One hundred and seventy-three: shortness of breath
The temperature was 40 degrees, and the power in my house was actually cut off until half past ten in the evening!! I'm almost a salted fish, for the sake of me braving such a big sun to come to my aunt's house, begging for subscriptions, begging for subscriptions, begging for subscriptions.
Chen Xiang has never liked to deal with straw bales, in the past, the younger brother born to his stepmother in his family was an out-and-out straw bale, and he was so smug all day long that he did everything but good things.
But then, the straw bale, which annoyed him, died in his hands. Those who buzz about nothing but open their mouths to tell you what to do and what to do are just going to die.
But the straw bag in front of him was so annoying that he didn't want to pull out the knife all the time, but he could only endure it, but he really had nothing to do with him.
Xing'an's saliva sprayed everywhere, almost like a watering can for watering flowers, but the Jinyi Guard commander in front of him didn't seem to hear anything, he was in a serious daze, he couldn't help but be angry, and slapped it on the table fiercely, which shocked Chen Xiang back to his senses, and then crossed his waist and said angrily: "Have you heard anyone talk?!" People run, people run! You'd better chase after it! Do you know who this person is, do you know what is the use of him?! If he runs away, Lao Tzu will tell you all."
He soon couldn't speak anymore, and the person in front of him stared at him coldly, and that gloomy gaze scared him - even more frightened than in front of his uncle, and he only then remembered the identity of this person, and realized that this person was not a thug in his house, he could beat or scold, and he couldn't help swallowing his saliva.
When he finally stopped talking, Chen Xiang turned his head expressionlessly to look at a person dressed in thousands of households beside him, and asked in a deep voice, "Liu Yong, why did you miss it?" ”
The people he sent out were all good hands in the brocade guard, and they all came down from the battlefield with him, and they were all stained with a lot of blood, and they were even more fatal when they fought, just like that, they could still let a royal history be intercepted?
Liu Qianhu immediately knelt down and reported: "The subordinates are incompetent. I was going to rest for a night, and tomorrow morning and then wait for you to hand over, but who knew that the sojourn house had changed dramatically, at first there was only a group of people in black, and we dealt with it very easily, but then somehow there was another group of people, and there were three groups of people, and they were not a group of people, and I don't know which group of people they were robbed of. ”
So many people are thinking about this imperial history, Chen Xiang didn't speak, and his fingers knocked on the table with a dull sound.
Xing'an couldn't help but jump up again: "It's your incompetence!" is also a brocade guard, even people can't beat it! ”
Liu Yong's hands and fists clenched, and he wanted to smash this guy with a punch - if this guy hadn't been jumping up and down and holding the brocade guard and refusing to let go, they wouldn't have been unable to show their hands and feet, and watched people being snatched away.
Chen Xiang glanced at Xing'an with gloomy eyes, turned around and strode into the room.
The room was indeed in chaos, with stools and chairs staggering, windows wide open, and a lot of cool breezes blowing in.
He leaped out of the room through the window and landed on the ground, carefully observing the traces.
The soil in the suburbs of Beijing is soft, and if there is no rainy day or someone deliberately damages it, the footprints can often remain for a few days. Those people are in a hurry, and he knows that his own people are by no means such useless fools, so that people will not have a chance to clean up the scene
He squatted down and measured the footprints for a while, and his eyes followed the deepest and most obvious footprints in the row: "Liu Yong, take ten people to chase from the west, Yang Xian, take ten people to the north." The rest of me is coming with me! ”
Everyone has already arrived, and when they hear the words, they should immediately be overwhelmed.
"If there is resistance, shoot and kill!" Chen Xiang glanced at them all, and gave a cold order: "Especially the guy we want, if he can't catch him alive, let him never speak again!" ”
still wanted to point them out, Xing'an, who was about to open his mouth, suddenly held back his words, and hurriedly greeted him when he saw that Chen Xiang was leaving: "Hey, hey, hey!" So what am I doing?! ”
"Go back to the head of Xing, let him say hello to the military department, all the city gates are under martial law, and all those who enter the city tomorrow will be strictly investigated!" Chen Xiang finally stopped and glanced at him, and when he saw that Xing'an seemed to be unconvinced, he said coldly: "Don't ask me to say it a second time!" If something goes wrong with this person, not only will something happen to your uncle, but even you won't want to live! ”
Xing'an touched his neck, shivered coldly, and didn't say anything more when he retorted. When Chen Xiang and his party were gone, they knocked on the heads of their entourage one by one: "Didn't you hear?!" Send Lao Tzu back to the city! If something happens to Lao Tzu, you turtle grandsons don't want to live anymore! ”
Chen Xiang and his entourage were like ghosts, and they had chased out for six or seven miles in half an hour, and his cronie Yang Yi asked him with some hesitation: "Big brother, all the houses around here are people, they won't hide people anywhere, right?" ”
Anyway, they don't have to think about entering the city, there are their cronies at every city gate, and once someone enters the city, they will immediately receive the news, and they are afraid that those people will hide people in the houses, so it is really difficult to find a needle in a haystack.
The footprints broke when they reached this point, Chen Xiang raised his hand to stop everyone, and turned around to look at a house in front of him that was still lit.
"Search!" He ordered Yang Yi to take people in, but he went around to the back door, and sure enough, he saw several horses carrying people galloping away.
This is it! He quickly swept to the tree with light skills, and in the blink of an eye, he swept a long way, and chased after him.
In a few moments he was close to the last horse, and with his feet on the tree, he leaped towards the horse and stood on the horse's back.
The man on the horse was not surprised, and as soon as he slapped the saddle with both hands, he also jumped up, and the two of them made several moves in the air in an instant.
What a strong kung fu! Chen Xiang was secretly shocked in his heart, and used all his strength, jumped up and kicked the man more than a dozen times, and slapped his palm on the man's back.
But even so, the man only moved a little slower, and sat down again on his horse, and threw out a bottle of something.
Chen Xiang instinctively reached out to pinch it, and the bottle exploded instantly, spewing out a lot of things, and his eyes couldn't open for a while.
When he cleared his eyes in a hurry and could see things, he could only see from a distance that those people were instantly scattered in the woods, and everyone went in a different direction.
A plan to turn the tiger away from the mountain! He reacted suddenly, slapped his palm on the trunk of the tree, and turned around and flew towards the house. (To be continued.) )