Chapter 2948 Intense (Two More)

"Arrow!" Zhao Yancheng looked at Deng Yue not far away, with a gloomy expression.

Bows and arrows are forbidden items, they only exist in the army, and bows and arrows cannot be taken away from the army. It can be called a forbidden weapon, but it happens to appear in the capital.

Deng Yue's face also changed drastically, and he waved his hands.

The two young men hurriedly opened the window and waved their hands outside.

Then several men mixed in the crowd ran towards the opposite restaurant.

"Hey!" Amidst the roar, another arrow shot at Princess Anfu.

Chu Li reached out, and the arrow appeared in his hand again.

Princess Anfu's eyes are shining. This kind of method is not done by martial arts. The only explanation is supernatural powers. If you are really capable, you can pick arrows with your bare hands. If you can learn it, what kind of assassins and plots are you afraid of?

"Chi Chi Chi Chi!"

Amidst the roaring sound, one after another arrows were shot.

Chu Li's palms fluttered like butterflies, and the arrows that approached them all fell into his hands. His palms seemed to weave a net, and no matter how fierce the sharp arrows were, none of them could penetrate.

"Bang bang!" There was a loud noise in the distance.

Followed by huddle.

Deng Yue's subordinates finally found these archers and fought hand-to-hand.

After a while, a young man ran upstairs, swift as an ape, and came to Deng Yue: "Commander, they have escaped!"

"Huh—?" Deng Yue's face changed drastically, and he pressed the table and said in a deep voice, "Why did you escape?"

"They were prepared long ago, they had assassins to respond to, and the brothers were all assassinated!" The young man whispered, his face resentful: "The whole army was wiped out, and I was already one step too late when I went over!"

"Good! Good!" Deng Yue's face was ashen, and he gritted his teeth: "What a Butianlou, how many brothers have been broken?"

"Eight." The young man said heavily.

"Damn Butianlou!" Deng Yue's face became more and more ugly.

The ones he brought out this time were all the best among the elite, and he wanted to perform well in front of the emperor, but he broke eight of them just after contacting him. Not only did he feel sorry for the dead subordinates, but he also felt his face was hot, as if he had been slapped slap.

The young man whispered: "Commander, do you want to recruit people over?"

"No need." Deng Yue shook his head.

These elites couldn't take down those Butianlou assassins, and it would be futile to find someone to come over, they could only die in vain.

He walked up to Zhao Yancheng and said in a low voice, "Your Majesty, let's go back to the palace early."

"Huh—?" Zhao Yancheng snorted.

Deng Yue said: "Butianlou is crazy. They killed eight of our masters. If this goes on, I'm afraid they will mobilize more assassins. After we lose more, we won't be able to protect His Majesty anymore."

"Now you seem to be able to protect me!" Zhao Yancheng said coldly.

Deng Yue said embarrassingly: "Your Majesty, let's go back first. They are desperate and insist on killing His Majesty. They are afraid that they will kill the master first. Then we can..."

He felt that once Chu Li was assassinated, it would be a small loss, and it was not worth taking the risk. The most important thing now is not the emperor, but Chu Li. If Chu Li is around, then everyone will not die. Everyone is doomed.

"Master, what do you think?" Zhao Yancheng looked at Chu Li.

Chu Li said: "They are going all out, the opportunity is rare, let's wait!"

"Then... Master, be careful!" Deng Yue said.

Chu Li thought for a while, took out a relic from his arms, and handed it to Deng Yue: "Send the damaged people to a quiet place, and put the relic next to them, it can protect their souls for a while, let me Go back and save!"

"Thank you Master!" Deng Yue was overjoyed.

He has always wanted to ask Chu Li to take action, but he knew that bringing the dead back to life is by no means a simple matter. Even if it is a supernatural power, he must pay a sufficient price, but his subordinates are all the best of the best, so it is a pity to die like this. , Chu Li took the initiative to speak, which made him very grateful.

Zhao Yancheng said: "Maybe Master can bear it?"

Chu Li smiled: "It's okay."

Zhao Yancheng said in a deep voice, "Deng Yue, get the people away!"

"Your Majesty?!" Deng Yue cried out.

Zhao Yancheng snorted and said, "Your people are just troublesome and obstructive, a master alone is enough."

"That's right." Princess Anfu said with a smile: "Father, there is a master here, don't worry, it won't matter how many assassins they come!"

While they were talking, the food was served, and it was delicious in color and aroma, and the aroma was tangy.

Deng Yue was still hesitating.

He vaguely felt that this was the most appropriate way. His subordinates couldn't deal with the Butianlou Assassin, so they would die in vain. But if they were removed like this, then what's the use of them? It is useless at the critical moment, why should it exist?

"Go!" Zhao Yancheng said.

"Yes!" Deng Yue cupped his fists helplessly and backed away.

His order was sent out quickly, and the elite mixed in the crowd on the street quickly retreated, and then disappeared, and they were already in the distance, just at a distance where they could not be seen but could be summoned at any time.

Deng Yue sat alone at the table, drinking slowly, while Chu Li and the others sat at the table, eating and drinking leisurely.

"Master, how can you catch an arrow with your bare hands?" Gu Yuanhe said with a smile.

He could tell that Princess Anfu was extremely curious, but she was too embarrassed to ask because of her status. She had already been rejected to pass on martial arts in the morning, and if she was rejected again, it would be really embarrassing.

Chu Li smiled and said, "Without him, he has quick eyes and quick hands."

Zhao Yancheng snorted, "It's really that simple, the whole world is full of arrow-catching masters!"

The arrows are not raindrops, falling lightly, but extremely fast, and the arrows are sharp, and the slightest mistake is suicide, which has exceeded the limit of quick hands and quick eyes.

Chu Li said: "This also involves supernatural powers, which cannot be taught."

Zhao Yancheng said: "I'm not confused yet, so I know it naturally!"

He took a sip of his wine: "My life is all in your hands."

Chu Li smiled and said, "The poor monk will do his best."

"That's good." Zhao Yancheng nodded.

Deng Yue leaned forward and lowered his voice: "Your Majesty, I'm afraid they will deal with the master instead!"

As soon as he said this, Chu Li suddenly pushed the table violently, knocking Zhao Yancheng who was opposite him away, and he lifted Princess Anfu and Gu Yuanhe with his left hand and right hand, and fell back violently.

"Boom!" Broken tiles and wood chips splashed, and a stone the size of a table fell from the roof, hitting them hard at their original position, sinking deep into the floor, almost smashing through.

Chu Li looked up at the roof.

Sunlight shot in from the empty hole and fell on the green stones.

"Be careful it's poisonous!" Chu Li said in a deep voice.

As he spoke, he threw a table next to him.

"Hey!" The table hit the stone, as if a snowball met boiling water, it melted quickly and gave off a pungent smell.

"It's really poisonous!" Deng Yue shouted.

"Bang bang bang bang!" Four youths ran up, wielding long knives in their hands, and slashed and destroyed the stairs.

Deng Yue's expression changed drastically.

Without saying a word, the four young men rushed towards Chu Li with their knives, and the knives were shining brightly.

Chu Li got up to meet him, his robes fluttering, and passed through the four people in the blink of an eye.

The four of them stood there blankly, waving knives in their hands, but remained motionless.

PS: The update is complete.