Chapter 42: The battle is about to begin
"Click......
A large number of cavalry of the Guanlong clan were placed on the left and right sides of the official prison, and completely surrounded the prison. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Driven by a large number of cavalry, people from all walks of life who had originally gathered at the gate of the prison were also driven by a large number of infantry, and a series of small frictions such as pulling and pushing occurred.
However, in the end, under pressure, unarmed people from all walks of life were forced to withdraw by the big swords and spears of the Guan Long clan.
In the face of the overwhelming number of Guanlong soldiers, the scattered diners of the rivers and lakes could only temporarily retreat aside.
Tang Wan'er, Dong Qingshu, Jie Wusheng, and Tie Yushan and other people in the rivers and lakes also took advantage of the chaos to kick a few more times and scold a few more words, and there was no excesses.
The people from the official mansion who came out to greet them saw that so many soldiers and horses had arrived, and even Qin Wushuang had arrived in person, and they all shrank to the side and watched from afar, not daring to let go of a fart.
Qin Wushuang, whose eyebrows were raised against the sky, scolded and scolded under the protection of a group of confidants and retainers, and as soon as he arrived, he shouted and shouted that he wanted to break Liu Suifeng's body into ten thousand pieces with his own hands, and immediately asked a few jailers to get Liu Suifeng out.
But on the execution table, Liu Suifeng, who was locked by the wooden square shackles along with his neck and hands, looked at Qin Wushuang's thunderous appearance and disagreed.
Calmly, he was looking at Qin Wushuang who was pulling out his waist and waving it around to cut people.
"My lord, Xiaoqing doesn't understand a little, since he has already waited for Qin Wushuang to come, why don't you do it?
In the restaurant on the side, looking at the arrival of Qin Wushuang's big formation, Liu Suifeng still didn't move, and Xiaoqing couldn't bear to ask.
"Eh, Xiaoqing, in this game of chess, whether to accept this head or not is not the key to success or failure, another group of people thousands of miles away is the key to winning and losing.
This isn't one of Hollywood's clichéd alien invasion shadow puppet shows, do you think that taking out the alien mothership can paralyze all the aliens and save the world?
This is not so simple in reality, the reason why Qin Wushuang can call Chang'an depends on the flourishing Guanlong Group behind him, and the key to victory or defeat is not here, but in Taiyuan, thousands of miles away.
Don't you forget the old man and the young man who pretended to be dead and ran away, and the Emperor Hua Wen who disappeared like a shrunken turtle and never took a stance on this matter?"
Listening to the old man's words, Xiaoqing thought about it carefully.
The old and young soldiers who pretended to be dead and fled before were divided into two routes, all the way to Taiyuan and all the way to Chang'an.
And Emperor Huawen, who has always been resolute and tough, faced with this incident that caused half of Dahua to be boiling, he uncharacteristically did not say anything, as if he had disappeared.
Through these signs and clues, Xiaoqing also seemed to slowly understand, and only felt that Emperor Huawen, who had "disappeared and confessed", took advantage of the opportunity that Qin Wushuang was led out of Taiyuan by Liu Suifeng, and I was afraid that he would have to make a big move against the Guanlong Group.
Looking at Xiaoqing's sudden realization, the old man also continued, "I'm afraid this kid is waiting for a signal now, if Taiyuan succeeds, then the overall situation has been decided, and he will easily accept Qin Wushuang's head to help the fun."
If Emperor Hua Wen's side fails, I'm afraid this kid will run away directly, after all, Qin Wushuang's side is not without masters, if he really wants to accept this head, he may not be able to win it steadily. ”
"Hmm, master?" Listening to the old man's words, Xiao Qing looked at the few people beside Qin Wushuang.
I saw one of them, fair-skinned, a typical Caucasian in Northeast Asia, judging from the breath, it was obviously not a little taller than the miscellaneous fish next to him, and he only felt that he was a master of Xianbei.
Holding a walnut in his hand, he tossed it up and down.
Next to the Xianbei man, Qin Wushuang was also carrying a sword, shouting and striding towards Liu Suifeng, "Kill me Ke'er!
"Wait, sir. But he was stopped by the humble man on the side.
Qin Wushuang turned his head, "No one should stop me! Lao Tzu won't chop him with his own hands today! Lao Tzu won't be surnamed Qin!", the North Korean man shouted, and continued to carry his sword and walk towards Liu Suifeng, who couldn't move his hands and feet.
"I said, sir, even if you keep him close to him, even I won't be able to keep you safe. ”
At the moment when he heard the words of the Xianbei man, Qin Wushuang, who was originally fierce and sharpened his knife, was suddenly stunned, and retreated to the Xianbei man's side with a few steps of "whoosh" under his feet, "Ahem, then forget it today, let the executioner cut him with a knife, this kind of thing of executing him to death with a knife with one knife is too cruel, in the spirit of humanitarianism, forget it." ”
Those people from all walks of life on the side, seeing that Qin Wushuang was obviously holding a sword in his hand, but Liu Suifeng, who was still firmly locked in his hands and feet, was frightened by the tiger, and jumped back three times and two times as if a mouse had hit a cat.
