Everything in Chengdu is the same. Three days later, Liu Xun stepped onto Luma, with Sima Ruoxue sitting in the carriage, bringing Zhao Yun and eighteen guards, and drove towards the monastery of Mount Emei.
Out of habit, Liu Xun made a circle from Beirao when he went to Mount Emei. For this reason, Sima Ruoxue was very dissatisfied, and kept nagging, saying that he had a short cut, instead of taking a short path, and walked around a big circle for half an hour.
But how does she know how Liu Xun feels.
The northern part of Chengdu is the most prosperous and lively place in Chengdu. Merchants and peasants who went to the market all gathered here.
There is no poverty, no hunger. Everyone’s eyes were full of longing for happiness in the future, and everyone’s faces were filled with cheerful smiles. Liu Xun looked at all this with special satisfaction. From beginning to end, he believed that people’s smiles were the most sincere smiles in the world. Their smiles did not hide knives in their smiles, did not intrigue, but only yearned for life, longing for the future, and sincere.
All of this is the life and sweat of everyone in Liu Xun's army, and of course he also has his part in it.
Liu Xun is not a god, nor a saint. He doesn't expect him to be named in history, and his achievements will shine in the future. I just hope that with my own efforts, the people all over the world can live happily, so that China can reduce some internal fighting and stop being bullied by foreigners, that's all.
Along the way, Liu Xun happily greeted the people around him. The people around were also full of respect for this young lord, who was a great general in front of Jing and Yi, who was a state shepherd in the two states of Jing and Yi, but who did not have the slightest pretensions.
While Liu Xun was patrolling Chengbei Street, an unknown assassination was underway.
There is a street in the north of Chengdu, called Yuncheng Street. This is a well-known commercial street in Chengdu. There are many shops on the left and right, and pedestrians like crucian carp crossing the river. It has always been a good place for shopping. At the same time, this place is also the only way for Liu Xun to return home.
Liu Xun chatted with Zhao Yun next to him, and walked towards Mount Emei.
Suddenly, I felt a weird feeling, which rushed to Liu Xun's heart.
Intuition tells him that there is danger on the left. Then involuntarily turned his head to take a look. I don't know this, but I was surprised at first glance. I saw an arrow shot at him quickly. The tip of the arrow is pitch black, and it can be seen that the tip of the arrow must have been smeared with a poisonous throat.
The speed of the arrow was very fast, only ten meters away from Liu Xun. Liu Xun felt cold all over his body. The off-string arrow flies against the wind, and the momentum is compelling.
Liu Xun is a man, not a god, and he is afraid of death. Liu Xun is no exception. The fear of death left his mind blank. But it was precisely because of this that let him escape. Liu Xun, who was blank in his mind, clearly felt the direction of the poison arrow flying under his super keen intuition; in the super desire to survive, he instinctively leaned back, the speed of leaning extremely fast.
The poisonous arrow flew over his forehead, and this arrow was extremely dangerous to hide. Liu Xun could clearly feel the blast of air coming from the poisoned arrow and grazed his forehead. The poisonous arrow relentlessly shot into the body of the guard beside Liu Xun, and the guard fell off his horse after hitting the arrow, convulsing all over.
At the same time, the young man who had passed by jumped up into trouble. He drew a sharp black dagger from his waist and pounced on Liu Xun who was on the horse, shouting, "Liu Xun, take your life!" The sudden change suddenly occurred, Zhao Yun and others. The distant water could not save the nearby fire, and the guards on the side were shocked.
As soon as Liu Xun just woke up, as soon as he lowered his head, he saw a sharp blade piercing by.
Liu Xun shouldn't be overwhelmed at first, but things happened too fast, and the assassin was right by his side, with high martial arts, drew the sword and pierced the sword, all in one go, without any metabolism. Seeing the sharp blade approaching his chest, he couldn't retreat, flashed without flashing, and felt very anxious. At this critical moment, an unknown old man, desperately, hit the assassin with his body.
The assassin was unprepared and was knocked down aside. Zhao Yun was furious and couldn't care about anything. He stepped on the horse's back and let out a loud roar, passing by Liu Xun's side. With a wave of the spear, the fallen assassin was stabbed to death.
The crowd screamed, fell and fled, and the scene was extremely chaotic. Nearly 20 assassins armed with knives rushed out of a shop on the roadside. A group of people turned out to be martial arts masters, and everyone was playing dimly. However, the front and back are full of human walls, and Liu Xun and others can't use it. The combat effectiveness of the guards was greatly weakened, and even Zhao Yun, the strongest martial artist, was forced to abandon his spear and grab a knife in desperation, and fight with short weapons.
Liu Xunfei got off his horse, pushed away from the crowd, pulled out the cloud sword, stabs an assassin with one sword, and with one hand he helped the savior who had been trampled on the ground who had been left with a breath of life, wet with tears. Eye sockets.
At this moment, an assassin rushed out and slashed at Liu Xun's back. Liu Xun has not yet reached the realm of listening to all directions and seeing all directions. Not aware of the danger behind.
Zhao Yun, who had been focusing on Liu Xun's body, was in a hurry. The assassin in front of him was chopped down with a stab, and he strode forward, blocking Liu Xun with his arm. Zhao Yun was wounded, but refused to retreat, hurriedly, shouted, kicked three times in a row, kicked the assassin down, and stepped forward with a knife.
