Chapter 135 Each Line
Hearing Yang Huang's order, Yang Xing was stunned first, and then asked with some surprise and hesitation, "So, Yang Zhenren is willing to help me fight the enemy together?"
"You don't have to say it so well!" Yang Huang smiled and said, "It's just that we happen to be the same enemy. If we don't cooperate, it's ridiculous!" After saying that, Yang Huang stood up and said, "But this Hengjiang City is yours, and this 200,000 army is also yours. As for how to arrange it, it's up to you. We can't help. However, if there is anything that needs us, just let Changyun tell me. As long as it is reasonable, it is our duty!"
"Master, are you leaving?" Changyun accompanied him and quickly asked when he saw that Yang Huang seemed to have a tendency to go out.
Yang Huang nodded: "The last assassination was just a temptation and warning. If the city owner doesn't go, I'm afraid he will be serious next time. Instead of waiting for others to assassinate, it's better for me to be a favor and take these assassins out as a gift for the city owner!"
"Does Yang Zhenren really have a way?" Yang Xing almost jumped up with excitement. However, he immediately showed a worried look: "But this Hengjiang City is so big, where should I look for it?"
"Don't worry about this!" Yang Huang flicked his finger and looked confident, which reassured Yang Xing a lot. Yang Huang continued, "Just leave it to us to do it. You just need to do what you should do. Changyun will stay to protect your safety. You don't have to worry!"
"This is the best!" Yang Xing nodded as if the chicken was pecking rice. With a long cloud beside him, he naturally didn't have to worry about it. He gritted his teeth and said, "Then I'm going to summon the generals to arrange the moth. As long as it can be arranged, even if they have millions of troops, they can't attack the city!"
"Hmm!" Yang Huang cast a positive look at Yang Xing: "I absolutely believe in you on this point. The future of Hengjiang City will be handed over to you. If you can win this battle, you will be praised by the world! In the future, if you do great righteousness, it will be logical to do great things. With deep meaning, you can think about it yourself!"
Looking at Yang Huang's back and recalling what Yang Huang had just said. The last hesitation in Yang Xing's heart was finally smashed. He immediately shook Changyun's hand and said, "This time, my uncle must help me with all his strength!"
Changyun brushed his beard and looked at Yang Xing meaningfully and said lightly, "That's natural. The virtuous nephew just let go and do it. We will support you when the sky falls!"
Yang Xing suddenly showed a happy look when he heard the words. The depression these days can't help but be swept away, and I secretly said in my heart whether I'm really lucky this time and I'm going to turn lucky. Immediately, he did not stop and took Changyun with the officers and generals to discuss the plan to defend the city.
At both ends, Yang Huang also left the city lord's mansion with Fengxiang and others. But at this time, there are two more people in their hands. One is Zhang San and the other is Ma Liu. They are the two captains who almost died under the assassin yesterday.
Especially Zhang San, who was still wearing a bandage on his arm, was directly caught by Ling Yu and asked them to follow Yang Huang and obey all Yang Huang's orders. At first, Zhang San was reluctant and was ready to escape on the grounds of serious injury, but as soon as he heard that a master wanted to take them to encircle and suppress the assassin who assassinated the city owner yesterday, Ma San no longer pretended and a carp sat up.
Unexpectedly, it ran faster than Ma Liu with sound hands and feet, but when the two of them trotted to the door and saw Yang Huang and others who had been waiting there for a long time, they immediately felt cheated.
However, due to the identity of Yang Huang and others, they also had to reluctantly come to Yang Huang and several people to make a simple salute and report to their home.
It turned out that Ling Yu found these two people for no reason. First of all, Ma San, he and his ten men were responsible for the vigilance of the garden on the right side of the city's mansion. And those assassins came in from the right garden. According to Ma San's memory at that time, in fact, there were 20 assassins who rushed in together.
Ma San has been in the city lord's mansion for ten years, especially in this chaotic year. Assassins who assassinate the city owner are not uncommon, and they encounter them almost once or twice a year. But it is completely different from the assassin this time. Other assassins are dressed in nocturnal clothes and black cloth, lest they be recognized.
This group of assassins was good. At that time, Ma San was patrolling the garden with his team. Hearing the sound of breaking the wind, there was already a lot of people in the garden. Twenty people were dressed brightly and confronted them with snow blade swords.
Ma San was the first to come to his senses. Although the momentum of the other party overwhelmed him, he also shouted instinctively: "He Fangxiao, how dares to break into my master's mansion with a sword in the middle of the night. Don't you want to live!"
