Chapter 118: Don't be angry!
"I just look at it and don't go out. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info They shouldn't pay attention, and even if they do, they may not recognize it. "My wrist deflected and I managed to dodge his hand. Didn't those soldiers just now recognize me when they first found Xiaoniang?
"Even if there are some sharp-eyed people, aren't there still carriages to cover up? Feng Qing, don't worry. As I spoke, I had already gathered my attention to see what seemed to be a lively scene under the city.
Feng Qingyi sighed helplessly: "City Lord, then you sit on the mat, and the minister will pull the curtain for you." ”
I quickly handed him the curtain and retracted it on the mat.
As the carriage went, I saw a crowd of people crowded under the walls. And where the crowd is crowded, there are neatly arranged pillars, with the city gate as the dividing line, and twelve on the left and right. On each pillar was a man tied to each of them, with their heads hanging down and their hair disheveled, and all sorts of rotten leaves and rotten eggs hanging from their bodies.
These are the assassins who destroyed the Dragon's Training......
I unconsciously gritted my teeth, and the anger that came out of my heart swelled rapidly with a tendency to swallow the heavens and the earth! Even my breathing began to be disordered. I clenched my hands, my nails tingling my palms, and I looked over the corner when an assassin slowly raised his head.
He scanned the crowd with a disdainful gaze, and then countless rotten leaves and rotten eggs rained down on him.
"Smash it, smash it as much as you can! It's kind of smashing Lao Tzu to death! Lao Tzu understands that it doesn't feel good to be fooled, right? But Lao Tzu is happy, hahahaha!" The hoarse voice like a broken gong proves that this person must have scolded like this more than once.
The people threw rotten leaves and rotten eggs at him, and he did not hide, because he had nowhere to hide. Egg juice slipped down his forehead and dripped down the bridge of his nose, but he still defied everything, as if everyone were nothing more than ridiculous ants in his eyes.
Damn! He is so arrogant when he dies. I was angry and said, "I will kill them!" and I forgot about my injured foot, and I got up sharply, but suddenly fell forward...... Worst!
"City Lord!" Feng Qingyi was stunned and caught me and said softly: "Calm down! Don't be angry! We must be calm! The right general has already ordered that they will be executed after seven days." Keeping them now is just to let all the people know that the dragon plague is fake, and that there are traitors who are real. They will all be punished as they deserve. ”
"No! I'm going to do it now!" said I, and I was going to grab Feng Qingyi's long sword.
I bared my teeth in pain, but the anger in my heart was hard to quench, and I watched the horrors of their fire and escape from death that night relive in front of me, as well as Fan Ren who kept the assassins at bay to save me and Wonderful Words......
"Kill them, kill them!" the crowd began to boil.
Suddenly, some strange voices came into my ears: "Why didn't the city lord issue a holy decree to kill these traitors?" I was stunned, and immediately stopped grabbing weapons.
"Yes, they are all so heinous and tied up here, why don't you kill them? Could it be that they were deliberately tied up for everyone to see?" As soon as this sound came out, my heart was shocked, Feng Qingyi helped me back to the soft cushion, and the carriage was slowly walking to the center of the crowd.
"Shhhh ”
"That means there are still accomplices who haven't been caught! What if there are still people who fall for their accomplices' tricks and mess around in the city......?
The sound of the discussion disappeared into the noise, but another broken gong roared: "Hahahaha! You fools are not too stupid! That's right, even if Lao Tzu dies, there will be other brothers to make up for it, so that you will not be at peace! Come on! Kill Lao Tzu! City lord? Your city lord has long been burned to ashes by that fire! Hahaha!"
"Yes! dead...... She's dead!" the other Assassins began to roar.
"......" The crowd fell silent immediately, except for the creaking of our carriage.
Feng Qingyi was about to go out with a cold face, I raised my hand to stop him, and casually said to the soldier who was driving the carriage: "Turn around and go to the middle of the crowd." Before, in order not to attract attention, except for the soldiers and Feng Qingyi who were driving the car, no one else followed, so the carriage quickly turned around.
Behind the open curtain of the carriage, I saw that the people were all looking at the carriage. The stunned expressions of the assassin's words were still neatly hung on everyone's faces.
"Feng Qing, help me out. I stretched out my hand towards Feng Qingyi, and embarrassment flashed across his jade-like face.
"City lord, it's better to let the ministers come forward......"
"Help me out!" I interrupted him suddenly, and the corners of my lips pulled into a confident and indifferent smile: "Feng Qing, my own life and death, I want to prove it myself! They are my people, I would rather lose my neat and solemn image in front of them than lose trust and courage in their hearts." ”
He looked at me in a daze, but his hand was already holding mine, and then he smiled and pulled me up, and then lifted the curtain with his other hand.
"The city lord is here!Everyone salutes!" Feng Qingyi tried his best to make his somewhat hoarse throat let out the usual loud shout.
"City Lord?!"
"The lord of the city is here?"
"It shouldn't be wrong, the lord who is supporting the city lord is Lord Feng, the imperial historian of the current dynasty! Not long ago, he also led people to my pharmacy to buy medicinal herbs!"
"I remembered you when you said that, and he also brought someone to my grocery shop. Yes, in order to raise supplies for the dragon training house......"
The people's amazement and discussion were only for a moment, and after an instant, they all saluted me with their shoulders, and their loud voices resounded in the sky: "Grass people/people's daughters see the city lord! Long live! Long live!"
"Excuse me!" I stood on the carriage with Feng Qingyi's support, and glanced at everyone with a cold gaze, and finally the assassin who landed on the pillar: "Your wish is very beautiful, but it's a pity that the reality is so cruel, I still stepped on that fire and came back!
I deliberately looked directly at the man who roared the most fiercely, and he was stunned for a moment, and then immediately looked at me with disdain and contempt, but the consternation in his eyes was still difficult to hide.
After comprehending Wei Jingyuan's staring gaze, Xiao Niang's cultivation with a knife in my eyes has long been not comparable to ordinary people. Even if it's the assassin in front of you, it's the same!
After a while, he took the lead in looking away and said, "Hmph! Who knows if you are real? Even if that fire doesn't kill your dog, you are not far from death! Lao Tzu is not disappointed, Lao Tzu will wait for you under the Nine Springs at most! Hahahaha!"
"Oh! Interestingly, I can't wait to see how your brethren who have escaped from the battle will come to take my head?"