With a sneer, Yingchen raised his dagger high, and with a "clang", he struck the old guy's chest with his left hand.

To say that this old guy really has two brushes, seeing Yingchen's palm slashing, his left hand turned into a fist, and there was a burst of air explosion in mid-air, and the two of them each took half a step back.

Da da da……

At this time, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door.

"Son..."

"My lord..."

The voices of Cao Chun, Hong Jingyan and others came, and Yingchen glanced subconsciously. Outside the door, Gao Shun and others surrounded the yard with a brigade of troops, all holding bows and crossbows in their hands, and they were aiming at the room. In a suit, holding a long sword in his hand, he is looking around.

"I'm fine, you just need to surround the room." Ying Chen said a word, turned to look at the old man, and said with a sneer, "Now you have no way to heaven or earth."

Now people like Cao Chun can't be allowed to come in, and we can't let these guys shoot arrows. Firstly, this old guy is very skilled in martial arts. Once he enters, he doesn't know how many people will be lost. Secondly, if there are too many people, there will be chaos. Well, he himself is not afraid of being shot by a crossbow, but he is afraid that this old guy will escape.

However, Cao Chun and others were afraid of Yingchen's safety, so they shouted loudly outside the house: "My lord, let's shoot an arrow to rescue you?"

"Don't shoot the arrow..." Yingchen said without hesitation.

The old man also turned his head to look outside the house, and said with a smile: "I'm not afraid, but before I die, I will pull you down."

Just after he finished speaking, he swung his machete, and by the candlelight, a silver light flashed in the room.

Even though his martial arts were strong, Ying Chen couldn't bear this kind of silver light, so he waved his hand to block it, but in an instant, the scimitar was in front of him.

"Lord be careful..."

There was a loud shout outside the door.

Yingchen noticed the scimitar, his eyes flashed, and he quickly stepped back half a step. The scimitar cut through the air and hit the ground with a clang. He suddenly raised his head and stabbed the dagger into the old man's arms.

The old man was taken aback, and subconsciously swung his knife to resist, but it was too late, the dagger had already pierced his chest.

With a stabbing sound, the dagger directly pierced the old man's clothes, and blood gushed out. The old man stepped back again and again, three steps back, and finally stabilized his footsteps. He wiped his chest, and saw the blood gurgling, feeling filled with grief and indignation , Gritting his teeth subconsciously: "Little beast, you are dead."

After speaking, he kicked his right foot on the ground, jumped up from mid-air, and slashed down with the scimitar again.

Yingchen couldn't help sneering, bent down suddenly, squeezed his left hand into a tiger's claw, and grabbed the old man's chest, clenched the dagger in his right hand, and stabbed at his right leg.

what……

With a scream, the old man's right leg was cut with a dagger, the blood couldn't stop flowing out, his chest was also scratched severely, and he fell to the ground, screaming like a dead dog.

Yingchen sneered, walked slowly to the old man, stepped on the old man's face, and said, "How is it? Aren't you coming to assassinate me?"

"What do you want?" The old man stared at Yingchen with a gloomy expression.

"My lord..."

"Son..."

Cao Chun, Jingxi and others strode in. They looked at the old man and then at Yingchen, and said worriedly, "My lord, are you alright?"

Yingchen shook his head: "I'm fine..."

Cao Chun stood up: "Master, who is this old bastard? How did he come to assassinate you?"

Yingchen gestured to the falling scimitar with his eyes, and said with a smile: "This old thing should be sent by Touman Chanyu to assassinate me."

"Then kill him." Hong Jingyan stepped forward with a look of displeasure.

Yingchen smiled, let go of his feet and said, "Then I'll leave this person to you, take him away."

This old man's martial arts is not very strong, at least for him, it is not very strong, killing or not killing is not a problem.

Cao Chun and the others looked at each other, pressed the old man to leave the room, and the soldiers gradually left, leaving only Yingchen and Jingxi in the room.

Yingchen put down the dagger, turned around and sat by the bed.

"My lord, you must be tired?" The startled salamander put down his long sword, picked up a handkerchief and wiped the sweat off Yingchen's forehead.

Yingchen smiled faintly: "The old man's martial arts just now are not very powerful, but I'm worried that Touman Shanyu still has a backup, and there are other people behind this old man. I'm not worried, but those soldiers should not be opponents."

The startled salamander smiled, patted Yingchen's hand and said, "My lord, you don't have to worry, the generals of Daqin are invincible, and nothing will happen."

Ying Chen nodded and didn't say much.

The bright moon gradually faded away, the sky brightened, hoarfrost fell on the grassland, and the large tents were covered in white, which was really beautiful.

In one of the largest tents, Touman Shanyu sat on the top seat, looking anxiously at the outside of the tent. Since last night, he knew that the old man on the mountain had been waiting in the big tent that day, but it had been so long Time, the old man still hadn't come back, he couldn't help feeling a little worried.

"The old guy still hasn't come back?" Tou Manchan asked looking at the attendants below.

The attendant shook his head and said respectfully: "I haven't come back yet, since I left last night, I haven't come back until now."

Tou Manchanyu's frown became tighter. It has been several hours since last night. Even if he assassinated a person, it should have ended long ago. Even if he didn't succeed, he should have returned long ago. Ah, this never came back, what's going on?

Originally, he planned to wait for the old guy's news, and then lead troops to attack Quyan City, but now that he has not returned, how dare he attack Quyan City so easily?

However, if Quyan City is not attacked now, the food and grass on the grassland can only be supplied for seven days. If they are not replenished, the soldiers will definitely starve to death.

Once the soldiers died of starvation, his position as the head of the Man Chanyu would be considered dead in name only.

This……

Touman Shanyu was a little helpless.

After thinking for a while, he looked at his attendants: "Call all the generals immediately to discuss matters in my tent."

There is no other way now, but to call everyone to discuss the matter. If most of them agree to attack, then they can only attack.

The servant nodded and left.

And in another big tent, Zuo Xian Wang Chai Lu is conspiring with a large group of generals.

"You all tell me, what should we do now?" Zuo Xianwang Chai Hou scanned the crowd with a solemn expression.

"King Zuoxian, do you want to seize the throne?"

"yes……"

Most of the generals roared loudly, these were generals who were loyal to King Zuo Xian, they all disliked Tou Mandanyu, and hoped that King Zuo Xian would seize the throne.

Zuo Xianwang Chai Que didn't want to seize the throne, but Touman invited an old man down from Tianshan Mountain, with high martial arts skills, the people present were basically no opponents.

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