The Three Kingdoms

"Sun Quan, it seems that a certain family has underestimated you. I didn't expect that a mere dozens of people could support you for so long!" , the middle-aged monk's eyes were cold, and he shouted loudly.

The tenacity of Sun Quan's dozens of soldiers was beyond his expectations. Hundreds of elite assassins, plus the array of bows and arrows, unexpectedly spent half an hour without breaking through the final protection of the Sun family's guards.

"You are just a group of stealthy people who dare to compete with my Sun family. I, Sun Quan, have written down today's enmity. If my son can survive, no matter who you are or who is behind you, I will be one by one." Find out, Tuer's family will be destroyed, and your nine clans will be wiped out! Tribute to Jiangdong Erlang, who died in battle today."

Sun Quan's small body forcibly stood up, and his eyes met the middle-aged monk who was extremely gloomy outside the army formation. His childish voice became firm and decisive.

"I'm afraid you, Sun Quan, will not have this chance. Kill him, at any cost, and kill him."

The complexions of the middle-aged man and the big man in black changed slightly, and an involuntary chill rose in their hearts. Even the man in black who had been calm all this time stared at Sun Quan indifferently.

"Really? No one should make a decision lightly until the end."

There was a sneer at the corner of Sun Quan's mouth, his eyes were stern, staring at the remaining guards of the Sun family, the dozen or so guards of the Sun family shouted loudly, "Is my son of the Sun family afraid to die here?"

"Don't be afraid!"

At this moment, more than a dozen Sun family guards sprouted a will to die, united as one, and broke out with an incomparably staunch fighting spirit.

"kill!"

Sun Quan yelled loudly, and his long sword shot up to the sky.

"Kill!" More than a dozen Sun family guards yelled in unison, and with all their strength, the ring-headed knives stabbed out in unison. Ten black-clothed assassins were killed by the knives in an instant.

"Damn!"

The leading assassins of the three couldn't sit still, and suddenly attacked, one with a gun, one with a sword, and the middle-aged monk didn't know when, a two-foot long knife appeared in his hand.

The fighting power of the three was overwhelming, and the Sun family only had the guards to support them for less than a quarter of an hour. The army collapsed, and they died one by one by their swords. Even the two little maids beside Wu Wan and Wu Qin were decapitated. , In the temple hall, there were only seven guards left, all seriously injured, unable to fight anymore.

There was a knife mark on Sun Quan's back and chest, blood flowed all over his body, his face was as pale as a ghost, his body could not stand still, he could only support it with a sword, Wu Wan, Wu Qin and Cai Yan Xiaohuanzi made him hold tightly Protect behind.

There was only despair in his amber eyes.

This battle has come to an end, and he has not waited for the arrival of reinforcements after all.

[Text Chapter 65 Break out, Xu Sheng! ]

In the silent monastery, corpses and broken arms are everywhere, blood flows like rivers, and there is a dead silence.

Strangling the last Sun family guards, the black-clothed assassins paid at least twice as many lives as the Sun family guards, and only the remaining forty or fifty black-clothed assassins surrounded the lobby.

The middle-aged monk came up, put the knife gently on Sun Quan's neck, and sighed: "Young Master Quan, you are only twelve or thirteen years old, and you have such courage. Chen Kuang of a certain family admires it very much. It's a pity." , you and I are enemies of life and death."

"Now Yan Baihu is dead, and the people under his command have long since dispersed. There is only one person who has such a great hatred in Jiangdong and my Sun family, and is so shameless and despicable that he wants to vent his anger on the lives of women and children, Xu Gong!" Sun Quan knelt down on one knee and said Holding his body with his sword, he raised his head forcefully, looked at the middle-aged monk, with a glint of coldness in his sad eyes, and said, "You are Xu Gong's disciple."

"People in Jiangdong say that Sun Wentai has two outstanding sons, one is brave and the other is Mou. Although the second son, Sun Zhongmou, is not yet a young man, he is extremely intelligent. This statement is true!"

The middle-aged monk's pupils contracted slightly, and he smiled immediately before applauding.

His words are an admission of his own origin.

Sun Quan took a look around, looked at the middle-aged monk, the big man in black clothes, and the gloomy man in black, and there was a hint of clarity in his heart. This should be the legendary Sanmen under Xu Gong's command.

