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Yuan Zhuo was startled, and there was a sound of piercing in the ear, Yuan Zhuo took a step back subconsciously, there were several screams from around him, Yuan Zhuo raised his head and saw the two elite soldiers who were shackling him and the The old eunuchs fell to the ground, with a cross-shaped hidden weapon stuck in each face, and black and red blood flowed from the wound. It was obvious at a glance that they were hopeless. Prince De held a long diamond sword in his hand, There was a hidden weapon in the same shape as the one that fell on the ground. It was obvious that someone had attacked him just now. Prince De was looking at him gloomyly.

Yuan Zhuo's own complexion was not good-looking, he turned around and looked behind him, but before he could see clearly, a hidden weapon came towards his face, the distance was so close that there was nowhere to dodge, just as Yuan Zhuo was about to pull out his waist When the soft sword was resisting, someone jumped in front of him and used his body to help him block the hidden weapon, "Uncle Sun!" Yuan Zhuo exclaimed and hugged the old and dry man lying in his arms The old man held him in his arms, his voice trembling.

"Master, go... hurry... go..." The old master vomited black blood and died in Yuan Zhuo's arms.

Yuan Zhuo watched as he died in his arms, tears welled up in his eyes, Yuan Zhuo had no time to be sad, a group of men in black descended from the sky, some of them rushed to the guards in the yard, and some sneaked into Anyang's house and started killing, unexpectedly A few more people rushed to Prince De, someone shouted to protect the prince, Prince De's elite soldiers surrounded him, and the entire front yard of Anyang's house was in a mess like a drop of water fell into a boiling oil pan .

12. Death...

Everything happened almost in a blink of an eye. Facing the absolute chaos in front of him and the dead old housekeeper in his arms, Yuan Zhuo didn't lose his temper. He was sad, and he still had his usual calmness. Everything in front of him was already in order, and he raised his hand to close the old housekeeper's eyes, and with the other free hand, he grasped the hilt of the soft sword at his waist.

The whole group of Prince De was also stunned by what happened in front of them. General Song deserved to be someone who had been on the battlefield. He was the first to reflect it. He glanced at Yuan Zhuo, then turned his head and shouted at the soldiers behind him to protect the prisoner. The guarding soldiers and yamen servants behind them all ran towards the Anyang family members who were in a mess.

The lord of the Fuya also immediately grabbed Prince De's arm, shouting to protect the prince. The behavior of the two people understands that everyone understands that this is to give Yuan Zhuo time to escape. Yuan Zhuo can hear clearly, and Prince De also Not stupid, but looking at the turmoil in front of him, Prince De didn't have an attack, just waited and watched. Looking at everything in front of him, he seemed to have plans to let Yuan Zhuo go, but whether he can run or not is not his category. Looking at those men in black, Prince De's eyes showed kindness. Obviously, Prince De had seen some signs of the origin of those men in black. He had seen the martial arts of those people before, but that was in 15 years forward……

General Song and Master Futai have a deep personal relationship with Yuan Zhuo. Originally, Yuan Zhuo’s plan was to ask them for help, but none of them expected to encounter the current accident. However, Prince De’s swift and resolute actions took them with him as soon as he arrived in Lingnan City. They didn't have time to notify Yuan Zhuo in advance by raiding the house. If they can help now, they will definitely try their best.

Yuan Zhuo knew what everyone meant, they wanted him to go, and he also knew that he had to go, but just as Yuan Zhuo was about to leave, four more people jumped off the wall and headed directly towards Yuan Zhuo Running over, the four people's clothes were obviously different from those of the other men in black who jumped down. They were also wearing black night clothes, but they were tied with leather belts around their waists. There was also a silver cross mark on the black gauze that covered their faces. The leader of that group of people, holding a gleaming weapon in his hand, stared at Yuan Zhuo fiercely.

Yuan Zhuo felt the murderous intent and knew that these four people were coming for him. He sneered, put the old butler on the ground, and shouted, "General Song, Master Futai, help me arrange for Mr. Sun's heir." It's a matter." After finishing speaking, he drew out the soft sword on his waist and prepared to fight, but at this moment, with the help of the guarding soldiers, more than a dozen guardians of the Anyang family jumped out of the panicked crowd and rushed to Yuan Zhuo. In front of him, a large number of people entangled the four men in black, and a few others stood by Yuan Zhuo's side, pulling Yuan Zhuo back, shouting at Yuan Zhuo while retreating, "Master, get out of here!" We'll help you stop."

"Get out of the way, you don't want to die, let... uh..." Yuan Zhuo watched as two of the guards blocking the four fell down, life and death were uncertain, and shouted to let the people in front of him Get out of the way, but the acupuncture points are tapped by the people around him.

