Suya

After getting rid of another group of assassins in front of him, Feng Xiao took advantage of the slowdown of the attack and leaned over to Feng Chen's side, panting and said: "General, this is not an assassination, it is already a siege! Who are you offending?" ? This shot is too ruthless."

"I have too many enemies. I really can't answer your question."

With a mournful face, Feng Xiao resigned himself to beheading an assassin in front of him.

Two big knives suddenly appeared above Feng Chen, slashing straight at the top of his head, flying towards him, clanging and clear, Feng Chen hurriedly raised his sword to meet him, the clanging of the swords was deafening.Two big knives were chopped off at the waist. Although Feng Chen was unharmed, the tiger's mouth was in pain, and there was a vague feeling of being torn.

Suddenly, as far as Feng Chen could see from the corner of his eye, several black shadows rushed past, and the target was Feng Xiao behind him.Feng Chen hurriedly turned around, seeing four assassins raising their sabers to slash at Feng Xiao, the blades reflected the moonlight and merged into a dazzling silver light.Feng Xiao's sword had already pierced into an assassin's body, and the exposed blade was tightly held by the assassin, and he couldn't pull it out at all.

Feng Chen was shocked in his heart, he had no time to think about anything else, he bent down and rushed forward, the long sword in his hand was as fast as thunder, and the sword energy was like a rainbow, he cut off the arms of two people one after another, but he didn't want the remaining assassins to turn around suddenly Changing his figure, the sharp blade that was originally stabbing Feng Xiao turned to face Feng Chen, Feng Chen hurriedly bent back, barely avoiding the attack.

Just when he was about to stabilize his body and continue to fight, he was surprised to see several silver lights appearing above, several assassins jumped down from the beams of the house, and a giant net also fell down, covering Feng Chen like an overwhelming sky.Feng Chen immediately understood that he had been tricked, but there was nowhere to hide. With a curse in his heart, he slashed the Su Ye sword across the air, trying to cut off the huge net, but unexpectedly sparks burst out from where the sword touched. , This net is actually made of refined steel.It's over, Feng Chen thought, these grandsons are really too ruthless.

"General!" Feng Xiao's voice came from not far away, Feng Chen followed the sound, and saw a table sliding towards the floor, almost brushing the edge of the iron net and slipping into the net.

Feng Chen threw away the sword, grabbed the edge of the table, swung his arm, and pointed the tabletop to the iron net above, then raised his foot, kicked hard, and the table was kicked into the air with a "pong", hitting the iron net.The assassin behind the net couldn't dodge in time, and was sent flying by the man with the net, and slammed into the wall fiercely.

All of a sudden, smoke and dust rose, and when the dust settled, a crack appeared on the wall. The assassin was completely inhuman, his skull was shattered, his brain was shattered, and splashed on the wall, dyed red, white and white.

Feng Xiao was a little horrified, and turned to look at Feng Chen. It didn't matter what he saw, and he almost frightened him half to death, only to see Feng Chen bent over and kneeling on the ground, with a dagger stuck into his back.The assassins who were by his side just now were all killed, but the assassin who came again was less than five steps away from him.

Feng Xiao was horrified, Fei swung his sword to repel the assassin, turned around and hurriedly pulled Feng Chen behind him to protect him.

"General, what's going on? How did this happen?!"

"Those grandsons...cough cough cough...the net is the real trap, when I kicked the table out, they threw the dagger...cough... ..”

"General...I..." Feng Xiao's eyes widened, with a look of self-blame and disbelief on his face.

"It's none of your business." Feng Chen gritted his teeth, held the hilt of the dagger on his back with his backhand, and pulled it hard, the dagger was separated from the body, and blood spurted out immediately.

Feng Xiao hurriedly cut off a belt and handed it over, Feng Chen took it and wrapped it tightly around the wound.Then he pulled out the long sword stuck on the ground, held it in his hand, stared at the assassins in front of him with eagle-like sharp eyes, and said slowly: "Master treats guests with such kindness, there is no reason for us not to reciprocate. "

After all, he raised his sharp sword with both hands to bully him, his face was full of arrogance and contempt, and there was a chill when he saw it. The assassins looked at each other, and they all clenched their weapons tightly.

The sword came out like electricity, and wherever the sword energy touched, the sound of flesh being torn was heard one by one. Soon, the tables, chairs, and walls were covered with blood, and the ground was full of stumped limbs and severed palms.

Feng Xiao wept behind him and said: "General, if you were so serious earlier, do you still need someone to cut you..."

Feng Chen didn't answer, picked up the net abandoned by the assassin on the ground, and threw it out forcefully. The assassin in front was covered in the net, and stepped back several times. Feng Chen took the opportunity to grab Feng Xiao, and fled to the second floor after a few ups and downs. , hiding behind the wall.

