The Jagged Emperor of the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 205 Interception ([-])

While Liu Chan was dealing with the Jingshan barbarians, something happened in Chengdu.

This day, Han Long's house was as peaceful as usual, but in fact Han Long's heart was quite restless, pacing up and down in his study.

He was very concerned about Liu Chan's situation, because since Liu Chan entered Jingshan, there have been very few news.Not only that, but the matter entrusted to him by the prince has been delayed for a long time, but he has not yet found a suitable opportunity to complete it.

At this moment, someone knocked gently on the door.After Han Long let him in, he turned out to be a man without a weapon in his hands, but dressed as a knight-errant.

The man gently closed the door, and came forward to report: "Han Gong, the man has already sent news from the palace, and there is a message that the chief executive Wang Rong will leave the palace tonight."

Hearing this, Han Long finally showed a look of relief on his serious and frowning face, and said, "I, Han Long, have waited for twenty days, and finally it's today! You should immediately report back to that person, and you must pay more attention to Wang Rong. If there is any change in Wang Rong, you must immediately spread the news!"

The ranger gave another deep salute, and then took the order to leave.

Han Long took down the extremely precious Baihong Sword from the wall, pulled out the blade, took a piece of white cloth, and wiped it lightly.Then, he went out and boarded the carriage. When he came to a small, dilapidated courtyard, he opened the door and entered.

There is an old stone table placed under the shade of the trees in the inner yard, which may have been polished brightly due to the long-term use, like a green mirror.An extremely handsome man dressed in white was sitting on a stone pier, pouring himself a drink lazily.Looking at his image, he seems to be a full-fledged playboy.

But as soon as the man saw Han Long coming in, he immediately put down the cup in his hand, restrained his expression, stood up and saluted Han Long respectfully, and asked, "Mr. Han, why are you so busy with me today?" here?"

Han Long walked over and sat down, and the handsome man stood aside and filled a glass of water and wine for him.Han Long said: "You have been idle for a long time, and you should also exercise your muscles and bones. Tonight Wang Rong will leave Hanzhong Palace, you will act with me."

The handsome man smiled slightly and said, "Of course I will go as ordered by Mr. Han. Wang Rong is very skilled. I'm afraid it will not be so easy to deal with him. How many people are we going to dispatch this time?"

Han Long said mysteriously: "Not too much, but not too little either."

Hearing this, the handsome man nodded, then asked Han Long to wait for a while, then turned and went into the room to get his long sword.

It was already late at night, the clouds in the sky were thick, and the moonlight was dim.Everywhere in Chengdu City was shrouded in darkness.After a busy day, most of the people in the city have already fallen asleep for a long time.

However, at this moment, there was a slow sound of horseshoes on the empty street, and a carriage appeared in the darkness.In front of the carriage sat a coachman whipping his whip, and a lantern was hung on the crossbar in front of it. From a distance, the bleak light emitted was not much brighter than the moon in the sky that was blocked by clouds.

Sitting in the car at this time was a sturdy but not tall man, dressed in gray casual clothes, holding his head with one hand, as if he was taking a nap.

In fact, although this person is dressed in ordinary clothes, his skin is extremely fair, and even looks very shiny, which is better than a woman's skin!From this point of view, the identity of this person does not seem to be that simple.

The carriage turned around a crossing, and the road in front of it was no longer the main road of Chengdu City, and the street seemed a bit remote.

At this moment, the people in the car suddenly opened their eyes, and two terrifying lights shot out from them.Unexpectedly, such a person is actually a master!

A master is a master, but he suddenly felt a sense of uneasiness, and after entering this path, the uneasiness became more and more intense!It is said that when animals face a crisis, they often have a premonition, and humans are no exception, especially for those masters with strong martial arts.This is what is often referred to as the sixth sense.

The people in the car began to listen attentively to the movement around them. It was extremely quiet in such a late night, as long as the ears were sensitive enough, it was indeed possible to hear some movements that ordinary people could not detect.

It's too quiet outside, only the restless summer crickets are still making noise, and a few wild cats are jumping over the roof tiles, accompanied by a few desolate dogs barking in the distance.Night, it was too quiet, it just felt so quiet that it made people feel slightly hairy.The horse pulling the cart seemed to have noticed something, and it became a little irritable, and its walking speed slowed down.

