Disarmed and returned to the field: the goddess of war returns to the village to engage in construct

Chapter 196 Gongsun Baili
In this seemingly ordinary snow mountain, there is actually a huge crisis hidden. Perhaps countless ghosts and monsters are secretly lurking in the mountain, waiting for the best time to come.

"Who?" A roar sounded.

The only response to him was the howling north wind.

Suddenly, the guard leader Wang Hanfeng raised his hand, and a cold light shot out like a projectile in an instant.

After that, I heard a "poof", the sound of a sharp blade being inserted into the human body.

"Protect the young master." Following Wang Hanfeng's words, everyone immediately guarded a man in the middle, preventing the assassin from having a chance to succeed.

Suddenly, a rain of sharp arrows shot out like locusts, and all the arrows pointed in the direction of the man in the middle.

Wang Hanfeng jumped up, and the long knife in his hand was like a dragon going out to sea in an instant.

Most of the sharp arrows in the sky were attracted by him, but none of them hit him.

Countless bows and arrows were densely inserted on the ground, with a faint blue light flashing on the arrows, one could tell that they were all poisoned.

After the rain of arrows, a large number of killers in white cloaks appeared in all directions on the snowy mountain. According to visual inspection, there should be no less than 500 people.

Under such windy and snowy conditions, no signs appeared here, indicating that they had been lying in ambush for a long time.

Just wait for the sheep to enter the tiger's mouth and catch the turtle in an urn.

The other party didn't have any words, and it was impossible to say hello in advance, swing a knife and kill anyone.

With a sound of "shua", a cold light suddenly struck, the blade's edge was like snow, and its brilliance was like a lightning bolt, and it suddenly chopped off towards the head of the killer leader.

The killer's face turned cold, his eyes twitched, and he hurriedly turned around to avoid the fatal blow.

Wang Hanfeng said regretfully: "It's your fate, this will kill you, and I will kill you again."

The shot was as fast as lightning, and once again chopped off the head of the killer leader.

The killer leader frowned, snorted coldly, and swung his sword forward.

Soft swords and hard knives, lightning strikes, in one place, silver light flashes, like stars in the sky.

However, there is no martial arts to speak of on the battlefield, the purpose is to kill the opponent, no matter what method or despicable means are used.

Sneak attack is the most normal, only to see a sharp arrow whizzing suddenly, its strength is incomparable.

Wang Hanfeng forcefully pushed the killer leader back.

With a sneer, he reached out with his left hand and grabbed it hard, unexpectedly holding the sharp arrow tightly in his hand.

After that, the bow and arrow were shot back along the original path, only to hear a scream, and a killer was stabbed and died.

There was chill in the air.

Wang Hanfeng roared: "Everyone, go."

However, at this moment, another sharp arrow suddenly pierced through the air, with a strong wind, the arrow seemed to have eyes, and roared towards Wang Hanfeng's face.

Wang Hanfeng cursed in his heart: "Your uncle."

It's endless, isn't it, let you taste the power of grandpa.

However, the speed of the sharp arrow was too fast, and the strong murderous intent was like a raging flood, ravaging everything, and the silver light shone.

It is inevitable to avoid, and there is no way to retreat.

Wang Hanfeng's pupils dilated and his eyes were sharp, but he fearlessly waited for the imminent death.

His martial arts are not weak, otherwise he wouldn't be the leader of the guards.

Facing the arrow, he felt as if he had exerted all his strength, and he didn't have the slightest strength to fight back.

It was like a young child fighting with an adult, no matter how hard he tried to shake his fist, it would be in vain.

And as long as the opponent stretches out a hand, he can easily be knocked down to the ground, without the power to fight back.

It was too fast, before the body had time to dodge, the sharp arrow was already close at hand.

He is not afraid of death, but he is not reconciled.

He hasn't brought the young master out of the forest safely, and he still wants to accompany the young master to travel all over the world. He hasn't seen the corrupt court collapse, he hasn't seen the young master get married and have children, he hasn't...

Just when the sharp arrow was only 0.01 cm away from him.

"Ding!"

A sharp sound resounded through the sky, and the sharp arrow was hit by a silver light, and sparks flew all over the moment it touched it, before falling to the ground.

An exclamation sounded from behind: "Young master is mighty."

Wang Hanfeng breathed a sigh of relief, and his life was saved.

