Dragon Pattern Roll Set

Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, frowned at Tianzun's words—how many people are there?

"Is it better than the third game?" At this time, someone from the impatient crowd asked.

Fang Baekje said, "Oh, this competition is over for the time being, save it for the four courts to decide the winner..."

"Eh?!" The crowd made a dissatisfied voice, and it was a little noisy for a moment.

Fang Baekje signaled, "Let's all disperse, the rain is going to get heavier and heavier in a while."

While talking, a few servants began to pack things, pulling chairs to collect cups and so on, which meant——it was over.

The crowd was helpless, although it was a pity, but they had seen two good competitions today, so they had no choice but to go back...

Nangong looked at Zhao Zhen, what does that mean - go back to the palace?

Zhao Zhen didn't move, he touched his chin and looked at the scattered crowd below.

Zhao Lan pouted, what did she mean - she ran out so easily, she didn't finish the fun, she must tell brother Huang to visit the night market before going back to the palace.

At this time, a servant came over with a tray to collect the things on the table next to Zhao Zhen.

Just as he was reaching for the cup, suddenly a cold light flashed...

The corner of Zhao Zhen's mouth was raised slightly.

"Dang" sounded, and when I looked again, I saw Nangong holding a knife in one hand to block Zhao Zhen's eyes, and the boy just now was stabbing Zhao Zhen with two daggers in both hands. The moment Nangong blocked him, The tea tray he threw just now fell to the ground... With a bang, Yan Shaogong and Fang Baiji around him jumped up in fright.

After the assassin's first attack was blocked, he dodges... behind Zhao Zhen.

On the side, both Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang raised their eyebrows - this is a good job!

It's just that when he made the second knife, he was already kicked out by Nangong Ji.

Zhao Zhen smiled and nodded, "Is this what you call an assassin?"

Yan Shaogong was surprised that someone stabbed him, and wanted to shout "protect the emperor", but before he could speak, Xie Yan covered his mouth.

Zhao Zhen sat still.

Xie Yan said to Fang Baiji, "Quickly clear the venue."

Fang Baekje also noticed at this moment that the audience below was walking out, the fight was too fast, so the crowd didn't notice.

If Yan Shaogong shouted "Protect the Emperor" just now, there would be chaos, but how can he make people leave quickly without looking back?

At this time, I heard Pang Yu jumping and shouting, "There is another competition in the teahouse opposite! I heard it's even more exciting than this one! Hurry up and watch it!"

As soon as the crowd heard this, they ran out quickly. One or two were scrambling to be the first, and they were still discussing, why are there so many games to watch?

While the crowd was running out, some of them ran in the opposite direction, and at an extremely fast speed.

Zhao Pu frowned slightly, and took a look at Zhao Zhen... and saw Zhao Zhen sitting there, seemingly quite happy.

After Nangong kicked the first assassin away, two more assassins rushed up...

Nangong frowned slightly...Suddenly there were two "咻咻"...

Look again, two assassins crouched at Zhao Zhen's feet and were shot in the back several times.

As soon as Nangong raised his head, he saw Long Qiaoguang tilt his head towards him on the opposite roof... Nangong turned to one side... An arrow flew past his ear, and the assassin's shoulder and neck behind him, the assassin flew out after being shot , Nailed to a pillar of the gazebo, unable to move.

Gongsun glanced at it—Long Qiaoguang cleverly avoided the vital point, and he survived.

The few assassins who rushed up were all shot dead by the archers arranged by Long Qiaoguang.

At this time... only Zhao Zhen and the people from Kaifeng Mansion were left in the courtyard, and all the spectators ran away, and the assassins also fell to the ground... Outside, Ouyang walked in with hundreds of Imperial City troops.

At this time, there was a thunder in the sky... The rain increased instantly, almost turning into a torrential downpour.

The fourth son sat on Yin Hou's arm, raised his face, looked at the gray sky and heavy rain outside the gazebo, and always felt... there seemed to be something in the rain.

