The sky fell to the city walls, and the rays of light slowly converged at the end of the world, and the darkness rolled over like a tide, bringing the huge city into it.

Before the curfew, red lanterns rose up and intertwined on the long street. A restaurant was noisy and noisy outside the guardrail. The village man stood on the thorn on the ridge of the roof and kissed the street. The lights of thousands of families spread out between his vision, contrasting with the night sky and the Milky Way.

The night wind blew across his slender and tall body, his long white beard and his robe moved slightly, with the aura of a master like a stern and stern. The injury of exchanging a palm with the old eunuch in the north had already been healed.

His martial arts have reached the realm of transformation, and there is no pursuit in martial arts anymore. For ordinary people, they should make friends with the world, absorb the leaders of hundreds of schools, and find a mountain to start a sect. However, for Zhuang Renli, he is already the head of a sect, not to mention that he has his own outlook on life and looks at the road under his feet with a different perspective.

This year he is over fifty years old. No matter how hard he works in martial arts, his body will decline even further after his martial arts skills. This is difficult to suppress. Even if he maintains his identity as a martial arts master for another ten or twenty years, he will still be covered in mud and sand by the waves.

Perhaps God also wanted him to do something. When his martial arts were at its peak, the once glorious Tang Dynasty was shaky, the world was separatist, and the rebels were invincible.

Instead of making small fuss in the world, it is better to join the rebel army and do something within your ability. As long as you succeed all the way and help the general ascend to the dragon throne, his value will be more than a small world that only talks about grudges.

Even now, his vision is no longer on the world. The sneak attack and plot against Li Jun, the governor of Zhaoyi Army, is the best manifestation. The look of countless people looking at him was extremely helpful. Even if several disciples died, it was worth it.

It is impossible to fail. The generals have a vast range of friendships and are born through training in the army. There are also a large number of generals such as Meng Juehai, Zheng Tianwang, Ge Cunzhou, Ge Hong, Zhu Wen, Fei Xuanwu, etc. There are many green forests around them to help them. They have been traveling north and south for so many years. Although they have lost their achievements, they have never really been defeated. Now they are approaching Luoyang and westward to Chang'an.

If the rebel army fails, he will have a way out. At worst, he will see that the situation is wrong and leave the retreating mountains and forests, teach his disciples carefully, and never ask about the world's affairs again.

The lights gradually faded out one by one in the sound of curfews and drums in the bell and drum tower, and the noisy restaurant also became quiet. A figure floated up from below on the roof behind him, stepping on the tiles, approaching him. He was a rough man, half of his shoulder was exposed and wrapped in bandages, which was the injury suffered by the assassination of the Jiedushi Li Jun before.

"Lao Jiu, where is Bao'er?" Zhuang Renli withdrew his gaze, shook his face slightly in the wind, and looked behind him. It was Chen Shujiu.

The man held his fists and bowed his head: "The head of the sect, Baoer rested in the small courtyard where he rented, and was guarded by Lao Ba and Brother Lin."

Zhuang Renli glanced at him, nodded slightly, and looked at the buildings lined up in the darkness.

"So she did a good job assassinating the Jiedushi Li Jun. Of course, you are also very good. The general already knows your names. As long as there is chaos in Chang'an, Tongguan will no longer be a majestic pass, but a small gate courtyard led by a group of scary ordinary people."

He looked at the far side and paused tone, and asked about the gains in the city today. They were all people in his own sect. When asked, there were not so many twists and turns, "How about inquiries about the news about that prince consort?"

In the night wind, there was a whimpering cat moan. Chen Shujiu nodded, and his tone seemed a little excited.

"What the head of the sect said before is that the prince-in-law Yu Cong is very famous in Chang'an and has a significant prestige in the court. If he dies, Chang'an will not dare to say that it will be in chaos, which shocked the emperor and made him tremble and unable to sleep."

After hearing this, Zhuang Renli laughed. He followed the rebel army for a long time and interacted with the generals and counselors in the army. Naturally, he learned some strategies and no longer fought and killed like before, but only knew martial arts.

