I am a thief in the Tang Dynasty

Apart from the sound of galloping horses, there was no other sound.

The guards searched the Song family thoroughly.

There was not even a shadow of a person in sight.

The captain of the guard army stood on horseback in front of the main hall of the Song family.

His face was as gloomy as water.

He whispered:

"He is really the local emperor of Yiyang."

“It’s really fast.”

"But don't think you can escape this way."

"With so many people and so little time, how far can you run?"

"Search the nearby houses."

The captain of the guards gave an order.

The guards filed out of the Song family's house and began searching around the Song family's residence.

......

South of Yiyang City.

A carriage quickly headed towards the city gate.

Song Baoli, who was sitting in the car, listened to the news from the assassins.

He sneered, his eyes full of contempt, and whispered:

"Leave the city quickly and enter Taoshan. No one can do anything to me."

The carriage picked up speed.

As the driver turned a corner, the South City Gate came into view.

Dozens of masked figures suddenly appeared from both sides of the street.

And the people on the streets.

As if receiving some orders, they quickly disappeared into the alleys on both sides of the street.

The driver's expression changed instantly, and he said loudly:

"Kill it!"

Following on both sides of the carriage were the murderous Song soldiers.

They drew their swords and rushed towards the dozen people who were blocking the road.

Chapter 662 How can I just sit back and do nothing if you force me like this?

Dozens of death warriors galloped on their horses with terrifying momentum.

However, the person blocking the road stood in the middle of the road, holding a sword, motionless.

On the carriage.

Song Baoli lifted a corner of the car curtain and looked at the scene in front of him with a gloomy look.

There was uneasiness hidden in his eyes.

Sudden.

Song Baoli looked at the alleys on both sides of the street in front.

There are also roof ridges on both sides of the street.

His pupils shrank sharply and he shouted loudly:

"There's an ambush ahead."

Following Song Baoli's warning.

The Song family's assassins quickly reined in their horses and slowed down.

at the same time.

Wheelbarrows were pushed out from the alleys on both sides of the street.

The road was blocked.

Simultaneously.

On the roofs on both sides, sharp arrows were flying like a torrential rain.

Shoot at those dead men.

puff!

There was a muffled sound as the body was pierced by the arrow.

De Lu Lu~

The mournful cries of war horses echoed through the sky.

Several assassins in the front row were hit by several arrows and fell to the ground instantly, deader than dead.

The rest of the assassins reacted quickly and retreated to Song Baoli's carriage.

Protecting Song Baoli's carriage from being drowned by arrows.

Song Baoli looked behind him.

The road we came from was also blocked by wheelbarrows.

His heart was pounding and his eyes were filled with anger.

Catching turtles in an urn.

He became the turtle.

A turtle that is mocked and slaughtered by others.

suddenly.

Song Baoli was stunned for a moment.

Then, he growled with a distorted expression:

"Lure the tiger away from the mountain."

"Use the Duke of Wei to force me out of the house."

"Surround me here and kill me."

"Princess, it turns out you're the one who wants me dead!"

Within Song Baoli's sight.

Yang Anling, wearing a veil hat, stood on a wheelbarrow with her hands behind her back.

She raised her hand.

The arrows that were pouring down from the roofs on both sides disappeared in an instant.

She said loudly:

"Song Baoli, thank you for your hard work over the years."

"I will bury you properly."

Song Baoli walked out of the carriage.

He stood beside the driver and said in great sorrow:

"Why, why do you want me to die?"

"I have devoted my life to the Yang family, why do you want me to die!"

Yang Anling jumped off the unicycle and walked forward, saying:

"I told you, thank you for your hard work over the years."

"You did great."

"So good that these people only recognize you, the Yiyang Song family, and only recognize you, Song Baoli!"

Hear this.

Song Baoli, a smart man, was stunned for a moment.

He murmured:

"The merits are greater than the master's."

"I see."

The next moment, he looked at the assassins around him who should have surrendered to Yang Anling upon seeing her.

At this moment, he is still guarding me diligently.

Song Baoli's eyes flickered and he lowered his head in shame.

He saluted towards Yang Anling and said:

"Song was wrong, he deserves to die!"

"He deserves death!"

Upon hearing this, Yang Anling stopped.

After a few breaths.

Song Baoli stood up suddenly.

His eyes were bloodshot and his face was distorted.

Gloomily said:

"But Princess, I did something wrong. Tell me. I am loyal and will definitely change."

"How can I just sit back and surrender when you force me like this?!"

"kill!"

After saying that, Song Baoli returned to the carriage.

The Song family warriors around raised their swords towards Yang Anling without saying a word or any hesitation.

Yang Anling didn't move.

Just standing in the middle of the road with his hands behind his back.

Tripwires emerged from the streets.

One by one, men dressed in black and holding knives rushed out from the rooftops and streets.

Rushed towards the assassins who were forced off their horses.

A brutal and bloody fight is about to break out.

In addition to the sound of metal clashing, there was also the sound of blood and flesh falling to the ground.

There was no other sound on this street.

Chapter 663: Slave, Song Baoli, has failed his master and is willing to die to apologize

A quarter of an hour later.

Yang Anling stepped in front of the carriage.

She said coldly:

"You lost!"

Inside the carriage.

Song Baoli's face was full of bitterness.