Crazy Concubine is very sturdy

Chapter 230 Night talk (2)
At this critical moment, Zhan Beilie still had the mood to raise his eyebrows like a sword, and curled his lips, "You're a good planner, let me be your bodyguard!"

After the words fell, he tiptoed, hugged Leng Xia and backed away, and in a blink of an eye, he was already far away from the battle circle.

Leng Xia leaned against Zhan Beilie's side, tucked herself into the fur coat, and watched the show leisurely.

Seeing that the two of them were watching the fire from the other side, Dongfang Run was not angry, and smiled calmly: "Run counted and counted, but he didn't count that the Great Qin God of War would run away."

As he spoke, he lifted it up suddenly, and the moon-white robe flashed several silver light shadows under the night, like sparkling light, and it looked good in an instant.He drew a light arc in the air, fell into the siege of dozens of assassins, and stood against the wind.

The skirts fluttered, elegant and unrestrained, but there was a bit of sadness in those vacant eyes.

The people who came were not in a hurry to fight, the leader held a cold sword and cupped his fists at him, and said in a deep voice, "Seventh prince, you have offended me!"

After the words were finished, dozens of people jumped up at the same time, fighting with Dongfang Run, who had a cold smile on his lips.

In the overwhelming cold light, his gestures are somewhat graceful, and the waving of his sleeves and kicks are all pleasing to the eye. He shuttles among the crowd, shooting, piercing, cross-cutting, vertical chopping, recruiting flowers.The soft sword in his hand is as clever as a snake, sharp as a rainbow, the dazzling light is accompanied by the soft sword's whistling in the wind, and there are beautiful arcs in the swing.

Leng Xia poked at Zhan Beilie, raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "It's rare to see such an assassin, they salute first and then fight, it's actually a small talk."

In Leng Xia's view, since it is an assassination, one must have the basic professional principles of an assassination, be good at concealment, cover up one's aura, attack the unprepared by surprise, and kill with one blow!
And this group of people were obviously not real killers, they had been lying in ambush under the river for a long time, and she could feel the murderous aura when she was standing on the bank, afraid that others would not know what they were going to assassinate?
And when it happened, they didn't act quickly when the other party was unprepared to seize the opportunity, but stopped and greeted the other party. Is this to make Dongfang Run prepare for a fair fight with him?
That being the case, isn't it superfluous to hide at the bottom of the river before?
Leng Xia couldn't help shaking her head and sighing, the killers and assassins in this world really make her look down on them, they have no professional ethics at all.

Zhan Beilie squinted his eyes and observed, and explained to her: "Jin Linwei, the secret guard of the Eastern Chu royal family, these people are not driven by anyone, even the princes and other royal family members, they only work for the emperor of Eastern Chu , only recognize Yuxi but not people."

Now they are serving their lives for Dongfang Zhao. Once Dongfang Zhao steps down, they will no longer obey any of his orders, and they will become the new emperor who holds the jade seal.

Leng Xia looked interesting, and continued to ask: "There are only a few dozen people?"

Zhan Beilie shook his head and said, "I don't know exactly how many people there are. This is the top secret of Eastern Chu, but it's definitely not that small. If there are many, it shouldn't exceed a thousand. These are all based on one enemy. A master of hundreds, if you think about Dongfang Zhao thinking that Dongfang Run is alone, and sending these dozens of people, it can be regarded as paying special attention to him."

Mu Er also walked over step by step, standing beside Leng Xia, Dongfang Run had nothing to do with him, so naturally he would not help.

The three of Kuangfeng watched excitedly, and they were still pointing.

Lightning put his arm on Zhong Cang's shoulder, and asked with a smile, "Do you think he can survive?"

With a poker face, Zhong Cang answered seriously, "Whatever."

Lei Ming waved his hands, with a look of great interest: "Let's start a bet. I'll bet for a quarter of an hour. If there is no help from others for a quarter of an hour, that kid will definitely die!"

Kuang Feng looked at it for a while, then curled his lips and said: "It took a quarter of an hour, didn't you see that he is already unable to do what he wants?"

While talking, Dongfang Run on the other side was indeed a little powerless at this time, but it was not entirely because of the siege of dozens of people. 80.00% of them were hated by these sarcastic words, and the sadness in the chest that made these people angry A lot has come loose, only the itchy teeth are left, and I really want to take a bite of someone to vent.

While fighting, Dongfang Run couldn't help sighing, even a person like him could be irritated. It is conceivable that Zhan Beilie, who is as fierce as a lion, would make these subordinates hate him!
He suddenly turned over with a kite, narrowly avoiding a stabbing sword point, and jumped up again the moment he landed, his body was as light and smooth as a pen and ink cloud.

With a strong force in his hand, the soft sword was infused with internal strength, and it was "swiped" straight, the sword shadow intertwined in the air, and the waves of the sword light rushed.

He said to Zhan Beilie, who was looking at his wife with his arms around him, "If Run dies here, Lord Lie has thought about the Yanchu war, how should it develop?"

The literary style is prevalent in Eastern Chu, and there are many talented people who hurt the spring and the autumn, but it can be said that there are bloody...

In the entire Eastern Chu, there are not many people who dare to fight Bei Yan to the death!

At that time, maybe they will reconcile with Beiyan and pay a small price. Those weak old things in the court will naturally be happy, and Beiyan will also regain face. Both countries are very happy. Float.

Zhan Beilie waved his hand, not worried at all, and directly exposed him: "Hurry up and call your people, and I won't be your thug any longer."

The corner of Leng Xia's lips curled up, she flicked her nails with great interest, and said coldly: "Seventh Prince, it looks like you won't be able to last for a quarter of an hour."

Dongfang Run smiled lightly, his eyes were like the Chuyan River, the inside of which was rolling, deep and agitated, and his slender fingers flipped...

call out!
In the boundless night, a long lightning-like shocking light rose, as if tearing the sky and the earth!

After the signal was sent out, he no longer loved to fight, and used his lightness kung fu to move around in the Golden Scale Guard, like a dragon swimming with the wind.

Half a quarter of an hour later, a huge ship could be seen in the distance on the river, slowly approaching from the direction of the Eastern Chu Army Camp.

The boat was driving fast on the river surface, and the water surface was full of waves and flowers, and the torches were burning on it, and the crowds of people could be faintly seen.

(End of this chapter)