The short-lived ghost of the Xie family has lived a long life

Chapter 705

The arrows flew over in unison. Seeing that Pei Xiao was motionless, Li Buyan had no choice but to jump up and knock most of the arrows to the ground with his hands flying quickly.

Two sticks stuck to Pei Xiao's face and shot into the wheels of the car.

When she landed firmly, she grabbed Pei Xiao by the back of his collar and threw him hard towards the third master. Then she flipped onto the carriage and kicked the dead driver down.

"Your Highness, sit tight."

Li Buyan pulled the reins, and the wheels of the chariot ran over the dead body and started galloping in the rain.

Pei Xiao got up from the ground and shouted without having time to think:

"Li Buyan, be damn careful."

Li Buyan drove through two alleys and immediately noticed something was wrong.

Except for a pile of corpses on the ground, there was not even a single guard or bodyguard in uniform.

What about people?

Where did everyone die?
Little did she know that King Han's second murderous intention was to use his two guards in Sijiu City to cut off the people who came to support him from all directions.

There was another guard who went straight into Duanmu Palace.

At this time, anyone would be scared to death, but Li Buyan didn't panic at all.

The third master had told her that the purpose of assassinating the King of Han was to hit him with one blow.

If you miss a hit, as long as it lasts for less than half a cup of tea, a large number of the emperor's personal guards and the prince's personal guards will come after hearing the news.

Moreover, Jin Yiwei will come earlier.

She turned and glanced at the car.

"Your Highness, there will be movement outside in a moment. Just stay in the car and count from one to one hundred. After one hundred, we will be saved."

"Li Buyan, you..."

"Shut up, people are coming."

More than a dozen men in black fell from the wall.

Li Buyan reined in the reins, stopped the carriage, drew out his soft sword, and jumped up to meet him.

Calm, prompt and unobtrusive.

"Miss Li, you are in front and I am behind."

Shen Chong's voice sounded far away. While Li Buyan swung his sword, he smiled at the people in the carriage and said, "Your Highness, this savior doesn't count. You start counting."

In the wheelbarrow.

Zhao Yishi's dark eyes stared straight at the thin figure outside the curtain.

"one two three four……"

When the count reached eighteen, a familiar voice sounded outside again: "Miss Li, I'm here."

"Zhu Qing is one of our own, and he is not a savior. Let's count on."

Li Buyan thrust out a sword with his backhand, and stabbed it through the throat of the man in black behind him.

Blood spurted out, Li Buyan wiped his face, and swung the soft sword in his hand faster.

The secret guard of the King of Han did not expect that in addition to Shen Chong, two masters would suddenly appear next to Taisun.

Not only did they not take any advantage, but they also lost four brothers at once.

That's too late.

The two leading men in black made eye contact, and with a feint, they headed straight for the carriage.

Catch the thief first to catch the king.

Their mission today is to kill the people in the carriage.

At this time, Shen Chong was fighting one against six, and Zhu Qing was fighting one against four. Both of them were entangled and couldn't get away at all.

Li Buyan glanced out of the corner of his eye. As the sword wind suddenly became faster, people also rushed towards the chariot.

She put the soft sword in her hand towards the chest of one of the men in black, threw it hard, and swept her long legs towards the other man.

"Your Highness, get down quickly..."

The words stopped abruptly.

Li Buyan heard a "puff" and looked down, only to see a bloody sword tip stabbing out of his abdomen.

Zhu Qing and Shen Chong turned around to look, their eyes turned red.

At this moment, there was a sound of breaking through the air, and the arrow went straight to the man in black in front of Li Buyan.

puff-

Arrow through the heart!
Rescue finally came.

Li Buyan bent his legs and knelt on the ground, reaching out to hold down the blood that was pouring out of his abdomen.

The car curtain opened with a clang, and Zhao Yishi, dressed in red, jumped out of the car.

"Li Buyan?"