Although he is not afraid of death, wouldn't it be better to live.

"Thank you, Eldest Young Master." He didn't turn his head, but murmured silently in his heart.

Such a profound skill and such a fast speed can only be achieved by his young master.

"Come on!" Wang Hanfeng shouted, and everyone's knives rushed towards each other again.

Although the number of Gongsun Baili was small, they were all masters of martial arts, and none of them were ordinary guards.

And those killers are also one of a hundred elites, with a large number of people, rich experience, and aura like a rainbow.

The killing continued, with blood spattering and broken arms and limbs flying everywhere.

Half an hour has passed, and the battle of more than 500 people against more than 20 people is still not over.

Even if Gongsun Baili is amazingly talented, he shouldn't last until now, but this is the fact, a cruel reality that people have to accept.

If word got out, it would be a huge joke.

Laughing at the incompetence and stupidity of the killers, I admire Gongsun Baili even more.

I don't know how many enemies have been killed. The sabers of the guards have already been broken, and some of them have been seriously injured, but they are still waving their weapons tirelessly, just wanting to wipe out all these killers!

The killers had surrounded them, and the close hand-to-hand combat was horrific. There were corpses everywhere on the blood-stained snow-capped mountain. The beasts that had long hibernated were stimulated by the thick blood, and seemed to wake up soon.

The big knife was sharp, and during the charge, a large amount of blood gushed out, sprinkled on the snow-white ground, and turned into a dazzling red.

The strong wind continued to howl, and the killing sound was like shaking the sky, frightening people's hearts.

Everyone was crazy about killing, and swung their swords at the killers with all their strength. Broken limbs, blood splattered, intestines flowed out, and disgusting brains, everything was shocking. The battle was unimaginably tragic.

Even though the killers had the upper hand in numbers, they still couldn't break through the small circle of guards.

The guards are still standing stubbornly, protecting their master, this is their belief and their responsibility, without any complaints or retreat.

These guards are all followers of Gongsun Baili since childhood. As the eldest son of Gongsun's family, they have trained many personal guards since childhood.

For more than 20 years, they have followed Gongsun Baili, traveled north and south, experienced hundreds of assassinations, and never flinched or flinched.

Batch after batch of guards were changed, and what was replaced was people, but their loyalty and sincerity could not be replaced.

The killer leader brandished his knife and yelled: "Kill, kill them, there will be rewards."

Wang Hanfeng was covered in blood, pierced an assassin's throat with a sword, wiped the blood from his face, and said loudly: "Brothers, go, kill a path of blood."

Human arms and limbs are everywhere, weapons are everywhere, and the ground is covered with blood-stained snow.

The sounds of killing and screams can be heard endlessly.

An assassin slashed at the shoulder of a guard. Instead of yelling, the guard pierced the assassin's chest with a knife: "It's not that easy to kill me, just die."

"Kill it."

Wang Hanfeng yelled, his face was blood red, he couldn't see his true face for a long time, he didn't know if it was his blood or the blood of the enemy.

The guards were red-eyed and shouted loudly: "Kill!"

The killer leader also shouted loudly: "Come on, kill Gongsun Baili."

"Shh" sound.

A bright white knife light suddenly struck, and a line of blood was drawn on the neck of the killer leader.

In the next instant, his head fell from his body and hit the snow directly, creating a deep hole in the ground.

Gongsun Baili, who was originally guarded in the crowd, made a move.

I saw Gongsun Baili standing with a knife, looking at the killers coldly.

Gongsun Baili stood in the middle of the pool of blood, his voice was not loud, but he could hear it clearly in the raging wind: "Everyone, follow me."

"Yes!"

Gongsun Baili rushed up, and everywhere he went, blood spattered and made a mess.

Extremely cruel, without the leader's lead, the assassins even retreated.

The guards were still charging with their knives.

Gongsheng Baili stood at the forefront, with a shadow of a snow knife, and his figure was like a vigorous dragon, which made people dare not look directly at him.

The strong wind continued to blow.

"Fire the arrows!" someone shouted.

Immediately, arrows roared like rain.

The sharp piercing sound filled the entire mountain forest.

All the guards waved their big knives like a huge net, blocking those bows and arrows!
No matter how many arrows there are, there will always be time to shoot them.

This is the moment.

