Chapter 423

The roar of thunderbolt thunder was heard clearly outside the city, and Ying Jiu's heart suddenly sank. The thunderbolt thunder was a new sample brought by Guan Xiao. There were only two of them, Yan Qi and Su mu, for the last time when they died together. Two sounds, that is to say, both seventh master and Su Mu had

Ling Qingyu also looked in the direction of the city gate along the loud noise. There was a fire like a torch, shouting and killing. There were faint figures on the wall.

Ying Jiu pulled Ling Qingyu down the Bian River and swam to the downstream. He got ashore from a seemingly deserted place, bent over and touched a mound from the half man tall grass. He took out a package from inside, and then pressed Ling Qingyu into the hole in the mound, whispering, "master, you change your clothes, I'll get a horse."

In the bag was a set of dark peasant women's clothes and a bag of dried meat. It seemed that they had already prepared here. In order to escape, Yan Qi and others did not know how many roads they had prepared in the city.

Hurriedly put the farmer's clothes on the outside, and combed her hair into the simplest and most convenient farmer's hair style. She didn't want to think about what the two thunderbolts meant, and didn't want to think about how many people could escape under the siege of so many people. She just hugged the double Swords in her arms and waited quietly for Ying Jiu to come back.

It was already night, and the evening wind blew with coolness. The moonlight did not show, and the stars were also light. On the contrary, it set off the flames by the city gate more prosperous.

The place where they went ashore was far away from the east gate, and further ahead was the outer wharf. Ying Jiu was hidden in the grass. He saw that the lights were bright on the other side of the wharf, and the horses were neighing loudly. On the official road, a large number of soldiers in the armor of the forbidden guards rushed to Bianjing in a flood, and then looked at the farmyard with horses behind the soldiers, and his eyebrows frowned unconsciously.

I'm afraid I can't get the horse prepared in advance. I can't stay here any longer. Looking at the momentum of the forbidden guards, I'm afraid the people in the military camp in the suburbs of Beijing are mobilizing. There are a total of 300000 people in the eighth forbidden guard camp outside. If they fight, this area will be a battlefield and must be left.

After looking at the direction of Bian capital, shadow nine quietly approached the edge of the team.

"Second, what are you doing?"

"Urgent urination, you go first."

"Grabbing the first skill is a direct promotion of three levels. The front Hujie camp has gone up. If you wait any longer, we can't even touch your hair."

"What's the hurry? I haven't heard that the Fourth Battalion of crane control cavalry has also started to move. Who knows whether it's our gang or the Dong family? Besides, the dragon and tiger camp inside is not vegetarian. Let them fight first! His mother, when is it bad? Send troops when it's time to eat!"

A riding captain rode into the grass on the side, got off the horse scoldingly, just pulled his pants open, and felt a cold between his neck. Then he put his hand tightly over his mouth, stared wide in the blood spray and broke his breath.

Peel off the captain's armor, shadow thirteen took his horse and quietly retreated into the grass. Only when he retreated to a place where the soldiers could not see, did he speed up and go to the mound.

A large number of soldiers poured over from several official roads. From the mound, you can see those scattered flames all over the fields outside the city, dense and invisible.

Is this the eighth battalion on the outskirts of Beijing? I just don't know who helped whom? For a throne, his family was killed. If these manpower were invested in the border, Ling Qingyu laughed with self mockery. Who would have thought of so many people sitting in the imperial city? Sitting in that seat can get everything, and how many people will die won't care. These people outside want glory, wealth and honor from the dragon, and they will not hesitate to die.

When she was thinking, she heard a slight sound in front of her. Ling Qingyu grabbed the short sword in her arms, and there seemed to be a warm current passing through the sword where she shook hands, which made her heart settle down.

"Master?" Shadow thirteen's voice came in a low voice. Ling Qingyu quickly whispered, and drilled out of the mound. He saw that shadow thirteen was wearing a suit of armor on his body, and there was a black horse standing next to him.

After putting on the armor, Ying Shishi whispered, "master, I'm afraid that the eight battalions in the suburbs of Beijing are out. The tiger Jie camp and the Long Jie camp here should belong to the second prince. Let's walk in the direction they came to see if we can get through, and it's easy to do when we get to Chuang Tzu."

Ling Qingyu nodded, Ying shisan got on the horse, then pulled her on the horse and sat in front of her, wrapped her tightly in her cloak, and whispered, "you can't show your head, it'll be a little uncomfortable, just bear it."