Li Buyan gasped a few times, then raised his head and smiled softly at him: "How many times are you counting?" Zhao Yishi held her back and said in a trembling voice: "99."

"I'm right, the savior is here."

Her face turned shockingly pale due to blood loss, her voice became weaker, but her smile became deeper.

"Congratulations, Zhao Yishi."

Zhao Yishi's heart suddenly hurt.

Everything around him quickly disappeared before his eyes, except for the woman in front of him and the dark red blood that kept pouring out of her lower abdomen.

……

The Prince of Han's Mansion looked very quiet in the drizzle.

Dong Xiao looked at the clock, stood up, took out a piece of black cloth from the cage, and carefully wrapped the lyre on the table.

He wrapped it carefully, not missing every corner, then he put the piano on his back and walked out slowly.

When he was a child, he often carried the piano behind his back and learned the piano while grazing with his master.

At that time, the sky was very blue, the clouds were very white, and he was very small.

Qin was half a head taller than him.

Master often said that the piano has seven strings, one string and one note. When connected together, it becomes music.

Music is born from the heart;

The music moves with your heart.

When you are happy, the music is happy; when you are sad, the sound is also sad, so every string you pluck is actually plucking your own heart.

Unfortunately, most people in the world hear only music, and they cannot hear your heart.

The person who can hear your heart is a bosom friend.

"Bullshit soulmate!"

Dong Xiao murmured, smiled self-deprecatingly, and strode out.

The weakest guard in the Han Palace is a small door on the right.

This door is closed all year round, and is only occasionally opened during holidays.

The gatekeeper is an old man named Liu. He eats three meals a day and cannot do without wine. After drinking, he falls into a deep sleep and cannot be woken up by thunder and lightning.

Liu Yi was able to guard the door because he secretly arranged it so that one day, he could walk out of this palace with swagger.

It was probably God's blessing that it was raining and he didn't meet anyone along the way.

Walking into the concierge, he took out the key from the drunkard's waist pocket, unlocked the door, and hung the key back up.

After walking out of the small door, Dong Xiao turned left and walked quickly.

Turn left, turn right, and reach the end of the alley. There is a large house. No one knows that he bought this house many years ago.

The reason why he bought this house was because it was on the edge of the moat and very close to the culvert underground in Sijiu City.

He only needs to walk into the yard, jump down a dry well, follow the secret passage of the dry well to the moat, wait until there is no one around, get into the culvert, and then follow the culvert for more than ten miles, and then he will be safely on the four sides. Outside Nine Cities.

This is his retreat.

And on rainy days, his escape route became more secure.

Dong Xiao was so proud that he couldn't help but whistle. After he whistled, he felt something was wrong and something seemed to be following behind him.

He turned his head suddenly, but before he could see anything clearly, he felt something hit him hard on the back of his neck and lost consciousness.

"It's in hand."

Ding Yi and Huang Qi looked at each other.

The two of them ran wildly on the bluestone road, one carrying a man on his back and the other holding a piano.

At the end of the alley, there was a carriage parked, and in the carriage sat Zhu Yuanzhao, the second master of the Zhu family.

Ding put the person in the car, Huang Qi threw the piano, and Zhu Yuanzhao took advantage of the situation and covered it with the prepared quilt.

One person and one piano were covered up tightly.

"drive--"

Chen Yan, the second master's personal servant, raised his whip and drove the carriage towards the south gate.

All this happened so fast that people couldn't believe their eyes.

Half an hour later, the carriage arrived at the South City Gate.

The city gate is still open at this moment, and obviously the news of the assassination of the emperor's grandson has not reached here yet.

There was no one to stop the carriage, and the carriage went straight out of the city.

When they arrived fifteen miles outside the city, Zhu Yuanzhao lifted the curtain and shouted: "Find a secluded place, I want to relieve myself."

The carriage drove down the slope into the dense forest, only to see a carriage parked deep in the forest.

The person standing at the front of the car with an umbrella was none other than Yan Sanhe.

(End of this chapter)