beg for chivalry

At that time, I seemed to be moved by these words, but now it has become a long-cherished wish to say these words.

With a lot of thoughts in his heart, Yuzhi took a deep breath, and swords and swords rushed out like rain in an instant, forcing several assassins back.During the years spent at the Tianshan Gate, I don't know when the hatred has melted away like ice and snow.Whether it's getting along with the innocent and pure junior sister, or walking with Yu Yiwei who seems to be born without knowing what to worry about, it makes his heart ripple with joy.

He remembered that he would not give him a birthday gift, but he still honestly fished for gold crucian carp and mangy thorn Yu Yiwei who was going to cook for him by the snowy stream, and dug ice into the pool in the snowy and icy sky, his nose was frozen It was red, and almost fell into the sword mound.Later, the mangy monkey failed to fish, so Yu Yiwei risked being whipped by Elder Xi Xun's cane to go down the mountain to buy honey wine for him, and walked down the ladder for most of the night.

Yu Zhixu has always been not demanding about anything, the only thing he is thinking about is Hou Tianlou's revenge for killing his father.

But now there is one more desire in his heart, and that is to be a mortal like Yu Yiwei, who only worries about eating, drinking, and getting drunk all night.

The blade of the sword hit Yuzhi slowly like rain, leaving bloodstains on his arms and legs.The boundary between heaven and earth seems to be no longer clear, and day and night blend together and turn into blood.Yu Zhixu fought hard among the assassins, feeling like a lonely boat in a raging sea, ups and downs alone.

Suddenly a figure appeared on the eaves, it was Yu Yiwei whose hands were flicking and feet trembling.He scolded himself several times in his heart, and finally mustered up the courage of eight lifetimes to climb to the eaves of the mansion, and the first thing he saw was Yu Zhixu who was brandishing a sword in the back hall.Crow-like assassins fought around him, and the sharp blades cut through the snow robe.Spots of blood dripped down on the blue bricks, like a bunch of blooming apricot plums.

Yu Yiwei was trembling all over, he was dizzy, and the shame of running away became more and more clear.Trembling, he took out the bundle of dart gun heads from his arms, and pointed at the disciples lying on the ground tremblingly.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid..." Yu Yiwei said silently in his heart, and Zhang Huangxia began to recite the jade girl's heart method again.Yuzhi Xu is still fighting with his life, he can't be timid.

In his mind, he pictured the disciples as big white glaze pots on the banquet, finally calmed down a bit, and held the tip of the dart between his three fingers.All the assassins in the hall were attracted by Yuzhi Xu, he had to cut the ropes of the disciples earlier.

The head of the dart flew out, like dots of cold stars, and shot at the Tianshan disciples in an instant.Yu Yiwei was able to do this smoothly, and cut the ropes of the disciples who were lying on the ground at once. Some cleverly got up and turned over the wall, and some drew their swords and rushed to the group of assassins, wanting to help them. Jade holds Xu a hand.

But Yuzhi hissed and roared: "—Run!"

In an instant, not only the Tianshanmen disciples, but even the assassins in the room were surging like a tide.One side is like a kite bird, the other side is like a young rabbit, some of them slipped into the secluded streets and alleys in time, and those who couldn't get in time were pierced by a sword in the chest, bringing a little bit of blood.

Yu Yiwei was taken aback for a moment, but suddenly saw a ghostly face appearing in the night.An assassin lying on the second floor suddenly raised his head and met his eyes.

It's over, he's been found.

There was only time to ring the alarm for a moment, but Yu Yi suddenly felt a pain in the corner of his forehead.It seemed that a hidden weapon like a stone flew up and hit him on the head.Immediately there was overwhelming dull pain and a sense of falling, Yu Yiwei fell from the eaves suddenly, and rolled on the ground in embarrassment.

The whole head was humming, like hundreds of cymbals ringing in unison in the ears.Yu Yi was not dizzy, but felt his vision was blood red.There was a cut in the head, and blood gushed out.The hidden weapon hit him with stars in his eyes, and he felt that the world was spinning.

Yu Yi got up in a daze, panted against the wall for a while, and glanced through the half-open door.Yu Zhixu was still dealing with the assassins alone, but he couldn't hold on, his feet were clearly stained with glaring blood, and the Taoist robe was bright red, which was shocking.

