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Chapter 180: Words Must Be Followed by Actions

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  The words had barely fallen when the sound of miserable cries rose from both sides. The assassins, who were just about to retreat, fell to the ground one by one. On both sides of the street, the Jurchen women's hundred-step piercing arrow technique instantly sent these assassins, who thought they could escape with their lives, into death.

  Just one round of arrows and he had already taken down half of these assassins!

  The sudden blow apparently made these people slightly flustered, and their fine quality was revealed again. After a brief panic, they quickly formed a circular phalanx to prepare for the enemy's attack.

  Over a hundred female warriors did not fire the second round, Tie Anli and Su Tu quickly led people to charge towards the formation of those assassins, and both sides launched close combat.

  The guy who was wielding the hammer saw that it wasn't Yelü Zhongyuan who had been surrounded and killed, and his own situation was still quite dangerous. He quickly made a decision and said: "Run fast!"

  His voice wasn't loud because he was just talking to these four people next to him.

  Those who were ready to retreat didn't matter what their identities were, even if they got caught it wouldn't be a big deal. But these four people around me are different!

  Those four people obviously understood this too, since the assassination had failed, retreating was a matter of course. One of them was extremely fast and jumped out one zhang away, saying as he left: "The deed is done, you must pay for it! At least half!"

  Just as he was about to escape, an iron spear came from the side and stabbed at him: "Haha, still thinking of collecting money? You can talk about it after you've escaped!"

  Li Tieqiang blocked the man's path with one spear, and in an instant, the two were locked in a fierce battle.

  That man was obviously eager to get away, but he had been blocked by Li Tieqiang several times.

  At this time, Amu Da, Pang Xi and Wang Lun also came from the side to capture those assassins one by one and started a fierce fight.

  The guy who was beaten up didn't have anyone to touch him, Yelü Niegulu had a faint smile on his face, and he suddenly pulled out the arrow from his arm: "How many people did you kill just now?"

  That man clenched his fist: "If you have the ability, come and avenge yourself!"

  Yelü Niwulu swung his sword and chopped down: "I'll kill as many of you as I've killed before! Think about how to beg for death!"

  Li Tieqiang's three consecutive shots were dodged by that person, and he couldn't help but feel a little anxious: "Kid, have the guts to take off your veil and let me see who you are!"

  "That man snorted: 'It's best you get out of the way now, or else I'll kill you!'"

  "Kill me? You think you can?"

  No sooner had he finished speaking than a large hand suddenly struck his shoulder, sending him stumbling backward two steps.

  Coming back to his senses, he saw that the one who had hit him was actually Pang Xi! Pang Xi had already put down his own opponent, and now that guy's limbs were all broken, lying on the ground unable to move.

  "What are you doing!"

  Pang Xi ignored him and threw another punch at the assassin.

  The assassin swung his fist to meet him, and the two fists touched in mid-air. The assassin borrowed the power of Pang Xi's one punch, jumped onto the roof of a house by the street, and left without looking back.

  Li Tieqiang didn't say a word and shot an arrow at Pang Xi.

  Pang Xi didn't dodge at all, puffed out his chest and took the long spear head-on: "Want to kill me?"

  Li Tieqiang said: "Let him go on purpose!"

  Wang Lun, who was by the side, had also defeated his opponent and rushed over, grabbing Li Tie Gun's arm: "Tie Gun, don't be ungrateful! Manager Pang just saved your life! Look at your own clothes!"

  Li Tieqiang looked down and saw that his clothes on his lower abdomen had been cut open, he didn't even see when the other person took out the knife. He couldn't help but feel a little scared: "I, I didn't see him holding a knife!"

  Pang Xi patted Li Tieqiang's shoulder and smiled: "I let him go just now, Yelü Nu'er didn't see it, don't say much! This guy I can find out, he is a man who does things for money, if you want to know something from his mouth, as long as you have money. Even if you want him to help us do things, it's not worth playing with his life."

  The Jurchen people also won a decisive victory in naming their surname, and the last assassin was beheaded by Sutu on the street.

  After the battle, the Jurchen people picked up their companions' corpses and quickly disappeared. The entire assassination from start to finish took only a few minutes, and the bowl of hot tea in Chen Yuan's hand was not yet finished.

  He knew he could leave and so could the Jurchen woman. The remaining Yelü Neuluo would be able to handle it, including that assassin with a mace.

  That guy should have died long ago. He's still alive because Yelü Niegulu hasn't cut enough knives yet.

  Chen Yuan said to Wanyan Ruru: "Headman, you can now go to the warehouse to see your clansmen. Don't worry, what I promised will definitely come true. At the latest by tomorrow morning, I will definitely release the Jurchen people who are still in prison. You all just wait for news."

  Wanyan Ruru sighed: "Alas, I believe what Lord Chen said. However, even if we return to Changbai Mountain, I'm afraid there won't be a place for us to stand."

  Chen Yuan was somewhat stunned, and Wan Yan Ruru explained that the Jurchen people's lives were extremely difficult, so their tribes often fought with other Jurchen tribes over a mountain forest, and the Liao people also used some petty gains to instigate the Jurchen people to slaughter each other. Now the entire tribe has suddenly suffered heavy losses, and it's been such a long time since they returned, I'm afraid those few caves are already gone.

  This remark left Chen Yuan stunned for half a day. He knew that later it was Wanyan Aguda of the Wanyan tribe who unified all the Jurchen tribes and established the Jin dynasty's regime. If his arrival had caused the Wanyan tribe to lose even its foothold, wouldn't that have already altered history?

  Changing it a bit won't be bad, making it impossible for the female lead to rise, at least able to win more time for the Song Dynasty.

