In the inn room, Yu Shiqi, who had packed his bags early in the morning, was waiting for Teng Antong to come and take him on the road. He was bored when he heard a sudden knock on the door outside, and he excitedly went to open the door.

The moment he approached the door, a strange premonition came to his mind. Suddenly, there was a "click" and a sharp steel knife broke through the door.

Yu Shiqi stopped in a hurry and quickly turned sideways to avoid the blade. He caught a glimpse of the ice wall in front of him melting, and he couldn't help but frown and scolded: "Yue'er, don't be too troublesome, I can handle it myself.

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Xilingyue, who was originally hiding in Yu Qiyi's shadow, appeared holding his shoulders and said with a pout, "It's just that this level of secret skill won't shorten my life. I'm not that weak yet."

Before he finished speaking, the wooden door of the room had been kicked violently by someone outside. Yu Shiqi stretched out his hand to push Xilingyue back, and at the same time drew out the Weiyin Hanfeng and attacked forward.

There were three uninvited guests who came, and all of them, without exception, had their heads covered and their faces covered. Except for the first one who stabbed through the door with a steel knife, the weapons in the hands of the other two turned out to be long spears that were obviously not suitable for indoor fighting.

The two spears were made of pure metal, and there was a telescopic mechanism in the middle of the barrel. After the two people aimed the spears at the door, they immediately pushed the mechanism to extend the length to the limit of one foot and two feet.

Yu Shiqi was forced back into the house by the two spears. When he saw the attacker in the middle who was wielding a steel knife quickly raising his crossbow in his left hand, his heart was so nervous that he almost jumped out of his throat.

The hand crossbow was fired, and the sharp arrows were fired. The sword light in Yu Shiqi's hand flashed horizontally, and the iron arrows hit the ground with a "clang".

These sophisticated weapons are obviously not owned by the private sector, but mostly come from the imperial arsenal, so the identities of these attackers are quite intriguing.

One arrow failed to work, and the opponent no longer insisted on using the hand crossbow. The two spears approached alternately, and the steel knife covering the middle slowly came forward.

Yu Shiqi recalled the scene when he fought with Xiao Xihong in the narrow corridor where Emperor Jingwu was secretly imprisoned under the imperial mausoleum. Although the spear was not suitable for exerting its full power in similar terrain, it was quite powerful as a diversionary weapon like this.

Being an inch stronger is not just talk.

Although he considered using the cold edge to cut off the opponent's gun barrels, these gun barrels were made of fine steel, and it would be difficult to break them with one blow without using the spirit control technique. The two spears alternately covered each other, forming a mutual rescue.

It also makes it difficult for him to start.

"Yue'er, you climb out of the window first and get on the roof. I'll come over later." He ordered Xiling Yue.

The indoor environment is not conducive to your side, and you don't know if the opponent has backup. In this case, it is not wise to stay inside and fight. You can get a good view and a wide space for maneuver by going to the roof.

Xiling Yue raised her eyebrows, wondering why it was so troublesome. She raised her hand to form a seal and was about to activate the secret technique, but was frightened by Yu Shiqi's sharp look back as if she had a clear understanding.

She stuck out her tongue, obediently climbed out of the window, held the edge of the window and said to Yu Shiqi in the room: "I'm outside, come out quickly..."

With a "pop", Xilingyue suddenly opened her eyes. A blood-stained arrow emerged from under her shoulder. She gritted her teeth and looked back suddenly. The shooter was squatting on the top of another building across the street.

The archer saw that her arrow was not in a critical point, and was about to draw his bow and shoot a second time, when he saw the girl opposite raised her hand and pointed at him, and then an ice thorn the size of an embroidery needle shot through his forehead.

The archer tilted his head and fell down, and the arrows in the arrow pot at his waist were scattered.

I was careless... Xilingyue gritted her teeth and endured the pain to break the arrow shaft and pull the arrow out from the front, feeling extremely regretful in her heart.

At this time, Yu Shiqi, who also climbed out of the window, saw the blood blooming on the clothes on her shoulders, and looked shocked and angry. He was about to ask her what happened, but saw that she just smiled and pointed.

The fallen body on the rooftop opposite.

"Yue'er..." Yu Shiqi felt distressed, and at the same time he also understood that blindly preventing her from using secret techniques would put her in danger. After all, today is different from the past, and Yue'er could no longer use secret techniques to protect herself all the time.

