In the teahouse, Yunzhou City's Prime Minister Niu Qin stood up suddenly when he saw the four bronze armors. In an instant, his face turned extremely pale.
"How is it possible? How is it possible? How is it possible!"
He said three sentences in a row: "How is it possible?" Then he turned around and started to go downstairs without even taking a breath.
The subordinates were all a little confused when they saw him like this, wondering what the adult could mean.
But they were not stupid. When they saw the four bronze armors, they knew that something was not going well.
"Sir, who are those four guys?"
One of his subordinates asked as he ran after him.
"Not four..."
Niu Qin ran back while muttering to himself: "Go quickly, go quickly, don't let them know I'm here."
Then, the building collapsed.
When the building collapsed, Niu Qin finished his words.
"If they were real, there should be six..."
Just a moment ago, two bronze battle armors stood on both sides of the teahouse. After looking at each other, they hugged the pillar and pulled sideways.
The entire teahouse collapsed, and everyone who had not had time to go out was trapped inside.
Niu Qin also has martial arts skills, and his level is not low. After all, he was once a member of the Beiye Army, and he was once a fifth-rank general.
He moved around in the collapsed wooden building and finally avoided most of the dangers. He was also cautious and did not dare to get out from the front.
Before the back building completely collapsed, he dashed forward and smashed through the back window.
His body flew out of the window, and before he could relax in his heart, there was a snap... He was in mid-air, and his neck was pinched.
He thought he was fast enough and he had never underestimated himself, but he still underestimated the Bronze Armor.
The big hand was squeezing his neck tightly, and Niu Qin felt like his breathing was stuck there, making him unable to breathe.
This hand was covered with a gauntlet that was also made of bronze. It was cold and rough. It looked like the owner of this hand was a god of war resurrected from ancient times.
The green eyes of the bronze armor looked at Niu Qin. There was no emotion in those eyes, only indifference.
He only glanced at it, then strangled Niu Qin's neck and walked back.
In the hands of the bronze armor, the powerful Niu Qin was like a duck being carried around by the neck.
In the courtyard of the martial arts school.
The woman in yellow shirt and Lei Hongliu sat side by side on the steps, looked at Lei Hongliu's injuries, and took out a small jade bottle from the brocade bag hanging at her waist.
He poured a pill and handed it to Lei Hongliu: "Take it."
Lei Hongliu hummed, and then said thank you again.
Seeing her like this, the woman in the yellow shirt couldn't help but sigh. Although she couldn't see her appearance, you could tell by looking at her eyes that she must be a very beautiful person. Those eyes were like a pool of autumn water, murderous.
When he is not there, there is only tenderness.
She said: "You should have come with me in the first place, why would you be bullied like this?"
Lei Hongliu smiled and shook his head: "Isn't this true? I met a stupid man, but I fell into it."
The woman in the yellow shirt looked back. Through the crack in the door, she could see an eye looking out. The eye was blood red, and she could see the anxiety, fear and worry in it.
That was Yan Xiniu. He was seriously injured and had no strength. He could not open the door that was tied by Lei Hongliu.
He just lay in front of the door and watched. He stopped shouting now, but he could still hear his heavy breathing.
The woman in yellow shirt sighed: "Are you saying he is stupid?"
Lei Hongliu snorted: "That's silly."
The woman in yellow shirt shook her head: "You are stupid. If you were normal, you probably wouldn't look down on this guy."
Lei Hongliu: "Don't talk about him."
The woman in yellow shirt sighed again: "You are really stupid."
Speaking of this, she paused for a moment, and then ordered towards the outside of the martial arts gym: "This place must be clean for a moment."
As soon as she finished speaking, a large number of men in green clothes poured in from outside the martial arts gym, as if they appeared out of thin air.
After they came in, they quickly cleared out the corpses in the yard and then fetched water from the well to wash the ground.
The woman in yellow shirt said that they would never pack up after a moment.
The courtyard of the martial arts school was so clean that it seemed that even the air had been washed, and the smell of blood was gone, as if everything that happened before was a dream.
What proved that this was not a dream were the two guys captured by the bronze armor, one was Liu Huihuang and the other was Niu Qin.
The woman in yellow clothes walked slowly to the middle of the courtyard, and two men in green clothes carried a chair and placed it behind her at just the right distance.
The woman in yellow shirt sat down and glanced at Liu Huihuang.
"Did you kick her?"
When she asked, her voice was so soft that even Wanfeng felt ashamed, so much so that Liu Huihuang didn't even realize how dangerous these words were.
After all, he is not a stupid person. At this moment, the Prime Minister of the government is looking like a beaten dog with a droopy head and brain. How can he not understand that this woman in yellow shirt cannot be offended?
"this......"
Liu Huihuang got stuck after saying two words. He didn't know how to call this woman for a moment.
"This noble...did you misunderstand something? We were ordered to arrest the remnants of the Chao Xin Sect. The people in this martial arts hall..."
The woman in the yellow shirt was too lazy to listen to what he said, and casually ordered: "He kicked my sister's feet, so break his feet first, and then let him crawl out all the way."
When Liu Huihuang heard this, his face turned pale with fright and he wanted to beg for mercy, but he didn't even give him a chance.
Two men in green clothes came forward and chopped off Liu Huihuang's feet with one knife at a time.
"Climb."
The woman in the yellow shirt said calmly: "Crawling until you bleed out and die, I won't let others implicate your family members."
A bronze armored man stepped forward, leaned over and grabbed Liu Huihuang's belt and threw him out. There was a bang from outside.