"Master, we know that your martial arts are strong, but now is not the time for you to use them. You have to go, so that the green hills will not be afraid of running out of firewood." Finally, he winked with the people around him, picked up Yuan Zhuo and jumped onto the wall, and the others followed suit. Before they could stand still, the four martial arts masters in black Two of them got rid of the entanglement of the guards and chased after them. Several people who were protecting Yuan Zhuo showed their weapons and fought the two of them on the wall.

The two sides fought, and in less than ten moves, someone was knocked down from the wall. Yuan Zhuo looked at the person who was knocked down from the wall bleeding profusely, his life and death were uncertain, his eyes were stained red by the blood, but he was beaten The silver needles have restrained the internal energy, and now they are unable to exert it at all after being tapped.

The burly man took Yuan Zhuo and jumped off the wall, whistled, and a black horse rushed out from the night. The burly man put Yuan Zhuo on the horse. Looking at Yuan Zhuo, the burly man said excitedly: " The lives of the brothers were saved by you, without your protection, the brothers would not be able to live a peaceful life, it is worth giving your life back to you today, you go, don't let the brothers die unworthy." said the burly man After finishing, he patted the neck of the black horse, which is his favorite horse, "Yatao leads the master to go, the farther the better..." After finishing speaking, he patted the horse's buttocks hard, and the black horse whined, Running forward, the burly man drew out the long knife at his waist, picked up a stone from the ground, hit Yuan Zhuo's shoulder, turned around and jumped onto the wall, helping several other guards to stop the black clothes people.

The shoulder point on the back was concentrated by stones, Yuan Zhuo's body regained mobility, he stretched out his hand to grab the rein, and turned his head to look behind him. Thick smoke rose from the sky above Anyang Mansion, Yuan Zhuo burst into tears, and the cold wind was like a knife Hanging on his face, Yuan Zhuo raised his head and looked at the sky. There were no stars and no moon in the sky. It had been a month of dark winds, killing people and setting fire. The life that the old housekeeper and those nursing homes gave him with their lives.

Some of the nursing homes of Anyang's family were framed by corrupt officials, and some were offended by Mingmen in the Jianghu, or betrayed their teachers. , These people have long since returned to heaven, and Yuan Zhuo's people have always been generous, treating these extinct people who have experienced ups and downs, like their own brothers, so each of them is willing to help Yuan Zhuo sacrifice……

Yuan Zhuo was wearing a black gown and was riding a black horse. One man and one horse galloped in the dark night, as if invisible. Yuan Zhuo rushed to the south gate, and the general guarding the city opened the gate as soon as he saw Yuan Zhuo. With only a gap of less than one meter, Yuan Zhuo ran out of the city gate smoothly, but is this the end of the tragedy and turmoil tonight? Blessings and misfortunes never come singly, and this night is destined not to end peacefully...

Yuan Zhuo ran towards the villa in the south of the city as agreed with Yuan Qian. When he walked into the dense forest, Yuan Zhuo saw Huo Guang Nao not far away. Yuan Qian and the others brought their three children, and they would not stop at In this kind of place, Yuan Zhuo's heart was surprisingly calm after experiencing the accident just now, and the soft sword in his hand hit the horse's buttocks again, and ran towards the bright fire, even if Yuan Qian was not there, it was just a Yuan Zhuo didn't intend to run away from the trap, the anger in his chest was about to burn him to death, his calmness was completely burned to death by this flame, if he didn't vent, he would just go crazy like that.

Yuan Zhuo rushed to the fire, and the fire illuminated a group of people, except for Kui, all the people he was worried about were here, but they were not simply waiting for him, Yuan Zhuo also saw the dazzling light of the knife, those who are at any time The sharp blade that can take human life is on the necks of Yuan Qian and others, even the three children are no exception. It is obviously not a good thing to be pressed against the skin by the cold thing. The three children are crying. The voice was pitiful, which greatly stimulated Yuan Zhuo. Those who held Yuan Qian and the others were dressed in the same clothes as the people in the palace just now, but each of these dozens of people wore leather belts and silver crosses. One of the veils is slightly different from the others, the silver cross is wrapped with a circle of gold thread, and the belt wrapped around the waist is not made of leather, but turned into silver, what makes Yuan Zhuo have to pay attention to him is that, The man was still holding his familiar swaddle in his hands.

Yuan Zhuo looked at that person, and saw a piercing chill from that person's eyes, but the blood all over Yuan Zhuo's body was ignited by that person's gaze. Won Joo feels the same way.

The leader sneered and said: "Master Anyang, my little one will break his neck when he visits you here. I think you will come very early. Our master highly respects your ability."

Yuan Zhuo didn't speak, he used the thin internal force in his body, jumped from the horse back in front of the fire, turned his wrist lightly, and the soft sword in his hand neighed ear-piercingly.

"Who is your master? I, Anyang Yuanzhuo, do things upright. I have never been