While protecting the old man, Liu Xun said loudly to Zhao Yun who was defending and fighting next to him: "Zilong, you protect him, don't let him get hurt."
"But you..." Zhao Yun called out anxiously.
Seeing the dying old man next to him, Liu Xun's heart was twisted and shouted, "What else is it, I am not a waste of powerless hands."
As soon as Liu Xun finished speaking, he suddenly found a bright red piece of Zhao Yun's left hand, and he immediately woke up. He calmly overturned an assassin, looked around, categorically said: "Everyone rushes to this cloth shop together, and in a while, reinforcements will come."
The guards heard the words and their morale was shocked. They protected Liu Xun and Sima Ruoxue, and rushed into the cloth shop together, knocking the people around them, tumbling and falling.
Five lightly injured guards stood guard at the entrance of the shop and confronted the enemy. Liu Xun looked at the old man next to him with a sad face. He suddenly remembered that Zhao Yun had just blocked him with his arm, and hurriedly asked: "Zilong, how is the injury on your hand? Is it serious
Zhao Yun put his hand back, shook his head and said, "It's okay, it's just a small injury."
"It's still a minor injury, you can see why a lot of blood dripped on the ground." Liu Xun looked at the large pool of blood under Zhao Yun's feet. As he said, Liu Xun tore off a piece of his shirt and said, "Quick, give me your hand."
Zhao Yun stretched out his injured arm reluctantly. The blood-sparkling wound was an inch and a half long, and bones were almost visible in the deepest part. Seeing a faint smell from the wound, Liu Xun knew that the other party must be planning to heal himself and the place of death, and every weapon was heavily poisoned.
Liu Xun hurriedly approached the pulse, inspected the wound, and bandaged it.
The five lightly injured guards outside the door firmly guarded the entrance of the store. As long as the assassins stepped into the store, the five mending knives would cut down mercilessly. The old man looked at Liu Xun and inhaled, feeling that every time he breathed, his life disappeared. He knew he was going to die.
"General, the little old man is dying, and there are some things the little old man has to say." He said in a weak tone, apparently he was dead soon.
Liu Xun was shocked and choked and said, "What can you die or not? How can you die with such a small injury? When the rescuers arrive, I will ask your foster father to treat you."
The old man shook his head laboriously, and said in a trembling voice: "The little old man is no longer good enough. I don't need to be sorry for my bad life. The adults don't need to be sorry for my death. Back then, the Yellow River flooded and was saved by a kind person. The life of my family is unforgettable. Because of the war, I am the only one left in the family. I thought I would starve to death on the street, but I didn’t want to be rescued by a team of soldiers. Hurry up and settle down on the outskirts of Chengdu. I am deeply blessed by Luo Dashan and Liu Dashan, and now I can repay my gratitude. I am really happy... OK... Open...
Before the last word of'heart' was spoken, the old man went away peacefully.
Liu Xun felt so painful, tears welled up in his eyes again, staring blankly at the old man's body, speechless for a long time.
After a while, Liu Xun, Sima Ruoxue and others walked into the middle hall together, wanting to wait for reinforcements in the hall. However, there was no one quietly in the hall. As soon as Liu Xun stepped over the threshold, there was another heart palpitation for no reason. The cold sweat kept going out, and the same feeling was in his heart. Before Liu Xun had time to think about the reason, a feather arrow had whizzed straight towards his front door, and he could almost feel the air current aroused by the arrowhead.
"Lord, danger!" Zhao Yun and the others cried out in shock, but the enemy suddenly shot a cold arrow, and the guards couldn't help it.
Liu Xun leaped back instinctively, the long sword around his waist was unsheathed, and the cold light flashed out, breaking the arrow in two. Liu Xun was shocked in a cold sweat, but before he had time to fall, the second arrow had already hit Sima Ruoxue's heart. The first arrow avoided by Liu Xun was just for him to make the action at this time. The real killer was hidden in the almost uninterrupted second arrow. Now it is too late to retract the long sword, and he is in the air again. Without a point of effort, Liu Xun could only twist his body, desperately stepping forward, blocking the front of Sima Ruoxue, the long arrow shot through the steel forged armor, and then inserted into Liu Xun’s left chest. .
Liu Xun fell heavily to the ground. The black-clothed youth threw down his longbow, jumped off the beam of the room, pulled out the double halberds behind him, and rushed towards Liu Xun like a tiger.
The swords of Zhao Yun and others left their sheaths one after another, stabbing the young man in black with cold light. The black-clothed youth's offensive route was blocked by a few people. Amidst the cries of gold and iron, the black-clothed youth blocked Zhao Yun and others' attacks one by one. Zhao Yun sighed secretly in his heart, and rushed forward with the guard beside him. Although the black-clothed youth was brave, Zhao Yun and others were not easy to wait. The swords of several people swept from below at the same time. The black-clothed youth Taking a step back, the double halberds overlapped each other, once again blocking a few people from picking the thorns. At this time, the black-clothed youth suddenly understood the intentions of several people, but it was too late. Zhao Yun and others exerted their strength at the same time, only hearing a low whistle, two halberds flew out with howling, the black-clothed youth stumbled to the ground...