Chapter 8 Destroying the Bloody Clothes Building in Kyoto
Chapter 8 Destroy the Bloody Clothes Tower in Kyoto
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Chapter 8 Destroy the Bloody Clothes Tower in Kyoto
"Why did the military masters surround our Cuixiang Tower so early in the morning?"
"Master Jun, our Cuixiang Pavilion is a serious restaurant, and we have never caused any trouble."
Li Xuan said to the iron hand outside the door with both flattery and fear.
If this acting skill were placed in modern times, it would definitely be at the level of a movie actor.
Tie Shou looked at him with no expression on his face.
"Li Xun, the left envoy of the Bloody Clothes Tower in Kyoto, is known as the Smiling Buddha in the world! I am right what I said!"
When Li Xuan heard this, his pupils suddenly shrank.
He has quite a reputation in the world, but that was more than ten years ago. At that time, he was not the left envoy of the Blood Clothes Tower in Kyoto, but just an ordinary killer in the Blood Clothes Tower. He had completed dozens of assassinations.
After the mission, he was given the title of 'Smiling Buddha'.
It is precisely because he is good at disguise and has a kind appearance that Xueyi Tower arranged for him to take charge of Cuixiang Tower in Kyoto.
"How did you know?" he asked, somewhat shocked.
This happened more than ten years ago. Now he has changed his appearance and even his name. Logically speaking, no one in Kyoto should know his true identity.
He was right to think so. Things in Xueyilou were secretive to begin with, and Li Xun's identity was completely hidden.
But he still underestimated the Imperial City Division, or in other words, everyone underestimated the Imperial City Division.
The world only knows that the Imperial City Division is the eyes and ears of Emperor Li, but no one knows how terrifying the Imperial City Division is.
Emperor Li has been on the throne for forty-four years now, and the Imperial City Division has also accumulated forty-four years of experience.
The terror of an intelligence organization that has existed for forty-four years with the support of the Emperor can be imagined.
Not to mention that Li Xun had only been hiding for more than ten years, even if he had been hiding for decades, the Imperial City Division could still find out his details.
Tie Shou did not answer Li Xun's question, but just took out a brochure and opened it.
"The Smiling Buddha Li Shun assassinated the magistrate of Xihe County in Yuezhou in the 28th year of Takeru. In the 29th year of Takeru, he assassinated the Tongzhi of Linjiang Prefecture in Yuezhou. In the 30th year of Takeru, he assassinated Mr. Li, the Right Senator of Yuezhou.
, assassinated Mr. Li’s legitimate son again in the same year..." Tie Shou read calmly.
"In thirteen years, more than one hundred people were assassinated in total, seven of whom were imperial officials!"
"That's right!"
Li Xuan's face changed drastically, "How is that possible!"
He had forgotten some of these tasks, and he didn't expect to hear about them from others today.
Tie Shou put away the booklet and said softly: "The Zhenwu Envoy has ordered that Li Xuan, the left envoy of the Blood Clothes Tower in Kyoto, has committed a heinous crime and should be killed on the spot. The Xueyi Tower kills wantonly and mutilates countless people. It is the number one evil force in Dali and should be destroyed!"
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"Fire the arrow!"
The moment the words fell.
The five hundred soldiers loosened the taut bow strings they had been pulling.
The sound of the bow strings tightening is like a breathtaking movement.
The arrows turned into a rain of arrows, penetrating through the carved wooden windows of Cuixiang Tower with a fierce whistling sound.
"ah!"
Screams rang out, making the life-threatening music even more exciting.
"No!"
Li Xuan roared angrily, and a powerful aura suddenly surged from all over his body.
I saw his somewhat plump body leaping up, and a sharp blade in his hand rushing toward the iron hand.
Iron Hand was not afraid at all, his thick palm suddenly reached out and directly grabbed the foot-long dagger.
The sharp blade actually didn't hurt him at all!
The flesh on Li Xuan's face trembled, and his eyes were filled with surprise and resentment.
"You deserve to die if you dare to become our enemy in the Bloody Clothes Building!"
he shouted.
It's as if the Zhenwu Division shouldn't be an enemy of the Blood Clothes Tower at all, or maybe it shouldn't exist at all.
Tie Shou looked calm and ignored his shouting.
With a sudden tug of his arm, he snatched away Li Xun's dagger, and swung his palm out, knocking Li Xun away more than ten meters.
The sound of the bowstring was still trembling, and arrows shot into Cuixiang Tower one after another. Within a moment, Cuixiang Tower seemed to be overwhelmed by the arrows.
However, many killers with relatively high cultivation level rushed out from Cuixiang Tower and fought in a melee with the soldiers of Zhenwu Division.
The killers in the Blood Clothes Tower all have a high level of cultivation, the lowest level is fifth grade or above. In terms of cultivation level alone, they are far superior to the soldiers of the Zhenwu Division.
But in the face of the dense rain of arrows and tacit cooperation, they seemed to be tied up and looked particularly embarrassed.
Killers value killing with one hit, and are not good at group battles, not to mention that they are facing a group of elite soldiers.
"Yuwen Chengdu, go and help them. The Zhenwu Division has just been established. We only have so many manpower, so we can't lose too much."
In the street, Qin Wei watched the battle gradually descending into chaos and said to Yuwen Chengdu beside the carriage.
It's not that he doesn't care about the life and death of those soldiers, it's just that he values Qin Wei's safety more.
