The fourth master of the Qing Dynasty escaped from his concubine

Chapter 159 Moving reinforcements

Under the board, the two of them were like wild beasts, looking at each other as food, with burning eyes.

The stiff scene lasted for a while, and just when Archie couldn't hold on any longer and was about to attack, Yinzhen rushed forward with lightning speed.

With a dagger in hand, he launched a violent attack on Archie.

When Archi saw this, his heart slowed down for a moment, and he quickly turned his face away before Yinzhen stabbed him with the dagger.

Thrilling, the dagger grazed Archie's neck.

Yinzhen realized that he had missed the target and rushed forward with his backhand. Archie gritted his teeth, punched hard with his clenched fist, and hit something metallic. That's probably the arrow on Yinzhen's body.

"Ah ah -" The arrowhead was buried deeper and passed through two ribs. Yinzhen broke out in cold sweat and trembled in pain.

The dagger in his hand slid across Archie's face, "Bang, bang, bang..." The dagger hit the iron mask, sparking off, and the dark wooden floor became flickering.

Crackling sparks fell from Archie's face, and the hot temperature was transmitted to the skin of his face through the iron block.

The meat on his face felt like it was on a grill, feeling the heat of the sparks coming from it.

"Ouch -" he cried out, but his hands were clenched again.

The distance between the two has become very close. Archi endured the pain on his face and poured the power of his fist into Yinzhen's stomach.

"Ah - ah -" In an instant, the two of them shouted in unison.

A mouthful of thick blood welled up in his throat. Yinzhen gagged and spat out the blood: "Pfft..."

A mouthful of blood instantly extinguished the heat on Archie's mask, but the smell of blood became even stronger after heating.

Archie blinked, a drop of blood splashed into his eyeballs, obstructing his vision.

Seeing this, Yinzhen swung the dagger in his hand again without hesitation.

Archie punched Yinzhen's arm, knocking off his dagger.

The weapon was accidentally shot down, and Yinzhen became anxious, raised his fist, and smashed Archie's chin, which was not protected by the mask.

"Crack-" the sound of bones grinning.

Archie's pain was beyond words. Driven by the force of his fist, his whole body fell to the ground like a stone.

Then, Yinzhen rushed over and hit Archie's ribs with his clenched fist.

At this time, the sound of broken bones became particularly clear, "Crack..."

Archie's face turned blue and he lay helpless on the ground. As soon as Yinzhen's fist hit him, his head rose up along with his upper body. As soon as he left, his upper and lower body lay flat at 180 degrees.

The sound of "huhuhu" came from his throat, and cold sweat flowed down the side of his face.

After a while, Archie was dying, so Yinzhen punched him hard, knocked him to the crack in the bed board, and stuffed him.

Originally, Zhao Qi was still watching the thrilling fight inside. But just this moment, the entrance to the cave was blocked by a man in black.

Of course, Zhao Qi recognized that these were Archi's clothes.

This war is too fierce!

Zhao Qi had been listening to the bang, bang, pop, and bang sounds outside, which was enough for him to imagine the excitement of the fight inside.

But this time, Archie was defeated and stuck in the crack like a sandbag.

Zhao Qi couldn't accept it.

"Young master, pull me out quickly!" Archie's shouting voice came from inside the wooden board, "He wants to kill me!"

At this time, Yinzhen had already picked up the dagger he had dropped from the ground.

As for Archie, he could not straighten up at all because of Yinzhen's punches, not to mention that he was still stuck in the crack.

As long as Yinzhen's knife stabbed straight into his heart, Archie would have no resistance to deal with it, and he would definitely end up dying faster than if he had dozens of arrows stuck in his body.

As early as when Archi and Yinzhen were fighting, Zhao Qi ordered people to pry the joints on the bed board.

Now, everyone is guarding the four corners of the big bed. They are holding long iron pestles in their hands. The iron pestles have been stuffed into each untied gap.

All you need to do is press down the end of the iron pestle at the same time, and the big board can be tilted up.

"Everyone -" Zhao Qi said, he waved his hand and then pressed it down into the air.

The people standing at the four corners all pressed down together, one end of the upturned iron pestle went down, and the other end supported the bed board.

The vision that was originally dark inside has now become brighter. The dagger in Yinzhen's hand shone with silver light, and the tip of the knife was aimed at Archie.

Archi saw the light, and even saw the knife that Yinzhen was about to stab, and couldn't help but open his throat and shout loudly: "Help me quickly~"

Zhao Qi reacted extremely quickly. As soon as he saw the dagger in Yinzhen's hand, he immediately grabbed a long sword from the hand of a guard beside him and threw it out like a dart.

Yinzhen was still agile. With a short dagger in his hand, he directly stabbed the flying sword in the heart and knocked it down.

The long sword was hit and stabbed in the opposite direction towards Archie who was unable to move.

"Ah——" Archie looked shocked.

Zhao Qi once again drew out a long sword and struck the flying sword, causing the sword to fly away.

It's such a pity that I didn't hit the thief.

"Get up, young master!" Zhao Qi said to Archi.

Archie said feebly: "Young Master, I am really weak now..."

Qi is like a gossamer~

Zhao Qi glanced at Archi sideways, and then glanced at the two guards.

The two guards then stepped forward and pulled Archie out of the gap.

"Everyone, surround him!" Zhao Qi shouted to his men, the sword in his hand pointed directly at the tip of Yinzhen's nose.

The guards dispersed and circled around the bed, while Zhao Qi, holding a long sword, slowly retreated.

"Come on, capture him alive!" Zhao Qi ordered again.

Before the guards could rush forward, Yinzhen shuttled in front of them like flowing water.

At the same time, the dagger in his hand is also moving very fast. Just as you can't see his position clearly, you can't see how the dagger in his hand moves.

At the end, before anyone could react, he returned to his original position - the center of the bed frame.

At this speed, it was as if he was not injured. However, anyone with a discerning eye would know that his body was covered with broken arrowheads and red and black blood clots.

However, before everyone had time to marvel at such physical strength, their slit throats were like fountains:
"puff--"

"Oh~" Zhao Qi shook his head in disbelief, and then, with a "bang", everyone fell down one after another.

God, if he hadn't just taken several steps back, he might not have been able to survive!

At the scene, Yinzhen was surrounded by a group of people lying down with bleeding from their throats.

However, this is just a group of people. There is a large group of people standing behind Zhao Qi.

Moreover, after two large-scale battles, Yinzhen clearly felt exhausted.

Zhao Qi clearly realized this. Cold sweat broke out on Yinzhen's face, his face turned pale, and he could see that he wouldn't be able to hold on much longer.

Haha, this is a good opportunity!
"Arrogant!" Zhao Qi cursed, "Come to my boat and make trouble!"

He then said to the guards standing behind: "Surround me."

The guards at the back had already been ignited with fighting passion by the blood splattered by the brothers in front. At this time, upon hearing the order, they drew their knives and rushed forward.

Yinzhen didn't wait for them to form a circle, and rushed forward, kicking and stabbing them. The speed was still as fast as lightning, making people unable to blink, and they were already scratched one after another.

The scene was once again filled with blood spattering, but this time, Yinzhen's physical strength could no longer keep up with his speed, and his attack speed was gradually slowed down.

Just when he was about to stab a guard who was heading towards his face with a sword, the torn wounds on his body made his hands tremble.

When the guard saw this, he nimbly avoided it, and then raised his side knife and slashed towards his side.

"Yeah -" Yinzhen screamed. At this time, the guards had already aimed at the opportunity, picked up their swords one after another, formed a huge fan shape, and slashed towards Yinzhen.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

……

In an instant, the sound of swords clashing could be heard in the room.

Even though he was outnumbered, Yinzhen was still undefeated and quickly dodged and passed through the dense sword thrusts. At the same time, it also quickly attacked the enemy's key points.

"Wha—" His short knife was like a flexible fish, sliding on the arteries of one guard after another.

The scene once again became his home court, and one by one he cut the most important pulse on the necks of all the guards.

"Poof -" the sound of blood spurting sounded, and the sound of swords striking each other ended.

Zhao Qi was once again stunned by the scene in front of him. Isn't this thief too strong? He actually broke so many brothers but couldn't take down that guy.

Now, Yinzhen stands in the center surrounded by all the people lying on the ground. He is an extremely powerful conqueror, and everyone expresses their submission to him by death.

Zhao Qi was already panicking at this time, and was thinking about whether to send another brother up to fight a protracted battle with the guy.

Just take advantage of the fact that the guy is injured. Once time passes and the wound bursts, then he will definitely not be able to hold on.

"Young Master," a guard volunteered, "let us go up, he has killed so many of our brothers!"

Zhao Qi looked at the guard in embarrassment.

"Young Master—" the guard shouted again, his eyes filled with hatred.

Zhao Qi hesitated for a moment and was about to speak when the guard couldn't wait any longer. He held the long sword in his hand and rushed forward regardless.

"Bastard!" Zhao Qi stood behind him and cursed.

However, that guy has entered a dangerous range.

Yinzhen had already adjusted his condition. As soon as the guy came up, he stepped on the floor and rowed straight towards him.