Yin Hou asked Tianzun, "How many?"

"Four." Tianzun said.

Yin Hou looked at Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang, Zhao Pu who was not far away, and Lin Yehuo who was squatting on the railing beside him, "One for each."

As soon as the voice fell...the four of them flashed out at the same time with a "whoosh"...disappeared in the rain.

At this time, Xie Yan and the others were gathered together, the third son of Kaifeng and Yan Shaogong also ran to Bao Yan and the others, Ge Qing watched over the crowd, Hong Jiuniang and Granny Heishui also wandered over.

Cao Jian and Cao Kun were still in some situations, and asked, "What's going on..."

Before I finished speaking, suddenly...

A figure flashed in front of him.

Cao Yuan was startled, whether it was a human or a ghost... But before he could see clearly, Ge Qing raised his knife and fell...

With a "click"... a man in black with a knife cut in his neck and bleeding out fell to Cao Kun and Cao Jian's feet, holding a knife in his hand.

"Wow!" After all, the scholars had never seen the world, so they hid aside in fright.

Ge Qing withdrew his knife.

Yin Hou frowned and asked Tianzun, "How many are there now?"

Tianzun said, "There are four more..."

As soon as Tianzun finished speaking, a red figure appeared in the rain outside the gazebo... The familiar sound of Ju Que unsheathing drew Xiao Wu to roar.

A cold light flashed, Zhan Zhao landed, and the two assassins at his feet landed... his body was intact, and no wounds were seen.

Just when those scholars opened their eyes and looked curiously... two thin bloodstains appeared on the backs of those two people...

Zhan Zhao flicked the water on the giant tower, and at the same time he retracted his sword, two assassins holding swords appeared in front of his eyes...

The moment Zhan Zhao Juque was sheathed...a white figure appeared in front of him.Bai Yutang's saber was not even out of its sheath, and Yun Zhong's saber reached the long scabbard and cut the rainwater in the sky in two... In the direction swept by the scabbard, two people suddenly appeared, and their ears were just caught by Yun The scabbard of the middle knife hit hard... The two turned around in the air, and when they fell to the ground, their heads hit the ground first, and the whole body from the neck up was folded over, and they heard a "click".

All the scholars bared their teeth - oh my!

Gongsun touched his chin, "Oh, these two serious injuries, Zhan Zhao's hands are lighter, and those two are only minor injuries."

As soon as Gongsun finished speaking, he saw Lin Yehuo land on a lampstand beside him, squatting lightly, and when his red clothes flew a few times in the air and fell slowly, everyone heard "bang bang" Twice.

Look again, the two black-clothed assassins fell beside the stone bench, their limbs twisted, and their eyes turned white.

Gongsun frowned, "Tsk tsk, maybe these two can be saved..."

After finishing speaking, a sudden gust of wind passed through the air...

Everyone saw Zhao Pu pressing the back of the head of an assassin in black with one hand, and when he landed, everyone heard two loud noises, and the corners of his mouth twitched... The two assassins were knocked to the ground by the Ninth Prince. It was flattened or pushed into the ground.

Gongsun shook his head, "These two are probably hopeless... Zhao Pu really has the worst hands!"

Bao Yan curiously asked Wu Yifu who was watching the fun, "Uncle Xiaofu, why can't those people see it?"

"It's a Shadow Assassin." Wu Yifu said, "It's using the water escape technique."

"Shui Dun?" Bao Yan asked, "Who is it?"

"It's a high-level assassin." Hong Jiuniang smiled, "The kind used to assassinate kings and assassins, these skills are not bad, but the master's one hasn't appeared yet."

"What is it?" Pang Yu was curious.

"A shadow assassin is the shadow of an assassin." Wu Yifu said, "There is only one real assassin. In addition, there will be many shadow assassins who are used to distract attention and cover up. These are dead soldiers who are good at using evasion techniques and disguises. , just came out to die."

