Chapter 393 The competition of multiple forces
"I don't want your brother to die without a whole body, so just do as I say. Follow the map below and come here alone."
There was a poorly drawn map on the paper, pasted to... a strip of cloth.
Baicaoshi raised her eyes and looked at the corner of the street where Zhe Yu's carriage disappeared.
In just a breath of time, a decision was made.
My brother's safety is important.
The people around are still smiling, or holding special snacks in their hands, laughing and laughing are all scenery.
Baicao Poetry travels among all kinds of people, which is the direction farther away from Yanjing.
In the darkness, shadowy, someone followed her footsteps.
That is the guardian force that Oriha left her.
In the sky, there is also a sea dongqing.
Out of the market, it is an ancient road. Walking along, there is a village in front of Baicaoshi. According to the map, he has arrived at a deserted house.
Lighted the fire pocket, and proceeded cautiously, she heard the faltering sounds from the masked mouth. "Little tree!"
Not only Bai Xiaoshu, but also Hongqu and Junker, all three of them were casually tied with their wrists. It's just that Hongqu and Junker seem to have been stunned.
There is no one around.
Baicaoshi knows that demons and ghosts hide in the dark.
She walked lightly, took a step and then turned around, approaching a little bit.
Bai Xiaoshu struggled even harder. He was sending a signal to tell his sister not to come over, but to leave quickly.
However, Baicaoshi only has one younger brother, so it is impossible to give up.
The distance was very close, and suddenly, a long sword flew over in the night, wrapped in the sound of the wind, and came towards Baicaoshi's throat with unstoppable power.
It was too late to say it, but Baicaoshi tilted her head, her long hair pulled into a line, barely avoiding the sword.
In the deserted house, in four corners, four men in their 30s and 40s fell from the sky. Everyone has a murderous look on them. Baicaoshi felt that their internal strength and martial arts cultivation were all at the true level.
Four Shinichis attack at the same time, how to fight?
**
Ananda noticed the first time Baicaoshi left his sight.
He is no longer an unknown divination master, but the guardian of the market and even the Baicao poetry.
At this moment, the fortune teller moved, and he picked up the big knife on the table.
"Are your calculations accurate? Are you cheating here? I'm good, where is the culprit? If you don't explain it today, no one will leave. Even if you are a virtuous monk in Xiangji Temple, you can't lie like this people."
The man with the big sword stepped forward to pull Ananda's wrist.
Ananda felt urgent and flicked his sleeves, but he couldn't shake the man with the big sword.
The big knife man's facial muscles moved slightly, which looked very funny and ruthless. He bullied himself and attacked Ananda with a palm. When the two brushed each other, he said, "Don't you want to know where Madam Bai went?"
Ananda slapped a palm, separated him by a distance of one meter, and said via voice transmission, "What did you do?"
The big swordsman grinned, his smile was cloudy, and he also used voice transmission: "You monks are merciful, if we do something here and ruin this happy scene, what a sin! If you want to save people, come with me. "
Let's talk, he jumped up, stepped on the merchant's banner, and floated west, which was the direction of Baicaoshi.
The crowd exclaimed, stepping on the auspicious clouds, flying over the eaves and walls, I only heard it in the story of the storyteller, but there is really someone who can.
Ananda flicked his robe and ran after him.
**
On the carriage back to the palace, when passing Jixingfang, there were crows flying overhead, fluttering especially loudly in the night.
"Stay alert, formation!"
In a few short words, the dead soldiers lurking in the dark have already rushed out and surrounded the carriage firmly.
The empress dowager in the carriage suddenly felt anxious, and stretched out her hand to lift the curtain to see the situation outside, but she heard Zhe Yu's voice, which was reassuring. There were only three words, "A stick of incense."
He will use a stick of incense time to solve the problem.
In front of the carriage, a man floated down, wearing a grimace mask. "I'm not ashamed to speak out, I'd like to see, why do you think about things after a stick of incense?"
With a clang, Zhe Yu pulled out the long sword from the horse's neck, seeing the light was cold, and it shone coldly in the night.
"Look at the sword!"
Sword God cut the air around the grimace with unrivaled force.
Grimace slapped out a palm, which seemed soft but actually powerful. "Based on your move, the Great Master's attack is not bad."
Thinking quickly in my mind, this person knows the great master, and judging from his skill, although his skill is not as good as the great master, he is still a top existence. It was unfathomable and unfathomable to the previous report from the guards, barely matching it.
So, besides him, is there anyone else acting tonight?
"What are you still doing in a daze, come on!"
Since there are many people on several sides, why bother to fight alone? This has nothing to do with winning, and it doesn't matter how to win.
With a grimace and a wrong hand, he was full of offensive momentum, "Young man, you must talk about martial arts."
Zhe Yu not only doesn't talk about martial arts, but also uses many to one, and sneak attacks.
When Grimace was dealing with others, Zhe Yu sneaked out his sword. Grimace listened to the sound and argued, and dodged in the opposite direction. Unexpectedly, this move was a false move, and the poisonous needle hidden under the sword is the fatal key.
The needle penetrates into the flesh, imperceptible.
But the ghost face took more than ten steps back again and again, and no one knew what expression was underneath the ghost face.
"The poison of aconite, see blood sealing the throat. I think you should have heard of it."
Grimace movements are obviously sluggish. Without waiting for Zhe Yu to react, he jumped lightly, facing Zhe Yu, and swung his body backwards. Only a ghostly voice came, "A sumptuous banquet has been prepared for you tonight, and it's up to you to avoid it here, your wife...hahaha."
Folded Feather
The emperor's face appeared from the carriage, "Hurry up, go back to the palace."
If Emperor Yanwu was the only one, Zhe Yu would have liked to turn his horse around immediately to meet Baicaoshi, but the Queen Mother was still there.
That was his grandmother, the grandmother who loved him since he was a child.
The entanglement in his heart flashed away, Zhe Yu tightened his grip and gave birth, commanding the team, "speed up."
After the grimace, no one came.
When he arrived at the gate of the palace, Zhe Yu turned his horse's head directly, "The Queen Mother, Your Majesty, is safe and sound, Rong Chen is going to save Shi Shi."
The queen mother poked her head out, "Go quickly, and bring him back safely."
Zhe Yu stared coldly, gripped the horse's belly, and galloped in the direction of Xiangji Temple again.
**
The four masters landed at the same time, and Baicaoshi realized that this was a tough battle, the most critical moment since she started learning martial arts.
Either, defeat these four people, or die by yourself.
She didn't know why she gave birth to this lonely courage, but it was imperative.
She drew a dagger from her boot.
But the leader of the other party said: "Girl, we don't seem to be enemies with you. As long as you go with us, we will let your brother and your brother's sweetheart go."
Okay, very good, I did a lot of homework, and even found out the relationship between Bai Xiaoshu and Hongqu.
"What if I don't want to go with you?"
(end of this chapter)