This Jinyiwei is obviously super strong but draws too much

Chapter 3 Ambush in the Bamboo Forest
At the age of twenty-four, Lu Hanjiang saw his life fifty years later, and even lived it ahead of time.

After getting up at Chenshi, meditating on the sundial, and having breakfast, Lu Hanjiang opened the door, and the brothers from Jinyiwei had arrived.

They are all the old Jinyiwei who came from the capital with Lu Hanjiang. Naturally, he knows the work and rest of this adult of a thousand households. No one would make himself uncomfortable in this kind of place, so they all came outside early and waited.

"Lord Qianhu." Everyone saluted Lu Hanjiang one after another.

"Well," Lu Hanjiang casually glanced at the crowd, seeing that there was nothing missing, he strode away, someone had already prepared a horse at the gate of the courtyard, he straddled the horse, and asked casually, "Where is Zongqi Qin. "

Everyone in the back made eye contact, and one person stepped forward and said, "I just received the post report, and the prisoner escorted by Qin Zongqi has passed through the cloud."

"Yunzhong, it will take some time to get to the capital." Lu Hanjiang made a rough calculation and then ignored it. He turned around and called everyone to get on their horses: "Let's take a small path and go back first to report."

"Yes."

The case of the Qi family involved a lot of families, and the superiors even paid attention to it, so Lu Hanjiang, a thousand households, was sent to come forward. Although he has become a veteran in the past ten years, he can still distinguish the priorities.

After all, no matter how badly scolded Chaotangyinggou is, it is better than changing careers to be a bandit.

The main reason why he, a thousand households, was insisted on making this trip was another person, that was his subordinate's general banner, Qin Yu.

Looking at his face of a lone star, Lu Hanjiang knew that this guy was not simple.

The facts were exactly as he had guessed, Qin Yu's background was not simple, he used the connections he had accumulated over the past ten years, and he only found out that Qin Yu's mother was a young lady of the Huangfu family, one of the three great aristocratic families in Jianghu.

As for who Qin Yu's father was, Lu Hanjiang did not find out, but no matter how he thought about it, he would not be an ordinary person.

On this errand, to escort Qi's family to Beijing, Lu Hanjiang had secretly received the news from his superiors that someone would ambush him on the way, and the target was Qin Yu, so Lu Hanjiang naturally picked himself out with kindness.

Although I don't know who made the attack, but if he wants to mobilize the Jinyiwei team, he must not be a small thief. If the imperial family makes a move, the traces will be too heavy to finish, so no matter who the mastermind is, the person who makes the move must be in the Jianghu Selected.

There are not many people in the world who are capable of fighting Jin Yiwei.

Thinking about it this way, if Qin Yu died, he would just be an unknown person, and with Lu Shangshu around, he wouldn't be too embarrassed.

If Qin Yu didn't die, then Lu Hanjiang might have some kind of lucky child, and he might really change his career to become a bandit in a few years.

Thinking wildly all the way, he suddenly felt that the surrounding atmosphere was not right. Lu Hanjiang looked up, and the top of his head was covered with half-withered bamboo leaves. Horseshoes galloped, bamboo leaves fluttered, and there seemed to be a noisy wind in his ears.

Wow -!
Lu Hanjiang suddenly reined in the rope of the horse, and raised his hand to signal to stop the team behind him. The two general flags immediately drove forward, blocking him to the left and right.

At the same time, Bian Guang from the rear rode his horse forward and shouted into the depths of the bamboo forest: "Who is sneaky, come out!"

What answered him was a little bit of cold light around him, and Bian Guang's pupils shrank suddenly: "Crossbow arrows!"

Whoosh whoosh——! !

The crossbow arrows that flew like raindrops caught everyone by surprise. You must know that this thing is controlled by the imperial court. As the old saying goes, there is no fish in the water, and there must be circulation in the black market. unexpected.

Although the opponent carefully ambushed, Jin Yiwei was not a paper tiger. A round of arrows rained, and everyone showed their strengths. Except for one unlucky Xiaoqi who was shot to death, the others were not seriously injured.

"My lord!" Holding an arrow in his hand, Bian Guang looked at Lu Hanjiang, waiting for his order.

"Let's go." Lu Hanjiang galloped forward at the head of the horse. The enemy is dark and we are clear. It is really unwise to stay where he is and fight with the crossbow arrows. It is better to take the initiative to attack.

As for fleeing back, Lu Hanjiang can guarantee that there are definitely more ambushes behind them than in front.

The team of more than a dozen people moved again and ran towards the depths of the bamboo forest. Suddenly, a large net was cast in the air. All the traps set ahead were destroyed.

The five senses of people who have cultivated inner martial arts are far superior to ordinary people, and Bian Guang can still catch the sound of crossbow bolts being loaded while galloping. He glanced at the figures moving in the dense forest on both sides, and reined in the horse rope: "My lord, go first! "

Lu Hanjiang was not polite either, he nodded to him and whipped his horsewhip fiercely, all the way to the dust.

The sound of fighting behind him gradually rose, and Lu Hanjiang didn't turn his head. He suddenly heard a sword aura whistling beside him. He drew out the Xiuchun knife at his waist and went up to it.

Although the Xiuchun Knife is a mass product of the imperial court, it is top-notch in terms of quality and workmanship. Ordinary knives, guns and sticks can't even make a gap, let alone cut it off. This sword is so sharp. How can it be so hard?
Lu Hanjiang glanced at the black-robed swordsman who was attacking him in surprise. He was wearing a hood and couldn't see the whole picture clearly.

After a brief confrontation, Lu Hanjiang continued to gallop forward on his horse. The swordsman missed a single move, so he didn't draw his sword again. He stood still and watched Lu Hanjiang's figure disappear into the bamboo forest.

Another black-robed man who walked out from behind glanced at the direction where Lu Hanjiang was leaving, and looked at the swordsman: "You let him go?"

"No." The swordsman answered absently. He lowered his head and stared at the long sword in his hand.

Following the swordsman's line of sight, the man in black robe moved his line of sight down, and saw a crack that was more than half embedded in the blade of the sword. He couldn't help being shocked and said, "Well, how could this happen? Could it be that Lu Hanjiang hid a Can't a magic weapon work?"

"His saber is broken." The swordsman bent down, observing the half-cut blade that fell on the ground: "The Xiuchun Dao is indeed good."

"It's unbelievable," the black-robed man shook his head, and sighed, "It's the Jinyiwei. There are rumors all over the world. Lu Hanjiang's fists and feet are so exquisite. I never thought that his inner strength is so deep."

"It's not just internal strength, I'm afraid his saber skills are not weak either," the swordsman said solemnly, "The saber just now seemed ordinary, but the ability to leave marks on this Qingfeng sword with an ordinary Xiuchun saber is definitely not due to internal strength. So simple."

As he said that, the swordsman lowered his head a little dejectedly: "If it weren't for the sharpness of the weapon, I'm afraid I would have lost."

Hearing this, the man in black smiled and persuaded him, "Don't worry too much about it. This Lu Hanjiang looks like a young man, but the spies have found out that he is almost forty this year, and he has been pretending for so many years to hide his strength. You are only thirty now, losing to such an old fox is not a shame."

"After all, the skills are inferior to others." The swordsman put the sword into the sheath, threw it to the man in black, and asked, "How is your side?"

The black-robed man took over Qingfeng, and said indifferently: "Everyone who should run away, kill a few Xiaoqi, it's better than nothing."

(End of this chapter)