"Just do it this way, but there are naturally many guards around the prince and the minister of the Shangshu, and there are even many masters who protect each other. Most of the mansions are familiar with people. If Qiaozhuang can't get in, they can only ambush outside. However, this person is a high-ranking official and has settled down and left in a quiet place. The only opportunity is to get up and wash up on the fourth day of the imperial court. Most officials of the court get up at the fourth day of the fourth day and take a car out at the fifth day of the fifth day. This is the best time."

The old man's body is tall and proudly standing in the wind of an old pine. He closes his eyes and has the confidence that Chen Zhu is in his chest.

"You go down and prepare too, and take action at the fifth day!"

He wants to see this prosperous night view for a while.

At the same time, some people were sitting on the roof and watching the yard talking in groups. Geng Qing sat on the roof with tiles under his feet, and there was a little fox looking at the bottom of his head, tightening his tail and trembling under the man's hands.

"Haha...what is afraid of? I won't throw you down."

Geng Qing stroked his tail along its neck and said to himself: "I wonder if that group of people will do it tonight... It's better to do it, otherwise there will be no chance to watch it... Otherwise, I'll go back and sleep for a while? It's better to sleep for a while. I guess something really happened, and someone will come to notify me."

"Uncle (sir)!"

Bai Yunxiang was shouting below, Qiaoniang was shouting. Geng Qing then picked up the little fox and walked down the wooden ladder on one side carefully on the tiles. As soon as the red fox fell to the ground, he screamed "woosh", spread his limbs and ran away. Over there, his mother Wang Jinqiu came over to nag him a few words. Bai Yunxiang was also a little complaining. If he fell down, what should he do?

"It's okay, I'm light and can't break it."

After saying this, Geng Qing decided to wash and go to bed first. He tossed and turned around in the quilt until the third time outside, and then sat up with his thick bags of eyes, and couldn't sleep.

When the fourth day of the 4th day of the quarrel sounded, he simply got out of bed, put on his clothes, and called Dou Wei, "Call us, let's go there and see the situation a little further away."

The carriage drove out of the courtyard. At this time, the sky was gradually getting dark. On the other side of the Baiguan Mansion, lanterns were hung on the doors of the mansion doors. The night wind blew across the side yard of a mansion. The door leaf opened inward. Yu Cong took it down to his wife, put on the frame, lifted the curtain and waved goodbye to the woman.

In the dark, there was a look at the vehicles that had left the entrance of the side courtyard alley, and drove east along the long street toward the Anfu Gate of the Imperial City. Dozens of martial arts guards walked on both sides along the way. Yu Cong lifted the corners of the curtains of the carriage, and the eyes were full of dark colors. Wherever they could not reach, there were more than 20 figures of human beings slowly poked out. Just as the escorted carriage passed by, there was a slight sound of weapons being sheathed, and one by one stared at the carriage that was driving and the guards.

In the shadow, a woman took off her hat, took off her veil and threw it away. Her eyes were clear and serious, and gradually walked out of the firelight shining from afar. Between her feet, she stared at the rolling shaft with heavy traces, and nodded to others.

In the distance, a bird's song suddenly sounded, and the shadows lurking in the shadows were heard. Then, they moved silently. When the moment they passed by in the middle of the team, the sound of sword light and sword light coming out of the sheath spread continuously.

The marching team and the guards also responded immediately. They turned around and turned to the second floor of the building, the streets and alleys, Tang Baoer, Chen Shujiu, Chen Shuba, Lin Laien and others rushed out, stepped on the guardrail and rushed down. Some of them rushed into the queue with great martial arts skills and dragged a group of guards.

In the carriage, Yu Cong put down the memorial and frowned. He had heard the sound of drawing swords outside, and the metal and iron attacked each other. The fierce battle of the slightest.

The old man took the sword hanging on the wall of the compartment and reached out to lift the curtain of the car!

There was a squatter of fighting in the long street, and the carriage parked on the other street. Someone hurriedly walked through the alley with his robe, hid with a dozen subordinates in the dark, watching the chaotic battle group there.

Geng Qing was about to speak, but Dou Wei, who was standing beside him, suddenly raised his hand and covered his mouth. The next moment, something whizzed past his head. He raised his eyes and saw a figure jumping over the alley, quietly stepping on the eaves of the tiled roof, and several leaps away, like big birds flying to the long street, and heading straight to the carriage in front of the team.

