The Dishonest Son and The ‘Ghost’ Doctor Mother

  Yue Xin's eyes widened, and hurriedly shouted, "Master, help."

  She has been a servant in Yufu for many years. At this moment, under tension, she blurted out her name as Lin.

   Yu Zuo caught sight of the urgency from the corner of his eye, hurriedly separated the killer's knife with a sword, and quickly dived down, blocking Yu Qingluo's body.

"Who are you?" Yu Zuolin's expression was sullen, and the hand holding the hilt tightened sharply, his eyes locked tightly on the movements of those people, as if they only had to move, he would not hesitate Shot.

  The situation is on the verge of breaking out.

  The few people sneered, and the leader directly sneered, "You don't have to ask more, if you want to survive, just hand over the woman behind."

"Oh, a joke, am I a greedy and fearful person in Yu Zuolin? I want to kill the young girl, and I passed my level first." They came for the young girl, and they chose to shoot today, so to speak. It is bound to be inextricably linked to competition. These people were found by the surname Shen? That's really mean.

  Yu Qingluo glanced at him and said nothing. Although Yu Zuolin was a scumbag, after all, he had also been a general. At this time, if he escaped, he would have no face to continue living in the future.

  As soon as the four killers heard this, they rushed over with their knives on the spot.

  Yu Zuorin is still very confident in his skill. He is a military commander, a former martial champion, and even in this entire imperial capital, there are very few people who can become his opponents.

   Dealing with a few killers is really not a problem.

  Yu Qingluo raised her eyes to look at Yu Zuorin, who was not letting down the four assassins, her eyes narrowed slightly.

She was still in a panic and trembling with her hands to unload the reins of the carriage. When she saw the scene, she also breathed a sigh of relief and said happily to Yu Qingluo, "Miss, it seems we will not lose, Yu... The son's kung fu is so good, he can definitely defeat them."

  The words were neither high nor low, but they happened to be passed into the ears of those few people.

  Yu is happily, fighting harder and harder, deliberately or unconsciously wanting to make himself more outstanding.

  The assassins immediately glanced at each other, and the leader frowned and shouted, "Don't waste time with him here, kill that woman."

  As soon as she said this, Yue Xin's face changed in fright, "Little, little, little, miss, let's run." As he said, he hurriedly continued unloading the carriage.

But where did those assassins give them this chance? The agitated horse suddenly lifted its front hoofs, raised its head high and hissed, lifted its hind legs, and went straight to the delightful one. Kick his chest.

  Yuqing's eyes suddenly twisted, pulling Yuexin back a few steps, and then falling to the ground together, rolling twice, taking advantage of the trend to avoid the knife waved by the killer.

  The horse was wounded and sprinkled blood on the ground and ran away. The assassins scattered, two dragged Yu Zuolin, and two swung their swords at Yu Qingluo and Yuexin.

  Yu Zuo Lin was shocked, abandoning the two people and rushed over here. Just turning around like this, it revealed the flaws, and gave the two killers a chance to chop down his back on the spot.

  Yu Zuo let out a sigh of pain, the sweat on his forehead had already come down, and now he didn’t care if Yu Qing fell there, so he would save his life first.

  He let out a low growl, then turned around and swooped at the two. Under the shadow of the sword, one of them's arm was directly cut off by him.

  Yu Zuo Lin Jiejie smiled, endured the wound on his back and approached the other person, and attacked his chest.

  Who knew that after he was cut in the chest, the man smiled, grabbed his knife, raised his hand directly at his face, and a white powder puff came towards his eyes with the head covered.

  Yu Zuolin hurriedly raised his hand to cover it, avoiding the white powder. Right at this stall, the killer leader who was originally going to deal with Yu Qingluo suddenly rushed over from behind, slapped heavily at the wound on his back.

The palm was extremely powerful. Yu Zuorin was injured and reacted a step slower. On the spot, his blood surged, and he spouted a mouthful of blood in front of him. With his eyes opened, the whole person fainted and lay down directly. On the ground.

  Yuexin yelled in horror. Seeing that Yu Zuolin had fallen down, her heart was desperately desperate, her legs softly blocked Yu Qingluo's face, and she started to retreat in small steps.

  The killer in front of him showed a fierce look, and his knife was cold, "Girl, I blame you for not knowing each other, what do you do for a good trip in the muddy water?"

"Muddy water? What do you mean? Did I compete with Mr. Shen? So you were sent by Mr. Shen, or from the Weiyuan Hou Mansion, or... the imperial concubine and empress?" Yu Qingluo sneered. , Every word is very clear, and there is no tension at all.

  The man stared, and a flash of shock quickly flashed in his eyes, and then realized something, no longer wasting a bit of time, the knife was swung down heavily in the joy of screaming.

   "It seems that it won't work if you don't take the girl's life today."

  Yu Qingluo pushed Yuexin behind him, bending around, avoiding the attack of the knife.

  The man was taken aback, not only he, but even the killer leader who was standing and watching was also taken aback, "You can martial arts?"

  Yu Qingluo shook his head, "Compared with you, my skill can only be regarded as a fist embroidering leg, and I can't get on the table."

  The killer leader narrowed his eyes slightly, holding the knife in both hands and dared not to underestimate the enemy.

Yu Qingluo laughed and said, "I said, don't be so serious, I really can only embroider my legs. My strength is not here, my strength is medicine, and it is poison." Look at their more serious appearance, Yu Qing Luo smiled even more happily, "But don't worry, I won't use poison today. It's probably not my turn to take action here, right."

   "What do you mean?" The killer frowned, and turned his head back to see Yu Zuorin. The man had indeed been defeated by them. He had fainted at the moment, and he should not be able to get up to fight them again.

  Yueyue stood up trembling, carefully approached Yu Qingluo's side, still standing in front of her in a protective posture.

  However, she was also very strange in her heart. Why is the young lady not nervous at all? The useless ones from Yu Zuolin have already fallen to the ground. Shouldn't they think of a way to escape now?

  Could it be that the lady is using the procrastination policy?

  Yue Yue was thinking about everything in her heart, but the assassins were already impatient, and they slashed at Yue Xin with a knife.

"boom……"

   "Puff..."

   There were two noises, and it was too late to close Yuexin's eyes. The assassin who came at her suddenly flew straight back, slamming into the carriage that had fallen aside, and then blood poured out from his mouth.

   Yu Qingluo's voice sounded low and deep, with a hint of smile, "That's what it means."

  As soon as her voice fell, seven or eight people stood behind her, lined up, staring blankly at the killers.

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