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Chapter 1103: Bloodstained Handwriting

The scholar in white fell from the second floor and only sprained his foot. It could only be regarded as a minor injury.

After all, he was not a practicing scholar, he was just a scribe, and he had only scratched the surface of the art of archery. Moreover, he slipped and fell, and in pain, he quickly called for the guards.

Seeing the guards gathered from all directions, several assassins knew that there was no time to go downstairs, so they simply jumped down from the second floor. If the knight in white hadn't seen the opportunity and got away, if they were stepped on, they would not die but would be seriously injured.

Under the instinct of survival, the scholar in white ran away desperately. Every time he took a step, his injured foot seemed to be broken, and big beads of sweat rolled down his forehead.

I don't know if he was lucky or if the other guards rescued him in time, but he actually ran into the crowd of guards. Surrounded by more than ten guards, it was impossible for the assassins to succeed.

Is it really possible that he is protected by dragon energy? Wu Yi, who was watching this scene from a distance, was speechless. Didn't these people know that they sent someone out to clean up the aftermath? They rushed in and were now in a dilemma. Wu Yi wanted to

There is no chance to intervene.

It is impossible for Wu Yi to personally kill the scholar in white. After all, he is a disciple of King Lu. In that case, Wu Yi will be the enemy of the entire Daji Dynasty.

However, when the situation is urgent, it is the best time to test personal abilities.

As the fight continued, the identities of several assassins were exposed. The scholar in white could not help but look horrified when he did not expect the assassins to be hiding beside him. Even these people who were protecting him could not believe it anymore and quietly retreated.

A few steps.

This small move was seen by an assassin, who came up with a plan and called a person with whom he had talked more before to let him take action together.

What was originally only thought of by the scholar in white, when the assassin said this, everyone suddenly realized that even the companions fighting alongside him at the moment were probably assassins. Who knows if they were using a trick to prepare for the future?

Take action.

For a time, the guards who had shown an overwhelming victory became helpless and did not dare to cooperate with their companions. There were many mistakes. Several assassins collided. One assassin actually broke through the blockade. In a few strides, he came to the body of the handsome man in white.

forward.

The scholar in white clothes saw the dazzling white sword looking at him. He was frightened for a moment. Like a turtle, he dodged the sword in an ungentlemanly manner. The blade grazed his face and cut off several strands of black hair. His face was not inferior to that of a woman.

A shallow wound was left.

When the white-clothed scholar touched his wound and saw the blood on his hands, he couldn't help but feel the ghosts of the dead. Seeing the guards in front of him tied up and being beaten around by several assassins, he became even more furious and cursed: "A bunch of people are eating things inside and outside, I'm going to die."

No one among you can have a good time!"

I still remember how Wu Yi described the gentleman in white when he first saw him. He was majestic in appearance, tall in the sky, and walked in a steady and orderly manner.

But it is really difficult to compare the words spoken at this moment with the previous face. In the face of life and death, most people will reveal their true nature.

The scholar in white cursed like this. To him, it might not mean anything, it was just a mouthful.

But for Wu Yi, this statement undoubtedly questioned the loyalty of the guards. The discord naturally gave Wu Yi a chance.

There was no chance to make a move before, but now the opportunity came to his door. Wu Yi would not let it go easily. He caused a calamity and flew away. The guards were already dissatisfied. If it weren't for the fact that there was King Lu behind the white-clothed scholar, they would have been killed long ago.

Abandoned him.

At this moment, aroused by the aura of calamity, several people seemed to have lost their minds. They threw the handles of their knives on the ground, shouted loudly that I quit, and waved their sleeves away.

"Okay, okay! Everyone jumped out! You are with the assassins, hurry up, take them down together!" The scholar in white was so humiliated, he shouted hysterically, without any elegance or grace.

Even without the influence of calamity, the scholar in white might have said that abandoning his sword before the battle is no different than a deserter. Even if it comes to the emperor's desk, he will be the one to take charge.

It's just that at this time, the so-called natural law is of little use. The scholar in white has to rely on the protection of these big-headed soldiers, but he still clips his wings. He is really asking for his own death. He is still younger and has not experienced the beatings of society.

Sure enough, after the order from the scholar in white was given, the guards hesitated for a moment and stood still. The scholar in white yelled and scolded, and then the guards set off slowly.

For a moment, the situation was so chaotic that it was hard to describe. Only the house behind them was burning, and the trend did not change. The fire was shining in all directions. The whole night was restless. After dawn, there were sword and gun confrontations. The villagers stayed behind closed doors and did not dare to participate in this.

Field accidents.

The scholar in white had a good hand, but he beat him to pieces. In the chaotic battle, except for the dozen or so people he brought with him, the other government servants recruited from the nearby county government simply did not work hard.

Although the number of assassins is small, they are determined to die and are extremely brave. Even if their hands and feet are cut off, they will die with others. The government officials are all out to make money. If they can get a posthumous reputation, it is not that no one is willing to fight to the death.

, but the gentleman in white is so pretentious, which is very unpopular.

In the final result, the scholar in white was not injured except for a knife in front of him, but several assassins and the government officials who had been agitated were killed, bleeding, and the scene was bloody.

The scholar in white is not dead, but Wu Yi's goal has actually been achieved. The handwritten letter enshrining the gods has been contaminated by blood, the writing is unclear, and the divinity has been lost. In short, it no longer works.

The team of the white-clothed scholars was actually full of suspicion at the moment. No one believed in their companions, especially the government servants who were recruited from various county offices later. They were even more suspicious and their emotions were surging.

If we provoke him at this moment, it is not impossible to put the scholar in white to death, but since the goal has been achieved, there is no need to add any unnecessary extravagance.

The departure of a scarred warrior in white would actually have a greater impact on King Lu. He would think twice before trying to control the Baima clan through such means in the future.

After taking a deep look at the scholar in white, Wu Yi turned into the wind and left without stopping.

Wu Yi originally wanted to return directly to Duqiong County and bring back the goddess's Shinto talisman so that he could continue to understand the way of freedom.

But in the middle of the journey, Wu Yi suddenly received a spiritual message from Taotie, saying that he had encountered a troublesome opponent and asked Wu Yi to go and meet him.


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