"Stomp, stomp!"

As soon as Zhao Jia's words fell, they heard dense footsteps, and everyone hurriedly looked up, and saw countless armor soldiers swarming towards them with torches.

"Who dares to be presumptuous in front of General Lian Po's Mansion!"

Zhao Jia is now famous all over the world, and even when facing the king of Wei, he will entertain him with the highest courtesy, just like the later heads of state visiting abroad, and will be closely protected from causing war between Zhao and Wei.

In order to ensure Zhao Jia's personal safety, Wei Li personally led five hundred armor soldiers to garrison nearby, and after hearing the movement here, he quickly came.

"Gongzi, General Wei, the last general didn't know that Pingqi Jun was in General Lian Po's mansion before, and the reason why he released arrows here is because if those people are allowed to rush out of this street, it will not be easy to intercept them."

"At this time, there is already a curfew, so it is naturally impossible to let these people make trouble in the city, let alone let them out of the city."

When the leader of the city guard saw Wei Li coming, he immediately panicked and hurriedly defended himself.

"Gongzi has made great contributions to the Wei State, as a guest of Gongzi, when we learned the news of Gongzi's death, we went to mourn overnight, but instead of opening the city gate to let us go, we even wanted to shoot our arrows to death here, how vicious our hearts are!"

A Wei Wuji guest stepped forward and pointed at the leader of the city guard and scolded him.

Obviously, even if the leader of the city guard army is responsible for the security of Daliang, if he dares to shoot arrows and kill people in the capital, someone must be behind it.

Otherwise, no one would dare to attack and kill Wei Wuji's disciples at this time.

Another doorman stepped forward with a sword, pointed at the leader of the city guard and shouted: "The prince has passed away, we have no worries from now on, today you prevent us from going out of the city to pay tribute to the prince, and we will die in the future!" ”

The tip of the doorman's sword was stained with blood, and there was an awe-inspiring murderous intent in his speech, and he was obviously an assassin with excellent swordsmanship.

Wei Wuji's disciples came from all over the world, and naturally there was no shortage of hot-blooded ranger assassins, who used to be worried about implicating Wei Wuji, so they didn't dare to act recklessly.

Now that Wei Wuji is dead, those former disciples will really make trouble, and they will definitely be able to set off a monstrous wave in Daliang, which may also be the fundamental reason why someone wants to get rid of them.

The leader of the city guards, unless he always hides in the barracks, Wei Wuji's disciples are really determined to take revenge, and sooner or later they will inevitably die on the streets.

"General Wei, you have also seen that these chaotic ministers and thieves actually threaten the general, and they should be killed on the spot to prevent future troubles!"

Listening to the man's words, the leader of the city guard remembered the capable people among Wei Wuji's disciples, and his eyes couldn't help but flash with fear, and then his face turned ruthless, and he wanted to kill all Wei Wuji's doormen.

When Wei Li heard this, he looked at the Wei Wuji disciples who were killed by random arrows and fell in a pool of blood, and a look of grief flashed in his eyes.

For Wei Wuji, Wei Li is also very respectful, and naturally loves the house and Wuhui to pity these guests.

What's more, they are all loyal and righteous people, even if they violated the law by resisting the city guards, their original intention was to go out of the city overnight to mourn Wei Wuji, and they even risked their lives for this.

It's just that these people did violate the curfew, caused unrest in Daliang at night, and not only killed the city guards, but also threatened the leader of the city guards in front of everyone, which was undoubtedly trampling on the laws of the Wei State.

As a member of the Wei clan, Wei Li even sympathized with these Wei Wuji's disciples, but for the sake of the Wei State's maintenance, he naturally couldn't be too partial.

"Fence it off!"

Wei Li struggled in his heart for a long time, but after all, he still ordered his subordinates to do it, preparing to take down these people.

"Whoa!"

Wei Li's subordinates were all elites of the Wei State, although there were only 500 people, but the order was forbidden, and after receiving the order, he quickly surrounded Wei Wuji's doormen.

"Although there is a reason for this, after all, you still violated the curfew and the law, if you are arrested, you will be given a fair trial, otherwise you will be ruthless!"

As soon as Wei Li's words fell, a doorman who had been hit by the arrow laughed a few times, and then limped forward with a blood-stained blade.

"Gongzi has passed away, how can I live alone in the world, even if you kill me, you can't kill the righteous people in the world!"

"Tonight, either let me go out of the city to mourn my son, or let me follow my son!"

After speaking, the man walked forward without fear, not paying the slightest attention to the sharp blades in front of him that emitted a ghostly light, which might be able to make his body look different in the next moment.

"Haha, we are also willing to go with Mr."

"Tonight, either let us go and mourn our son, or let us all die here!"

More than thirty people all looked up to the sky and laughed, and walked towards the front with sharp blades in their hands without fear, showing expressions of looking at death as if they were at home.

"What a righteous man!"

Lian Po, who was standing beside Lian Po, couldn't help but high-five and admire when he heard this, and then said to Zhao Jia: "If possible, I hope Gongzi can save them." ”

Zhao Jia frowned tightly, just quietly observing the development of the situation, and did not say anything.

At this time, Zhao Jia had too many doubts in his heart.

He couldn't understand why these people were so determined to go out of the city overnight, although doing so could indeed mourn Wei Wuji as soon as possible, it was also the way to die.

At this time, Wei Li's eyes were also full of struggle, and he even said with a slightly pleading tone: "I also respect my son, and I can't wait to go and mourn at this time." ”

"However, the country has national laws, the family has family rules, and the night turmoil of the Great Liang in the past dynasties is a bad omen, and it is impossible to let you go out of the city."

"What's more, even if you want to be able to mourn your son, you shouldn't give up your life easily. Listen to me, this matter is over, even if you look at the face of the child, I will deal with you lightly! ”

For Wei Li, these doormen did not have a bad feeling, and they did not want to embarrass him.

It's just that these people have something they have to protect, and in order to achieve that goal, they can even give up their lives, so how can they care about Wei Li's feelings?

"It's still the same sentence, either let us go out of the city to mourn our son, or kill all of us here!"

In the face of Wei Wuji's doormen who did not enter the oil and salt, Wei Li was really in a dilemma, let him order these righteous men to be killed, how could Wei Li succeed?

At this moment, Zhao Jia came out of the crowd and walked in front of those doormen.

He bowed solemnly to these doormen, and then said: "Zhao Jia admires the will of the righteous people, Jia does not dare to stop you from going to the righteousness, but I am willing to prepare good wine and act for all the righteous people!" ”

"Come on, take out all the Tianxianglou wine treasured in the house!"

Those doormen who originally regarded death as their home heard Zhao Jia's words, but tears suddenly welled up in their eyes.

Finally, someone saw their intentions!

It is false that they went out of the city by condoling Wei Wuji, and it is true that they deliberately cost their lives in the name of Wei Wuji.

You must know that Wei Wuji's reputation was not as good as before due to his addiction to wine, and many customers abandoned Wei Wuji, and many people in the world felt that Wei Wuji was just like this in his later years.

But now, if more than 30 of Wei Wuji's former disciples tonight even cost their lives in order to go out of the city to mourn as soon as possible, then the world's senses for Wei Wuji will definitely be refreshed, and they will also think about why these people left Wei Wuji and are willing to die for him.

At the cost of dozens of lives, in the name of Wei Wuji, is the real intention of these doormen.

From the moment they took to the streets tonight, these people had decided to die.

Zhao Jia understood this, even if he felt regretful in his heart, there was no reason to stop what these people were going to do, so he could only let people bring good wine and act for the righteous people.