"It's okay, isn't Lin Zhan still here? Go ahead." Qin Wei said with a faint smile.
The strength of the Blood Clothes Tower in Kyoto is not weak. Li Xuan has an eighth-level cultivation level, and there is also a right envoy who also has an eighth-level cultivation level, but they don't seem to be here.
Most of the remaining killers have fifth-grade or sixth-grade cultivation, and there are more than thirty of them.
At this time, the Zhenwu Division had the numerical advantage and the power of crossbows to suppress the opponent. However, if the battle was not ended within a short period of time, the Zhenwu Division would probably suffer heavy losses.
And these killers from the Bloody Clothes Tower may escape.
Seeing Qin Wei's resolute attitude, Yuwen Chengdu stopped talking nonsense and directly drew out a long sword and rushed into the chaotic battlefield.
He did not use his own phoenix-wing gold-plated sword, but instead used the standard long sword in the Dali Army.
Because the phoenix-wing gold-plated phoenix is not suitable for such a complex terrain battle, the phoenix-wing gilded phoenix is about three meters long, with a front edge of about 31 centimeters, and curved blades on both sides of 25 centimeters each, with a dot on it.
The tip of the tooth is five centimeters long.
On the battlefield, the phoenix-winged gold-plated weapon is a great killer, but in the pavilion, the phoenix-winged gold-plated weapon is a burden, which is not conducive to Yuwen Chengdu's use.
But even without the gold-plated phoenix wings, Yuwen Chengdu is still extremely fierce.
No one he points to with his long sword can be his enemy.
In just one breath, a dozen little Karami died under his knife.
His fighting style is completely different from that of Iron Hands. Iron Hands have deep internal skills and extraordinary physical strength. Their iron hands are invulnerable. They can be as hard as breaking gold and gravel, but they can also be as soft as the spring breeze. They fight leisurely and handsomely, quite a bit of a master.
demeanor.
The power of Yuwen Chengdu's sword is astonishing, with every move opening and closing, which is quite clever but clumsy.
But no matter what, there is no doubt about the strength of the two.
In just a few moments, only Li Xuan was left outside Cuixiang Tower, still struggling to hold on, while all the other killers had been killed.
Li Xuan once again blocked the slap from the iron hand, his chubby face turning pale.
Facing Iron Hand, he had almost no power to fight back. It was not that he was too weak, but that Iron Hand was too strong.
Every slap from those iron hands carried deep inner strength. He just resisted the blow and almost lost his breath.
"You can't leave!"
Tie Shou noticed Li Xun's wandering eyes and knew that this guy wanted to run away.
Li Xuan looked gloomy, "Even if I die, I still have someone to support me."
He roared like a wounded wolf.
The next moment, he actually threw himself in the direction of Qin Wei's carriage.
The carriage that Qin Wei was riding in was not far from Cuixiang Tower. It was only thirty or forty meters away from Cuixiang Tower. With Li Shun's Qinggong, he had already rushed to the front of the carriage in just one breath.
Lin Zhan, who was standing next to the carriage, changed his face when he saw this, "Protect His Highness!"
Several guards from the county prince's palace quickly raised their guns to fight.
To be honest, the guards of the Prince's Palace are not very strong. They are not as good as the 500 soldiers of Zhenwu Division.
But their will is still very firm, and they have no intention of giving in when faced with the attack of a powerful enemy.
In particular, Lin Zhan stopped directly in front of the carriage and was ready to fight hard.
But how could Tie Shou make Qin Wei make a mistake?
When Li Xuan attacked Qin Wei, Iron Hand was already chasing him.
Li Xun was very fast, but Iron Hands was even faster. The two of them went one after the other. Before Li Xun could reach the carriage, a pair of Iron Hands had already grabbed Li Xun's left arm.
Tear it apart!
Li Xun's left arm was torn off by the iron hand, and bright red blood spread in the air.
The long knife came through the air, and the sharp blade cut off Li Xun's neck, and his huge head rolled to the ground.
With a pale face and bulging eyes, he looked at the carriage in front of him like an evil ghost.
In front of Yuwen Chengdu's sword and horse, his burly body was like a heavy mountain.
Qin Wei in the carriage looked at the bloody head and felt a surge in his stomach.
He quickly pulled down the curtain and stopped watching these bloody scenes.
"It is a dereliction of duty on the part of a lower official to allow these bandits to disturb His Highness. Please forgive me for this!"
Iron Hand stepped over Li Xun's body, came to the carriage, and knelt down to apologize.
How could Qin Wei blame him for this? A plain and elegant voice came from the carriage.
"No need, I'll leave the rest to you, Iron Hand."
"Thank you for your generosity, Your Highness!" Tie Shou bowed again.
"Xiao Shunzi, go back to the palace!"
"Here!"
The carriage moved forward slowly, passing by the door of Cuixiang Tower amid the mess of arrows and corpses.
The eyes of the many melon-eating people around were focused on the carriage.
This is Prince Xin'an!
They couldn't help but feel a strange emotion in their hearts.
It was rumored that Prince Xin'an was a reckless young man, but now it seems that this rumor is not true.
"It's a pity that His Highness the County Prince did not show up!"
Some people can't help but feel sorry.
They also wanted to see the true face of Prince Xin'an, but Qin Wei was sitting in the carriage from beginning to end, and they saw nothing.