The coachman cursed the horse in a low voice, raised his whip and flicked it in the air with a snap.

The horse was obviously afraid of the whip, but today it behaved a little strangely, and suddenly let out a cry, as if it had been seriously frightened.

In order not to disturb the person in the carriage, the coachman had no choice but to pull up the bridle and stop the horse temporarily.

But something happened that stunned the coachman—on the street ahead, three people in black night suits suddenly appeared and blocked the street ahead!

Under the cover of night, their images are blurred.The coachman is a mortal, so his eyesight can't penetrate the darkness to see clearly what's going on with them!

But he still couldn't help but let out an exclamation, because when the men in black saw the carriage stop, they immediately drew out their long swords, and rushed over like ghosts!No matter how stupid the coachman is, he now knows that the other party is an assassin and is here to kill people!

The coachman panicked immediately, he couldn't care less about the person in the carriage, he screamed again and rolled down from the carriage, rushing towards the street behind.

But he was stunned again, because there were also three black-clothed assassins behind him!He just felt a blur in front of his eyes and a shock on the back of his neck, and he passed out.

At this time, the door curtain of the carriage was lifted from the inside, revealing a pair of green hands as white as jade. If you hadn't seen the owner of these hands, you would never have guessed that they were actually a man's hands.

The man bent down and stepped out of the carriage, stood at the front of the carriage and looked ahead, then turned his head and looked behind him, everything had already entered his eyes.The strange thing is, facing the six killers alone, he still looked calm, and he didn't seem to be frightened at all!

The man shouted to the assassin in a loud voice: "Who are you guys? Do you know who I am?!" His voice was actually a bit feminine, but there was a trace of majesty in the feminine.Perhaps he really wanted to rely on his own status to drive these assassins back, but the probability of success was probably infinitely close to [-].

Sure enough, those assassins didn't listen to him, and ran towards him quickly with long swords in hand!The cold long sword left a cold and murderous sword shadow on the dark street.

The man snorted coldly, and then he stopped talking nonsense with those killers in silence, and his cold eyes became not only angry, but also full of murderous intent.

Then, among the three assassins in front, one jumped towards the man first, and the silver-white sword light shone, as if it could illuminate the man's fair face!

The man seemed a little absent-minded, but when the long sword approached, his expression suddenly changed, and then he struck out with lightning speed!Maybe he just acted nonchalantly just to paralyze that assassin!

The assassin only felt his wrist being grabbed, and there was a sharp pain, and then the long sword in his hand had changed hands!The long sword in the man's hand flashed a brilliance, and the speed of the strike was extremely fast. In just a moment, the assassin's chest was pierced through, and he died because of his underestimation of the enemy!

After easily killing an assassin, that person already has a weapon in his hand, so it is naturally impossible to wait to be surrounded and killed by the opponent like before.He immediately jumped out of the carriage and rushed towards the remaining two assassins!

As soon as the two sides came into contact, there was a sharp metal collision sound, like a sharp thorn piercing the dark night.I saw several white sword lights flickering in the air, and I couldn't tell whether it was from that person or from the two assassins!
However, soon, two screams came out from the darkness, and it became clear that one assassin's chest was pierced, the other's arm was seriously injured, and the long sword had fallen to the ground.

The man immediately sneered, ignored the wounded, and rushed forward quickly, without any intention of fighting the other three assassins who were chasing after him.

There were two people standing on the houses on both sides of the long street, one was Han Long, and the other was the handsome man he met today. Both of them were wearing night clothes at this time, apparently secretly observing the man's martial arts moves.

Han Long suddenly said approvingly: "This Wang Rong is not only highly skilled in martial arts, I am afraid he is slightly better than you, but also very cunning. No wonder the prince wants to kill him!"

He was said to be inferior to Wang Rong in martial arts, but the handsome man was not unconvinced, but said: "Exactly. Last time I slapped Wang Rong with him, I feel that my martial arts are indeed not as good as him. "

Han Long nodded, and then jumped up at the same time as Du Lang, chasing in the direction where Wang Rong fled.

(End of this chapter)