You Song counted with his fingers, we were outnumbered and outnumbered.
While thinking about countermeasures, Song Huiyue suddenly approached him and said in a very low voice: "I have a plan..."
She whispered for a long time, her voice was soft and thin, like a ray of incense, reaching everyone's ears accurately.
Yin Xiao lowered his head to listen, and at the same time thought to himself: "The lady is really omnipotent and extremely smart."
After hearing this, You Song's eyes lit up, he waved his hand and took four of his men with him, retreating toward the waterside pavilion.
Yin Xiao squatted down and let Song Huiyue lie on his back.
Song Huiyue leaned over and lay on his back, and he held her legs up. He thought to himself why the lady was so thin, and she would break into pieces if she exerted any force. At the same time, she felt a dampness on her back.
It's the unhealed wound on the back that has broken open again.
There was a boiling heat in his heart, and his heart seemed to burst out of his mouth.
He didn't care about the injury, he was just afraid that Song Huiyue would see through his strangeness, so he turned himself into an old horse, without moving his mind and emotions.
His breath gradually calmed down, and he rose steadily from the ground with two legs, holding Song Huiyue on his back.
Song Huiyue opened her slingshot, pointed at the lantern at the entrance of the painting hall, and shot a silver pill.
With a "pop" sound, the paper of the lantern was torn, the candle inside was extinguished, and the side of the courtyard door became dark.
The courtyard door opened immediately, and two guards wearing dark red and short brown clothes came out. One of them shouted angrily: "Who are they!"
Song Huiyue immediately patted Yin Xiao on the shoulder: "Run!"
Yin Xiao spread his legs and ran away. The two guards didn't even think about it. They raised their legs and chased. In the hazy night, Song Huiyue and Yin Xiao became one, quite like some kind of strange-looking monster, which was frightening.
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When the two guards saw the monster riding away, they didn't dare to chase it.
Song Huiyue rode Yinxiao and turned around frequently. When she saw the two guards stopped, she quickly patted Yinxiao to ask him to slow down.
Seeing that they were exhausted in front of them, the guards took this opportunity to see clearly that it was not a monster, but two people carrying each other on their backs.
He is a human being, so naturally he cannot be let go easily.
So I chased him again.
Quickly and slowly, Song Huiyue fished the two people to the waterside pavilion like fishing. You Song and others who were ambushing on both sides suddenly appeared, easily harvesting the lives of the two people and pushing their bodies into the lake.
Then Song Huiyue repeated her old trick and broke another lantern in the corridor of the painting hall.
This time four people came out.
Yin Xiao once again used his special escape skills and carried Song Huiyue away.
After doing this three times, the lake water was dyed red.
At this time, Zhang Xutang was recuperating in bed.
He had been entangled with Song Huiyue all night, the wind blew in the mountains, and he was so angry that when he got home, his throat was so swollen that he could not swallow, and he started to have a fever within half a day.
This time, all his limbs and bones seemed to have been dampened, heavy and rotten. He lay numbly on the bed and drank medicine, thinking that he had really suffered this time.
Zhan Shizhao is gone, and there is no one who knows the truth to accompany him to relieve his boredom, allowing him to take off the mask of a playboy and be himself.
And he is a coward who is afraid of the dark, so he always needs someone to accompany him.
So he did the next best thing and summoned a dog-legger and ordered him to accompany him here.
While Song Huiyue was wandering around outside the mansion, the bad boy was pouring tea for Zhang Xutang.
He poured a cup of tea, tested the temperature with the back of his hand, and handed it to Zhang Xutang cautiously.
However, Zhang Xutang took the tea cup, but did not put it into his mouth. Instead, he sighed.
Shao Shaoxin's hair is frightened.
He never knew that Zhang Xutang had such a bad temper when he was ill. He would scold him and hit him in severe cases. During dinner, a bowl of rice was thrown on his head.
Therefore, he did not dare to come forward to comfort him and stood aside like a clay Bodhisattva.
