Chapter 197: The Wind Blows His Sleeves
Since the beginning of its establishment, there has been a set of rules here, "outsiders" come here to worship the door, need to have an official seal, or an ultimatum, in order to come and go safely. Of course, if you're just here for fun, you don't have these rules.
Silver money is the most effective "official" to make people unimpeded, and there is no one.
A group of "outsiders" reluctantly took this "hot potato" errand and came to Xiaque Road to take this trip to the troubled waters, which was a little unreasonable. Besides, there is no evidence to be around, which is unreasonable.
But when the person who was high up saw the "daytime fireworks" of Xia Que Road from afar, he was interested. However, his own master was named and acted by the grace of God, so naturally he could only press on these guests.
Although it is said that the time came in a hurry, this group of customers are all carefully selected, in addition to their innocent background, their skills are also good. Otherwise, before he reached the door of this green building, he was wiped out by the hidden pile buried in the Xiaque Road.
Rao is so, and it took a lot of effort for these "outsiders" to come here. If it weren't for the fact that the person who was on top of the sky was already holding the pen and the hand holding the pen was still hanging, and the master couldn't get the official seal, why would they be like this, so nondescript and embarrassed.
Although Li Cunmiao was the first to agree, he did not issue a book to point the ink, and let the ink on the tip of the pen fall. In the end, it was just a verbal promise, but it was a clear stake. But the trust and expectation in his eyes made the courtier who took over the matter honestly afraid.
Since ancient times, there are clouds: a companion is like a tiger.
The courtiers who took over this "hot potato" gradually changed from ecstasy at the beginning to panic. The rest of the people looked at him with disdain and resentment and gloated.
These courtiers originally felt that the country had taken the initiative to eradicate the Xia Que Dao, but it was just a temptation. At this time, the city of Luoyang was full of people, and the dragon boats on the river were galloping and the gongs and drums were noisy, but the two places in Luoyang City looked at each other from afar, tacitly.
In the end, they could only suffer from this group of visitors, and they disguised themselves and walked to Xiaque Road, which ushered in the first test. If you want to enter this street, the silver money opens the way. Almost all the money they had in reserve was looted before they were put into the road according to their heads.
As these dozens of "outsiders" rushed forward, the hidden stakes in the Xiaque Road also began to gear up, waiting for these "outsiders" to break the rules and do the clean-up thing.
But although this group of "outsiders" was anxious, they did not exceed half a point, which made the dark piles on the periphery of Xiaque Road a little surprised. At this time, outsiders did not know what was happening in the building, but judging from the amount of blood gushing out, at least thirty people had died.
In Luoyang City, the capital of the Later Tang Dynasty, on the occasion of the Duanyang Festival, there was public anger. If they are known by the lord of the country, they will be furious, and their death is small, if they are deducted from a "hat" that is unfavorable, they will not be able to escape.
But alas, this has not enjoyed a few years of peaceful life, and it has to hover between life and death, so why bother.
But it is already ready to be sent, if you can turn the tide and capture Xiaoxiao, it will be a great achievement. If you can also take this opportunity to hurt the foundation of Xiaque Dao, it will be "immeasurably meritorious".
I can't say that the master will have a big reward, if he can hold a certain official and a half-job, then he will have no worries about food and clothing in the second half of his life.
Although this glory and wealth is not at your fingertips, it has to be done, if you want these "outsiders" to choose, no one will choose the one who robs the family and exterminates the family, but also chooses this monstrous wealth.
But what should we do to take away this wealth? What is now in front of these "outsiders" is a fence like an iron bucket, and it is naturally impossible to break in, but it is not a way to consume it like this.
At this moment of stalemate, the door of the building, which was originally closed, was gently opened from the inside, and a fishy smell mixed with feces and urine gushed out at once. Xu was sealed for too long and the weather was already a little hot, and as soon as the smell came out, everyone covered their mouths and noses, and they were silent.
At this time, an old man wearing a felt hat appeared in front of everyone, but the group of Xia Que Dao spies did not have the slightest sense of courtesy, and still unswervingly performed their duties, not moving an inch.
The old man suddenly laughed, stretched out his hand to grasp the hilt of the knife behind him, and heard a young man's deep voice say, "There have been too many killings today, don't do it again." ”
The old man tilted his head when he heard this, stopped what he was doing, and then turned around and shouted into the building, "Bai Ya landlord, can you make it convenient." ”
The woman who was supported by Luo Xiu and struggled to get up was covering her mouth and nose at this time, and she was a little resistant to the fishy smell in the air after the convection of the door was opened.
Hearing the old man's words, he said in a vague voice across his hand, "Release people." The "human wall" composed of a group of Xia Que Dao spies did not delay for a moment, and immediately gave way to a way, respectfully.
Although they saw everything in the building after opening the door, they didn't dare to say much, so they could only think silently, and the expressions on their faces were still the same. Maybe when it's over, someone will tell them what happened, but if they ask at this time, it's a break in the rules.
The consequences of breaking the rules are serious.
The old man walked forward, followed by Gu Xing and Lingling, and after walking through the "human wall", he encountered new problems. There is also a circle of "outsiders" around this periphery, all of whom are murderous, and they want to bring the three people who just walked out of the building to justice.
