Yunyue past events

The Wangyue Pavilion is as high as three floors, one level of stairs, and Zhaorui is out of breath. He is obese and lacks exercise, so he really can't climb.Zhao Ling waited for him at first, then asked a guard to help him, and continued to climb up.

Arriving at the second floor, Zhao Ling stepped inside and found that this is the place where the original owner received guests. There is a magnificent hall, but all kinds of furniture are piled up in disorder. Traces of man-made damage.

Before Mo Ao left, he was obviously full of anger, but such things as destroying furniture and smashing doors and windows? Mostly his irascible son ordered his servants to do it.

"Phew, I'm exhausted."

Zhaorui finally climbed up to the second floor and sat down on the ground. He looked around at the messy items and frowned.

Zhaoling smiled and asked, "Can I still go up?"

Zhaorui, who was excited and anxious to climb the stairs before, was halfway up and tired, but shook his head helplessly: "I can't go up,? Allow me to catch my breath."

Wiping the sweat off his forehead, Zhaorui was still panting, complaining: "The second floor is as high as three floors? The stairs are steep and narrow. I don't know how difficult the stairs on the third floor are!"

Zhao Ling still planned to go upstairs, to the top floor, to get a panoramic view of the capital. He ordered one of the two guards: "You stay with the seventh son."

The guard responded: "Yes!"

"Dive more."

Zhao Ling looked for Yue Qian's figure, and saw him looking up at a colorful beam above his head.Ever since he entered Moonwatching Tower, he seemed absent-minded, and his attention has not been on the master.

Of course, Yueqian was not attracted by the carved beams and painted buildings. Since entering the Wangyue Pavilion, he has been a little restless, and he can't tell what's wrong there. Looking around, he didn't find any signs of danger.

When the mansion was taken back, the people in Mo Ao's mansion had already been emptied, and the mansion was guarded by soldiers all the time, so it should be safe.

Yue Qian's gaze moved away from the beam, fell on Zhao Ling, and responded, "Yes!"

Zhao Ling said: "Go upstairs."

The three of them walked towards the top floor, Yin Huwei walked in front, Zhao Ling walked in the middle, and Yue Qian walked in the back. The corridor was indeed narrow, and the two of them could not walk side by side.

The sound of the three people climbing the stairs was very loud, and in this sound, there were other sounds mixed in. It was not the sound of footsteps on the stairs, it was more dull, as if something was rolling on the top floor.

Yin Huwei walked in the front. He waved his hand downwards to signal the people behind him not to follow. He wanted to go up to find out the source of the sound. Yueqian heard something unusual from the sound. He grabbed Zhao Ling's arm and shouted at Yin Huwei: "Hurry up!" Find a place to hide!"

"Boom! Boom!"

It was as deafening as thunder, and the sound came to my ears in an instant, suddenly!A huge bronze tripod appeared in front of it, and it was rapidly rolling down from the upstairs. Such a huge bronze tripod weighed a thousand catties, and the entire staircase shook accordingly.

Yin Huwei was stunned, and when he came back to his senses, the bronze tripod had already rolled down to him, and he shouted: "Run!" He stretched out his hands and made a blocking gesture.

Gong Ziling was right behind him, as a guard, he couldn't dodge, let alone nowhere to dodge.

The fragility collided with the high-speed tumbling bronze, like a pebble hitting a stone.

The big bronze tripod struck heavily at Guard Yin, only to hear a scream, and couldn't bear to look at it anymore. At the same time, Yueqian had already climbed up a wooden pillar next to the handrail of the stairs, and his movements were extremely agile. He stretched out one hand to hold Zhaoling tightly. waist, lift the opponent's whole body up.

Yue Qian's reaction was extremely fast, and the strength of his arm was astonishing. With one hand, he lifted Zhao Ling to his side and locked him tightly.

There is no shelter behind them. Once they lose their support, they will fall from a high altitude. Beside them is a huge copper tripod that rolls rapidly, destroying Laxiu wherever it goes.

In an instant, the stairs were destroyed before the eyes, and the heavy and heavy copper tripod broke through the ground, making a loud noise, and smashed on the corridor on the second floor.

The whole building shook in response, as if it was crumbling.

Zhao Ling felt sawdust flying in front of his eyes, and his feet that barely stepped on the handrail of the stairs were as soft as cotton. He was quite frightened, his arms tightly wrapped around Yue Qian's body, and his shoulders trembled involuntarily.

"what happened!"

"Eighth brother! Eighth brother!"

Zhaorui's voice came from downstairs, crying.