Ying shisan drove his horse to the southwest, and some of Wang Zuo's people were waiting in Chuang Tzu. The 12th battalion of the Imperial Guard was out. The Yellow River was definitely out of reach. The people of Hulao pass and Luoyang must be defending Gao Liu at Tianjing pass. They had to go south, meet Wang Zuo's people first, and then go to Xiangyang to find Ying shisan, and then go south, and get on the ship, and no one could hurt her.

But first of all, we must break through the forbidden guards!

On May 29, the people in Bianjing were first hit by Cheng Jia's punishment, followed by protests from students and students, including some people. In the evening, it was the most chaotic night since the founding of the state.

The dragon boats of the Dragon Boat Festival in Bian River were ignited, and the burning light made the whole East Gate and west gate red. The forbidden guards pouring from the fields outside Bianjing City fought directly outside the city. Blood and flesh splashed, and the cold light of the blade shone in the faint moonlight. Those who killed red eyes, regardless of whether the other party was still drinking together yesterday, the only words on the blade were: victory, official promotion of three levels, and a hundred liang of silver reward.

The people of longjieying advanced to Bianjing along the official road. Looking at the red flames on the prosperous city outline for half a day, their eyes were also excited. It seemed that the front was not the place of death, but the future prosperity, and their steps were also fast.

Watching a horse galloping towards Zhuxian Town from the direction of the city gate in the wilderness, a school captain who drove his horse to the side of the team shouted, "which battalion? What are you running for?"

"The second prince has a message to report to the general!" The man on the horse leaned over and said as he galloped past.

The captain Oh, his eyes swept to the sign on the far away armor, but his heart was stunned, and then shouted, "Huang Jiasheng, stop for me!"

The man at once didn't stop, but accelerated his speed. The captain laughed grimly and shouted, "come with me! I knew this boy was wrong, I'm afraid it was the spy of the Grand Prince!"

"Zhang Ting, what are you doing!" Commander Long Jie, who was riding with Shi Xiao, saw the captain running to Zhuxian Town with a group of people and said angrily.

"General! Just now Huang Jiasheng said that the second prince has a message for you. I suspect that he is a spy of the eldest prince!" Zhang Ting stopped for a moment and said loudly.

Commander Long Jie glanced at Shi Xiao and saw that his eyes were getting colder. His heart was suddenly cold, and he defended himself behind him: "you, go with Zhang Ting!" Seeing that the guards behind him followed Zhang Ting to catch up, Fang secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Before today, he had benefits for both sides. However, when the second prince ordered him to come, he also sent experts to accompany him. If he dared to speak back, he was afraid to kill him on the spot. In this case, naturally, he couldn't lose any tongue.

After looking at the pursuers behind him, Ying Jiu bit his lower lip. Unexpectedly, he was about to run out of their range. Unexpectedly, he was seen through, turned his horse's head, and ran to the continuous mountains in front of him on the left.

"Captain Zhang, I'm afraid it's not captain Huang!" A soldier beside Zhang Ting said.

"It's not like that! Whatever it is, the general has orders to kill it!" Zhang Ting sped up as he spoke. He and Huang Jiasheng have never been at odds. This time, it made him jealous to let Huang Jiasheng get the vanguard position. So he was happy when he saw Huang Jiasheng's armor just now. No matter what reason, it was a great sin for him to run back at this time. But now, after running, he found that the man on the horse was much taller than Huang Jiasheng. Wearing the same armor, he looked much better than Huang Jiasheng's dead fat man, So... Did you really get caught? This man is really a spy?

Zhang Ting couldn't help laughing and opened his mouth. This man was wearing Huang Jiasheng's armor. Otherwise, Huang Jiasheng was killed by him. Even if he didn't die, it was also a capital crime. In addition, killing this spy should also be meritorious. Besides, seeing that the general sent out his own personal guards, I'm afraid this man is not simple, which is much better than going to the city gate.

Immediately took two people. Originally, the speed was not as fast as them, and there was still some distance from the mountain, but the pursuers were getting closer and closer. Ying Jiu pulled out the long sword and heard the sound of bows in the wind. Ying Jiu's long arms gathered together and protected Ling Qingyu's whole body in front of him. Then the long sword rowed on the flattery stock, and the horse immediately ran violently.

