Fisherman's Song Dynasty

When the killing sound sounded, Sirius also rushed out, and Xu Zizhen jumped out without hesitation. It didn't matter to him that the Privy Councilor was a member of the court, because this was Xixia, and he even hoped in his heart. If these people can successfully ambush, at least they can make the Xixia court into chaos.

Isn't the Privy Council the Central Military Commission?There are still 10 troops outside the Jincheng Pass. If their commander-in-chief is killed, they can easily eat up those [-] people later. How pleasant is it?

The sudden appearance of dozens of San Jue Tang martial arts caught them off guard. The guard of honor was all handsome young men in bright clothes, but they had no weapons in their hands. Obviously, they did not expect to be attacked on such a scale in this city. Suddenly, a few people died on the spot in a daze, and the others were in an uproar, and hurriedly surrounded the center of the formation.

These martial arts are obviously well-trained. At this time, they have the upper hand, and they will not be merciful. They each locked their targets and swung their knives. Xu Zizhen's position is slightly behind, but he can see the overall situation more clearly. In the upper hand, he was about to wipe out the team, but he always felt that something was wrong, and he couldn't help but slow down.

At this moment, the guard of honor center suddenly snorted coldly: "San Jue Tang, is it really here?"

Xu Zizhen's heart trembled: Not good!Counter ambush!

Before he could finish his thoughts, he saw that the terrified guard of honor suddenly made a big change. He threw the plaque in his hand and pulled out a crossbow from the carriage beside him. The ones were even bigger, the arrowheads were black and shiny, shining with a cold light.

The cold snort sounded again: "Not one left!"

"Yes!"

As the words fell, those crossbow arrows were shot out in unison, as if a rain of arrows fell in an instant, dense and urgent, everyone in Sanjue Hall was rushing forward with all their strength, how could they avoid it?Immediately, more than a dozen people were shot into hedgehogs because they rushed too fast, and died on the ground covered with arrow feathers.

Xu Zizhen was horrified, he grabbed Sirius and turned around to sneak into an alley beside him. At this moment, two figures jumped out from the center of the guard of honor, holding long swords in their hands as fast as thunder, and leaped in a few vertical leaps Among the remaining people in the Sanjue Hall, there was a soft shout, and the long sword danced with brilliance, and several people were killed immediately.

"What a strong skill!" Sirius blurted out in shock. If Xu Zizhen hadn't pulled him just now, he might not be able to stop the car and rushed to the front. Even if he wasn't shot to death by that powerful crossbow, he should have met him at this time. Those two swordsmen were gone, and he himself was pretty good, so he could naturally see the opponent's strength. He asked himself that if he met those two alone, he would only have four words - he would definitely die!

There are more than 30 martial arts, and there is no one left at this time. The cold street is full of corpses, and only the leader of the team is confronting the two swordsmen, but now his face is extremely ugly. Not a trace of arrogance to be seen.

The danger had been lifted, and the guard of honor resumed its formation, revealing a large red woolen sedan chair in the middle, and the curtain of the sedan chair moved, and a man slowly stepped out from inside, nearly half a hundred years old, his temples were slightly frosted, and his red robe and leather belt had an extraordinary bearing. Glancing at the chaos in front of him, his expression didn't change a bit, he looked at the senior Wulue indifferently and said: "Sanjuetang has become more and more daring recently, and dared to attack this envoy."

His voice was deep and low, and he couldn't hear any emotional fluctuations. Wu Lue hadn't expected such a result at all, but in the blink of an eye, he was completely at a disadvantage. He looked around for an escape route calmly, with a gloomy face. No answer.

The middle-aged man didn't bother him too much, he just glanced at the two swordsmen and said, "Take it alive."

"Yes, Lord Mou!"

As soon as the voices of the two swordsmen fell, they rushed out and attacked the martial artist from left to right. The swords were like a rainbow, and immediately blocked his retreat completely.

Xu Zizhen looked left and right, and said in a low voice: "We will die if we stay any longer, Brother Sirius, let's retreat!"

Sirius gritted his teeth: "Let's go!" Without hesitation, the three turned around and fled quickly.

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The small courtyard was still deserted, Zuo Envoy sat in the room, after listening to Sirius finish the whole story, his expression didn't fluctuate at all, and he asked calmly after a long time: "You mean, you were ambushed by Mou Xianting? "

Sirius nodded: "Yes, this subordinate thinks that there may be something wrong with this matter. My affairs in the hall have always been kept secret, but this time I have encountered counter-ambushes one after another..."

Xu Zizhen listened carefully from the side, and suddenly realized: No wonder he was in a hurry to recruit strong men, so there were not enough manpower?

The left envoy raised his eyelids and glanced at him: "You mean there are traitors in my hall?"

Sirius said: "This subordinate thinks so, please ask the left envoy to investigate clearly!"

The left envoy was noncommittal, nodded and looked at Xu Zizhen: "Your reaction is very fast."

Xu Zizhen smiled mischievously: "I've been hunted down a lot, it's just a matter of habit."

Zuo Shi stared into his eyes, as if trying to see through his heart, Xu Zizhen didn't dare to answer, so he had to lower his head slightly and let her watch.

"It's a good habit." After a long time, Zuo Shi finally spoke, and said calmly, "Your reaction is good, I have something I want to ask you to do."

Xu Zizhen nodded and said: "The left envoy just orders."

The left envoy reached out for a razor and waved to him: "Come here."

Xu Zizhen didn't know what kind of medicine she was selling in the gourd, but he still walked over. The left envoy stood up and pressed him on the chair, and said calmly, "You can follow me into the palace in the afternoon."

"Entering the palace?" Xu Zizhen asked subconsciously, "What are you doing?"

Zuo Shi glanced at him, his cherry lips parted slightly, and said two words: "Eunuch."

Just as Xu Zizhen sat down on the chair, he jumped up in fright and said in surprise, "Eunuch?"

The Zuo Envoy pressed lightly with his plain hand, and Xu Zizhen felt a strong force coming from his shoulder, and sat back involuntarily. Just as he was about to struggle, the razor in the Zuo Envoy's hand stretched out. Let it cool down.

"What... what does this mean?" Xu Zizhen was a little frightened.

A smile finally appeared on Zuo Shi's cold face. Although it was fleeting, it was as brilliant as a hundred flowers blooming suddenly. Xu Zizhen felt dizzy for a while, and she said again: "I want you to enter the palace and be a Fake eunuch."

Xu Zizhen only felt that his nerves were about to snap, and he secretly hated: Damn, how dare you play me?One day when Lao Tzu dies, he will have to arrest you to warm his bed!

Since he wasn't really a eunuch, he stopped struggling and enjoyed the feeling of Zuo Shi's soft little hands on his face, but the good times didn't last long, and his face was shaved clean in a short time. Throwing away the razor, he looked at his face, nodded and said, "That's right, he looks like a eunuch."