The First Family of Tang Dynasty

Chapter 172: Use your blood to pay tribute to His Royal Highness the Spirit of Heaven

Cheng Chubi heard Cheng Liang's concise and concise statement, and the whole person was not well. At this moment, I just want to use one noun to express: day!

Well, it's night, and if you want to appreciate the real thing of the sun, you have to live until dawn.

"Cheng Guang, hurry up and help the young man put on his armor, I'll go outside and guard."

Cheng Liang walked quickly to his couch, took up his bow and quiver, and tied the horizontal sword and barrier sword to his waist.

Cheng Chubi's expression also became gloomy in an instant, and Qingyou Pavilion had a problem.

In conjunction with Cheng Liang's observations, it seems that he had been sentimental before, and this matter was definitely not aimed at a small character like himself.

Well, I want to come, I, the most beautiful cub of the old Cheng family, at most belonged to the other party grazing and playing rabbits, and took the way to clean up.

Thinking about this, Cheng Chubi was immediately unwilling. He originally thought he was a white, tender and cute rabbit, but he turned out to be a fuck.

Huh? Why is there only a head left in the grass characters? I was thinking wildly in my mind without delaying entering the escape procedure.

"Just put the chain armor and breastplate on me, as well as the helmet, so I don't need the others. Come on!"

If the whole set of iron armor is put on the upper body, it will take too long, and more importantly, it will be a living target if it runs violently.

And only the breastplate and helmet can play a very good role in protecting the vital points, without affecting their actions at night.

This is why soldiers in later generations generally only wear helmets and body armor.

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Outside the Paiyun Hall, a dozen soldiers and soldiers rushed into the entrance of Paiyun Hall with great aura, and saw the corpses of the robe lying on the ground.

Before there was time to shout, a few sharp arrows shot silently.

There were also nearly twenty people in black leaping on their bodies, and the horizontal knives in their hands stirred up blades comparable to the moonlight in the night.

The sound of fighting between the two sides quickly alarmed a group of guards stationed in the Paiyun Temple.

The leader left half of them to guard, shouting sternly, so that the eunuchs and eunuchs are not allowed to panic.

Let people pass through the pavilions so that the princes and princes who live alone in many attics can gather in Paiyun Hall.

However, he just gave the order, a horizontal knife, from under his ribs, slammed into his physical strength.

When he turned his head reluctantly, he saw his deputy, with the hideous blood-eating expression on his face roaring.

"Use your blood to pay homage to the spirit of His Royal Highness the Prince in the sky..."

"Too, Prince..." opened his mouth, a big mouthful of blood gushing from his throat, so that he could no longer spit out a word, and fell to his knees softly.

Soon, several of those guards did not discern the enemy and us with their knives and hacked them.

I don't understand who is his own robe and who is his enemy.

Xu Ling walked hurriedly, followed by ten sturdy and sturdy guards from You Xiao, and walked quickly to the entrance of Qingyou Pavilion.

His gaze swept over the four guards, and the corners of his mouth lightly raised. "Do it."

The eldest soldier quietly loosened the spear in his hand, drew out the barrier knife at his waist, and pierced directly into the gap of his comrade's armor.

Before the other two could react, they were severely pierced by seven or eight spears, at the neck...

"Cheng Saburo has never left." The senior soldier drew out the barrier sword panting, stretched his head and glanced at the still brightly lit room.

"You'd better follow our family. General Cheng is brave and good at fighting, and his personal martial arts are also top-notch in the court. This Cheng Saburo has a brain problem.

But at any rate, it is also the blood of General Cheng, and I am afraid that the brute force is not small, so be careful. "

"Gonggong Xu rest assured, the brothers cheered up and quickly chopped off Cheng Sanlang and cut off the way for the Changsun family to survive.

We have to join the brothers and kill Li Shimin's children, so that they can be used to pay homage to His Royal Highness. "

The ten celebrities agreed in unison, and all followed Xu Ling, striding towards the residence of Cheng Chubi in Qingyou Pavilion.

Ten steps away from Cheng Chubi’s residence, more than ten sergeants had already begun to take their steps lightly.

Scattered, the spear in his hand began to tilt forward slowly.

Xu Ling walked slowly, shouting loudly with a smile. "General Cheng, our family Xu Ling, come here for the appointment..."

"..." There was a dead silence in the room, and the lights were reflected on the paper-pasted windows, so quiet and peaceful.

"???" The bright smile on Xu Ling's face gradually stiffened, and he turned his head and looked at the older soldier.

This one shook his head affirmatively and said confidently that they had not left.

Xu Ling took a deep breath and waved his hand to signal the murderous sergeants to continue forward, while he shouted again.

"Stupid!" Cheng Chubi just overcame the courtyard wall with Cheng Liang's help at this moment.

With a faint spit, it expressed the evaluation of the rebel generals who were trying to strangle themselves in Qingyou Pavilion.

Falling heavily outside the courtyard wall, Cheng Chubi picked up a treasure of Uncle Qin in each of his hands: bright silver twenty-four-section steel mace.

Looking back, Cheng Guang and Cheng Liang, who were holding a bow in their hands~www.wuxiaspot.com~ with a quiver dangling from their bodies and knives, looked at the lights of the Paiyun Temple complex in the distance.

In that direction, there was also a faint noise and the sound of weapons crashing, which proved that the place where the prince and prince lived was not safe.

Cheng Chubi took a breath of toothache. At this time, how could he be safe?

The Dabaodian and Yurongdian where Uncle Li and his wife were staying were not safe.

What's more, it's almost a mile from here to Yurongdian, who knows how many ambushes and conspiracies are waiting for him.

It is better to go around the Taishanghuang side to avoid after passing through the Hall of Dispelling Clouds. Cheng Chubi had made up his mind and turned his head.

"You are not armored, I will go to the front, you are five to ten steps behind me."

"My son, we should have cleared the way for you." Cheng Liang couldn't help but anxiously said.

"Shut up!" Cheng Chubi unwillingly closed the metal guard on the helmet with the head of the beast. "Lao Tzu is the tank."

"???" Cheng Guang Chengliang looked at San Gongzi with a dazed expression, and couldn't understand the meaning of this sentence.

Cheng Chubi didn't have the time to explain what is MT and what is tank.

It just tightened the heavy steel mace in both hands, and the sound was behind the face guard, and there was a little more sound of gold and iron.

"You can output remotely. I have never practiced bow and arrow, so I can only fight in close combat.

And I am armored, you don't have it. This is destined that I can stand in the front and take the damage, but you can't. "

"So from now on, I will be in charge of exploring the road ahead, and you are five to ten steps behind me.

If I encounter a rebel army, I will attract the enemy as soon as possible and take the damage. Your responsibility is to output crazy..."

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