Chapter 127: Yang Yue was injured
Poop!
Poof!
Swords collided, and the sound was agitated. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info
Yang Yue hid the dagger in his sleeve, and when the assassin was concentrating on blocking the flying horizontal knife, he took advantage of the assassin's inattention and silently attacked.
The dagger in his sleeve, like a snake in the mouth of a poisonous snake, struck with lightning and stabbed the assassin in the shoulder blade.
"Ahh
The assassin relieved the killing machine with a horizontal knife, but was attacked by a dagger, as if bitten by a poisonous snake, his shoulder blades ached, and he raised his foot and kicked Yang Yue's chest, and the long sword in his hand thundered, like a meteor crossing.
The wind struck, Yang Yue watched it, never backed down, stepped forward, hit the long sword with a horizontal knife in his right hand, and stabbed the assassin's thigh with a bloody dagger in his left hand.
Boom!
Poof!
There were two more sounds, and Yang Yue was kicked in the chest by the assassin's strong legs, and he hurriedly retreated, coughing violently!
The assassin, attacked, a sharp dagger, pierced his thigh, bleeding profusely, endured great pain, and retreated in a hurry.
This guy is powerful, and his martial arts are above him, if he hadn't blocked the opponent's long sword before and ventured to withdraw, it would inevitably cause a serial killing!
In the inner courtyard, Lin Miaoyin's beautiful eyes were always fixed on Yang Yue, sensing that she was injured in an attack.
The light body moves at great speed, the toes are on the ground, and the three steps turn into two steps, galloping forward, like a butterfly flying.
Approached Yang Yue and hugged him with both arms to avoid falling to the ground and suffering from flesh and skin!
In this way, the two of them landed, still taking three or four steps back.
"Lord Wang, are you okay?" Protecting Yang Yue with both arms, Lin Miaoyin asked anxiously!
"No problem!" Yang Yue's handsome cheeks were pale, and he was categorical.
In fact, he really underestimated the other party, this guy's martial arts ranking is definitely in the upper reaches of the ground list, hand-to-hand combat, he doesn't have an advantage!
At this moment, the qi and blood in the body were tumbling, extremely uncomfortable, and there was a bloody taste in the throat.
Junlang's face froze, and he became cold, looking down at the blood-dripping dagger in his hand, and then at the wounded assassin, who fell to the ground. coughed lightly twice, and said to the right guard next to him: "Shoot them all!" ”
Five Assassins, two wounded, the Assassins are in a terrible situation!
The five people looked at each other, nodded to each other, the two sides shifted with their swords, dropped the three hatreds, and went straight to Wu Changde, the long sword was like flowing water, killing and rushing away to block the right Wuwei in front of Wu Changde.
A person thundered forward, approaching Wu Changde in the corner of the turtle wall, the eagle grabbed the chicken and grabbed Wu Changde, and shouted: "Withdraw!" ”
In the inner courtyard, Yang Yue rubbed the injured area, his eyes were always on the assassin, and he rushed to grab the assassin of Wu Changde and threw out the dagger directly! Urgent: "I want to run, delusional!" ”
Poof!
"Ahh
Carrying Wu Changde, the assassin's forward speed slowed down a lot, and he needed to watch out for the three hatreds of pursuit, and he was unguarded, and was stabbed in the left abdomen by Yang Yue's dagger!
The assassin was injured, he was in the air, blood was flying, the wound in his left abdomen hurt while moving, he had no choice but to abandon Wu Changde and move forward quickly!
When Wu Changde's body landed, suddenly an assassin in the air turned around, threw out a long sword casually, and stabbed Wu Changde directly.
Looking at it, the three hates walked forward quickly, throwing the double blades in their hands, hoping to block it, but unfortunately, it was too far away from Wu Changde!
In the air, Wu Changde was unprotected, he was stabbed by a long sword, and with a scream, he fell to the ground like a fallen leaf, shaking the fallen leaves in the inner courtyard and dancing!
"Bastard!"
"Damn!"
"Look for death!"
Yang Yue scolded angrily and rushed towards Wu Changde. Lin Miaoyin drank coquettishly and helped Yang Yue forward. The three hated and angry, caught the double blades in the air, jumped over the wall quickly, and chased after them!
