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The two of them were startled when they heard the sound, and squinted their eyes, only to see that the person who came was eight feet tall, with a leather curtain, only the eyes and mouth were exposed, and he couldn't see the appearance clearly.

It was Mucha who was supposed to be guarding Zhao Wuxian's side!

Mucha began to stride and stried, and in a few steps he was in front of him, and with a wave of his hand, he swept the edgeless long stool and smashed it towards the courier's waist!

Sensing that he was being attacked on his abdomen and back, the messenger's body jerked back, dodging Musha's blow, and when he heard a loud noise behind him, he looked back and saw that the chestnut tree with a thick mouth was directly smashed by a blow, and he fell to the ground with a bang.

He suddenly sweated on the top of his head, how much strength is this? If you get hit, I'm afraid all the bones will be broken! As soon as his left hand touched his arms, he suddenly had a few more short swords that were only half a foot long, intending to injure the big man, and then quickly hide and escape.

Jing covered his wound and reminded loudly: "Xia! Watch out for his sword-throwing! ”

Mu Xia didn't hear it, and once again strode forward from the front, and suddenly there was a flower in front of him, but he saw three or four short swords flying in unison!

He didn't dodge, and the one that came to the door waved his hand to block it, and the rest let them poke at him.

On Musha's body, there are four armors, and throwing a sword can only break through two layers at most.

But the long jaw that he had slammed down with one hand had already touched the back of his left hand, which the messenger had not had time to retract, and suddenly he could hear the crisp sound of bones shattering.

The messenger was in pain, and his left hand suddenly drooped, and his steps tended to retreat backwards.

Suddenly, he collided with Jing who rushed from behind, and the blade in Jing's hand stabbed directly into his waist and abdomen like a piece of tofu.

"You ......"

The messenger snorted and vomited a mouthful of blood, and the remaining dagger in his right hand let go of the ground, and he turned his head to look at the well incredulously.

Jing clung to him and whispered in the messenger's ear: "The gentleman told me a story earlier, that the savages pardoned by Qin Mugong were still able to save the king in the battle of Hanyuan and repay his kindness. You, as well as Zhao Shuqi and Shi Tuo, really don't have a bit of male blood? In the ten-room city, there will be loyal soldiers, and you and other meat eaters will despise, so don't you want to underestimate the people in the wilderness!? ”

Jing, who has never been good at words, was already out of breath after saying this call, and the sword in his hand couldn't help but clench a little more, twist it, and the whites of the messenger's eyes turned up in pain.

"Loyalty can't have both, if the gentleman goes around me this time, I will definitely avenge my sister! I have already asked, your name is Jie, and you should be my first enemy! ”

With that, the sharp blade in Well's hand slammed in, completely crushing the messenger's soft internal organs.

The soldiers in ambush in the treasury came one after another, and Mu Xia watched all this silently with his copper shackles. After the well squatted on the ground and cut off the messenger's head, he said angrily through the curtain and the urn: "If you take a few steps further, the ones I will bring back to the village temple tonight will be two heads......

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In the village temple, the hourglass has finally run out.

Zhao Wuxian's patience also disappeared along with the fine sand, he no longer hesitated, and held his sword and gave an order: "Second and third sons!" Raise fire, beat drums. ”

Everyone had been waiting for this moment for a long time, and when they heard the words, they all agreed to each other, and dispersed in an orderly manner, each performing its own duties.

When the fire in the township temple was lit up, the drums rumbled, and the seven miles of Chengxiang also invariably shouted to kill, and the gate of the township temple was also opened, and the soldiers rushed out.

At this moment, Ao, who was waiting by the door, wore an obviously oversized leather jacket and ran over with a happy face. Tonight, he rejected his sister's suggestion to let him take refuge in the house, and asked to follow Zhao Wuxian's side, responsible for delivering messages and the like.

He reported to Zhao Wuxian, saying that someone was coming from outside the gate of the township temple!

