Yang Shouwen was stunned!
This is the post station, the Jincheng post station, why did it suddenly catch a fire?
The rolling smoke mixed with the smell of saltpeter also made Yang Shouwen sure that this was not a coincidence, but someone deliberately set fire.
The fire was very big, the door was burning and began to spread into the house.
"Silang! Silang...The Fourth Prince of Ming!"
Yang Shouwen shouted loudly, but there was no sound in the next room.
Something wrong must have happened!
Yang Shouwen looked around at the room, picked up a basin of water from the table, and poured it onto the bedding. He picked up two scimitars from the head of the bed, inserted them around his waist, then reached out to grab a big gun from the wall, then put the bedding on his body, and picked up Feng Changqing.
"Ugly slave, don't be afraid, let's rush out."
As he spoke, he wrapped himself in the wet bedding, hugged Chang Qing, and rushed out of the room with a burst of flames and the temperature was very high. Yang Shouwen shouted: "August slave, hold your breath, don't breathe."
He rose up, rushed out of the flames, fell into the courtyard, and then rolled on the spot.
Just as he rolled, the sound of bowstrings came from his ears, and dozens of sharp arrows roared, almost wiping against his body and shooting on the ground.
Yang Shouwen did not dare to be negligent, and hugged Feng Changqing and rolled a few times in the courtyard, leaning against the corner of the wall to stop.
He stood up and let go of Feng Changqing.
"Ugly slave, go and call someone."
“Master…”
"Don't talk nonsense, go quickly."
Yang Shouwen said, then pushed Feng Changqing away. At the same time, more than ten men in black rushed out of the courtyard wall, holding swords and rushed towards Yang Shouwen.
When Yang Shouwen saw him, he didn't talk nonsense.
He stepped forward, his gun trembled and rushed towards the other party.
This gun was given by Su Mishe when he passed by Wuwei. After Su Mishe left Anxi, he arrived in Wuwei and successfully took over An Xinggui's property. After all, An Xinggui had already lost his offspring, and nothing was left in his name except an empty, overgrown and abandoned Duke Liang's mansion. As for the title of Duke Liang, it also needs to be recognized by the court. Therefore, when Su Mishe came to Wuwei, he was not hindered.
The title of Duke Liang is probably difficult to obtain, after all, it is not a hereditary title.
However, given Su Mishe's performance at Sail Yechuan and with Yang Shouwen's recommendation, I think I can gain something soon after coming.
Su Mishe officially changed his name to An Zhongyi, and changed his name to An Jingzhong to An Jingzhong, and now he serves under Tang Xiujing's tent.
I am naturally extremely grateful to Yang Shouwen and Su Mishe.
So when Yang Shouwen passed by Wuwei, Su Mi shot and gave Yang Shouwen a big gun.
This gun was made of meteorite. It used the forging method of Damascus steel and weighed 36 kilograms. The gun was two meters long, the blade was in the shape of a ridge and had five barbs on both sides. The gun rod was thick and about goose eggs, and there were also auspicious cloud patterns.
According to Su Mishe, this gun is a treasure of his Rat Nishi tribe, but no one can use it.
Whether his words are true or false, but Yang Shouwen really likes this gun.
Compared to the tiger swallow, this gun is shorter but heavier, but it is just right for Yang Shouwen.
Seeing the assassin appear, Yang Shouwen was not afraid at all.
He quickly walked forward, and at the moment when the other party was about to contact, his body suddenly lowered, and the big gun in his hand stabbed out.
This shot was amazingly fast.
The assassin raised his knife to block it, but it was broken by a blow. The big gun penetrated into the assassin's chest unstoppable. Yang Shouwen also took this opportunity to reach the other party, flipped his wrist and overturned the assassin in an instant. The big gun appeared in his hand, and the figures of guns appeared. Although the number of the assassin was quite large, no one could withstand a turn in front of Yang Shouwen.
After Yang Shouwen repelled the assassin, he suddenly threw the big gun in his hand out.
The gun passed through the sea of ​​fire, and the sound of the bang shattered the door of Mingxiu's room. In an instant, Mars splashed and the fire suddenly surged.
Before the assassin could come back, Yang Shouwen had already rushed over from the sea of ​​fire.
After he entered Mingxiu's room, he saw Mingxiu lying on the couch. He was so noisy just now that he couldn't wake Mingxiu up.