Where have these nerds seen these, Lai Tianqing also asked, "Then...how many shadows are there?"

"Maybe." Jiu Niang spread her hands, "Maybe ten, maybe hundreds."

"Hundreds?" Chunhua was surprised, "So many?"

Ouyang was right behind him, and kicked his nephew's ass, "Nonsense, let's see who the assassin is."

Everyone turned their faces with a swipe... Zhao Zhen sat there motionless, still turning his fingers gently with one hand, as if he was planning something.

Lai Tianqing leaned over and asked, "I said, who is that Mr. Huang?"

Before he finished speaking, Lin Xiao suddenly yelled, "Be careful!"

While speaking, he grabbed Master Lin...

At the same time when everyone was stunned, a cold light flashed... The blade swept straight at Master Lin's throat.

Zhao Pu and others frowned—this is not a shadow!

Sure enough, this assassin's martial arts is completely different from the other assassins. He can draw the knife very fast. Lin Xiao is also good at martial arts. He pulled Master Lin and saw that he couldn't dodge, so he sideways pulled Master Lin behind him... What does that mean? , Help block a knife and forget it.

It's just that... the knife that had been swept to Lin Xiao's shoulder was pinched by one hand.

All the students in Kaifeng remained frightened, opened their mouths wide and looked back... Especially Lin Xiao, he protected Master Lin from falling backwards, but fortunately Jiu Niang helped them both.

However, the scene at this time is a bit weird.

There seemed to be a knife in the air, but it didn't seem to be there, and a child's hand was holding the blade, and that arm looked like the arm of a ten-year-old girl.Everyone took a closer look...Grandma Heishui was holding a knife lightly and deftly in one hand...and holding the little white snake in the other hand.

Everyone took a breath.

As she held the knife, the almost invisible knife with only the blade appeared. The one holding the knife was an assassin in gray clothes. The color of the clothes was close to the color of the sky outside...

Granny Heishui's garnet-like red pupils slowly moved to one side, and glanced at the assassin masked by the gray scarf.

There was a "click"...the knife was broken into two, and Grandma Heishui swung the broken knife in her hand...the assassin was hit on the forehead and flew out of the pavilion.

Everyone in Taixue stared dumbfounded. After a long time, Wang Qi jumped up, "The child killed someone!"

Everyone looked up to the sky.

Pang Yu poked him, "Don't talk nonsense, call your mother-in-law!"

Wang Qi opened her mouth wide - didn't she?

"Mother-in-law?" Lin Xiao and the others were also horrified—they had been guessing whether Granny Heishui was Zhan Zhao's niece or something. She was a girl in her teens at most, except for her scary eyes. cute!How big is this?

Bao stretched out three fingers to indicate - three digits.

Everyone "heh..." gasped.

Granny Heishui gently covered the corners of her mouth, and laughed twice.

Yi Yi and Zhao Lan helped Master Lin and Lin Xiao up.

Zhao Zhen glanced back and frowned slightly.

Zhan Zhao and the others also looked at each other—this is not a shadow assassin!Could it be that... the assassination of Zhao Zhen was just a cover, and it was Mr. Lin who really wanted to kill?

Zhao Zhen also seemed a little puzzled. He stood up, as if he wanted to see Master Lin's situation... Just as he stood up, Nangong grabbed his shoulder and pulled him back...

Then, a loud "bang" was heard, and a beam on the top of the gazebo slammed towards Zhao Zhen with a "huh".

Nangong blocked Zhao Zhen behind him with one hand, and wanted to raise his hand to slap the beam away, but at the same time as he stretched out his hand, a thought flashed through his mind - the beam has fallen, isn't the pavilion about to be towered...

At the moment when Nangong was making a judgment, Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang each grabbed one and took him and Zhao Zhen out...the rest of the people also flew out with the rest of the people in the pavilion.

With a flash, Tianzun took away the fourth son in Yin Hou's arms, which means... you go!