The group of people laughed as soon as they heard Ma San's obviously lack of confidence. One of the younger, slightly floating teenager ridiculed, "I said you have the kung fu, you'd better call for help quickly." Our brother is here to assassinate your lord, so I will give you three times if you don't shout again. I'm afraid I won't have a chance to speak out in my life!"
"Come on, there are assassins!" Before the teenager was the first to count and count, Ma San had already opened his voice and shouted. The deputy captain standing beside him pulled a bamboo tube around his waist, and suddenly a puff of fireworks bloomed above the head of the city's mansion.
Then only heard the sharp sound of the bamboo flute. Under the night, thousands of city owner's guards began to operate. A pair of bodyguards rushed to the right garden under the leadership of the captain, and many bodyguards rushed to the realm around the city owner's bedroom. Some bodyguards blocked the only way to the main bedroom of the city.
There is naturally a secret room in Yang Xing's bedroom, but he can't shrink in it unless he has to. Otherwise, a timid name will be added to him, which is also the sadness of the superiors. There are countless pairs of eyes staring at them when walking and lying. Any small mistake may lead to a huge crime. Although Yang Xing is the lord of a city, he can't escape this strange circle.
When he heard that there was an assassin, Yang Xing also woke up from his sleep. After getting up, he immediately thought of the fact that the man in black had threatened him during the day to make him take care of it.
After thinking about everything, Yang Xing felt more and more funny. Unexpectedly, the so-called threat of the black man was to send an assassin to assassinate himself, which was enough to show how incompetent the black man was. But soon Yang Xing couldn't laugh. Although he stayed in the room and did not go out, it was an indisputable fact that the shouting of killing was from far to near.
Sure enough, in less than a moment, the bodyguard Ma Liu ran in in a panic and asked Yang Xing to move to the secret room. But before Yang Xing left, he only heard a few muffled noises at the door. The next moment, the door of his bedroom was kicked open from the outside, and then several men with long swords staggered in.
Next, what happened that Yang Xing would never forget in his life. Those people actually ridiculed Yang Xing and said that he did not know how to praise him. Then he took the long sword and scraped off Yang Xing's beard, which had been stiff for a long time, until he felt that he had almost played. Those people left swaggering, and the Taoist priest from the top to the position did not hurt Yang Xing at all.
But Yang Xing, who came to his senses, was surrounded by great fear. As long as he closed his eyes, he seemed to feel that the cold blade had been put on his neck. As long as the sword holder gently picked him up, he would completely say goodbye to the world. His dreams and his plans were all wiped out, so the most elite guard in the city happened.
After listening to the two people's story, Yang Huang nodded thoughtfully: "Can you estimate the extent of the cultivation of those assassins?"
Zhang San thought for a moment before he said, "My cultivation is a period of qi, and I was turned over by them. And through the pressure he exerted on me, I speculated that their cultivation would not be too far between the air swimming period and the generalization period!"
"Twenty all-know assassins?" Yang Huang touched his chin, showing a thoughtful look. Ma San carefully accompanied him and saw that Yang Huang had not made a sound for a long time. He thought he was scared by the cultivation of these people. He was just ready to comfort him, saying that if they really have a way to find the address of these assassins, they don't have to take action in person, just need to inform the guards.
Unexpectedly, Yang Huang's words the next moment almost surprised him to sit on the ground. Yang Huang thought for a moment and immediately turned his head to Fengxiang and said, "Twenty assassins, seven of you have carved up the matter!"
"No!" Despite Ma San's surprised look, Fatty Zhou immediately questioned, "37 is 21. Is the eldest brother confused?"
"Of course I'm not confused!" Yang Huang smiled mysteriously: "Is this also a lottery? If any of you kill that one less, you are not allowed to eat meat and drink at the celebration banquet of the city owner's mansion at night, but you must sit with us and go straight to the end of the banquet!"
"This punishment is too severe!" Fatty Zhou was the first to protest. But before he finished speaking, Feng Xiang and Zhao Bai around him had jumped into a private room next to him. Then there was only an angry shout, and the next moment was the sound of fighting.
"Wow, you are cheating!" Fatty Zhou immediately screamed, but his figure was not slow. He rubbed his feet, and his whole body rushed directly to the door of the house like a cannonball. With a bang, the next moment, the door had fallen, stirring up dust, and Fatty Zhou's figure finally entered the battle circle.
Zhang San and Ma Liu still had some doubts about what these people are crazy about. How can you speak well? Suddenly, you broke into a private house and fought. Could it be that you can't catch the assassin and fill the number of civilians? But when the gate fell to the ground, they were immediately surprised to find that these people were not others, but the group of assassins who assassinated the city owner last night!