The short-lived ghost of the Xie family has lived a long life

Chapter 932 Rescue Soldiers
One person, one horse and one sword, if one has the will to die, one is invincible.

Zhu Qing was one against six, and for a while he actually had the upper hand.

Xie Zhifei's eyes flickered fiercely. He had been prepared to die, but at this moment, there was a little hope of survival.

Who doesn't want to live?
How wonderful it is to live, to see mountains and rivers, clouds and rain, and the people you like.

The long knife in his hand instantly became sharper.

Not only was Third Master beaten by Zhu Qing's arrival, but Ding Yi and Li Buyan knocked down several men in black.

The situation suddenly changed, and Lan Chuan laughed excitedly, but she never thought that the next moment, she heard Zhu Qing shout:
"Third Master, take Miss Yan and leave first."

Lan Chuan's smile suddenly froze on his face.

Only then did she realize that Brother Zhu's arrival could only last for a while, as there were too many enemies.

Xie Zhifei made no move and continued to fight with the man in black.

He knew very well what Yan Sanhe was like, and he would never allow himself to live alone with half his life on his shoulders again...

"Let's go, Master!"

"Little master, let's go!"

The roars of the two men were heartbreaking.

If Ding Yi's roar was not enough to make Xie Zhifei make up his mind, Lu Da's hoarse roar suddenly made him understand that living and dying together was the choice of Yan Sanhe and him, while protecting his master with his own life was the choice of Zhongwei. .

My thoughts changed instantly.

Xie Zhifei jumped up to the side of the carriage, slashed down with his long knife, and cut off the reins.

He slashed to death a man who was approaching him, then got on his horse.

At this time, the glutinous rice balls in the pavilion also moved. She grabbed Yan San's hands and pulled them forward fiercely.

Yan Sanhe was not in a hurry at first, but was staggered by the glutinous rice balls. At this moment, Xie Zhifei came on horseback and grabbed Yan Sanhe's body with his hand.

Lan Chuan quickly stabbed the horse in the butt with the soft sword in his hand. The horse felt pain and galloped away like an arrow from the string.

The leading man in black saw the two men escaping and gave an order with a long roar.

Zhu Qing expected that they were going to chase, so he shouted: "Break the road."

Two words, in exchange for a formation.

Zhu Qing, Lu Da, Ding Yi, and Li Buyan all feinted, jumped out of the fighting circle, and lined up, blocking the road tightly.

Want to chase?
Come on, step over our corpses first.

Lu Da's back was covered in blood.

Ding Yi was stabbed in the left shoulder by a sword, and the sword blade was still in his flesh;
Li Buyan was slightly better, except for a cut on his arm;

The most seriously injured person was Zhu Qing, who came after him.

There were four or five stab wounds on his body, and blood was flowing out continuously. The hand holding the sword was shaking violently, but there was a shocking light deep in his pupils.

The third master said that their master and servant could not take another step forward - this was correct, he acknowledged it.

The last sentence is wrong.

The prerequisite for everyone to have their destiny is to have destiny.

Zhu Qing turned his head and looked quickly into the distance, then softly uttered one word from his mouth: "Kill!"

Before the voice could finish, the four of them rushed towards the man in black like a torrent.

swing a sword;

kill;
stab; stab;

stabbed...

bang-

The long sword slipped from Zhu Qing's hand, and the man in black's sword made a squeaking sound. The moment it penetrated the flesh, his hands regained the strength as if they had returned to glory.

The handle of the knife broke off, and it pierced into the heart of the man in black, then he pushed it away neatly, and then faced the other man in black with his bare hands.

He died for the third master and deserved it, but he only wronged the eldest lady.

He originally wanted to guard the eldest lady for the rest of his life.

Thinking of the eldest lady, a smile appeared on Zhu Qing's face. At this moment, two men in black came over and thrust out their swords...

Pain came, Zhu Qing thought not to fall down, but her body refused to obey.

The moment he fell to the ground, he heard the sound of horse hooves.