Gongsun Baili snorted coldly, and rushed forward at an incredible speed.

A knife slashed on the chest of an assassin, and blood spattered.

Immediately afterwards, the first, second, and third assassins fell to the ground.

The man's figure is tall and straight, like a hard boulder.

There was chaos on the battlefield, everyone's clothes were covered with blood, and it was so red that it was impossible to tell who was the enemy.

The vultures were screaming high in the sky, as if they were mocking the stupid humans.

On the snowy ground, the bloody fight was still going on.

I don't know how long it took, but everything gradually quieted down.

None of the assassins survived.

The people of Gongsun Baili also suffered heavy casualties.

...

The sound of "da da" horseshoes continued, the streets of the capital were very crowded, and there was a burst of noise, and the guards patrolling the capital could be seen everywhere busy maintaining law and order, and the footsteps were a little hurried.

Large carriages passed by one after another, and the gauze curtains were rolled up by the breeze, all of them were charming and charmingly dressed.

An even more beautiful little face flashed by, the cold wind blew a burst of rich aroma, and the smell of rouge and gouache came to the nostrils.

Almost the entire capital city was shrouded in such a rich aroma.

In addition to these daughters, there are also those sons.

These are ladies and sons of rich and noble families, how can such an important feast be missed.

Those who are qualified to participate will not miss it, and those who are not qualified to participate will try their best to get in.

Gongsun Baili leaned leisurely on the cushion behind him, looking at the crowd outside the carriage through the low gauze curtain.

Tang came in loudly: "Eldest young master, this palace banquet is no different from the previous ones, you have to be careful in everything."

"No need to worry."

Gongsun Baili lowered his eyes slightly, picked up a book and continued reading.

Before the carriage arrived at the gate of the palace, a loud noise could be heard from a distance, and the sound of horseshoes continued.

A majestic vermilion gate, with a breath of suppressed tension in the majestic atmosphere, fully displayed its magnificence and majesty under the lights.

The imperial guards stood on the top of the tower with a serious face, holding a long gun, closely observing every move around them.

A wide aisle extends straight out from the inside, and a red carpet has been laid on the aisle.

The imperial guards stood guard on both sides of the door neatly and indifferently, and the guards at the door were strictly checking their identities, layer by layer, very strict.

There are many luxurious carriages parked in front of the palace gate, tall horses, and the ladies who are dressed like flowers and jade are waiting anxiously.

She held the fragrant handkerchief in one hand and waved it lightly. In such a cold day, she didn't know whether she wanted to fan the wind or the fragrance on the handkerchief to float farther.

Everyone had decent smiles on their faces, with a well-educated, elegant and gentle look. Occasionally, they shyly glanced at the young man next to him, hoping that they would take another look at him.

The sons of high-ranking officials and nobles are handsome and unrestrained, and they can just say a few words of the masterpieces of the masters. It seems that only in this way will others look at them highly.

But the bell in the palace was ringing loudly, and the candlelight lit the main hall, the brilliance was bright and radiant.

The lights were dimmed and crowds of people were rushing in. Countless celestial nobles, princes and ministers, and ladies and daughters walked in slowly.

The carriage team stopped, and Tang Da opened the curtain: "Young Master, we're here."

"It's the young master Gongsun who is here!"

Gongsun Baili got out of the carriage, dressed in a deep purple robe, with sword eyebrows flying slantingly, and his lips were tightly pursed, revealing a strange red, which made people want to find out.

Those black eyes were full of sharp light, and the whole person looked calm and majestic.

Her whole body was full of murderous aura, and her aura was so strong that Miss Qianjin's eyes were straightened, and her eyes were filled with pink bubbles.

Someone's face turned red in an instant, like a ripe apple, making one unable to resist taking a bite.

And those young masters have already forgotten the famous poems and masterpieces, just because that figure has convinced them.

Some people are born like this, no matter where they go, they will always be the focus of existence.

"He's looking over here, Young Master Gongsun is looking at me." Someone said affectionately.

"He's looking at me."

Gongsun Baili frowned, he didn't like being surrounded by people like a monkey.

I don't even like this kind of rich balsamic powder, it will only make him feel a kind of suffocating disgust.

Gongsun Baili ignored those crazy people, walked forward with sonorous strides, and walked into this resplendent palace.

(End of this chapter)