Only then did Feng Xiao take advantage of the faint firelight coming in from the window to see that the cloth on Feng Chen's chest was stained with blood, and his clothes were cut in several places.

Feng Xiao opened his mouth to speak, but was stopped by Feng Chen: "Xiao'er, escape from the window."

Feng Xiao stared at Feng Chen with wide eyes, as if he couldn't believe that this sentence came from the person in front of him.

Feng Chen smiled, pointed to the blood-stained cloth and said, "There is too much blood, my eyes are starting to get blurry now, and I can't escape far. Their goal is me, and they will never chase you."

"I'm not leaving!" Feng Xiao said loudly, with a hint of anger in his words.

The two assassins had already followed, raised their weapons and rushed over, Feng Xiao stepped forward with his sword, quickly beheaded them one by one, then retreated to Feng Chen's side, staring at him without saying a word.

Feng Chen looked at him, sighed and said with a wry smile: "I spent most of my life fighting in the South and the North, and it's really not worth it to have to drag you into such a small shabby inn."

Feng Xiao laughed when he heard the words, the anger just disappeared from his face, he turned around and drew his saber to gain momentum, and stood firmly in front of Feng Chen. Seeing this, Feng Chen raised his head with great emotion and sighed, and said: " Son, let's be the waiter of the shop together in the next life, maybe we can die on the battlefield."

"General." Feng Xiao couldn't laugh or cry: "What time is this, you're still joking."

Feng Chen pursed his lips and stopped talking, raised his head and leaned against the wall, his hands pressed tightly on the wound, blood continued to flow out from between his fingers, and soon his whole hand was stained red.The scene in front of him gradually began to blur, and there were some messy voices buzzing in his head, and then, some broken fragments began to emerge in his mind, large expanses of golden light, shining dazzlingly, white The snow field, the vast grassland... the scenes are switching faster and faster, and they are almost pulled into blurred ribbons, but they are extremely clear, and every detail is engraved on them, which is extremely vivid , extremely gorgeous.

Then the picture stayed on a white figure, a strange feeling gradually climbed up his heart like a vine, and countless sharp and small thorns pierced in, the pain was almost suffocating.

What is it like?Feng Chen couldn't figure it out, he had never experienced it before, it seemed to be grief, unwillingness, fear and reluctance, so strange, so strange that it made one's heart palpitate.

"Xi Ruo..." Feng Chen's consciousness had almost started to slacken, he murmured, closed his eyes and frowned in pain.

As if God was sensing his call, as soon as the words fell, there was a loud "bang" sound downstairs, and the whole inn was shaken, Feng Chen shook his head, straightened his body and looked down go.

The door of the inn was opened, the door panels were kicked to pieces, and they were scattered aside. Outside the door was a dark crowd, everyone was dressed in the costumes of the imperial army, with a solemn expression, and looked really majestic.

Standing alone at the door, a man with long robes and wide sleeves, a high-spirited expression, a pair of deep eyes staring coldly at the crowd, even though his face is handsome and impeccable, a chill can be seen in vain.

Feng Chen stared at that person for a while without blinking, and murmured: "Xiao'er, it's over, your father has started to hallucinate, it seems that he will die soon."

Feng Xiao endured it, but he couldn't hold it back anymore, and kicked him hard on the leg: "General, if you talk nonsense again, I'm going to beat you up!"

Li Xiruo drew out his sword, gave an order, and the imperial guards behind him rushed in one after another. The assassins didn't seem to want to fight. After throwing a few hidden weapons and some powder that disturbed the enemy's sight, they all jumped out of the window and fled before they had time to escape. He also quickly committed suicide by hanging himself before being caught.After a while, all the assassins in the inn were wiped out, and all the corpses on the ground were carried away one by one. The peace of the past was restored in the small inn. Some residents secretly opened a crack in the door to look around for a while, and then The door was quickly closed.

Feng Chen came downstairs in a steady pace, staring at Li Xi Ruo standing in front of the door, commanding.Feng Chen remembered that a few hours ago, his long hair was only tied loosely with jade hairpins, and a few strands fell down his cheeks, and the tails of his hair gently brushed against his collarbone, making his snow-like skin even more flawless , the neckline is also slightly open, so leisurely and casual.But at this moment, that jet-black hair was tied high behind her head, and the gold-embellished white dress with the neckline slightly open was neatly tidied up, with a stern expression on her face, not angry and majestic.

Li Xiruo turned his head suddenly, and the eyes of the two met unexpectedly, with a trace of complicated emotions in their eyes.