Turning the tide in the Red Chamber

Chapter 79 [079] Kill Jia Mu?

There was a sound of gasping for air all around.

Under the shocking eyes of everyone, Jia Chen took a big knife in his hand, and stepped up to the stage with pride.

The other actors on the stage all looked vigilant and hostile.

There are thirteen opera singers in total, all of them are tall and round, with vicious faces, they are not kind at first glance.

Mother Jia didn't know that her life was hanging by a thread, so she urged cheerfully:
"Chen'er, discuss with them how to add the Lin Chong you want to play into this scene."

"Okay!" Jia Chen replied, tilting the golden-backed goose feather saber, looked at the group of fake actors, and asked jokingly:
"Everyone, is this a literary play or a martial play?"

The fake actors were stunned for a moment, and one of them replied:

"Of course it's martial arts."

Jia Chen sneered and said:
"Then what are you waiting for? Let's start fighting now!"

"Row!"

The other party responded.

As soon as the words fell, the fake actors brandished knives and guns, and besieged Jia Chen.

Jia Chen hadn't learned the sword technique yet, but only learned the Wudang Seven Star Sword Technique, so he used a knife instead of a sword, and fought with each other.

At the beginning, the fake actors still pretended to be acting in the scene of "Lu Zhishen Drunk and Navigating Mount Wutai", and played tricks with each other.

But as time went by, everyone's finger pointed at Jia Chen.

Moreover, the moves became more and more fierce, and the moves went straight to the point.

Seeing this situation, Jia Chen has already confirmed that the other party wants to kill him, and then he will kill the rest of the Jia family.

That being the case, Jia Chen no longer needs to make false claims with the other party.

Muscles swelled, he twisted his waist and swung his arms, Jia Chen stabbed the sword with all his strength and swept it out.

With a move of "Phoenix Wing Wings", the sword draws a ring-shaped sharp and cold light.

"clang!"

"clang!"

"clang!"

Accompanied by a series of clashes of metal and iron, all the besieging actors were forced to take three or four steps back.

"kill!"

One of the leading fake actors didn't hide anymore, let out a loud shout, and led his subordinates to use their own methods to attack Jia Chen with frequent killing moves.

At this moment, the masters of the Jia family who were sitting under the stage sensed that something was wrong.

Why are these people besieging Jia Chen?
Moreover, why are the moves so fierce?

Every move goes straight to the point.

Seems to want to kill him?

Lin Daiyu clenched her fists tightly and looked around anxiously, looking for the long sword.

Now she has practiced the Wudang Seven Star Sword, and on the way to carry the plaque into the palace, she has fought with more than a dozen assassins, and has actual combat experience.

If Jia Chen on the stage couldn't resist and fell into a life-and-death crisis, then Lin Daiyu would rush to the rescue without hesitation.

It's a pity that the more than [-] guards who came with Jia's family all wore simple swords, and none of them had a long sword hanging from their waists.

Now that the situation was urgent, Lin Daiyu had no choice but to run to a nursing home and ask for the plain knife from the other party.

Lin Daiyu was Jia Mu's granddaughter, so the nursing home dared not refuse, so she immediately unsheathed the plain knife from her waist and handed it to Lin Daiyu.

After receiving Pu Dao, Lin Daiyu returned to her seat and sat down, staring intently at the battle situation on the stage, ready to rush forward at any time to fight side by side with Jia Chen.

Seeing Lin Daiyu bringing back a simple knife, Jia's mother widened her old eyes in shock, took a breath, and asked in a shy voice:

"Yu'er, you are a girl, what are you doing with a knife?"

Although Jia's mother had witnessed Lin Daiyu fighting an assassin with a long sword, she was still a little terrified when she saw Lin Daiyu, a weak woman, holding a simple knife, as if in a dream. accept.

Seeing that the situation on the stage was not right, Xue Baochai hastily reminded Jia Mu:
"Old lady, those actors want to kill Big Brother Chen, send someone to help him!"

Mother Jia's heart trembled, and then she came to her senses, and immediately ordered the nurses to come to the stage to rescue her.

But Jia Chen stopped and said:

"I can handle it alone, you just need to protect the masters of the Jia family."

Hearing this, the nurses stopped in their tracks.

All eyes were focused on the stage, and Jia Chen was full of energy, fighting more and more courageously, one by one, knocking down these fake actors to the ground, leaving only one alive, ready to press for the identity of the other party.

However, suddenly there was a shout of killing coming from outside the courtyard gate.

Jia Chen looked around and saw sixty or seventy black-clothed masked men pouring in from the courtyard gate holding various weapons.

"No, the other party has ambushed a large number of assassins, follow me and kill them!"

Jia Chen hacked to death the only living person on the stage, and then rushed towards the sixty or seventy masked men one by one.

More than [-] guardians guarded the panic-stricken masters of the Jia family, followed behind Jia Chen, and fled towards the gate of the courtyard.

Lin Daiyu drew her sword out of its sheath and stood by Jiamu's side.

These masked people are all skilled in martial arts, and they are simply not something the nursing homes can compete with.

In less than half a cup of tea, more than half of the nurses were killed or injured.

Fortunately, Jia Chen and Lin Daiyu were able to block from the left and right, so they stopped the assassins from charging.

After a fierce battle, Jia Chen finally blazed a trail and led the masters of the Jia family to escape from the gate of Qingxuguan.

Faced with such a bloody and fierce battle, Jia Baoyu, who has always been pampered, almost fainted from fright.

In contrast, Jia's mother has experienced many storms and waves, and she is relatively calm.

With the support of the big maid, Yuanyang, she dragged the trembling Jia Baoyu, stumbling and fleeing down the mountain.

From the courtyard gate to the foot of the mountain, there is a section of steps hundreds of meters long.

Jia Chen and Lin Daiyu led the guards to fight and retreat, causing casualties on both sides.

It's just that the opponent has a large number of people, and the nursing home of our own side has repeatedly reduced staff, and in a short while there are less than ten people left.

Mother Jia gritted her teeth and said:
"Our Jia family has been loyal and good for generations, but we can't all die here. Everyone cheer up and follow Brother Chen and Yu'er to fight out!"

At this time, Mother Jia has regarded Jia Chen and Lin Daiyu as patron saints.

Especially Jia Chen, who not only excels in swordsmanship, but also has light kung fu and body skills.

Fortunately, he was nimble, moving around in the crowd, rushing from left to right, jumping vertically and horizontally, and was so brave that he stopped most of the assassins with his own strength and gave everyone a chance to escape.

Lin Daiyu's martial arts is also very strong, but compared with Jia Chen, it is obviously slightly inferior.

In fact, if he didn't have to protect so many people, Jia Chen would not be afraid to face these sixty or seventy people alone, and he could better display his strength.

However, now to protect these powerless people, Jia Chen had to tie his hands and feet, and was at a loss, which affected the display of his strength.

After a cup of tea, everyone finally fled to the foot of the mountain under the leadership of Jia Chen.

Just as they were about to board the carriage and drive away, six more assassins wrapped in yellow scarves and masks suddenly emerged from the bushes on both sides.

Their martial arts were higher than those masked men in black, and they killed all the remaining guards with just one face-to-face.

(End of this chapter)