Fisherman's Song Dynasty

The entire practice field has become a mess, with the sound of fighting, screaming, and crying.

Those people who came to rob the law field quickly formed a group, Shui Liuli carried the Taoist priest in Xuanyi on his back, this is a blind spot, there is only one exit, and many of these people who came to rob the law field do not know light work, Therefore, if you want to break through, you have to go to Fangshikou abruptly.

The dozens of golden men on the field couldn't resist their attack at all, and quickly retreated, but the scene was in chaos, and it was impossible to rush out quickly.

Wu Shu was not in a hurry, and still sat there calmly. The official next to him was Hu Lier, but he was impatient. Seeing that the rebel army had begun to rush out, he couldn't sit still, but since Wu Shu He said that he could only wait, and he couldn't be in a hurry.

Xu Zizhen's adrenaline surged sharply. With his hand on the shoulder pole, as long as he pulled the Tang knife with his fingers, it would be in his hand, but he was not in a hurry to jump down. He was still analyzing the situation on the court.

Wushu's ambush hasn't appeared yet, going down now is equivalent to being besieged with Yijunmen. That's not a wise move. Xu Zizhen tried to keep his mind steady, and visually measured the distance between him and Wushu. Before the shop where the roof was being repaired, he was at a high place and Wushu was at a low place, and the distance between the two was no more than ten steps.

Su San leaned over and asked in a low voice, "How should I fight?"

Xu Zizhen shook his head slightly and remained silent. He had already made a decision in his heart. Since he had already planned to be the bait, why not do it more directly?Wushu is right in front of his eyes, as long as he is controlled, the Jin army will throw a mouse-like weapon, and the rebel army will have a greater chance of escaping. As for how he escapes, that will be discussed at that time.

However, although Wu Shu was sitting not far in front of him, there were several people around him. Xu Zizhen could tell that although these people were wearing ceremonial costumes, the gleam in their eyes could not be concealed. Wait, these are obviously a few highly skilled personal guards.

Xu Zizhen believed that if he just jumped down so hastily, he might be killed by them before Wushu was around. He really hoped that something would attract the attention of these people, but they didn't even jump out of the corner of their eyes. , standing there like a javelin.

Damn, how to do this?For a moment he was confused.

At this time, on the other side of the supervisory platform, Xu Mo was hiding behind the door of a shop. With him were other peasants and craftsmen. Let's go, it's hard for those honest craftsmen and peasants. The fighting happened right in front of their eyes. Maybe sometime an arm or a thigh will be lost among them. Now they are all pale and trembling, just looking forward to Get those three bastards on the roof and get out of here quickly.

Xu Zizhen's entanglement happened to be noticed by Xu Mo, and his heart moved, he looked out along the crack of the door, and then looked at the direction Xu Zizhen's eyes were looking at, and immediately understood.

Xu Mo is not stupid at all, and he is also very courageous, otherwise he would not go to Taiyuan to pretend to be Xu Zizhen's brother. His thinking is surprisingly consistent with Xu Zizhen's, that is, there is no other way except to control Wushu. How to deal with the guards around Wushu is a big problem.

He glanced at Xu Zizhen again, and found that his eyes were still fixed on Wushu and the guards. He clenched his fists, his eyes were full of determination, as if he had made a major decision.

Su San could hardly hold back anymore, according to her temper, she wanted to rush down to fight with Shui Liuli, but Xu Zizhen still hinted that she should not act rashly, but she didn't know that Xu Zizhen was more anxious than her at this time.

Suddenly, a figure rushed out of a shop in front of the supervisory stage. It was Xu Mo, holding a big wine jar in his hand, and threw it over according to Wushu as soon as he went out.

"Golden dog, die!"

With a bang, the wine jar fell to the ground and shattered into pieces. The tangy aroma of wine spread in all directions. Wu Shu reacted very quickly. He is a person who pays attention to appearance, even if the wine jar can't hit him, he can't bear to be smelled of alcohol.

It was such a small change that caused Wushu's defense to be flawed in an instant. The Wushu who was surrounded by it was out of the circle. Xu Zizhen made a decisive decision, took the knife into his hand with his fingers, and shouted: "Little Su San Let me borrow your strength." Saying that, he suddenly jumped up.

Su San immediately came to his senses, turned over and half lay down, raised his right foot and placed it on Xu Zizhen's sole, kicked hard, Xu Zizhen rushed out with this force, turned around lightly in the air and landed right behind Wu Shu.

With a soft snap, the hat on Wu Shu's head was knocked off the ground, and then his neck felt cold, and he didn't need to look down to know that it was a sharp knife.

A familiar voice rang in my ears: "Fourth Prince, I haven't seen you for a long time. How are you?"

Several guards turned pale with shock, rushed over and surrounded Wu Shu and Xu Zizhen, and shouted sharply: "Bold! Still not letting go of Your Highness?"

Xu Zizhen twitched his lips: "Are I stupid? After finally catching him, you want to let him go?"

Wu Shu was very calm, and said slowly: "Xu Zizhen, you really came, but your appearance still surprised me."

Xu Zizhen scolded: "Accidental bastard, you caught my wife, why don't I come to kill you? I didn't say anything now, send us out of the city, or I will wipe you, and we will break up."

Wu Shu smiled: "Okay, then you can kill me." When he said this, he suddenly raised his hand, and Hulieer, who was not far away, pursed his lips and whistled. As soon as the sharp whistle sounded, he saw One figure after another appeared in the shops on both sides of the square city.

Xu Zizhen glanced at it, and roughly counted dozens of people. He sneered and said, "Isn't it too stingy for the dignified fourth prince to set up such a few ambushes?"

But Wu Shu smiled and said: "Ambush? Who said they were ambush? These are all masters I recruited from the rivers and lakes. Calling them soldiers would be considered a loss of their status."

The conversation between the two was just a few words, but at this time those ambush soldiers had already engaged in hand-to-hand combat with the rebels, and they were indeed worthy of being the masters of Wushu, but after just meeting each other, several casualties appeared on the rebel side in an instant.

Taoist Priest Xuanyi said decisively to Shui Liuli, "Hurry up, meet Zizhen first."

Shui Liuli was startled, thinking she heard it wrong: "Master, what did you say?"

Xuan Yi shook his head and sighed: "You stupid girl, haven't you recognized your husband yet?"

At this moment, Xu Zizhen came to Xingtai holding Wushu, and shouted loudly: "Stop me, or I will kill him!"