The path of the villain is not easy

Chapter 311
The black-clothed assassin was overjoyed. Although he didn't know what happened, this was definitely a good opportunity for him to escape.

He rubbed his back against the wall, gritted his teeth, endured the pain, and tried hard to stand up.

However, before he could stand up straight, he heard a "bang", and the door was kicked open from the outside.

A man dressed like him, all in black, walked in, holding a short blade in his hand.

The black-clothed assassin didn't panic when he saw the man in black who barged in, but instead showed a bit of joy on his face.

"A master against the trend, Perai Jiuwo Dema." (Are you sent by the adults to save me?)
The man in black frowned slightly. He didn't understand what the other party said.But it doesn't matter.

He raised the dagger in his hand and said in a low voice, "My lord asked me to take it home for you."

As he said that, the man in black raised the short blade in his hand, and was about to slash at the unconscious and bound black-clothed assassin.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo" the black-clothed assassin seemed very excited, and said something "squeaky", but this did not stop the man in black from stabbing him with the short blade.

The black-clothed assassin was full of anger, but to no avail, he could only watch helplessly as the short blade pierced into his chest.

But just now he felt his skin was cut by the sharp blade, but he couldn't feel the blade penetrated into his body. He looked up and saw that the man in black stood there motionless as if he had been immobilized. There was a "clack" sound from his mouth.

Just when the black-clothed assassin looked up, the man in black spat out a mouthful of blood from the mouth covered by the black cloth, which stained the gauze on his mouth red.

Then, with a "teng" sound, he fell to the ground without breathing.The sharp blade that had just pierced his body slipped down at any time, and cut a hole in his body, from his chest to his waist.

However, because the sharp blade didn't penetrate his body much, it only made a very shallow cut, which would not endanger his life.

The black-clothed assassin looked behind the man in black, and there was an arrow cluster stuck in the back of the man in black, and there was a man standing at the door of the house, holding a bow in his hand.Obviously, he shot the arrow on the man in black.

When the crisis was over, the black-clothed assassin realized that shadows were moving outside the window at some point, and there were bursts of fighting and fighting sounds.

The man standing at the door, known to the black-clothed assassin, was the head of Changsun Ji's personal guard.It seems to be called Wang Hu.

Standing at the door, Wang Hu glanced at the situation in the room first, and found that the brothers who were still laughing and beating together on weekdays were already lying on the ground.

He glanced at each of the dead brothers, and then looked at the black-clothed assassin, because the knife just now not only cut the clothes and skin on the assassin's body, but also cut the hemp rope tied on the assassin's body. broken.

But only some damage to the upper body.The black-clothed assassin's hands and feet were still tied.

Wang Hu looked at the black-clothed assassin again, and there was a young man lying at his feet. The young man was staring, with an arrow sticking out of his back.

This young man was Chen Zhi, who was originally under his command and was quite liked by him. Because of his superb archery skills, he recommended him to his eldest grandson Ji. The young man who should have a bright future is now lying on the ground, dying with regret.

A trace of sadness flashed across Wang Hu's face. He put down the bow and arrow in his hand, walked over gently, and stretched out his hand to wipe Chen Zhi's face. Chen Zhi's eyes, which were originally open, slowly closed.

Afterwards, Wang Hu didn't care about the bodies of these brothers, turned around and reached out to pick up the black-clothed assassin, and rushed out of the room.

It was dark outside, but there were sounds of fighting and fighting everywhere.Wang Hu ignored it, left the room, turned around and ran towards the southeast corner of the courtyard.

This place is a horse boy, and all the horses of their group are imprisoned in it.Because of the sound of fighting outside, the horses inside the stable also kept neighing.

Wang Hu threw the man in black in his hand into an empty stable, and then hid in the dark opposite to the stable, motionless, observing the surrounding situation.

Wang Hu kept watch until the sky gradually turned white, and then went out to check the situation.The enemy has receded, and the battle is over, leaving only a courtyard full of corpses.

Wang Gang greeted the guards who were carrying the corpse, and then went back to the stable, took the black-clothed assassin out of the stable, threw him into a room, locked the door, and said nothing halfway. In a word.

However, after Wang Gang locked the door, a surprising scene happened in the yard. All the corpses that had been lying on the ground crawled up by themselves.

Some had arrows stuck in their bodies, and some had half-handled knives stuck in their bodies.Some were wearing the armor of Changsun Ji's personal guards, while others were wearing night clothes.

The two groups who had been fighting to death at night became very harmonious at this time, and Wang Hu didn't show any surprise at the weird things in front of him.As if this was within his expectations.

Wang Gang nodded at them.The corpses that were still all over the ground rose up one after another, and retreated cautiously.

Wang Hu turned around and walked into another room.Changsun Ji, Wang Gang, and Chen Zhi, who was already dead, were all sitting in the room.

Wang Hu took a step forward, cupped his hands at Changsun Ji and said, "General, everything has been arranged according to your instructions."

Changsun Ji nodded and said, "Very well, now we'll wait for the fish to take the bait."

Seeing that Changsun Ji had no other orders, Wang Hu sat down beside Chen Zhi.

Chen Zhi looked at Wang Hu who was sitting next to him and grinned, "Brother Wang, tell me, did I act like a dead man last night?"

"Like, you brat really has two brushes, and you have big eyes. Maybe it's because I knew it a long time ago, and I thought you were really dead."

Changsun Ji couldn't help smiling when he heard the whispered conversation between his two subordinates.

That's right, he arranged everything last night, whether it was Chen Zhi being shot to death by random arrows, or the black-clothed assassin being killed by black-clothed men, or the fight in the yard, it was all his plan, in order to make this The black-clothed assassin, feeling resentful towards his master, told some private things he knew.

At the same time, in the room where the black-clothed assassin was held.

The black-clothed assassin was lying on the ground, and his face had already turned red.He was angry and aggrieved.He felt a fire burning in his chest, and he was almost out of breath.

He kept thinking about what happened last night, and he felt ridiculous.The enemy who clearly belonged to him tried his best to protect him, but his original master sent someone to assassinate him because he was afraid that he would leak the secret.

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