Chapter 18 You don’t want your companions to be harmed, right?
Wang Jiwei is from the south of the Yangtze River. His father once joined Wen Tianxiang in fighting against the Yuan Dynasty. He was trained by his father since he was a child and has good martial arts skills.
Wang Jiwei is a knight-errant and has a hot temper. People have always said that he is not like a Jiangnan person. Whenever this is said, he will widen his eyes, slap the knife on the table, and angrily say: "Both the north and the south are Han people.
Do you think we, the Han people from Jiangnan, are spineless?"
He heard the news in his hometown that the imperial court was going to execute Wen Tianxiang. Without saying a word, he took a knife and headed north to rob the execution site. Several friends heard about his deeds and followed him to Dadu. Friends plus friends of friends.
, as many as ten people.
These people were either martial arts masters related to Wen Tianxiang's old department or trusted friends. They found a place to stay in Dadu. That day they saw an excellent place overlooking the homes of most dignitaries.
At the restaurant, Wang Jiwei came over with his three brothers.
Unexpectedly, there was a little Tatar who shouted down their rebellion with one word. Although the little Tatar later drove away the policemen who came to arrest them, Wang Jiwei and the others did not dare to stay long after all, so they quickly left the restaurant and returned to their temporary stronghold.<
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"So, Brother Wang has been exposed."
Bai Zhentong, the famous knight on Jiangnan Road, pinched his eyebrows with a headache, "Brother Wang, you really need to change your temper."
"Yes, it's all my fault."
Wang Jiwei knew it was a big deal, so he didn't dare to refute. He could only sit in his chair and sulk to himself.
"But it might be a good thing to be exposed. Since Brother Wang has been exposed, we can use Brother Wang to divert the attention of the Tatars and re-formulate the plan to rob the law field."
Bai Zhentong looked at Wang Jiwei solemnly, "Brother Wang, your life may be in danger with the new plan, but our chances of rescuing Prime Minister Wen are also much greater. Do you dare?"
"Of course I dare. Why don't you dare!"
Wang Jiwei shouted: "As long as we can rescue Prime Minister Wen, it doesn't matter if I die a hundred times!"
"Okay." Bai Zhentong nodded, "Let's make plans again."
Bai Zhentong has always been full of clever ideas, and this time he was promoted as the leader of the operation. Naturally, he had to formulate a meticulous plan. This plan lasted all day. Seeing that it was almost dark, the person in charge of sentry outside suddenly rushed in. "Brother Wang, come and see, is that little Tartar walking outside during the day?"
This person was one of the other three people who appeared in the restaurant with Wang Jiwei during the day.
"What? Let me take a look?"
Wang Jiwei stood up with a bang, took a step forward with a knife and rushed out.
"Yes, it's this little Tatar!"
Wang Jiwei gritted his teeth as he watched the figure in white walking arrogantly, waving a folding fan and walking slowly.
"He is not a Tatar."
Bai Zhentong had a solemn look on his face, "It has only been a few years since the Tatars conquered the world, and the odor on the grasslands has not subsided. How can there be such a handsome man like this?"
Yang Gui also gained a lot this day.
With his voice in the restaurant that morning, he also pretended to be Boyan's grandson, deliberately alerting the enemy, and put the entire metropolis on high alert. The army, police officers, execution ground, and prison were all in action.
This also allowed him to basically understand the deployment of troops, control routes, and responsible persons during the execution. He also had a complete plan in mind, including when to rob people, how to hide, how to get out of the city, which door to exit and which door to enter, etc.
The moving diagram has been laid out in his mind.
Yang Gui was about to walk back when he suddenly felt a chill on the back of his neck.
"Don't move!"
A deep voice said, "Follow me and don't make a sound, or I'll kill you with a knife."
Yang Gui accidentally noticed that these people's skills were limited, and he could hear their breathing and footsteps half a street away. He raised his hands to show that he had no intention of resisting, and was pushed into a room.
A hidden alley.
"Boy, let me ask you, who are you, who dare to pretend to be the grandson of Mr. Boyan, the right prime minister?"
Bai Zhentong came out and asked.
"What is impersonation? I am the grandson of Boyan." Yang Gui spoke Mongolian and continued to portray his character.
"Bah! Brother Bai, even if this person is not a Tatar, he is still a rare dog. In my opinion, I will kill him immediately!"
