They kept this speed and continued to go to the capital. All the way was smooth. However, two days away from the capital, they were attacked.
That night, a group of six people were living in a broken temple.
"Shu'er, go to bed early. I'll watch you here."
All the way, he lived everywhere. It's rare to have a shelter tonight. Qian Dahu sorted out the warmest place and spread the quilt on the road for Wang Xiushu. Thinking of her wandering with him these days, he felt a little distressed.
If it wasn't for going to Beijing with him, she would still be comfortable at home. Although the thatched cottage in my family is broken, I can eat hot rice with hot water every day at least, instead of a meal pieced together like this.
"I don't feel bitter. It's a paradise of happiness to be with you." Looking at Qian Dahu's face, Wang Xiushu knew what he was thinking. In fact, she thinks these are good enough, at least better than the last life in Xie's family.
Although the road conditions are hard, but with his deliberate care, she has been much better.
Qian Dahu doesn't speak any more. Instead, he just hugs her in his arms and silently remembers that when he comes to Pingnan Houfu, he must find a way to make up for shu'er.
"Young master, there are assassins!"
There was a exclamation outside the door. It was Ruan San's voice. The carriage stopped outside the temple, and Ruan San and Ruan Wu took turns on duty. I think it was Ruan San who found the news on duty.
Ruan Susheng and Mo Cheng rush out of the temple for the first time. Qian Dahu is slow because he wants to take care of Wang Xiushu.
"Big tiger, you take me up there, and then you help." Wang Xiushu pointed to the crossbeam above their heads. When she just entered the broken temple, she found that although the temple was broken, the roof was excellent, and she thought about it when she came to build it. At this time can let her hide in the above, beam bearing her weight should be no problem.
Qian Dahu is worried, listening to Wang Xiushu say so, is a joy. There's no time to think about why shu'er is so thoughtful. A jump put Wang Xiushu on the beam, and then joined the outside battlefield.
Dozens of men in black, armed with long swords, are closely encircling the three brothers, Ruan Susheng and Mo Cheng. The arrival of Qian Dahu opened a gap, but all of them were armed with swords. Except for the Ruan brothers, the other three were unarmed.
"Big tiger, go on!" Ruan Susheng snatches a long sword from his nearest assassin and throws it at Qian Dahu. He looked at Qian Dahu with some worry. In the past, when he taught him Kung Fu, he used to use some martial arts moves. He had never had any experience against the enemy. I don't know if Dahu can cope with it.
The gap opened by Qian Dahu was soon blocked by other assassins. Qian Dahu was a little flustered at the beginning, but with the fall of people in black behind him, he was more and more comfortable.
"Be careful!" A wrong body, Qian Dahu just saw a man in black is preparing to attack Mo Cheng, and Mo Cheng's hands are splitting to the other direction, his key exposed under the black sword.
Qian Dahu's reminder makes Mo Cheng also find the attacker, but he can't take care of it at this time, and his life is at stake. Qian Dahu throws his sword hard. The sword runs through the attacker's body with murderous spirit. At the critical moment, Mo Cheng successfully solves the problem in his hand.
Thinking that his life was just here, Mo Cheng broke out in a cold sweat. He turned his head to thank Qian Dahu, only to find that he was engaged in a new round of fighting. Mo Cheng was awakened by the cold light from the oblique stab in front of him. He grabbed the sword in his opponent's hand and used all his strength to kill him.
Half an hour later, the assassins retreated, and a few were left behind by them. Qian Dahu takes Wang Xiushu down from the beam. She looks at the assassins who have been killed and immediately feels dizzy.
"Shu'er, don't be afraid. If you don't kill them, we will be the ones who just died." Qian Dahu comforts Wang Xiushu. She is afraid that she will be afraid.
Ruan Susheng untied a small wooden card from one of the assassins, walked up to them and said, "Dahu is right. These people are very organized killers. It seems that someone is paying to buy our lives."
Qian Dahu took the small wooden card and saw the word "dark Pavilion" written on it. Mo Cheng and Ruan three brothers came over and saw the two words on it. Mo Cheng's face was a little ugly. If Qian Dahu hadn't saved him just now, he might have gone to the West.
Knowing that these people are killers, they are not very comfortable. Ruan Susheng looked in the direction of the capital and said: "it seems that your return to Beijing has made some people uneasy."
Qian Dahu's face sank after hearing this. He is really his good family. Can't wait to get rid of him? If he died too soon, it would be a waste of their hospitality.
Wang Xiushu's face is not good-looking, she touched the back of Qian Dahu's hand, and then held his hand into his palm. "I'm here!" he said softly
You have me by your side, so don't be sad for those family members who never hold hope. I'll live with you in the future. Qian Dahu lowered his head to see that his big hand full of calluses was wrapped tightly by her white and delicate little hand, and his heart was soft.
The anger just released from her body also disappeared. Yes, with her, there's no need to be sad. Only shu'er is the family that he wants to keep. It's much better to think about it.
But he has always been a bully, will Shu son in his arms. Then he faced Mo Cheng and Ruan San brothers, with the oppression of those who were always in high positions.
"The Lord can send you three to take me back to Beijing. I think you are also the best in the house. Now let me see the strength of you. Before I go to the city, I need to know who sent these people and what their purpose is. "
With that, Qian Dahu, no matter what their expressions were, directly held Wang Xiushu and got on the carriage. They don't call him the little Lord. Since he is the little Lord, it's nothing to command them.
As Qian Dahu expected, these things are really nothing to Mo Cheng and Ruan San. It doesn't take two days. When the sun rises on a new day, Qian Dahu has already got the answer he wants.
"You mean there were more than one group of people last night, but they just got together and came together?"
Qian Dahu coldly looks at Ruan San who answers. Such a result is really beyond his expectation.
"Yes, yesterday's men in black were divided into two groups. One group is the killers of the dark Pavilion, that is, the ones who were injured and escaped last night. They were paid by Mrs. Yu; The killers we killed were the famous killers in the dark Pavilion. They had a lower status in the dark Pavilion and were hired by Madame houfutian. These two are the women who are usually favored by Hou Ye. "
That is to say, these women can't wait to move their hands before others enter the government. In order to get rid of him, and then to ensure their favorite status.
"For so many years, women's means in the government have not improved a bit." Near the capital, Ruan Susheng didn't know where to get a fan. At this time, he was shaking the fan to show his disdain for Ruan Juan's women.
"Oh! Then we should return something and send them to the two ladies. Remember to send them in batches and to different places where they live. "
Ruan San trembled all over. The new young master was really cruel. What he said was the bodies of the assassins left last night. They were sent to different places of their residence in batches. The ladies and girls could not be scared to death when they saw the stumps in different places.
At this time, Ruan San realized how kind Qian Dahu had been to them in Xiaoniu village. Mo Cheng also has a deep thought on his face. He is just like the old master.
Therefore, bloody stumps were found in every courtyard of the Houfu in Pingnan that night. All the rooms were scared to death and cried out that they were haunted. Only Yu and Tian were secretly frightened when they saw the sign of the dark Pavilion, fearing revenge.