This deputy guardian of Changsun, who is already in his sixties, has no twists and turns. When he arrived in this huge courtyard, there was no noise. He coughed twice and smiled: "I am a cheerful person. I believe everyone knows that I admire you guys the most back then, and it has been until today."

As the palm of the deputy protector of Changsun raised his palm, the servants who were originally waiting quietly behind him hurriedly lifted out two wooden boxes. When the wooden boxes were opened, the sun shone down, and in an instant, the yard was filled with silver light.

"Don't be surprised, this is the thank you gift I have prepared to all the men present today."

Before the courtyard was hustle and bustle again, Deputy Protector Changsun continued to say, "See there is no such event in the courtyard. Today, if you can win ten consecutive games in this arena, there will be thirty taels of white silver that can be collected. If you win thirty games in a row, you will be rewarded with 100 taels of silver."

When the old man finished speaking, the noise began to come from the courtyard. As more and more men from the martial arts world became more and more ready to go, the atmosphere in the courtyard became lively again.

A man from the martial arts world came out first and bowed deeply to the deputy guardian of Changsun: "Sir Changsun, what should I do first in this battle today?"

As if asking a question, the man had already walked to the center of the arena with two short knives in his hand. The man had seen the favor around him again, took two steps back, and made a gesture of inviting everyone in the yard.

The characters in the marquis in this courtyard today have all been screened by the two guards at the door at first. Naturally, they are not some marquis gangsters, and they must have some special skills.

Just as the man's gesture fell, someone came on the stage.

This man was indeed capable of two short swords. He won five or six consecutive games before he was defeated.

At this time, standing in the middle of the arena, a thick alien man was already wearing a white turban on his head, as if he was coming from a place further west.

The man won ten consecutive games before he stopped.

Immediately, two servants hurriedly walked into the arena with a wooden plate, and a piece of red cloth was wrapped in the wooden plate.

The man in the turban took the wooden plate, opened the red cloth, looked inside the wooden plate, and bowed to the deputy guardian Changsun with satisfaction.

"You are good at it, what's your name? Are you willing to stay by my side?" The deputy guard of Changsun, who was excited to see, smiled and handed an olive branch to the man who was wearing a turban.

"In Xia Lan Diemu, I am willing to be loyal to the Lord to the death." As he spoke, the man in the turban had no intention of continuing to fight. He had already walked off the arena and walked towards the direction of Changsun Deputy Protector.

Deputy Guardian Changsun nodded, smiled with satisfaction, raised his hand, and signaled that he could continue.

At this time, on both sides of the court arena, a pair of delicate women in black walked out from left and right. Both women covered their faces with black veils, and their weapons were all scimitars.

Look at the figures of the women, they are very delicate, which makes the bad men in the courtyard applaud.

But in this gap, the man in the turban who had already approached the guardian Changsun’s body suddenly threw away the wooden plate in his hand, and had already pinched two daggers in his hand, one was thrown towards the guardian Changsun’s body, and the other was tightly held in his hand.

At this moment, the eyes in the courtyard turned sharply, and he looked in the direction of Deputy Protector Changsun in horror.

The pair of women in the ring seemed to realize that the situation was not good, so they hurriedly pulled out their scimitars and chased the man with a headscarf.

"With an assassin, please protect the safety of the Deputy Guardian!" The mansion manager standing behind Changsun Deputy Guardian hurriedly shouted.

Deputy Guardian Changsun did not speak, frowned slightly, as if he had long thought that some thieves would come in today, but he never thought that the first person he was recruited was the one who wanted him to die.

The scimitar, who was originally standing quietly beside him, also drew out a scimitar and protected Changsun Deputy Guardian. The scimitar was raised and the dagger that was coming away flew away.

More than a dozen guards also stood out from behind Deputy Guardian Changsun and blocked two meters away from him. They each held long swords and stared at the man with cold eyes wrapped in a headscarf who was already close to him.

"The good show is about to take place." Guo Xiaojiu raised his mouth and reached out to hold it on the scabbard, his eyes full of sarcasm.

