Lin Wushuang has come and gone, it has been more than half a year, in his own opinion, he is no longer the fresh bun he saw at the beginning, but the prosperity of the capital is still far beyond his imagination, Tongzhou place, and the capital, it is simply the difference between the urban-rural junction and Wangfujing Street, it is simply impossible.
Dagger Counting, this is probably the first time he has watched the scenery of the capital in the bustling street of the capital, and once he was carried directly to the pharmacy, he wanted to see the scenery, and he had to have the strength to do it.
Two sedan chair drivers carry a sedan chair, in front of the sedan chair is Tian Da's strong and burly body, and behind the sedan chair are two entourages, this is Lin Wushuang's posture of traveling, this situation, in the long street of the capital, is not much eye-catching, there are five people and six hundred people in a group of people hugging a sedan chair, and his small sedan chair is nothing.
He even saw two groups of such people, each carrying a sedan chair, crowded in the middle of the road, one by one with horizontal eyebrows, you don't let me, I won't let you, it's hard not to remind him of the mighty traffic without traffic jams during the rush hour of the fourth and fifth ring roads, it turns out that this kind of jam was there in the Ming Dynasty, but the current Ming Dynasty is not called a traffic jam, it is just a sedan jam.
"My lord, do you want to let them" Tian Dazhu saw that the front had been blocked, and there was a group of people behind him, hugging a sedan chair over, and softly turned his head and reminded, "If the sedan chair in the back comes, we can't go in and out."
Behind is an official sedan chair, those entourages are also all dressed in distinct official clothes, at a glance, they know that it should be a big official of a certain yamen, Lin Wushuang shook his head, "Let's let let, who told us to make the sedan chair small?"
The small sedan chair was carried aside by the sedan chair drivers, Lin Wushuang also walked down from the sedan chair, looking at the group of people in front of him walking by mightily, shaking his head slightly, the two guys blocking the road, these should be let go, such a big sedan chair, so many officials and messengers, I am afraid that there is not much spirit to reason with you.
The two groups of people blocking the intersection were still foaming at each other's mouths, and when they saw this group of officials hugging the sedan chair and walking to a distance less than twenty steps away from them, a change protruded.
The sedan curtains of the two sedan chairs that had been blocked there were suddenly lifted from the inside, and several blue bows and crossbows appeared in Lin Wushuang's eyes, and Lin Wushuang only heard a dull sound of beads, and the officials who walked in front of the sedan chair fell four or five when they landed, and those who were originally noisy suddenly stopped their mouths together, pulled out various weapons from the sedan chair, and rushed towards the group of people in front of them without saying a word.
It all happened so quickly that the men with the crossbow bolts in their chests looked at their chests in disbelief that they had rushed to them, and then the screams rang out, followed by the crash of weapons, the crash of corpses, and the noise of the surrounding streets, which had just seemed to be far away.
The bustling and lively long street suddenly turned into a hell of fighting.
"Protecting Adults" "Kill the Hawk Dogs" Each other's cries fluctuated, every person who was fighting, when the blade of his hand greeted the opponent's vital point, he didn't forget to shout loudly, Lin Wushuang always thought that those martial arts actions in movies and television were nonsense, who would shout loudly like "ahhh He, the person who didn't make a move on the side, just opened his eyes and watched, he had an urge to shout, those who were fighting, whether it was killing intent or fear at this moment, what extent should this blood qi surge, this shouting, I am afraid that they themselves did not realize it.
Tian Dazhu looked cautious and protected Lin Wushuang behind him, and the two attendants and the sedan chair man who had been following behind the sedan chair also drew their waist knives without hesitation at this moment, protecting Lin Wushuang's side, they were all Wei Minhe's people, so they naturally knew what to do at this time.
"My lord, it's okay, it's not coming at us" Probably afraid that Lin Wushuang would be afraid, Tian Dazhu was actually cautious, but also turned around and comforted Lin Wushuang, I don't know if he was used to seeing these brawl scenes, or if he was really heartless.
"You're coming at us, the row of crossbow arrows just now, we're just afraid that we'll be here long ago" Lin Wushuang barely squeezed out a smile, the bloody air in the air had already diffused, this double stimulation of sight and smell, but watching a 3D movie was much more real, and he was even a little disgusting.
"My lord, you go first and be careful of the crossbow arrows" The entourage said hurriedly, before the words fell, a swishing arrow brushed past Lin Wushuang's face and shot deeply into the sedan car frame, and the two entourages didn't think about it, and directly stopped "You take the adults away" It is worthy of being the vanguard of the government army, behind these two people, the skills of the assassin who rushed over are much stronger, and between a few faces, the two of them cut one, and the other one is also in danger, and there is a tendency to end at any time.
More Assassins noticed this, and someone shouted "The eagle dogs here have hard claws, kill them" More people rushed over, and Tian Dazhu and the two palanquin bearers beside Lin Wushuang also shouted in unison and greeted them.
Lin Wushuang's heart thumped, his hand reached into his waist, the small smashing cannon was firmly held in his hand, the insurance had been opened, he looked around, there were people running in a panic everywhere, three sedan chairs, standing alone in the middle of this long street, he was more than ten meters away from the nearest store, if it weren't for the other party having a crossbow that seemed to be very powerful, he really ran away without hesitation, but now he could only lean closely behind his sedan chair, not daring to move.
With a familiar muffled snort, Lin Wushuang looked over, but it was the entourage who had just told him to go quickly, who had fallen to the ground at the moment, with a crossbow arrow stuck in his leg, and in front of him, an assassin chased and slashed him with a knife relentlessly, as if he would not stop until he was cut in two.
Not far away, Tian Dazhu and the other three people were desperately blocking in front of Lin Wushuang, and no one had the leisure to help his colleagues with legs and crossbows. aa2705221 t1706231537: