The prince is very fierce

Compared to Xu Buling and Ning Qingye's killing of chickens, Hu Yanjie and Zhongli Chuchu were obviously much more unlucky.

Wu You and Xue Yi were masters who had been famous in the martial arts world for a long time. The requirements of the Li family for recruiting assassins this time were extremely high. Chen Siye went to great lengths to ask the owner of Yingchunlou to help contact them, and only then did he find the two brothers, who were much more experienced than the three martial artists.

It is true that Hu Yanjie and Zhongli Chuchu have some reputation in the mud pond martial arts world of Nanyue, but they are still young after all, and their experience and martial arts are not as good as Wu You and Xue Yi. Zhongli Chuchu is nicknamed "Blue Eyed Scorpion" and is only good at assassination and poison, and is powerless in a head-on duel.

At this time, Xue Yi's two iron spears had been "clicked" together into a two-foot-long spear, and a sweep across the hall of Nuotang directly smashed the armchair where Zhongli Chuchu was sitting.

Wu You soared into the air, and the long sword in his hand was like a black snake, silently stabbing Hu Yanjie's throat.

Huyan Jie made the first move, and his scimitar slashed towards Wu You's neck. Halfway through, the sword tip was already in front of him, frightening him so much that his hair stood on end, and he quickly turned his head to dodge.

Zhongli Chuchu's short dagger was no match for Xue Yi's iron spear, so she could only dodge. In the gap between the broken chairs, she saw that Huyan Jie was unable to resist, so she threw out several poison needles in her hand and stabbed Wu You's neck to help.

Sssss--

The slight sound of breaking wind was barely audible in the hall where the sound of metal clashing continued. Xue Yi shouted, "Be careful!"

Wu You's ears moved slightly, and the long sword in his right hand scraped a bloody wound on Huyan Jie's shoulder. He swung his left sleeve violently, and actually caught the flying poison needles in it, and then threw them back. The three poison needles returned along the same path and shot towards Zhongli Chuchu at an astonishing speed.

Zhongli Chuchu didn't expect that her opponent was so strong. Xue Yi's iron spear had already stabbed at her. It was obviously impossible to dodge both of them. She had an antidote for her poison needles, so she could only ignore the flying poison needles and forcefully use her dagger to block the stabbing iron spear.

"Ah——"

Xue Yi's eyes were fierce. Facing a rookie like Zhongli Chuchu, he didn't even need to use all his strength to kill her. How could a mere dagger block the iron spear in his hand? He roared and picked up the dagger, stabbing the spear head into Zhongli Chuchu's chest.

Zhongli Chuchu couldn't dodge in time, and Huyan Jie couldn't save himself. Seeing that he was about to die, he couldn't help but show some despair in his eyes.

At this moment, a broadsword flew over with a terrifying sound of breaking wind, and chopped Xue Yi who was stabbing with a spear.

The blade spun like a windmill fan blade, with great force. If it hit, the body and head would be separated.

Xue Yi felt a chill in his heart, and raised his iron spear to block the side without turning his head.

Ding——

A crisp sound that made the ears numb appeared in the lobby.

Xue Yi had raised his gun to block hastily, and the force in his hand caused him to stagger to the side for two steps, his face suddenly pale.

Snap--

The sound of poison needles entering the flesh was heard, and the three poison needles shot from behind Xue Yi to Zhongli Chuchu, because Xue Yi was displaced by the impact, just pierced into Xue Yi's back and shoulders.

"Second brother!"

Wu You's face changed drastically, and after kicking Hu Yanjie away, he quickly put away his sword and turned to rush towards Xue Yi.

Zhongli Chuchu took the opportunity to retreat to the wall, and was delighted to see this, and said in a delicate voice: "Kill him first!" Then, the poison needles and flying knives were thrown at the two of them.

Xu Buling and Ning Qingye teamed up to kill the two swordsmen, and turned around and rushed towards Wu You and Xue Yi.

