The three of them each held weapons and chopped the restaurant to pieces. The shopkeeper knelt at the door and kept crying. The waiters in the store crawled out and trembled.
The man was no match for two against one, and his weapon was knocked off his hands, and he fell on the table.
One of them grabbed his arm and made him unable to move. His face rubbed against the table and he made a "tsk, tsk" sound, which was very disturbing.
Another man raised his sword and said, "You fucking mouth!"
"Whoops~" Two silver needles flew out and stabbed two people accurately, preventing the murder from happening.
"Why are you so—" Duan Murong couldn't help but stand up and ask them why they could kill so casually.
However, the man she rescued stood up, kicked him down, picked up the sword next to him and was about to plunge it in.
"Wha—" Another shot.
Duan Murong retracted her hand, her pretty face showing a look of struggle. She didn't understand why they treated human life like this.
Nianduan was not surprised by his disciple's behavior. He just asked calmly: "Rong'er, what do you think a hero is?"
Duan Murong looked at her master, "Xia? Aren't only upright and brave people called Xia?"
"If you disagree, you will get into a big fight. It can cause serious injuries to others, or even kill people. People like them are the most numerous rangers in the world."
Nian Duan's words expose the cruel fact. The so-called land of Yan and Zhao with many generous and tragic people is not that beautiful.
The shopkeeper walked in tremblingly and thanked the two of them, "Thank you so much, my benefactor. Thank you so much, my benefactor."
"Deng, Deng, Deng~" At this time, there was a burst of footsteps outside the door.
"Whoever is causing trouble, arrest them all!"
The Qin soldiers guarding the city rushed in, and after learning about the situation from the shopkeeper, they tied up the three people and took them away.
Before leaving, the leader was still complaining: "I am really restless day by day. If we were in the Qin State, such people would have been thrown to the border to build the city wall."
Duan Murong asked Master: "What will happen to them?"
"I don't know. According to the laws of the Qin State, if you dare to fight with sharp weapons, as the person just said, you will be arrested and sent to build the city wall. But this is the newly occupied Zhao State, so it's hard to say how they will be dealt with."
After listening to Nianduan's words, she remained silent.
…
"Drive~drive!"
Lu Yan galloped, followed by a group of killers.
In front of him was Li Munan's returning army.
The scattered sentries spotted Lu Yan and his party running at top speed, and issued a warning, "Who is coming? Don't slow down yet!"
"Great Qin State Counselor Lu Yan, take me to see General Li Mu quickly."
"Master National Preceptor!"
The captain of the sentry cavalry was a Qin man. He was overjoyed when he saw Lu Yan. He immediately ordered several people: "I will take the Imperial Master to see the general. You continue to watch."
"yes."
"Master Imperial Master, follow me."
Following him all the way to the Central Army, Lu Yan finally met Li Mu, as well as Meng Tian and Su Lie whom he had not seen for a long time.
Several people were surprised and wondered, "Master National Preceptor? Why did you arrive so suddenly?"
Lu Yan bowed slightly to the others and got straight to the point: "Senior Li Mu, General Meng, and Su Lie, we haven't seen each other for a long time. Let's not talk about other things. I came here for Zhang Er. Where are the others?"
Li Mu pushed his grandson out directly, "Master Imperial Master, let Zuocha take you there."
Li Zuoche immediately clasped his fists respectfully towards Lu Yan, "Zuoche has met the Imperial Master."
Lu Yan nodded, "Thank you."
Under the leadership of Li Zuoche, he soon met Zhang Er, the suspect who improved bows and arrows for the Huns.
Zhang Er still hasn't figured out why he offended Li Mu and Li Zuoche, and why he was detained without explanation.
Seeing Li Zuoche again, he couldn't help shouting: "Major General, what on earth did I commit that you want to treat me like this?"
"Humph." Li Zuoche gave him a look of contempt and made way for Lu Yan.
