Chapter 699: Shower (Continued)

Although the guards quickly grabbed it, they could only watch the steel knife in Yan San's hand slash towards Su Jin's face, and they couldn't help but exclaim.

Ma Han burst out with a loud shout, and shot out of the steel knife in his hand, heading straight for Yan San's back, wanting to force him to return the knife to block, but Yan San didn't care about it, the knife momentum was unabated, he thought very clearly, and he wanted to restrain Su Jin with a knife in his back, as long as he took Su Jin, if he didn't die, he would be able to force everyone to send him out of the city obediently.

Su Jin couldn't retreat, the brocade stool leaned against the dresser, and he didn't expect that the distance between the wall and the dresser was four or five zhang wide Yan San arrived in front of him in the blink of an eye, the steel knife was head-on, Su Jin pushed Xia Siling beside him to the side without thinking, reached out and picked up the copper mirror on the table and held it horizontally, and when the copper mirror shook to the ground, it also blocked this dangerous knife.

Yan Sanyi missed the knife, the strong wind behind him was blowing, knowing that it was the blade attacking, he had no choice but to turn the steel knife and knock the steel knife thrown behind him away, and at the same time, his footsteps slid up and followed Su Jin like a shadow, not letting him escape his attack range.

But this resistance was enough to allow Su Jin to retreat sideways, and when he was busy, Su Jin stretched out his foot and kicked the brocade stool towards Yan Sanmian's door, and Yan San slashed with a vertical knife, and forcibly cut a mahogany brocade stool into several pieces.

"You can't escape." Yan San gritted his teeth and shouted, the knife in his hand pressed forward, and slashed at the shoulder of Su Jin, who had been forced into a corner.

Everyone behind him was already disappointed and exclaimed, this time they couldn't dodge anymore, Yan San's martial arts were strong, Su Jin hadn't practiced martial arts for a day except for his dexterity, this knife went straight up and down, sealing Su Jin's space to move; Although Su Jin was busy with a candlestick lit with red wax in his hand at some point, although the candlestick was sharp, it was too short and the tin candlestick was very fragile.

Yan San didn't intend to hack Su Jin to death, he just wanted to restrain Su Jin, although this knife was powerful, but he had already calculated the position, this knife only cut the shoulder, the force was slightly controlled, and he would never cut Su Jin to the point that he couldn't move, what he wanted was a movable Su Jin, only in this way could he ensure that he became a pawn in his hand; If Su Jin was really seriously injured, could it be that he still carried him on his back?

His wishful thinking is not bad, but it is a pity that Su Jin's adaptability is beyond his expectations, Su Jin twisted his body suddenly, originally facing Yan San, this time it became a side to Yan San, Yan San's knife was already on the outside, so twisting his body, the blade could be swept along Su Jin's back, and the tip of the knife made a scratch on the wall, and a dazzling spark was drawn from the bluestone built on the wall.

Yan San's reaction was also fast, his right hand was cut into the air, and his left hand immediately grabbed Su Jin's neck in the shape of a tiger's claw, the two were too close, Su Jin's shoulder was about to touch Yan San's chest, and at such a distance, Yan San was also confident in his fists and feet.

Yan San's palm hadn't touched Su Jin's body yet, and suddenly he smelled a strange smell at the end of his nose, as if it was the smell of gunpowder after the people set off firecrackers during the New Year's Festival, and at the same time, he only felt that his stomach was covered by a hard thing, and Su Jin in front of him suddenly turned his head to him and smiled weirdly, and said softly: "I'll give you a few peanuts to taste." ”

Before Yan San could react, he heard a muffled sound on his stomach, and suddenly it was like thousands of steel needles entering his body, and he screamed in pain and looked down busily; If you don't look at it, you will be frightened when you look at it, only to see that the flesh and blood on your lower abdomen are blurred, your clothes are shattered and scorched, and there is a pungent green smoke on your lower belly.

Su Jin flew up and kicked Yan San in front of him, took the things in his hands to his mouth and blew them, and scolded: "The master didn't have time to find a piece of cloth to wrap his hands, his hands were almost hot and blistered, just because of this, he should cut you a few more times." ”

Everyone rushed up and grabbed Yan San tightly to control it, Ma Han was so angry that he almost let this fight hurt the prince under his nose, so he slapped Yan San and slapped Yan more than 30 big mouths, and directly knocked Yan San, who was already in a semi-comatose state, unconscious.