A sharp-eyed person saw the woman who walked last, and couldn't help but shout: "Deputy Director Ling of the Heavenly Prison, why is she also inside, and she is still a little familiar with those two people?" ”
Someone else pointed at Gu Xing and said, "Isn't this the 'Twelfth Night' when Mingyue Tower has just entered the building?" I heard that he was in a coma due to serious injuries shortly after returning from Longshou County, and it may not be easy to appear here at this time. ”
As these people said a word, the old man's face gradually became gloomy, and the person who was the leader of the group of "outsiders" also sank like water. He knew very well that the origins of these three people were not simple, and if those two people were said by their colleagues, then the identity of this old man was probably more worthy of scrutiny.
It's just that the deadlock that I want to break is broken like this, but the result is not as I wanted, and I am inevitably a little annoyed. But this person is by no means good, to be more precise, even if they rush up, I am afraid that they can only hurt people but cannot kill them, and they will have to pay an unbearable price.
The first of these "outsiders", after calculating the stakes, actually gave way sideways, rather than fighting to break the net, it is better to put a long line to catch a big fish, maybe you can catch more.
The old man did not say anything because of the interest of the person opposite, he still walked forward with brisk steps, without stopping for a moment. The two behind him also quickened their pace and followed the old man.
When the three of them walked away, the leader of the "outsiders" made a gesture, gathered a group of colleagues, and whispered: "Divide half of the people to keep an eye on them, and remember not to act rashly." The rest of the people are here with me to deal with the aftermath, and if there is any change, the arrow will be believed. ”
After speaking, he raised his hand, and half of them reflexively followed, but walked very slowly. But at this time, it still looks particularly abrupt on the Xiaque Road. Xu had the approval of the owner of Xiaque Dao, and these "outsiders" left because they were not treated with "courtesy" when they came, which made them go a little more relaxed.
The old man led Gu Xing and Lingling, and ran quickly towards the Luoyang Four Saints Archway, wanting to get rid of this team of "domestic dogs" as soon as possible, so as to arrange the next plan.
As everyone knows, at this time, in the main street of Chilong Road, among the crowds of people watching the dragon boat race, there are also two people who are waiting for an opportunity.
Among the two people who were waiting for the opportunity, one of them was wearing an ink-colored corset with a frowning brow, and he was huddled in the crowd listening to the cheers and cheers in his ears, which seemed incompatible with this person's loud voice.
At this time, Mo Ye was not in a hurry to leave, because not far away, a young man in a green shirt was staring at him with interest, his eyes playful.
Mo Ye's back was a little cold, not that he was aware of how good this green-shirted young man's internal strength was, but he just had a feeling of discomfort staring at him as a cold-blooded animal.
And at this time, it was the young man in green shirt who was pulled up by the Confucian scholar who gave Mo Ye this feeling. Although they worked together in Mingyue Tower, they had never seen each other, nor had they intersected, let alone had any grudges.
So Mo Ye is a little strange, this young man in a green shirt is acting like this, is it not instigated? Who will be the commander? Could it be that he was alert, this is not fun.
Mo Ambition is anxious, Xia Que Dao doesn't know what kind of situation it has developed at this time, and he is still being targeted by his "own family", could it be that the matter has been exposed? Thinking of this, Mo Ye unconsciously touched his nose and observed the young man in green shirt with his spare eyes.
The young man in the green shirt did not stand still in the crowd, but could not walk. is also like his code name "Xuan Snake", wandering in the bustling flow of people, but his eyes are hooked on Mo Ye, and he refuses to relax for a moment.
The young man in the green shirt thought that he was not Mo Ye's opponent, but he had to keep an eye on it so firmly, he expected that the other party did not want to cause more trouble, so there were many noisy people, and it was inevitable that he would not be injured by mistake when he moved.
The young man in the green shirt was not worried about the flesh and skin, but compared to the freedom lost in the black prison, the pain of the flesh and skin became more and more insignificant. The young man in the green shirt licked his lips playfully, like a red snake spitting out a letter.
Mo Ye didn't look at him with his eyes, but his afterglow firmly locked on the figure of the young man in green shirt. and pretended to look at the dragon boat in the river, and his eyes moved with the boat. I don't know who muttered abruptly during the exciting competition, "Look at this day, I'm afraid it's going to rain, right?" ”
The people next to him looked up at the sky and nodded yes. The people who were supposed to watch the dragon boat race together, seemed to think that there were still clothes at home that had not been collected, or that the food had not been covered, so they wanted to give up this great dragon boat to fight for the ferry and wanted to run home.
In today's troubled times, every family is not reluctant to live, and if their clothes and food are soaked by this summer rain, it is too late to cry. Although he has been blessed for a long time, he has to pay such a heavy price, and no one will agree.
Mo Ye suddenly laughed and smiled at the nearest person. The man looked puzzled, just hurriedly passed by, and did not ask a word.
Mo Ye continued to maintain a somewhat puzzled smile, and when he saw that the onlookers began to push back home, he howled, "Neighbors, the mountain rain is coming, go home and collect your clothes." ”