A large group of people all pointed at Qin Wushuang Mountain and shouted a tsunami-like ridicule, making Qin Wushuang, who was still extremely angry before, blushing with anger and unable to say a word.
"Click!"
But with the pinching of the Xianbei man's hand, the cracked walnuts sounded, and the people who were originally scolding happily suddenly fell silent, their whole bodies stiffened, and their mouths were open to maintain their original mouth shape, but they couldn't move at all, and they couldn't say a word.
There was also a violent roar of "buzzing" in both ears, as if the body was shaken by something.
The people in the rivers and lakes are okay, they only lost the ability to move for a short time, and then recovered.
However, looking at the eyes of the Xianbei man, there was a little more jealousy.
"Mental method?" Liu Suifeng passed by for a short time, and also realized the danger of this humble man.
Mental Method, that is a strange and obscure branch of a wide variety of martial arts, and few people specialize in cultivation.
Because cultivating the mind method cannot improve the strength, speed, and physique of the cultivator like other martial arts, no matter how much you practice, the cultivator is still weak and can't help the thin paper.
Moreover, the mental method is extremely difficult to cultivate, and it is very important to pay attention to talent and spirituality.
But if it is a person who studies hard and cultivates greatly, then it will be very terrifying, through sound or mutated visual effects, it can shock the enemy's spirit, create attack flaws, and even directly make the enemy fall into illusion.
In the face of such a strong enemy, although Liu Suifeng was not afraid, he also knew that he could not continue to pretend to be unscrupulous like this, after all, he was bound, and the moment he broke free from the shackles, he was afraid that he would already lose a hand.
Hurriedly exerted his hands with force, thinking of directly using internal force to explode the shackles that bound his hands and feet.
But as soon as I started, I found out that it was too late.
I saw the Xianbei man flash past Liu Suifeng in an instant, and the rattle hidden under his sleeve moved.
"Jingle bell" made Liu Suifeng unable to exert his strength.
"Huh?" But the Xianbei man looked back and saw that Liu Suifeng did not fall into a hallucination, but only a little paralysis of his body, and his hands were still struggling to break free from the shackles, and he was also surprised.
Unexpectedly, the "Soul Bell" that killed countless people with a gentle shake did not succeed for the first time.
is also glad that fortunately, this shackle dragged Liu Suifeng's movements and allowed him to take the lead, otherwise he would probably be the one who would die this time.
But this is the reality, the Xianbei man doesn't care about what is fair or unfair, whether he is victorious or not, in the face of life and death, he doesn't think so much.
The "jingle bell" and "jingle bell" in his hand kept shaking the rattle, constantly using the method to shock Liu Suifeng's body, so that Liu Suifeng couldn't move as if he was pressed on his back by a big mountain.
"If it weren't for this set of shackles, that Xianbei man, I'm afraid he would already be dead, if it was just about the mental method, this Xianbei man would still have to use it through the medium of voice and other means, it was still too tender. The old man upstairs on the side looked at it and said.
Xiaoqing also asked, "My lord, do you need us to help him?"
"No, it's not yet time for us to be exposed, and it's not our turn to save him. ”
After that, Xiaoqing saw that the old man held his breath and stared for a moment, then suddenly smiled and said, "Look at it, naturally someone will save that kid." ”
"Huh?" Xiao Qing looked out the window, and saw that except for the soldiers and horses who came from Taiyuan and Qin Wushuang, all the local people in Yangzhou suddenly closed their eyes and frowned, covering their heads with one hand, as if they had an unbearable headache.
Even Tang Wan'er and Dong Qingshu are no exception.
Qin Wushuang was also a little strange when he saw this scene, but he saw that the Xianbei man who controlled Liu Suifeng was already covered in sweat, and he looked like he was about to be unable to suppress Liu Suifeng, so he didn't care so much.
Hurriedly took out a sign with "chop" written on it from a pile of order sticks on the table, shouted, "Come on, cut me!", and threw it out, throwing out the chopping stick that had been thrown out in his hand to kill his head.
"Click!"
But before the whirling order sign in the air landed, a figure suddenly appeared in the execution ground, caught it with one hand, and directly grabbed the wooden order sign with a "click" sound, and broke it in half in his hand.
"What! How dare you trespass into the law arena! Someone come! Take it down for me!" Qin Wushuang looked at the person who caught his "beheading" order and shouted.
A large number of soldiers and horses, who had already been waiting on the sidelines, also swarmed up and surrounded the person who had broken into the execution ground one by one.
But they didn't realize that when they surrounded that person, behind them, the diners from all walks of life who were originally covering their heads had fully recovered, and they remembered something, staring at the large number of soldiers and horses of the Guanlong clan with dead eyes, as if they were ready to start competing for food, they moved their wrists and necks, and they were ready to do a big job.