Li Zhi, don't be a coward

Chapter 243 The Last Card
Luye Zanliang was the eldest princess of the Wa Kingdom, and it was the Tang Dynasty envoy sent by the Wa Kingdom to assassinate Li Qinzai.

So when Luye Zanliang saw the group of monks, panic and panic appeared on his face, and it was hard for Li Qinzai not to associate her with the assassin.

Originally, he had doubts about the group of monks, but Luye Zanliang showed a look of panic again, and his suspicions were basically confirmed.

Facing Li Qinzai's smiling eyes, Luye Zanliang became more and more flustered.

She knew very well that the smile in Li Qinzai's eyes did not actually mean that he was smiling.

It was more like the expression of a beast about to catch its prey.

Seeing Luye Zanliang panicked, Li Qinzai's smile deepened.

Leaning close to her ear, Li Qinzai asked in a low voice, "Tell me, are you an insider or an accomplice?"

Luye Zanliang turned pale with shock, and said in panic, "I, I don't know, I didn't intend to harm you..."

"Are there any assassins in that group of monks?" Li Qinzai pressed on step by step.

Luye Zanliang finally couldn't take it anymore, tears choked his eyes and said: "...Yes."

Li Qinzai sighed leisurely, and said: "It's really bloody, I'm a little disappointed, that's it?"

Shaking his head and smiling, Li Qinzai suddenly shouted: "Si, take down all those monks!"

Liu Asi was very close to Li Qinzai, and he could hear every sentence of his conversation with Lu Ye Zanliang, and he couldn't hold back his eagerness to move. He immediately drew his sword out of its sheath, and shouted, "Take them all!"

The members of the Li family rushed forward and suddenly rushed into the mourning hall, surrounding the monks who were chanting sutras.

The sudden shocking change stunned the village households and the children of veterans who were paying homage in the mourning hall, and the crowd immediately went into an uproar.

Li Qinzai smiled apologetically at the children of the veterans, and said, "There are assassins among the monks. I'm sorry. I'll apologize to you all after the assassins are taken down."

Hearing that an assassin had sneaked in, the dealers were shocked, and immediately showed a fierce look.

"Scrap, you really dare to come here! Chop them up!"

The farmers are all Guanzhong men, they are upright and violent, and they have a strong sense of fighting.

It is absolutely unacceptable for enemies to infiltrate your own territory and even want to murder the young master.

Many households picked up farm tools at their fingertips and consciously formed an array on the outer layer of the encirclement. Although the clothes and farm tools looked like a mob, once the array was formed, it was seamless, revealing a sense of killing in the army. meaning.

The monks were so frightened that they knelt on the ground and shivered.

Not all of them were assassins, but there were also real monks. Of course, real monks were not necessarily innocent. There was no way they were unaware of the assassins in their team, and most of them were bribed.

The matter had been revealed, and when the head monk was about to plead for mercy, four people in monk robes suddenly flew up from the crowd of monks, and the dagger that had been hidden in their arms for a long time shot out instantly, pointing directly at the left wing of the encirclement.

The assassin is obviously also a veteran, seeing that the left wing is the weakest part of the encirclement, he chose to break out from here.

The crowd scattered outside the noisy mourning hall.

The old men, women and children in the Zhuangzi retreated one after another, giving way to a wide open space for the Buqus to kill the thieves.

Li Qinzai grabbed Luye Zanliang's arm roughly, and retreated with the crowd into the mourning hall, where he stood in front of the coffin, quietly watching the assassins fighting outside the hall.

The gong and bamboo whistle were sounded at the same time, and all the dignitaries and guards guarding around Zhuangzi also rushed over.

There were four confirmed assassins. Li Qinzai watched the assassins fighting with Buqu, but he was still a little uneasy.

Everything seemed reasonable, as if they had seen through the enemy's tricks, the assassins had to fight against the beast, and everything was under control.

But Li Qinzai still felt uneasy.

Perhaps, it was because it was so logical.

He never underestimated the wisdom of the ancients, so when everything happened in front of him was too simple, Li Qinzai felt a little uneasy.

They carefully dressed up as monks and sneaked into Zhuangzi, and then they were spotted and surrounded. If nothing else, they couldn't even touch Li Qinzai's hair.

That's it?

In the open space outside the mourning hall, the imperial guards and tributaries rushed to surround the four assassins with three layers inside and three layers outside. A single urination by one person was enough to drown the assassins.

The four assassins were still resisting desperately. They panted heavily, swung their swords with all their might, and looked around with red eyes, like four trapped beasts that had fallen into a hunter's trap. A piece of flesh and blood from the enemy.

However, the trilogy will not show mercy to the assassins. They form a formation calmly and calmly, relying on their experience in fighting on the battlefield, they move, attack, and stab in an orderly manner.

In their eyes, the four assassins were just four pigs waiting to be slaughtered, while they were a group of calm butchers.

The swords fell on the assassins, and the assassins groaned in pain, but the minions continued to attack and stab without mercy.

Li Qinzai's eyes were serious. After carefully observing the battle situation for a long time, he found that the four assassins were basically hopeless.

Suddenly remembered something, Li Qinzai said loudly: "Separate two teams, go to the other courtyard and the east of the village, protect Qiao'er and Cui Jie, don't fall into the enemy's plan to divert the tiger away from the mountain."

