The First Young Master of the Tang Dynasty

Chapter 333 Late Night Attack
The night in Chang'an City is very quiet, and the night wind in winter is even harsher, blowing across the deserted streets. In this kind of weather, even the Jinwu Guards who patrol the city at night change their shifts more frequently. Wearing armor on the body and patrolling outside, and then coming back, it was already frozen through.

In Xuanwu's night, the hall on the first floor was always lit, and a staff member was left on guard.

The clerk was taking a nap behind the counter. It was a cold day in the lobby, but he couldn't sleep deeply. He was half asleep, but he heard some movement outside the door. The clerk woke up suddenly, walked out of the counter, and went to the gate. place, looked around.

In the whole street outside, except for the Jinwu Guard who just patrolled past, there was no one else, the man shook his head and shook his head.

Maybe I got it wrong.

Looking at the weather outside, a round of bright and clear moon was hanging in the sky, almost catching up with the fifteenth day, and the bluestone slabs on the street reflected a faint light.The clerk started to close the people in the lobby, and then closed the door again. After checking whether the door was closed tightly, the clerk went back behind the counter. Now that it was late at night, he could lie on the two wide stools behind the counter and sleep for a while up.

One of the rooms on the fourth floor of Xuanwu's house was still brightly lit, and Qian Dui and Qian Lai were looking through the account books of this year's Hou Mansion.

As a businessman, Qian Lai was born with a passion for account books. Even though it was so late, when he saw the account books in his hand, he didn't feel sleepy at all.

He also wanted to see how his son, who hadn't seen him for so many years, had grown.

"Father, it's so late, I'll see it tomorrow, it's the same." Qian Dui persuaded, his father is not the same age now, and he is still looking through the account books in the middle of the night, which is obviously not good for his health. of.

"It's different. Tomorrow there will be last year's account book." Qian Lai said: "Son, Dad knows that he is getting old, and you have learned a lot from Dad's skills. You can't compare with Dad's experience. "

Qian Lai handed the ledger to Qian Dui: "Look at this batch of goods."

Qiandui was yawning, when he heard the money coming, he wiped his nose and rubbed his sore eyes, took the money and handed over the ledger: "What's wrong with this batch of goods?"

"The caravan from the house is going to the Western Regions, and they have to pass through the desert, so the consumables they have to carry will take up a large part of who!" Qian Lai quickly got up, and walked from the desk to the window behind Qiandui.

With the flickering candle just now, Qian Lai looked up inadvertently, and indeed saw someone outside.

Qian Dui also followed Qian Lai to the window, exchanged glances with his father, and then Qian Lai retreated to the back, Qian Dui suddenly pushed the window out.

"Nobody?" Qian Lai walked up to Qiandui and looked outside.

As soon as the window was opened, a gust of cold wind came in. This blow made Qiandui sober, and the father and son looked at each other in blank dismay.

"No!" Qian Lai shouted, and then went out the door.

"Father!" Qian Dui followed behind Qian Lai, and followed Qian Lai to the fifth floor.

"Don't follow me, call someone quickly! A thief has entered the building!" Qian Lai shouted loudly.

Long'er also lived on the fourth floor, Qian Lai called out, Long'er also woke up from her sleep, heard the sound of money going upstairs outside, got up quickly, put on her coat, and took out the bag under the bed. The long knife rushed out of the room.

Gao Jun in the next room didn't even wear a coat, and rushed to the fifth floor in his middle coat.

Qian Lai ran up to the fifth floor, just in time to see a few men in black looking for Xuan Shijing's room, and many books and papers were scattered on the floor.

Although I saw someone in the lobby on the first floor when I came, but in the eyes of these men in black, do they all look the same? When they saw Qian coming upstairs, the men in black looked at each other , one of them pulled out the dagger from his waist, and ran towards the money, while the rest of them seized the time to continue searching.

"Father, be careful!" Seeing this, Qian Dui rushed forward and pushed Qian Lai away, relying on his three-legged cat's kung fu to deal with the man in black.

The people sent by King Jing's Mansion this time are all masters in the mansion, so how could a half-assed person like Qiandui be able to defeat him? As soon as they fought, Qiandui was thrown aside by the man in black in front of him.

At this time, Gao Jun had already climbed up to the fifth floor, and then dealt with the man in black by virtue of his lightness, and Long'er also joined the battle.

Different from Gao Jun's bare-handed, Long'er's sword technique was passed down from the sword king Zhong Zishuo, so the kung fu in his hands is naturally not comparable to Gao Jun who is good at beam movements.

The short knife in the assassin's hand was at a disadvantage against the long knife in Shang Long'er's hand. The space on the fifth floor is very large. Under such an environment, it is naturally one inch long and one inch stronger.

Seeing that there were many people on Long'er's side, the remaining men in black put down their things and joined the battle.

In an instant, the battle situation became one-sided.

There are only four people on Long'er's side. It can be said that two of them don't know martial arts, and one is not good at confrontation with others. Only Long'er is left, struggling to support.

There was such a big commotion on the fifth floor, and the third floor could naturally hear it. For a while, all the people guarding the Hou's Mansion in Xuanwulu took weapons and rushed up to the fifth floor. There were more than ten people who could be beaten Qian Lai selected the ones to be sent to Chang'an, and the skills in his hands would naturally not be weak.

These people are all the guards of the Marquis Mansion in Daozhengfang, and they take turns guarding Xuanwulou every night.

As soon as I came up, I saw that the proprietress and Gao Jun had already fought with those people, and quickly joined the battle.

The pile of money standing on the side feels wrong no matter what it thinks, and it always feels that something is missing.

Gao Jun and Long'er have come up, where is Shi Hu?
"Gao Jun! Where did Shi Hu go?" Qian Dui asked loudly.

Hearing this, Gao Jun paused, reacted and quickly withdrew from the battle: "He lived in the backyard tonight, and said he wanted to repair the carriage by the way."

"Backyard!" Qiandui woke up suddenly, this group of people obviously came with bad intentions, how could they let the backyard go when they went up to the fifth floor.

"Gao Jun, hurry up and go to the backyard to see what's going on with Shihu. If you find a chance, go to Daozhengfang and call someone over! Hurry up!" Qian Dui shouted.

Gao Jun nodded, rushed straight to the window, jumped out of the window, and landed lightly on the tiles on the fourth floor, then jumped down layer by layer, and landed in the backyard.

The backyard was exactly as Qiandui had expected, Shi Hu had already put the two people who had entered the backyard on the ground, and sat on them in a daze.

"Gao Jun, you came just in time. I caught these two bastards sneaking into the yard!" He said, kicking the person under his ass.

(End of this chapter)