When Lu Xiaoxian heard "no living", he was no longer as shocked as when he was in Kejia Town. He only had a sense of despair in the Dantian, and he said lightly: "You said."

Ke Xiong said: "On the day when King Qiao occupied Junzhou City, an old monk appeared and said that it was the abbot of a Luoshizi temple near the mountain. He begged me to take him to see King Qiao. Seeing that the old monk was in his seventies or eighties, it was really difficult to live to this age, he helped him and took him there."

Lu Xiaoxian said: "You have a conscience."

Ke Xiong's face gradually became solemn, and he said, "The old monk has a much more conscience than me. Seeing that King Qiao was not doing anything else, he advised him to let go of his life in a city. King Qiao also simply took out a bowl of cooked meat from the pot simmered in a low heat and told the old monk to listen to him if he had eaten the meat. The old monk really ate the bowl of meat for the sake of the creatures in the city."

Lu Xiaoxian said word by word: "What a benevolent monk."

Ke Xiong's muscles twitched: "King Qiao smiled so hard that he leaned back and forth, bent down to cover his stomach, and said to the monk, 'You bald donkey, you are so easy to cheat, you are eating human flesh!' The old monk vomited out on the spot, spitting all over the floor with colorful green and yellow and red, and half died."

Lu Xiaoxian suddenly felt a tightness in his stomach and a burst of soreness in his throat.

Ke Xiong continued: "King Qiao ordered the old monk to behead him, but he kept his body, and he chopped the pot of meat soup and ate the wine to the left and right!"

An Bozhu suddenly raised his right palm when he heard this, and the flesh and blood muscles condensed into a blade. He cut off the pile as thick as a bowl in the tent with one palm, and wood chips flew across it. Several long wooden thorns pierced into the side of his palm, and red blood flowed down his palm.

Ke Xiong looked at An Bozhu's eyes and shook his head at Lu Xiaoxian and said, "Mr. Lu, you should leave quickly. King Qiao is not as easy to deal with as Cui Wenli!"

Lu Xiaoxian stared at Ke Xiong and said, "I want to help me enter Junzhou City."

Ke Xiong stood up and shouted, "Don't you be ignorant of life or death. Do you want to send yourself into King Qiao's stomach? No matter how many lifetimes you live, you can't kill him. It's right for the court, but it's not worth your life!"

Lu Xiaoxian said lightly: "I went to Junzhou City not for the sake of the court, but for the debts that Li Chongfu owed me. I came here specifically to collect the debts from him!"

Seeing that Lu Xiaoxian had made up his mind, Ke Xiong thought for a long time and finally said, "I want to let you enter the city. You act according to the opportunity, but you must come back alive. When the court holds the matter accountable in the future, I still expect you, Lord Lu, to prove it for me!"

Lu Xiaoxian said in surprise: "Have you decided to turn against Li Chongfu?"

Ke Xiong said angrily: "I can't eat that bowl of human flesh soup if I don't turn against you!"

Lu Xiaoxian asked again: "Aren't you afraid of him?"

Ke Xiong said furiously: "I can't stand the fear of death and regretting death if I lose my conscience!"

"Tell me, how can I get into the city?"

"I stationed outside the military city, and I was in charge of collecting grain from all over the country to provide food and grass for the army in Junzhou City. At noon tomorrow, the grain transport team will escort grain into the city. If I tell you to the brothers who brought the grain team, I am afraid that they will not be able to cover it and will reveal the stuff. You just drill a grain truck, and they will never imagine that there will be people under the grain bag. When you enter the city, it depends on your luck." Ke Xiong instructed.

Lu Xiaoxian said: "I can take care of myself, but it's you, so you must be very careful. If you turn against Li Chongfu, he will never swallow this turbid breath easily. Don't look at him who must rely on you now. It's hard to predict how he deals with you when he takes his hands. You'd better make plans early.

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Ke Xiong spat and said, "Who can't understand this principle? Who asked him to divide his troops into battle to capture the outer prefectures? Now there are only more than 3,000 people from inside and outside the city of Guanzhou. If I really touch you, who will protect him? If I really have to fight, I will also admit that being killed in the world will be better than being unprotected. If I die, I can still make a reputation. By then, I will be considered a loyal minister of the court!"

After saying this, Ke Xiong hesitated for a moment: "You really want to keep those four hairy boys here?"

Lu Xiaoxian sighed and said, "You have laws here, and you have clear rewards and punishments. This is the place where you can discipline them. When the imperial army arrives, I will take them away. Their right and wrong, good and evil are twisted. I want to see if there is any way to get them back again."

Ke Xiong had no choice but to respond and sent a small leader to send Lu Xiaoxian out of the gate. He watched Lu Xiaoxian get on the horse and waved goodbye.

Lu Xiaoxian wanted to go back and tell the elders of Kejia Town to prevent them from being frightened. At noon tomorrow, when they meet in the camp, Ke Xiong will set him a grain truck and let them enter the city invisible.

The little leader led Lu Xiaoxian and the other side to the official road. After a while, a group of people galloped towards him. The little leader drove the horses to the side and gave them the other side. The angry horse was like a dragon galloping in the direction they were coming. There were not many people, like a team of rebel patrolmen. Lu Xiaoxian took a casual look and did not pay too much attention.

After walking a distance, the little leader pointed to the front and said, "Sir! After passing this forest, you can see Kejia Town. It's not easy for the young ones to go over. Please ask the young ones to go back to the camp. Just now, I ran into those plague gods on the way, and it seems that they were still heading to our camp. How has this been a long time? I'm afraid that the camp will inevitably give the trouble to those turtle beasts. I have to rush back and take a look, which can help my generals calm down. Damn, who made my generals have a good conscience and are used to being depressed."