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The long arrow drew bright lights in the sparse starlight moonlight, roared with sound, and went straight to the person in front.

The shadow nine long sword danced into a mass of brilliance behind him, blocking the arrow rain. The speed of the black horse's galloping pain made the distance between the two sides separate a little, and the mountains in front of him.

Zhang Ting said in his heart, there are always more than 200 people here, but they are all blocked? Who is this person?

"It's useless!" A fast horse ran by. The knight on the horse had stretched his bow and carried three arrows between his fingers.

The general's personal guard didn't dare to answer back, but just fiercely stretched his bow again.

The three arrows shot at the horse's leg like a meteor, and the black horse staggered, folded its front leg and fell forward.

Ying Jiuyi put his arm around Ling Qingyu's waist, jumped up when the dark horse fell to the ground, and then lifted his breath and swept forward, with sharp arrows coming from behind like rain.

For a moment, his mind turned countless. If he turned back, he didn't know whether he could prevent all of them, but he was sure to be caught up. Ying Jiu gritted his teeth, pressed Ling Qingyu's head in his arms, and did his best to sweep forward.

Looking at the man falling into the mountain forest, Zhang Ting stopped his horse and smiled at the leader of the guard: "it seems that I can't live like that, so I left first. I can't get any credit if I'm late." With that, he called his own people and rode towards Bianjing.

The rest of the guards looked at their captain. The captain hesitated and said, "if you want to see the corpse, you can't leave trouble."

"Nine?"

Gently hugged her, Ying Jiu jumped down from the tree and stuffed a pill into his mouth. With a wave of the long sword behind him, he hid behind the tree, counted the sound of the horse's hooves, calmed his breathing, and slightly closed his eyes. At this time, the clouds scattered in the sky, the moonlight was in full bloom, and a little bit of beauty fell from the cracks of the tree. It seemed that the bright lights in the night view of Bianjing overlooking the Baohua tower flashed in Ying Jiu's eyes.

A slight smile appeared at the corners of his mouth. Ying Jiu's low body rushed out from behind the tree and swept through dozens of horses like the wind. The long sword took a stream of blood, and a horse hissed. The pro guards who fell to the ground saw the icy sword light flash in front of them. In the scream, the pro guards behind came back to their senses. The pro guard captain roared and drew out his waist knife to meet them.

"It's you." With a cold hum, a figure passed by the leader of the pro guard, and his five fingers flicked lightly. The strong finger force made the shadow nine horizontal sword, which had just taken a human life, step back for several steps before unloading its strength.

The leader of the pro guard looked at that and Shi Xiao, wiped the blood on the corners of his mouth, looked at Shi Xiao, and then took a cold man with his eyes, waved to the remaining Pro guards around him, and then rushed up together. Shi Xiao followed and made it clear that he didn't trust them. Now is not the time to be afraid.

Shi Xiao stepped back with a sneer, let those Pro guards rush up, slowly took out a short knife from his arms and clamped it between his fingers. I didn't expect that this person didn't die. Although I still had a good impression of this person in my heart, now, the Shi family can only fully support the second prince.

The clouds opened and the moon rose, the stars were bright, and the mountains and forests were caged under the gauze like magic, and the splashing blood became the most beautiful color.

A bead of blood sprinkled on the quietly blooming flowers, followed by a dull falling sound, and the delicate flowers were smashed into flower mud.

It seemed that it was just a moment, and there were several fewer people around. The captain's breathing became heavy, and his hand holding the knife was trembling. This man was an expert, and he would not lose to the expert of the family at that time. Who was it? Is it really the man of the Grand Prince?

Ying Jiu pulled the rope buckle on the armor, unloaded the tattered armor and threw it on the ground. He conveniently stuffed two pills into his mouth, and the blood dripped to the ground, dyeing a piece of just blooming evening primrose bright red.

The black close of the armor faded, and the broken skirt flew in the air, leaving a residual shadow. When the armor fell to the ground, the shadow nine body shape had moved, and the short body flashed past the knife waved by the captain. The long sword on the right hand had stabbed into his body, and then the left hand twisted his wrist and grabbed the waist knife in his hand, twisted and pulled the sword, and the waist knife in his hand threw it at another pro guard. The long sword shook and retreated, Ding Ding, Ding Ding, Ding, Ding, Ding, Ding, Ding, Ding, Ding, Ding, Ding, Ding, Ding, Ding, Ding, Ding, Ding, Ding, Ding, Ding, Ding, Ding, Ding, Ding, Ding, Ding, Ding, Ding, Ding, Ding, Ding, Ding, Ding, Ding, Ding, Ding, Ding, Ding, Ding, Ding, Ding, Ding, Ding, Ding, Ding, Ding, Ding, Ding, Ding, Ding, Ding, Ding, Ding, Ding, Ding, Ding, Ding, Ding, Ding, Ding, Ding.

