Chapter 48 Beauty Kills Together
The bodyguard who drove the car was killed by the poisonous scorpion, and the horse pulling the cart was extremely frightened. The Khitans were fine. They could barely drive the carriage, while Ma Lan was a little powerless.
The dark shadow was still heading towards the Khitan people, and the long sword was chilly, and it was about to stab it.
"Ding~!"
The whereabouts of the sword were blocked by a slightly strange-shaped dagger. The man in black wanted to attack again, but the road was blocked by someone.
"Catch them!"
In these dozens of breaths, Ma Lan jumped off the carriage and staggered almost to the ground, while the horse ran away from the road given up by the soldiers.
"Take it all for me, how dare you attack the imperial officials..."
The angry words stopped abruptly, and a dagger was precisely inserted on his face, which immediately made the night patrol soldiers around him panic.
"Go quickly!"
Taking this opportunity, Liu Yanzhao shouted at the man in black with unknown origin in front of him. Seeing that he did not respond, he hurriedly pulled the other party's arm and looked at the left lane and ran away.
The brief silence passed. In a blink of an eye, there was a shouting behind him. Ma Lan's death was not small. I'm afraid that the whole Jinyang City will soon set off wind and rain.
Turn left and right until he couldn't hear the movement that Liu Yanzhao stopped. At this moment, there was a sharp sound of the wind being torn open.
Without hesitation, he turned his body sideways and passed by a long sword against his chest.
The man in black actually attacked him.
He must be from the Song Dynasty, because if he killed the Khitan people just now, it would be a rare opportunity for the Liu Han court to turn against Khitan into an enemy.
With a good impression of Zhao Kuangyin, Liu Yanzhao lost his guard, but he didn't know that it was he who stopped the other party's assassination.
It was also his own careless. Liu Yanzhao dodged the attack with some chagrin. Just now, he killed Ma Lan with a dagger in a hurry. Now there is no weapon in his hand, only to dodge.
The long sword is like a poisonous snake that spits out letters, attacking him very trickily. Since you can't avoid it, it's better to let go.
He made up his mind. Liu Yanzhao's left arm protected the chest pointed by the sword, and his right hand turned his palm into a hook. When the sword stabbed his arm, his right claw was clasped in the hand of the man in black. He endured the pain and grabbed the sword hard.
Although he didn't know swordsmanship when he got the sword, Liu Yanzhao still stabbed it out without stopping. Even if he had no rules, he forced the other party to retreat repeatedly.
Inadvertently, the tip of the sword crossed, and the black masked cloth fell down.
It turned out to be a woman, or the woman Liu Yanzhao met. In the city of Daizhou, the assassination of Ma Yuan was hunted down, which was saved by him.
It's really fate. I was a little surprised. Liu Yanzhao suddenly became interested in her identity. The snow-white neck on the sword frame, "What on earth are you doing in the Song Dynasty?"
Hearing the word 'Song Dynasty', you can obviously see a trace of panic on her cold face, but it was fleeting and staring at Liu Yanzhao without a sound.
"Don't look at me like that. Who is most beneficial to the death of that Khitan? Therefore, your identity is self-evident, and with seeing you, you can be more sure.
He still didn't say anything. Looking at this beautiful woman, if Liu Yanzhao was cruel, the best way was to cut her throat directly by cutting the sword a few centimeters deep.
But since ancient times, there has been a word called Lianxiang Xiyu. For beautiful women, it is difficult for many people to get started, especially men who still regard themselves as romantic.
Just as Liu Yanzhao wanted to continue to ask questions, faint footsteps came. It seemed that the people of Ma's family chased him and immediately took the sword in his hand, "Before counting, you owe me two lives!"
He stepped back a few steps with a smile, throwing the long sword in his hand not far from the other party, and then drilled into the small lane beside him. The woman who stayed in place frowned slightly, but the pursuers were about to cover their faces with black cloth, pick up their swords and go to another path.
The whole city is full of soldiers with torches, and they are actually going door-to-door. It seems that Ma Feng is completely angry this time, otherwise how could he do this kind of nuisance in the middle of the night?
Both sons are sad, and their hearts are sure to be burned with all their thoughts. I'm afraid that those who can support him to live are only ambitious. If people go crazy, they will have no worries about everything, and this is exactly what Liu Yanzhao wants.
After a lot of effort, Liu Yanzhao finally went around the back door of the yard. As soon as he climbed over and entered the wall, a dagger stabbed.
"It's me!"
He took two steps back and dodged a blow. Liu Yanzhao whispered. When the latter heard the voice, he immediately stopped the offensive and stepped forward, "Informer, you are finally back. The brothers are still worried about the safety of the instructor!"