The copper tripod that hit the corridor on the second floor continued to sink, with a few "pops", the wooden corridor cracked, and the copper tripod rolled to the ground, making another loud noise.

"My mother!" Zhao Rui collapsed to the ground in fright, while a guard was pulling him aside.

The second loud noise made Zhao Ling's body tremble suddenly. His face was pale, and he looked at Yin Huwei lying on the side of the stairs. Yin Huwei's face was covered with blood and he was motionless.

"Don't be afraid."

Yue Qian's voice was deep and emotional.At this moment, if he could have both hands free, he would hold Young Master Ling in his arms.

This "don't be afraid" made Zhao Ling calm down, and began to look at his situation. Both he and Yue Qian were hanging on a wooden post, with both feet barely touching the handrail of the stairs.

The structure of the stairs had been destroyed by the big bronze tripod, and the handrails under their feet could not support the weight of the two of them. The only support point was Yue Qian's left arm, which was firmly clinging to the wooden pillar.

Yue Qian's forehead was covered with bean-sized sweat. He gritted his teeth and held on. As long as he loosened Zhao Ling's right arm, he would be able to reduce the weight and burden by half. He obviously hadn't even thought about it.

"Let go of the dive, I'll climb down." Zhao Ling's voice sounded calm, and he no longer panicked.

Zhaoling swung his body and hooked his feet to the wooden pillar. He let go of his arms when he climbed steadily and submerged. Zhaoling then climbed down the wooden pillar.

Watching Zhaoling move down little by little, he was wearing a complicated and heavy dress, which made it difficult for him to move.

There were people upstairs, and the copper tripod was obviously pushed down the stairs on purpose. There may be more than two people involved in the heavy copper tripod.

Zhaoling gradually approached the corridor on the second floor. Zhaorui and a guard stood under the wooden pillar, ready to catch Zhaoling.

Yue Qian withdrew his gaze from Zhao Ling, he quickly climbed down the handrail of the stairs, stood on the undamaged edge of the stairs, walked down unhurriedly, to check on the situation of Guard Yin.

Bending down and gently shaking Yin Huwei's shoulder, Yin Huwei suddenly opened a pair of blood-red eyes, a bloody hand grabbed Yue Qian's sleeve, and said in a weak voice, "Where is your son?"

Yue Qian whispered: "Young master is safe and sound."

Yin Huwei covered one leg with his hand and made a painful sound.

That leg was folded in an unnatural position, obviously broken, Yue Qian asked him, "Are you okay?"

"It's okay, I can't die." Yin Huwei was sweating like rain, but his eyes were firm.

Yue Qian looked up the stairs, which led to the top floor. The attacker who attacked them was still upstairs. He silently pulled out his sword and held it tightly in his hand.

Sensing Yue Qian's intention, Yin Huwei warned: "Be careful."

Yue Qian didn't say anything, left Guard Yin and walked to the top floor, his eyes were cold and dark, with killing intent.

If Shicai didn't happen to have a wooden pillar beside him, neither Gong Ziling nor him would be spared. Seeing the tragic situation of Yin Huwei's serious injury aroused Yue Qian's anger even more.

Zhaorui shouted hoarsely from downstairs: "Catch the assassin! Come and catch the assassin!"

The voice was a little far away. In Zhaorui's shout, there was Gong Ziling's voice, which was not loud but very calm: "Dive more, come down!"

"Get down!"

Seeing Yue Qian turned around and left, and his figure disappeared around the corner, Zhao Ling's cry clearly showed panic.

Yue Qian didn't obey, the attackers were on the top floor of Wangyue Pavilion, and they couldn't escape for a while, and don't even try to escape.

Wangyue Pavilion is very high, and it is obviously unrealistic to climb down from the eaves without any tools; as for jumping from the top floor to escape from the surrounding low buildings, that is tantamount to suicide.

Walking along the edge of the undamaged stairs, sneaked up to the top floor, and stopped in front of the entrance. He has been listening to the movement around him. The guards outside the courtyard have obviously rushed towards the moon-watching pavilion, and they can hear their cries. There was a sound, and there was also a sound inside the attic, the sound of clothes rustling.

Yue Qian grasped the long sword tightly, closed his eyes attentively, and "looked" with the sight of a snake as in a dream. He "saw" a person hiding on each side of the passage, both holding weapons, and there was another person at the window. The man was running the rope out of the window in a hurry, apparently planning to escape by slipping the rope.