Shi Xiao played with a throwing knife with his fingers and looked at the man struggling to kill him even if he was injured. He frowned slightly and said in a deep voice, "you still have one person with you. Where is that person?"

The bodies lying on the ground in the sparse forest dyed the grass bright red, and Ying Jiu gasped slightly. Looking at the man in white standing idly under the moonlight, he sneered, "can the time family only be a running dog now?"

"Hehe, the winner is the king, and natural selection, our family naturally wants to catch up with the strong, and I'm not as kind as Shike." Shi Xiao took two steps forward, took a silk smile and said, "do you still want to fight me if you're seriously injured? In this way, if you hand over that person, I'll let you live, how about it?"

Shadow nine just shook his long sword, looking cold. A gust of wind blew through the forest, purring, bringing a hint of coolness.

"In this case, it's no wonder that I can find that person when you die." Before the sound of Shi Xiao's words fell, his five fingers flicked, and the five throwing knives shot away. At the same time, he rubbed his body close to his five fingers and grabbed his chest like claws.

Ying Jiu kicked up a corpse on the ground to meet the flying knife, then hurriedly stepped back, and the long sword in his hand rushed to the flying knife from both sides of the corpse. Just such a resistance, Shi Xiao's smiling face was close at hand.

Looking at the back of his body, there was a big tree behind him. Shi Xiao's smile was even bigger. With a flick of his finger on the sword he stabbed, he grabbed his right wrist with five fingers. With only a creak, the wrist had been broken by him. Shi Xiao's forward momentum was not reduced. A short sword slipped out of his left wrist, aimed at his abdomen, stabbed it in, and pushed him against the big tree behind him, "When you stabbed yourself, I was afraid, um..."

A painful cry blocked Shi Xiao's laughter, looked at the broken arrow stabbed into his heart from under his ribs, and stabbed the short sword from bottom to top with force in his hand. Shi Xiao gushed blood out of his mouth, and said with a grim smile: "kind! Unfortunately, it's a little short, it's still a little short."

The man in front of him showed a gentle smile on his face. Shi Xiao was stunned, and he held him tightly with his right arm. Before he could recover, he just felt the wind behind him. He tried his best to break free with all his internal power. He heard the sound of broken bones constantly ringing, and the man's smile was deeper, but his arm was not loose at all.

With a soft sound, the vest was cool, and the pain like acupuncture spread rapidly. Looking at the face behind him reflected in the man's pupils, Shi Xiao slowly slipped down his body, and it turned out to be her

Pushing away Shi Xiao's body, Ling Qingyu hugged Ying Jiu, and with a trembling hand, pulled the medicine into the medicine bag, desperately stuffed it into his mouth.

Ying Jiu grabbed her hand with his left hand, took one and put it into his mouth. With a soothing smile, he said, "nothing..."

Looking at the short sword inserted in his abdomen, and then looking at his right hand hanging to one side, Ling Qingyu bit her teeth, red eyes, endured her tears, and nodded.

Ying Jiu took the bag from Ling Qingyu's hand against the tree, took the bandage out of the bag with one hand, pushed Ling Qingyu and said, "we have to hurry... Go and lead the horse..."

Ling Qingyu looked at him. Ying Jiu smiled gently and pushed her again.

Ling Qingyu turned around and saw that there was a horse struggling in the forest. He hurriedly ran over, grabbed the reins and brought the horse over. Passing by Shi Xiao's body, he pulled out the dagger deep into his vest, wiped it on his body and inserted it back into the scabbard.

Pull out the short sword, and when the blood roared, Ying Jiu snorted stiffly, and then pressed all the voices back. Looking at Ling Qingyu's back, he even clicked several acupoints on his body, and then with a bandage in his mouth, wrapped the bandage around his abdomen with his left hand, tied it with force, and stood up straight. When Ling Qingyu led the horse, he first let her get on the horse with strength, and then took a strong breath, and turned over and jumped on the horse.