"Arrow!" Zhao Yancheng looked at Deng Yue not far away, his face gloomy.
Bows and arrows are forbidden items. They are only kept in the army. You cannot take bows and arrows away from the army. It can be said that they are forbidden weapons, but they appear in the capital.
Deng Yue's expression also changed drastically, and he waved hurriedly.
The two young men hurriedly opened the window and waved outside.
Then several men mixed in the crowd ran towards the restaurant opposite.
"Hi!" Amidst the sharp roar, another arrow shot at Princess Anfu.
When Chu Li checked his hand, the arrow appeared in his hand again.
Princess Anfu's eyes shone brightly. Such a method could not be achieved by martial arts. The only explanation was magical power. She was really capable of anything. She could even pick arrows with bare hands. If she could learn how to do it, what else would she be afraid of from assassins and plots?
"Tsk tsk tsk tsk!"
Amidst the sharp roars, arrows were shot one after another.
Chu Li's palms flew like butterflies, and all the arrows that came close to them fell into his hands. His palms seemed to have woven a net, and no matter how fiercely the arrows roared, none of them could get through.
"Bang bang!" There was a loud noise in the distance.
Then there was a fight.
Deng Yue's subordinates finally found these archers and fought hand to hand.
After a while, a young man ran upstairs, as agile as an ape, and came to Deng Yue: "Commander, they escaped!"
"Huh?" Deng Yue's face changed drastically, and he pressed the table and said in a deep voice: "Why did you escape?"
"They were well prepared and had assassins to assist them. All the brothers were assassinated!" the young man said in a low voice, with an angry look on his face: "The whole army was destroyed, and when I got there it was already a step too late!"
"Okay! Okay!" Deng Yue's face was ashen and he gritted his teeth: "What a Buting Tower, how many brothers have you lost?"
"Eight." The young man said seriously.
"Damn Butian Tower!" Deng Yue's face became even more ugly.
The people he brought out this time were all the best of the best. He wanted to perform well in front of the emperor, but they broke eight of them just after the contact. Not only did he feel sorry for the dead subordinates, he also felt that his face was burning, as if he had been slapped.
slap.
The young man whispered: "Commander, do you want to recruit more people?"
"No need." Deng Yue shook his head.
These elites can't take down those Butianlou assassins, so it's in vain to find anyone to come over, and they can only die in vain.
He walked up to Zhao Yancheng and whispered: "Your Majesty, let's return to the palace early."
"Huh?" Zhao Yancheng snorted.
Deng Yue said: "Butian Tower is crazy. They killed eight of our masters. If they continue like this, more assassins will be mobilized. After we have suffered more losses, we will no longer be able to protect His Majesty."
"It seems like you can protect me now!" Zhao Yancheng said coldly.
Deng Yue said awkwardly: "Your Majesty, it's better to go back first. They are desperate to kill Your Majesty. They are afraid of killing the master first. At that time, we can..."
He felt that once Chu Li was assassinated, it would be a small gain, and it was not worth taking the risk. The most important thing now is not the emperor, but Chu Li. If Chu Li is here, then no one will die. If Chu Li is not there, everything will be safe.
No one can escape death.
"Master, what do you think?" Zhao Yancheng looked at Chu Li.
Chu Li said: "They are going all out. This opportunity is rare, so they should wait a little longer!"
"Then... Master, be careful!" Deng Yue said.
Chu Li thought for a while, took out a relic from his arms and handed it to Deng Yue: "Send the injured people to a quiet place and put the relic next to them. It can protect their souls for a period of time. Let me
Go back and save him again!"
"Thank you, Master!" Deng Yue was overjoyed.
He had always wanted to beg Chu Li to take action, but he knew that this resurrection was by no means a simple matter. Even if he had supernatural powers, he would have to pay a sufficient price. However, his subordinates were all the best among the best. It would be a pity to die like this. In this moment of entanglement,
, Chu Li took the initiative to speak, making him full of gratitude.
Zhao Yancheng said: "Master, can you possibly bear it?"
Chu Li smiled: "It doesn't matter."
Zhao Yancheng said in a deep voice: "Deng Yue, evacuate the people!"
"Your Majesty?!" Deng Yue cried out.
Zhao Yancheng hummed: "Your people are just troubles and hindrances. Master is enough."
"That's right." Princess Anfu said with a smile: "Father, there is a master here, don't worry, no matter how many assassins they come, it will be useless!"
While they were talking, the food was served, and it was delicious and fragrant.
Deng Yue was still hesitant.
He vaguely felt that this was the most appropriate approach. His subordinates could not deal with the Butianlou assassins and would die in vain. But if they were removed like this, then what use would they have? If they were useless at the critical moment, why would they exist?
"Go!" Zhao Yancheng said.
"Yes!" Deng Yue helplessly clasped his fists and backed away.
His order was quickly issued, and the elites mixed with the crowd on the street quickly retreated and then disappeared, already in the distance, just at a distance that they could not see but could be summoned at any time.
Deng Yue sat at a table alone, drinking slowly and carefully, while Chu Li and four others sat at a table, eating and drinking slowly.
"Master, how can you catch an arrow with nothing?" Gu Yuanhe said with a smile.
He could see that Princess Anfu was extremely curious, but she was too shy to ask because of her identity. She had already been refused a martial arts lesson in the morning, and it would be really shameless to be refused again.
Chu Li smiled and said: "Without him, I have quick eyes and quick hands."
Zhao Yancheng hummed: "It's so simple, there are all the masters of catching arrows all over the world!"
The arrows are not raindrops, falling lightly, but they are extremely fast, and the arrows are sharp. The slightest mistake will be suicide. This has exceeded the limit of quick hands and quick eyes.
Chu Lidao: "This also involves magical powers, which cannot be taught."
Zhao Yancheng said: "I am not confused yet, so I naturally know!"
He took a sip of wine and said, "My life is entirely in your hands."
Chu Li smiled and said: "I'll do my best, poor monk."
"That's good." Zhao Yancheng nodded.
Deng Yue leaned forward and lowered his voice: "Your Majesty, I'm afraid they will deal with the master instead!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Chu Li suddenly pushed the table hard, knocking Zhao Yancheng across from him and flying away. He picked up Princess Anfu and Gu Yuanhe with his left hand and right hand, and fell backwards violently.
"Boom!" Broken tiles and wood chips flew into the air, and a table-sized stone fell from the roof. It hit them hard where they were, sinking deeply into the floor and almost punching through.
Chu Li raised his head and glanced at the roof.
Sunlight shines in from the empty hole and falls on the green stones.
"Be careful! It's poisonous!" Chu Li said in a deep voice.
As he spoke, he threw a table next to him.
"Tsk!" The table hit the stone, like a snowball hitting boiling water, melting quickly and giving off a pungent smell.
"It's so poisonous!" Deng Yue shouted.
"Bang bang bang bang!" Four young men ran up, waving long knives in their hands, slashing and destroying the stairs. The stairs turned into a mess, making it impossible to go back upstairs and rush up.
Deng Yue's expression changed drastically.
Without saying a word, the four young men rushed towards Chu Li with their swords gleaming brightly.
Chu Li stood up to greet him, his monk's robes fluttering, and he passed through the four people in the blink of an eye.
The four people stood there blankly, waving knives in their hands, but motionless.