Yue Qian quickly rushed to the entrance, he stabbed the No.1 gangster who was on the way, the sword pierced through his stomach, and the blood spattered, he immediately pulled out the sword from the man's body without hesitation, before he could think, he caught a glimpse of the No. Another weapon, he held the hilt with one hand and the blade with the other, and resisted with all his strength.Clang!

The two long swords struck together, flames splashed everywhere, and Yue Qian's long sword made a gap.

When Yue Qian and Guard Yin fought in Biedi, they used short swords. Long swords were really not suitable for close combat. After blocking the sword, he immediately jumped back and opened the distance.

The gangster with the sword roared and rushed forward again, and at the same time the gangster who put the rope by the window also approached quietly, and they had already seen that there was only one person coming.

Yue Qian was fighting with the gangster with a sword. This gangster was obviously a master of swordsmanship, Yue Qian was a little bit overwhelmed and forced to a corner.

Fortunately, Yue Qian was calm, the gangster was anxious to escape, very impatient, you came and went, Yue Qian looked for a loophole, and stabbed the gangster with a sword.As soon as he took a breath, Yue Qian suddenly felt a tingling pain in his right arm. He turned his head and saw that the gangster with the rope came to him at some point and attacked him.

Yue Qian angrily swung his left fist, hit the attacker on the chin, and knocked the attacker to the ground at once. He pulled out the dagger on his arm, and was about to greet the attacker. The attacker got up and walked towards the window. direction to escape.

The shouts of soldiers came from downstairs, and the voices were getting closer and closer. Many soldiers had already surrounded the Wangyue Pavilion, and the purpose of diving in was also achieved, holding back the gangsters so that they had no time to escape.

Sure enough, the gangsters became more and more flustered, the sword-wielder had no intention of fighting, and the sneak attacker climbed onto the rope and fled in a hurry.With his right arm injured, Yue dived, endured the severe pain, and was barely able to hold on to the long sword. His arm was bloody, and soon his long sleeve was bright red.

There was a rush of climbing stairs in the corridor, and reinforcements came. The sword-wielder turned and ran to the window, and he jumped over the window to escape.

He sneaked up to the window and saw that the sword-wielder was agile, had already slid down the rope to the second floor, jumped onto the roof of the main building, and fled westward.

"Catch assassins!"

"Catch the assassin! He's on the roof! Don't let him get away!"

"Shoot him down!"

All kinds of shouts filled my ears, among them was Zhaorui's voice. His lung capacity is so good that he shouted very loudly.

Yue Qian ignored the two escaped gangsters, he went to check on the gangster who was stabbed by him and fell to the ground.

"The servant! Where's the assassin!"

Panting and wiping sweat, a guard appeared at the door nervously, shouting at Yuedi.

Yue Qian sat on the ground, tore off a sleeve, and bandaged his injured arm. He stated calmly: "There are three people in total, one died, and the other two escaped from the window."

At this time, two more soldiers climbed up, sweating profusely, climbing the stairs destroyed by the big bronze tripod, which made them thrilling all the way.

The two soldiers looked at Yue Qian with weird eyes, feeling incredible. He was fighting three people alone, and he killed one and drove two away?

"Why did you come up?" Yue Qian asked the guard. As a guard, he was supposed to protect Gongzi Ling and stay by his side.

"My lord ordered me to come up to help." The guard actually didn't want to come up, it's dangerous to have an assassin on the roof, who knows what will happen.

After bandaging up his injured arm, Yue dived downstairs with the guards following him. The two came to the place where Yin guards were lying just now. There was only a small pool of blood left there. Yin guards had already been rescued.

Yueqian continued to go down, and before he reached the first floor, he heard son Zhaorui shouting: "Eighth brother, he's coming down!"

He quickened his pace, sneaked down the stairs, and saw Gongzi Ling standing at the door. He seemed to have been standing there, ignoring the risk of falling from the damaged stairs at any time. In order to protect him, several soldiers had to stand there together.

Zhao Ling strode forward, grabbed Yue Qian's skirt with all his might, and asked, "Can't you hear me, I told you to come down?"

He was so annoyed, he pulled Yueqian's skirt with great force, and moved the other's injured arm, Yueqian was very surprised, and at the same time frowned in pain, sweating profusely.

Zhao Ling saw Yue Qian's bright red right arm, and his pale face due to blood loss, he let go of his hand, gritted his teeth and said, "Don't disobey my order again in the future!"

Seeing that Yueqian refused to listen to his advice and disappeared around the corner of the stairs holding his sword, Zhaoling lost his mind for a moment and even pulled out his own sword, intending to follow, but was hugged by Zhaorui and the guards.

Yue Qian replied in a deep voice: "Yes, young master."

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