Lu Yan had heard of this name. Zhang Er also played a lot of roles in the Chen Sheng and Wu Guang uprising at the end of the Qin Dynasty.
He looked at Zhang Er from head to toe and then spoke, his tone far more serious than Shuofeng Dao.
"Zhang Er, the eldest disciple of Mo Xia Lu Goujian, participated in Pang Nuan's attack on Yan years ago. Later, Pang Nuan died in a battle with Wang Jian, and his whereabouts are unknown."
What a terrifying sword power, who is he and what is he doing to me?
Zhang Er felt a fatal threat. The sword power of the man in front of him had only been felt by his master Lu Goujian. He seemed to be worried about himself...
He tried hard to stay calm, but his teeth were still chattering a little, "Yes, it's me, I'm Zhang Er. Who are you?"
"Do you recognize this?"
Lu Yan threw out the drawings of the new longbow used by the Huns.
A thunderbolt rang out in Zhang Er's mind, and he suddenly understood what a stupid thing he had done by running to Li Mu's military camp.
Unfortunately, there is no regret medicine in this world.
However, at the critical moment of life and death, his acting skills exploded.
Zhang Er's eyes were red and he was grabbing the ground with his head, his teeth were biting hard and bleeding, "This is it, damn it! Could it be that junior brother finally gave in!"
"Huh?" Lu Yan said.
"Junior brother! We, the people of Zhao State, are at odds with the Hu people. You actually improved bows and arrows for the Hu people. How do you want me to explain to the master under Jiuquan~"
"..." Lu Yan just stared at him silently, waiting until he started crying and crying to calm down, and then asked, "Who is your junior brother?"
"Chen Yu is my junior brother. In the battle with Wang Jian, we escaped on a machine bird, but unfortunately fell down on the grassland. The two of us encountered barbarians, our junior brother was kidnapped, and I kept running away. Later, what happened
Because of the war, no one finally hunted me down."
Well, Zhang Er and Chen Yu are really two important figures.
Seeing Lu Yan pondering, Li Zuoche thought that he had believed this guy's lies, so he couldn't help but whisper in his ear: "Master Imperial Master, when I found him, he was wearing a scimitar and riding a Hun horse.
The blood stains on my body are still fresh.”
"I wandered on the grassland for several months, and finally one day the Huns fled in all directions. I killed some people, robbed them of their dried meat and wine, and then ran all the way south, and finally met the Major General."
This man said so much, Lu Yan almost dismissed it as nonsense. He only pursued one point, "So, Chen Yu stayed in the grassland and continued to make ordnance for the Huns."
His ears clenched into a ball, and he was filled with grief: "I'm afraid that's it. I, I am so ashamed of Master..."
"Okay, I'm done with my questions."
Lu Yan turned around and was about to leave. The two snare killers looked at each other and drew their swords.
"Master Imperial Master, wait a minute." Li Zuoche suddenly called out.
"Huh?" Lu Yan looked over in confusion.
Li Zuoche knelt down on one knee in front of him, "Master Imperial Master, can you let me take action?"
Lu Yan stared into the young general's eyes and nodded gently, "Yes."
Zhang Er sensed something was wrong and began to struggle frantically, "No, everything I said is true! It's none of my business! Young General, Young General! My master and your grandfather are old friends..."
Li Zuoche took the sword from one man's hand and looked at him condescendingly, "Because of you bitch, our frontier army has lost many men. I will send you down right now to kowtow to the hero Lu Goujian and plead guilty!"
"Major General——"
"Yeah~"
The Xiongnu's cavalry and archery tactics have already begun to show their strength in this battle, and in the future, they will take more lives from the Central Plains people.
Whenever he thought of this, Li Zuoche felt that the body of the man below was still too weak to be able to stab him with tens of millions of swords.
Lu Yan stood outside, constantly hearing the muffled sound of sharp weapons being thrust into the human body. Looking up at the gloomy sky, he sighed helplessly.