The night was as cool as water, everything in the world fell into a deep sleep, the streets and alleys in the capital were also quiet, and the breeze blew past, making rustling sounds.
Suddenly, more than a dozen men in black appeared on the roofs on both sides of the street, galloped along the roofs, and jumped into a mansion.
"Plop, plop, plop..." The deliberately aggravated sound alarmed the servants who were watching the night. The servants ran over and saw the men in black clothes and black scarves, screaming in horror through the clouds, Resounding through the sky: "Come here, there are assassins, there are assassins..."
The lights in the mansion came on extremely quickly, and groups of guards ran over, slashing their swords viciously at the man in black.
The people in black did not rush, turned sideways to avoid the long sword, and hit the guards' chests with their backhands, knocking them down...
bang bang bang!
Plop plop plop!
In a short while, the guards who rushed up were all knocked down by them.
"Come here, come here... catch the assassin, hurry up and catch the assassin..." The screams of the patrolling guards became even more terrified, and a half-clothed guard rushed over and stabbed the man in black with a sword. .
The people in black raised their eyebrows, tipped their toes, and ran into the group of guards, punching and kicking, and the guards holding long swords were beaten and kicked away...
"Come on, come on..." There was another scream, and the maids, nurses, and servants in the mansion were all called over, holding sticks, scissors, and wooden basins in their hands. Waiting for all kinds of weapons, rushed towards the people in black...
The people in black looked indifferently, and kicked a large area...
Murong Ye was hidden on the roof not far away, watching the farce-like fighting in the mansion, and shook his head speechlessly: "Too good, too good, these people are really too good..." So many people came together, Unexpectedly, they failed to catch the move of the guards of Xiaoyao Palace...
Murong Xue glared at him: "Maid girl, nanny, how can the servants compare with the guards?" You know, the guards all know martial arts, the rough maids, the rough nurses, and the rough servants are all just strong. just ordinary people...
"I'm not talking about them, I'm talking about the guards of the palace." Murong Ye's eyes were dark: the patrolling guards of the palace are very good, and they didn't even catch a move from the guards of the Xiaoyao Palace...
Murong Xue glanced at the large body of guards in the palace who fell on the ground, and said: "Wang En is only the magistrate of Yunzhou, and the guards in his mansion are naturally inferior to the guards in the Xiaoyao Palace..." Not only are they inferior to the guards in the Xiaoyao Palace, but even they are the guards of the Xiaoyao Palace. The guards of the Hou Mansion are no match. Fighting with the guards in this mansion feels like bullying, but in order to test Wang En, they can only do this...
Thinking in her heart, Murong Xue raised her head and looked at the battlefield, only to see the rough envoy maids, rough envoys, servants, and guards coming one after another, wave after wave of being defeated, screaming, wailing, and fighting Resounding throughout the courtyard...
When Wang En arrived with more than a dozen guards, the people in black were still fighting with the maids, mothers, servants, and guards. The casual attitude and the determination to kick people down made Wang En feel that black The men in black were teasing his servants, his complexion sank instantly, he looked coldly at the men in black and asked, "Who are you?"
"No comment." The people in black looked cold.
Wang En's face became more gloomy, and he suppressed his anger and said, "Then what are you doing in my palace?"