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Chapter 601 Ten years of purity can be fatter again

Guarding outside Cuimuzhuang is the palace forbidden army, although they are far away from the imperial city of Chang'an, they are still an inviolable forbidden army, an army representing the dignity of the royal family. The captain of the forbidden army on duty outside Cuimuzhuang saw hundreds of men in strong suits escorting a carriage to stop not far away, and before he could let people go over for interrogation, he saw a steward who came down from the carriage, stretched out his hand and pointed to this side.

Immediately following the hundreds of men in strong suits, they drew their weapons and rushed towards this side, and the captain of the forbidden army was stunned, and immediately turned around and shouted: "Warning, someone is going to storm the manor!" ”

A forbidden soldier hurriedly turned around and ran in, and it didn't take long for a drum to sound from inside.

Those hundreds of big men were obviously well-trained elites, and when they rushed over, they did not rush forward, but maintained a tight battle formation, invulnerable. The face of the captain of the forbidden army changed, and there were only a dozen soldiers on duty outside the door, but as a forbidden army, they were definitely not allowed to turn around and run away.

"Kill!"

The captain of the forbidden army pulled out the horizontal knife, blocked the knife chopped by a big man, and kicked it on the man's heart, this kick was strong and heavy, and directly kicked the man out, and the man struggled a few times after landing and saw that he was not alive. Although this lieutenant has not touched anyone for a long time, after all, his cultivation is still there, and the internal strength of the knife is swallowed, and he slashes the second man who pounces on him with one knife, and then unloads half of the shoulder of the big man on his side with another knife.

He dodged a knife and watched as his subordinates around him were chopped to death by three big men.

Seeing that his companion was killed, coupled with the provocation of his dignity, the anger of the forbidden army captain immediately came out, and he roared and rushed back into the crowd of those big men with a knife. He splashed a bloody path with the horizontal knife in his hand, and killed the man who looked like a steward next to the carriage.

This Forbidden Army Captain knew that there were too few people on his side now, and all his men were blocking the door to prevent those big men from entering, and if he wanted to control the situation, he had to take down the man who seemed to be the leader first. It was just a blink of an eye that he made a decision. Going against the flow of people, separating the crowd with a knife, he was like a stone in the rapids, and the river rushed over and was split in half by the stone.

But even if he cultivates well, he is alone after all. After taking a dozen steps forward, he immediately became in danger without the support of his companions. As soon as he put the big man on the opposite side with a knife, a pain in his shoulder was opened by a knife, he gritted his teeth, and wiped the neck of the big man who injured him with a backhand, and continued to move forward in the sprayed blood mist.

"Huh"

The steward standing by the carriage teased the corners of his mouth and said, "I really didn't expect that there would be such a bloody man in the forbidden army, but it's rare." I thought that after more than ten years of idle life, these people had forgotten how to carry a knife. ”

He pointed to the captain and said, "Don't pay attention to this person, just let him come, you just rush into the Zhuangzi, don't miss any of these forbidden troops and kill them all." If you can't do all these things, the proprietor will keep you in vain, and you will not have the face to go back and receive the money from the proprietor. ”

"Yes!"

The group of strong men moved the road out of the way, no longer paying attention to the forbidden army captain, but stormed towards the gate of Cuimuzhuang, and the dozen or so forbidden soldiers guarding the gate immediately increased their pressure, and it didn't take long for them to be cut down by four or five.

After all, the forbidden army guarding Cuimuzhuang has not moved for more than ten years, and they have not maintained training on weekdays, although they have beaten drums to warn, where can the forbidden soldiers who are resting in Zhuangzi rush over to support so quickly. Most of the soldiers who were not on duty did not wear armor on their bodies, and they did not have time to put on their armor when they heard the shouts of killing, so they ran to the door with knives.

By the time they reached the door, the men in the big suits had already stormed the courtyard.

The captain of the forbidden army raised his knife and rushed towards the steward, he looked back and saw that the door had fallen, and those big men poured into the courtyard like a tide, he was anxious, and after roaring, he threw himself at the steward, he saw that the steward was thin and weakened, and he couldn't help but use a knife to smash the steward's nose with a fist in order to catch him.

The steward raised his hand carelessly, but he grabbed the captain's fist just right, and as soon as he twisted his hand, the captain's arm twisted accordingly, and the body of the forbidden army captain immediately twisted to one side. With a slight force on the butler's wrist, there was a click, and the captain's broken arm was stabbed out of the flesh, and the blood was white and white.

The steward pulled the Forbidden Army Captain to his side, and then twisted the captain's arm and pushed it forward, and the broken bone that pierced out of the captain's arm pierced into the captain's throat with precision. With just one pull and push, the captain of the forbidden army, who had cultivated well, was killed by his own bones.

The steward let go, and glanced at the forbidden army captain who fell to the ground with some pity: "It's more dignified than I expected, not bad." ”

After the killing, the steward walked into the green wood village with his hands in hand.

At this time, most of the soldiers of the forbidden army had already rushed out and fought with those men in strong clothes in the courtyard. The steward ignored it, and walked all the way along the road with his hands, as if the fighting around him had nothing to do with him. Forbidden soldiers rushed over and tried to stop him, but he didn't make a move to kill those who stood in his way.

The shouts of killing in the yard continued, but he did not stop and strode into the backyard. The people he met along the way, whether they were soldiers of the forbidden army or servants of the maids, raised their hands to kill one when they met one, and there was no one left alive.

When he walked into the backyard, he saw the man sitting on a low stool and holding a fishing rod. Because the man had a large hat, he couldn't tell how old he was, and he seemed to be waiting intently for the fish to take the bait, and he didn't pay any attention to the shouts outside.

