"Protect Young Master!"
Qing Zhu's expression changed. She hugged the wooden tray in front of her chest and stood in front of her without hesitation.
They had only been in contact for ten days, but he had already treated this easy-going young master as a family member.
Even though Great Qin's people were valiant, their hierarchy was very strict.
One could only live in the corresponding house according to one's status, and there were also rules on what one should wear.
It could be said that every class was tightly restricted.
Servants sent out from the palace like them were mostly slaves, and their lives no longer belonged to them.
If they were disrespectful enough to make their master angry, no one would ask even if they were beaten to death.
Unlike this young master who was approachable and did not treat them as slaves at all.
Even the fruits bestowed by the palace were given to them to share.
He didn't have to be careful when he spoke, afraid that he would lose his life if he said something wrong.
She could even occasionally make a harmless joke and tease the young master so that he wouldn't get angry.
It was rumored that the eldest son Fusu was generous and approachable.
However, in Qing Zhu's eyes, that magnanimous Eldest Young Master was far from being as approachable as her Young Master!
It was a blessing to be able to serve the young master.
Second Geng's sharp voice resounded through the night sky. When he saw the 20 masked men in black waving their bronze swords and pouncing over, he hurriedly pushed Qin Xuan back.
His back blocked the sword.
He shouted,"Young Master, hurry up and leave!”
Qin Xuan looked at the two personal servants using their bodies to block in front of him and was secretly touched.
This was especially so for Qing Zhu, a weak woman. She stood in front of him fearlessly, causing him to be extremely moved.
On the edge of the wall in the distance, two figures leaned out and talked in low voices.
The Right Protector saw the twenty elite subordinates with high martial arts skills rushing forward. The other side was already panicking, and he was secretly proud of himself.
"Hehe, the mission given by Lord Donghuang is about to be completed! None of the people in the courtyard would survive!”
Luo Yue's beautiful eyes stared intently at the changes in the courtyard as she instructed in a deep voice,""There are many court officials living in Green Harrier Street, and the security is tight. The patrolling soldiers will arrive soon.”
"I know, I know!"
The Right Protector glared at him in dissatisfaction and replied impatiently.
Although they were all guardians, the Left Protector was in charge of gathering information and spreading the news.
The Right Protector was mainly responsible for training the death warriors and carrying out assassinations.
Tonight's mission was personally given by the head of the group, Donghuang, and was commanded by the Left Protector, Luo Yue.
Even if the Right Protector was dissatisfied, he could only agree.
Otherwise, regardless of whether the mission was successful or not, he would be punished when he returned.
In the courtyard, the twenty masked men in black had already reached a distance of thirty feet.
The copper sword that was raised high could even be seen with dried blood stains.
Qing Zhu stood in front of him, her fair and tender hands tightly hugging the tray.
With the determination to face death, he closed his eyes.
"Young Master, leave quickly!"
Second Watch pushed the young master's shoulder with his right hand and turned around to look at the approaching assassin. His red eyes were filled with determination.
Qin Xuan looked at the two of them fearlessly blocking in front of him and felt an inexplicable excitement in his heart.
He was proficient in the Roaming Dragon Spear Technique and had been instilled with internal strength for thirty years. As a man, he had long been tempted to have a real battle.
Now, the opportunity for actual combat had finally arrived!
Although the twenty masked assassins outnumbered them, they did not panic at all.
He slowly raised his right arm.
He held the Wandering Dragon Spear tightly in his palm, and his thumb had already pressed down on the mechanism.
As long as he loosened his thumb, the spear would instantly pop out.
"Kill them!"
The twenty masked assassins surrounded him in a fan shape, shouting excitedly.
The corners of Qin Xuan's lips curled up. He reached out and pushed Qing Zhu, whose eyes were closed, behind him.
A seven-foot-tall man hiding behind a woman. Wouldn't it become a joke if word got out?
His thumb moved slightly and was about to loosen his grip.
suddenly
His expression froze, and his thumb, which was about to loosen, stopped.
A familiar figure appeared at an extremely fast speed, blocking the front.
Shua!
A cold blade cut through the night sky, and blood splattered.
"Ah ~!"
With a scream, the assassin at the front flew backward and fell to the ground!
A wound so deep that the bone could be seen was spurting blood from his chest.
The sudden turn of events caused the assassins who were charging at full force to pause and look at the figure that suddenly appeared in surprise.
He then looked at his companion who was lying on the ground.
In a flash, one of their companions was killed before they could even react. Everyone present widened their eyes in shock!
Qing Zhu felt that the front had suddenly quieted down. She hugged the tray and carefully opened her eyes.
When she peeked her little head out from behind the young master, she saw a familiar white-haired back.
"Uncle Fu!" She covered her mouth in surprise.”
Barkley held a long sword in his hand. The hilt was bent like the head of a walking stick that he often held in his hand.
On the grass not far away, the lower half of the crutch lay quietly.
That old crutch was actually a weapon!
Barkley turned his head and smiled kindly."Young Master, don't worry. With this old man here, these juniors won't be able to hurt you at all!”
Qing Zhu and Ergeng were also dumbfounded, their eyes wide open. They could not come to their senses for a long time.
Who would have thought that the old butler, who was usually half-buried in mud and looked like he was about to die, was actually an expert!
He had killed an assassin in a flash!
Anyone who saw this would be shocked speechless.
Qin Xuan rubbed his chin with his left hand, his eyes filled with interest.
Even he didn't expect that Old Pu was actually a swordsman!
Moreover, he attacked very quickly, indicating that he was an expert!
"Uncle Fu, who exactly are you?" he asked curiously.”
Uncle Fu narrowed his eyes and proudly said,"This old man has already forgotten what my name is. I only remember that everyone calls me the Staff Swordsman!”
His proud voice echoed in the night sky, filled with pride and pride.
"Oh ~"
Qin Xuan nodded slightly, his expression very indifferent.
Seeing this, Uncle Fu's old eyes revealed a look of surprise.
Looking at the other party's blank expression, it was as if he was throwing his eyebrows at a blind man!
"Young Master, you never mentioned my name?" he asked doubtfully.”
Qin Xuan blinked and asked in a serious manner,"Should I have heard of it?"
“……。”
Barkley was speechless.
She suddenly felt that what he said made sense, and she was speechless.
He had thought that his appearance at a critical moment would be exchanged for surprise and admiration. Who would have thought that it would end up like this?
Barkley was hurt…
" Impossible!?"
"The Staff Swordsman disappeared for twenty years.？”
“……”
For a moment, the nineteen assassins were stunned and did not dare to move forward.
On the wall in the distance, Luo Yue and Protector Right looked at each other, their hearts churning.
"It's him!" she exclaimed in surprise.”
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