Chapter 408: Trick to get out of danger temporarily
The houses on both sides of this small street are not high, and the shops on both sides of the street have their doors closed. On the roofs of the houses there are several men in black holding cold lights. Obviously, someone has long known that he will pass by this.
At this moment, a strong uneasiness surged in his heart. Zhao Kuangyin clamped his legs on the horse's belly and let the horse gallop quickly. However, wishes and reality are always in contrast. He clearly felt that the horse under him had slowed down significantly.
Along the long and narrow streets, gusts of cold wind blew in from everywhere. At this time, there was a heart-stopping gloomy atmosphere spreading on the street. Although spring is coming, the warm spring breeze cannot blow anywhere.
, there are only the bone-chilling gusts of cold wind, like the low moans of the seducer.
"Whoosh", an arrow shot towards Zhao Kuangyin with the breath of death. His eyes were focused, and there was a faint and cold light on the arrow. The whistling arrow arrived in an instant, and in his hand
With a swipe of his Panlong stick, he easily swept away the incoming arrows. Before I could express the joyful joy in my heart, another burst of dense air-piercing sounds roared toward him.
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Zhao Kuangyin's heart sank, and he suddenly shouted loudly. He swung the Panlong stick in his hand like a windmill, and the arrows that were shot fell to the ground as soon as they touched the strong wind he swung. But the horse under him was
He staggered and almost fell off the horse. He looked closely and found that there was already a long arrow with blood splattering on his horse's belly, and there were several cold arrows on the arrow.
Barb.
He was very familiar with this kind of arrow. It was the wolf-fang arrow commonly used by the Khitans, but he had no time to think about how this arrow was brought into the imperial capital. When he sat down, his horse suddenly let out a long, mournful neigh.
His whole body was shaken, and the horse he was sitting on suddenly jumped forward.
Such a sudden change also made his heart suddenly tremble. He slapped the back of the horse that had not completely fallen down with his left palm, and the man flew up from the horse's back like a goshawk. In the air, he
He did not forget to pick up the Panlong Stick in his hand and cover his whole body.
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh", several more fierce sounds of breaking through the air came into his ears. Suddenly his whole body tensed up, and he kept spinning his body in mid-air. Immediately, there were several
An arrow flew past his head, and the strong breath brought by the arrow made his scalp numb. The force of these arrows was obviously greater than the first few arrows, and the enemy obviously
Knowing that he would do this, he left the more violent attacks behind.
Before he could hear the horse's long cry before its death, Zhao Kuangyin fell from the air to the ground, and he ignored the men in black hiding on the roof. As soon as he landed, he walked towards the door of a shop.
The door crashed through.
With a "bang", the door of the shop burst open, and Zhao Kuangyin rushed in without thinking. However, as soon as he stepped into the shop, a stronger crisis suddenly surged into his heart. He opened his eyes wide and still
He didn't make any reaction, he just felt a strong wind blowing towards him.
Fortunately, he has experienced hundreds of battles and his cultivation is even more extraordinary. When the strong wind burst out with a faint light, the dragon stick in his right hand moved in front of him. "Cang".
With a sound, a string of sparks flew out, and the faint light that came towards his face suddenly stopped in front of his eyes.
It is a long knife that is as curved as a crescent moon, and the person holding the knife is a man with a beard and a felt hat, with a high nose bridge and deep-set eye sockets. He is obviously a Khitan, Zhao Kuangyin.
He didn't expect that the Khitan people he was tracking so hard would appear here, and with a twist of the dragon in his hand, he blocked the long knife away.
The Khitan assassin missed the target and immediately drew his sword and retreated, while Zhao Kuangyin took advantage of the situation and advanced forward.
The Panlong stick in his hand used a storm of energy and smashed towards the Khitan assassin. Unfortunately, the shop was filled with objects. As soon as his long stick hissed through the air,
He immediately stopped because the long stick in his hand was blocked by the objects in the shop and could not be used at all.
As soon as he put away his long stick, Zhao Kuangyin's eyes flashed with exquisite light, and he looked at the Khitan assassin. It was obvious that this Khitan assassin must be an extraordinary Khitan warrior with his powerful aura and blood full of blood. At this time,
There was a burst of rapid and light footsteps on the roof, and the pursuers had arrived.
He put the long stick upside down behind his back, and transformed his right hand into a fist with an aura that swallowed a mountain and struck towards the Khitan man. The surging breath directly lifted up the objects in the shop. And the Khitan assassin
His expression suddenly changed, and the scimitar in his hand curled up with a sharp light and headed towards his right fist.
With one wrong step, Zhao Kuangyin blocked the Khitan's long sword with his long stick in his left hand, and his right fist hit the Khitan assassin's chest hard like lightning. There was a sound of bones breaking.
It entered his ears, and then "wow, wah, wah", the objects in the shop were knocked down by the Khitan assassin who couldn't help but retreat.
Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, another figure flashed outside the shop door, and a shadowy figure rushed into the shop.
Zhao Kuangyin jumped down and hid sideways among the messy overturned goods, while his eyes were fixed on the shadow. It was a very young man with a pale face and a dark suit.
The man's clothes were like ink, and in his hand was a dagger that shone with cold light.
This was an assassin, but he was not a Khitan. He was obviously a Han. Zhao Kuangyin, who was hiding in the dark, was even more heartbroken. He did not expect that there would be Han people who came to assassinate him this time. Hanguang's dagger was obviously a dagger that stabbed the sky.