Everyone saw the things in Su Jin's hands, and then they understood why he still held the candlestick in his hand when he was busy, it turned out that it was to light the fuse of the musket in his hand, and it was also thanks to his fast hand, he dodged the knife and retreated in a short time, and then ignited the musket and broke Yan Sanyi's shot, and many actions were completed in an instant.

Su Jin was also quite afraid, originally he was ready to spend the whole time on his head when Yan San pounced, and then hit him with melon seeds on his head, but the fuse of the musket was actually damp, and he didn't light it for the first time just now, which made Yan San bully him closer, fortunately, God bless, the gunpowder in the musket was not affected, and he saw that the method he came up with to wrap gunpowder and iron sand in a small oilcloth bag does have an effect on waterproofing.

Someone used the tip of a knife to pull away the tattered clothes on Yan San's small belly, and suddenly his scalp was numb, and thousands of iron sand were densely hit around Yan San's navel, like a large pile of frog eggs, looking extremely disgusting, thousands of holes were bleeding out, and it was like a watering can spout for watering flowers.

"Childe, what should I do with this person?" Someone asked.

"What else can I do? Slaughtered and pulled down. Ma Han glared and shouted, and as he spoke, he slashed Yan San's head with a knife in his hand, and blood sprayed all over the ground.

Xia Siling buried her head in Su Jin's arms and didn't dare to look at it, Su Jin took her hand and said, "Don't be afraid, it's time for us to go." ”

Xia Siling bit her lip and nodded, reached out and picked up a brocade box on the dresser and followed Su Jin and the others downstairs, Wang Chao rushed over from the front yard with a group of people, Su Jin asked, "Is it all solved?" ”

Wang Chao said: "No one is left, but let's leave quickly, the servants in the palace are already fleeing, and they will recruit officers and soldiers in a short time, I can't bear to kill the innocent servants, so let them flee for their lives." ”

Su Jin nodded and said, "As it should be, the servants are innocent." In a blink of an eye, he saw several nurses carrying a few large packages, frowned and asked, "What are those ones carrying?" ”

Wang Chao scratched his head and said: "They found some gold and silver jewelry in the inner house, which I asked them to pack and bring out, and the prince will decide." ”

Su Jin glanced at Xia Siling, frowned, and said, "We're here to save people, not to be bandits. Leave it behind. ”

The guards hurriedly took the package off their shoulders and were about to throw it on the muddy ground, but they heard Xia Siling say softly: "Take it, this is my Xia family's property, and the slave family has the right to take it, and from now on, the slave family has nothing to do with this house, and the slave family also needs to live with money and things." ”

Su Jin was stunned and said, "Follow me, are you still worried about this?" ”

Ma Han said loudly: "That's different, it's just a dowry, Xia Lao'er's daughter followed our son-in-law, no matter what, let him bleed, besides, if there is no dowry, Miss Xia will not have a status in our house in the future." ”

Su Jin shouted: "Don't talk nonsense. ”

Xia Siling's face was flushed, and he said, "Brother Ma is right, it should be regarded as a dowry from my father." ”

Su Jinxin said: "It's good that you said that earlier, if it weren't for your face today, I would have turned the Xia Mansion upside down." ”

Counting the number of people at the moment, except for a nursing home who stepped on the bluestone and broke his head when chasing people just now, everyone was unharmed, and Su Jin ordered to return in place; Everyone quickly evacuated along the way they came, and when climbing the tree, Su Jin tied Xia Siling's waist with a rope, and Wang Dynasty Mahan dragged Xia Siling to the treetops, Xia Siling was so frightened that his face turned pale and he didn't dare to scream, and he bit his lower lip to bleed.

Everyone returned to the outside of the wall, the two small boats on the black river were still parked in place, everyone did not dare to stop at all, they all got into the boat, Su Jin took off his robe and wrapped Xia Siling's wet body in his arms.

The boat rushed down the river and quickly rushed into the Bianhe River, the rain gradually decreased, people were gradually moving on the riverbank, and the lights of the Qinglou restaurant gradually brightened.

The boat went all the way down the surging river, and docked at the Luokung Hutong Wharf three miles downstream, and everyone quickly abandoned the boat without stopping, and finally the two people who got off the boat waved their knives and cut a big hole in the bottom of the boat, allowing the boat to go down the river and gradually sink in the heart of the river downstream.

Wang Chao clapped his hands lightly, and three black carriages that had long been parked in the shadows of the dock drove quickly, and everyone quietly got into the carriages, and disappeared without a trace in the night after the rain after a while.