I am Han Fuzhi from the beginning of the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 9 The Return
Following Han Fu's return, Yecheng officials, who had heard the news a long time ago, came out of the city to greet him with some policemen and common people.

A group of officials and common people shouted loudly, which made Han Fu very happy.

Then came a bunch of bragging remarks, the specific meaning was "Congratulations to Master Zhou Mu for returning to the city, and congratulations to Master Zhou Mu for successfully suppressing the rebellion!"

Although Han Fu knew that the people were presumably recruited by officials, he was very happy, excited and proud to see so many people.

As Han Fu's carriage entered the city, countless people lined the road to welcome him. There were men and women on the street, old and young.

Some children looked at Han Fu's carriage even more excitedly.

"Master Zhou Mu is really powerful! He actually defeated the enemy himself!"

"Yes! Han Zhoumu really deserves to be both civil and military!"

"Kill!" Suddenly there was a loud roar, and the whole street fell silent.

Suddenly, seven or eight big men dressed as ordinary people jumped out of the crowd, and with swords in their hands, they jumped up and rushed towards the carriage.

Suddenly the whole street became chaotic, people fled frantically, children cried and adults shouted loudly.

"Run away! There are assassins!" The people fled frantically.

"Help!" Several people shouted while running, as if they were afraid of being assassinated by an assassin.

With a few chants, the guards outside the carriage were penetrated in a few moves, and they each dodged aside holding their wounded places, unable to catch up, and could only watch helplessly as the man in black killed him.

Sitting in the carriage, the flustered Han Fu watched in horror as a sword pierced his heart with only one hand away, and he broke out in cold sweat.

Fortunately, Fang Sheng grabbed the sword with his hand, pulled it hard and broke it, and when he threw it back, he heard a scream from outside.

"Boom!" Fang Sheng directly slapped away the next seven or eight swords that pierced into the carriage with his palm, directly blasting the entire carriage.

The fragments of the carriage exploded, and an invisible force surged around.

All the assassins vomited blood and flew out, falling hard to the ground.One by one the sharp swords fell aside.

The surrounding soldiers rushed over to surround the assassin, and Han Fu, who felt that he was almost assassinated, shouted angrily, "Come here, arrest all the assassins."

"Yes!" A group of soldiers quickly grabbed the blood-spitting assassins.

"Tsk!" Just when everyone relaxed their vigilance, suddenly one of the middle-aged detectives who came close to pretend to be a guard pulled out a sword and stabbed Han Fu straight at him.

"Seeking death!" Fang Sheng, who was on guard at the side, shouted anxiously and rushed over, but was suddenly joined by a few soldiers nearby.

Han Fu was not without strength. He had already held the long sword in his hand, and he quickly blocked it when he saw this.

"Hey!" With a sound, the opponent's sword hit Han Fu's sword and slipped strangely, slicing the clothes on his abdomen. The sharp sword edge made the hairs on Han Fu's skin stand up.

Han Fu's internal energy was running at full speed, and he quickly tried to block the sword in his hand, but the opponent seemed to have expected it, and killed the two soldiers rushing around, knocking away the sword that Han Fu was blocking, and stabbing fiercely at the sword that Han Fu was blocking. his neck.

Seeing that the sword was gone, Han Fu quickly leaned back. The middle-aged assassin chased after him without saying a word. Fortunately, Fang Sheng killed one of them and chased him. Shout out: "Strong Vajra Palm!"

A palm hit the assassin's head hard.

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There was a strong wind, and everyone knew that his palms were extraordinary. The hair of the middle-aged assassin was blown back, cold sweat was pouring out of his head, and his eyeballs suddenly constricted.

He never thought that beside a state shepherd, there would be such a powerful master, a master that could be counted in the whole world!You must know that he is a first-class assassin at the level of a master!

"Not good! Get out!" The middle-aged assassin's expression changed, he stepped back, turned around, and was about to flee.

"Great Mercy and Great Compassion Palm!" Fang Sheng yelled loudly, using his lightness kung fu, he quickly caught up with the assassin, but silently landed a palm on the middle-aged man.

With a sound of "Boom!", the middle-aged man who was running away couldn't hide at all. He froze all of a sudden, his head slowly looked at his chest, and a heart-piercing pain burst out and he fell into the darkness.

Han Fu gasped for breath, walked over after a while, looked at the lifeless body of the middle-aged man, managed to calm down and said, "Come here, put the remaining assassins in prison and torture them to extract a confession."

"My lord, the assassins swallowed poison and killed themselves." A guard captain in armor ran over and knelt down.

"Trash! You didn't even stop an assassin. Don't you guards want to do it?" Han Fu touched a thin sword mark on his neck and cursed. After all, he almost died, and his anger almost exploded. .

He is just an otaku who has just passed through, and he has grown up in recent days whether he can jump three feet high.

"Amitabha, these people hide poison in their teeth." Fang Sheng opened one person's mouth, looked carefully and said, "If I guess correctly, it should be a dead man!"

"Strange, this Han Fu's predecessor has never been attacked in his memory. It doesn't make sense that I was assassinated a few days after I came here!" Han Fu's internal energy was activated, healed slowly, and calmed down a little.

"And these assassins are at least third-rate, even if there are several second-rate assassins, even first-rate masters have been dispatched!"

"Yuan Shao? Gongsun Zan? Or my former political rival in the court?" He thought for a while and shook his head quickly. If these people were the ones who had more opportunities to assassinate him in the past, there was no reason to assassinate him under the protection of a group of personal guards.

And remembering that Jushou had punished the family vigorously a few days ago, he also had a guess in his heart, and his face suddenly became gloomy.

Han Fu looked at the messy corpses on the ground without saying a word, and directly got on the horse that was pulling the carriage and shouted: "Let's go!"

Everything will wait until he returns home. After all, the streets are full of people, and he might be assassinated again accidentally.

Everyone surrounded Han Fu silently, staring at the surroundings with extreme vigilance, and even ordered the officials who had just hid to take the soldiers they brought to check if there were any assassins.

The arrests brought by these officials are obviously related to the officials, and it may be planned by one of them.

Han Fu sat on the horse, following the sound of the horse's rattling, his heart fluctuated violently, and he was terrified. Only then did he realize that his back was dripping with cold sweat.

almost died...

I was almost stabbed to death by a sword...

One must know that in his previous life, the biggest danger he encountered as an otaku waiting to die was just being chased down the street by a dog barking wildly.

All the reactions just now were almost physical instincts, and when he was assassinated, his whole head went blank.

He kept replaying the previous scenes in his mind, and his mood was agitated. These people really know how to kill him, and this kind of dead man who is cruel to himself can't do anything.

The excitement of successfully returning from the expedition was instantly dissipated by this life-and-death crisis.

"Those aristocratic families, or those who want to kill me must die!" Han Fu read silently with his eyes slightly red.

(End of this chapter)