Mo Yun let out a long breath: "Why does he just refuse to leave?" What if it's gone. Merchant...... Oh, if you die, you don't have the identity of a businessman. ”

The mist on the street had lifted, and there was a hint of warmth on his body, and the middle secretary walked in front and said rarely:

"Seek a country."

"Huh? He has been here for twenty-four years, and he is the most powerful minister. Now it's a siege by the Ten Confederates, and it's a dead word to say it. Mo Yun caught up and stood side by side with the middle division.

Zhongsi's martial arts skills are superb, and he did have a great fear of life and death, but after all, this guy doesn't reveal his killing intent all the time, which more or less makes Mo Yun a little bit possible to get closer.

"Fang Wuyuan's fifteen-nation alliance army was also broken by the God of Non-Return Killing." Nakaji stopped and looked forward.

Mo Yun followed and looked forward, and a small group of Wang Weisi guards were holding big swords, waiting for them in formation.

"Ten people. Five of you, five of me. How? Mo Yun raised his finger and counted them one by one, and suggested to the middle division with a relaxed expression.

Nakaji's answer was a wrong step, two points on the ground, three jumps, four sword draws, and five heads on the ground.

The lightning flint is dead in an instant.

"It's your turn." Nakaji's voice came from the other side.

Mo Yun shook his head, swallowed his saliva, and looked embarrassed: "I...... I don't kill. ”

The remaining five guards were all in a broken heart, and their bodies were instantly wet with cold sweat, and they had the intention to pull out their legs and run away, unable to move, maintaining a frozen posture, and trembling all over.

"No...... No...... Kill...... Kill...... Good. One of the guards heard Mo Yun's answer and felt that his life could probably be saved.

Mo Yun ran up to the five guards and knocked them all to the ground as if they were joking, and then knocked them all unconscious with a knife to their necks.

Although the middle division was surprised by Mo Yun's practice of not killing people, he didn't say much.

The life or death of these guards meant nothing to him.

Hong Xuchou couldn't die for a while, even if he let these people tell them about their break-in, it would have no effect.

The two of them walked for a while, and then met the guards who were already waiting on the road.

Probably Xu Liming went to the inner hall to let Wang Weisi's guards know that something had happened to Hong Xuchou's house arrest, and the people in the palace immediately sent people to stop it. encountered a master like Zhongsi, and a fast hand like Mo Yun. Three down, two divided by two, there were as many as seven squads of guards who fell to the ground along the way, and each team had ten people. Five dead, five faint.

Mo Yun and the two walked out of the palace gate, looking back at the palace of the Song Kingdom, and the middle secretary suddenly asked: "Is it true that the King of Song once opened the palace gate and accepted entrance fees for tourists to browse the palace at will?" ”

Mo Yun scratched his nose and thought about how he had entered and exited the city three or four times, entering and leaving the palace: "Uh...... Probably. ”

"No wonder."

No wonder this Song Kingdom looks like this, no wonder this Wang Weisi's guards are so weak, no wonder......

The coalition forces besieged the city, but the Song State had no organized forces.

'Shang Song', it's better to say 'Bai Song'.

Mo Yun understood what Zhongsi meant, in fact, he really wanted to ask, this Song State treats people so business-like, and is so weak, isn't it caused by Hong Xuchou and King Song?

Forty-five years ago, the Song Dynasty had not sought the tolerance of the two empires as if he had been humiliated......

The country is broken, and the back is still there, just like the old general Dijin guarded Lin'an, and fought against the princes without falling into the prestige of the Song Dynasty.

Later, the country was established for business, the land was cut off, the favor of the empire was bribed, and the lack of a country was able to be peaceful for forty years, but the backbone had already been bent.

Today's ending of the Song Kingdom was already doomed.

Even if the old general Dijin is still there, the defenders of the Song Kingdom, the aristocratic and wealthy families who were united in their hearts, and the people who were united in their hearts have long been blinded by money and lowered their horizons on the road of forty years of business.

