Chapter 210: Assassination on the Street
No matter what Qianfeng said, Li Yaofeng still didn't agree after all, and he didn't dare to agree.
In fact, it's nothing to go to the Qinglou to drink some wine together, the key is that this is in Yaocheng, there are too many people who know him, if there is any rumor, it is estimated that Jiang Yu will let him die miserably.
So, to be on the safe side, he'd better be honest.
The luxurious carriage with six horse-stepping horses on the leash was waiting quietly under the white jade platform.
After the reward, Li Zhenyuan was ready to go back, and he had to hold a celebration banquet in the barracks in the evening, and he needed to go back and prepare.
"Yaofeng, you and Qianfeng also come up, I have something to tell you. ”
Li Zhenyuan opened the curtain of the carriage and said to Li Yaofeng and Qianfeng.
"Gotcha!"
Qianfeng immediately responded, pulled Li Yaofeng and ran to the carriage.
One of them was as thin as a burning stick, and the other was as strong as a black tower, and it was really funny to run hand in hand.
When the two men had come up, the coachman flicked his whip gently, and the carriage moved slowly and headed for the city.
After Qianfeng sat down, he looked at the decoration in the carriage, then reached out and touched it, and said with emotion: "General, your old man will really enjoy it, the things in this carriage are estimated to be worth half a year's tax in my Weishi City." ”
Li Zhenyuan shook his head with a smile and replied: "These are all superficial efforts, and they don't cost a few silvers, if you like it, the old man will give you one back." ”
Hearing this, Qianfeng immediately became interested, and just as he was about to thank him, he saw Li Zhenyuan wave his hand, and then said: "However, the old man has something for you to do." ”
Qianfeng patted his thin chest very decisively, and said with a straight face: "General, you order, no matter what it is, the small one will be done for you!
Men have a good face, even if they are faceless and skinless.
Six horse-drawn carriages, coupled with his identity as a hundred horsemen, if you go out for a walk, I don't know how pomp and circumstance it will be.
If those old guys in the barracks saw it, their eyes would probably be red.
Such a good thing, he will naturally not let it go.
Li Zhenyuan smiled and said slowly: "The position of the city lord of this Guardian City ......"
Before he finished speaking, Qianfeng coughed dryly twice, looked at Li Zhenyuan with great embarrassment, and interrupted: "General, you can't do this! It's easy to say anything else, I'm not going to do it anymore, the city lord of Weishi City! It's a big deal, I don't want this carriage anymore! If you kill me today, I can't promise you!"
These words, loud and impassioned, are full of this bamboo pole's resistance to the oppression of fate, which makes people can't help but be moved.
Li Zhen raised his foot and kicked him angrily, and shouted with a straight face: "Damn, what are you in a hurry with your little king and eight calves! Lao Tzu didn't let you go back!"
Qianfeng relieved his heart at this time, patted the footprints on his body without thinking of the pestle, and leaned in front of Li Zhenyuan to flatter: "Hey, hey, I knew that the general wouldn't treat me like this! Don't be angry!"
"Hmph!
Li Zhenyuan snorted coldly, and was very troubled by this kid's shameless appearance.
After thinking about it, Li Zhenyuan stroked the gray beard on his chin and said, "There are a lot of cultivators gathered in the northern land now, in order to ensure that there is no chaos, the Demon Rejection City now needs two soul seal realm guards, you can go with Yaofeng in a few days." ”
"Demon Rejection City? I just came back from there! Why do you want to go back again? Didn't you say that I should go back to the camp?"
Qianfeng looked at Li Zhenyuan puzzled and asked.
The Demon Rejection City was fine when he left, why did he have to go back as soon as he came back?
Li Zhenyuan glared at him and asked, "You should know about the reward for killing demons, right?"
Qianfeng nodded, he knew this.
"Now there are not many demon beasts left in the northland, and many people have left their names on the roster after killing the demon beasts, I am going to discuss meritorious deeds in the Demon Rejection City in a few days, and then it will be arranged by you and Yaofeng, understand?"
After listening quietly, Qianfeng quickly figured out the key inside, it turned out that this was to recruit talents.
Come to think of it, this time the beast tide has indeed caused a lot of losses to the Yaocheng General's Mansion, and it can indeed be supplemented in this way.
He smiled and nodded, complimentingly: "The general is clever, and the small one is really admired!"
