The rebirth of the poisonous concubine is charming and sweet

Chapter 1211 Fighting
After this sound, the entire quiet palace seemed to be awakened.

Countless torches were lit up, and many guards rushed towards her.

The archers were already in position, bowed their bows and set arrows, and shot at the crow.

For the assassins who invaded the palace, especially those who sneaked into the gate of Zhengyang Palace without making a sound, it was not the time to keep alive.

kill!

Kill without mercy!

Crow was still looking for where she was at the beginning, but now seeing all the arrows running towards her, she suddenly realized that she was the assassin!

"I'm not an assassin!"

"I am a crow!"

She blocked the rain of arrows with her sword and explained.

But there were noises everywhere, and her words without the blessing of true energy were drowned out like this.

The guards gathered more and more, the archers had retreated, and the eight masters jumped up to the roof, and surrounded the crows in eight different directions.

"Honestly, you will be caught without a fight, and your purpose will be brought out, maybe you can spare your life!"

"If you resist stubbornly, today will be your death day!"

The leading guard captain said in a deep voice.

It would be best if he could be persuaded to surrender. Knowing who is behind the scenes will make it easier to deal with it in the future.

If the other party doesn't listen to the persuasion, they will be shot to death!

The crow glanced at where they were standing, restraining and complementing each other.

This is a formation.

It's been a long time since she fought seriously. The last time she met a close opponent was the hunchbacked old man Mustang.

Unfortunately, the old man died that night.

For a master, life without an opponent is lonely.

Crow felt that these eight people might have the power to fight him, so he immediately raised the sword in his hand without revealing their identities.

Clearly saying: "I will not surrender, come on!"

The chief guard gave an order.

Eight men began to attack.

Everyone's attack direction is different, if you hide here, you will be injured there.

Even the top of the head is covered, and it is almost impossible to break out of this encirclement.

The crow moves...

In the dim moonlight, the eight of them only felt a faint black shadow, sliding past their eyes like ink brushes.

When I looked again, the crow had deviated from its original position.

Their first wave of attacks fell through.

The eight people were not frustrated, they adjusted immediately, and then started the second round of encirclement and suppression.

This time, it was easily flashed by the crow again.

When the third round of encirclement and suppression was launched, Crow could clearly feel that the attack power of the eight people had reached a new level.

very good!

This group of people is very intelligent, well-coordinated and highly malleable.

Crows are fond of fighting, and at this moment, their eyes burst into excitement, and they kept moving left and right.

Several times, the main attacker, the guard captain's long sword barely brushed against the crow's clothes.

The distance was too close, and the crow could see his face clearly.

High nose and thick eyebrows, eyes like eagles.

It's not a Vietnamese, but a Persian.

Are there still Persians in this palace?

And this group of people is the leader?
With such a flash of skill, Harry caught the opportunity. He made a fake move, and when the tip of the sword was withdrawn, it suddenly stretched forward.

stab...

Only a slight sound was heard.

The clothes on the crow's chest were torn open, revealing the little white coat inside.

is a woman!

A look of surprise flashed in Harry's eyes.

The night was dim, the crow was dressed in black, and her hair was all tied up in a bun on the top of her head. The characteristics of the woman were unknown, and it was really hard to tell the difference between men and women.

And her original temperament is also masculine.

It was this surprising effort that gave the crow the opportunity.

She fought tooth for tooth, tooth for tooth, and with a flick of the sword, a long gash appeared in Harry's armor.

Straight into the meat.

Not deep, but blood has rolled out.

This sword was much more powerful than Harry's sword just now.

Moreover, Harry felt that the girl in front of him had spared no effort.

Did not kill him.

Otherwise, he might be dead by now.

With such a big commotion, Jiang Fei, the commander of Ouchi's guards, was alarmed.

Wei Shu, who was reading the booklets in the study, rarely walked to the weapon rack, and picked up the long sword that he hadn't used for a long time.

He coughed lowly, and with the long sword in his hand, he stepped out of the door of the study.

It was immediately recognized that the crow was fighting with the guards on the roof.

Of course Jiang Fei also recognized it. Just as he was about to speak, Jiang Shu stopped him: "No need to remind, the crow has a sense of propriety, let Harry and the others hone it."

Harry originally ran across the country to avoid disasters because of the civil strife in Persia.

Everyone thought that King Ace would call him back for a year or so. Unexpectedly, over the past two years, letters often come, but he has never been called back.

Ace seems to want to keep Harry here completely.

The courtiers somewhat reminded Wei Shu to be careful that Harry is the eyeliner left by Ace.

Wei Shu knew that this was probably Ace's backing for Su Luo, but Su Luo didn't know it himself.

Wei Shu's body has not been recuperated well, and it has become more and more dilapidated year by year. Leaving Ace may really be able to help Su Luo one day in the future.

So instead of listening to the suggestions of his courtiers, Wei Shu transferred Harry from the imperial guards to Ouchi.

Harry formed an eight-member squad in the Imperial Guard, and through tactical cooperation, the attack power was greatly improved.

This team was also transferred to the palace together.

He was just transferred in three months ago, and Harry had never had direct contact with crows before, so it was normal that he couldn't recognize them.

Harry felt that the crow didn't really want to kill himself and his group of partners.

He tried it a few times, and although the crow attacked him, it never hurt him again.

Although I don't know why this happened, after Harry recognized this fact, he suddenly increased his attack.

Total disregard for yourself could kill you!
In this way, the crow is troublesome.

It is much more difficult for her to control herself not to really hurt these people, but also to avoid their attacks.

Not only did she not frown, but her eyes were burning with excitement.

For a master,
The more difficult the challenge, the more exciting and addictive it is.

Wei Shu stood in the yard and watched the situation on the roof, his normally indifferent eyes were shining brightly.

He rubbed the long sword in his hand, a little eager to try.

Jiang Fei felt bad, and quickly persuaded: "Your Majesty, your current body is not suitable for martial arts. For martial arts of this intensity, you must use your true energy. It took you a lot of effort to get better. You should think twice!"

Wei Shu's eyes dimmed, and he threw the long sword in his hand to Jiang Fei: "I just want to see it!"

After finishing speaking, he turned around and re-entered the study with a desolate back.

"By the way, if the crow wants to see me later, it will say that I am asleep!"

Jiang Fei felt uncomfortable, but if he was given another chance, he would still do it.

After all, the body is the most important thing!
The battle on the roof was inextricable. The crow lost his temper after being besieged, and his eyes sank, as if he was going to be really murderous.

Jiang Fei felt bad, so he quickly said, "Harry, stop, Miss Crow is one of my own!"

(End of this chapter)