With Yingtao's loud shout, a cold arrow on the tree suddenly broke through the branches and leaves, and went straight to the carriage, Yingtao sword split, and knocked this sharp arrow away, but it was almost the tail of the first arrow, and the other arrow shot over, Yingtao slashed out with a sword, it was the moment when the old power was exhausted and the new power was not born, and I watched this arrow swish through the car window, but it was too late to pick up the sword to protect it.
Ying Tao was shocked, not knowing that there were still a few archers on the tree, and shouted in shock: "Ah Qiu, drive quickly" said and jumped, already volleyed towards the big tree, Ying Tao put one hand on the trunk of the tree, turned his belly up, and stood on a horizontal branch with great dexterity.
Shooting arrows on the stealth tree is certainly unexpected, but it is inconvenient to stand on it, an arrow is shot, and then you have to draw an arrow to take a bow, the speed is absolutely not fast, Yingtao jumped up the tree, just to grab this time to solve them, because the matter is urgent, he didn't even have time to see if Qingji was hit by an arrow, and he was also very worried in his heart, but he just wanted to never listen to the screams of the lord from beginning to end, and he should not have been hit by an arrow.
Ying Tao held a trace of luck, thinking in a mess, his subordinates did not dare to delay at all, he rushed up the tree, the two archers hidden in the branches of the tree had nowhere to hide, Ying Tao saw an archer standing on the branch in front of him, the man originally reached out and drew the arrow, I didn't want Ying Tao to jump up the tree, and it was too late to pull out the short sword on his waist in shock.
Ying Tao stabbed out with a sword, the man could not avoid it, the sword hit the chest, and the man fell down the tree with a scream.
There was another archer standing not far away, seeing that Ying Tao was so agile, he couldn't help but be shocked, and immediately abandoned the bow to draw the short sword, Ying Tao was so anxious that he didn't care if he would fall off the tree, he jumped and stabbed him with a sword, the man didn't have time to resist, so he simply took the initiative to jump down.
Ah Qiu was called by Yingtao, and immediately noticed the danger, he shook the reins of the horse, just wanted to drive away from the danger quickly, and suddenly a masked warrior stood up behind a pile of haystacks near the intersection in the alley next to him, the man shouted, raised his hand, and a thick wooden stick flew over and inserted into the wheel, and it was stuck, and the carriage only dragged a few steps, and then it was difficult to drive away.
At this time, many people stood up behind several firewood piles in the alley, all holding sharp spears in their hands, and rushed out shouting.
When Ah Qiu saw it, he abandoned the reins of the horse, stretched out his hand to pick up the heavy halberd and jumped out of the car, crossed to the front of the car, and shouted: "Which one dares to come and send him to death" At this time, there was a "poof", and the archer who was stabbed to death by Yingtao with a sword had just fallen from the tree.
Qingji was stunned in the car, a bean-sized cold sweat slowly slipped down his forehead, and he saw a feather arrow grazing his boots in the air and shooting into the wall of the car, the tail of the arrow buzzed, and the toes were numb from the boots.
After a moment of astonishment, hearing the sound of shouting outside, Qingji finally came to his senses, and an uncontrollable anger and murderous aura suddenly enveloped his whole body.
Look at the angle of the arrow, if he was sitting in the car upright, the arrow would have passed diagonally through the temple, at this time, where is there still life in the last distress, it is a real celebration, he has not yet experienced it, at this moment he felt for the first time, death, so close to himself.
"If you want me to die, I will want you to die" I don't know if it was affected by Qingji's consciousness, or if Xi Bin already had such a bloody nature in his bones, and the threat of death was finally stimulated, he roared, kicked the car door and rushed out.
At this time, Ying Tao had already jumped off the tree, and Ah Qiu was holding a sword and a halberd, fighting with five or six big men.
They also knew that if the Assassins were allowed to break out of the alley, the two would not be able to take care of them, so they tried their best to suppress them back into the alley.
Qingji jumped out of the car, and the two spear-wielding warriors who had just rushed out of the alley couldn't help but be overjoyed when they saw him bare-handed, and immediately raised their spears and stabbed at him with a loud shout. ” Qingji had been shot by that arrow, and extreme anger filled his chest, remembering the sadness and anger when Qingji was stabbed, and now the extreme fear of life and death hanging by a thread, made his heart burn with raging anger, and now only by killing these assassins who almost killed him could this anger and fear be resolved.
As soon as he saw the two of them rushing forward, Qingji laughed with red eyes, and with a backhand, he held the heavy wooden stick twisted into the wheel, and there was a strange sound of "woo" in the air, and the two spears were hit by the wooden stick, and they were immediately shocked and flew into the sky.
The wooden stick arced in the air, and with a terrible whine, it slashed back again, and slashed the head of an assassin who had lost his spear with a "bang", this wooden stick was the hardest of the topwood, the thickness of an arm, and was used by someone with such divine power as Qingji, and the head was swept into the head with a stick, and the whole head was smashed, and the skull flew into the air with a red and white object, and the wooden stick flew by, and half of the man's head was flattened by such a blunt object.
The other assassin next to him had never seen such a horrific way of killing, and the shredded flesh of his companion's brain sprayed his face, so frightened that he screamed and trembled uncontrollably as if he had gotten mad.
"Ahh Qingji can knock down the galloping horse with one punch, where can this assassin bear it, he is screaming in horror with blood on his face at this time, he didn't do anything to resist, only heard a terrifying sound of bones breaking, the assassin sprayed Qingji's face with blood, his chest collapsed inward, and then his whole body flew backwards.
The assassins who rushed out one after another were shocked to see Qingji's majesty, Qingji picked up the two spears with his toes and held them in his hands, his hands were only two-thirds of the way to the spear, his forearms were attached to the spear shaft, the spear shaft was slightly drooping, and the spear shaft was under the ribs, and he rushed into the alley with the agility of a leopard.