Without practicing Qi, she would be much more fragile than ordinary warriors.

"It's okay. Since I have decided to share the joys and sorrows with you, I have already prepared all of this." She comforted Yu Shiqi, "There is nothing to be afraid of in this little wind and wave. You have to believe in yourself."

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"I don't know if the other party is ambushing me in the dark. Yue'er, you should hide in my shadow first." He felt that it would be more convenient for him to deal with this kind of battle alone, not to mention that he didn't want to see Xiling Yue get hurt again.

Xilingyue didn't object and obediently hid in his shadow. Yu Shiqi then climbed to the top of the building as planned and crouched down, carefully observing the surroundings.

It was still broad daylight, and the shooter who died on the rooftop opposite did not attract anyone's attention. Passers-by on the street below went about as usual, and no one noticed the danger at all.

The three attackers in the house did not chase them out, probably because they thought it would be inconvenient to move with two long iron guns. While Yu Shiqi judged the enemy's situation in his mind, he moved slowly and cautiously. He had a good idea of ​​the structure of the inn.

He planned to find an opportunity to get back inside. If the three people were still in his room, he could stab each other in the back by surprise.

Just when Yu Shiqi was acting with such an idea, he suddenly saw Teng Antong and a person walking side by side from the north street towards the inn. When the two were about to arrive downstairs at the inn, they came from the dark alleys on both sides of the street.

Suddenly two groups of ambush soldiers appeared.

At this time, the passers-by below just woke up from a dream and fled away in fear. Yu Shiqi could see clearly from a high place. The two ambush groups had ten people each, equipped with swords, guns, swords, shields, bows and crossbows. Although their heads were covered, their faces were covered.

But judging from the armament, it was clearly the Imperial Army.

Teng Antong was obviously aware of this and was still hesitant to draw his sword, but Yu Zike beside her did not hesitate and drew his sword out of its sheath as soon as the ambush emerged.

"That's..." Yu Shiqi couldn't help but trembled when he saw the purple thunder energy on the sword of the man who came with Teng Antong.

At first he couldn't be sure, but it wasn't until he saw Yu Zike using his powerful sword force to cut away the two shield-hands who were blocking them, that he finally believed that it was the martial arts of Tongfeng Sect, and that it was the sudden thunderbolt he was used to.

Variation.

Yu Zike had already begun the killing spree, and Teng Antong knew that there was no room for him to return the favor, so he drew out his ancient sword Yunming and rushed forward with him. The two groups of ambushes could not withstand it, and after losing half of their men, they hurriedly retreated into the alley.

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Teng Antong and Yu Zike didn't intend to chase, so they both came to the main entrance of the inn.

When Yu Shiqi saw it, he immediately went down from the roof to the second floor, found an open window and climbed inside.

Ignoring the tenants who were stunned by his sudden intrusion, he rushed out of the door to the corridor and walked in a circuitous way to the room where he was originally.

The kicked-in wooden door was leaning against the wall. There was no one in the house, and the three people who first came to attack had disappeared.

Yu Shiqi returned to the house, grabbed the luggage he had packed early in the morning, carried it on his back, turned around and went out and went downstairs, when he met Teng Antong and Yu Zike coming in from outside.

As soon as he saw Yu Zike, he froze, as if he had seen another version of himself.

"What's going on..." Yu Shiqi asked Teng Antong.

"I still want to ask you." Teng Antong shrugged and said that he didn't know the inside story. "But it's not the right time to talk now. I'm in trouble. Please leave here with me."

Yu Shiqi said: "Sect Master, do you think those attackers are targeting you or me?"

Teng Antong's mind was racing, and he frowned and asked, "Were you attacked too?"

Before Yu Shiqi could answer, Teng Antong got the answer from his expression.

"Do you know the other party's identity?" she asked again.

"Judging from the opponent's weapon style, it is the Imperial Army."

Teng Antong nodded, she thought so too.

Yu Shiqi said nervously: "If it is really the imperial army, then at this time, Yunzhongjian in Beijing should be notified to evacuate according to the highest accident standards."

Teng Antong doesn't think so: "Those people still need to hide their identities, which shows that the people behind the scenes don't want us to catch the evidence, so Yunzhongjian's situation is not as dangerous as you think."

"Then what does the sect leader plan to do?"
Chapter completed!