As he said that, the little leader was about to turn his horse's head, Lu Xiaoxian reached out and stopped him, "Slowly, what are you talking about is the team of people we met on the road being the 'plague god'? What's going on?"

The little leader gritted his teeth and said, "Those people are Cui Wenli's confidants!"

Lu Xiaoxian felt as if he was suddenly stimulated by the cold wind, and immediately froze. Thoughts flashed through his mind like lightning. He shouted suddenly: "No, go back with me quickly, Ke Xiong is in danger!

Lu Xiaoxian turned violently, knocked on the horse's buttocks repeatedly, and rushed back in the direction when he came. Uncle Hai, An Bozhu and the little boss were also shocked and rushed to Lu Xiaoxian, with a long line of dust rolling up on the official road.

Lu Xiao had some leisure information, and Kexiong's camp was fully under Cui Wenli's control.

Cui Wenli rode on the horse, holding a machete in his hand, and coldly opposed more than a thousand soldiers in Kexiong camp. They were all called to "watch the punishment". No one dared to make noises and act rashly. They all watched their general lock the iron chains and lay on the ground.

Ke Xiong's limbs were wide open, four chains tied up their limbs, and there were also wrapped around his neck. The other ends of the five iron chains were buckled on the horse tunic, and five horses were squirting and their hooves were digging pits on the ground uneasily.

Ke Xiong's eyes widened and cursed: "Cui Wenli, my mother's mother, you are your ancestors! You dare to make a fool of me! I'm a ghost and I'll come here without any invitation during the holidays. I'll chew you to death and eat you, a beast!"

Cui Wenli stared at Ke Xiong on the ground and sneered: "You are stupid, and you still blame others? How can you resist your Majesty's tiger beard? You should recognize it yourself!"

Ke Xiong was very strict in the control of the army, and the soldiers in the Zhechong Mansion were all afraid of surrender. Logically, Cui Wenli could not have taken Ke Xiong's military camp in such a short time. However, Cui Wenli used all means and distributed hidden stakes in Ke Xiong's army.

At this moment, Cui Wenli, under the secret order of Li Chongfu, entered the camp to announce the order. Taking advantage of the opportunity of Ke Xiong receiving the "Imperial Imperial" to capture him. He also used the secret stakes in Ke Xiong's army, and used his help to kill dozens of Ke Xiong's confidants as soon as he entered the camp, and beheaded at the gate, using thunderbolt methods to shock Ke Xiong's entire army.

Then, he killed several people in succession with the punishment of five horses, and the tragic death was terrifying.

Now more than a thousand soldiers were scared by this tragic killing, and no one dared to act rashly.

Cui Wenli smiled even colder and shouted: "According to the imperial edict of Your Majesty, Ke Xiong was guilty of rebellion and arrested on the spot, and five horses were dismembered and executed!"

After saying that, he raised his right hand, and the five horses knights held their faces and controlled the reins, and the five iron chains tightened.

Ke Xiong struggled desperately, cursing constantly, and earning five iron chains "bang" sounded, but it was useless.

Cui Wenli was about to wave his right hand, and suddenly a light flashed suddenly, splashing Cui Wenli's eyes.

Cui Wenli's right hand could instinctively block the light, blocking the light. The light was not delayed at all, and in a blink of an eye it turned into a poisonous cold electricity, shooting Cui Wenli quickly!

It's the sword!

Cui Wenli was panicked for a moment. How can he resist such a fast sword?

Where did the sword come out?

In desperation, Cui Wenli crossed the machete in his hand, sealed the portal, used a blade to hit the sword, and attacked a sword with a hard frame.

The sword was quite powerful, and the machete barely blocked the sword's momentum, but it could not stop the entire force brought by the sword's edge.

Cui Wenli's man had nowhere to fight each other immediately. After suffering a rootless loss, he pushed him hard and flew backwards immediately and fell more than a dozen steps away.

With one move, Cui Wenli was forced to retreat, and more than a thousand people in the camp were stunned.

The cold electric fire paused slightly on the horse's back, and then burst into a dense thorn of light and rain. He ran over the five horses waiting for the execution. A series of screams erupted, and the five people immediately fell off the horse.

At this time, another man also rushed to the horse and raised his sword to cut the iron chain. The cold light and cold light rose again, and the sound of iron and stone rose again.

Five swords slashed on five iron chains one by one, but the blade was slightly rolled and the iron chain was not broken.

Cui Wenli got up from the ground, didn't care about being embarrassed, and shouted: "Leave them behind! Chop them into meat paste!"

The dozens of horsemen who came to capture the camp followed Cui Wenli to hear the sound, but they didn't even see the long sword or the machete.

Uncle Hai used his sword to attack Cui Wenli, and An Bozhu was the one who cut the iron chain with his sword. They cooperated just right.

Uncle Hai was facing those rushing towards those who were rushing, and An Bozhu slashed down with five swords. A clanging sound came from the spark, and the two iron chains broke, and Ke Xiong was relieved with one hand.

Anbozhu was waiting to behead him again, but it was too late, and more than a dozen rebels rushed over.

The sword light of Anbozhu was shining brightly, as if fireworks were forked, flying around about a meter. A circle of rebels shouted that they were dismissed. The rest retreated. Uncle Hai and Anbozhu blocked more than a thousand people from one meter away.
Chapter completed!