Shangguan Ruoli turned his head to avoid the assassin's knife, and raised the small tea table in the carriage to block it. The knife hit the tea table, and the tea table broke into pieces with a 'click'.
With the resistance of the small tea table, Shangguan Ruoli bought time and kicked an assassin away. On the side of his head, he avoided the steel knife of another assassin, and several hairs were swept away by the blade.
Wulang saw it and was so frightened that he shouted, "Be careful! Mom! Be careful!"
Ling Yue held him in her arms and shrank to the corner of the half-broken carriage, "Don't yell, don't distract mother and Rong Chuan!"
Wulang nodded, tears of fear and worry flowed out.
Rong Chuan separated the three knives with a sharp sword, and protected the unarmed Shangguan Ruoli behind him. When he saw a killer slashing at him, he raised his sword to block it.
spark.
At the same time, Rong Chuan's guards had already come to kill him, and the sound of swords clashing was heard.
Two assassins attacked Shangguan Ruoli like ghosts. When Rong Chuan saw this, his face was as cold as ice, and he quickly rushed to help, but it was too late. He fought hard to get injured and flew over, hoping to exchange injuries to force him to retreat and besiege Shangguan.
Ruoli's assassin.
Shangguan Ruoli was protecting Ling Yue and Wu Lang behind him while fighting with the two assassins. When he saw Rong Chuan rushing towards him, he was shocked. He was about to save him even though his shoulder was injured, but who knew that the assassin had a sharp blade?
It turned around and didn't hurt him!
Shangguan Ruoli's pupils shrank, Rong Chuan was a person of high status, she thought the assassin was coming for him, but it looked like that wasn't necessarily the case!
It's the special girl who came for me!
Rong Chuan also didn't expect that he had saved Shangguan Ruo from the siege, but he was not injured. However, the situation was urgent, so he didn't think much and swung his sword to fend off other assassins. The blood and sword light intertwined, and the sword force became more and more fierce.
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Shangguan Ruoli snatched a knife from the assassin's hand, and immediately became more powerful, blood splattered everywhere where the knife passed.
The assassin leader was kicked in the chest by her, and he took a few steps back, staring at her in disbelief. He didn't expect that her martial arts skills were so high! Look at Rong Chuan again, he and his bodyguards killed flesh and blood everywhere.
He gritted his teeth and said: "Withdraw! Withdraw!"
"Want to run?" A cold voice came from the sycamore tree.
"Dad!" Ling Yue and Wu Lang shouted in surprise, their voices filled with sobs.
The assassins felt the awe-inspiring murderous intent. When they looked up, they saw a figure falling gracefully. At the same time, the sword light was like a net, covering the assassin who wanted to escape. The blood mist rose, and the assassin did not even scream.
He fell to the ground.
Dongming Ziyu landed lightly on the ground and placed his sword on the neck of the assassin leader.
The assassin leader was shocked by his handsome and domineering martial arts. He felt the coldness in his throat before he came back to his senses. His eyes were filled with despair and lifelessness. He knew that the day was over.
"Dad!" Wulang jumped down from the overturned carriage, hugged Dongming Ziyu's legs, and sobbed, "Dad, you are here!"
Rong Chuan wiped away the blood that overflowed from the corners of his lips, "Uncle, don't let him die! If you dare to assassinate the emperor's grandson in the street, there must be someone behind it!"
Shangguan Ruoli said: "Go back and treat the wound first."
She had no weapon at first, and was stabbed on her arm. Rong Chuan directly clashed with others with weapons, which was equivalent to exerting internal strength and suffered internal injuries.
When the assassin leader heard this, he tried to bite through the poison sac hidden in his teeth with a slight force of his teeth, but he felt the sword in his neck tremble and removed his lower jaw.
Only then did he notice that Dongming Ziyu actually had a soft sword in his hand. Anyone who knows martial arts knows that soft swords are extremely difficult to forge. What's even more difficult is that soft swords are difficult to control. People who can use soft swords have certain internal strength.
He is very powerful. But this man can use his inner strength to remove his jaw just by flicking the tip of his sword, which shows that his martial arts skills are unfathomable.
The blood surged in Rong Chuan's chest, and a sweet and fishy taste rose up in his throat. He shook his body slightly.
