When Yang Shouwen and Xuanshuo came to the front yard, the Xue family's iron guards and assassins had already formed a group.●⌒,
The Xue family's Iron Guard was a retainer who was left by Xue Rengui back then. Later, Xue Ne lived at home and practiced every day when she was free, and her combat effectiveness was particularly amazing. But those assassins were not simple. They did not expect to meet the Xue family's Iron Guard in Xiangshan Temple. After fighting with the other party, they immediately realized something was wrong, but they were not panicked.
The assassin is not weak, one-on-one, the Xue family's iron guard is not the opponent.
However, the Xue family's iron guards formed a team of three or five, covering each other, and advancing and retreating in a manner that barely blocked the assassin.
"Who is it?"
Yang Shouwen accompanied Xuanshuo and asked in a deep voice.
Xue Chuyu shook her head, "I don't know very well, but judging from the skills of these people, they are quite good, and they should have some origins."
On the side, Di Guangyuan looked ugly and said nothing.
Such a thing happened outside Luoyang City, it was simply a slap in the face.
This not only made Di Guangyuan feel lost, but it even implicated Di Renjie. After all, Di Guangyuan went to Xingyang to summon Yang Shouwen to Luoyang this time because he was appointed by Di Renjie. If something happened to Yang Shouwen here, wouldn’t it mean that Di Guangyuan was incompetent?
"Mr. Yu Lang, you must not let anyone go."
Di Guangyuan said angrily, and at the same time, he said to the servants beside him: "Immediately send a whistle and find the right prison guard to come and support him."
"yes!"
The servant quickly agreed, bent his bow and arrow, and shot out three whistlebrating pieces.
The sound of the whistle echoed above the Xi'an.
Someone among the assassins changed color and shouted angrily: "Di Erlang asked for help, fight quickly, don't show mercy anymore."
After saying that, the assassin in charge took out a golden-backed sword and jumped into the battlefield.
With his move, the twenty or thirty followers behind him also drew their swords and participated in the battle group.
After these people took action, the Xue family's iron guards immediately doubled.
Seeing this, Xue Chuyu was furious and shouted sternly: "Ichiro, please help me."
Dou Yilang laughed loudly, reached out to take the knife and jumped into the battlefield. He also used a golden-backed sword. However, compared to the knife that was last in the Hutuo River, his sword now has a better texture. It is about ten pounds heavy, and the sound of the sword hanging on the wind, and the golden light flows, which suddenly put three assassins in the sword light. At the same time, Xue Chuyu also reached out to get a big gun, turned his head to Yang Shouwen and said, "Qingzhi, the assassin is powerful, please help me."
"The boy will not stand by without the instructions of the Jade Lord."
After Yang Shouwen finished speaking, he looked at Abusjda.
But he saw a cold look on Jeddah's face, and he didn't say anything, and rushed into the battlefield with his gun.
The attacks of Abusjda and Xue Chuyu also changed the situation of the war.
Abusjda has the courage to be unstoppable. Moreover, he took action ruthlessly. The gun was shot without returning, and the killing method was cold. The two assassins fell in a pool of blood in the blink of an eye, which also made the Xue family's iron guards suddenly feel energetic and stabilized their positions in a blink of an eye.
"Yang Shouwen, do you dare to fight me?"
At this moment, someone among the assassin shouted loudly: "Don't hide your head and shrink your tail like a woman, but dare to fight me to the death."
The person who spoke was the assassin holding a golden sword.
He was about six feet tall, and a big knife flew up and down, and the sound of wind and thunder was faintly heard. Look at the big knife in his hand, which was about fifteen kilograms, but in his hand it was like a lamp grass, obviously with amazing strength.
An iron guard held a shield to stop the man, but saw him roaring and slashing out with a knife.
clang!
The big shield in the iron guard's hand was slashed by the golden-backed sword and was immediately split. Fortunately, the assassin did not take the opportunity to take the opportunity to kill the iron guard, but kicked the iron guard away and rushed towards the direction where Yang Shouwen and others stood, as if he had entered a no-man's realm.
Di Guangyuan's face turned pale and he gritted his teeth and said, "Prince Gaoyang, you are so bold."
Yang Shouwen turned his head and looked at Di Guangyuan, "Di Gong, can you recognize this person?"
Before Di Guangyuan could answer, the man in black had already pulled off the stigma on his face and said sternly: "Di Erlang, I don't want to make things difficult for you, don't stop me from doing good things anymore. Those who know each other immediately took the person away. I'm just here for the slave in the field today."
"Wu Chongxun!"
Xuanshuo, who was beside him, suddenly smiled.
He said to Yang Shouwen: "Ah Nu, you are in trouble."
"What's the meaning?"
Yang Shouwen showed a confused look and didn't react at once. What is Wu Chongxun's origin?
"Farmer, if you have the seed, come out to fight me with Sanjuhe. If you can defeat the sword in my hand, Princess Anle will give it to you. I am Wu Chongxun, the princess of Gaoyang County. Who dares to stop me again? Don't blame me for being ruthless and ruthless."
Wu Chongxun!
At this time, Yang Shouwen finally remembered who Wu Chongxun was.
Then, isn’t it Princess Anle’s first husband?
Xue Chuyu was stunned when she heard Wu Chongxun’s report to her house.
The nature of the matter seemed to have changed. It was obviously not appropriate for him to participate in the Xue family. The situation in front of him was clearly Wu Chongxun's duel with a love rival. If he continued to get involved, he would offend the Wu family if he didn't do it well.
But let him stop like that?
It seemed that he was a little dissatisfied with others. Yang Shouwen came with him. If something happened to him, Xue Chuyu would be blind.
Di Guangyuan said angrily: "Prince Gaoyang, don't mess around.
Yang Qingzhi was ordered by the saint to come to the capital of God to meet him. If you do things like this, you will cause trouble to King Liang."
Wu Chongxun also saw Yang Shouwen at this time.
Although he had never seen Yang Shouwen and was not sure what Yang Shouwen looked like. Among the group of people standing on the steps of the Main Hall, Yang Shouwen was in line with his characteristics. The rest, men, women, young and old, were easy to distinguish.
"This matter has nothing to do with my father. I came here only for Yang Shouwen today. If you have the guts, come down to fight with me. "
While speaking, Wu Chongxun was already holding his sword and walking up.
Abusjda was about to step forward to stop him, but unexpectedly, several servants around Wu Chongxun jumped forward and stopped him.
Jeddah has excellent shooting skills and brave killing skills.
But the opponent has many people and is very difficult to fight out in a short period of time.
Xue Chuyu was in a dilemma for a moment and wanted to step forward to stop him, but was worried that he would offend the Wu family.
Seeing that Wu Chongxun had already rushed to the square, a boy rushed out of the crowd, holding a pair of small bows and arrows, he was just an arrow at Wu Chongxun.
"Dog thief, come to die."
The boy's voice was still filled with a bit of milky air.
Wu Chongxun raised his sword and knocked the arrows away, and a murderous aura appeared on his face.
"Prince Gaoyang, show mercy."
When Xue Chuyu saw it, she felt something was wrong and quickly shouted loudly, and at the same time she stepped forward and wanted to stop Wu Chongxun. But as soon as he raised his foot, several servants stepped forward to stop him.
Wu Chongxun cursed angrily: "Little boy, I'm looking for death."
Chapter completed!