Don't be clouded

Chapter 67

Ji Bieyun noticed something was wrong when he got up just now, and kept pinching his palms to force himself to wake up.

The weakness in his body was different from the previous illness, but it came extremely suddenly.Thinking about it carefully, it should have been poisoned since entering this room, most likely it was the incense on those dancers.

On the night someone robbed the prison in Dali Temple, the people under Ji Bieyun's hands were stunned by Leng Yuhua's poison.

It's easy to hide a sharp spear, but it's hard to defend against a hidden arrow. This time it became his own trick.

"Don't dare to use it too much, I'm afraid General Ji will smell it, but this is enough to make people feel weak." Duan Wenfu returned the sword to the guards, and retreated back from the siege, the voice came through a human wall, " I still advise General Ji not to resist, so as not to waste our efforts."

"Have you taken the antidote in advance?" he asked.

Duan Zhongcheng smiled, "Yes."

Ji Bieyun resisted the urge to curse, saving himself some energy.

According to a rough count, there are 12 guards in the house, and there may be more outside the house.The effect of Leng Yusan on him will become more and more serious, and he has to cut through the mess quickly to find a way out.

When Duan Wenfu was angered just now, his right hand holding the knife was not as strong as before.However, he is also a person who has experienced the Deng Que meeting, and it is not as good as that at the moment, at least he is not injured yet.

When Duan Wenfu gave an order, these people all attacked him.

Fortunately, Duan Wenfu wanted to keep him alive, so the other party surrounded him, but they didn't dare to kill him.

As long as you don't want to kill him, it will be much easier.

Ji Bieyun took advantage of this, spotted one of them who was particularly hesitant to attack, and attacked that side at the risk of being stabbed by others.

As soon as his back was exposed, he felt a sword wind coming, followed by a pain in his back.But he didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, he bullied himself, and the long knife directly smashed through the target, and the person who was a step behind resisted.This person was vulnerable, seeing him coming towards him, he lost his position and was repelled by two or three blows.

Ji Bieyun had already been scratched five or six times at this time, he didn't have time to count clearly, seeing that a gap had been punched, he took advantage of the situation and escaped from the encirclement.

It's just that the people behind were chasing after him, and his figure was not slow, so he could barely move a few steps towards the door due to the struggle.Looking out through the shadow of swords and swords, there was a little bit of fire in the yard, and a row of archers were aiming at this place, waiting for him to walk out of the door and then shooting arrows.

Duan Wenfu... this disgusting thing is well prepared.

In a blink of an eye, Duan Zhongcheng himself was standing far away among the pile of musical instruments, sitting upright in front of a piano.The next moment, there was the sound of the piano, and it was Guangling San. Although it was a bit ironic, the impassioned tune was suitable for the current situation.

The knife in Ji Bieyun's hand became heavier and heavier, and his pace became slower and slower. He simply grabbed a sword with his left hand and killed the enemy at the same time.

But not in the direction of the door.

Catch the thief first to catch the king.

He couldn't care less about the severity of his attack, the dull sound of the blade sinking into other people's flesh and blood enveloped him.In a trance, he could only realize that he never stopped for a moment, relying on instinct to block the sword swung towards him.

The few steps towards Duan Wenfu were extremely difficult, as if they were fast and slow, and he came to the piano amidst the smell of blood.

Before Duan Wenfu could react in time, a sword was placed around his neck.

The sound of the piano stopped suddenly, and the surrounding guards also stopped their movements.

Only then did Ji Bieyun have the opportunity to look back, only five of the previous twelve guards were left, and their robes were all stained with blood.He looked down, only to realize that he had the most injuries on his body, and most of the blood on the clothes of those people belonged to him.

He tightened his hands a little uneasily, and held the hilt of the sword, but he still couldn't exert any strength.

Duan Wenfu's panic was only momentary, then he calmed down and said, "General Ji doesn't even have the strength to kill people, does he?"

Sensing that a guard behind him took the opportunity to approach, he suddenly raised his saber and pointed at it.However, in the long sleeve, the hand holding the knife was trembling slightly.

"Get away." He said coldly, then turned to look at Duan Wenfu, "Get up."

Duan Zhongcheng was held across his neck with his sword, and he dared not disobey. He left the strings with his hands and stood up.

Although threatened, he said unforgivingly: "Even if you point your sword at me, you won't be able to get out. Not only are there archers outside the house, but there are also on the roof. With your current wisdom, you can't get out without arrows sinking into you." Have you reacted before your heart?"

Ji Bieyun really wanted to ignore Duan Wenfu's voice, but he had to admit that what this person said was right.

If he wanted to go out, he was afraid that he would almost die.

Why don't you stab Duan Wenfu a few times while you still have the strength, even if you can't get out, you can relieve your anger.

He thought of this and started to fight, but he flipped the knife in his hand, and the blade sliced ​​across Duan Wenfu's heart.Layers of clothes were cut with a long slit, and blood gradually soaked out from inside.

Duan Zhongcheng's expression was distorted by the pain, Ji Bieyun didn't give the man a chance to breathe, and drew a cross on the wound with his knife upright.

"Does it hurt?" he asked.

Seeing that Duan Wenfu was in so much pain that he couldn't speak, he exerted a little force with his right hand, and the tip of the knife sank into the flesh, and there was a soft, dense sound.

A scream almost toppled the roof.

Ji Bieyun stopped and smiled, "Is this injury unbearable?"