Liu Ahsi stood in front of the mourning hall, and heard the words from a distance, said: "Don't worry, Wu Shaolang, we will not make such a stupid mistake, Mr. Xiaolang and Miss Cui have already stayed around."

Li Qinzai felt relieved, but he was still a little uneasy.

Outside the mourning hall, an assassin screamed suddenly, was stabbed in the chest by Buqu, and fell powerlessly to the ground to die.

The remaining three assassins were also scarred and crumbling, and it was only a matter of time before they were killed.

Just when the battle was coming to an end, and with the fall of the assassin, everyone's nerves unknowingly relaxed, and another accident happened suddenly.

Li Qinzai and Luye Zanliang had been standing in the mourning hall to watch the battle from a distance, but this place is relatively far from the open space outside the hall, so it is considered a very safe place.

Unexpectedly, when everyone was relaxing their vigilance, there was a sudden abnormal noise under the stopped coffin behind Li Qinzai.

Unknowingly, a knife stretched out from under the coffin, pierced out silently but like lightning, and went straight to Li Qinzai's back.

Li Qinzai's attention was all on the open space outside the mourning hall, and he didn't realize that a knife stabbed him from behind.

When the coffin made an inexplicable noise, Lu Ye Zanliang seemed to have noticed something, and glanced back inadvertently, which made her frightened.

Before he had time to think about why there was a knife protruding from the bottom of the coffin, there was only one thing that Luye Sanliang could think of.

Nothing can happen to Li Qinzai, his life and death are tied to those of her people and subjects!

In a blink of an eye, the knife that stabbed suddenly was less than half a foot away from Li Qinzai's back.

Lu Ye Zanliang slammed Li Qinzai away almost reflexively, and at the same time, the knife also arrived as expected.

With a grunt of pain, blood spattered, and the knife pierced Orano Sanliang's shoulder.

The blade was two inches into the shoulder, Lu Ye Zanliang could see clearly the face of the assassin holding the knife at this moment.

The assassin had no face, was dressed all in black, and covered his face with a black cloth. Compared with the four deadly assassins, this assassin was more mysterious, and his attacks were more ruthless, and the timing of his attacks was even more unexpected.

The assassin was obviously a little surprised when he saw that the sure-to-kill knife failed. The eyes beyond the black cloth showed surprise, then his eyes sank, and he drew out the blade and continued to chop at Li Qinzai.

Li Qinzai, who was knocked away by Lu Ye Zanliang, was also stunned by the sudden accident, and turned around to see that she had been hit by a knife, and the knife had already slashed towards him.

Li Qinzai has no martial arts skills. As an ordinary person, he could only subconsciously raise his arm to block it. Li Qinzai felt his arm go numb, and without thinking, he suddenly hugged Lu Ye Zanliang's waist, and the two hugged each other. Roll out of the mourning hall together on the spot.

While rolling, Li Qinzai yelled, "Come on, there are assassins here!"

Liu Asi, who was standing in front of the formation outside the hall, glanced at him in a blink of an eye, and turned pale with fright. Seeing the assassin's knife slashing at Li Qinzai, Liu Asi did not hesitate to use the knife in his hand as a javelin, and slashed at the assassin. Take it hard.

The knife flashed and went straight to the assassin's face.

The assassin had no choice but to give up hacking Li Qinzai, and changed the path of the knife, blocking the knife that went straight to the door.

It was this short moment that bought precious time for the life and death of Li Qinzai and Luye Zanliang.

Seeing that the assassin was still going forward to assassinate Li Qinzai, several of the trilogy followed Liu Ahsi's example and threw a knife as a javelin at the assassin.

Li Qinzai rolled on Luye Zanliang in his arms, turning a blind eye to the fierce fighting outside him.

He has always been very focused on saving his life.

I don't remember how many times he rolled over. It wasn't until Li Qinzai was helped up by the dancers outside the hall and surrounded by everyone that he finally felt safe, and he was relieved.

The uneasy feeling in my heart completely disappeared at this moment.

That's right, the assassin behind the coffin is the real killing move, the real trump card of this carefully planned assassination!
This hole card may have been paved as early as yesterday.

A seriously ill veteran went to the city to see a doctor and ate a pot helmet on the street. Why did he suddenly fall ill when he returned to Zhuangzi?The bullock cart he rode in would basically not be strictly inspected by the patrolling guards when he entered Zhuangzi, because the veterans were born and raised in Zhuangzi.

The four assassins who showed their signs were simply cannon fodder for sacrifice, and their function was to attract everyone's attention.

At this moment, Li Qinzai, who was well thought out, suddenly had an idea in his mind.

Such a thorough assassination plan could have been conceived by a few envoys sent to Tang Dynasty together?

Even if he could figure it out, what was the matter with the superb skills of these assassins?How did the Japanese have such skill?
Li Qinzai collected himself, and suddenly shouted at Liu Ahsi: "That masked assassin will live!"

Liu Ahsi replied from a distance, and the words fell, and the gangs had already surrounded the assassin.

At the same time, the four assassins on the open space outside the hall were knocked to the ground by the imperial army.

Li Qinzai looked down at Lu Ye Zanliang, who was frowning in pain in his arms, and said, "You are only injured on your shoulder, and you will never die. Why are you still holding me? There is no end to taking advantage of it, right?"

(End of this chapter)