  Chen Yuan said to Wanyan Ruru: "Headman, I can only send you back, other things, I really have the heart but not the power."

  Wanyan Ruru suddenly revealed a smile: "Lord Chen, we've already thanked you enough, let's just leave it at that. The Liao army will be arriving soon and I'm not very comfortable here, so I'll head back to the warehouse first and await Lord Chen's good news."

  Chen Yuan nodded: "Alright, I'm leaving too."

  The wedding banquet in the palace is about to begin, and Chen Yuan must attend. He really wants to know what kind of expression Li Yuanhao will have after his assassination attempt fails.

  Chen Yuan came down from the building, and Pang Xi and others had already left. The soldiers who arrived later captured more than a dozen assassins who were still alive, and the rest were killed in the fight. Except for one let go by Pang Xi, all were wiped out.

  The guy who wielded the hammer had both hands severed by Yelü Niegulu, and he collapsed to the ground, his body soft and limp, his mouth constantly roaring with anger and curses, hoping to provoke Yelü Niegulu's fury in order to beg for a quick death.

  Yelü Niugu did not respond to him, with a sinister smile on his face as he watched the several assassins being taken away by the soldiers. He said to Chen Yuan who was walking over: "Brother Chen's plan is truly brilliant, today we have eliminated the hidden strength of the Party items, from now on we can rest easy!"

  Chen Yuan stood beside him: "The Ninth Prince's injury is nothing serious, right?"

  Yelü Niugu didn't even bother to look at his wound: "No matter, I'm eager to see Li Yuankui's expression now, haha! If Li Yuankui knew that the failure of this assassination attempt was all guessed by Brother Chen, he would surely be impressed. By the way, let's guess again, what will they do next?"

  Guessing is just a reasonable speculation. Chen Yuan had no way of guessing what Ye Lü Rén Xiān and Li Yuán Huá would do about this matter before he saw their reaction, he was just an ordinary person, only his brain turned relatively faster.

  One thing is certain, this time he has won the victory, and now facing Li Yuanhao will no longer have any psychological shadows. However, Li Yuanhao's next counterattack will be fierce.

  Chen Yuanshao said, "I don't know if it's right or wrong for us to push Li Yuanhao to the end of the road. As the saying goes, a desperate dog will jump over the wall, and that is a very ferocious old tiger."

  Yelü Deguang took off his blood-soaked clothes, bandaged his wounds, and put on a clean set: "We don't have to force him, he'll jump over the wall anyway! Let's go to the imperial palace together!"

  They were already close to the imperial palace, so Chen Yuan did not call for a carriage and instead walked with Yelü Nügu and Yelü Chucai.

  Yelü Niwulu was right, even if he didn't take action this time, Li Yuanhao would still launch a more and more fierce attack. If the party's elite soldiers were eliminated, would the threat be lifted? If that were true, Li Yuanhao wouldn't have been able to establish Western Xia!

  The outcome of this game is determined by life and death, as long as the opponent is still alive, the game must continue. Chen Yuan didn't know if he could win in the end, but as long as the game wasn't over, he had to fight on.

  Just to make Yelü Renxian lose, let the Liao country be in chaos! Let himself trample on Yelü Shubao and never have the chance to call him "Song Zhu" again. Tell him that he has never forgotten what happened that night.

  Perhaps he would fail, but like Wang Lun said, Chen Yuan now understood a creed of the rivers and lakes people, that is, where righteousness lies, one cannot refuse.

  Many people have already arrived inside the palace, and Chen Yuan and Yelü Nügu are among the later arrivals.

  Liao Xingzong sat high on the dragon throne, with a smile on his face and nodded slightly to everyone who came in.

  Chen Yuan suddenly felt that Liao Xingzong was a bit pitiful.

  He was the emperor of Liao, but many things were hidden from him alone, making him look like a fool. The most pitiful thing is that Emperor Xingzong of Liao's heart must have been very bitter, he certainly did not want to agree to this marriage with Li Yuanhao, but for the sake of his ancestors' foundation, for the sake of his own descendants being able to continue sitting in this position as a fool, and for Li Yuanhao's empty promises that might not be fulfilled, he still gave Yelü Yexian to Li Yuanhao.

  Xiao Zuo, who was sitting next to him, also had a smile all over his face.

  Chen Yuan and Xiao Sulan's eyes met, and their hearts skipped a beat. Xiao Sulan was wearing a large red silk cloak today, which was designed to resemble the imperial attire of the Song Dynasty. The sleeves were very wide, and the hem trailed on the ground. However, it also incorporated the ethnic style of the Khitan people, with a red scarf draped over her shoulders, her hair styled in a bun, and white jade beads forming a flower pattern at her temples, hanging down on both sides, making her look even more lovely and elegant. A curved comb adorned her forehead, with three golden hairpins on either side, and a bright red beauty mark on the center of her forehead, giving off an air of nobility.

  Although she no longer had the youthful figure of Yelü Lü, her bones and flesh were well-proportioned, her posture was elegant, like a precious flower, full of charming beauty. When Chen Yuan saw her gaze at him with an unusual look in her eyes, she didn't avoid it, but instead revealed a beautiful smile, yet her eyes clearly reminded Chen Yuan of something.

  Chen Yuan suddenly felt that she was not like the woman in her thirties he had imagined, with a elegant and refined demeanor that made her look stunningly beautiful. It wasn't until their eyes met that Chen Yuan suddenly shuddered, realizing that he had indeed been somewhat out of line just now.

  Busy and Yelü Nügulu knelt down together to pay their respects.

  Liao Xingzong was still smiling slightly: "Old Nine, Chen Tongshi, why are you late?"

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