Now that Xu Gong is still alive, the appearance of these three disciples here represents Wu County, where Xu Gong may have sneaked back.

"No one can kill the Sun family and still live, you will definitely die!"

Now that the sword was on his neck, Sun Quan no longer expected it. He was a man in two lifetimes, but he was not afraid of death. People who have died once are always calm when cornered.

"Death is imminent, and you are still stubborn, so I will send you on your way." Hearing this, the big man in black clothes next to him was furious, his eyes widened, his spear was erected, and a cold light flashed, and he was about to take Sun Quan's head directly.

clang!

Suddenly, a long knife came across the sky, the swords and guns intersected, the sound echoed continuously, sparks shot out, everyone fixed their eyes, and saw a figure of a young man in civilian clothes directly rushing in.

In just a split second, more than a dozen black-clothed assassins around were chopped off by the long knives of the commoner youths, and their heads were decapitated.

This momentary change made all the assassins unable to react, and they all lost their minds in astonishment.

When Sun Quan saw it, he reacted quickly, and the last sliver of will to survive was ignited. At the moment when the middle-aged monk was stunned, he raised the long sword in his hand, blocked his sword, and stepped back suddenly, leaving the threat of his weapon scope.

However, he lost a lot of blood, staggered, his body was a little unstable, and he was about to fall. Cai Yan behind him hurried forward a few steps and hugged Sun Quan's body.

"Who is here?" The middle-aged monk quickly realized, and suddenly became angry from embarrassment, staring at the commoner youth, shouted loudly, and said.

Obviously he had already succeeded, but unexpectedly, a young man in civilian clothes appeared out of nowhere.

This young man in civilian clothes was able to block Xu Bing's spear forcefully without a hair being hurt. His martial arts skills were obviously not inferior to those of them, and the middle-aged monk suddenly became anxious.

"Xu Sheng from a certain Langya family, you are a little younger, actually committed murder in the Futu Temple in broad daylight, intercepting and killing women, children and young people. Grandpa, I can't see it anymore. Take me first!"

The young man in civilian clothes is 1.8 meters tall, with a handsome appearance and a handsome face. He is in his early twenties. In the middle of the attack, the heads of several black-clothed assassins fell, and the blood flowed wildly.

"Xu Sheng?"

Sun Quan breathed a sigh of relief, but his energy was much better. With the support of Cai Yan and Wu Wan, he squinted his eyes and looked at the young man who suddenly rushed out and saved his life.

This name is so familiar!

"The Twelve Tiger Officials of Eastern Wu, Xu Sheng, Xu Wenxiang, so it's you!"

In Sun Quan's little head, an inspiration flashed, and he remembered that this young man in civilian clothes was as famous as Zhou Tai Chengpu and the others, the future pillar of Soochow, Xu Sheng.

"Hahaha, sure enough, people who have died once are not so easy to die." Sun Quan suddenly wanted to laugh out loud.

This fate is really strange.

"Ignorant Lizi, you dare to come to meddle in the affairs of a certain family, you are looking for death!" The big man in black was furious, and directly killed him with a gun.

"Thief, you are not a certain opponent!"

The commoner youth raised his head with a knife and cut it off. The big man in Xuanyi was startled, and the horizontal spear was equal. In the confrontation with a "clang", the big man in Xuanyi involuntarily backed up a few steps, his tiger's mouth was broken, a trace of blood spilled out, and his heart and lungs were also let out. The blow hurt.

"Wang Rui, Xu Bing, this person is extraordinary, let's go together, the others, go and kill Sun Quan immediately!"

The middle-aged monk stared at him, and this blow made him understand that the martial arts of this commoner youth must be higher than the three of them, that is to say, he has already mastered Qi training.

"Young man, ma'am, you all stand back!"

The commoner youth turned his head, glanced at Sun Quan and the women and children, shouted loudly, and the long knife in his hand flew straight out, like a long river of silver, and the blades flickered coldly, and all the black-clothed assassins dared not kill them. up.

"Hugh is crazy, kill!" The middle-aged monk came across with a knife.

"I'm going to kill you!" The big man in black suppressed the injuries on his body and continued to attack.

The thin and gloomy black-clothed man didn't attack, but took a few steps back while holding the sword hilt tightly, but the keen civilian youth found him the most difficult to deal with.