The assassins in the alley rushed forward with spears and halberds and short swords, and the two spears in Qingji's hands slashed and swept away the thorns, like two poisonous snakes.
In this alley, which only allowed two or three people to pass side by side, and there were stacks of wood blocking the way from time to time, the assassin's numerical advantage could not be brought into play at all, Qing Ji was silent, his eyes blinked with murderous aura, only slightly avoided the vital point, and killed all the way, the sharp spear tip either pierced the enemy's throat or the enemy's chest, and in an instant, five or six people had died in his hands.
Seeing that Qingji was so brave, it was like a demon god descending into the world, those assassins no longer had the slightest intention to fight, someone shouted, and the remaining assassins turned around and ran away.
Qingji did not chase after him, seeing that everyone was running far away, the two spears in his hands were suddenly thrown out of his hands, the spears were cut into the air, like sharp arrows, only two screams were heard, and two assassins who thought they had escaped were nailed to the ground by him, and the legs of several other assassins who fled for their lives were weak.
Qingji threw his spear and turned around and walked back, leaving only one of the six assassins behind him who had been dealt with by Ah Qiu and Ying Tao, and he swept around while fighting Ah Qiu, hoping for a chance to escape.
Ying Tao saw that the lord was so powerful that he drove away the group of assassins, and at this time he was relieved, standing aside with his sword and watching the enemy's formation, and shouted from time to time: "Lighter, lighter, there is only this one alive, don't really kill him." ” As soon as Qingji walked back, the assassin lost even more confidence in resisting, and was smashed by Ah Qiu's halberd, and took off his weapon with a "dang" sound, followed by the tip of Yingtao's sword on his back, and he didn't dare to move immediately.
"Say, who are you instructed by" Qingji walked up to him, grabbed his arm, and his thumb was clasping the numb tendon behind the elbow.
"If you want to kill, you will kill, why is there so much nonsense," the assassin said proudly, gritting his teeth and enduring the pain.
Qingji said with a cold smile on the corner of his mouth: "Good look, very backbone, this son admires a tough guy like you." ” He pinched the tip of the assassin's little finger, bent back a little bit, ten fingers connected to the heart, how could the pain be endured, the assassin endured for a moment, and finally screamed out in pain, only to hear the sound of "click", the finger had been softly attached to the back of his palm, and the phalanx bone had been completely broken.
"Say, 'Who hath the Lord hath brought thee?'
"If a husband dies, he will die, and there is no need to waste it."
The assassin was still reckless, and his ring finger was snapped again, and his face was distorted in pain, and he was drenched in cold sweat, Qingji smiled and picked up his middle finger, and asked lightly: "Who is the person who made you?"
The assassin shuddered with pain, and his will collapsed.
He had heard the story of Qingji's righteous release on the river, and thought that as long as he was stronger and put on a disregard for life and death, he would be able to win his appreciation.
A gentleman can be bullied, he thinks as he wishes, but now this Qingji is not a gentleman, this Qingji has never thought of despising his life in order to maintain the name of heroism.
The thrill of the brush with death really aroused his anger, and he would not abuse his compassion without principles and act indiscriminately with the kindness of women.
"Don't say yes, I'll break your ten fingers first, and then break your wrists, and break the bones of your whole body inch by inch, I want to see how hard your bones are."
After saying this, another finger was broken by Qi Gen, and the assassin burst into tears, unable to bear it any longer, and said in a trembling voice: "Don't, Momo is going to break, I say" Qingji pinched his index finger and stared at him coldly, the assassin didn't dare to hide it anymore, and said with a cold breath: "Childe spares his life, the villain is also sent by others, and he doesn't dare to be an enemy of Childe."
"Don't talk nonsense, who sent you" "Yes, it is the king of Wu Guolu" "It's Lu again, that dog thief", Ah Qiu scolded when he heard it, but Yingtao's brows frowned slightly.
Qingji smiled, he looked at the sweaty assassin with pity on his face, and said lightly: "Is it Ji Guang is of course the king of Wu State, is it possible that you don't need to remind me like this if you don't succeed or the king of Lu country?"
The assassin was stunned for a moment, before he could understand what was wrong with his words, and his index finger was broken again, and this time, Qingji no longer broke things, but pinched the tip of the severed finger and twisted it gently, as if he wanted to twist his finger alive.
The broken bones rubbed against the muscles, and the pain penetrated into the soul.
The assassin was in pain, closed his eyes, and shouted: "I said, I said, don't torture me anymore, it was Master Meng Mengsun who sent me", after saying this, he didn't know whether it was because of fear or pain, and his snot and tears flowed out.
In the pre-Qin period, there were many heroic and righteous warriors, but not everyone was a heroic and righteous warrior.
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During the Warring States Period, Lian Po raised two or three thousand people, and after being dismissed from office, these diners dispersed with a bang, and none of them paid attention to him who was in a bad situation, and when he was reinstated as a general, these diners rushed back to serve with a cheeky face, which shows that although it is the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period that advocates chivalry, although there are more chivalrous people than other dynasties, they are still rare in the crowd.
"Lord Mengsun" Qingji's face sank: "Meng Sun Ziyuan" "Yes, yes, it's Lord Meng Ziyuan."
Qingji exhaled a long breath slowly, his complexion changed several times, and then let go and said lightly: "Give him a good time." ” "No, unnecessitated," the assassin had barely finished as a sharp blade peeked out three inches from under his throat.
"Ah Qiu stayed, waiting for Master Lu to inquire about the case, and Yingtao followed me back to the house.
Remember, both of you, that whoever asks you must say that you heard the Assassins shouting with their own ears in a Wu accent, and that these Assassins are from Wu State":