Xue Yi was pierced by a needle in the shoulder, and his muscles stiffened and he quickly lost consciousness. He waved his gun to block the flying knives and poison needles, and ran towards the window with all his strength. Wu You didn't dare to fight, so he grabbed Xue Yi's arm and wanted to escape with his brothers.

Unfortunately, Renyi Hall was not protected from eavesdroppers, and the windows were sealed, with only one main door for people to enter and exit. It was not easy to reach the main door when two people were fighting four people with a wounded man who was unable to move...

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On the night of the Lantern Festival, in the streets near Renyi Hall, martial arts disciples holding weapons patrolled back and forth.

Fourth Master Chen stood in the alley with his hands gathered in his sleeves, looking up at the full moon in the sky.

Yang Ping took a sip of tea from the purple clay teapot, and looked back in the direction of Renyi Hall, a little curious:

"Wu You, Xue Yi, Ning Qingye, and the three brothers of the Hu family, they have found so many masters, they are not really going to kill the emperor, right?"

Master Chen sighed: "In my line of work, I ask what I should ask, and don't ask what I shouldn't ask, and say what I should say, and don't say what I shouldn't say. If they really kill the emperor, it can only be considered my bad luck. With these guys, they can't even get into the palace gate."

Yang Ping couldn't deny it, looking at the disciples patrolling back and forth, just when he wanted to talk about the Ten Wu Kui, his ears suddenly moved.

Swish-Swish-Swish--

The sound of footsteps that was barely audible came from not far away, from all directions.

Yang Ping's face changed, and several disciples with good hearing also noticed it and raised their weapons.

Chen Siye frowned and raised his hand:

"Be patient!"

Yang Ping carefully observed the surroundings, raised his hand to let his disciples put down their weapons, and then a deep voice sounded from behind:

"Chen Siye is very polite."

Yang Ping and Chen Siye turned around and suddenly found that twelve wolf guards stood on the wall behind them, all with bronze plaques, one of whom was Zhang Tingbao, the leader of Tianwei Camp.

The twelve people did not move at all, wearing black wolf guards and hanging goose feather knives on their waists, just like twelve impermanences that suddenly appeared.

Seeing the sudden visit of four teams of Tianzi Camp wolf guards, the martial arts disciples around hurriedly put down their weapons.

Yang Ping also put away his vigilant look, turned into panic, and hurriedly bowed his hands and clasped his fists:

"Greetings to General Zhang."

Chen Siye's face was slightly gloomy and hesitant.

Tap tap tap——

Footsteps came from the alley. Chen Siye thought that the chief officer of the Investigation Department had also come, and his face became more cautious.

Turning his head to look, he saw a little girl running over panting, holding a bamboo basket with colorful lanterns in her hand. She walked a few steps and rested her hands on her hips.

The disciples in the martial arts school were confused. They thought it was a lamp vendor on the street who was intruding, and they raised their hands to drive away.

The little girl took out a bright yellow sign from her arms and waved it as she walked:

"I...I am also a wolf guard..."

"..."

The disciples of the martial arts school were blank-eyed, and the tense atmosphere in the alley suddenly became weird.

Zhang Tingbao, the leader of Tianwei Camp, frowned. The momentum he had finally put on was gone. He jumped down from the wall, held the Yanling knife in his hand and walked to Mr. Chen. He looked at the buildings behind:

"Working on something?"

Fourth Master Chen’s smile was a little stiff. He looked at the thirteen Tianzi Camp Wolf Guards standing in the alley, cupped his hands and said:

"Zhang Shuai, you know the rules, don't embarrass me."

Zhang Tingbao held the Yanling knife in his hand and looked down at the two of them:

"Chang'an City is at the feet of the Emperor. Only the court can tell the rules. Don't impose the rules on me."

Fourth Master Chen frowned slightly but did not give way: "Hutai Street was assigned by the imperial court to Wu Xing. It is governed by twelve museum owners. They have always been law-abiding..."

Zhang Tingbao spat on the ground, his eyes getting colder: "I am also a martial artist, how about we show my real skills?"