Chapter 22: Killing God
At the moment of life and death, the heart of the song is like a mirror, and in the escort team, Fuber in front of the carriage is the most powerful. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
However, he was seriously injured by the people of the Xuanming Sect outside Chang'an City, and his strength was sharply reduced.
Therefore, when the convoy entered Chang'an, it passed through the streets and alleys and chose a prosperous place, but it was still ambushed by the Xuanming Sect.
At this moment, Yang Yue didn't take the initiative to help, Fu Bo was not able to fight, the thief fell with a knife, and she and Fu Bo must have died on the spot.
After an exclamation, Wen Renxinge closed his eyes tightly, covered his face with his bare hands, trembled lightly, and looked sad.
However, after waiting for a long time, except for the heavy impact of the carriage, there was no trace of falling knives.
Hearing the curiosity of the strings, he slowly moved his hand away, slowly opened his eyes, and saw that at the top of the carriage, a black shadow hung obliquely on the left side of the carriage, motionless, as if glued to the roof of the carriage.
When he was stunned, the back of his hand, which was as white as jade, suddenly felt warm, and when he looked down, it was actually a drop of red blood.
She didn't know what was going on outside, and when she looked sideways, the other assassins outside looked stunned, staring at Yang Yue with a look of fear, and couldn't help but retreat.
Yang Yue stood still, holding an iron rod that passed through the Assassin's back and nailed the Assassin to the carriage.
Looking at it, Wen Renxian Song took a long breath, glad to have escaped the killing!
Outside the carriage, Fu Bo was the most stunned, he sat opposite Yang Yue, and when Yang Yue made a move, how to make a move, he didn't see it clearly.
couldn't help but be shocked by Yang Yue's skills, and sighed to himself, could it be that he was called a killing god outside the plug!
Forcibly swallowed his saliva, only to hear Yang Yue say contemptuously: "Jumping beam clown, dare to be arrogant in front of this king, damn it!" ”
Hearing the sound of the string song, he took out a white brocade handkerchief to wipe the blood on his arm, and in his face, he continued to be angry, and hummed softly: "Yang Yue, you dare to deceive me? ”
This guy obviously planned to help, but he made himself scared, the previous knife was too hateful.
"Hehe, no matter what your identity is, don't take yourself seriously, this king will kill if he wants to kill, if he doesn't want to kill, no one can force this king!" In Yang Yue's cold face, there was no fluctuation, but he had his own plans in his heart.
Hearing that the temper of the eldest lady was aroused, and she wanted to refute again, behind the carriage, a man in a blue shirt, holding a blood-dripping long knife, suddenly appeared, staring at Yang Yue, who was holding an iron rod and picking up the corpse of a Xuanming Sect disciple, frowned slightly, and put away the long knife.
He arched his hand and said: "Congratulations to Bohai Hou for being promoted to the prince, the villain congratulates the prince." The Xuanming Sect and the Wang Ye well water do not violate the river water, today's matter is a private matter between the Xuanming Sect and the Four Seas Chamber of Commerce, I hope that the Wang Ye will raise his noble hand, do not block it, and give my master face. ”
Hearing the sound, Yang Yue violently withdrew the iron rod in his hand, and the corpse hanging in front of the iron rod was thrown in front of the man, rolling up dust.
Turning his hand, the iron rod stood on the ground suddenly, making a heavy sound, his sword eyebrows were straight, and his cold eyes swept over the blue-shirted man, and said: "The Xuanming Sect and this king do not violate the river water, but this place is Chang'an, and the Xuanming Sect has crossed the line, so it should be killed!" ”
Who is standing behind the Xuanming Sect, Yang Yue basically understands by reading books.
This person is the old enemy of the imperial court, and sooner or later he will lead the right military guard to destroy him, so there is no need for his subordinates to show mercy at all.
Hearing this, when the man in the blue shirt wanted to refute, he suddenly felt that the cold air around him was pressing, and he couldn't help but exclaim: "It's not good, it's murderous!" With that, he hurriedly jumped back and retreated.
Before, he was respectful to Yang Yue, because Yang Yue was one of the three people in the Xuanming Sect who was forbidden to provoke.