The tip of the knife pierces shallowly into the chest, which will not cause fatal wounds, but only pain.He paused for a moment, then jerked out, and just as expected, he heard another wail.

He turned his head to look at the guards who were about to move around, glanced at their anxious expressions, and said, "It turns out that it is this kind of person who is afraid of death, and you are actually going to die for this kind of person?"

"Ji Bieyun..." Duan Wenfu almost uttered his name through clenched teeth, filled with hatred.

At this moment, an arrow flew from outside the house, Ji Bieyun only had time to hear the sound of the approaching wind, and barely avoided it.

There was still a pain in the arm.The arrow grazed his flesh and was firmly nailed to the post behind him.

The moment he dodged to dodge, the surrounding guards saw the opportunity and surrounded him tightly with long swords.

Five sharp knives gleaming with cold light lay all around, only an inch or two away from his neck.

In the past, Ji Bieyun would not be shaken by these five swords.

But now the effect of Leng Yusan in his body is getting stronger and stronger, he is reminding himself not to faint every moment, but even the pain from the wound on his body has become dull, not enough to wake him up.

He was thinking, how about sealing his throat with a sword.

Killing Duan Wenfu is considered a form of revenge, right?Don't think about the situation, don't think about the future, just live in the present.Wouldn't it be nice to slit the enemy's throat?Let the blood splash on himself, wash away his years of grievances and pain.

Yet reason still resisted.

If Duan Wenfu was killed here, the Liu family would have no hope of reversing the case.

The blade of the sword was tightly attached to the side of Duan Wenfu's neck, bloodshot eyes were already appearing.Ji Bieyun's hands were trembling with hatred, revealing all his murderous intent.

To kill, or not to kill?

Just as he was fighting between heaven and man, there was suddenly the sound of eager footsteps outside the house.

"Master!" The middle-aged man who looked like a butler ran to the front of the house and shouted at the door, "Master, someone has come from the palace, and he has brought His Majesty's order to you to go and listen to the order!"

Duan Wenfu had already felt Ji Bieyun's murderous intent just now, and his heart jumped into his throat. Now he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly asked, "Did you say anything?"

After seeing the battle in the house, the housekeeper's three souls and seven souls all flew away, and replied tremblingly: "Just say that your majesty announces that you will go to Xuanqing Temple immediately, and the servants are urging you outside."

Although he didn't understand why the emperor called him urgently at this moment, Duan Wenfu couldn't help but go.

He turned his head and glanced at Ji Bieyun who was still holding on, feeling a strong sense of regret at the same time as he escaped from danger. By leaving, he missed this opportunity.

The boy's eyes were still clear, and most of the killing intent had dissipated at this moment, he raised his eyebrows and looked at him, "Shall I send Zhongcheng to the door?"

No matter how unwilling he was, he could only say: "No need, just send it to the courtyard, I'll have someone evacuate it."

Duan Wenfu waved his hand, and all the archers waiting outside the house withdrew.

Ji Bieyun didn't move, "There's also the one on the roof."

He waved his hand again, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of two black shadows flying down from the opposite roof, feeling a pang of regret in his heart.

He felt unwilling to let Ji Bieyun go like this. I am afraid that Yushitai will not be as strong as tonight.His years of hard work and achievements...

The boy put the sword across his neck, and he was surrounded by five servants. A group of people slowly moved out of the room and came to the yard.

"Retire." Duan Wenfu waved to the five guards, endured the pain in his chest and turned to the housekeeper, "Aren't you going to prepare medicine and clothes?"

As he was talking, he suddenly felt a lightness on his neck. Looking back, he only had time to catch a glimpse of the back of the young man leaping up the wall.

Duan Wenfu breathed a sigh of relief, and fell to the side clutching his chest. Fortunately, he was quickly supported by the housekeeper.His gaze never moved away, even though Ji Bieyun had disappeared long ago, he still looked at it bitterly for a moment.

"...Master?" The housekeeper reminded him, "The servant is still waiting at the door."

Only then did he slowly walk towards the backyard with the support of the other party, ready to change into clothes, bandage the wound and go to meet the Holy Majesty.

When he reached a place where there was no one there, he waved to the housekeeper, beckoning him to listen to him, and then said in a low voice, "The twelve guards who entered the house tonight, they heard things they shouldn't have heard."

The butler secretly thought it was not good, and asked tentatively, "Shall I go knock and knock?"

Duan Wenfu didn't nod, and after a moment of silence, he said darkly, "Kill them all."

The author says:

I saw that Xiaoyun was being reckless in the comment section, please explain.First of all, Xiaoyun knew that this was a fire pit, but he had to jump into it because he wanted to get closer to the truth.

The second is the question of preparations. As I said earlier, the situation in Chenjing was tense and troops could not be mobilized, so Ji Bieyun did not ask his subordinates to respond.Before he went, he expected that Duan Wenfu would not dare to kill him, because once he died, the Yushitai, who was sued by him in the daytime to the Ministry of Criminal Justice, would be the first to suspect him, so he went alone.Before he left, he also arranged the next step in advance. The article mentioned that even if he was trapped in Duanfu, the Yushitai would fall after the Yushitai fell, and he would naturally get out of trouble after the Yushitai fell.

So Xiaoyun thought about it, he was prepared to be injured this time, the only subjective shortcoming was that he was too confident in his own force, he never expected to be drugged like this, even though he didn't touch any wine or food in the Duan Mansion the whole time .It can be said that he didn't think well, but Xiao Yun still knew what he was doing.