As soon as Yang Gui listened to the music, he turned around, smiled at Wang Jiwei and said, "Hey, isn't this the rebel thief during the day! Weren't you arrested?"
"You... are looking for death! Who asked you to turn around?"
Wang Jiwei was shocked. He pressed the knife very tightly, thinking that even if Yang Gui moved a hair, he could directly restrain the person. But he didn't expect that Yang Gui would turn around so easily, but he didn't react at all.<
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"One, two... there are ten people in total, there are quite a few rebels."
Yang Gui chuckled and said, "Tell me, what are you doing in Dadu?"
Bai Zhentong made a quick decision and shouted: "Do it!"
Ten people drew their weapons and rushed towards Yang Gui.
Ten people were in mid-air when they suddenly felt a light blue light in front of their eyes, and then they couldn't move.
Yang Gui blew his fingers like blowing gun smoke. The moves of Tang Shenwang were really cool. He looked at the ten people wrapped in blue and silver and tied into rice dumplings, and said with a smile: "I advise you to tell the truth, what are you doing in Dadu?"
Who is behind the attempt? I can still get you some leniency, otherwise, you will have to die."
"Bah!"
Wang Jiwei had the most explosive temper and scolded directly: "You dog Tatar, I came here to assassinate Kublai Khan. If you have the guts, I will kill you!"
Although the other nine people did not have such a big reaction, they remained silent and stared angrily at Yang Gui.
"If you don't tell me, fine, I have plenty of ways for you to tell me."
Yang Gui's voice suddenly became ethereal, and he activated the soul-transferring method of the Nine Yin Manual: "Tell me, who are you? If you tell me already, you will be rich and glorious."
The ten people's faces immediately showed signs of struggle, fighting against their own spirits. Gradually, the ten people's faces turned ferocious, and veins popped up on their necks.
"Ah! I am your grandfather!"
Bai Zhentong felt that his normally proud mind was gradually going into chaos, and he was about to lose his mind. He roared angrily, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and passed out.
"Oh, that's interesting."
Yang Gui did not use all his strength to activate the Soul Transferring Technique. These people were far behind him in terms of strength. No matter how strong his willpower was, intelligence would still be revealed if he used all his strength. However, the cost of forceful resistance would be that a few people would become idiots.
Yang Gui simply withdrew the blue silver entanglement and said to Wang Jiwei: "This is not the place to talk. Take me to your stronghold first."
"You're dreaming!" Wang Jiwei said angrily: "If you want to kill me, then kill me. Am I still afraid of you?"
"Hey, Brother Wang, you don't want your partner to get hurt, right?" Yang Gui grabbed Bai Zhentong, who was unconscious and about to fall to the ground, and made an evil voice that belonged to his childhood.
"You!"
"Brother Wang, take him first." There were people with brains beside him. They knew that Yang Gui was much stronger than them. It would only take him a moment to kill them all. He had no higher-level instructions behind him, so he had nothing to fear.
The intelligence has been leaked. In this case, why not see what Yang Gui is going to do first.
"Humph!" Wang Jiwei was still dissatisfied, but seeing Bai Zhentong's appearance, he had no choice but to walk in front and lead the way.
"I didn't expect you rebels to be quite rich." Yang Gui followed them to the stronghold, "You actually took over an entire courtyard."
"Stop talking nonsense, if you want to kill or behead him, draw the line and frown, you raised your Grandpa Wang!"
Wang Jiwei cursed angrily.
"Look, it's a big misunderstanding."
Yang Gui smiled and casually slapped Bai Zhentong on the forehead. Before Wang Jiwei and others could have a seizure, Bai Zhentong had already woken up.
At this time, more than four years had passed since Yang Gui obtained the Nine Yin Manual. With the blessing of the plug-in, he had already practiced it to an extremely advanced level. Even with Bai Zhentong's slight coma, he used the healing chapter to inject a burst of true energy.
, I woke up at that time.
"You...who are you?"
Bai Zhentong knew that such methods were not available to ordinary people. Not to mention that the development of martial arts was restricted under the Tatar rule, and even kitchen knives had to be shared and reported by several companies. Even when the Song Dynasty was still there, not many people could have such methods. "Let me introduce, my name is Yang Gui. I came here specifically to save Prime Minister Wen at Dadu Jie execution ground. It is an extraordinary time and extraordinary means. I'm sorry, I want to apologize to everyone!"
Yang bowed politely to the ten people and bowed to the ground.