Without saying a word, Yang Shouwen picked up the basin of water and poured the water on Mingxiu.
After being stimulated by the cold water, Mingxiu woke up immediately.
“What’s the situation?”
After he woke up, he was still a little confused.
Yang Shouwen had already dug up the big gun again and shouted at him: "Ming Lao Si, an assassin has set fire, hurry up and go out with me."
After saying that, he turned his body and rushed out of the sea of ​​fire.
Mingxiu shook her head hard, finally dispelling the drowsiness.
At this time, he already understood what was going on... someone had drugged his dinner! Otherwise, how could he sleep so hard?
I thought it would be safe to leave Anxi and return to the Central Plains.
But now it seems... Mingxiu couldn't help but feel secretly glad that during dinner, Yang Shouwen didn't eat much because of his bad appetite. Otherwise, he, Ming Lao Si, would probably be buried in this sea of ​​fire tonight.
He got off the couch and raised his hand to pick up a pair of scimitars at the head of the bed, then put on his shoes, and rushed out of the sea of ​​fire.
At this time, there were already shouts of killing in the courtyard.
Countless assassins kept pouring in from the walls and from the gates.
Yang Shouwen was surrounded by dozens of men in black, but he was not panicked at all. He saw his big gun flying, and someone would fall to the ground and die wherever he passed. Seeing this, Mingxiu hurriedly shouted: "Qingzhixiu is going to panic, I'll help you."
Two scimitars in his hand roared and flew out. Under the flames, two waning moons appeared.
The moonlight passed by and the blood appeared.
Mingxiu waved his hand again, and the two scimitars flew back into his hand.
It was in this time that he had already arrived at Yang Shouwen and held the scimitar in his hands. Mingxiu and Yang Shouwen passed by. As soon as they were short, they passed by the two assassins. Two wisps of waning moons reappeared, and the two assassins fell to the ground immediately. A deep bone-deep knife mark appeared on their chests, and blood instantly soaked their clothes.
To outsiders, Mingxiu seems to be juggling.
The two swords seemed to have spirituality, and they suddenly flew back and changed unpredictably.
He and Yang Shouwen cooperated with each other, and the killing method was particularly fierce. In just a moment, more than 20 men in black died in the courtyard.
Outside the gate of the courtyard, a man in black stood with his hands behind his back.
He was wearing a black robe, his face was covered with a veil, and only his eyes were exposed.
"The waste is all waste... So many people can't take their lives, they are simply a bunch of waste."
As he spoke, he turned his head and said to the person behind him: "Kulu, kill these two people, and I will give you ten Tang girls."
The person behind him was a strong man seven feet and two inches tall, nearly two meters three meters tall. He was originally sitting on a stone. He immediately agreed and stood up when he heard the order of the man in black. This stood up shocked me. Not only was he tall, but he was also stout. He was wearing light armor, hair and braids, and golden rings on his head.
"Amu, ten Tang girls, I want young ones. I like the breasts of young girls the most, it tastes delicious."
"no problem."
Kualu grinned and walked as fast as he could.
After rushing into the courtyard, he shouted: "Get out of here."
As he spoke, he stepped up and swung the one-legged bronze man in his hand, and then smashed it down according to Yang Shouwen.
Although he is strong, he is extremely flexible and has a very fast speed.
Yang Shouwen hurriedly raised his gun to greet him, and heard a loud noise from the one-legged bronze man. The huge force like a mountain came from the one-legged bronze man, which made Yang Shouwen's hands numb, his mouth cracked, and his hands were immediately bleeding. Fortunately, Yang Shouwen had already realized something was wrong when he blocked, so he instantly abandoned the gun and retreated.
"Shiro, go away."
After Kualu attacked, he stepped forward, and swept across the army with one-legged bronze man in his hand, and then slapped Mingxiu.
Hearing Yang Shouwen's shouts, Mingxiu didn't dare to be careless and hurriedly retreated. The one-legged bronze man rubbed against his chest, and even tore open the collar of his chest, leaving a blood mark on his chest. Mingxiu saw clearly Kuolu, who was like a savage, and his face changed suddenly.
"Where did the wild fang come from?"
However, before Yang Shouwen could answer, three men in black had already rushed up and surrounded him in the middle.
"If you kill you, there will be ten Tang girls to eat. Kuolou likes to eat Tang girls."
Chapter completed!