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Liu Xiang was embarrassed by Qiao Yue's words, in the end, it was because he didn't listen to Qiao Yue's advice and broke into the forest.

He smiled: "It's okay to save so many people from being deceived by Shenzhaotang all the time, you have done a great deed of great merit, when I go back and wait for my father to summon me, I must bring you to the capital, and give these tricks to those ministers in the palace to put on a good show, and see how many will hang themselves..."

The people of the emperor's family really didn't know what shame was, and just now they said that Qiao Yue was cruel in doing this, but in a blink of an eye, it became a great thing for the benefit of the country and the people, and the merit was immeasurable.

Qiao Yue glanced at him with disdain: "Anyway, I am a weak woman who can't lift her hands, can't lift her shoulders, and has no power to restrain a chicken, and her hair is long and her knowledge is short, and the people who turn back to Shenzhaotang are crazy to retaliate, I can't resist it, no matter what, you are a man, you have to resist this kind of aftermath." ”

Liu Xiang straightened his chest and said very manly: "You can rest assured, I will give you this black cauldron, although I Liu Xiang has no ability, but how can I let go of the opportunity to save the beauty of the hero, not to mention that you are still my lady who is hired by three media and six people, who will protect you if I don't protect you?" ”

"Really?" Qiao Yue had a wicked smile on her face, and the more she thought about it, the more she laughed so much that she couldn't straighten up.

The surrounding crowd was in no mood to watch the two people in the stage flirting and scolding, and the official officials who knew Qiu Wu, a disciple of the Shenzhaotang, had already surrounded Qiu Wu and them from all directions.

Lord Zhizhou kept comforting the old lady who was crying in his arms, worried about the old lady at the same time, a wave of anger was already churning in his chest, and he was even more angry when he thought that he had helped Shenzhaotang do a lot of bad things over the years.

At this time, if he didn't uproot the disciples of Shenzhaotang on the boundary of Changzhou Mansion and spread the matter to the court, he, the Zhizhou, would definitely be raided and destroyed.

"Arrest me, as long as they dare to fight back, they will be killed..."

Wearing an official uniform, the governor of Changzhou Prefecture, who was not very tall, raised his fist high, and shouted this voice with the greatest strength so that the entire city could hear it.

One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and the Lord Zhizhou gave orders, and the people who have been deceived as fools for so many years are not fuel-efficient lamps.

A tall outsider in his forties then shouted: "I know, the old nest of those god sticks is in Zhaojia Town, and the subordinates in the family are all copying guys, Lao Tzu wants to get back all the humiliation for so many years, these damn god sticks, I don't know how much money they have cheated us here over the years, and how many people have been ruined, even if they dig their ancestral graves, they can't solve the evil breath in Lao Tzu's heart..."

It was not only this member who was furious, but the officials who quietly touched Qiu Wu's side were not small, and their knives had already been drawn before Lord Zhizhou gave the order, and they had already cut it when they heard Lord Zhizhou's voice, who cares if they resist or not.

For a while, blood splattered three feet, and four or five Shenzhao Hall disciples who were slow to react were immediately cut to death.

Qiu Wu's martial arts are strong, and he soared into the air with a whoosh, narrowly avoiding the big knives of the fast catchers, he tapped one leg on the shoulder of a common people, and a harrier turned over and pounced on Liu Xiang on the platform in a blink of an eye.

Capture the thief and capture the king first, Qiu Wu's reaction is indeed very bright, Qiao Yue pulled Liu Xiang behind him, turned a knife with one hand, and faced Qiu Wu, who was flying over, and was about to fight hard.

said that it was too late, Qiao Yue's eyes were fast, and a white shadow instantly floated in front of her, only to hear the sound of silk breaking through the air, and she didn't even look at the person in front of her to draw and collect her sword, and with a bang, a big human head rolled on the platform with a grunt.

Qiao Yue was startled, and it wasn't until the person standing in front of him turned around that he saw clearly that this person was Jiulan, who was beaten half to death last night.

The emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, and it is true.

"Master... Sure enough, it's a master..."

Looking at Jiulan with a gloomy face, Qiao Yue gave a thumbs up and hurriedly pulled Liu Xiang off the stage, the scene that was too bloody was still not suitable for women.

Glancing at the disciples of Shenzhao Hall who had fallen in a pool of blood, thinking of the scene where they had driven a carriage for themselves before, showing off their martial arts and jumping around, Qiao Yue's heart was gloomy again, they were all big living people raised by her mother's father, and they gave their lives in vain, Qiao Yue's heart always had an indescribable bitterness.

This feeling is like seeing the beautiful Kong Ming lantern with buckets of fire oil rising into the sky that night, and life is actually fragile at all times.

Seeing Qiao Yue in a daze, Liu Xiang came over and pulled her: "Let's go!" They are all guilty for a reason, don't pity them, you can see if you look at the angry people, these people have countless blood debts in their hands, they die and you come to grieve for them, but when they kill others, do you have repentance in their hearts. ”

Qiao Yue glanced at Liu Xiang, who was speaking righteously: "Have you always been so cold-blooded?" They were all living people just now, but they died like this in a blink of an eye, are the people of the emperor's family like you? Have you ever thought that their death has a lot to do with you? ”

Liu Xiang smiled bitterly, it was useless for him to say anything at this time, women were always like this, compassionate, there were so many tears that there was no place to spill them, completely forgetting that these dead people had treated them as prisoners before.

After a while, the people who killed the Shenzhao Hall were killed, and the countless people and officials disappeared in an instant, and no one even cared about the corpses that fell to the ground, listening to the people who took the lead shouting, as if they were going to Zhaojia Town.

……

"Ma'am? Are you? Madam? ”

The crowd dispersed, and three down-and-out men came over tremblingly and asked.

The man led by the five big and three thick, looking at his bulging tendons and steady pace, he knows that he knows some foreign kung fu.

Jiulan's sword appeared in front of the big man in time, and the thin sword body swayed and exuded a bone-chilling chill.

"Ma'am? Is that you? ”

The approaching big man stopped and didn't dare to lean forward, stretched his neck and asked again.

Qiao Yue turned around, and when she saw the appearance of this big man, the haze in her heart was suddenly swept away.

"Huh! Geng Huyuan, didn't the team that went to Changzhou Mansion go back? Steward Mo has escaped without a shadow, why haven't you gone back yet? ”

In the past, in the Ye family, under Lu Menglou alone, Geng Huyuan, who was above hundreds of people, was completely down like a beggar at this time, I really don't know how they have come over these days.

Since they knew, Jiulan glanced at Liu Xiang and quietly put the sword back.

Geng Huyuan shuddered a few times and took out a few crumpled title deeds: "Madam, the small one is really not the material for doing business, I have been wandering here for more than half a month, and not a single title deed has been sold, so I really don't have the face to go back to see you..."