At this moment, Niu Qin was too scared to speak.
The woman in yellow shirt looked at him and asked, "You should know who I am, right?"
Niu Qin knelt down with a plop and kowtowed: "Bizhi knows who the eldest lady is. Although I have never met the eldest lady, I will know it when I see the bronze armor..."
The woman in yellow shirt asked: "You know who I am, but you don't know that Lei Hongliu is my sworn sister, so I can't blame you."
When Niu Qin heard this, he kowtowed even faster.
"Thank you very much for your forgiveness, Miss. I will reflect on myself in the future and will not dare to do the wrong thing again."
"No."
The woman in yellow shirt said: "You don't know, I don't blame you, but I also plan to spare you, why do you need to thank me?"
Niu Qin was so frightened that his body trembled violently, and he stammered: "Miss, I am also a member of our Beiye Army. I once served as a fifth-rank general in the army, and General Liu Yulou was my chief general...
..”
The Huangsha woman nodded: "I know, I'll ask him when I get back."
Niu Qin stiffened.
At this time, Tan Bingchen, the second martial arts master, ran back panting, with blood still on his forehead.
The Huangsha woman glanced at him with a hint of admiration in her eyes.
"Your loyalty is commendable, but you are a bit stupid."
She turned back to look at Lei Hongliu: "Let him work by my side from now on. He can run errands back and forth, so as not to cause trouble again in the future. This stupid guy will keep banging against the wall outside Prince Kitano's Mansion. Sister, don't worry, I will too."
I won’t wrong him.”
Lei Hongliu looked at Tan Bingchen: "Come here quickly, my wife will take care of your wound."
She didn't respond to the woman in yellow shirt, but the woman in yellow sand didn't care at all.
"Master's wife."
Tan Bingchen knelt down and said, "Disciple came back late."
Lei Hongliu looked at the injury on Tan Bingchen's forehead and wondered how many times it took to hit his head like this.
Tan Bingchen knelt there and said: "Master asked the disciple to go, but the disciple was stupid and asked to see but was not allowed in, so we had to use this method."
When sending the disciples home, Lei Hongliu gave Yan Xiniu a note and asked him to ask for help. However, Yan Xiniu was worried about Lei Hongliu's safety and gave the note to Tan Bingchen.
Lei Hongliu found strong liquor to clean his wound, sprinkled some medicinal powder on it, and then tore off a piece of clothing to bandage it.
"She said she wants you to go work in the palace, so just go. The past few years in the martial arts school have actually delayed you."
Tan Bingchen raised his head when he heard this: "Master, Master, I can't go, I stay with Master and Master..."
Before he finished speaking, Lei Hongliu interrupted him.
"Your father was originally from the Beiye Army. You should have gone back to the army. You are talented, diligent, and honest. You will have a good future in the army."
Lei Hongliu said softly: "When your father died in the battle, it was your master who rushed back and carried his body back at the risk of his death. Later, your master opened this martial arts gym, and you came here to become a disciple. In fact, never mind that it was you.
Neither Master nor I can teach you. You have refused to listen to my advice several times to pursue your future. This time, you must listen to me."
Tan Bingchen cried: "My father died in the war, my master is my father, and my wife is my mother."
Lei Hongliu said: "Then you must listen to your father and mother. Go to the Beiye Army and come back to see us when you are promising. When you are wearing iron armor and wearing a Fei sword, who dares to bully your master and sister again?"
Iron armor, green scale robes, and a general wearing a scarlet sword, this is a man's dream.
After hearing these words, Tan Bingchen was silent for a long time, and then kowtowed heavily: "If you remember this, I will make a difference."
Lei Hongliu laughed, with tears in his eyes.
She raised her hand and patted Tan Bingchen on the shoulder: "Don't be so stupid next time."
Huangsha woman said: "Why are the men around you so stupid?"
Lei Hongliu: "There are no stupid men around you. There is not even a man around you."
The woman in yellow shirt snorted: "Nonsense, who said there is no man by my side, Qin'er?!"
In the yard, six statue-like bronze battle armors leaned over at the same time: "Here!"
At this time, the door of the house had been opened, and Yan Xiniu was treating the blind man's wounds. The blind man fainted, and he didn't know if he could be saved.
Lin Ye was lying on the ground, looking sideways at the blind man. For some reason, tears kept flowing. He didn't shed a single tear when his mother-in-law was gone.
"blind?"
Yan Xiniu barked softly, but the blind man didn't respond.
Yan Xiniu held the blind man's hand and found that it was already a little cold.
"Blind man, get up, blind man, I still owe you money for the drink. Get up, we have to drink together."
"Blind man, blind man, get up. I was able to save you two last time. I will definitely be able to save you this time. I will definitely be able to..."
The woman in yellow shirt walked over slowly with her hands behind her back. When she saw Yan Xiniu crying with tears and runny nose, she pointed at the blind man and some of her subordinates came over to take a look.
After a while, her men stood up and shook their heads: "We can't save him, we lost too much blood."
The woman in yellow shirt looked at Lin Ye again, her eyes brightening for no reason.
The men squatted next to Lin Ye and checked again. They looked carefully, but saw no external injuries on Lin Ye's body.
After checking his pulse, the man let out a surprised sound after a moment.
"Miss, this person..."
The woman in yellow shirt stepped into the door: "How is he?"
The person who diagnosed and treated Lin Ye had a particularly complex expression, his eyes were full of disbelief, and even his voice was full of doubts.