"You...you are Master Shenjian!"
Bai Zhentong was shocked. Yang Gui's reputation for fighting with swords over the years was not small. Although his reputation has been much smaller recently, basically everyone in the southern martial arts community knew the story of a young man in white who held a very long sword and never failed.
"Ashamed, ashamed." Yang Guigong raised his hand and said, "I tried the sword when I was young. I don't know what it means. I am now a monk on the coast of the East China Sea."
"Why, Taoist Turtle is you too?"
Bai Zhentong became more and more surprised. The turtle Taoist of the East China Sea was invulnerable to weapons and bullets through his martial arts skills, and he also defended his acupuncture points. Countless people had seen him cut through the raging waves with his sword, but no one knew his identity. They only knew that he was a young and outrageous Taoist priest. He did not wear any clothes on weekdays.
The Taoist robe is just a Taoist bun. He fought against the Yuan Dynasty in the East China Sea and killed many Tatars.
"Humph, what's the matter with Taoist Turtle? I can't trust this dog Tatar." Wang Jiwei was still indignant, "Maybe this kid is a barb sent by the Tatar court to harm our southern martial arts community."
Bai Zhentong hesitated for a while and then said: "Young Master Yang, it's not that we can't trust you, it's just that the robbery of the execution ground is very closely related. Please forgive me for the inconvenience of participating. I just wish Young Master Yang good luck."
"Alas."
Yang Gui sighed. He saw that these ten people were indeed quite chivalrous and courageous. After some testing, they should be trustworthy heroes. Moreover, the purpose of these people was probably to save Wen Tianxiang. Yang Gui really didn't want to
I can't bear to let them stay here.
The situation was urgent, so in order to win people's trust quickly, I had to reveal his identity that he was least willing to mention, "My surname is Yang and it is none other than Yang Guo. My father is Yang Guo, one of the five most powerful people in the world."
Bai Zhentong prides himself on being a person who has seen the world, otherwise he would not dare to congratulate himself as "Shen Ji Gu Zang", but he has never seen this scene.
"Are you talking about... Yang Guo, the Condor Hero who killed Brother Meng with flying rocks, is he the young hero?"
"Exactly." Yang Gui nodded. It's not easy for anyone to know Yang Guo's name now. The Tatars have conquered the world in these years. Even Guo Jing was not dared to be mentioned. The cause of Brother Meng's death was even that he died of illness. To Yang Guo
The story of Yang Guo's deeds is strictly blocked, and people under the age of 40 have almost never heard of Yang Guo's name.
"I have lived for forty-one years, but I never thought that I would be able to conspire with Yang Daxia's son!"
Coincidentally, Bai Zhentong was forty-one. His attitude towards Yang Gui visibly improved, "To be honest with Yang Shaoxia, we are also coming to rob the execution site to save Prime Minister Wen."
"Yang admires some of the martyrs." Yang Gui said: "Yang believes in his own strength and wants to do his part. Over the past few days, he has some information and plans. Can we share the details?"
"Come on, come on, please!" Bai Zhentong was even a little impatient. He knew that the weakest point on his side was the issue of strength. He was just passionate and ignored life and death. If he died, he would die. But since Yang Gui is here
Therefore, maybe no one needs to die, not them, not even Prime Minister Wen.
Bai Zhentong was not very strong, but he had a really good mind. He put his plan together with Yang Gui's. Yang Gui even realized that his own plan had many shortcomings. The two met late and discussed it very enthusiastically. p>
"My dear mother, are you one of our own?"
Seeing Yang Gui and Bai Zhentong preparing to talk at night, one of the ten people reacted, "Oops, I have to inform the director immediately!"
"What did you say?" Bai Zhentong suddenly raised his head after listening to the man's words, "Old Sun, did you call the backup?"
Lao Sun looked embarrassed, "Before I went out, I felt that something was in danger, so I put the signal at the entrance of the alley. Now..."
Yang Gui was confused: "What's the back-up plan?"
"Oh, you..." Bai Zhentong didn't know what to say. Ordinarily, what Lao Sun did was right. If Yang Gui were the enemy, they would have been wiped out. It was really necessary to call this back-up man, but now... p>
"Young Master Yang, please stay away for now..."
Before Bai Zhen finished speaking, a strong gust of wind rushed straight into the house from outside the courtyard. Yang Gui felt that he was locked by something dangerous, and then an incredible bright sword light pierced his face! p>