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Volume 2: Uncle Qin Mansion Chapter 267: Attacked

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    Chapter 267: Attacked

    There was a h¨²nlu¨¤n in the street outside Shifang Inn, and then the sound of horse hooves came and went like a shower.

    Several passengers who had just entered the door were so squeezed by the h¨²nlu¨¤n that they fell to the ground. When they entered the door, they still had angry faces and kept cursing to themselves.

    Wei Dongyang and the military advisor were sitting at the table, chatting all over the place with the short-haired boy. The more they chatted, the more engaged they became, and they felt as if they had met each other late. The short-haired boy always talked about everything on his own.  The military advisor on the side was greatly impressed by the three-pointer.

    The short-haired boy also secretly praised the middle-aged scribe beside him. He didn't expect that there are such knowledgeable people in this era. Compared with the pretentious "officials" in the court, the middle-aged scribe in front of him is more  Appear real, humble, and respectful.

    "Well, if there is such a resourceful person beside the old man Zhu, how can there be any such thing as King Long seizing the throne and Jiuzhou refusing to pay taxes and silver?" the short-haired boy thought in his heart.

    Needless to say, the short-haired young man in front of you is His Highness the Changsun of the Sui Dynasty who just came down from the second floor - Yang Xiao.

    "What do you call this elder?" Yang Xiao raised his hands and smiled at the middle-aged scribe.

    The middle-aged scribe also quickly raised his hand and returned the greeting with a smile: "The elders dare not think that you and I are destined to meet each other, so they call us brothers. My surname is Ge, and my last name is Liang. This person next to me is from the Wei Dong family. May I ask my little brother, what is your surname?"

    Yang laughed and said: "It is better to obey orders than to be respectful. My surname is Yang, and my given name is xiaoxiao."

    Military advisor Ge Liang said with a smile: "It turns out it's the country's surname. It's been a long time to welcome it."

    Yang Xiao smiled and said as if he meant nothing: "What is the national surname? I am afraid the world has long forgotten what the national surname is."

    Military Advisor Ge Liang's face changed slightly, his eyes like bright lights, he looked quietly at Yang Xiao who had an indifferent expression. When he was about to speak, a voice came from the table next to him.

    "I heard that General Shangguan from Zhangye is here"

    "Which Shangguan General?" asked a person next to him.

    "Who else is Shangguan Beloved, the best literary general in the world?"

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    Yang Xiao's eyes narrowed slightly when he heard Shangguan Chong'er. He picked up the tea on the table with his left hand and took a sip. Then Fang turned his head and motioned to the big cow beside him. The big cow hesitated for a while, but Yang Xiao gave him a sharp look.  , then reluctantly carried Fang Tian's painted halberd and went out.

    Ge Liang saw this and began to think deeply in his heart. He thought to himself: "This young man named Yang seems to have an extraordinary background. Could it be related to Shangguan's favorite son?"

    After a while, Da Niu came back with Fang Tian's painted halberd, and whispered in Yang Xiao's ear. Yang Xiao nodded slightly. After hearing this, he said goodbye to Ge Liang and Wei Dongyang, and left the inn with Da Niu.

    Outside the inn, there was a mess on both sides of the street. Yang Xiaozhi knew that it was caused by the commotion at the door just now.

    The two of them went to the city gate, and within fifty meters, there was another scratching in front of them. Pedestrians fled in all directions, some of them were knocked to the ground before they could escape, and they rolled and crawled to the side.  Make way for the stone street in the middle.

    The sound of horse hooves gradually started, but it was not as sudden as before. After a while, two rows of Lanzhou soldiers on the left and right holding Mo knives rushed over like wolves and tigers, shouting all the way. In the distance, dozens of tall brown horses were coming from the street.  The end is coming slowly.

    As they got closer, they could see more clearly. They were led by a man and a woman, both dressed like generals. The man was about forty or fifty years old, Guan Gong had a moustache on his face and wore a golden bronze helmet. The woman was in her twenties and was pretty.  His face is like frost, and he is dressed in a silver helmet and armor. Although he travels all over the world, he can't conceal his heroic appearance.

    Yang Xiao hid in the crowd and saw Shangguan Chong'er on horseback at a glance. She had not seen the stinky woman for more than a month, and she looked even prettier, and her eyes were much brighter. There were only three or five of the dozens of brown horses behind them.  The bronze-helmeted man with an iron-clad face had the same look of affluent woman as the stinky old woman. He must have been a close relative brought by her from Zhangye.

    And it goes without saying that the man who can walk with the stinky woman is General Helianduo, the guard of Lanzhou Prefecture.

    The horse replied, walking slowly from the middle of the street, and soon passed by Yang Xiao.  At this moment, several figures suddenly flew up from the crowd behind them, and with the sound of buzzing long swords slicing through the air, they rolled towards Heliando and Shangguan Chong'er who were ahead.

    ¡°There is an assassin.¡± The military officer who was following him immediately exclaimed when he saw this.

    Immediately afterwards, a burst of "clang clang clang" was heard, and the crowds on both sides started to roar and dispersed in all directions with screams.

    The dozens of army generals riding big brown horses and the Lanzhou soldiers on both sides quickly surrounded them, with three floors inside and three floors outside.The ground surrounded Helianduo and Shangguan Chong'er in the center.

    After a while, the panicked crowd gradually dispersed, and Yang Xiao could see more clearly. At this time, there were seven or eight masked assassins in the field, dancing with swords and dancing around. Every time they made a move, they were all highly skilled in martial arts.  A soldier from Lanzhou fell into a pool of blood.

    The m¨¦ng-faced man attacked fiercely from the front. Heliando, who approached the center of the crowd many times, was knocked back by the strong bow and crossbow behind him. Some of them were even shot into hedgehogs.

    The seven or eight m¨¦ng-faced figures gradually became powerless after several impacts, and soon there were only two m¨¦ng-faced figures, one large and one small, left in the field.

    "Princess, hurry up!" The big man with a mask swept away the surrounding Lanzhou soldiers with a sword, and shouted to another person beside him.

    ¡°Uncle Bao, I won¡¯t leave,¡± the little voice called out, with obvious tears in her voice.

    "Hurry up, I will die with you, old slave." The masked man named Uncle Bao suddenly grabbed the arm of the man next to him, shouted and threw the man out of the encirclement.

    At this moment, several arrows shot through the air and hit Uncle Bao in the back.

    Although the young man was in the air, he could see clearly. Seeing that Uncle Bao had lost his long sword, he flicked his hand, lit up the flint, and lit it on a small iron ball. The iron ball suddenly sizzled.  Uncle Bao held the iron ball and jumped towards Heliando regardless of his own safety

    ¡°Don¡¯t¡ª¡± Meng Mian screamed in the air.

    "Boom boom boom¡ª¡ª"

    Several screams were heard one after another, and then the broken limbs were scattered in all directions.

    Yang Xiao and Daniu next to them were dumbfounded, and both exclaimed: "Ah, a soil bomb."

    ¡°Hurry up, don¡¯t let the assassin escape,¡± an angry voice sounded from the field.

    Yang Xiao followed the sound and saw Heliando, who was originally sitting on the horse, fell to the ground, his hair disheveled like a devil.

    The remaining assassins stumbled into the crowd and ran to the side alley, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

    Yang Xiao and Daniu looked at each other, and then quietly chased after the crowd as they dispersed.

    Yang Xiao was horrified and confused by how the soil bomb appeared on these assassins despite his own invention.

    The little assassin seemed to be quite skilled in martial arts. The two chased him for a while, gradually widening the distance, and finally disappeared around the corner of an alley.

    The two of them were impatient and had to go home.

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