Daliang female chief assistant

Chapter 33
"You wait for Xiaoxiao, do you deserve it?"

Zhao Zhijing snorted coldly, raised his weapon and was about to fight Wen Yuting to the death.

Grabbed by his confidant behind him, he whispered in his ear: "General, if you leave the green hills there, you won't have to worry about firewood. You go first, and we will finish off."

"Is this general a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death!" He widened his eyes, and shook his heart to hold his hand.

"Let's go together, we're going to die together!"

"General." The confidants all whispered, "Brothers know the general's love, but now is not the time to be a hero and show loyalty. General, if you don't leave, it will be too late."

After saying that, that confidant slapped Zhao Zhijing's right shoulder suddenly, pushing him back.

"I am willing to die for the general."

As soon as the words fell, a group of men in black rose into the air, raising their weapons and attacking the officers and soldiers surrounding them.

A heroic expression.

But Wen Yuting saw that Zhao Zhijing was about to run away, so he stopped pretending now and used his hand as a knife to strike at him.

The wind of the palm is sharp, cutting iron like mud.

Zhao Zhijing retreated again and again.

A layer of cold sweat broke out from the corners of Leng Yi's brows, he was forced to a corner, turned into anger from embarrassment, roared and raised his knife and slashed at Wen Yuting's body indiscriminately.

"Yellow-haired boy, you don't even have all your hair, and you want to stop your grandfather and me, and don't care if you have the ability."

"You are at the end of your strength, yet you still dare to speak nonsense."

Wen Yuting dodged his attack effortlessly, drew a soft sword from his waist, and entangled with him.

Soon, Zhao Zhijing was at a disadvantage.

He was slashed by Wen Yuting's soft sword on his left arm, and stabbed on his right waist.

Blood spurted out immediately.

He covered the wound on his right waist with one hand, struggling to avoid Wen Yuting's fierce attack.

Seeing his moves getting more and more fierce, Zhao Zhijing quietly felt a chill creep up his back, dripping with cold sweat, thinking that he was going to confess at this moment today.

Suddenly, there was a flash of cold light, and there was a sound of "咻".

There was a stabbing pain in the right earlobe, and then blood flowed out.

Just now, if he hadn't dodged in time, he would have lost his ears.

I was afraid for no reason.

Zhao Zhijing turned his head to look in the direction where the dart came from in a panic, it was empty and there was no one there.

The dart hit Wen Yuting's gate of life.

At the critical moment, almost instinctively, he blocked the dart with his soft sword, then dodged and took a step back to avoid it.

Keep distance from Zhao Zhijing.

Wen Yuting's sharp black eyes, like a falcon, flew quickly in the dark night.

Be alert to every move around you.

At this moment, a soldier in red armor hurriedly ran from outside.

Shouted to Wen Yuting: "It's not good, young master, Zhang Mao'an was taken away."

Hearing this, Wen Yuting's eyebrows twitched fiercely.

He asked the soldier sharply.

"Didn't I tell you to keep an eye on him?" After saying that, he realized something, turned his head, and stared fiercely at Zhao Zhijing.

Grit your teeth.

"This is your plan to divert the tiger away from the mountain." He said.

Zhao Zhijing didn't expect that another group of people would come to rescue Zhang Maoan, and he was also puzzled, but seeing Wen Yuting's angry look, he sneered disdainfully, and acquiesced.

Then he ordered his confidants to retreat.

Seeing that they were about to flee, Wang Youxian quickly turned his head and asked Wen Yuting with his eyes.

"Young Master, what should we do now?"

"You bring someone to intercept them, and I'll go after Zhang Mao'an." Without delay.

After finishing speaking, Wen Yuting flew to the courtyard where Zhang Maoan was imprisoned.

But Wang Youxian led people to continue chasing Zhao Zhijing and his party.

On the other side, in the courtyard where Zhang Maoan was detained.

Zhou Hui heard the news and rushed over, just in time to run into the group who were going to take Zhang Maoan away.

"stop."

The man in black who grabbed Zhang Maoan looked at his companion, seeing that Zhou Hui was the only one, he didn't take him seriously.

He said coldly: "He is alone, there is nothing to be afraid of, you hold him, and I will take him away first."

After saying that, the companion beside him stepped forward to stand in front of him.

And he was going to leave with Zhang Maoan.

How could Zhou Hui let them leave just like that.

Immediately flew over and stopped him.

"Want to leave? First ask me if Shuriken will agree."

After speaking, he held the sword and rushed straight to the gate of life of the man in black.

Zhang Maoan had already been terrified by the scene in front of him, his eyes widened in horror, and he kept swallowing.

Seeing Zhou Hui attacking with a sword in his hand, he screamed in fright and fled to the side indiscriminately.

The man in black was taken by him, his body was unstable, and he staggered to the side.

Zhou Hui seized the opportunity and pierced his chest with a sword.

The man in black spat out a mouthful of blood with a "poof".

Seeing this, the remaining companions all had red eyes.

"Big brother!"

They all roared and attacked Zhou Hui.

Zhou Hui had one against four, and he didn't seem to be at a disadvantage.

On the contrary, the fighting became more and more vigorous, and the moves became more and more fierce.

Seeing that the four of them couldn't beat him, one of the short men in black had a fierce look in his eyes and started to use dirty tricks.

He took out a bottle of poison powder from his pocket and sprinkled it on Zhou Hui's eyes.

Zhou Hui didn't notice for a while, and the poisonous powder was stained in his eyes.

After soaking in the poison, he subconsciously closed his eyes, and the moves in his hands slowed down.

The four seized the opportunity and attacked separately.

Zhou Hui couldn't see, he could only hear the sound to know the direction.

When he heard the sound and wanted to avoid it, a sword suddenly appeared behind him and stabbed straight at his right chest.

"puff--"

The sword cut through the flesh.

Zhou Hui spat out a mouthful of blood, narrowly avoided the cold blade attacking from the front left, his right leg was slashed, he backed away in pain, but was stabbed again in his left shoulder.

Blood dripping.

After a fight, he was already very tired.

Covering the bleeding wound on his body with one hand, holding the sword in his right hand, the tip of the sword fell to the ground, struggling to support the ground.

His right leg was trembling, and he was a little unsteady on his feet.

His back was straight, and he stubbornly refused to kneel down.

The short man who used dirty tricks before looked at him, and said sharply to his companion: "He has been poisoned by me, he can no longer use his internal strength, and now he has no power to parry, second brother, third brother, fourth brother, you and my brothers work together, will surely take his life."

After all, he attacked Zhou Hui first.

Zhou Hui gritted his teeth, picked up the sword with great effort, and blocked his attack.

After knocking him back, he took two steps back, clutched his chest, and coughed violently.

That man was right, now he is at the end of his battle.

But even if he has no internal strength, he can still kill them by the sword.

In the blink of an eye, Zhou Hui's aura suddenly changed, so terrifying.

The four quickly looked at each other.

Don't give him any more time to delay, and attack together.

Four cold lights flashed.

Zhou Hui stood firm, held the hilt of the sword with both hands, and struck with all his might.

Blood splattered—

The short man held the knife in his right hand, his eyes widened, and then he knelt heavily on the ground with a "bang".

On his short neck, there was a red knife mark.

"Fifth brother!" a heart-piercing shout.

Then, the man kneeling in the middle shouted violently, "I will kill you and avenge my elder brother and fifth younger brother."

"It's just you?"

Zhou Hui's ears moved, a bloodthirsty smile appeared on his face, and he raised his hand to catch the man's attacking move.

The sound is like a ghost.

"Since you are so affectionate, you should go down and accompany him."

(End of this chapter)