Ling Yue quickly supported him, "Brother Rongchuan and mother are injured, let's go home quickly!"
Shangguan Ruoli's injury was not serious, so he used the cover of his sleeve to take out the medicine from the space and fed Rong Chuan two pills, "Eat quickly."
Rong Chuan swallowed the pill and immediately felt that the tightness and pain in his chest was much better. His breath became smoother all of a sudden. He looked at the injury on Shangguan Ruoli's arm with concern and said, "Auntie, please take care of your own injury quickly."
Wulang took out a small handkerchief, with a pale face and tears in his eyes, "Mom, wrap it up with a handkerchief."
Shangguan Ruoli took the handkerchief and covered the wound, and said with a smile: "I'm fine. I'll go back and wash it and then apply medicine and bandage."
Dongming Ziyu pointed his sword at the assassin leader and said coldly: "Let's go!"
The assassin leader lowered his head and walked forward, looking very honest.
Suddenly, there was a "whoosh" sound as a sharp arrow shot through the air, and a ray of cold light came towards Wulang.
Dongming Ziyu was startled and swung his sword across to deflect the hidden arrows.
The assassin leader took advantage of his freedom and suddenly hit the wall in the alley. He used his inner strength at an extremely fast speed and with great force. With a 'bang' sound, his head split open and he died on the spot.
The other party's goal is not to silence Wu Lang, but to silence him.
Rong Chuan asked the guards to protect the situation and reported it to the official, and he followed Dongming Ziyu and others back home.
Ling Yue can also treat external injuries, and together with Dongming Ziyu, she treats Shangguan Ruoli's wounds.
Wulang saw blood gushing out, his face turned pale, and he held Shangguan Ruoli's hand distressedly, "Mom, does it hurt?"
Shangguan Ruoli put his arm around him and said, "Wu Lang is not afraid, and my mother is not in pain."
Rong Chuan calmed down a little, and his pale face was full of apologies, "Aunt, uncle, I'm sorry, it was me who caused you trouble. Fortunately, you are okay, otherwise I would have to bear the blame."
Shangguan Ruoli frowned and said, "I think the assassin is coming for me."
Dongming Ziyu said: "I also looked on the tree, and the assassin's main target is indeed you."
Rong Chuan was surprised, "How could it be possible? Auntie has only been in the capital for a long time. Where did this deadly feud come from..."
His face suddenly darkened, "Is it my mother-in-law? She is still involved by me."
Dongming Ziyu patted him on the shoulder and said: "Don't try to get involved with yourself. If it were your mother-in-law, the target should be you. You are with your aunt, there is no need to go around the corner and kill her."
Rong Chuan thought about it, and it was true that the Crown Princess hated Shangguan Ruoli because she had saved him. There was no need to ignore him as the rightful master and just assassinate Shangguan Ruoli. The Crown Princess was not such a waste of manpower, her style
It is steady and ruthless.
Who could that be?
"Those assassins are not ordinary young people. They have strong martial arts skills and a tacit understanding of cooperation. They will commit suicide after being captured alive. There are people behind them to cut off their descendants. They should be death warriors who have undergone rigorous training."
Dongming Ziyu said: "Let's see if the people from Jing Zhaoyin and the Ministry of Punishment can find out."
Rong Chuan curled his lips in disdain, "Those people...hum!"
"Come on, let's talk about the imperfections in your response at that time." Dongming Ziyu said, using the tea tray as the carriage, the tea cups as them, and the oranges as the assassins, and placed the scene on the table.
Rong Chuan looked incredulous, "You were already in the tree? Just looking at us like this?"
Dongming Ziyu said: "It wasn't too early. I heard the sound of the carriage being split open and rushed over. At that time, the assassin Ying Ying and your guards were caught off guard for a moment, which shows that they didn't know you were coming to see them off."
Ling Yue glared at him angrily, "Dad, you were hiding in the dark and watching us being besieged! Mom is even injured!"
Wulang didn't speak, but he accused him with his eyes, as if to say: You scumbag dad!
Dongming Ziyu coughed guiltily and explained dryly: "It's rare to encounter such a high-level opponent. Why don't you take the opportunity to practice and find the gap?"