After Liu Han stayed in Cui's Mansion until midnight, Lu Fan drank more wine, and his guards tried to help him into the car, but Lu Fan willfully pushed him away and stumbled forward, singing while walking. [To see the latest chapters of this book, please go to the hot spots]

"The east wind blooms thousands of trees at night, and blows down, and the stars are like rain. ”

Cui Jun's attainments in music and rhythm are indeed extraordinary, after Liu Han made "Shangyuan Night", he composed music on the spot, and let the singers at home sing on the spot.

Qiu Ge also drank a lot, but he could still walk, he also staggered, dancing while walking, but singing "Will Enter the Wine".

“。 , life must be happy, don't make the gold bottle empty to the moon. , the daughter is scattered and comes back. Five-flowered horses, daughter-in-law, Hu'er will exchange for fine wine."

The mouth was upside down, walk a few steps and look back at Liu Han, turn around, sing a few words, turn around again, turn back again, and look at Liu Han again.

Liu Han is the only one of the three who is sober, even on this occasion, since he came to this world, he has never been drunk, not because he doesn't want to, but he doesn't dare.

The lanterns on both sides of the alley have not been taken down, the city is still lit up, but the people are insignificant, and most of the people are tired in the middle of the night, and go home to rest and sleep, and there are only occasional people or chariots passing by on the street, and these are mostly guests who go to various provinces for banquets.

The streets were littered with ashes, the shacks built by the vendors had not been removed, and the ashes in the stoves remained.

Liu Han was a little helpless, and when he came out of Cui's mansion, he suggested that he go home, but Qiu Ge and Lu Fan did not agree, Lu Fan invited him to his house and continue to drink, but Qiu Ge disagreed, saying that his house was boring and wanted to go to Baiyi Garden.

The two argued, however, there is a large section of the same road, Ding Xuan and Cui Jun are both scholars, and they are also old nobles, their mansions are in the inner city, near Lijingmen, to Baiyi Garden or Lu Mansion must pass through half of the imperial capital, and it takes more than half an hour to walk.

Lu Fan stumbled ahead, his guards followed him, and they didn't move to help him, just quietly followed behind him.

There were also equally drunk pedestrians on the road, and there were also late returnees carrying sedan chairs and driving carriages passing by, and they didn't seem to see the situation of Lu Fan and the three of them, and went straight away.

Liu Han's meaning was originally to pass through the inner city, from Yongchun Gate to the outer city, but Lu Fan was drunk and dazed, so he came out of Lijing Gate, came along the street that Liu Han didn't know, and walked east along the street. [Marshmallow wants to read almost all the books.,It's much more stable and faster than the general station.,There's no ads in the whole text.] ]

Liu Han didn't know why he was willing to associate with Qiu Ge and Lu Fan, this time when he returned to Dajin, he had a purpose in his interactions with people, if Qiu Ge could be regarded as a little purpose, then Lu Fan was different, he didn't have any purpose at all.

Lu Fan is a bit like ignorance, talented but crazy, unwilling to go out, but forced by the status of the family, he was named a big official in his infancy, but he never went to the yamen, and never participated in any tasting, just spent all day drinking, either in the flower street and willow lane, or gathered in the Xuanxiu, is a famous prodigal son in the imperial capital.

Liu Han didn't know why he wanted to date Lu Fan, and there were still a lot of contacts, and later he gradually figured out that there was no purpose, so dating Lu Fan made him feel relaxed.

Humming his song in his heart, Liu Han walked very briskly, and he also drank a lot of wine, but these wines were all melted by him with his internal qi, which was what he was more satisfied with in this world, if he could drink so much wine in his previous life, it would be wonderful.

Coming down from Baihu Avenue and turning into a street, the street was also brightly lit, a patrol of the city defense army passed by, the officer who led the team glanced at them, listened to Lu Fan's muttered words, and looked at the guards behind him, knowing that this was the son of the family who came back from attending the banquet, so he ignored it.

After the patrol of this team for a while, several guards escorted a carriage from behind, after the carriage passed them, stopped in front, and after a while, it retreated, Pengzhu poked his head out of it, looking at the crooked Lu Fan and the somewhat crazy Qiu Ge, and couldn't help frowning.

"Why are you still wandering the streets, why don't you go back soon. ”

"Lord Lao bothered," Liu Han sighed with a wry smile: "If you can let them get into the car, maybe you should go back quickly." ”

Peng Zhu's brows furrowed deeper, feeling that his words were a little frivolous, he looked at Liu Han attentively, Liu Han looked a little helpless, and a little lonely, Lu Fan and Qiu Ge are walking together now, the two of them hooked their shoulders and backs, humming their respective songs, and the drunkenness seemed to be getting stronger and stronger.

"It's not early, my lord, please go back first, I'll watch them, it's going to be fine." ”

Pengzhu nodded and didn't persuade anymore, and told the coachman to set off, and the coachman shook the reins, and the carriage set off slowly.

The three guards also pulled the reins and turned their horses' heads and followed.

Liu Han saw that Lu Fanqiu Ge and the others had gone farther, so he hurriedly caught up.

After walking not far, Liu Han suddenly heard a scream, this scream was not loud, but it was extremely loud in this silent night, Liu Han's expression changed sharply, and he leaned in front of Qiu Ge and Lu Fan, and the guards of the two obviously heard it, and the long sword was already in his hand, and quickly surrounded the two of them in the middle.