As soon as he found out the official silver, Wu Changde was assassinated, and even he was hurt, Yang Yue realized that the other party was not good, and the matter was not simple.
When he arrived at Wu Changde's side, blood kept spurting out of his mouth, and he was in a bad situation, and his life was in danger at all times.
Yang Yue was in a hurry, grabbed the shirt on Wu Changde's chest, and shouted: "Wu Changde, who is in Changle Fang's private collection of official silver?" ”
"Households... "Wu Changde wanted to speak, but blood spurted out of his mouth, he stammered, his breath was faint and he said a few words, his neck was crooked, and his breath was gone!
"Damn!" Witnessing Wu Changde die on the spot, only knowing the word Hubu, Yang Yue's fist smashed on the ground, and the bluestone shook, distributing cobwebs like cracks.
Lin Miaoyin saw it, stretched out her hand to support Yang Yue, and comforted: "Lord Wang, no matter what, it is better to still have eyebrows, than to know something." ”
Yang Yue got up, glanced at Lin Miaoyin, and said to the guards beside him: "Quickly clean up Changle Fang, defend strictly, cough cough!" ”
"Yes!" The members of the Right Martial Guard arched their hands.
"Go home!" Yang Yue said to Lin Miaoyin, grabbed Lin Miaoyin's arm with his palm, and walked quickly towards Changle Fang!
At this moment, Lin Miaoyin obviously felt that Yang Yue's body was extremely heavy, as if all his strength was pressed on him.
The slender white fingers of the plain hand pressed on Yang Yue's arm, and the other party's breath was chaotic, and he didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, so he helped Yang Yue walk out quickly.
Walking out of Changle Fang, Yang Yue's pace increased significantly, Lin Miaoyin didn't dare to be sloppy, closely followed Yang Yue's footsteps, arrived in front of the carriage, opened the curtain, and helped Yang Yue walk in.
As soon as the curtain was lowered, blood spurted out of Yang Yue's mouth, spilling into the carriage, and even a lot of splashes on Lin Miaoyin's blue bandeau skirt.
Suddenly, Yang Yue's face was pale, without any blood.
Looking at it, Lin Miaoyin's face was pale, her expression was shocked, and she exclaimed: "Lord Wang, are you okay?" ”
"Ahem!" Yang Yue coughed lightly twice, and said bitterly: "That bastard's martial arts are too strong, and he is much better than me, but he is still alive tonight, and you are satisfied!" ”
"Damn, you are injured, can you not be poor?" When Lin Miaoyin heard the sound, her cheeks flew on her pretty face, raised her hand and clenched her pink fist, wanting to hit Yang Yue, but she could see the blood marks on the corner of the other party's mouth, snorted lightly, let go of the powder fist and said: "For the sake of your injury, I don't care about you!" ”
Previously, she was ready to step forward to face the battle, but she was scolded by Yang Yue, and it was not clear whether Yang Yue had seen through her non-assassin opponent at that time.
At this moment, staring at Yang Yue's injured demeanor, while anxious, his heart was warm and a little moved.
glared at Yang Yue, stretched out his arm and hugged Yang Yue in his arms, pillowed on her jade lotus-like arm, took out a brocade handkerchief, gently wiped the blood on the corner of Yang Yue's mouth, and said, "I really owe you in my last life, but only this time!" ”
"Hehe, in the previous life, I don't know, in this life, this king owes you a life!" Yang Yue enjoyed Lin Miaoyin's service, Jinpa exuded the unique fragrance of the beauty, staring at each other's eyes, looking at each other, Lin Miaoyin couldn't help but bow her head shyly!
At this time, Yang Yue looked over, and happened to notice that Lin Miaoyin's black hair was shaking, and he secretly chuckled, and couldn't help but reach out to pick it up.
Lin Miaoyin stared at Yang Yue, not understanding what the other party meant, at this time, Yang Yue said lightly: "From now on, I believe!" ”
"The slave family likes this step shake!" Lin Miaoyin quickly snatched the step shake from Yang Yue's hand, held it tightly in his hand and shook it, his face was shy, and he said to Yang Yue: "This step shake is a token of love given by the prince to the slave family, right?" (To be continued.) (To be continued.) )