As night fell, Magou Town was already dark, and the people who worked all day fell asleep early.
Three fast horses galloped along the official road from the direction of the county seat.
Without making any stop in Magou Town, he galloped straight towards Shuilu Temple.
As we approached the construction site, the horses slowed down.
At the gate of the construction site, two servants of the Ma family who were responsible for safety looked at the horses walking not far away with some confusion, holding the sticks in their hands tightly, with uneasy expressions on their faces.
Before the construction was even started, some unsatisfactory things happened one after another. It was already midnight, so what happened to the horses coming from a long distance?
"Where are those Jianghu people?" Ma Lian asked in a low voice as he approached the gate, and then looked inside the gate.
"It turns out it's the master." When they saw Malianshan, the two servants breathed a sigh of relief. "When it got dark, he was in the work shed next to the kitchen. He should be fast asleep now."
"Yeah." Ma Lianshan nodded, muttered a few words to Zhang Jin behind him, and then raised his finger to point.
"You guys stand back and pretend you didn't hear anything when there is any movement." Zhang Jin climbed the mountain and dismounted, and slowly drew out the embroidered spring knife from his waist.
Helping Malianshan defeat the enemy is definitely an opportunity for him to show off. Although it is enough to drive away the opponent, if he does not show his hand thoroughly, I am afraid that these people will come back.
In order not to cause trouble, just leave them alive. But it is still necessary to cut off an arm to give them a long memory.
Seeing Zhang Jin take action with the sword on his waist, Ma Lianshan quickly stepped back.
Ever since those gangsters beat his housekeeper with a knife, he had an inexplicable fear in his heart towards the shining knife.
Although Zhang Jin is one of his own, the sword has no eyes, so it is safer to stay away.
After locking the opponent's residence, Zhang Jin rushed over with a quick step, raised his right foot, and kicked the door.
"Crash," the entire door was kicked to pieces.
But there was no response or sound in the room.
Zhang Jin frowned slightly.
According to the opponent's skill, he should have been discovered by the time he arrived at the gate.
He was afraid of the other party's temporary counterattack, so he unsheathed his sword.
However, it was still there when it got dark, so why is there no one in the house now?
"Is there anyone in the room?" Zhang Jin shouted softly towards Malianshan.
Poking his head out from behind the big tree where he was hiding, Malianshan looked at the distance and then at the servants in front of him: "They are not in the house, how are you staring at people?"
Before he finished speaking, a rapid sound of breaking wind came from the hillside not far away, and in the blink of an eye, he was in front of Zhang Jin.
Zhang Jin raised the sword in his hand and hurriedly defended it in front of him, taking three steps back.
With a "bang" sound, the strong wind hit the place where Zhang Jin had just stood, sending out a burst of sparks on the ground paved with hard stones. Then there was another "swish" sound, and something seemed to break.
, the pieces fell to the ground.
"Shameless people, how dare you sneak attack." Zhang Jin shouted, waving the embroidered spring knife in his hand, using the soles of his feet, he rose into the air, and struck in the direction of the sound.
Suddenly, in the dark sky, a silver blade of more than ten feet long flashed across the night sky with a hint of cold air.
"Boom, crash..." Wherever the sword light touched, there was a loud noise.
The stones on the hillside were shattered by the light of the knife, turning into pieces flying everywhere and rolling down.
"Bah bang bang." Three rounds of applause rang out. Immediately, more than fifty torches were lit, and more than fifty figures appeared out of thin air like ghosts, surrounding the gate of the construction site tightly and making it shine like daylight.
"Excellent skills, the Qianhu of Jinyiwei are indeed extraordinary." As the applause fell, Duan Tianming smiled and walked out of the crowd surrounding the gate.
Zhang Jin was shocked.
The sudden appearance of more than fifty people had already made him feel uneasy. When he heard that the other party called out the word "Jinyiwei", Zhang Jin felt his eyes go dark and almost fainted to the ground.
How could anyone in the remote Magou Town know what Jinyiwei was? Apart from setting up a plan and waiting for him, how else could he explain this matter?
"Who are you? You know you are a Jin Yiwei, but you dare to be so rebellious. You are digging your own grave." Zhang Jin swung the embroidered spring knife in his hand again and slashed at Duan Tianming's neck.
Calling out the word "Jinyiwei" means that the other party must have been planning this action for a long time.
Killing them all with thunderous means is the only option for him to get out of trouble.
Zhang Jin, among the Jinyi Guards, is also a top-notch master. His powerful fatal blow cannot be underestimated.
However, seeing the opponent suddenly attacking, Duan Tianming did not dodge at all. There was even some disdain on his face.
Zhang Jin felt a little puzzled.
Ma Lianshan once told himself that the other party had the ability to break rocks with a snap of his fingers.
Logically speaking, with such strength, if I don't try my best to win over the opponent, I'm afraid it will still take a lot of effort.
But when he saw his sword coming, the opponent actually refused to dodge.
Is this stupid, or does it mean that he overestimated the other party and he didn't react at all?
Forget it, no matter what your reason is, I will kill you first, and then kill others.
However, just when his body was two feet high in the air and the Xiuchun knife in his hand was about to fall, Duan Tianming moved.
Instead of fighting, he retreated slowly.
"Want to run away at this time? Leave your head behind." Zhang Jin sneered, and the strength in his hand increased.
Suddenly, he stopped his attack in the air, his right hand holding the Xiuchun Dao trembled, and he fell from the air as if all his power had been lost.
Opposite him, five black firearms were pointed at his head accurately.
"Who are you? You actually hide firearms privately?" As he fell to the ground, cold sweat broke out on Zhang Qian's head.
He is well aware of the power of firearms. No matter how high your martial arts skills are, you can only bow your head in front of firearms.
"Zhang Qianhu has good eyesight, and he actually recognized this as a firearm." Duan Tianming smiled and walked out from behind, "It's just that I disrupted your plan to kill people at night, and I still feel a little bit sorry."
Under the light of the torch, the smile on Duan Tianming's face made Zhang Jin feel numb.
Coupled with his words, Zhang Jin's heart completely collapsed.
The other party knows him well, and his purpose is clear. If this is not a dug hole, what is it?
"Shopkeeper Ma, who are they?" Zhang Jin roared, looking at the equally dumbfounded Ma Lianshan.
"He said that he is from Xi'an Prefecture. I don't know how he knew that you were from Jinyiwei, and even more so that he knew that you were from Jinyiwei Qianhu."
Ma Lianshan stammered, his heart already in a mess.