Chapter Seventy-Four: A Sword Strikes
Shi Ah is gone, as if he never came. But for Zhang Bei, that cold voice still echoed in his ears.
"Kill."
Zhang Bei seemed to see the heads of people fall to the ground, relatives and friends, and the nine clans were all dead. Gurgling blood, a different kind of bright red.
"Yuan Shu, since you are ruthless, then don't blame Bei for being unrighteous."
Shi A left for half a while, and Zhang Bei finally made up his mind to stop the assassination. offended Yuan Shu, only one person died, and if the assassination succeeded, the nine clans would be destroyed.
Zhang Bei is not a fool, he made the right choice in an instant. The anger in the tiger's eyes flashed, his face gradually calmed down, and he turned his head and shouted.
"Someone."
"The last general has seen the county captain."
Looking at the soldiers who stepped into the door, Zhang Bei took a deep breath and said, "You immediately go to the county guard's mansion and tell the county guard that the envoy of the Western Regions is in Hongnong."
"No."
Seeing the pro-soldiers leaving, Zhang Bei's eyes were uneasy, and finally became firm, turned around and walked out of the study, and said to the pro-soldier camp: "Assemble, go to the official post."
"No."
Three hundred pro-soldiers are Zhang Bei's henchmen. One loss and one loss, one glory. For the loyalty of the three hundred pro-soldiers, Zhang Bei is one hundred at ease.
He personally led 300 personal soldiers, and he died to prevent Shi A's assassination. Three hundred soldiers were with him, but Zhang Bei couldn't find a trace of safety in his eyes.
For Shi A, he has a clear understanding. The three great masters of the Han Dynasty and the apprentice of the swordsman Wang Yue. Wang Yue was unparalleled in battle, and he dared to kill the lord of Helan Mountain single-handedly.
His heir, Shi A, can be sent there.
There is a way, there is no vanity under the fame. Zhang Bei didn't dare to pin his hopes on Shi A's lack of skill.
In particular, thinking of that dry and mechanical voice, Zhang Bei trembled vigorously. It was the voice of a demon, and only a person who had been engaged in assassination for a long time would be so cold and hard.
"Full speed ahead."
"No."
"Drive."
The whip whipped angrily, the horse neighed under its crotch, and leaped forward with its sturdy hooves raised. The three hundred soldiers behind him followed closely, like a gale, rushing towards the direction of the official post.
He didn't dare to guarantee that Yuan Shu would only send Shi A over. This matter is very important, the Yuan family is very powerful, and Zhang Bei does not dare to have the slightest negligence.
The life of the family, the life and death of the nine clans, all in an instant.
The official post is located in the north of the city, and Zhang Bei's residence, separated by a distance from Hongnong County. It will take a quarter and a half to gallop on horseback.
The look of chagrin in Zhang Bei's eyes deepened. He didn't expect that what was originally an opportunity to climb the Yuan family's big tree turned out to be a disaster. The life and death of the nine clans, the life of the family, Zhang Bei can't ignore it.
"Senior brother."
A figure suddenly appeared, dressed in black, like a ghost in this night. It was so understatement, and it didn't make the slightest sound and fell to the ground.
"Gather people, at the time of the third watch, kill."
"No."
Shi Ah said expressionlessly to the young man in the courtyard. The iron sword in his hand tightened, and Shi A was a little nervous. It is not the first time to kill someone, but it is the first time to kill an important minister of the court.
This particular person is deeply affected by the Emperor. Once killed, it will inevitably cause an earthquake in the Han Dynasty. Although he is an assassin, from now on, he will live the days of hiding in Tibet.
"Teacher, Ah Buxiao."
A trace of guilt flashed in Shi A's heart, he knew that if this matter was leaked, Wang Yue would be implicated.
The guilt appears, and then it disappears. Thinking of Yuan Shu's promise, Shi A's eyes flashed with a gleam, born as a man, he should get ahead and glorify his ancestors.
These Wang Yue can't give it, he can only rely on Yuan Shu.
"It's dry, watch out for the candles."
Watchmen walked by, carrying lanterns, adding a touch of life to the lonely night.
"Kill."
Shi A's eyes flashed, bursting out with bursts of fine light, and he waved forward with his left hand.
"No."
More than a dozen black-clothed people behind him, followed with swords, and disappeared into the vast night in an instant.
This time, Shi A brought out three junior brothers, ten rangers on the road, a total of fourteen people, and they were bound to kill.
With the information of Yuan Shu, Shi Ah knew that Ying Fei and his party, except for Dian Wei, were not people who practiced martial arts.
Shi Ah is confident that he will kill with one blow.
At this moment, Hongnong County is surging and has a tendency to come. The two forces are coming to the official post.
However, in the official post, there was silence.
Sun Deren and the others had already fallen asleep, leaving only Guo Jia, Ying Fei, and Dian Wei. Although they felt that Zhang Bei was abnormal and hostile.
Unexpectedly, the assassination had already begun.
Two pairs of centaurs, racing against time. One side stops, and the other side vows to kill. Ying Fei's life was in danger for a while.
In the official post, the lights are extinguished.
Although the three of them were together, no one spoke. They could all feel the tension in the air, especially the attitude of Zhang Bei and Hongnong.
It made the three of them restless.
Outside the city gate, he entered the city for a long time, and he did not see Hongnong County Guard, and everything showed that tonight was unusual.
"It's murderous."
Dian Wei's voice was like the roar of a demon, and as soon as he said it, Ying Fei and the two of them straightened up nervously. Guo Jia, in particular, trembled slightly.
"If the evil comes, Brother Feng Xiao will hand it over to you, as for Fei, you don't have to take care of it." With another command, the iron sword in Ying Fei's hand was already unsheathed.
The sixth sense of the warrior, this word, Xu Shu once said. This is the spiritual consciousness of life and death, iron and fire. The more powerful the warrior, the sharper his spiritual sense.
Ying Fei knew that Dian Wei had feelings, which meant that the other party had arrived.
"Huh"
The sword light is like a dragon, breaking through the window. Ten people, without the slightest words, are bent on killing Ying Fei.
"Look for death."
Dian Wei shouted angrily, and the iron halberd blocked a sword light, and the small halberd on his waist had already been released.
"Poof."
The halberd was like lightning, straight into the throat of an assassin, and the iron halberd of Dian Wei came out in a big battle against the assassin.
"Six people dragged Dian Wei, and the rest killed Ying Fei."
The other three shot towards Yingfei, the sword in their hands was like a poisonous dragon, and the killing was not disguised.
Ying Fei's eyes flashed, the iron sword met a sword light, one turned to avoid the assassin, and the table behind him flew up, blocking the other two assassinations.
"Kill."
With an angry shout, Ying Fei didn't care about being hurt, and the iron sword was taken out of his hand, taking only one assassin by the throat.
"Poof."
Solving an assassin in one move, Ying Fei's face did not show the slightest joy, on the contrary, the situation at this moment was even worse than before.
As soon as Fang fought, Ying Fei understood that these people were rangers, and every strength was on them.
The iron sword was unarmed, and the situation took a turn for the worse. A flash of horror flashed in Ying Fei's eyes, and when she saw the assassin's sword light coming, she felt hopeless.
"Rest hurting my lord."
An iron halberd flew straight and killed an assassin, and at this moment, Dian Wei was covered in blood, like a god and demon. With a roar, another iron halberd arrived.
"Poof."
The huge head flew up, blood spurting thin and spilling all over the room. Between the lightning and flint, Dian Wei killed nine of the ten assassins, and the name of evil was worthy of the name.