The killer of the Assassin's Heaven Alliance, it's just whether the person's level in the Assassin's Sky Alliance is high or not.
The shadow shuttled among the scattered objects like an agile civet cat. Soon Zhao Kuangyin was discovered by the shadow. In the dimly lit store, Zhao Kuangyin saw the other party.
The cold light in his hand flashed towards him, and what came into his eyes was an extremely young face.
With a "bang", Zhao Kuangyin kicked the merchandise under his feet and flew up to meet the cold light in the shadow's hand. With a slight tearing sound, the object he kicked up and faced was broken into two pieces.
Half. Such a quick method, such a sharp weapon, he sighed secretly in his heart, but he had to jump up from his hiding place, the golden light in his hand flashed, and he went towards the cold light.
Zhao Kuangyin's movement was affected, but the shadow's movement was completely unaffected. He jumped up and down, like a spiritual ape shuttled on the branches. In this shop, except for some miscellaneous items used at home,
In addition to the objects, there were some large pieces of furniture. Zhao Kuangyin couldn't help but throw the objects around him towards the shadow one by one. Suddenly, the sound of "crack and bang" could be heard in the room.
The two people were surrounded by the scattered objects in the room. A bloodthirsty cold light flashed in the eyes of the shadow, and the dagger in his hand was moving faster than the wind towards Zhao Kuangyin.
He shrouded everything and walked away. His body staggered, Zhao Kuangyin deliberately bought a flaw, and the young killer couldn't hide the joy in his eyes, and stabbed the staggering Zhao Kuangyin with the dagger in his hand.
A firm light flashed in his eyes, and with a squeak, the dagger pierced Zhao Kuangyin's left shoulder, but Zhao Kuangyin's long stick hit the young killer's chest. A stream of hot blood spurted from the young killer's mouth.
Splashed out, his eyes widened with anger and he fell softly as if unwilling to do so.
Zhao Kuangyin did not dare to go out. He removed the dagger stabbed on his left shoulder and found that the blood flowing from his left shoulder had not changed color, so he felt relieved. If the dagger was stained with poison, it would be difficult for him to escape.
After ascending to heaven, I can only wait here to die.
After secretly adjusting his breath for a few seconds, Zhao Kuangyin listened to the movements outside the house and secretly thought about how to get out. There were several people hiding outside the house, but they held strong bows and arrows. He would definitely be dead if he went out.
Even though his level of martial arts was not low, he was still sweating in his heart when facing the Khitan's special wolf-fang arrows. The wound on his left shoulder had been treated by him, and the blood no longer spattered, but from that wound
The huge pain that came from him still made his whole body convulse.
There was dead silence outside the house, without any sound. Only the gusts of wind passed into the house, which made Zhao Kuangyin, who was seriously injured, feel even more gloomy. The light came in from outside the house door, and only the street could be seen.
The bloodstains on it are the bloodstains from the horse that fell to the ground after being hit by a long arrow.
He looked around the house and found that the windows in the shop were all closed tightly. It was not impossible to escape from the window. He tried to open the objects that surrounded him.
Opening the window, he found that it was even more eerily quiet outside. Who on earth, with such skill, actually bought off all the shop owners in this street? He obviously came prepared, not
It happens overnight.
A bold plan flashed through his mind. He picked up an object and threw it out of the window. Then, he heard a dull sound, glanced over the object, and found that there was already something on top of the object.
He aimed an arrow. Then he threw two more objects. Unexpectedly, the two arrows hit the two objects he threw exactly on target.
Zhao Kuangyin felt depressed. He did not expect that there were more assassins outside the house than he thought, but if he did not go out now, he would not be able to report to the emperor. With a sigh in his heart, he decided to proceed with the bold plan he had just made.
"Grab", another arrow hit the object he threw out the window. When he threw most of the objects out of the room, he didn't hear the dull sound, which made him feel happy, and then he
He started throwing slightly larger objects again, and at first there were arrows hitting those larger objects, but later, he could no longer see an arrow shot from the outside.
With a glimmer of hope rising in his heart, Zhao Kuangyin took a long breath and threw out all the large objects in the room. However, not a single arrow hit him. Only then did he settle down.
When he threw the last big object out of the window, his figure followed the object and rushed out of the house.
A vast and intense light appeared outside the house, and he swung the Panlong Stick in his hand, and strong Qi filled his whole body. As soon as he ran out of the house, he ran towards the street entrance.
Then he heard several hurried words, which were obviously in Khitan language, but he didn't understand a word.
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh", several powerful arrows shot through the air towards him. The long stick that Zhao Kuangyin swung turned into a shield made of powerful cloth, and those powerful arrows shot at him.
The strong wind he whipped up fell one after another. There were still more than a hundred feet before he could rush out of the street. Zhao Kuangyin rushed forward like a wild horse, and the true energy in his body also reached
Extremely. But he still didn't dare to take it lightly, because there was another stronger sound breaking through the air and coming down towards the envelope.
"Seize, seize, seize", the long stick he swung finally blocked the last wave of body blows, but he was still hit by an arrow on his back. Fortunately, the arrow was not deep and only the tip of the arrow was buried.
It penetrated the flesh of the back, but did not penetrate into the bones. There was a huge pain in the body, and there was still less than a foot away, and the street entrance was ahead.
Zhao Kuangyin endured bursts of severe pain and blocked the last arrow behind himself. The gloomy feeling of heart palpitations suddenly disappeared, and what came to him was a warm spring-like breeze.
Warm breeze. He once again saw the people of Zhou Dynasty with smiles on their faces on the street.