Retreat, Retreat, Retreat!

The bright yellow carriage has been nailed into a sieve, and the tattered curtain is moving with the wind, vaguely revealing the figure of the empress inside, and there has been no movement for a long time. However, in the eyes of the assassins, even if the carriage was nailed to this way, most of the emperor and queen in it would not survive.

"The emperor of the Central Plains is dead!" Hundreds of black-clothed assassins stood like jackdaws standing on the eaves, surrounded the factory guards on the street, and shouted in unison, "Jin Yiwei and Dongchang surrender quickly, Di Wang can spare your life! "

Shen Xu and Wen Lingyin each led a hundred factory guards, and stood still.

On the eaves of the Beidi Assassin's forehead sweating, a leader-like figure slowly raised his hand, signaled the bow-crossbowman to prepare, and said contemptuously: "Huh, I don't know how to live or die."

But before his words fell silent, the tattered carriage filled with arrows swayed suddenly, and the curtain was smashed by the gust of wind, and the two figures inside slowly stood up.

"General, it's not quite right!"

"How can it be!"

The leader of the assassin was very knowledgeable, and soon realized that something was wrong, dripping sweat on his inverted eyebrows, and said in a deep voice: "There is fraud, quickly retreat!"

But it was too late.

The powerful blade air lifted the carriage cover. In the car, Huan was dressed in a vermilion and gold-embroidered robe, stood alone with a pair of knives in his hand, bit the candy and smiled: "Sorry, it's not the emperor in the car, but your grandfather Lin Huan!"

It turned out that sitting in the carriage was not the real emperor and queen, but a female Jinyiwei under Lin Huan and Yueyao in order to lay bait to lure the enemy into the bait.

Lin Huan was full of youth and had a body shape similar to Xiao Huan. When sitting far behind the curtain of the car, it was really hard to tell the truth from the fake. But as soon as he stood up, his aura completely changed. Even if his mouth was sugary like a child, his eyes were as sharp as a knife as if soaked in murderous aura, with a somewhat subdued aura.

Lin Huan leaped up with the sword, climbed up to the eaves and said, "Follow me for the basalt warfare!"

Thanks to Jin Yiwei clearing the field in advance, the two sides were fighting at this time, and it did not affect too many innocent people. Yue Yao slashed the assassin down, and then calmly wiped the blood off his face, and said to the **** Wen Ling beside him: "Master Wen doesn't have to do it himself, just hand it over to the humble duty!"

In the face of a powerful enemy, Yue Yao was not as joking and laughing as usual, her expression was extremely serious. However, Wen Lingyin did not follow her suggestion. He only pierced her shoulder with a sword, beheading the assassin who was trying to sneak attack behind her, and then said calmly: "No need, step back."

Wen Lingyin's appearance on the battlefield was more indifferent and serious than before, and with a strong sense of oppression, Yue Yao couldn't help taking a step back and standing firmly.

The group of assassins had been forced to a blind spot by Chen Xuan's Fanzi and Jin Yiwei, but they were not panicked, but walked through the streets in a rhythmic manner. Shen Xuan rode a horse to kill several people, staring coldly at the assassins passing through the street, and then said to Wen Lingyin: "The situation is not good, be careful."

Wen Lingyin nodded and patted the horse forward. After a few steps, the steed under him suddenly screamed in pain. A blood stain was faintly visible on the horse’s neck. Then the blood spurted wildly, as if being used out of thin air. The invisible blade cut the horse's neck like a cut.

The horse fell to the ground, Wen Lingyin lost his balance and rolled off the horse's back!

"What happened to Master Wen's horse?" This scene was too weird, Yue Yao looked at the horse twitching in a pool of blood in astonishment. The wound on her neck was long and thin, as if her meridians had been cut by a sharp blade. She said, "Admiral Shen, do you see who killed Master Wen's horse?"

Shen Xuan pondered for a moment, and Fang said, "No one will take action."

Fortunately, Wen Lingyin was agile. Even if he fell from the horse, he was not embarrassed. He just rolled around on the spot, and quickly stabilized his figure with a sword... his figure stiffened imperceptibly, as if Just as scrupulously, he didn't move.

Then, Yue Yao saw a hole in the clothes on his left arm, and blood was dripping down his forearm, and half of the back of his hand was quickly dyed red.

"What's going on!" Yue Yao curled her eyebrows and drank low. She hadn't seen anyone take any action just now, but Wen Lingyin's arms were bloody!

There was no reason to panic in her heart, Yue Yao cut down an assassin in front of her, and then rushed forward quickly, trying to rescue Wen Lingyin who was trapped by the ‘invisible’ enemy!

"Hold on!" A slender blade crossed in front of Yue Yao, stopping her slightly flustered footsteps. Shen Xuan said solemnly, "The streets are full of hidden weapons owned by Beidi, you see."

As if to confirm his words, the clouds were beginning to open, and a faint sunlight shone through the dark clouds. The streets flashed with intertwined silver lights, which were actually silver wires winding around on both sides of the street. This kind of silver wire is tough and sharp, can blow and break hair, and is extremely difficult to be detected by the naked eye. It is a very insidious hidden weapon of Beidi!

Just now, these assassins were intertwined on both sides of the street, and they were actually laying the net of heaven and earth!

"Get down." Shen Xuan rolled over and got off her horse, slowly raising the blood-soaked knife, motioning to Wen Lingyin trapped in the silver wire mesh.

Wen Lingyin slowly fell to the ground. Shen Xuan raised the knife and slashed. The two silver threads in front of him that reflected the awkward cold light broke in response, but the silk thread was extremely elastic, and the broken silver thread instantly twisted in the air like a snake, rubbing Shen Xuan's shoulders and cheeks. Flying past, soon, a thin blood stain oozes on his cheeks and shoulders.

