Fusu smiled: "It is not possible that the assassin deliberately made it out, just to assassinate me, and take someone to check it."

Che Hongbin's forehead suddenly spewed a cold sweat the size of rice grains, only because of this thing he did not think about it at all, and now heard Fusu said so, only to find this means, has always been the favorite of Jin Yiwei.

"Oh!" the car Hongbin stepped off, the most fortunate thing is that the emperor was not angry.

There are hundreds of good people in front of the noisy, more people around to see the lively, but also a thousand, and because this side is the only commercial road, the number of people watching the lively onlookers, but also care about a very fast increase.

Swiming with more than a dozen crocus, now it is cold sweat, the open-doing general Ben came forward, people on horseback shouted loudly: "Msucky account! the emperor's majesty will arrive soon, Er waiting here to obstruct the holy driving, what sin should be?"

The sound of the evist was loud, and a group of people were trembling, but an old man cried and knelt in front of the horse, and shouted: "Lord, my son was killed by the caravan of this caravan, they are in broad daylight, I want to beg."

The general's face was instantly black, pointing to the raging and scolding: "The bucket!

Worship, that is, the catch of the afterlife, the assassin flushed his face and said helplessly: "It is not that the little man will not do things, their side is the same, the little man does not know how to judge it!"

"How to judge!" came a violent voice after the crowd, and the people looked up to see a group of knights wearing flying fish suits and hand-held embroidered spring knives, and the first person was Che Hongbin.

Suddenly, the chaotic crowd was quiet.

This is the most terrible knife around the emperor, no matter who sees it, there will be a feeling of cold back.

"My lord!" said the officer, disengings.

Che Hongbin people in the moment, backhand pulled out the embroidered spring knife, pointing to the kneeling old man on the ground: "lift up your hand to see me!"

The old man did not know why, but still raised his trembling hands.

Che Hongbin looked at it and laughed, “With your hands, you have at least 50 years of hard work to cultivate the outside door, right?

"What the grown-ups say!The little old man can't understand it!" the old man looked at Che Hongbin in horror.

Che Hongbin laughed strangely, reached out to lift the waist card of the brocade on his body, and shouted loudly: "Jin Yiwei handling the case, idle people and so on back!

For a while, I was watching the lively crowd as a bird and beast.

The old man looked at the chaotic crowd and turned around and went to the crowd to run.

"Where to go!" the car Hongbin shouted, the horse chased straight, a panicked person ran before the horse, the car Hongbin legs on the horse's stomach, the eyes of the cold impact on the past.

“Wow—”

At that time, two people were hit by flying, and people had already sprayed blood when they were in the air.

Che Hongbin sneered, his eyes stared dead at the old man's voice, and a bow arrow was put up in his left hand, and he aimed at the old man and shot it directly.

“Hm on—”

The old man rushed to the bad wind, grabbed the little boy in front of him, and was behind him.

"Not good!" the car Hongbin scolded, watching the arrow is about to shoot through the child, suddenly from the oblique thorn a sword light, split the arrow.

Lifetime!

A hand-in-hand sword, a soft force, shoot the two, carry the sword to chase!

“Old dog, you are not dead!”

The old man in front of him found life and suddenly cried out in panic.

"Longer than you!" cried the sword suddenly.

“Hush—”

The old man's left leg was pierced by the sword, and the whole man's body also fell to the ground with a "hush", but the old man was fierce, and the backhand threw out a poison powder.

Life seems to have been expected, the foot moved, the whole person's body moved out, the sword on the old man's left leg suddenly turned round, a calf was cut down directly.

“Ah—”

The old man screamed in pain, and the backhand was slapped on his own celestial cover - "the whole person's head also instantly became diluted!

"Good! tough enough!" said Shou Li, throwing off the blood on the blade and looking cold.

At this time, the car came to catch up and looked at the life.

Shou Li bowed his head and said, "Adults don't go after the two caravans, what are you staying here to do?

Che Hongbin did not dare to talk more, this person's sword is too terrible, now on the horse on the back of a arched hand, then turned back, to this side, Jin Yiwei people have controlled 20 or 30 people, all kneeling on the ground at this moment, full of trembling looking at Che Hongbin.

"Take it to the side to interrogate, clean up the road!" the car Hongbin shouted, and the opening officer shouted.

Fusu saw the chaotic scene in front of him through the curtain, and couldn't help but sneer: "I'm afraid it's the assassins of Chu Guo, that is, I don't know if it's the same group of people who killed Li Yuanba."

Sima Yi was serving on one side, and when he heard the emperor's words, he hurriedly said: "It is also common for the Assassins on the Chu side to cross the Yangtze River to assassinate our officials, among them, whether there is an organization, it is not very clear."

“As long as the merchants move, they will drive the flow of people, and the advantage is that they can bring rich taxes, but the disadvantages are also very obvious, which is not conducive to the control of the population.”

Fusu smiled, “So I often send assassins to assassinate Chu Guo officials on this side?”

“Very few assassins were sent by the imperial court, and most of the assassinations were organized by the people themselves.”Sima Yi laughed, "Other than that, even if Jin Yiwei personally presided over the assassination operation, the failure rate is very high, the people of these assassinations, success can be imagined."

“The most important thing in the court is to train the sergeants, skilled in the battle, which is better than the assassination of an official.”

Fu Su Yishou: "According to Aiqing, this time it is the spontaneous nature of the Chu Guoxiao, or is it organized by the Chu Guo Dynasty?"

"This..." thought Sima Yi for a moment, "over the years, I have been very strict with the Chu Dynasty Assassins, so a single, small group of assassins will never appear; His Majesty's Zeng returned, living in Guangling City; and the king in the south won his majesty's medical strategy, a man with a grudge, so the courtiers felt that this time it was only the Chu Dynasty's planned assassination, this should only be the beginning."

"Well!" said Fusu, "Ai Qing reasoned so, and I felt it, so let's see what other means there are in this Chu country, all of which are used."

“Sh majesty, Guangling City...” Jiang Shang, who had never spoken, suddenly whispered a word.

Fu Su would smile: "I understand! Zheng Helai..."