Chapter 138 Blood Fight at the Lane Entrance

Leng Changxi cleverly turned his backhand to pull up the sharp arrow in the wood. And then he twisted his wrist lightly again. The sharp arrow cut through the thick air with the smell of blood like a meteor. It shot the squinting archer behind the eaves opposite, directly hitting his eyes that aimed at Leng Changxi and Qin Yunuan. Seemingly inspired by Leng Changxi, the troubled queue of Prince Ning's Mansion began to fight back. Eighteen shadow guards had already circled the eaves and got behind the ambushing assassins. Taking out their short daggers, they cut their throats briskly. "General, retreat." Shang Xianhua pulled out the heavy sword from his waist. This sword made of black iron was given to him by Leng Changxi on the first day of his entry into the Leng Army. It was no problem at all blocking the arrows. After a while, the alleyway returned to tranquility. Prince Ning's Mansion's queue had a total of fifty-three people, with thirteen dead and more than twenty injure