In the alley, Lu Qian was having a drink with a few guards. In front of them were several packages of dried meat and roasted chicken.
At night in Bianliang, the prosperity is not diminished at all, and the streets are very lively.
A girl in azure clothes walked over timidly and asked, "Excuse me, who is Lu Qian?"
The alertness in Lu Qian's eyes flashed away. The person in front of him was slender and had a good face. He looked like he was a servant from a wealthy family. He crossed his arms and asked, "I'm here, what do you think, girl?"
Hongqueer was overjoyed when she heard this and said quickly: "Yang Shaozai asked Brother Lu Qian to quickly enter the Prince Consort's Mansion. He is trapped inside now."
"What?!"
"Where's Shao Zai?"
"Is Young Zai still okay?"
Hong Que'er had never seen such a scene before and was so frightened that he could not speak. Lu Qian waved his hands and said: "Brothers, please be patient. Young Zai is experienced and experienced. It's okay. Let's go in and rescue him quickly."
For your own good, this girl, I won’t thank you for your kindness, but please go back and don’t disturb the people in the Prince Consort’s Mansion.”
Several guards suddenly stood up. Without Lu Qian's instructions, someone had already called the nearby guards.
After a while, dozens of people blocked the alley. They lit torches, kicked open the door of the Prince Consort's Mansion, and filed in.
A trace of confusion flashed in the eyes of the Prince Consort's Mansion. This was already the third time that this group of people had kicked open the door of the Prince Consort's Mansion. The first time they came, the leader was a general who had just won the first prize.
If the Feng Shui is good, the Pan family’s ancestral home will be demolished and a high-rise building will be built for the official family;
The second time, he captured the consort and chopped off his head with a knife a few days ago;
This time, I don't know what to do...
Sure enough, this time it was even more brutal than last time. Everyone was driven into the yard and not allowed to move.
When the generals heard the commotion outside, they knew something had happened. They raised their swords and tried to fight, but they bumped into Lu Qian head-on. He raised his swords and slashed without replying.
Lu Qian moved slightly to avoid the blow, and a piece of the brocade robe on his chest was cut off.
"Damn, what a cruel knife." Lu Qian cursed, already drawing the knife in his hand, he stepped forward and slashed three times.
The general raised his sword to block, and the flames shot out in all directions, making a horrifying clang that made the two of them numb.
Lu Qian secretly thought to himself, this man is good at martial arts, and if he really finds out about Shao Zai, it will be more dangerous than good. He will gain wisdom in this moment, and he will no longer be able to let him climb over other people's walls in the future. What if something goes wrong?
It's too late to regret anything.
The man opposite him spat and cursed: "You are such a handsome swordsman. With such ability, why do you want to be a dog for a dog official?"
Lu Qian smiled sarcastically and said: "The Pan family is like a well, which has trapped your brother's vision. Isn't it a pity that such martial arts are used to guard the house and the courtyard. If you repent, put down the sword and surrender, I can protect you."
Come back with great achievements at Bian Guan."
The general was speechless, going to the border to make some achievements, wouldn't it be his childhood dream? The man in front of him could actually do it for him. It seemed that he was very energetic, and he was also a personal guard. He was indeed better than him.
Be lucky...
With all my skills, in the end my life is really just to look after people's homes and homes...
"My family has been greatly favored by Pan Mansion for generations, how can I have such an idea?" He felt fierce in his heart, stopped talking, and stepped forward with his sword to concentrate on fighting.
Lu Qian called out "It's a pity". He was such a majestic soldier, but it's a pity that he became a domestic dog.
Two people met their opponents, and there was a fierce fight, with fire flying everywhere and the sound of knives. Suddenly, the general's eyes popped open, he half-knelt on the ground, a stream of blood spurted out of his mouth, and he was dead in an instant. Only when you got closer and looked carefully did you realize that
There is a red spot on his forehead.
Lu Qian put away the knife and cursed: "Half man and half ghost, he is so sinister and scary every time he appears."
On the wall of the Prince Consort's Mansion, Nihon Nao, who had come after hearing the news, was lying on the wall, using a specially made poison-condensed hidden weapon to kill the resisting generals.
Wu Luanbo rushed in with a big knife in his hand. When he saw Lu Qian running over, he cried and said, "Where is the young master? Where is the young master?"
Lu Qian was speechless. He looked at the half-human-tall Japanese in front of him. The knife in his hand was almost as long as him. The man looked dejected. He thought he thought Shaozai had been killed.
Yang Lin heard shouts from outside and knew that his own people had taken control of the situation, so he crawled out from under Hua Ji.
He dusted himself off, covered his nose with his hands, and walked out.
"I am here."
Lu Qian smiled. Hearing this voice, he felt relieved. He did not go to Yang Lin to express his loyalty. He just put the knife into the scabbard, silently stepped forward, and laid down the corpse of the general.
As soon as Wu Luanbo heard the voice, he rushed over: "Young Zai, are you okay?"
Yang Lin's voice was a little weird, and his nose was kicked a little funny. He definitely couldn't show his shame in front of so many people. The dwarf in front of him kept pulling his arms, which was really disgusting.
He kicked Nihon Nao in the head and cursed: "I'm fine, please stay away from me."
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Outside Kaifeng Mansion, Hua Rong was covered in blood, and the knife in his hand was already curled, and he was still chopping left and right.
The fighting power of this forest man was so strong, which was beyond their expectations.
According to Hu Ce's judgment, this is just a group of ordinary strongmen, the highest being just generals from wealthy families. I didn't expect them to be so capable of fighting.
Some of them were stout and short, and they were particularly powerful. They were skilled in swordsmanship and archery. What was even more terrible was that they cooperated with each other and killed many officers and soldiers.
When Song Jiang saw this situation, he didn't want all his men to die here. Even if he won the battle, it would still be a partial victory.
Kaifeng Mansion is the heart of the Song Dynasty, and there are many elite soldiers and generals in Bianliang. They will withdraw today. It will not be too late to come back for revenge when they have brought enough people.
After returning, the roads were under martial law and troops were sent to search. As long as they could not fly, they would not be able to escape from Kaifeng Mansion. He gritted his teeth and said, "Ming Jin, withdraw the troops!"
At the command, the people who were fighting began to fight and then retreat.
Under the darkness of night, it was difficult to pursue him. In addition, he was not sure of victory, so the men and horses in the forest did not pursue him.
Song Jiang ordered many surveillance posts to be placed at the foot of the mountain. When there was news, signal fireworks would be set off, and he would return to Bianliang to move reinforcements.
Hua Rong wiped his face and said: "Brother, some of the birdmen here can fight to death, and some are vulnerable. I'm afraid several groups of them got together."
Song Jiang nodded secretly and said: "Go back to Bianliang first and ask the young master to mobilize reinforcements. Alas! It's all my fault for being careless. I wanted to feel proud, but now I have lost my position in front of the young master."
Under the night, dozens of riders galloped into Bianliang. It was already midnight and the streets were empty without a single pedestrian.
In Zhaodefang, Song Jiang was waiting in the flower hall. After a while, Yang Lin came out holding his nose.
"Shaozai, what's wrong with your nose?"
"Haha, I accidentally hit the wall. You are in such a hurry. Is it still difficult to suppress the bandits?"
"Why was hitting the wall so serious?"
"Stop talking nonsense, say it if you have something to say, and fart if you have something to say..."