Li Zhenyuan rolled his eyes and ignored him.
......
The news of the victorious return of the soldiers of the Demon City soon spread throughout Yao City.
When the carriage arrived at the north gate of Yaocheng surrounded by everyone, the people were already standing in front of the city gate.
When everyone saw this carriage that symbolized the general of the Yaocheng General's Mansion, they cheered.
"What's going on out there?"
Li Yaofeng heard the noise coming from outside the carriage, poked his head out and asked.
"Come on!"
As soon as the groom was about to answer, he saw more than a dozen people in different clothes flying out of the surrounding people, with weapons in their hands, shouting and rushing towards here.
This shouting was particularly abrupt, and it also made the already chaotic scene even more chaotic.
The people scattered and fled, screaming and crying mixed together.
A strong man with a leopard's head and eyes, dressed in a short suit, carrying a pair of large axes, came to the carriage in the blink of an eye in three steps and two steps under the astonished eyes of the people.
The strong man glanced at the motionless carriage and chuckled disdainfully: "Hmph! What bullshit is the Yaocheng General's Mansion! Death to Lao Tzu!"
Since the people in the carriage don't come out, then he will kill a horseman first!
With that, he used his aura and shouted, and the axe cut a blinding cold light in the air, slashing heavily at the groom.
The groom was just an ordinary person, and he had long been frightened on the frame in the face of such a scene, and he didn't know what to do.
Seeing that the blade of the axe was about to split the frightened groom in front of him, a trace of cruel pleasure flashed in the strong man's eyes.
I didn't expect the defense of this Yaocheng General's Mansion to be so fragile, and he and his companions blended in without much effort.
Now he is going to kill his horseman in front of General Yaocheng, presumably if today's events are worn out, his name will definitely be resounding all over the country.
Thinking of this, the strong man's eyes became more and more excited.
At that moment, a thin hand suddenly reached out from the spur and plunged between the axe and the groom.
Immediately afterwards, this thin hand, clenched into a fist in the incomprehensible eyes of the strong man, carrying the sound of whirring wind, from the bottom to the top, like a meteor soaring into the sky, fiercely passed through his jaw.
"Bang!"
The strong man raised his head and spewed out a mouthful of red blood, flew out directly, and smashed heavily on the city wall, like a hanging painting, nailed to it, and closed his eyes tightly.
Qianfeng stood on the carriage, coldly looked at the strong man who didn't know life and death, with a disdainful chuckle on the corner of his mouth, and sneered: "Waste, even if you have this ability, you dare to come to the Yaocheng General's Mansion to make trouble? Who gave you the guts?"
The rest of the Assassins were stunned as they watched their companions suddenly fly out.
"What's wrong?"
Qianfeng stood in front of the huge carriage, and his already thin body looked extremely thin.
But his aura was not greatly reduced by this slightly comical scene, and he was dressed in dark black armor with a unicorn, which made Qianfeng look extremely heroic against the backdrop of the red golden aura.
At this moment, the surrounding soldiers realized that this kind-looking hundred cavalry captain was more powerful than they imagined. Sure enough, there were no weak people in General Yaocheng's mansion.
"Damn! him!"
The old man led by the assassins saw the arrogant appearance of the dry wind, his angry beard was cocked, he shouted angrily, his toes touched the ground, and the long sword in his hand brought out a brilliant sword light, wrapped in the rolling wind and thunder, and slashed towards the dry wind head-on.
In the face of such a powerful blow, Qianfeng was not afraid at all, his palm turned slightly, and a divine bird with flames flying out of his dantian and landed on his shoulder.
Then, a gentle flame instantly filled his whole body, and Qianfeng smiled slightly, and did not dodge the old man's attack, and directly met it with a pair of fleshy palms.
"Boom!"
A brilliant cloud of fireworks burst out from the place where the two met, and the old man flew out upside down, sliding on the ground for dozens of steps before he stood firm.
The old man waved his hand to shake off the sparks on the sword, and when he saw that his companions around him did not move, he shouted angrily: "Why are you still stunned?!"
The Assassins came to their senses and rushed forward screaming.
"Damn! Didn't the information say that there was a woman in the carriage??!"
The old man forcibly suppressed the sweetness that welled up in his throat, cursed in a low voice, and attacked again with his sword.