The Qiang man looked embarrassed and grabbed the waist of his trousers with both hands: "Female general, take it off, won't the trousers fall off?"
The soldiers standing guard not far away saw the stalemate here, glanced at each other, and became alert.
Chang Long had just finished breakfast and was about to come over for duty. When he saw Mo Lingfeng and the Qiang people confronting each other, he took a long knife and led the ten people under him who came to change the guard to walk to Mo Lingfeng: "Mo Zhonghou
,What happened?"
Mo Lingfeng said: "I think the hook knife has a suspicious shape and I want him to take it off his waist and have a look."
The expression of one of the Qiang people changed, and soon returned to his normal appearance, and he begged for mercy pitifully.
"Huh?" Chang Long picked up the hook knife and looked at it. He only felt that it was larger and more curved than the usual hook knife. There was a protrusion on the handle that could be connected to a long rod. Other than that, there was no other difference.
Just when he was about to say that Mo Lingfeng was suspicious, he suddenly remembered the rumors he had heard - the North and South Workshops in Kyoto had created a new weapon that could restrain Jinlu's iron pagoda, called the Wind Sword.
Only one of this knife was sent to the fort to ask the general in the army to check whether it was suitable for use. He heard that it looked a bit like a hook knife. Could it be that this was the Fengfeng knife stolen by the Jin people?
His face hardened and he looked at the Qiang man: "I will hold up your pants and you take the things off your waist, or you can hold up your pants and I will take them out."
The Qiang man was very embarrassed to take off his cloth belt, his hands were trembling a little, revealing the copper coins tightly strung in the belt.
"Look, the female general is really a copper coin."
Chang Long frowned. Just when he thought Mo Lingfeng had made a mistake, Mo Lingfeng suddenly stretched out his hand and pulled out a long and thin iron chain from behind the copper coin.
Before the chain was completely pulled out, one of the Qiang men shouted angrily, and with lightning speed, he picked up a hook knife and slashed straight towards Mo Lingfeng.
Yin Nan had been on guard. When he saw this, he lifted Mo Lingfeng behind him with one hand. At the same time, he flew up and kicked the Qiang man's wrist. The Qiang man's hand suffered severe pain, but the knife did not leave his hand. With a loud roar, the three of them
They split up and ran away.
One of the Qiang men went to kill Shuohe, another went to the racecourse, and another one slashed towards the city gate with a machete.
The helpless people were horrified and stood there without knowing how to dodge. It was not until someone blocking the road suddenly cut his neck with a hook knife that his blood spurted and fell to the grass. Only then did everyone come to their senses and run away with their heads in their hands.
, screaming uncontrollably.
The soldiers who were well fed all day long could not catch up with the speed of the Qiang people. Only Chang Longwu, who was born in Juren and worked tirelessly all day long, could still catch up.
Mo Lingfeng was very calm. He directed the soldiers to fetch people and deliver messages to the fortress. He also asked Yin Nan to go back immediately and tell Zhao Shiheng that the North and South workshops had produced fine work, and there would be a lot of cleaning. It was a good time to deploy people.
Arrange quickly, leave quickly, and don't attract attention.
Yin Nan did not dare to leave Mo Lingfeng, but she had to listen to Mo Lingfeng's orders. She could only push Mo Lingfeng to a place where there were many soldiers, and the wind swept him away.
At this time, Wu Jin was already far away. When he suddenly heard a fight, he immediately turned around and saw Xi Guan's child frozen on the spot. A Qiang man approached with a knife and was about to kill the child who was blocking the way.
"No!" He immediately spread his long legs and ran towards the child. At the same time, he picked up a basket and threw it at the Qiang man with all his strength.
With a "bang" sound, the Qiang man's knife tip caused the basket to change direction, and he almost lost his grip. Chang Long had been chasing behind him. Taking this opportunity, he jumped up, threw the Qiang man to the ground, and grabbed the knife with his hands.
The Qiang people were strong and struggled to turn over from under Chang Long, then raised their legs and kicked Chang Long in the chest.
The child was still standing there, only crying. Wu Jin ran over like flying, picked up the child, and ran towards Xi Guan.
Xi Guan also raised his hand to greet the child, hugged the child, and hurried into the horse garden to hide. Wu Jin was about to run away, but heard the sound of breaking through the air behind him. He felt awe-inspiring and rolled on the spot. When he looked up again, he saw
A hook knife came with the wind and stabbed into Xi Guan's back.
There was no blood. Xi Guan hugged the child, staggered a few steps forward, then threw the child to the ground, stretched out his hands as hard as he could, and covered the child's mouth.
Wu Jin's eyes widened, watching as the blood soaked into the green and brown bit by bit, and the hooked knife got stuck in the blood, cutting through the peace and hypocrisy of Kuanzhou City.
The child was young and didn't understand anything. He cried "whimpering" under his father's increasingly cold hands. The Qiang people and Chang Long chased and beat him into the horse garden. The soldiers also followed in swarm and took the horse garden away.
The commotion was turned upside down.
Wu Jin was horrified. There was only a cloudless field of soldiers in front of him. The horses had also dispersed and were running wildly.
Where is the Leaf?
He rolled and crawled under the horses' hooves, pulled the child out of Xi Guan's arms to prevent the child from being crushed into flesh by the horses' hooves, and pushed the child between two pillars with all his strength.
"Don't move," he patted the crying child, "Don't move, stay here, don't move!"
He turned around to look for Mo Lingfeng.
Eyes were in chaos, horses were neighing wildly, people were running madly, flowers and plants were lying down, and behind every Qiang people were soldiers. The Qiang people were fierce and good at fighting, and it was common for one to fight ten. Ordinary soldiers were no match at all.
It wasn't until he was so confused that he couldn't stand anymore that he saw Mo Lingfeng.
Mo Lingfeng stood among the soldiers by the Shuo River. However, the soldiers were retreating steadily, and Mo Lingfeng was also exposed to the sword of the Qiang people, which was full of danger.
Yin Nan is not here!
Wu Jin's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately became anxious and rushed into the chaotic whirlpool, running straight against the crowd and horses.
"Leaf!"
The tall horses were squeezing around him, stumbling under their feet, and even the weeds were knotted, making it difficult for him to move.
Little by little, he avoided the sword light and the horse's hooves, and got closer to Mo Lingfeng. His breathing was loud and rapid, and he used all his strength to protect Mo Lingfeng.
Mo Lingfeng looked at him in shock, seeing that his teeth were clenched and his head was sweating profusely. His turban was missing, his hair was messy, and he looked embarrassed. He was only holding a pole in front of him.
She suddenly stretched out her hand and grabbed Wu Jin hard: "Run quickly."
"Run!" He also grabbed Mo Lingfeng's hand with his rough left hand, and using a pole as a weapon in his right hand, he took Mo Lingfeng and ran away to the distance of Shuohe River without looking back.
He ran very fast, and his face was covered with sweat. The money bag at his waist was opened, and the broken copper coins inside fell out. He didn't care about the copper coins anymore. When he looked back,
I saw two men cutting grass dead at the gate of the city.
He even saw Liu Boyu fall to the ground, dodging while stretching his arms to hide the gems covered in the grass - it turned out that he was not a grass cutter, but a shipper.
Wu Jin stopped looking, grabbed Mo Lingfeng's hand tightly, and ran away like a cloud, his heart almost jumping out of his throat.
Run!
Apart from that, he couldn't think much more.
When the turmoil was calmed down by the soldiers, he almost dragged Mo Lingfeng and ran away for thousands of miles. There was no one around, only a piece of grass as high as his knees.