Chapter 888 (1/2)

Gu Xinglang heard shouts outside the building in his room. He thought of going to the window to have a look. He just saw that young master Fenglin went to the window, so he still stayed in front of the joyless bed and didn't leave.

Young master Fenglin opened the window, and the cry of killing outside the building came into the room more loudly and clearly.

”What happened?” Gu Xinglang asked anxiously.

Young master Fenglin said, ”there are a group of people in black. It seems that they are from Yongsheng temple.”

Gu Xinglang asked, ”how many people are there?”

Young master Fenglin said, ”with officers and soldiers here, are you ready?”

”An ambush?” Gu Xinglang asked.

Young master Fenglin looked back at Gu Xinglang and said, ”it seems that you are in the dark.”

The man Gu Xinglang wants to arrange an ambush can only be his eldest brother.

Young master Fenglin turned and looked out of the window and said, ”your second brother also led troops here.”

Gu Xinglang could hear the sound of the iron hoof treading on the official road while sitting in the room.

”Will this be the last hand?” Young master Fenglin stood at the window and said to himself.

Before Gu Xinglang could speak, dust fell on his face from the top of his head. Gu Xinglang didn't even look up and directly drew the knife in his hand. After feeling the wind coming from the top of his head, Gu sanshao waved a knife.

When little master Fenglin heard the wrong sound behind him, he suddenly turned around and saw Gu Xinglang cut off the small half of a man in black, spilling his blood and flesh from top to bottom.

Gu Xinglang stood in front of the bed. He was covered with blood, but he didn't let Wuhuan lying on the bed be splashed with blood. He saw that more and more bricks and stones fell from the hole above his head. Gu Xinglang pulled the bedstead and dragged Wuhuan with the bed to the window. Finally, he took a look at the position where young master Fenglin was standing. Gu Xinglang pushed the bed to young master Fenglin.

Young master Fenglin flashed forward, held the shaking bed, and shouted to Gu Xinglang, ”be careful!”

Two men in black jumped down from the hole.

”Xinglang?” Outside the building came Jingmo's loud inquiry.

Young master Fenglin rushed out of the window and said, ”there are assassins!”

”You go upstairs,” Gu Xingnuo, standing in front of the courtyard, said to Jingmo.

Jingmo said to the masters, ”protect your master and your five Highnesses.”