The useless daughter-in-law is going to turn the world upside down

Chapter 1251 Encountering an Assassin

Fortunately, Ling Yao's carriage was in front, and they couldn't pick up the speed, so their horses were not fast, otherwise they would be tripped.

"Everyone, be careful!" Jingyang, who was walking in the front, shouted, and then jumped up and flew from the horse back to the ground.

Jing Xi also jumped up, flipped backwards and landed steadily.

Two horses tripped to the ground one after another, splashing a cloud of dust.

Immediately afterwards, a group of masked men with knives and murderous intent rushed out from all around.

Jing Xi was crazy on his own. Seeing so many people asking him to practice his hands, he immediately became excited like a chicken blood, and said eagerly: "The dark guards don't make a move, let's practice our hands first!"

Wu Xiao was born as a ruffian, and he is also a life-threatening master. He is not good at martial arts, and he is not afraid, so he charged forward with a big blade.

Ling Yao pulled out her Lie Yan Soul Whip, "It's just right, I haven't seen blood on my Lie Yan Soul Whip for a long time!"

Jing Jing pursed his lips without saying a word, drew out his sword, and rushed out, fighting with the masked man.

The hidden guards didn't come out, the guards didn't dare to stand by and watch, they didn't stay idle, they dealt with the assassins on the sidelines, and they didn't kill them, they watched the opportunity for the little masters to attack.

Is it easy to be a guardian?

You have to coax the kids!
Such a fuss fueled the assassin's arrogance.

The leading assassin was good at martial arts. He glanced at the children with a gloomy expression, snorted softly, swung the long sword in his hand, and a wave of gangster energy swept over like a tide.

Jing Xi was full of fighting spirit, and pulled Ling Yao to the side to hide, and stood in front of her: "Sister, stand back, and leave these people to us! Wow, kill, you bastards!"

Ling Yao swung the Lie Yan Yi Hun whip in Ling Yao's hand, "Go to hell!"

The two sides fought together, and the scene was unbearable to look at.

The leading assassin sneered, and said in a deep voice, "Today you can't fly, so die."

Wu Xiaoke sneered, "You are the ones who are going to die!"

"Heh!" The leading assassin sneered, "Little boy, you have such a big tone, and you are not afraid of the wind flashing your tongue."

As soon as the words fell, his figure flashed quickly, passing through the crowd and slashing at Wu Xiaoke with a sword.

Among this group of people, Wu Xiaoke's martial arts is the lowest, which is his weakness.

Ling Yao dealt with an assassin, and seeing that Wu Xiaoke was about to suffer, the Lie Yan Reverse Soul Whip wrapped around the sword like a fiery red spirit snake, and rescued Wu Xiaoke from under the sword.

Jingyang's whole body's momentum changed, and the long sword in his hand moved with him, swinging from bottom to top, bringing out a mighty sword aura.

"Boom!" Colliding with the sword swung by the assassin leader again, there was a fierce roar, and the aftermath was even more shocking and scattered.

The violent impact made both of them retreat, but the leader of the assassin seemed to be more at ease, stepping back lightly.

But Jingyang staggered a few steps quickly before standing firm.

The assassin's head looked contemptuously, and swung the long sword in his hand again.The sword energy advanced layer by layer like sparkling waves, strangling towards Jingyang.

Jingyang looked dignified and did not dare to underestimate the enemy. He turned his long sword and stood in front of him to protect his vitals.

Over there, Jing Xi's eyes froze when he saw it, and he slashed at the assassin leader from behind with his sword.The sword energy was like a rainbow, and the stone broke the sky.

But even so, when fighting against the sword energy of the assassin leader, he was still at a disadvantage, as if he was stuck in a quagmire.

The assassin leader approached step by step, and his pressure became more and more intense, forcing Jing Xi and Jing Jing brothers to feel a little suffocated.

The two brothers are no match for the leader of the assassin. His strength is indeed too strong.

The two brothers looked at each other, and exchanged tactics with each other.

Jingyang swung his sword vigorously, and then retreated.

Jing Xi stabbed her with a sword, and also ran towards the guards.

"Want to run?" The assassin leader sneered, then tapped his feet and flew towards him.

"Be careful!" Ling Yao was shocked, and wanted to turn around to help, but was surrounded by killers and couldn't get away, so she could only worry.

Jing Xi and Jing Jing turned their heads and released their Hidden Swords at the same time, shooting towards the assassin leader's vital gates one after the other.

The assassin leader suddenly came back to his senses, his face was ugly, and he gritted his teeth and cursed: "Despicable! How dare you stab someone in the back."

Jing Xi giggled and said, "You assassin, it's really shameless to say that."

Assassin leader: "..."

He danced the sword tightly, but Naihe couldn't dodge it in the air, and he still got hit by a crossbow arrow in his leg.

The crossbow bolts were all poisoned, and the assassin leader knew the crossbow bolts were poisoned when his legs felt numb.But Jing Xi and Jing Jing stabbed at him again with their swords, and he didn't have time to take detoxification pills and treat the wound.

It was estimated that the time for the poison to take effect had come, and the two brothers said in unison: "Die!"

Immediately, they all drew out their swords and stabbed at him, taking him up and down respectively.

The assassin leader felt dizzy before his eyes, bit the root of his tongue hard, the pain revived him, and swung his sword from top to bottom.

Under the surge of sword energy, Jing Xi and Jing Jing were shocked back again and again.

Jing Xi felt her chest was suffocated, and her throat felt a fishy sweetness. She swallowed it forcefully, and said with a sneer, "Oh, what a mess!"

Jing Jing stabilized his figure and said, "There are so many masters around us, of course they will send serious masters over!"

The assassin leader grinned grimly, took a detoxification pill while he was panting, and stabbed at him again with his sword.

Jing Xi smiled at him inexplicably, thinking that the big sister's poison can be cured by ordinary antidote?

Jingyang just smiled and said nothing, just hiding but not attacking.

The assassin leader's heart tightened inexplicably, his heart was not good, and suddenly his abdomen twisted, and his eyes completely darkened.

Jing Xi and Jing Jing took advantage of the moment when he was suffocated, and stabbed his throat and chest with their swords at the same time.

Assassins are all dead men, and they will not stop until they achieve their goals.Even if the leader died, the others did not disperse, but became more ferocious.

These are all first-class masters, how many children are the opponents?

Ling Yao also didn't want to see the guards get hurt because of their willfulness, so she immediately called out the hidden guards for help.

The situation was immediately reversed, and the assassins who were killed retreated back and forth.

He kept one alive and asked, and it turned out to be someone from His Highness the Tenth Highness.

His Royal Highness is dead, but there are still a group of dead men in the hands of the Empress Dowager Zhao's natal family.

At this time, the funeral procession for His Highness the Tenth Highness had already left the North City Gate.

The white sails are fluttering, and the paper money is flying with the wind, which is similar to the funeral of ordinary wealthy families.

His Highness the Tenth Prince killed his father and brother, and Jing Yu had already expelled him from the royal family, so he was not allowed to enter the imperial mausoleum, so he was buried in a place with good feng shui.

When the tomb was erected, the people from the Ministry of Rites left.

When everyone had left, an old lady came from a distant forest supported by two women in monk robes.

This old lady is the Empress Dowager Zhao, she has no memory, and her eyes are a little confused and dazed.

Walking to the tombstone, stroking the tombstone, he asked, "Why is there no writing on it?"

The tall mother-in-law said: "It's the meaning from above."

Empress Dowager Zhao frowned and murmured, "Is this really my son? Am I really the Empress Dowager?"

(End of this chapter)