When he arrived at Lu's house, Zhang De did not enter the door directly, but waited outside the door. The bluestone street was still spacious. After leaving here, there were two or three miles to Huqiu. It was a bamboo-rooted concrete road. The reason for the construction was that Lu Feibai pushed him in a wheelchair.

The entire Lu family's original clan lived near this road, with east-west roads and large or small gardens on the north and south sides. Most of the gardens with Jiangnan characteristics are full of things, exuding an amazing exquisiteness, but they do not make people feel cramped, as if a small country and country are shrunk into a square radius.

"Zheng Zong, don't get off the bus first."

At the door of the car, the voice of the sect's follower suddenly came.

"What's the matter?"

The Q&A was in dialect. Zhang Daan could understand but could not speak. After hearing the words, he felt a little excited. Along the way, Zhang De seemed to have encountered only a wave of bold water thieves.

I felt very grateful, but at this moment, Zhang Daan suddenly felt cold sweat from his forehead, and he felt awe-inspiring in his heart: Could it be that someone is going to assassinate here?

"Don't panic."

Zhang De gently patted Zhang Da'an, and then, through the car door, "guarded the gate of Lu's house."

"yes."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a "swoosh" sound, and the arrow hit the basin of the carriage with a "ding" sound. Zhang Daan was startled by this suddenly. Although he was a martial arts successor, he had never experienced any serious fight.

However, even though he was frightened, he still looked at Zhang De, but saw that Zhang De was calm and calm. He even opened the curtain and looked sideways at the outside of the car.

At this time, the armored soldiers had already lined up with a horse carriage. With a whistle, the knight ran wildly, and the crossbow in his hand immediately shot a wave.

"Eliminate the traitors--"

With a roar, more than a dozen outlaws jumped out of several directions at the same time. They were obviously covered with armor leaves. Not only were there archers, but also spearmen. Only looking at spears and spears, they were actually imitated Wuhan products.

In addition to the horizontal sword, there are also a large number of strange weapons that are hit privately. These outlaws have a fierce look on their faces, and the hatred in their eyes is almost overflowing.

"Crossing—"

The guards were not panicked, but instead divided into several groups in an orderly manner, with round shields in front, two teams, long spears ahead, and slowly advanced forward.

The sharpshooter relied on the carriage and glanced at him and raised his hand and had an arrow. The sound of the bowstring vibrated continuously. After a few breaths, the old overexposed desperate was shot and killed on the spot. He kicked his legs twice and there was no movement.

"kill!"

laugh!

"kill!"

laugh!

This kind of experience in fighting in "narrow" places is quite familiar to Zhang De's personal guards. The situation in Wuhan is similar to Suzhou, and the battlefield with open ground is rare.

From the appearance to the charge, these outlaws did not approach Zhang De's team even twenty feet.

It seems like a distance that can be reached with a charge, but it is this distance that cannot be approached at all.

"Zhang Dedog Thief - you must die a bad death-"

"The treacherous minister will die in the end-"

The outlaws before their death roared, and everyone in Lu's house knew the movement at this time. Except for Lu Feibai, the Lu family's children who came to greet Zhang De's face turned pale, and some people actually trembled their lips, trying to completely block the door.

Lu Feibai, who had always been good at speaking, was furious at this moment and slapped several times in the face. Then, through the door, he communicated two "secret words" with the armored scholar outside the door in dialect, and then ordered people to open the door.

"Brother White——"

Seeing Lu Feibai trying to open the door, the Lu family's children, who were a little nervous, shouted like crazy: "You are going to kill Lu--"

Lu Feibai, who was facing the gate, suddenly turned around, grabbed a horizontal knife from the guards on the side, and directly killed the shouting person on the spot.

laugh--

A blood arrow shot out, Lu Feibai wiped the blood from his face, and said calmly: "Who else?"

“…”

“…”

The guards who were taken away from the knife did not react. The young master who was usually warm to the water had such a fierce side.

But the guards didn't know that at this critical moment, Lu and Zhang De would inevitably be one. Before he died, he had to seek a long-term future for Lu's family, but if someone didn't appreciate it, he would go to the underworld with the old lady of the Lu family.

"He...he killed his brother."

Someone said in fear, "I'm so pitiful, Lu Feibai threw the horizontal knife to the ground, "If you want to avenge him, use the knife to chop it."

After saying that, Lu Feibai nodded and the guard opened the door. At this time, the soldiers wearing armored soldiers outside the door had already arranged an array. After seeing Lu Feibai, he immediately said: "Langjun Lu is careful of cold arrows. These thieves have good arrow skills."

"Um."

Lu Feibai, who looked calm, shrank his hands in his sleeves. Others could not see his fingers trembling in his sleeves. His heart was about to jump out of his throat.

But there is no way, he has to hold on.

The blood-stained bluestone path was the closest one for the desperation to succeed, and the only one that was the cold arrow that was set on the carriage at the beginning was that burst.

There were four carriages of the same model in the same industry, and a large number of cold arrows were shot on the other three.

"Zhang Dedog Thief..."

The few living mouths were dragged to the side of the road and opened their mouths. The guard asked through the carriage, "Zheng Zheng, I just opened my mouth and looked at them, they were all good teeth."

"A big family."

Zhang De sneered, "I've killed them all."

"yes."

It doesn't matter which local snake is. He doesn't want to know. Anyway, all local snakes will not be his friends. He doesn't have the energy to distinguish one by one. It doesn't matter who wants to use him, who wants to frame him, and who wants to frame whoever wants to frame him. Because these people will die all the time, sooner or later.

No matter how turbulent or calm the process will not cause Zhang De to have any strange feelings, the result is destined.

Of course, it can also change that distant result, such as killing Zhang De, destroying Wuhan, and completely collapse of the entire empire...

But that is a more difficult thing than the destruction of these local snakes within three to five generations.

"Brother, won't you ask me?"

"What's the point of asking who assassinated me?"

Instead of distinguishing the truth of the information, it is better to follow the interests. Being useful to me is called virtue, and being useless to me is called thief.

That's all.

The wind was cold and Lu Feibai stood on the steps at the door of Lu's house. Even though he was covered in blood, his clothes were flowing, and he was a typical handsome man in Jiangdong.

Lu Feibai, whose beard was slightly moved, stood there, Zhang De, who gave up the carriage, was stunned for a moment. This scene seemed familiar. More than 20 years ago, he set out from Jiangyin to Chang'an and arrived at the residence of Dingyuan County Duke. At that time, he was standing at the door, which was also a brother.

"It's so early."

"Please, senior brother."

"please."

Stepping onto the steps, Zhang De shook his bear skin cloak, turned his head to the guard and said, "Clean the door and wash the floor cleanly."

"yes."
Chapter completed!