"Arrow!" Zhao Yancheng looked at Deng Yue with a gloomy expression.
Bows and arrows were taboo items that only existed in the army. Outside of the army, one could not bring a bow and arrow with them. It could be said to be a forbidden weapon, but it just so happened to appear in the capital.
Deng Yue's expression changed drastically, and he quickly waved his hand.
The two youths hurriedly broke the window and waved to the outside.
Then, a few men mixed in the crowd ran toward the opposite restaurant.
"Chi!" With a sharp whistle, another arrow shot towards Princess Anfu.
Chu Li reached out his hand and the arrow appeared in his hand again.
Princess Anfu's eyes lit up. This kind of method was not something that could be achieved with a martial skill. The only explanation was that it was a divine ability. Truly, the capable were omnipotent. He was actually able to pluck the arrow with his bare hands. If she could learn this, would she need to be afraid of assassins and plots?
"Chi chi chi chi!"
Amidst the shrill whistling sounds, arrows shot out one after another.
Chu Li's palms fluttered like butterflies fluttering in the air. The arrows that approached them all fell into his hands. It was as if his palms had weaved an inescapable net. No matter how many arrows whistled through the air, none of them could pass through.
"Bang bang!" A loud sound came from afar.
Then, they started to fight each other.
Deng Yue's subordinates finally found the archers and engaged them in close combat.
After a while, a young man ran up the stairs, nimble as an ape, and came before Deng Yue. "Commander, they've escaped!"
"Huh?" Deng Yue's expression changed drastically. He pressed his hand on the table and asked in a deep voice, "Why did he escape?"
"They were well prepared. There were assassins waiting for them. Our brothers were all assassinated!" The young man said in a low voice, his face full of resentment. "The entire army was annihilated. By the time I got there, it was already too late!"
"Alright! Good! "Deng Yue's complexion turned ashen as he tightly clenched his teeth," What a good Heaven Mending Building! How many brothers did you lose? "
"Eight," the young man said solemnly.
"Damned Bu Tian Tower!" Deng Yue's complexion became increasingly unsightly.
This time, the people he brought out were the elites of the elites. He wanted to perform well in front of the emperor, but in the end, eight of them died. Not only did he feel sorry for his dead subordinates, but he also felt his face was burning, as if he had been slapped in the face.
The young man said in a low voice, "Commander, should we recruit more people?"
"No need." Deng Yue shook his head.
If these elites couldn't take down those assassins from Heaven Mending Tower, then it would be futile to find more people. They would only be sending themselves to their deaths.
He walked up to Zhao Yancheng and said in a low voice, "Your Majesty, let's return to the palace in advance."
"Huh?" Zhao Yancheng snorted.
Deng Yue said, "The Heaven Mending Pavilion has gone crazy. They killed eight of our experts. If this continues, I'm afraid they will mobilize even more assassins. If we lose even more people, we won't be able to protect Her Majesty anymore."
"As if you can protect me now!" Zhao Yancheng said coldly.
Deng Yue said awkwardly, "Your Majesty, let's go back first. They are going all out to kill Your Majesty. I'm afraid they will kill the Grandmaster first. At that time, we …"
He felt that if Chu Li was assassinated, it would be a huge loss for a small gain. It was not worth the risk. The most important thing now was not the Emperor, but Chu Li. If Chu Li was around, no one would die. If Chu Li was not around, no one would be able to escape death.
"Great Master, what do you think?" Zhao Yancheng looked at Chu Li.
Chu Li said, "They're going all out. This is a rare opportunity, let's wait a little longer!"
"Then … Be careful, Great Master!" Deng Yue said.
Chu Li pondered for a moment before he took out a Sarira from his inner pocket and passed it to Deng Yue. "Send the injured to a quiet place and place the Sarira next to them. It can protect their souls for a while. Let me go back and save them!"
"Thank you, Great Master!" Deng Yue was overjoyed.
He had always wanted Chu Li to help, but he knew that resurrection was not an easy task. Even if it was a divine power, there must be a price to pay. However, his subordinates were the elites of the elites. It would be a pity if they died like this. While he was in a dilemma, Chu Li took the initiative to ask, which made him very grateful.
Zhao Yancheng said, "Can the Great Master withstand it?"
Chu Li smiled, "It's fine."
Zhao Yancheng said in a low voice, "Deng Yue, withdraw the people!"
"Your Majesty?!" Deng Yue cried out.
Zhao Yancheng scoffed, "Your people are just troublesome and a hindrance. The Great Master alone is enough."
"That's right, that's right." Princess Anfu smiled, "Father, with the Great Master here, don't worry. It doesn't matter how many assassins they send!"
As they spoke, the dishes were served. They looked, smelled, and smelled good.
Deng Yue was still hesitant.
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