ghost doctor stupid

Chapter 220

"Your Majesty, be careful."

Song Yuan reminded that once the curtain was lifted and one looked out, the number of people on the quiet street could not be clearly seen at a glance. With one hand on the ground, the other hand lifted the black cloak on his body, his face was covered with a black square scarf, and his eyes were filled with murderous aura.

Through the brocade curtain that Song Yuan raised, Shangguan Yao had already seen the situation outside, his expression changed drastically, his pupils widened sharply, bloodthirsty and ruthless, and he glared at the front.

I didn't tell anyone about my coming out of the palace. Now there are killers blocking them. Both Shang Shu and Ye Qingtian didn't save him. It can be seen that the person in the dark knows that these two people have a close relationship with him, so he will definitely not kill him. Who is this person?
Shangguan Yao suddenly felt panicked, as if someone had strangled his neck, making it difficult for him to breathe and gasp, as if everything about him was in the hands of that person.

"Your Majesty, what should we do? There are fifty or sixty assassins."

There was an uncontrollable panic in Song Yuan's voice, he was not afraid of his own death, but if something happened to the emperor, their Song family would be wiped out, that's why he was afraid.

Before Shangguan Yao had time to speak, the masked man in front of the carriage raised his hand, and in the Yingying light, he looked like a ghost Yaksha.

The mask is carved wood embossed and dripping blood demon red.

The leader of this person is actually Young Master Liaohua and Guardian Canhong from Shenlong Palace.

The two of them leaped up like lightning, like a swallow soaring into the sky, even more like a roc soaring high, they landed on top of the carriage together, the long sword in their hands pierced straight towards the roof of the carriage, Song Yuan He and Shangguan Yao didn't bother to think too much, one of them rolled over on the spot, and he dodged out of the carriage, and the two guards also got out of the carriage to fight.

Shangguan Yao's hidden guards, Mingyue and Mingri also had to show up.

A few people appeared thin and desolate in the dozens of rays of light, and soon someone was injured and screamed in pain, the air was filled with the smell of blood, this smell seemed to stimulate these gangsters in Shenlong Palace, dozens of people His skills are even more fierce, like a deadly ghost emerging from hell.

Song Yuan and Shangguan Yuan were close together, the two of them didn't dare to be careless at all, Mingyue and Mingri also stepped aside to deal with the people around them.

Young Master Liaohua and Protector Canhong looked at each other and decisively waved their hands. Everyone was divided into two, all the way to attack Mingyue and Mingri, and all the way to attack Song Yuan and Shangguan Yao.

The two parties continued to fight fiercely, and the results soon appeared. Mingyue and tomorrow could no longer bear the many attacks. They were pierced through the shoulder socket by the sword of the looting dude, and blood was sprayed. Mingyue was injured, and tomorrow was frightened. People, while coping with the opponent's attack, are at a disadvantage in the blink of an eye.

Shangguan Yao and Song Yuan looked at the situation in front of them, their hearts were as cold as ice, could it be that tonight is their death day.

The street at night is surprisingly quiet, there is no one, not to mention anyone who can help, at this time only the defenders in Yanjing can save themselves, but they are all surrounded and cannot get out at all .

Song Yuan's face was pale, and while resisting desperately, he looked at Can Hong opposite and sneered coldly.

"If you gangsters of the rivers and lakes kill the emperor, none of you will live."

"With the emperor buried with us, our death is worthwhile."

With Can Hong's sinister opening, Shangguan Yao and Song Yuan gasped, they didn't expect that the other party would come to kill them with the determination of death, it seems that their fate will be over tonight.

Shangguan Yao thought of the throne that he had won through hard work, and hadn't enjoyed a good time yet, and was buried in his own carelessness. He hated and was angry, but there was nothing he could do.

Just when everyone thought they were going to die, a lantern was lit not far ahead. From far away, they even heard the sound of horseshoes, and they couldn't help being pleasantly surprised. Nian, if today's person saves him, he will regard him as his confidant and enjoy endless glory and wealth.

The sound of horseshoes was approaching in the blink of an eye, only the man on horseback shouted angrily.

"Bold, who is doing the murder here."

After he finished drinking, he turned around and ordered behind him: "Go and notify the defending army immediately."

The subordinates took the order, and the horse's head fell off and flew away. Song Yuan and Shangguan Yao, who were trapped among the assassins, breathed a sigh of relief. shouted.

"Lord Lan, hurry up and escort, the emperor is here."

"What?" The man on the horse was obviously startled, he didn't think about it anymore, he leaped towards the assassins, and several subordinates behind him also jumped in, the scene changed immediately, in the shadow of the sword, Shangguan Yao heaved a sigh of relief, but he was careless for a moment, but was stabbed in the arm by the assassin's sword. He frowned in pain, his face was ugly, and beads of sweat rolled down. Song Yuan was shocked and called out repeatedly: "The emperor ,emperor."

Shangguan Yao said in a deep voice, "I'm fine."

At this time, the people who came later had already rushed to Shangguan Yao's side, and together with Song Yuan, they worked together to protect the emperor.

The person who came was Lan Qinglun, the servant of the Ministry of War, the youngest official in the Eastern Qin Dynasty. He went to the Shangshu Mansion of the Ministry of War to visit Lord Shangshu tonight, and then returned home, unexpectedly encountered such a thing.

Lan Qinglun's facial features are clear and handsome, with a bright temperament, the elegance of a literati, and the calmness of a general. At this moment, seeing that the emperor is injured, he moves to recruit killers, and while beating, he tells Song Yuan: "Lord Song, protect the emperor and guard the emperor." The army will be here soon."

"Yes……"

Song Yuan stepped back, while protecting Shangguan Yao, while dealing with the people around him.

Because of the people who came later, the assassin saw that it would be difficult for the assassin to succeed in the assassination, and when he heard that this person went to the defenders, the assassination would not go well tonight. In spite of anger, they all besieged Lan Qinglun to vent their hatred, but ignored Song Yuan and Shangguan Yao.

While Song Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, he couldn't help worrying, so he quickly reminded him.

"Master Lan, be careful."

Lan Qinglun fought while responding, but because of a moment of trance, the assassin got his hand and stabbed his chest with a sword. The pain was unbearable for an instant, and he staggered back, the assassin was about to kill Lan Qinglun , I didn't want to hear the sound of horseshoes in the distance, and the playboy didn't care about killing people, so he waved his hand and gave a calm order.

"withdraw."

In the blink of an eye, dozens of assassins were hidden in the darkness. In the street, only the injured Lan Qinglun, the emperor, and Song Yuan were killed. Even the two secret guards Mingri and Mingyue were killed. None of them were spared, and Lan Qinglun's subordinates were also killed.

The streets were littered with dead bodies, when the sound of horseshoes approached.

(End of this chapter)