The Xuanming Sect is located in the north, very close to the place where Yang Yue is stationed, and what the other party has done in Biansai, the whole sect is very clear.
Whoever dares to provoke this killing god and cause trouble for the Xuanming Sect will definitely be severely punished.
Unexpectedly, he met Yang Yue in Chang'an.
When he realized the danger, the words fell, but it was too late.
The three hatreds around Yang Yue, like a cheetah, left an afterimage, far away from the place, the tiger and leopard seemed to rush up, two sharp blades, the cold light flickered, and a knife slashed, the Qingyi sect member closest to him, blood splashed five steps, and the strong body collapsed.
The man in blue looked at it, gasped, and shouted urgently: "Evacuate, evacuate quickly!" ”
It is rumored in the sect that on the battlefield, once Yang Yue moves to kill, the enemy army will be annihilated, because he never leaves prisoners.
However, when he turned to evacuate, it was too late, the two blades in the hands of the three haters flew quickly, the blue-shirted man lost his words, a sharp blade came out of his hand, and a blood mark appeared on the man's neck, and he took two quick steps, and fell next to the carriage.
The three hates kept moving in their hands, walking like the wind, crossing their blades, and went straight to the remaining Tsing Yi assassins next to them, and in less than a cup of tea, all the assassins in the carriage were killed.
The strong smell of blood, spreading on all sides of the carriage, made people very uncomfortable!
The three hates did not change their faces, walked to Yang Yue's side steadily, and said respectfully: "Lord Wang, it's safe!" ”
Yang Yue nodded, stretched out his iron rod and inserted it into the carriage railing, patted his shirt, and said softly: "Go home!" ”
At this time, Wen Renxinge's heart was surging, and she had never seen the killing scene, but Yang Yue and the guards around her shocked her, but it was difficult to replicate.
Thinking of the purpose of entering Beijing this time, Yang Yue came to the rescue again, and she was ready to thank the other party in person and get closer to Yang Yue.
Witnessing Yang Yue's actions, it annoyed her, and the guy directly ignored her!
Wen Renxian Song Fan clenched his fists and slammed it on the desk in front of him, the tea in the cup rippled in circles, but the corners of his mouth couldn't help but gasp, shaking his arm in great pain, and the corners of his mouth hummed.
She has been clothed and fed since she was a child, surrounded by young talents, and the stars seem to surround her, among the young women in the Tang Dynasty, she is also a leader, which makes people jealous.
was despised by Yang Yue this time, so he simply sat in the carriage, not moving at all, with a pair of bright moon eyes like a show, staring at Yang Yue fiercely!
However, Fu Bo outside the carriage did not dare to be as willful as Wen Renxinge, not to mention Yang Yue's noble status, just his decisive killing and life-saving grace must be personally grateful.
Quickly walked up and arched his hand to Yang Yue and said, "Thank you for saving your life, I will be rewarded when I hear about it in the future." ”
"Hearing the name of the people, this king has heard the name for a long time, it is a righteous businessman of the Tang Dynasty, since this king meets by chance, he will definitely help."
People respect me for a foot, I respect people for a foot, people destroy me for a mile, I take people three buckets,
Hearing the song of the strings is flying and domineering, self-righteous, and getting along with her is very unpleasant. Fuber's attitude made him like a dream and willing to kiss him.
Moreover, when he learned that the Wen family was the richest man in the Tang Dynasty, he was determined to rescue the Wen family, after all, the Wen family provides disaster relief and grain relief every year to help the people, so good people will have good rewards.
At this moment, Yang Yue, who said that he was going home, had a very happy conversation with Fu Bo, like a friend who had not seen each other for a long time.
Inside the carriage, Wen Renxian Song witnessed Yang Yue's attitude towards himself, and then looked at the intimate conversation with Fu Bo, the beautiful face rose with a cold light, and he couldn't wait to rush out of the carriage and beat him violently.
Slightly restrained the eldest lady's temper, her eyes glanced at Yang Yue, and she shouted outside the carriage in a coquettish tone: "Fu Bo, let's go!" ”