Chapter 122: Your Sword Is Fast?

In this extraordinary period now, Lu Chen's personal safety is of great importance. In this regard, the generals below did not dare to slack off.

The place where he stayed, outside the courtyard can be said to be surrounded by a large number of soldiers on the inside and outside of the three floors, and the innermost one is naturally the first corps of the original border army that Lu Chen is closest to, and there is another group of patrol guards outside, which is the county army sent by Changyu.

This can't be said that Changyu is doing this too much, because he is afraid! You must know that Guanshan County is his land, if something happens to Lu Chen here, then he Changyu may not be able to escape the blame, even if he has ten heads, then don't want to keep it! How could he not care!

Under this kind of strict defense of three steps and one post, five steps and one sentry, let alone a person, it may be difficult for even a fly to fly in.

But that's it, in the middle of the night, on the roof where Lu Chen was, there were still a few black-clothed people with black scarves and masks.

As if his foot had slipped accidentally, a man in black crooked and smashed the roof tiles with one foot, and such a clear sound immediately alarmed a large number of guards.

"There are assassins! Fast! Protect the lordβ€”"

With a loud shout, the soldiers of the First Corps rushed in as soon as possible, and at the same time, Lu Chen in the room also woke up suddenly.

"On it! Fast! Fence it off! Prepare to release the arrowsβ€”"A large number of soldiers gathered more and more, and in an instant, the whole house was encircled. Another group of soldiers had taken their crossbows and aimed them at several men on the roof, ready to fire a salvo.

Seeing this, several black-clothed people on the roof didn't say a word, and after glancing at each other, they immediately jumped off the roof. The wind soldiers who had been waiting below for a long time immediately burst out into a chorus, and countless halberds immediately formed a circle and stabbed forward.

"Open!" After a clanging sound sounded, the few men in black pointed in one direction, three swords came out together, several people were extraordinary, just in an instant, they stabbed more than ten soldiers, and then their toes connected to the ground, and they didn't dare to stay anymore, and jumped out from the open gap!

Ah! The commander of the Wind Army, who was in charge of the guard, screamed in surprise, waved his hand and shouted, "Quick! Pursue! Give me chase! Don't let the Assassins escape! ”

Under his order, a large number of Feng soldiers and county soldiers chased out in the direction of the black-clothed man's escape with the halberd in their hands.

And after these guards chased out, in the courtyard, I don't know when, there was another person.

This is a swordsman, he is dressed in a strong suit, wearing a hat, at this time, unhurriedly, slowly drawing out the long sword in his hand.

"Do you want to turn the tiger away from the mountain?"

With the words, Lu Chen opened the door and walked out, looking at the person in the courtyard fixedly.

"You're not stupid." The swordsman with the hat said:

"Don't worry, my sword is fast, fast enough that you won't feel the pain of death."

Lu Chen pursed his lips and did not speak.

But just as the man was about to make a move, in the dark night, there was a cold sneer, and at the same time, a rather playful voice of banter came from the courtyard wall:

"I don't believe it."

"Who!?" The swordsman was shocked in his heart, thinking that he was also a first-class master in the rivers and lakes, and there had never been anyone who could get close to him without him knowing. He swerved and pointed his sword at the courtyard wall to his right.

On the wall of the courtyard, a young man in a black brocade robe was sitting, holding a black folding fan in his hand, in a posture of a child, and was looking at the swordsman wearing a hat in the field with a clown-like demeanor.

"It's you!?" Seeing this young man, the swordsman was shocked.

"That's right, it's me. It seems that you are not blind yet. ”

As soon as the words fell, the young man had already floated down the wall, and then he didn't see any movement, but his body was like a ghost, only two of them shook his body, and the person had already stopped between the swordsman and Lu Chen.

At the same time, he stretched out the folding fan in his hand, looked at the swordsman and said in a loud voice: "Your Excellency's outfit seems to be quite bluffing, but I really don't believe you when you say that your sword is fast." ”

When the swordsman heard this, he pointed the long sword in his hand at the young man, and said angrily: "Liang Xiao! You and I have never been a river water! Why are you here today!? ”

"A few days ago, I heard that someone had a dark flower of 50,000 taels of gold to take the head of Lu Chen, the general of Zhenbei. In my opinion, although Lu Gong's side is heavily defended, it is difficult for ordinary masters to approach, but with the huge temptation of 50,000 taels of gold, there are always some people who are not afraid of death who want to come to Bo to fight, and sure enough, I guessed right. ”

As soon as the young man's words were finished, he said softly to the swordsman: "He can't die, if he dies, won't he have to destroy my Wind Country?" ”

The 'he' in his mouth naturally refers to Lu Chen, and when the swordsman heard this, he gritted his teeth and said: "Death to the one who stands in my way!" ”

"You can try."

His name is Liang Xiao, and he really loves to laugh, but when he laughs at this moment, it is cold, quiet and terrifying, and it also makes the swordsman's forehead, I don't know when, has oozed dripping cold sweat.

Lu Chen looked at the two people facing each other in the field with great interest, he couldn't imagine that someone really came to assassinate him, and there was actually another person who was secretly protecting himself, this seemed to be very interesting!

In the middle of the field, after the two confronted each other for a while, the swordsman wearing a hat took the lead.

His sword was indeed very fast, so fast that Lu Chen didn't even see how he made the sword clearly, only felt a cold light flash, and the blade of that person's sword had swept in front of Liang Xiao's forehead.

It's just that his sword seems to be fixed, and he can't advance half a minute.

Liang Xiao held the folding fan behind his back with his right hand, raised his left arm alone, grabbed the sword body with two fingers, and said without moving in place:

"Your sword is fast?"

"This ...... How is this possible!? The swordsman shouted in horror, his body still maintained the posture of the sword, but no matter how hard he tried, he could no longer shake half a minute.

"You are an ant, you dare to stab Lu Gong, it's ridiculous!"

Liang Xiao sneered, secretly lucky, two fingers suddenly wrong, the tip of the sword broke, the swordsman's body jumped forward by inertia, at the same time, he turned slightly sideways, the right hand behind his back poked out like lightning, and the black folding fan opened with a 'bang', as if he was alive in his hand, and swirled past the swordsman's neck......

Then, in the blink of an eye, he closed the folding fan again, hooked the swordsman around his neck before he could fall to the ground, and whispered in his ear:

"Hehe, you stupid dog, with rights, 50,000 taels of gold is nothing, this son has no way to take refuge, and has been waiting here for an assassin like you for a long time, you must know, you can die under my fan, you are a stepping stone, and you don't lose ......"

"Liang ...... Laughing ......"

(End of chapter)