the ground, blood spurting out of his throat.
Han You, who was holding the sword behind his back, narrowed his eyes, his face expressionless, and blood dripped from the tip of the sword.
The assassins were shocked. They were fast, accurate, and ruthless, but nothing more.
Zhong Yin drew his bow and string again, looking for an opportunity: "What a general, your swordsmanship is so sharp, but Professor General Han."
"wrong."
Han You sneered and said: "There is no limit to fighting in Mad Dog Fist. I, my general, learned from Chen Hegao!"
With a "swish" sound, another arrow struck, but this time it was not Wang Hai, but the emperor Zhou Ke whose legs were bent.
Han You couldn't react at all. Wang Hai swung his sword quickly, but he hit the arrow and missed it. However, the empty door opened again, and two assassins, one on the left and one on the right, stabbed Wang Hai on the left waist with their swords. , as for the knife, it was blocked by the long sword in Han You's hand.
Seeing the assassins falling one by one and being unable to capture Wang Hai quickly, Zhong Yin suddenly imitated a bird call.
Immediately afterwards, birds chirped one after another, and Wang Hai, who was holding a sword, shouted: "You are a prairie dog!"
After finishing speaking, Wang Hai swung his long knife, and the skin and flesh of the assassin's corpse on the ground were torn open, and his clothes were also split open, revealing thick heart and body hair.
The Emperor lowered his head and gritted his teeth: "Ma family!"
Wang Hai suddenly realized, no wonder these assassins are so amateur, they always hesitate before killing. They are not like the dead soldiers who rush forward without fear of death. On the contrary, they are a little timid, always thinking of letting their companions attack first, and then sneak attacks by themselves. It turned out that they were a group of bastards living in the pass and didn't have much experience in foot combat.
Han You was furious. If he had known this, he would have destroyed the Ma family by any means necessary some time ago. Who would have thought that Beidi would secretly join forces with the Ma family.
Zhong Yin did not answer, but the sound of horse hooves was heard in the distance. Fifteen people were all wearing black clothes, carrying short bows on their backs, and holding long knives.
Wang Hai turned to look at Han You and showed his trademark silly smile: "Master, it is a blessing for me to follow you, a great blessing. Thank you, little one, my life has not been in vain."
Han You had a look of guilt on his face. If he hadn't wanted to stand out and wanted to take out the so-called revenge in his heart, how could he have been killed.
Emperor Zhou Ke coughed twice violently, turned his head, his eyes could hardly focus, and murmured softly.
"Wen Yong, Han You, you...are so similar to Wen Yong, Bage...with a brother like you...I will die without...regrets."
All three of them knew that this was a dead end. Not to mention the fifteen more assassins on horseback who came, even Zhong Yin and the others in front of them were invincible.
"Kill them."
Zhong Yin put away her long bow: "There is another person in the grass, don't forget it, kill him."
Fifteen expressionless assassins on horseback all took off their long bows from their backs, drew the strings, and aimed at the three people who were barely standing.
Just as he was about to release his bow, at the critical moment, the sound of horse hooves and the sound of laughter came from the distance of the official road.
Zhong Yin looked confused and fell in love with the assassin on the horse. The assassins also looked at each other in confusion.
Everyone looked into the distance and saw more than twenty riders, laughing and shouting at each other, holding torches.
As the group approached, the scene fell into silence.
The second group of uninvited guests, a total of twenty-one people, were all riding strong horses and carrying day laborers on their backs. There were arrows in the quiver, but there were no arrowheads. There were long sticks hanging under the grooms. The two leaders were none other than Ma Rulong and Ma Rulong from the Ma family. Ma Fenghou and others.
Ma Rulong's eyes widened and he looked at the assassin, then at the corpses on the ground, and finally his eyes fell on Zhou Ke, who was covered in blood and sneered.
Zhong Yin looked shocked: "Are you...Second Master Ma?"
Ma Rulong frowned, unable to distinguish the situation for a while and confused.
Ma Fenghou tilted his head: "Uncle, then... isn't that Brother Han? Is this... the new way of playing in the Villa?"
Ma Rulong's expression suddenly changed, and he blurted out: "Rebellious ministers and traitors, are you assassinating Zhou Laoba?!"
The people behind the Ma family turned pale in panic, and for a moment they didn't know how to react.
Ma Fenghou scratched his forehead and muttered: "Isn't this another conspiracy?"
"What the hell." Ma Rulong also panicked: "Han You's appointment is for three days later. We want to catch them off guard. How could he know in advance that these rebellious officials are trying to assassinate Zhou Laoba!"
Zhou Ke yelled: "Bold, who do you call Zhou Laoba!"
Han You also shouted: "Ma Rulong, this matter has nothing to do with your Ma family?"
"Fuck you, don't slander me!"
Ma Rulong took the lead and shouted: "Brothers, come on, help, don't let that bitch die!"
Seeing that the Ma family was about to charge, Zhong Yin shouted: "Second Master Ma, this is the dog emperor of the Han family. Why don't you ask a certain family to kill him? It will be to your advantage!"
Ma Rulong, who was holding a long stick, said with contempt on his face: "You deserve it too!"
"How about you come and kill Mr. Ma?"
"The second master is not disgusted enough yet." Ma Rulong shouted without any hesitation on his face: "Brothers, kill them, don't forget to leave a few alive!"
