"Zheng'er, don't be afraid, uncle is here." Zhao Zhong, who had been anxious but still very calm, started to cry when he saw Zhao Shouzheng crying, and his face suddenly showed a look of panic.

"Zhuque, I promise you that I just hope you can keep your promise, otherwise I won't let you go even if I become a ghost."

Cheng Yun curled his lips, feeling a little disdainful of such things as being a ghost, but he still said seriously; "Don't worry, as long as you always cooperate, I will not only let him go, but also find him a good family, so that he can live his life with glory and wealth. If you want to blame, you elders, who are obsessed with profit and are tied up!"

Hula rushed up a few people and tied Zhao Zhong tightly in a few seconds. Don’t underestimate the rope. It was specially made by Jinyiwei. It was made of a strange rhino cowhide tendon that was rare in a thousand years and was secretly made with dozens of materials. It was very tough and elastic. Once trapped people struggled, they became tighter and tighter. There was only this rope in the world, which was specially used to tie masters. No matter how powerful it was or how strong the internal breath was, it would never be able to break free once it was tied up without any resistance.

"What, Zhuque, where is the old thief?"

"No, isn't that?"

"Don't you ask me for help? I haven't taken action yet. Am I here to watch the fun?"

"Hahaha, am I here to watch the fun too? You are my trump card. If this old thief resists, it will be your turn to play."

"Huh? You trust me so much, how do you know how good my martial arts are?"

"Of course, the most beautiful master in Miaojiang, Chihuang, known as the Thousand-Handed Poison Immortal, I have been famous for a long time. Everyone in the East Factory knows you. How could I not know with my Jinyiwei's ears and ears?"

Chihuang suddenly stopped, bit her lower lip lightly, and some ai Ai, but looked at Cheng Yun seriously and asked, "You...you know me, then you still... dare to get away from... so close to me, just now... I just pulled... my hand."

Looking at the girl who raised Shui Lingling in front of her, Cheng Yun suddenly smiled, with a gentle smile, "Because I believe you won't attack me, because you are kind and cute little phoenix!"

"You...you...you you hate!" After leaving this sentence with a stutter, Chihuang ran away and hid from him far away.

There was nothing to say along the way, and the group escorted Zhao Zhong back to the Jinyiwei camp and put Zhao Zhong in prison. Zhao Shouzheng was taken care of by a dedicated person. Although he was not free, he had good food and drink.

Cheng Yun took Chihuang to visit the Jinyiwei's nest. Although the place was big, there was really nothing to see. It was everywhere, with a serious atmosphere and a gloomy and terrifying nature. It was no longer the same as the one who looked at it.

It was already late, and after traveling outside for a long time, Cheng Yun brought some food to the guest room and had a midnight snack with Chihuang. Four exquisite side dishes, a pot of good wine, the two of them ate and chatted, and they even joined in the contract.

As we chatted, we talked about our respective experiences. Cheng Yun took on some unimportant tasks and talked about them, mostly foreign wars, and Chihuang also mentioned the life in Miaojiang. Time passed quickly in the happy conversation between the two.

It was late at night, and the candlelight in the guest room was still lit. The two of them were in great enthusiasm. With their martial arts cultivation, it was nothing to not sleep for a few days.

Suddenly, a loud gong sounded, "Dangdangdangdangdang... There is an assassin! Catch the assassin, don't let him run away!"

"Catch the assassin!"

...

Cheng Yun immediately stood up and rushed out. Chihuang was not slow, and followed closely. When he came out, the assassin had already fought with the guards and made a "ping-ping-ping" weapon attack. Following the direction of the sound, the two of them quickly arrived at the wing room to the west.

The spacious open space was full of people. There were several layers of Jinyiwei on the outside, surrounded by more than a dozen people wearing night clothes. The Jinyiwei outside kept tightening the encirclement, and the people on the innermost floor were waving steel knives and assassins together. The open space was huge, and countless guards holding crossbows appeared on the surrounding buildings, surrounding the entire space.

"You are already surrounded, put down your weapons and surrender, otherwise... you will be killed without mercy!"

Cheng Yun's words seemed to have drifted away with the wind, and the assassin surrounded in the middle turned a deaf ear to it, and he did not react at all. He just tried his best to resist and killed a few people after taking the time. However, there were too many Jinyiwei, and one of them died, and then he immediately added one.

"Pull prepare, kill!" Cheng Yun waved his hand and issued the order to kill him.

The Jinyiwei on the outer side immediately threw away the steel knife and replaced it with an iron spear. The guards lifted the iron spears at different angles, intertwined and intertwined each other, like a thorny jungle made of black steel. The guards inside quickly retreated, and then the spear formations merged together, surrounding the assassins, and then slowly and firmly advanced.

Bang bang bang bang!

Bang bang bang bang!

The sound of neat battle boots stomping the ground showed an extremely solemn depression in the dark night, as if stepping onto the heart step by step, but the surrounding assassin was very calm. From the eyes exposed in the mask, you could see the stagnant look, calm, dead silence, without a trace of fluctuation.

Suddenly, Cheng Yun's ears trembled and he said to Chi Huang: "Go to the house, someone sneaked in and stopped him. Zhao Shouzheng is going to live."

Chihuang nodded, her figure flashed like a red rainbow light shining into the house.

"Kill them and shoot arrows!" Cheng Yun issued an order again, and the crossbows on the surrounding buildings were released. The strictly trained excellent archers could shoot targets with very precise accuracy at this distance, without accidentally hurting their own people. What's more, there was a distance between the Jinyiwei and the assassin.

Puff!

Most of the powerful crossbow arrows were chopped off by these powerful assassins, and a few did not enter their bodies. However, the assassins dodged the crossbow arrows but could not avoid the dense iron spear. The iron spears that stabbed from all directions could not dodge at all, and there was also the suppression of the crossbow above.

In this case, even if Cheng Yun was surrounded in the middle, he could only use the Chixiao sword to shock the besiegers and then take the opportunity to break through. If he fought in love, the final result would be death. Cheng Yun's martial arts can only be like this, let alone those assassins with weak martial arts skills, facing such a large army of siege, unless they are top masters who have reached the peak of the momentum, they will be spared.

So the assassin was quickly cleaned up.

Cheng Yun didn't pay much attention to the field. Since the enemy had fallen into an ambush as he expected, there would definitely be no problem with the killing field he carefully arranged. He was more concerned about the house.

From Chihuang in, there was a bang of fighting sound inside. Through the sound, it can be judged that the person in the house has good martial arts skills, at least higher than Chihuang. However, Chihuang is civilized with poison and hidden weapons, and the room is pitch black. He is afraid of hurting Zhao Shouzheng and dare not use his special skills. It is normal to be suppressed.
Chapter completed!