Dedicate One’s Mind

Chapter 1103: : Bloodstained Handwriting

The Xiu Shi in white fell from the second floor, only to have his foot, which can only be regarded as a minor injury.

After all, he was not from Lianjiazi, he was just a scribe. Normally, he just learned how to shoot the imperial family. Besides, he slipped and slipped down, suffering from pain, and quickly called the guards.

Several assassins saw the guards gathered in the Quartet, knowing that there was no time to go downstairs, and simply jumped down from the second floor.

Under the instinct to survive, the white-clothed scholar desperately ran away. Every time he took a step, his injured foot seemed to be broken, and big beads of sweat rolled on his forehead.

I don't know if he was lucky, or if the other guards were rescued in time, and he actually ran into the guards, surrounded by more than ten guards, and it was impossible for a few assassins to succeed.

Is it true that there is a dragon's blessing? Wu Yi, who watched this scene from a distance, was speechless. Didn't these people know that they sent someone outside to take care of the aftermath? He rushed in, now in a dilemma, Wu Yi couldn't find a chance to intervene.

Wu Yi couldn't really kill the white-clothed scholar himself. After all, he was the disciple of King Lu. In that case, Wu Yi would be the enemy of the entire Daji Dynasty.

However, when the situation is urgent, it is the best time to test one's abilities.

As the fighting continued, the identities of several assassins had long been revealed. The white-clothed Xiu Shi did not expect the assassins to hide by his side, and could not help showing horror. It was these people who guarded themselves. For a while, they couldn't believe it anymore and quietly retreated. A few steps.

This tiny move was seen by an assassin, and he had a plan to call a person who had talked a lot before and let him take action together.

Originally, the only person in white clothes thought of the things that the assassin said. Everyone suddenly realized that even the companions fighting with them at this moment are likely to be assassins. Who knows if they are using bitter tricks and preparing for the future. Start.

Suddenly, the guard who had shown an overwhelming victory became shackled and afraid to cooperate with his companions. There were many fallacies. Several assassins collided and one assassin broke through the blockade. After a few strides, he came to the body of the white-clothed showman. forward.

The white-clothed Xiu Shi saw the dangling big knife looked at him, and was frightened for a while, like a tortoise, evading the big knife rather innocently. The blade brushed his face and cut off several strands of blue silk. A shallow wound was left.

As soon as the white-clothed celebrity touched his wound, seeing the blood on his hand, he couldn't help but feel the souls everywhere. Seeing the guards in front of him, he was beaten up by a few assassins, and was even more angry. Don’t think about it!"

I still remember the first time I saw this white-robed man, Wu Yi described him like this.

But at this moment, these words are really difficult to match the other person with the previous face. In the face of death and life, most people will expose their nature.

Xiu Shi in white cursed such a sentence, for him, it may not be a big deal, it is just a mouth addiction.

But for Wu Yi, this remark is undoubtedly a question of the loyalty of the guards, and the discord, which naturally gave Wu Yi a chance.

I didn’t have a chance to start before, but now I’ve come to the door by myself. Wu Yi wouldn’t let it go easily. He drew a catastrophe away. The guards were dissatisfied. If it hadn’t been for King Lu behind the white-clothed scholar, it would have been long ago. Abandon him.

At this moment, agitated by the robbery, a few people really seemed to lose their senses. They threw the hilt of the knife on the ground, making heavy noises, shouting that I would not do it, and waved their sleeves away.

"Okay, okay! Let's jump out one by one! You are with the assassins, quickly, take them down together!" The white-clothed Xiushi was so humiliated, he shouted hysterically, with no grace and demeanor.

Even without the influence of the robbery, the white-clothed scholar might have such a sentence, abandoning the knife in the battle, and the same as a deserter, it is he who is responsible for the trouble before the table of the emperor's case.

It's just that, at this time, the so-called nature is of little use. The white-clothed celebrities have to rely on the protection of these big-head soldiers, and they even cut their wings. They are really seeking their own way of death. They are still a little younger and have not experienced the beatings of the society.

Sure enough, the guards hesitated for a moment after the white-clothed scholar's order was issued. They stood there and didn't move. The white-clothed scholar screamed, and these guards slowly started.

For a while, the situation was chaotic and unspeakable. Only the house behind him was burning, the trend did not change, the fire was shining everywhere, and the whole night was restless. After daybreak, there were even swords and guns. The villagers did not go out and did not dare to participate in this. Field changes.

The Xiushi in white had a good hand and was beaten by him. In the chaotic battle, except for the more than a dozen people he had brought, the other government officials recruited from nearby county offices were simply unable to work.

Although the number of assassinations is rare, but he has the ambition to die and is extremely brave, that is, he breaks his hands and feet, and has to die with others. The government officers are all out to make money. If they can get the name behind, it is not that no one is willing to fight to the death. , But the attitude of the white-clothed Xiu Shi was very disappointing.

In the end, the white-clothed celebrity was not killed except for being slashed in front of him, but several assassins and the clamored servants were all killed. The blood flow continued, and the presence was bloody~www.wuxiaspot.com ~ The Xiushi in white clothes is not dead, but Wu Yi's purpose has actually been achieved. The handwritten script of the emperor's deity has been contaminated with blood, the writing is unclear, and the divinity is lost. In short, it is not working.

In fact, the team of the white-clothed scholars is full of suspicion right now, and everyone does not believe in their companions, especially the servants recruited from various county offices afterwards. They have received more suspicion and emotions.

It is not impossible to provoke at this moment and want to put the white-clothed scholar to death, but since the goal has been achieved, there is no need to superfluous.

A white-clothed celebrity who was covered with scars left, the impact on King Lu would actually be even greater. In the future, if he wants to control the White Horse Clan by such means, he will think twice.

After taking a deep look at the Xiu Shi in white, Wu Yi walked away without stopping.

Wu Yi originally wanted to return directly to Duqiong County, to return the goddess's divine talisman more easily, in order to continue to understand the way of Yiqi.

But in the middle of the journey, Wu Yi suddenly received a gluttonous letter, saying that he had encountered a troublesome opponent and asked Wu Yi to go to pick him up.

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