"Cui Ping, you are so cruel, what about the others?"
"The captain asked us to be impatient. It was chaotic outside. The captain took the two brothers to deal with the search, and the rest of them were hidden in the house in case someone attacked."
Cui Ping reported truthfully. At this time, he saw Liu Yanzhao's left arm dripping blood. He hurried forward to help him, but he was stopped. "It's not a problem, a little injury."
Just as Cui Ping was going to look for trauma medicine, there was a loud voice in front of the house. Liu Yanzhao's face immediately changed. Fortunately, he came back in time and found him so quickly.
In the front hall, Qilang looked at the person who led the team. Although he knew it, he still pretended to be unknown. "Your Excellency, I don't know what's going on. Why do you want to bring troops to my house late at night?"
"Of course it's a big deal!"
The person who came didn't look at Qilang's words. He turned his head and swept the living room. "We are ordered to investigate and arrest the assassin. Don't blame him for being offended!"
This apology doesn't mean to apologize at all. The second son of the Liu family has passed the limelight. In Jinyang City, no one really takes them seriously, even as a lieutenant.
"Your Excellency, I didn't hear any abnormal sound in the house. Besides, my brother is not feeling well and has rested. Please raise your hand."
The sixth brother hasn't come back yet. Liu Yansi is very nervous. Yushan has gone to the sixth brother's room in case of accident, so that someone can replace him. What he can do now is to delay some time.
"What if you take a break? Is it possible that you are hiding the assassin!"
The lieutenant who led the army's words were immediately sharp, and even aggressive. Qilang opened his mouth to open his mouth, but he heard a familiar voice.
"What the adult said is serious. Qilang is ignorant, which makes the adult laugh."
With the help of the mountain, Liu Yanzhao came in sickly. As soon as he stepped into the front hall, he coughed violently and finally slowed down.
Just as he was about to step forward, the captain suddenly stepped back a few steps, because he clearly saw blood stains on Liu Yanzhao's coughing handkerchief, and with his pale face, he immediately felt scared.
In order to cover up this embarrassing move, he loudly scolded the private search. After a random search, the other party did not even dare to drink the tea handed over by Liu Yanzhao and directly took his men away.
"Sixth brother, you're finally back. You scared my little brother to death."
Seeing the searcher leaving, Qilang hurried forward and inadvertently touched Liu Yanzhao's left arm, which immediately made him take a breath of cold air.
Cold sweat dripped down his cheeks. Qilang also found his abnormality and hurriedly exclaimed, "What's wrong with you, Sixth Brother?"
"It's okay. It's just a little injury to my left arm."
Looking for the voice, he saw that he had faintly seen red on the white sleeves. Qilang then strode out and took the trauma medicine.
After taking the medicine, the slight coolness came from the wound. Suddenly, the pain was reduced a little and everyone was called. Liu Yanzhao's face was full of solemnity. "Bangshan, take people to inquire about the news quickly. As soon as there is any movement, report it immediately!"
Ma Lan is dead, and Ma Feng is likely to gamble, but it is difficult to know when, so he must pay attention to it, otherwise there is no chance.
Ma's house, the lights are bright, and all the servants dare not go out. Because the white thing hanging by the second young master has not been replaced, and new funerals have to be prepared.
The living room is full of porcelain fragments. No one dares to go into the house to clean up, and even lose his second son. The master is already confused. In just a few hours, no more than 30 people have been executed.
At this time, Ma Feng, who is usually neat and tidy, spread his head, gasping for breath, and his red eyes stared at the strange-shaped dagger in his hand.
"Who the hell is it!"
With a shout of sadness, Ma Feng inserted the dagger fiercely on the wooden table next to him.
After repeated thrusts, the original good carved wooden table was completely unremarkable. Finally, with the crisp sound, the dagger fell off his hand, and Ma Feng seemed to fall to the ground as if he was discouraged.
After struggling for so many years, no one came to the end. Thinking of this, Ma Feng couldn't help crying.
After crying enough, what comes to mind is revenge. Yuaner was killed by Liu Jiye. This blood debt has to be repaid regularly, even if the dog emperor protects him.
But who did Lan'er do it? The assassin's release of Gai Ermu seemed to only come to his Ma's house.
Thinking about it, thinking about it, Ma Feng's thinking opened inexplicably clearly, and an anger arose from the bottom of his heart. It must have been done by Liu Jiyuan!
Otherwise, how can he shield Liu Jiye? Or how can the Khitan man be safe? Everything is his means to deal with the Ma family!
"Dog emperor, I want to take your head to sacrifice my child!" Holding the picked dagger in his hand, Ma Feng's face was frosty, gritted his teeth and said fiercely.