How is this going
Before I could figure it out, more than a dozen masked men suddenly jumped out from the roofs all around, each holding a long sword.
surrounded the entire yard.
The leader, "Kill!"
Loud.
Dozens of swords were aimed at Jing Rong.
There was a lot of movement, and Lang Bo and Shi Ziran immediately rushed in with their guards.
The two sides were fighting each other.
Sword and sword shadow!
Those men in black seemed to have a mortal heart, only Jing Rong was seen in their bloodthirsty eyes, and they regarded him as a living target, and their martial arts were also extremely high, whether it was in terms of martial arts tricks or ways. , not from the group of corpses from Jing Yi.
Jing Rong picked up a sword from an assassin, while protecting Ji Yunshu behind him.
Dozens of people crowded together in the yard!
The scene was magnificent.
Jing Rong suddenly picked up Ji Yunshu, kicked her feet, and both jumped to the wall and to the Wenjia Embroidery Workshop next door.
The men in black who were fighting immediately chased after them, and under the dark night, another dozen or twenty men in black appeared, stopping those who were going to protect Jingrong.
The dozen or so men in black continued to assassinate Jing Rong.
Jing Rong made a desperate move and beheaded several men in black.
The blood of the beheaded man in black stained Ji Yunshu's face, and he only felt that the hot blood was sticking to his cheeks, sticky.
In the yard, the high hanging cloths were also torn down one by one, or cut into two pieces by swords.
The bamboo strips that were erected were also broken, and there was a crackling sound.
The yard is a mess!
No matter how high Jing Rong's martial arts were, it was still difficult to resist the dozen or so men in black with outstanding martial arts.
Because he had to take care of Ji Yunshu on the one hand, he couldn't use his kung fu, and the men in black surrounded them.
"Send to death."
The man in black raised his sword and aimed it at Jing Rong's heart.
Jing Rong held the blood-stained long sword in his hand, and picked it apart. The next moment, he stabbed directly into the man's neck, and cut a slit on the spot.
Killed on the spot!
The other men in black continued to step forward.
Jing Rong had to push Ji Yunshu back.
"run."
How can she run
It's a matter of life and death!
"Let's go together, we're going to die together." She shouted hoarsely.
"go."
Pushed her again.
She fell heavily to the ground.
Jing Rong once again fought with those men in black, and the strange people, those men in black did not kill Ji Yunshu, who was powerless.
Suddenly, she saw a sword stab at Jing Rong's back.
"careful."
At the same time as he shouted, Ji Yunshu got up from the ground and rushed up immediately, with his back firmly attached to Jing Rong's back, and he flexed his hands to block the sword for him.
She opened her eyes wide, without the slightest fear in her eyes, staring at the man in black, the eyes of the man in black were full of bloodthirsty killing intent, but she could see the person standing in front of her. When it was her, the man shrank obviously and pulled his wrist back, as if to retract the sword.
It's just that the force of the stab is too heavy!
Too fast!
It was too late even to turn the blade around.
At the critical moment, a flute suddenly appeared in the air, and the sword was thrown away. The man in black only felt pain in his wrist, and his palm suddenly loosened, and the sword fell to the ground.
The next moment, Jing Rong turned around and yanked Ji Yunshu to her side, and the sword in her hand also stabbed the man in black.
Straight to the heart!
Killed on the spot.
And a figure also caught his flute after the flute picked up the sword.
It was a young man, in a lavender robe, with a high bun, and a hair band on the crown swaying in the wind. He was really a handsome young man, very handsome.
His slender eyes glanced at Jing Rong and Ji Yunshu, then turned aside and fought with those men in black.
At this time, Mo Ruo, who was usually drunk, also rushed over to the Wenjia Embroidery Workshop and participated in the bloody battle.
Tang Si also came.
The silver whip in her hand was like a life-threatening chain with countless chains tangled in one piece, swiping at those people one by one!
"Auntie didn't kill you back then, but now she's killing you."
Soon, those men in black were not low, all of them were strangled, and no one was left alive!
In the Wen family's yard, several large dye vats were beaten to a pulp, and all the water in them flowed out.
The assassins lying in the wet water, mixed with bloody blood, were very terrifying.
"Your Highness, are you alright?" Lang Bo jumped over.
Jing Rong turned to the young man in purple, "Thank you sir."
The man in purple, you put the flute in your hand to your waist, saluted him, and said, "It is an honor to be able to sacrifice your life to save the prince."
"Who is the son?"
"Wen Xian, the young master of this Wen's Embroidery Workshop."
Uh!
Is he the son of the Wen family
Just as they were talking, the Wen family hurried over. Seeing this scene in the yard, Master Wen and Mrs. Wen were terrified.
"This is… "
Jing Rong explained, "Master Wen, these people are here for this king. I really don't want to. They have soiled your yard. This king will order someone to clean it up later."
"Aiming at the prince?" Mr. Wen was very surprised, "Who on earth dared to assassinate the prince?"
He couldn't answer this question.
He only said, "This king is walking in the rivers and lakes, and there are many enemies, so Master Wen need not be surprised."
"Is there something wrong with the prince?" Concerned.
"No problem."
Lang Bo had already taken the masks off the faces of the men in black, and searched them for a long time before returning to his life.
"My lord, I didn't find it."
"Clean up the place quickly."
"Yes."
They didn't stay much and didn't explain much.
After returning to the Anchang Courtyard, everyone gathered in the hall.
The atmosphere is dignified!
Tang Si, who was confused, wrapped the whip around his hand and said angrily, "Who the hell did you provoke? Why is there always someone trying to kill you along the way? This girl can save you once or twice, but it may not be possible. Save you for the third time, if it were me, I would find the person who was going to kill me, then cut him with a thousand cuts, put him in a frying pan and fry him." After speaking, he looked at Jing Rong in confusion, "I Say, aren't you the prince? You are the son of Emperor Dalin, who would dare to kill you?"
She was twittering non-stop!
The crowd fell into contemplation.
Sudden-
Jing Rong said, "Those people were not sent by Jing Yi."
Not doubt, but affirmation.
He added, "In terms of skills and martial arts, it doesn't look like they came from the capital."
Lang Bo asked, "Who would that be? Since it's not King Yi, and it's not someone from the capital, who would it be? All of those people are martial arts masters."
Ji Yunshu said, "Actually, they have only one goal." Looking at Jingrong, "It's you, just now when I blocked the sword for you, the man in black obviously wanted to withdraw the sword, and didn't seem to want to kill me, their goal It's you, whoever stops you will kill whoever, but the only one who won't kill me? Why?"