Chapter 227 Killing the Captive (Seven)

The sharp knife cut down along Jin Wushu's palm. The knife cut off a strip of flesh about fifty centimeters long and thick with a palm... It was too fast, so fast! It was so fast that Jin Wushu could not react any other way. The Loulan sword had already wiped his throat and was about to take Jin Wushu's life as he saw it.

Jin Wushu came with excitement. He thought he could be a beautiful girl, but he did not expect that he would encounter such a thing?

His kung fu was only practiced to the level of a minister of Yiqi, which was even lower than Yu Yin. However, after all, he had experienced fighting in battle formations, and Jin Wushu's reaction was excellent. A cold light flashed across the corner of his eyes. He knew that something was wrong, and he didn't care about the severe pain from his arm, and kicked Yu Yin's stomach with his feet.

This kick didn't exert force, but Yu Yin spitted out a mouthful of blood and stopped in his hand.

Jin Wushu's figure retreated and fell to the ground with a bloated look.

Half of his body was bleeding, and the severe pain made him fall to the ground and fall into a coma.

Yu Yin was about to step forward and make up for another knife, but it was too late!

Shan Man Shanying let out a strange roar, as harsh as a wolf howl, making Yu Yin faint. When he woke up, Shanying had already arrived in front of him, and raised his hand and hit Yu Yin's chest with a heart-wrenching punch.

Yu Yin sprayed out a mouthful of blood again and took three steps back.

Shan Manshan stood in front of Jin Wushu, gritted his teeth, and his hands turned into sharp claws. He was about to pounce on Yu Yin when he was in a posture.

The blood and blood in his body rolled. Yu Yin saw Shanying blocking his way, and knew that it was too late to kill Jin Wushu again... Speaking of which, he was lucky to be able to seriously injured Jin Wushu today. Shanying was seriously injured by Chen Xizhen, and the ten successive powers were left less than 40%. Otherwise, the claw just now would be enough to kill Yu Yin. Even so, Yu Yin also knew that he was not Shanying's opponent! Not to mention that he was seriously injured now, even if he was not injured, he was not only Shanying's opponent with three or four successive powers. It seems that it is difficult to get rid of Jin Wushu today.

However, the main task has been completed, and Jin Wushu is just an unexpected gain.

His eyes passed Shanying and glanced at Jin Wushu who was unconscious. Yu Yin's eyes flashed and he suddenly roared: "Wanyan Zongbi, die."

That posture was like he was about to die with Jin Wushu.

At the same time, Yu Yin mixed some Liao accents in his official language. (-< Shuhai Pavilion >-net.) This is also thanks to the skills he had learned from the north with Yelu Yuliyan and his entourage. Shanying frowned, sneered, raised his hand and slashed at Yu Yin. Jin Wushu was injured and unconsciously unconscious. Shanying, as the national teacher, really felt a little dull.

His palm was quite like a big opening hand, and a vermilion red color appeared in the palm of his palm.

Yu Yin was shocked, but he was still doing a good job. Seeing that Shanying was about to be hit by Shanying, he made a misstep. After dodging the palm, he rose up and galloped towards the distance. Shanying was stunned for a moment and furious.

He was deceived by Yu Yin's performance. He thought this guy was going to fight for his life, but he didn't know...

"Bird thief, where to go."

Shanying roared and took a step to catch up.

But after two or three steps, he stopped.

The lights were lit up at the gatehouses on both sides of the alley... Obviously, the series of struggles just now awakened the residents of Xiucai Lane.

The fourth prince is still in a coma, so it is not advisable to stay again.

As for Li Guanyu?

Shanying just entered Li Guanyu's house and smelled a bloody smell.

Since the other party was planning to act, Li Guanyu's identity has probably been exposed and must be told to Xiao Qing as soon as possible.

Thinking of this, Shanying did not hesitate, ignored Yu Yin, turned over and came to Jin Wushu, and reached out to carry Jin Wushu on his shoulders. In terms of figure, Jin Wushu was much taller than Shanying. However, in Shanying's hand, it was like a little chicken, without any weight. When the door next door opened, Shanying carried Jin Wushu, stepped on the wall and jumped up on the roof. The residents of Xiucai Lane only saw a phantom passing by, and disappeared in the blink of an eye in the night. The thought flashed, and the scalp suddenly became numb.

Could it be that you met a ghost?

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The night wind is very cold.

After Yu Yin rushed out of Xiucai Lane, she felt dizzy.

The throat became sweet, and a mouthful of blood was spewed out, and there were also a series of staggering under my feet, and I fell to the ground with a plop.

His mind became a little blurred. Yu Yin wanted to get up, but he was already weak.

There was a faint sound of car wheels coming from his ears. He wanted to force himself to hide, but his head sank and he became unconscious.

A carriage walked slowly along the Bianhe Street.