Shen Xu ignored the small injuries on her body, and cut a dozen silver threads again and again, and Wen Lingyin had to get out.

Wen Lingyin also had many dense wounds, and the blood stained his fine flying fish clothes mottled. He leaped up, like a dragon going out to sea, with a sword across the neck of the assassin who rushed up, and then wiped off the blood drop from his jaw and said to Shen Xuan: "Thank you."

This fierce battle lasted for an hour before it was completely over. The factory guards jointly killed 98 assassins, captured seven alive, and two or three fled to the city. It will take a while to get them out.

However, the two or three who absconded can't make any waves anymore. This time Beidi has lost more than a hundred masters and will not come to the Central Plains to make trouble again in the short term.

It's just that the Beidi people are really too shameful, all of them are ferocious dead men, until they die. Lin Huan stepped a living assassin under his feet, skillfully removed his chin to prevent him from killing himself, and tied it up with twine. He drew out the split knife that was stuck on the ground, stretched his waist and said: "I'm exhausted! It was the battle that Jinyiweigong changed back then, and I am not tired now!"

Lin Huan narrowed her mouth unhappily, as if she needed a table of delicacies to make up for the damage.

Shen Xuan leaned on the stone wall beside the street with her arms folded. The blood stains on the wall seemed to be reflected in countless red plums in full bloom. He patted Lin Huan on the shoulder with one hand, and ordered: "Clear the field, and bring back to the East Factory Prison with anger."

After that, he frowned slightly.

Lin Huan discovered that his silver-white python robe was covered with fine bloodstains, and could not help but said in surprise: "Supervisor, you are injured!"

"Tsk, go to clear the venue." Shen Xuan's expression quickly returned to normal, and she wiped the blood beads from the blade with her cuffs, and said coldly, "If Jin Yiwei takes the first step, your whole meat feast will be gone."

Lin Huan whispered in his heart: What about the alliance between the factory and the guard?

However, after all, he couldn't resist the temptation of good food. He obediently said ‘oh’ and led Fanzi to clear the battlefield.

Wen Lingyin's injury was no less than that of Shen Xuan.

"Master Wen, are you okay?" Yue Yao followed Wen Lingyin like a big tail, reaching out to pull his injured arm, but he avoided it without a trace.

"I'm fine." Wen Lingyin lowered his eyelashes and said calmly, "Small injury, no bones."

"It's not that I said you, Master Wen, why is it embarrassing for the old man to be injured?" Yue Yao said in the direction of Shen Xuan and said, "You can learn from Admiral Shen, and run to Gentle Village with a little injury. , It made our princess Changning feel distressed, and I can’t wait to hold her heart to him!"

Hearing this, Wen Lingyin stopped and turned to look at Yue Yao. He wanted to ask her something: If I get hurt and run there more and more, you will feel distressed too. Would you like to hold your heart to Wen?

However, his pale lips opened, and he did not ask the question after all.

Wen Lingyin adjusted his cuffs, walked towards Shenxuan who was leaning against the stone wall, and whispered: "Admiral Shen, where is Your Majesty?"

Shen Xuan raised her eyes to look at him, and asked, "Don't you know?"

Wen Lingyin shook his head slightly: "I don't see the emperor and the queen in the palace." The young emperor only asked him to cooperate with Dongchang in this scene, but said nothing about where he was going.

"Our emperor, Yomo and the queen have reached Crescent Lake safely. They say that your heart is unpredictable. Maybe he watched the canary in the cage become gaunt, and finally couldn't bear it." Shen Yan sneered, and then said. : "Commander Wen, don't worry, someone will **** them to go in secret, no accident."

A gust of wind hits, curling up bursts of fragrance, and Shen Xi can't help but stop talking.

Looking for the fragrance, he saw a bunch of exquisite rose flowers growing in the deserted corner with dense moss at the corner of the stone wall. The wild Yu Linglong blooms extremely beautifully, the buds are layers of light pink, like a shy and timid girl, which reminds him of Xiao Changning's red cheeks when he is emotional.

Thinking of this, Admiral Shen didn't care about the whole body pain. He only smiled and picked off a few of the best jade Linglong, carefully pulling out the thorns on his head, and then he put the flower on the tip of his nose and sniffed lightly.

I don't know if good flowers are sent to beauties, is she happy?

At this time, the rumored Dongchang monster was covered in blood and had sharp eyebrows, but he looked at the rose flowers with a gentle expression, as if his eyes were tracing the face of his sweetheart through the flowers, in the capital who had just experienced the **** murder. The battlefield constitutes a peculiar picture.

At this time, the lotus leaf field by the Crescent Lake, ten miles of gorgeous lotus, egrets flying horizontally, mandarin ducks playing in the water, and willows on the moss, is another beautiful picture.

In the lake pavilion, Xiao Huan stood side by side with Liang Yourong, holding a fishing rod in his hand, and said with a clear smile: "I remember again when I met you last year. At that time, I was in a bad mood, fishing in a cold day, and I saw sister Rong. Wearing a red cloak, walking towards me on the vast white snow..."

Liang Yourong watched the calm float, and a smile flashed by the corner of his mouth.

"The concubine was indeed softened at that time and wanted to help your Majesty. Now I want to come..." She paused, then turned her head slightly, her eyes fell on a pair of mandarin ducks playing in the water in the depths of the lotus, "Your Majesty is afraid to be prepared. Come, wait for your concubine to hook like a line fishing."

Xiao Huan's hand holding the fishing rod trembled imperceptibly.