As Hong Xuchou said: "Businessmen value profits and are good at weighing. ”

……

The two walked to a square, only to see Wang Weisi's guards urging some craftsmen to hurry up and build an altar.

Closer to them, there was a man who looked like a foreman talking to the guards about wages, as if he didn't know that tens of thousands of troops were waiting quietly outside Lin'an City, dormant and dormant.

Mo Yun glanced at the guards, and found no one who had ever seen him. Probably because he was imprisoned and escaped back and forth from the city and outside the city, the sequence was behind Hong Xuchou and the maintenance of law and order, in fact, it was not until he fought all the way inside the palace that Wang Weisi's guards faced up to his ability to ignore the garrison, and almost insulting in and out...... Although, Mo Yun himself doesn't think so.

Mo Yun thought for a moment and felt that he might be able to save some people, so he stepped forward to talk to the craftsmen about the things outside the city, hoping that they would have a chance to escape quickly.

Wang Weisi said that he controlled the entire Lin'an City, but in fact, due to the fact that Lin'an City was too large and underprepared, the distribution of guards in the city was uneven, not to mention that Lin Rongpo transferred three hundred guards to block in front of the Baifu Gate.

In addition, there was a group of about six or seven hundred guards guarding the gate of Lin'an City, always alerting the movement of the camp opposite.

There were not many guards left behind by the priest's superintendent, and there were only eight or nine people in total.

As a commercial country, as long as the Song Kingdom gives enough money, there is no need to urge, and the craftsmen will not have trouble with the money.

The guards saw a young man suddenly appear, muttering about things outside the city, and wanted to stop it.

But another guard grabbed his arm and shook his head to stop: "It's okay, let him say." These craftsmen won't go. ”

The craftsmen looked at each other, and basically didn't give Mo Yun any response.

There was even a foreman who pushed Mo Yun away and shouted at him: "Don't stop Lao Tzu from getting rich, the Wang family has a lot of money." Which artisan team are you from? Want to steal business or what? ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the craftsmen who had been silent to Mo Yun immediately looked at Mo Yun with unkind expressions.

“…… The Ten Confederates...... If the city is broken, you will not die! Mo Yun said.

"We are craftsmen, and we have the art in our hands, but the city is broken, and we can't rely on us to rebuild the city? They're not stupid. Sensei worries about this. One of the craftsmen said with a smile, as if the destruction of Lin'an City really wouldn't affect him.

"As far as you said, the Ten Confederates are not only stationed, but they are not afraid of the two empires. King Song will naturally negotiate with them about the conditions, and pay more taxes after the sky, we Song people don't have anything else, money, but we make a lot of money. Another craftsman said.

"What if...... Is King Song dead? Mo Yun couldn't believe what he heard, what did this group of people think?

The coachman said that the Song people had the way of the Song people, but if the way of the Song people was born by bribery...... Ha......

What else is Mo Yun doing back and forth for them? Oh, it's not for these people, he's for the ten-year tax that Hong Xuchou said.

In a certain form, what Hong Xuchou promised him was still the same as the Song Kingdom for forty-five years, and that he would impress people with money.

He didn't eat this himself, so that now he is stuck here, and he wants to go out and is reluctant to give up the huge benefits brought by the ten years of taxes.

There was silence for a while, and the guards didn't expect this young man who suddenly appeared to spread rumors.

"Bold! The noble body of the King of Song, how can you be slandered here by you, a nobody! Come on, take it! The guards immediately stepped forward to arrest Mo Yun.

Mo Yun's body shape is flexible and changeable, and with a few short movements, these guards have no way at all.

Mo Yun suddenly remembered the coachman's words, for him, the 'big hero' who caused His Royal Highness to die violently, sometimes this title may be of some use, Bai Youcheng also said something similar, although he felt that it was to put a high hat on him.

However, Mo Yun plans to give it a try.

So he shouted to everyone in the audience: "I'm Mo Yun!" ”