"Wha—" With a sharp slash, Yinzhen succeeded in killing another person.

Seeing another brother fall, Zhao Qi was heartbroken and looked at Yinzhen with eyes full of hatred.

"Hehehe..." Yinzhen laughed.

Devil! Zhao Qi scolded fiercely.

He grasped a long sword tightly in his hand and angrily rushed forward to take down the devil's head.

However, the guards around him also saw the problem and stopped in front of Zhao Qi and said to him: "Young Master, please do not act rashly!"

"We have already killed many brothers," the guard warned, "Young Master, you must not cause any problems."

Zhao Qi was really angry, his face turned red and his eyes widened.

The guard had firmly grasped Zhao Qi's arm and warned him again: "Young Master, please don't—"

Zhao Qisuo frowned and rubbed his temples to calm down.

Yinzhen stood there, he seemed not anxious at all, and he was not even afraid that the person in front of him would come looking for death.

However, his condition was a bit bad. Many wounds on his body had cracked and blood was slowly flowing. There are other fresh wounds, and the blood is flowing.

If the consumption continues, bad news is bad news for his current body.

He must not waste it any longer. He couldn't afford it.

I don’t know if Fuchaxi has moved to Reinforcement? Yinzhen now places all his hopes on Fuchaxi.

If Fuchaxi escapes successfully, then this will be a way out for him.

Because a long time has passed. If Fuchaxi goes out, then it is very likely that the hidden soldiers have been moved here.

On this Yangjiang River, the imperial court had private soldiers stationed.

Therefore, for him now, he just has to hold on and wait for Fuchaxi's arrival.

I hope Fuchaxi lives up to his expectations!
Zhao Qi stared at Yinzhen, who stood motionless on the ground, as calm as a dead cicada.

This gave Zhao Qi an idea.

He knew that the other party was also exhausted.

Look, look at the wet blood on that guy. If the beating continues, all the blood may come out of his wounds.

When the time comes, even the Great Luo Immortal will not be able to save this person.

Thinking of this, Zhao Qi felt that he had already won.

However, Zhao Qi didn't want his brothers to lose their lives in vain again. Although this can make the enemy's wounds wider and speed up the enemy's fall.

However, Zhao Qi has now thought of another way. They can capture this thief even if they stand still!

At this time, the enemy was already exhausted and bleeding from his wounds, so he would not act rashly. In fact, the initiative in this war is already in his hands.

As long as he invites his brothers to fight, the enemy will fall into a passive combat state, which will accelerate his blood flow.

However, if the two parties do not fight, the other party will not be able to avoid death. This will depend on the blood flow speed on his wound.

If we don't fight, the enemy will be seriously injured.

Therefore, they only need to stare at the enemy now.

Anyway, this ship belongs to him, Zhao Qi, and all the supplies belong to their side.

Destroy the enemy!

Thinking of this, Zhao Qi laughed loudly: "Hahaha..."

"Young Master, what's wrong with you?" the guard asked, Young Master seems to be acting strangely!

"Go, go," Zhao Qi ordered, "go get me a stool!"

what?
Young Master, is this crazy?

The guard stared at Zhao Qi's inexplicable relaxed state with wide eyes.

"Young Master...you..."

"Quick, go, go..." Zhao Qi urged again.

"Yes -" the guard reluctantly agreed, and the other guards were also confused.

As for Yinzhen, he stood calmly. He only needed to wait until Fuchaxi moved in to reinforce his troops, no matter what the other party did to his son!

Anyway, it doesn’t prevent him from leaving, and it doesn’t prevent him from living!

Just as the guard rushed out of the corridor and went straight to another room to find a stool, Yinzhen's reinforcements arrived.

They were dressed as officers and soldiers, and there were dozens of them, but the number was not large.

"What do you do, sir?" the guard asked, wondering: Why did the gatekeeper let these officers and soldiers in directly?
The leader was Fu Chaxi. He stood in front of the guards and took out a waist card that read: Yang Jiangbing.

"Take us to see Sibeile!" Fuchaxi stated his purpose bluntly.

"Lord Beile?" the guard asked, "We don't have Lord Beile here. The officer has come to the wrong place."

"Hmph -" Fuchaxi snorted coldly. He drew out his sword, placed it on the guard's neck, and said, "Get out of the way."

Then, he kicked up and kicked the guard to the wall on one side.

The guard was blinded by the smash, and he watched the group of them rumble past with a blurred vision. There were obviously not many of them!

The sound of their footsteps on the floor was particularly loud, like the faint rumble of thunder.

The guard slipped down from the wall and vomited blood. He then picked up a stool from a room and walked to the room where people gathered.