Judging from the decoration of the carriage, it is magnificent, and it is obviously not something that ordinary people can have.

It was almost late at night, and the Bianhe Street, which was once lively, is now deserted. The carriage fell down and stopped beside Yu Yin. The coachman stopped the horse, jumped down and walked quickly to Yu Yin. After seeing the situation clearly, he was also startled. He hurriedly returned to the carriage and whispered through the curtain: "Girl, someone fell on the road ahead. It seemed that he was seriously injured in a fight with someone, and he was unconscious..."

"So throw it aside."

A sharp voice came.

Before he finished speaking, he heard a moving voice like a yellow oriole singing, "Husband Zhang, how can this be done?

Saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. Let’s go and see it before talking about it.”

"The girl is always so soft-hearted. It is indeed a common occurrence for such ruffian fights. I don't know which killer came to block the way, so he deserves to die."

As he spoke, he lifted the thick yellow silk and a thick car curtain, and a rich, white and fat middle-aged man walked out from it.

He had no beard under his jaw and looked a little majestic.

After getting off the car, he glared at the driver fiercely and cursed in a low voice: "I'll bypass it, where are there so many troubles..."

"Honey Zhang!"

"Miss, don't worry, the miscellaneous family will go here."

The person in the car said angrily, causing the fat man to shut up and quickly step forward.

“Huh?”

Just in the fire, the fat and fat man saw Yu Yin's appearance clearly and was stunned.

Isn’t this Yu Xiaoyi?

Logically speaking, he must have left Tokyo now, so why did he faint here?

The fat white man quickly walked back to the carriage, opened a gap in the curtain, and whispered: "Girl, it's Yu Xiaoyi."

"ah?"

"That unconscious person is Yu Xiaoyi from Maxing Street.

Logically speaking, he should have been a hundred miles away now, so why did he appear in Tokyo? Judging from his appearance, he seemed to be seriously injured... Girl, what should I do about this?"

There was a silence in the car.

After a while, I suddenly heard the person in the car say again: "Honey Zhang, carry him in."

"Girl, how is this good?"

“No matter what, it’s a bit of friendship.

It's cold and cold. If we ignore it, we're probably going to die... I'll carry him into the car first and then make a mistake."

"The heart of a girl, Bodhisattva..."

The fat white man sighed softly, responded, waved his hand, signaled the two entourages to step forward and lift Yu Yin into the car. At this time, the sound of horse hooves came from a distance, followed by the lights, and it was indeed an imperial guard who was coming quickly.

"Start your way!"

After the man in the car said in a deep voice, the fat white man immediately directed everyone to continue moving.

Soon, the imperial guards and horses rushed to the front and heard people shouting from afar: "Stop the carriage in front of you, and the front office of the palace will do business."

"Damn it!"

The fat white man walked forward quickly and cursed loudly: "But no one saw this, how dare the front office of the Palace Office be so presumptuous?

The Za Family Zhang Danian followed the Princess Maode to the Prime Minister’s Mansion... and he still won’t let the Za Family go.”

The officer of the Ma Army was stunned when he heard this and was also shocked.

Zhang Dainian?

The nameless man, but he really doesn't know who it is.

But who is the Princess Maode? How could he not know. He was the most beloved daughter of the official family, and the daughter-in-law of Prince Cai Jing, and the sister-in-law of Prince Cai Xiaoxianggong. Such a person is definitely not a commander of the army and horse in front of the small hall that he could provoke. So he quickly ordered the army to give way. He walked forward quickly, with a flattery on his face, and bowed, "I don't know if it was my husband in front of me, Xiaodi really offended me... Please apologize to Princess Maode on his behalf."

"You guy, you have some eyesight...what's the name?"

"Xiao Diqian is the fourth deputy general of the Palace Front Office, and the commander of the army and horses, Ma Gao."

"The mahjong knows it, so let's step down."

"Here!"

Ma Gao hurriedly sang another fat look and stepped aside.

After the carriage slowly drove past, his face changed and he said sternly: "Yang Zaixing, immediately lead the troops and the troops were divided into two groups.

If you cross the river and search, I will search here. The murderer and his accomplices will definitely not go too far. Don't let the thief go."

A brown war horse rushed out, and the man immediately turned out to be Yang Zaixing.

He agreed and led a group of people away. Ma Gao then turned over and led his troops to continue looking for the so-called murderer.

That night, Kaifeng City was extremely noisy.

At the station station, Xiao Qing walked out of the bedroom, his face sinking like water.

"Shan Man is very kind to respond. Why did the Fourth Prince go to Li Guanyu's house?"

Xiao Qing was from Liao, and Shanman Shanying was a noble girl. According to the rules, Xiao Qing could not compare with Liangying.

However, in front of Xiao Qing, even if he was a good teacher, he would not dare to show any dissatisfaction.
To be continued...