"Go over there!"

Liu Han quickly glanced at the surrounding environment, and immediately ordered the guards to send the two to a small shed, the shed was obviously built for the Shangyuan Festival, there was a temporary stove on the side, and several guards escorted the two to the small shed, and forcibly pressed the two behind the stove.

One guard jumped onto the roof, two guarded the perimeter, and the rest hid, staring nervously at all sides.

Liu Han's cultivation was much higher than theirs, and he heard something they hadn't heard.

There was a whooshing sound, the sound of a bow and arrow piercing through the air.

There was a popping sound, which was the sound of a bow and arrow hitting the cart.

There was the sound of steel knives flicking off arrows.

"Hey!"

There was another angry shout in the night, and some people were going to fight hard.

"Not for us. Liu Han opened his mouth, at the door of the shed, the six senses were unfolded, and the surrounding dozens of meters were under his control, extremely quiet, without any movement.

"Escort Childe away!" one of the guards shouted, looking a little anxious.

"Calm down!" Liu Han scolded: "It's not completely certain whether the surroundings are safe yet, I'll take a look." ”

Liu Han suddenly felt that this was an opportunity, it was Peng Zhu who had passed just now, was someone assassinating this guy? If so, it was an opportunity.

Pengzhu is a close minister of the emperor, and he is in the ascending period, and may take a more important position in the future.

Save him once today and leave some karma.

Liu Han unfolded his body, he did not go along the street, nor did he choose the roof, but quietly passed through a small alley next to him, this alley is relatively narrow, only two people can be side by side, and even the carriage can't pass.

Liu Han ran through the alley, swam up the wall against the wall, then looked around, saw that no one was paying attention, and then quickly jumped onto a low roof opposite, this house is not big, there is a low breathing sound in the house, and the master is already asleep.

Liu Han ignored it and went straight to the roof of the other room.

He had carried out a number of assassination attempts in the past, each of which was a precise coordination, with detailed information in advance and careful planning.

Everyone is like a precision screw on a machine, someone is responsible for long-range attacks, some are responsible for breaking formations, some are responsible for delivering fatal blows, and others are responsible for keeping the wind around and blocking possible reinforcements.

Assassination is a system project.

The sound of blades clashing in the night.

The horse fell in the middle of the road, the carriage fell to one side, and one of the guards fell to the side, full of arrows.

At the moment of the attack, the moment the bowstring sounded, the coachman rose up, and the long whip danced through the wind and rain, blocking most of the arrows, and two guards launched a counterattack at the risk of death, and one of the guards was shot into a hedgehog on the spot.

A black-clad and masked Assassin burst out of the alley with a sword, and another similarly black-clad and masked assassin slashed from the opposite rooftop, the sword gleaming in the moonlight.

In addition to the two who came directly to kill, the biggest threat to them was the seven or eight archers on the opposite roof.

As soon as the attack began, Pengzhu's guards understood that in order to rush out today, they had to kill the archers on the opposite side first, and then they would have a chance to survive.

So, even though they were tight-handed, they still split one person to attack the opposite archer.

But he failed and was shot as a hedgehog.

The driver was anxious, so he took out a rocket and threw it into the air, and as soon as the rocket was thrown, he heard the sound of the bowstring, and an arrow flew from the shadows, shooting the rocket down.

The coachman's face changed sharply, this archer was obviously not the group of archers just now, his strength was much higher than those archers just now, and he had at least the five grades of martial arts cultivation.

The coachman was obviously more experienced, and instead of leaning into the shed where it was obvious to hide, he broke through the door and went straight into a small teahouse on the side.

As soon as he rushed in, the sword flashed in front of him, and the strong wind blew in his face.

In this situation, the coachman still did not let go of the canopy pillar, and the long whip in his hand wrapped around the sword light like a spirit snake, drowning the knife light in the whip shadow.

In the dim shadow of the lamp, a muffled hum came, and a man in black fell out, and the sound of tables and chairs collapsing sounded in the room.

There was also a muffled grunt behind him, and the coachman was unmoved, his eyes quickly swept into the room, and there was no one else in the room except the man in black.

The coachman's eyes were fixed on the man in black, and the blades behind him clashed louder, and the two guards blocked the two assassins who had killed them.

But the coachman's heart was cold, and the clever archer had not yet appeared.

Pengzhu was thrilling, and when he arrived in the house, his mood was still not calm.

The coachman let out a rough breath, and the long whip in his hand was wrapped in a strong wind and slammed into the man in black who had just gotten up, and the figure in black flashed continuously, but the whip shadow could always find him.

The black-clothed masked man was a little panicked and a little desperate, and then an arrow passed through the window, and the coachman's face sank like water, and with a flick of his wrist, the long whip rolled back, and just as the arrow was about to shoot into Pengzhu's body, he wrapped the shaft of the arrow, and the strong strength on the shaft of the arrow shook his palm.

The man in black took advantage of this gap and rushed out of the window.

The coachman breathed a sigh of relief and looked up at the battle outside the door.

The battle outside the gate was worse than expected, and both guards were at a disadvantage.

Facing the swordsman who pounced from the air, and the swordsman who killed from the long street, the two guards were struggling to support themselves.

The sound of breaking through the air sounded, and several figures flew down.

The coachman's face was gloomy, and his eyes quickly looked towards the back door!

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