It's just the beginning, it's so exciting. After that, can't you even have to fall in love with the mansion?

He was like a spectator, and he took the wine glass leisurely, gave Huoshui a look, and signaled her to drink a drink together.

Huoshui must have rolled his eyes. Although she didn't know the whole story, she could at least see the current situation in the courtyard. Deputy Guardian Changsun invited her to have a full meal. Logically speaking, it should not be a bad person. The bad person is now holding a dagger and trying to assassinate him.

"Hey, Miss Huoshui, we won't get involved in this matter. You must not be impulsive at that time..." Guo Xiaojiu smiled at Huoshui and had already poured another glass of wine.

"I won't even take action if you ask me." Huoshui rolled his eyes and replied lightly.

After hearing Huoshui's answer, Guo Xiaojiu felt relieved and continued to watch the show as the good show was staged.

Although this man with a turban is good at skill, he is ultimately unable to beat four-handed hands with two fists and has no advantageous weapons. He was defeated in a few moments.

What surprised everyone present was that the target of a pair of women in the arena before was not the man who wore a turban, but now they are fighting with Chu Lianhu, and they should be the helper of the man who wore a turban.

There were originally a few good men in the world who couldn't stand it or wanted to please Deputy Protector Changsun, and they stood up with weapons and wanted to go and help.

However, he was stopped by twenty or thirty mansion guards who rushed out of the ring and said, "It's not an assassin, so it's best not to move."

These good men in the world could only sit back to their original positions with a gloomy face. I think there should be several of them who were indeed assassins, but at this time, they were obviously at a disadvantage in the situation and did not choose to continue to take action.

Even so, no matter whether it was an assassin or not, the people who stood up just now were secretly remembered by several guards. As long as the movements there were quiet, they would take them together.

The woman holding a scimitar had a scimitar in Chu Lianhu's hand and had a few times. A woman was accidentally slashed by Chu Lianhu and broke the knife formation.

The performance of this Qifu woman Lian Hu made Guo Xiaojiu smile strongly on the corner of her mouth. Who would have thought that this woman who entered the holy realm would almost be defeated by the joint forces of two second-rate realm women today.

Even if the sword formations of these two women were indeed powerful, Guo Xiaojiu was sure in his heart that Lian Hu was obviously pretending to show weakness.

The assassination, which was like a farce, came to an end in an instant. The three assassins were tied up and knelt in front of the deputy guardian of Changsun.

Deputy Guardian Changsun drooped his eyes with some anger and waved his hands casually to the two people beside him.

As the personal bodyguard of the deputy guard, Shi Lianhu didn't say much, he took back the scimitar and continued to say nothing.

On the contrary, Mr. Yu smiled and walked to the front of the three assassins.

It seemed that when Guo Xiaojiu looked over, Mr. Yu finally found him without any surprise. He nodded naturally and then turned his eyes to the three assassins.

He stretched out his hand, pinched a woman's chin, gently pulled off the black veil, and said in a cold tone: "I think there must be more than three of you assassins present today. Tell me, what are your identities? Who else can tell me about one in this courtyard that can save one's life!"

"We 50,000 Turkic men can already be at the city in two days. If you know each other, it is best to let us go." The man in the turban turned his head and glared at Mr. Yu fiercely.

Before the others could react, they saw Mr. Yu suddenly pulled out a chain knife from his sleeve and slashed the life of the man with a turban.

With a knife, blood splashed out everywhere.

As the man with the turban fell heavily to the ground, the woman whose chin was pinched by Mr. Yu's eyes were filled with panic: "Don't kill me, don't kill me, I'll say I'll say."

"Yeah!" Mr. Yu patted the woman on the shoulder and signaled that she could tell her that she could speak out a companion in exchange for her life.

When Guo Xiaojiu saw this, he seemed to suddenly understand why Lian Hu said yesterday that as long as he arrived at this mansion, he would definitely take action.
Chapter completed!