"Grass people Cui Sheng, I've seen the prince!"

After the steward came in, he swept away a maid standing at the door with a flick of his sleeve, and the maid flew out four or five meters away, and fell into the pool with a thud, stirring up a splash.

The fishing man frowned slightly, and his eyes became cold.

……

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Looking at the ripples in the small lake, as well as the corpse of the maid floating in the middle of the ripples, Prince Zhuang Yang Zhi's hand holding the fishing rod tightened slightly, but he still didn't move. The steward bowed his head not far away, and he did not speak.

Cui Sheng waited for a while without answering, glanced at the female corpse floating on the water and came to his senses, he straightened up and slapped himself seven or eight times in a row.

"The prince is angry, it is the grass people who are abrupt. The grass people just feel that these people are no longer useful, the proprietor chose the Jiangnan Xiunu, and the new guards are already waiting for you, these people are sent by the emperor to monitor you, I heard that you are not very respectful on weekdays, so the grass people are angry and hit harder, disturbing the prince fishing, please forgive the prince! ”

"Which family are you? Surname Cui, Boling or Jinling? ”

Yang Zhi asked after being silent for a while.

"The grass people don't come on behalf of any family, but on behalf of everyone."

Cui Sheng smiled, not caring at all about the hot and painful face that was beaten by himself: "Several proprietors set up a banquet in the pine and cypress building in the county seat of Jiming County ten miles away, just waiting for the grass people to pick you up, and when you get to the place, the prince will know who it is by himself." ”

Yang Zhi took off the hat and put it aside, then raised his hand to lift the fishing rod, and there was a fat fish hanging on the hook, but he was not startled away by the female corpse that fell into the water before. He plucked the fatty fish off the hook, looked at it, sighed for some reason, and put the fish back into the water.

"It's a pity, without Cuiliu, there will be no sauerkraut fish, and there is no point in catching it."

He stood up and glanced at the steward: "Cuiliu is the maid who was just killed by you." ”

Cui Sheng's face changed, he took out a short knife from his arms, took it with his left hand, and then slashed at his right hand, and the severed hand fell to the ground with a click. Blood immediately poured out of the broken wrist and soon flowed all over the ground. In an instant, his face turned snow-white, but he still smiled and said to Yang Zhi: "Caomin killed Miss Cuiliu with this hand just now, and now he uses this hand to accompany Miss Cuiliu." I don't know if this will make the prince a little less angry. ”

Yang Zhi squinted his eyes and glanced at him, nodded and said: "It impresses me, people like you are just a subordinate, it seems that there are many talents in the Central Plains who can't be used by the Great Sui, it's a pity." ”

He walked out slowly, and when he reached the door of the backyard, he glanced at the corpses lying on both sides of the corridor, and his steps paused slightly, but he didn't say anything.

The battle in the courtyard outside is not over yet, the superior number of strong men in strong suits have already controlled the situation, those forbidden soldiers have noble status but average combat effectiveness, and it didn't take long for most of them to be killed and wounded, at this time the remaining dozens of people were forced to a corner, and from time to time someone was stabbed and fell.

Yang Zhi walked all the way forward, the steward tore off a strip of cloth from his body and helped tighten his arm, he took a deep breath, and then quickly caught up with Yang Zhi.

"The carriage is outside, but the prince is leaving now?"

"No"

Yang Zhi looked at the forbidden army that was still desperately resisting over there, and was silent for a while and said, "Since you want to walk out of this Cuimu Village, you naturally have to change into decent clothes." ”

He looked at the forbidden soldiers who fell one by one, and suddenly shouted: "Good death!" ”

And the strange thing is that none of those forbidden soldiers were angry, but looked at Yang Zhi with a very strange look, and then someone shouted loudly: "The prince is leaving, I can't wait!" ”

Yang Zhi nodded, not knowing why he laughed.

He returned to his room, found out the prince's crown robe that he hadn't worn for more than ten years, and then meticulously changed it into the bronze mirror, even sorting out the details to ensure that there was not the slightest wrinkle on the clothes. The black prince's robe was worn on him, and his temperament immediately changed.

The steward was in terrible pain from the wound on his broken arm, his face was as ugly as paper, and the sweat on his forehead was dripping down in large gulps, as if he had just washed his face. He patiently waited for Yang Zhi to change his clothes at the door, and he endured it without urging. He knew that although this person was just a prince who had been imprisoned, he was no longer majestic. But this man is extremely important to the proprietor, so he must not be offended.

After Yang Zhi changed his clothes, he took a towel to wipe off the dust on his clothes. Then he sat down and changed into a new pair of boots, moving slowly and seriously.

After getting dressed, he walked over to the bronze mirror again and looked at it.

"Lord Wang, can you go?"

The steward did not have any medicine on him, and although he strangled his arm, he still bled profusely. Seeing that Yang Zhi was still rubbing against the mirror, he couldn't help but ask.

"Alas......"

Yang Zhi looked at himself in the bronze mirror, ignored the words of the steward but sighed, and then said with some annoyance: "I haven't worn this dress for more than ten years, I didn't expect me to get fat to this point, the clothes look like they are strangled on myself, not beautiful at all...... Alas...... I knew that I would eat less of the food made by Cuiliu, and I blamed her for making it so delicious. ”

He glanced back at the steward and asked seriously, "Have you prepared new clothes for me?" ”

The steward was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile: "If the prince wants it, he will naturally have it." ”

Yang Zhi snorted, and then muttered to himself that he couldn't figure out how to figure it out: "After more than ten years of purity, in fact, you can be fatter, but it's a pity ......"