Chapter 119 Assassination in the Street
Yudie's eyes turned gloomy and she whispered:
"Ning Lang, the slave family is guilty and cannot leave the city."
Ning Chen raised his eyebrows, how could he forget this?
"It's okay. I'm the Supervisor, Yin Yi. You hide in the carriage and I'll take you out of the city."
Yudie shook his head and said softly: "Ning Lang has done enough for the slave family. He embarrassed Ning Lang just now and offended so many people... The slave family can't harm Ning Lang anymore."
"It is a serious crime to take the daughter of a prison officer out of the city without permission... When the time comes, not only you, Ning Lang, but the entire Jiaofang Division will be implicated."
Ning Chen was about to speak, but when the carriage turned a corner, he turned his head and glanced, his eyes shrinking slightly.
They were followed by a carriage.
He had seen this carriage at the gate of Jiaofangsi... He had just come out and saw it again at the gate of Tianfu Tower.
I am being watched.
Who could it be?
Left Prime Minister or Queen?
Often these two people are the ones who want to kill themselves right now.
The Queen is more likely.
Ning Chen also had a headache for these two people.
A person is inferior to one person and superior to ten thousand people.
One is the mother of a nation.
Although His Majesty is now very kind to him, if he wants to touch these two people, with his current ability, it will undoubtedly shake the tree like a mayfly.
Must have military merit.
This expedition must result in a triumphant return, with military merit on his side. Even if His Majesty wants to touch him, he must think twice before doing so.
It seems that we can't go outside the city today.
Ning Chen suddenly stopped the carriage.
"Ning Lang, why did you stop?"
"Wait for me here, I'll go do something!"
Yudie hummed obediently.
Ning Chen jumped off the carriage, turned around and walked towards the carriage behind.
Uh-huh! ! !
The long sword is unsheathed.
Ning Chen blocked the carriage with his sword.
The driver is a middle-aged man with rough skin and thin cheeks.
"My lord, I...what mistake did I make?"
The driver said in a stumbling voice with fear on his face.
Ning Chen narrowed his eyes and stared at him, "Why are you following me?"
The coachman waved his hands repeatedly with fear on his face, "Sir, it's unfair... I didn't follow you."
Ning Chen sneered and said, "Good acting skills...open the carriage."
This man seemed to be full of fear, but there was no trace of fear in his eyes.
"Sir, there is the villain's wife in the carriage. She has been infected with the cold and cannot see the wind. She is begging you to show your kindness... and let the villain take her to see a doctor."
Ning Chen directly took off the crossbow from his waist, pointed it at the coachman, and said coldly: "I say it again, open it!"
Judging from the load-bearing capacity of this carriage, it was obvious that there was more than one person in the carriage.
"Sir, Xiaomin is just an ordinary citizen. I don't know where I have offended you. My wife..."
Before he finished speaking, Ning Chen had already pulled the trigger of the crossbow.
Whoosh! ! !
Arrows shot like awns at the driver.
People around him screamed.
I saw the horsewhip in the coachman's hand waved, a clang, a metal clang sounded, and the arrow was directly knocked away.
The riding crop in his hand, where he held it, was actually made of metal.
Ning Chen's eyes shrank, how could he avoid such a close distance?
This is a master!
Ning Chen threw away the crossbow. It was a waste of time to load the arrow. He held the knife in both hands and slashed out.
Instead of slashing at the coachman, he slashed at the horse's reins.
The driver seemed to sense Ning Chen's intention, and the riding crop in his hand made a sharp sound as it whipped out like lightning.
The long whip wrapped around Ning Chen's blade and yanked hard. The force was so strong that it almost took away Ning Chen's sword, and pulled him forward a few steps.
Ning Chen stabilized his body, holding the knife in his right hand, pulling at the opponent, and a cold light flashed in his left hand.
The horse's rein broke in response.
A dagger appeared in Ning Chen's hand, which was the one given to him by the prince.