The figure that flew down stared at the stroking curtain of the car, stepped off the horse's head with a kick, and knocked the driver away, shouting loudly: "Officer Tang, I want your life--"

The curtain was pulled open with a thunderous sound, and the long sword that pierced like thunder stopped buzzing. The curtain in Zhuang Renli's hand fell, and in his sight, there was only a large jar in the carriage.

...........

The curtain of the car was lifted, and Yu Cong stood on the chariot and listened to the long street across the south. He coughed twice, and raised his sword and raised his sword and said, "You go and help, and surround and kill these gangs of thieves!"

Behind him, a group of police officers who had been waiting for a long time, and the guards drew their swords and ran wildly.

.........

"I've fallen into the trap!"

Zhuang Renli looked at the water tank in the carriage and suddenly raised his head, turned toward the disciples and elders in the sect who were still fighting around, "The thief in the court is ready to retreat!"

"I can't leave!"

The voices of people on the long street were high and majestic, and the lit torches spread rapidly from nearby alleys. The three leaders, wearing the arrest uniforms of the Ministry of Justice, each carrying iron whips, spears, and big swords, rushed out of the alley first and plunged into the chaotic battle. Two of the chief arresters directly bypassed the chaos, held whips and dragged their knives, jumped up, and headed straight for the old man on the carriage.

A few thrusts, a metal and iron attack, a fierce blow, a fierce blow of weapons, Zhuang Renli forced the two who were rushing back with a few moves. He knew these three people, the chief inspector of the Ministry of Justice, had seen them most of them, and had a strong martial arts skills. If you want to kill the two of them together, you obviously can't do it.

The two of them also saw the old man clearly. One of them whipped back and fell to the ground, and the other one stood on the top of the carriage with a knife and shouted: "Zhuang Renli, I didn't expect it was you!"

"It's me!"

Zhuang Renli and the two of them hit the ground from the carriage, raised their feet and pressed them to chop the blade on the way down, slapped the attacking iron whip with one palm, turned around and turned toward the sector who was collecting it back, and whispered: "Distract and withdraw first!"

Lin Li's torches illuminated the long street. When Geng Qing brought Dou Wei and others out, Zhang Huaiyi and Li Wei also poked their heads from the dark and came out with the guards at home. Three groups of people joined together to get there. At this moment, Zhuang Renli had already taken a few confidants to fight out a bloody path. The rest were either dead or caught, and only a few escaped.

The fire flashed, and among the fighting figures, Geng Qing seemed to see several familiar figures, and hissed with a bare teeth on his face.

"...It seems that there are still a few acquaintances inside."

Zhang Huaiyi, Li Wei, and one of the three generals arrested people heard him and looked over. Geng Qing smiled without changing his face.

"Don't look at me like this. I'm making a lot of friends. It's normal to meet some people in Green Forest."

On the side, Zhang Huaiyi frowned and said, "Since it's your friend, you might as well..."

"Familiar, not a friend, how can you compare with you?"

Another handful of hand was left without a trace, which made several people laugh. Geng Qing waved his hand and took a sword from Dou Wei's hand with a serious expression: "I laughed so hard. Even if they were my friends at this time, the emperor would be punished for his crimes at his feet, and he would not be punished!"

"Okay!" Seeing his stern face, everyone raised their hands. Zhang Huaiyi, Li Fu, and Li Fu even pulled out their weapons and shouted. The remaining chief archer clasped his fists and arched them with his hands and hurriedly chased them. The entire street, except for the prisoners, surrounded them almost in all directions.

Geng Qing, who was following behind, suddenly called Dou Wei by the side and lowered his voice.

"Go and save a few people, that's our way of retreat."

Before the man could come back to his senses from Mr. Geng's righteousness just now, he heard this sentence and his expression was stunned, "Sir... you are..."

"Don't talk nonsense, Chang'an will definitely not be able to defend it. These people will leave their lives. When the city is trapped, they will always be kind to protect our group of people. If possible, we can protect more. We finally stood firm in Chang'an and would not get out of Chang'an in shame, right? Remember, don't let others see it."
Chapter completed!