There seemed to be thousands of troops.

Is it a hallucination?

If he could open his eyes at this moment, he would find that it was not an hallucination.

Five hundred war horses galloped over under the leadership of his third master. On the horses were black warriors wearing armor.

Their expressions were different, but the only thing they had in common was that they all held a bright sword in their hands.

Bu Jiajun?
No, it's the invincible Zheng Jiajun.They came on horseback, raised their swords, and killed the enemy. They raised their swords again, and killed the enemy again. Wherever they went, it was hell on earth.

The defeat of the man in black lasted only a moment.

Seeing that his companions were getting fewer and fewer, the leading man in black took out a cigarette bomb from his arms and smashed it to the ground...

……

Sijiucheng at this moment.

Zhu family.

study.

Zhu Yuanmo sat up suddenly from the bamboo couch, breathing heavily.

After dinner, he suddenly felt sleepy. He leaned on the bamboo couch and took a nap for a while, but he suddenly fell asleep.

In the dream, it was his mother, Mrs. Mao.

While Mao was crying, she told him that Miss Yan was in trouble and she should go and help.

He was just stunned when his mother's kind face turned into a skull, which scared him awake.

This is the first time my mother has entrusted her dream to Zhu Yuanmo since her death.

It’s really strange, how could I have this dream? Isn’t Miss Yan already well?

Just then, the door was pushed open.

The second and third children walked in one after the other.

Zhu Yuanmo quickly calmed down and said, "Why are you all here?"

Zhu Laoer: "Brother, my mother gave me a dream, saying that Miss Yan is in trouble and asked me to help."

Zhu Laosan: "I had this dream just now."

Zhu Yuanmo's expression suddenly became ugly.

Three brothers have the same dream?

He took a deep breath, stood up, walked to the desk, took out three copper coins from the drawer, and threw them on the table.

Three negatives, really bad.

Zhu Yuanmo closed his eyes and opened them again after a moment: "Second brother, go to the other hospital in person and see what's going on with Miss Yan. Just quietly and don't make any noise."

"Yes!"

……

In the cold rain, the young soldier walked into the pavilion.

"Third Master, everything has been cleaned up. There are 52 corpses in total. There are no special marks on the bodies. We can't tell who they are. How do you think they should be disposed of?"

Xie Zhifei looked at the young man in front of him with a somewhat dazed expression.

He and Yan San rode away together, and they didn't run long before they encountered this group of Bu Jiajun.

"What's your name?"

"Little Liu Fei was ordered by General Bu to secretly protect the third master. The third master left in a hurry. After I got the news, I chased him all the way, but I was still a step too late."

Xie Zhifei: "How did Bu Liu expect that I was in trouble?"

"General Bu didn't expect it. He only said it was just in case. He never thought that this case would actually come."

Liu Fei changed the subject.

"Third Master, who wants to kill you?"

Xie Zhifei looked at Yan Sanhe aside.

Yan Sanhe slowly lowered his head and looked at the square inches beneath his feet, his mind racing very fast.

If the emperor wanted to kill her, he didn't need to go through so much trouble. He could just announce that she would have a glass of poisoned wine and a piece of white silk on the day she entered the palace.

What's more, you have no joke.

Since he promised to let her live, as an emperor, he couldn't go back on his word.

So, besides the emperor, who else could there be?

Who hates her to the core?
At this time, there was the sound of rapid footsteps in the rain. She raised her head and faced Tangyuan's panicked face.

"Miss Yan, Zhu Qing...he is dying."

Xie Zhifei blurted out, "Where are those medicines that Mr. Pei brought for us? Are they useless at all?"

In the distance, Li Buyan shouted in tears:
"Third Master, his injury is too serious, too serious. Those bruises and hemostatic medicines don't work at all. He is really about to die. What should I do? We have to find a way quickly!"

"Return to Beijing immediately!"

Yan Sanhe's voice was trembling, ringing clearly in everyone's ears.

(End of this chapter)