"Zhang Lin," Zhang Xutang held the teacup and listened to the movement outside, "What's the sound?"
Zhang Lin opened the door and asked a few questions in a low voice, then came back and said, "Someone broke the lantern and has already gone after him."
"It must be her!" Zhang Xutang's hands shook.
The evil young man couldn't help but ask: "Does the second master owe a romantic debt?"
He didn't wait for an answer, because Zhang Xutang glared at him fiercely and suddenly threw the cup on him.
"roll!"
The teacup hit the evil young man right in the forehead, causing him to lean back and his face was covered with water.
Before he could react, Zhang Xutang dropped one foot to the ground and was about to chase him and beat him.
Although Zhang Xutang was ill, it still hurt when he hit someone and he would pinch them. The villain did not dare to fight back, so he could only run away with his head in his arms and sneak into the ear room to take refuge.
With no one to vent his anger on, Zhang Xutang returned to the bed, panting, crying and cursing: "Trash!"
The shadows of the trees outside the window fell overwhelmingly, squeezing in through the cracks in the windows and catching the shadows of everyone in the room.
The provocation outside had not stopped yet. Zhang Xutang leaned against the bedside with a flushed face, waiting for Song Huiyue to rush in with someone.
But there was no movement, and he became more and more panicked. He asked Zhang Lin to check again, and found that more than half of the guards in the yard outside were already missing.
He gritted his teeth and ordered: "Everyone, get in here!"
Zhang Lin hurriedly went to give instructions. As soon as he stepped out with his front foot, he retracted his back with his back foot. He closed the door with a bang and pulled out his long knife: "Protect the Second Master! They are rushing in!"
There was a "poof" sound, and blood spattered on the green gauze of the window, creating a beautiful scene.
Zhang Xutang stood up quickly, pulled on his shoes and walked behind Zhang Lin: "How many people are there?"
Zhang Lin replied: "Five."
Zhang Xutang breathed a sigh of relief. With only five people, there was nothing much that could be done.
He didn't expect that two other people walked through the garden path on the side of the painting hall and found a small window.
The window is in the style of a flowerbed, so no one can get through.
Yin Xiao inserted the knife, opened the bow with both hands, grabbed the wooden frame, squatted down into a solid horse stance, exerted all his strength, and removed the inner sleeve amidst the noisy fight.
Throwing the window on the moss ground, he held the knife in one hand, stepped on the window with one foot, jumped in, and landed lightly.
There were tabloids piled up in the room, and the musty smell was pungent. He looked around and saw that there was no danger. He stuck his head out and pulled Song Huiyue in.
The two of them walked to the main room one after the other.
At this moment, the evil young man accompanying Zhang Xutang came in from the back door after urinating. When he saw the two men with knives, his mind went blank. He didn't know whether he should kneel down and beg for mercy or run away.
Fortunately, Yin Xiao was considerate and ended his life without thinking, saving him the trouble.
The two of them moved forward again to find Zhang Xutang.
The painting hall was only so big, so it didn't take much effort to find it. Song Huiyue and Yinxiao were blown into the main bedroom like a gust of wind.
Zhang Xutang was nervously paying attention to the fighting outside, listening carefully to the outcome. He did not expect that he would be face to face with his life and death enemy. He was dumbfounded for a moment and hid behind Zhang Lin.
At the same time, You Song and his men covered their faces with clothes, broke in through the door, and killed Zhang Xutang together with Yin Xiao.
Even Song Huiyue's slingshot can hurt people.
The small room fell into unprecedented chaos, and the fighting continued. Zhang Xutang felt dizzy and retreated, until he retreated to the bed.
"There are so many people, but they are not as good as a nursing home from the Song family," Zhang Xutang thought vaguely, "It's ridiculous."
It was so ridiculous that he laughed out loud, and then his smile froze, and he watched helplessly as Yin Xiao's knife stabbed him.