Yin Hou looked at the sky... raised his hand... and slapped the beam.

Everyone heard a loud "boom"... The roof of the gazebo, which was tilted due to the loss of the beam, was knocked into the air by the beam that flew backwards with Yin Hou's palm.

The roof of the gazebo was torn apart in the air... Behind the broken beam, three figures appeared.These three people were also wearing the clothes of shadow killers, and what they were holding was not a sword, but a hidden weapon, which meant... to give Zhao Zhen a fatal blow.

Before the three of them could make a move, three arrows flew over in the air...the three arrows all flew out obliquely at a bend, hitting the neck, and the three of them were also taken away, and when they landed on the ground, they were already dead .

Wu Yifu raised his eyebrows slightly - the figure of Long Qiaoguang in the distance could not be seen clearly in the rain, but the arrow was still very accurate!That kid is really amazingly talented, after only teaching him once, he can shoot such arrows even in the rain.

Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang looked at the corpses of the three assassins... These three skills were not as good as those who assassinated Master Lin just now!what happened?

At this time, there was only the sound of the rain around.

Nangong held an umbrella for Zhao Zhen, and Zhao Zhen raised his head... The blood of the assassin who was shot in the neck by Long Qiaoguang just now splashed on Nangong's umbrella, and the rain rushed down and spread rapidly... The moment he looked up from under the umbrella Isn't the passing red light a disaster of blood and light?

Everyone also looked at each other, the opponent's escapism was well concealed under the cover of heavy rain, especially the sudden assassination of Master Lin attracted everyone's attention, but... the sentence of Chen Sangua just now "be careful Beam", still helped a lot.

Nangong felt that he should give the fortune teller some gift or something to show his gratitude.

Zhao Lan grabbed Yiyi's sleeve and looked at the corpses on the ground, "It's so scary!"

Yiyi narrowed her eyes... I didn't have a chance to show it just now because you, a cowardly girl, kept dragging me around!

Outside, Zou Liang, who had just tied up a hundred or so ruffians, brought people in and picked up the assassins all over the floor to see how many were alive.

Zhao Zhen stroked his chin, and said to Zhan Zhao, "Leave it to Kaifeng Mansion."

Zhan Zhao nodded.

Gongsun treated the few assassins who were still alive, and those who could speak were taken away by Zou Liang for interrogation.

Zhan Zhao looked at Bai Yutang.

Fifth Master also frowned—very subtle.

Zhao Pu asked Zhao Zhen, "Who is it?"

Zhao Zhen spread his hands, "Bad guys..."

Zhao Pu frowned at him.

Zhao Zhen smiled, "Well...it's quite rewarding to go out of the palace today, let me give you some rewards."

Everyone was taken aback, looking at Zhao Zhen.

Zhao Zhen said, "If you want to investigate the old case of the Jin family, first investigate the theft of 22 tribute [-] years ago."

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay—the tribute was stolen?

Bai Yutang said, "There is no record of such a case."

Both Gongsun and Bao Yan nodded, and at the same time, they both looked at Bai Yutang, what does that mean——how did your family steal the job of the master of Kaifeng Mansion?

Zhao Zhen smiled, "That's 10 taels of tribute gold disappeared, can it be recorded?"

Everyone frowned—it was true.

After Zhao Zhen finished speaking, he waved his hand to Nangong, which means - I have had enough fun today, let's go back to the palace.

Zhao Lan pouted and refused to go back, saying that she wanted to have supper with everyone, but Zhao Zhen ignored her and asked Ge Qing to bring more people to protect her safety.

Ouyang led the Imperial City Army to send Zhao Zhen back to the palace, and at the same time strengthened the guards of the palace.

Fang Baekje stood there stupidly, looking at the collapsed gazebo—this is a historic site, the first pavilion in Kaifeng over 200 years ago, it just collapsed!Sure enough, people in Kaifeng Mansion demolished houses wherever they went!