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Du Mansion-Luoheng Courtyard-Du Qixing Study

"Sir, someone else is coming." The tall attendant standing beside Du Qixing raised his head with some worry.

The barely audible sound of footsteps on the roof, like dense drumbeats, fell on his heart bit by bit.

This is already the third wave. I don’t know when they will stop.

However, his master was as steady as a rock, and no matter how he persuaded him, he was unwilling to find a place to hide.

His martial arts skills were just average, but his hearing and eyesight were exceptionally sharper than those of ordinary people, so he noticed it from the beginning.

This characteristic has helped my parents avoid many troubles.

But this time, there were too many people. He heard three groups of people alone, and he didn't know how many more were hiding in the dark.

"Don't worry about it." Du Qixing continued to calmly flip through the articles sent by the Imperial College this month.

From time to time, he would use a cinnabar pen to draw on it as an annotation.

If I saw something I particularly liked, I would put it aside and mark the order, preparing to use it as an excellent example when I lecture at the Imperial College in the future.

There are several outstanding students recently, such as your Majesty's Princess Ronghua, the young prince of the Duanping County Prince's family, and Xi Zhang, the grandson of the Baoguo Duke's family...

The articles written all focus on people's livelihood and agriculture...

And these are the foundation of building a country and the key to its prosperity.

Xi Zhang, in particular, also specifically mentioned how to control taxes on merchants and ordinary people so that people would not abandon farming and turn to business, while also developing the economy.

In time, he will become the pillar of the country.

"But..." The servant wanted to persuade him again, but Du Qixing raised his hand to stop him.

"They didn't take action, they must have concerns, what are they afraid of." From the moment his father took action, he was prepared.

I just didn't expect it to come so late.

After reading one, Du Qixing shook his head and wrote the word "read" with an expression of dissatisfaction.

Then he continued to look down, and when he saw something worth reading, he was about to pick up the pen to make comments.

But he saw a drop of sticky blood dripping from the top of his head and suddenly fell on the stack of rice paper in front of him that was full of beautiful articles.

"My lord!" The servant opened his eyes wide and finally couldn't help it. He dragged his lord aside.

"Those articles..." Du Qixing looked at the articles on the table and was about to reach out to grab them.

Then he saw a bloody and extremely broken corpse brushing against his fingertips and falling with a bang where he had been sitting before.

In an instant, blood gushed out from the cut neck of the corpse, flowing all over the table.

Not to mention the stack of excellent articles that were selected, even the painting basket standing next to the table was contaminated a lot.

There was no need to rescue him now, as he was already useless. Seeing this, the servant immediately pulled his hand off.

Then he looked at the one above his head. There was a big hole that was so broken that you could see the starry sky, and there was flashes of silver light from time to time.

He hurriedly dragged Du Qixing and continued to push the closet behind the inner room, which was originally used to store secret files, into the secret room.

He himself stood in front of the closet, listening to the constant noise on the roof.

"Du Yi, come here quickly." Du Qixing opened the door of the secret room a crack and waved to his servants.

He is a rare upright gentleman. Although he is often harsh to the people around him, he will never let them put themselves in danger because of him.

The servants’ lives are also lives, and they are just one of the millions of ordinary people.

"Shh..." Du Yi shook his head imperceptibly, hiding behind the curtain, staring at the big hole on the roof where broken tiles occasionally fell.

Looking from this position, you can get a glimpse of the situation above.

There should be three different groups of people fighting at this time. One of the groups has a masked woman with a particularly heroic figure and amazing martial arts skills.

Each time, he would use only three or five moves at most to kill one person, and he would overwhelm the two opposing groups.

"Too awesome." Du Yi watched intently. He estimated that if it were him, he could only withstand a few moves from this masked woman.

...

"Remember to leave some alive." After working together with Su Qinchao to strangle several of the other side's most powerful martial artists.

Li Wu raised her sword and pierced through a man in black who was hiding in the shadow of the attic opposite and was about to raise his hand to shoot an arrow.

Then, when he passed by Su Qinchao, he whispered a warning and jumped off the roof and hurriedly chased after another group of people who had just appeared not far away.

Only three men in black, who were injured and still frightened, were left to confront Su Qinchao.

"Thirteen, do you still want to fight? The boss and the others are all dead." One of the thinner men in black covered his injured arm.

He glanced at Su Qinchao in front of him, who didn't seem easy to mess with, and turned his head to ask.

He had worked for his master for many years and had never seen anyone carrying a spear.

In their line of work, they either carry a soft sword, a hidden weapon, a long whip, or at most a forged knife. They use whatever is lightest possible, as long as it can achieve the goal.

This person is definitely not an ordinary secret guard and may be related to the military.

"Let's retreat for now." The tallest and strongest man in black in the middle nodded.

When they came, there were seven or eight brothers, but in less than half an hour, only three were left.

Instead of staying here and fighting, it is better to think of another way to come back, although you will definitely be punished if you fail.

But if I stay here, I will die if that woman comes back again.

They are secret guards, not death warriors, and they still value their lives.

"Okay." The three of them looked at each other, then retreated together, trying to escape in front of Su Qinchao.

"I don't think I agree to let you go." Su Qin pulled the black scarf that was tied uncomfortably on his face and spoke in a low voice.

Then he shook the blood beads on the spear and stared at the three people opposite.

They had just received the secret signal and hurried over to join the battle, and as soon as they arrived, they ran into two groups of people who were dressed slightly differently.

The combined numbers of the other side far outnumbered ours, and when they saw that the situation was not going well, they joined forces. It was truly a three to one fight.

At that time, no one showed mercy, and several of our own people were seriously injured.

This was only possible because Li Wu was a skilled martial artist and was able to block the attack in time, otherwise those seriously injured personal soldiers would have died long ago.

Now that Su Qinchao has figured out the other party's martial arts skills, he should have no problem taking on three of them.

It's just not easy to keep him alive, because most of the moves he learned are lethal moves that rely on force to defeat skill, and he has to control the force of the spear well.

Therefore, every time the opponent took a step back, Su Qinchao would take two steps forward carefully, looking for an opportunity to attack.

The opponent also responded to his series of actions, gradually changing from the initial retreat state to attack and defense.

"Let's go! We have more people anyway! Let's take a gamble!" The man in the middle named Thirteen, seeing Su Qin approaching step by step, gritted his teeth, picked up his long knife and rushed forward first.

"Qiang!"