Turbulent Times Chapter 718: Assassination (medium)

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Nie Xiaoyu naturally wouldn't find someone to dress up casually. The servant she picked by Li Daitao was responsible for serving hot dishes to the low table where Wang Xiong was sitting. All the attention was drawn to him, even if other people found that another person had suddenly changed among the servants, they would not suddenly become suspicious.

Nie Xiaoyu lowered her head so that others could not see her expression. After entering, she avoided the middle of the hall, leaned on the short table on one side and went around to the short table in front of Wang Xiong. Her steps are deliberately sloppy, even if someone observes carefully, they will think that she does not understand martial arts and will not take precautions.

In order to cover Nie Xiaoyu, the real assassin, Wang Junlin suddenly increased his pace slightly.

Although Wang Xiong is not an expert, he is extremely vigilant, and Wang Junlin is coming towards him. He immediately sensed it, moved a little sideways, left his seat, and then stepped back a little, his eyes turned sharp, and he said coldly: "General Yu Haven't answered me yet?"

Wang Junlin secretly calculated the time when Nie Xiaoyu arrived at the attack position, stood still, looked up to the sky and said with a long smile: "Wang Xiong, do you dare to answer this general's question first?"

At this time, he was still more than ten steps away from Wang Xiong, and he was a few short distance away. In addition, he had never shown any weapons to use force. It seemed that there was no imminent threat to Wang Xiong. Bao was very vigilant, got up from his seat, and came behind Wang Xiong.

Anyone who winks in the hall can tell that Wang Junlin is here to provoke Wang Xiong, and the atmosphere is immediately full of tension and imminent tension.

Du Ruofei is the most embarrassed. He usually has a good relationship with Yu Chengjie, who is dressed up by Wang Junlin, and he has recently taken a lot of benefits from the second master of the Wang family, not to mention that Wang is not something he can easily offend. But at this time, he thought of the deeper meaning of Yu Chengjie's abnormal behavior today, and couldn't help but change his face, thinking: "There is news from the front that Gao Shishan fought Yang Yichen in Hedong, and the whole army was wiped out, and he also lost food and grass." , the situation is extremely unfavorable, and food and grass are also very tense. Could it be that Gao Gong wants to do something to Wang, or force Wang to express his position, at least take out some food and grass. "

These thoughts not only flashed through Du Ruofei's mind, but the expressions of the other Bingzhou officials present also changed. Neither side wanted to offend, or they were afraid of harming Chi Yu, so they all left the table and moved aside, and the situation suddenly became chaotic.

In the hall, apart from Ning Shaobao, the leader of the Hundred Swords League, there are many masters at the level of the leader of the Hundred Swords League. More than a dozen people stood up at the same time, laying their weapons on their hands. Chengjie.

Wang Xiong obviously thought of something deeper, but he never believed that Gao Ying would dare to attack their Wang family at this juncture. If he wanted to force some food, he would go to his elder brother Wang Long, not him. . But the more he thought about it, the more confused he became, and he said with a deep smile: "General Yu's remarks are extremely ridiculous. Is there any question that I, Wang Xiong, dare not answer?"

Du Ruofei retreated to the side and looked around, thinking for a moment that if a fight really happened, no matter what the outcome, as the most senior official present, he might be implicated, he sighed in his heart, and couldn't help interjecting: "Everything can be discussed. If General Yu has any problems with the Second Master Wang, we might as well sit down in private and talk slowly."

Both Wang Junlin and Wang Xiong ignored Du Ruofei, making the latter look embarrassed.

At this moment, Nie Xiaoyu has come behind Du Ruofei, hiding there, as long as he dodges a little, he can immediately enter the best position to attack.

The situation in the hall seems to be chaotic, but in fact there are two opposing formations with clear barriers.

Under the left and right wings of the two masters of his own side, Wang Xiong stood proudly between the main seat and the north gate of Fangyuan. How short.

The other hall master level masters of the Hundred Swords League all left their seats. Although they did not rush to Wang Junlin standing in the middle of the hall, they all entered the position where they could rush out at any time to intercept Wang Junlin's attack on Wang Xiong. The dozen or so Hundred Swordsmen guarding the gate also rushed in from the gate, glaring at Wang Junlin's majestic back, and getting ready for battle.

The guards guarding the north gate were about to enter the hall to **** them, but Wang Xiong made a gesture and stayed in the half corridor outside the north gate to prevent anyone from attacking from behind.

Besides that, there were more than a dozen servants who were serving the food. Everyone had no choice but to stand there blankly. Among them, Nie Xiaoyu, who was pretending to be a servant, was still holding hot soup.

Wang Junlin pretended to be surprised and uncertain, and couldn't help looking at the Qisha old man and Ning Shaobao on the left and right sides of Wang Xiong's back, but said in his mouth, "Second Master Wang is really proud, so tell me, Er Wang What is the relationship between the Lord and the poisonous general Wang Junlin?"

Everyone in the hall was stunned for a moment, and then their expressions changed.

Wang Xiong narrowed his eyes, and smiled angrily: "I have never seen Wang Junlin, let alone have anything to do with him, why did the general say that?"

The reaction of Yu Chengjie dressed up by Wang Junlin was beyond the expectations of others, he smiled casually and said: "In this case, it is a misunderstanding, please forgive me for breaking into the banquet rudely. "

Just turned around like that, as if wanting to leave.

A hint of hostility flashed in Wang Xiong's eyes, and he sternly shouted: "Wait a minute!"

At this moment, Nie Xiaoyu suddenly moved. She cut into the space between Wang Junlin and Wang Xiong, separated from the latter by a short table full of bowls and rice. Before the other masters of the Hundred Swords League reacted, she did not see any movement, but the hot soup in her hand had already turned into two jets of hot water, rushing towards the Qisha old man and Ning Shaobao behind Wang Xiong. The power of castration and the wide range of coverage, even with the strength of the two of them, if they don't want to get hurt, they can only move sideways and jump up, or hide under the stage.

Nie Xiaoyu kicked up at the same time, pointing his toes on the edge of the table. Cutting away like a wheel, combined with two jets of water jets, the opponent is completely caught off guard at a passive disadvantage.

At this time, Wang Junlin also pulled out his long saber, turned around and flew obliquely, using the Spring and Autumn Saber Technique to the extreme, with a blade of light, crossed above Nie Xiaoyu, and slashed at Wang Xiong in the air.

Just as Wang Junlin came to the top of his head, Nie Xiaoyu struck out with both fists, pounding towards Wang Xiong from below with a thunderous force.

The two men shot at the same time up and down, taking them by surprise, attacking them unprepared, and cooperating extremely tacitly.

At this moment, although the lobby was full of people from the Hundred Swords League, Wang Xiong, Qisha Laoren, and Ning Shaobao, under the seamless assassination actions of Nie Xiaoyu and Wang Junlin, had already been isolated for a short period of time. in a helpless situation.