The horse's rein broke, and the carriage shaft hit the ground hard, snapping and snapping... Several figures broke through the carriage door and rolled out.
Ning Chen took the opportunity to wave his left hand and cut the riding crop wrapped around the blade with the dagger.
"A bold thief, under the emperor's feet, dares to attack the Supervision Department Yinyi in the street... Why don't you just surrender and arrest him quickly?"
Ning Chen roared angrily and slashed at the coachman with his sword.
The coachman snorted coldly, his face full of disdain.
A knife swept across and blocked Ning Chen's knife.
The driver stepped forward and kicked Ning Chen in the abdomen.
Ning Chen rolled around, squatted down suddenly, rolled on the spot, and swept the dagger in his left hand.
A snort!
One of them staggered backwards, his thigh was cut with a horrific wound by a dagger, the bone was deep enough, and blood spurted out.
Ning Chen pulled away while rolling, stood up, half-crouched on the ground, hiding the dagger in his left hand behind him, and guarding the long knife in his right hand in front of him.
This is the real ghost thirteen swords.
The main goal is to take someone by surprise and attack them unprepared.
These people are all strong and strong, and he is definitely no match for these people. He can only compete with skills and speed.
Ning Chen's eyes were alert and sharp, and he silently memorized the looks of these people in his heart.
"You are so brave, how dare you assassinate Inspector Yinyi in the street? Who sent you here?"
Are these people so brave that they don’t even cover their faces?
The driver's face was full of murderous intent, "It's just a royal eagle dog. If I kill you, I will also eliminate harm for the people... I wanted to find a place where there is no one to kill, but I didn't expect you to come to the door yourself."
"Since you are eager to die, I will help you...quickly fight!"
Several people looked fiercely at Ning Chen and rushed towards him.
Ning Chen was forced to retreat continuously, looking for opportunities to counterattack.
You don't have to keep them all, just keep one person, and you can find out who is behind the scenes.
The light of the sword is cold and the shadows of the sword are flying.
These people are all masters, and their skills are not inferior to those of the Inspectorate.
Moreover, they are experienced and can make every move without missing the point.
Ning Chen relied on his flexible body skills to retreat while fighting.
The commotion here is so loud, the defenders will definitely get the news and come over soon.
He just needs to delay, there is no need to fight!
The driver seemed to have read through Ning Chen's thoughts and attacked even more rapidly.
The long knife swept across with a cold light.
Ning Chen leaned back to avoid the opponent's attack, and swept the opponent with his long knife to force him back.
But at this moment, a hissing sound broke through the air.
A sharp sword struck like lightning.
Ning Chen was forced to retreat continuously.
A strong man took the opportunity to jump up high. The weapon in his hand was very strange. It was an iron rod as thick as a child's arm, with an iron bump the size of a fist on one end.
If it were hit, it would be dead or disabled.
The lethality of blunt weapons far exceeds that of swords.
A sword can't hurt vital parts, and a few blows won't kill a person...but a blunt weapon can break bones and muscles, and leave a person dead or disabled.
Ning Chen, who was forced to retreat continuously, suddenly kicked his foot, and like a cheetah, he ran into the opponent's arms.
The strange weapon in the opponent's hand hit the air behind Ning Chen.
Ning Chen hit him with a knee, almost knocking the opponent out of his skin, and he let out a cry of pain that was no longer human-like... While he was bending over, Ning Chen added another headbutt, hitting the opponent's nose.
Click! ! !
The bridge of the nose was shattered.
The latter screamed like a pig, staggered backwards, fell to the ground in a panic, covering his crotch with one hand and his nose with the other, rolling on the ground in pain.
But before Ning Chen could be happy, the driver whipped half of the whip at him.
Ning Chen blocked with his sword.
However, another person took the opportunity to kick him in the abdomen. He flew several meters backwards, fell heavily to the ground, and rolled several times before stopping.