"There seem to be a lot of mice outside, let a few people catch them." Yan Jiubian folded his hands and said coldly.The assassins turned around at the order and jumped out of the eaves.Rakshasa in black looked at the besieged Yu Zhixu with compassion, such a foolish person!If he ignored this group of inferior and crooked Tianshan sects, he could still lie in secret for a year or two, recharge his energy, and then take revenge on Hou Tianlou.It's a pity that everything is in vain now, and this disciple named Yu Zhixu will be buried here tonight.

Yu Zhixu had already given up his previous calm appearance, he growled loudly, drenched in blood, and tried to break through with his exhausted body, like a trapped animal at the end of the day.But he still couldn't break free from the bite of the group of ghosts, and he was only one step away from the black-clothed Rakshasa, but it seemed to be thousands of miles away.

Yan Jiubian smiled and said: "If there is any trump card, just use it." Then he turned his head to look at the low courtyard wall, and said, "Or wait for your good partners in the door to be captured, and you watch them get stabbed." The appearance of being cut, show me another fun."

Before the words were finished, a cloud suddenly seemed to cover the top of his head.Yan Jiubian froze, looked up, and saw the bloody Taoist priest leaping up like a leopard, leaping towards him aggressively and persistently with sword and sword.Yu Zhixu exerted all his strength, his knees and legs felt as if they were about to break, he kicked and stepped on the chest and abdomen of the assassin in front of him, jumping up like a ladder, and rushed towards Yan Jiubian like a gushing spring.

The black-clothed Raksha hastily manipulated the silver silkworm thread, wrapping around Yuzhi Xu's arms.This string cuts iron like mud, let alone fragile flesh and blood.But Yu Zhixu stretched out his arms for a moment, and wrapped the silver string around his neck. In an instant, Yan Jiubian felt that the cold silkworm coil was wrapping around his neck, slowly tightening like a swimming snake, and suddenly he was startled and broke out in a cold sweat .

Now they are forming a stalemate.If Yan Jiubian tightened the silver thread, and strangled Yu's hands holding Xu's sword, he would surely snap his own neck.

Yuzhi Xu's bloody quarrel rose indifferently, he panted and pressed Yan Jiubian, and said: "This is my... killer weapon."

Yan Jiubian stared at Yu Zhixu with protruding eyes, choked with anger and couldn't speak.He is used to killing people, he knows how sharp the string is, and naturally he also knows that if his head and neck move slightly, his head will fall suddenly.Unexpectedly, a mere disciple of Sanzhu of Tianshanmen would have such ability, not only restraining the people in Houtianlou, but also able to turn him into an army.

Yu Zhixu held Yan Jiubian by the neck, forced him to stand up, and at the same time threatened the surrounding assassins sharply: "Stand back! Let them come back for those who just went out!"

Luo Sha in black is considered to be an indispensable person in Houtian Building, and Yan Jiuchang is the next young master appointed by Zuo Louzhu after Jin Wu left, so the assassins did not dare to act rashly after hearing this, and for a while They looked at each other without words, only dripping with cold sweat.

Although Yan Jiubian was hooped around his neck, he still smiled coldly, "Do you think this can threaten me? Houtianlou assassins are used to life and death."

Yuzhi Xu said lightly: "I just lost two hands, but you have to lose a head, do you think this is a good thing?"

Yan Jiubian gritted his teeth, but didn't dare to move.Yu Zhixu held him close to the door, and the assassins also gave in, not daring to go forward.Although he was held hostage, Yan Jiubian could clearly hear the people behind him panting more and more violently. Yu Zhixu was bleeding and seriously injured, so he must not be able to last for too long, so he had some certainty in his mind.

Yu Zhixu held him back step by step, and the black-clothed Rakshasa also calculated in his heart little by little.

The night breeze is cool, although it is near summer, there is no sense of stuffiness at all.Yu Zhixu only felt that his footsteps were heavy and difficult to lift, his clothes were drenched, warm blood gushed out from his body, and soon turned to bone-chilling cold.While the blood was flowing, he also felt that his life and consciousness were being lost. He would no longer be a jade, but a decayed body.

In a few more steps, he will be able to exit the mansion that once set off a bloodbath, allowing the disciples of the Tianshanmen who are still alive to escape.

But everything seems to be too late.A faint fire seemed to light up in the distance, and then there was a sharp whistling sound piercing the sky.Yu Zhixu suddenly felt a dull pain in the coma, a tearing pain bloomed on his back, sweeping his whole body like a whirlpool.

An assassin stood on the sidewalk, holding a firecracker in his hand, and the black muzzle of the gun was still emitting green smoke.

And it was the iron bullet fired from the firecracker that penetrated deeply into his body just now.