"Oh?" Zhao Wuxian was slightly stunned and asked the soldiers in front of him to get out of the way.

Under the guidance of Musha, he met the complicated gaze of the soldiers, passed through the dense Jiage, and came to the hall of the village temple.

The well raised his eyes and looked, the young gentleman's face was like water, and he sat quietly on the back seat of the desk according to the sword, and Zhao Guangde was wearing armor, holding the sword and standing on both sides, looking at the well with a lot of bad eyes.

The hourglass on the desk was flipped over again, as if time had passed again.

Jing was a little sudden, that is, more than half a year ago, he was given a seat by Zhao Wuxian in this place and promoted to two Simas. This move caused an uproar in Chengxiang, a lowly savage can actually achieve the position of a military officer that only a corporal is qualified for!

The gentleman of the Zhao family declared that "only talent is used" on the school field of the lower palace, and it was indeed true, and since then, the well has become a benchmark for the savages and the goal of their efforts.

Zhao Wuxian also had a similar feeling, when Jing walked up to him, he was lit by the light of candles and firewood, and saw him with his flesh open, holding a bloody human head in his hand.

Jing Er didn't say a word, he fell to the ground from a distance, and he shook his head, his forehead touched the ground with a bang, and he said: "The villain is a capital crime!" ”

On his body, there were many scars cut by the blade of the sword, which had not yet been bandaged, and was still bleeding, which could be imagined as having experienced a vicious battle.

Mu Xia stepped forward and told Zhao Wuxian what had just happened in his ear without missing a word.

After hearing this, Zhao Wuxian breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and secretly said that he had not seen the wrong person after all, but his face was still gloomy, and he asked Chaojing: "You claimed to be guilty of capital crimes, what did you commit?" ”

When he followed Mucha in, the well understood that everything today was under the control of the gentleman, the soldiers were all armoured, the swords were in hand, and the wooden barrels for firefighting could be seen everywhere.

It is ridiculous that he has been kept in the dark by the gentleman from beginning to end, and he has been clever enough to lure the messenger alone and kill him, so as to save his life.

In fact, if he hadn't made a violent move at the last moment and greeted them in the treasury, it might have been a flurry of arrows after Mu Xia waved his hand!

Seeing that the gentleman asked knowingly, Jing lay on the ground and did not dare to raise his head, and replied in fear:

"Half a year ago, when the villain reached the age of twenty, he was sent by his clan to the lower palace to enlist in the Fu family, and was immediately selected by the sheep tongue Sima and transferred to the command of the gentleman. For some reason, this matter was known to Junzi Shuqi, so the day before he went to the school to assemble, his car right and Shi Tuo sent someone to kidnap my sister. He summoned me over again, threatened her life, and asked me to follow the gentleman to the township, as the internal response of the gentleman's uncle. ”

Zhao Wuxian's fingers knocked on the case, and the secret said that he was worthy of Zhao Shuqi, who likes to play with conspiracy, and began to bury the secret child half a year ago, but unfortunately he didn't choose the right person.

"Then what have you done for him before?"

The head of the well fell lower: "The villain should be damned, there was once, the villain was literate, and within a few days of arriving here, he wrote the process of the gentleman's governance on the slip and handed it over to this person to send out." ”

"Just this once?"

"However, in the following half a year, the gentleman ruled the township in a good way, and the idle people could no longer mix, so no one contacted the villain. Until two days ago, in Xinjiang City, Zhao Shuqi's messenger targeted the villain again, asking me to cooperate with the outside today, burn down the warehouse treasury, and the craftsman's workshop, so that the gentleman could not get anything from the time. ”

Zhao Wuxian nodded slightly, and looked at Xiao Tong Ao, who hid his eyes and face under the big body.

On that day in Xinjiang City, although Ao and Jing were separated, they soon got into the alley, and happened to hear the conversation between Jing and Zhao Shuqi's messenger. After narrowly escaping the pursuit, he looked for an opportunity to report to himself on the way back to his hometown, and combined with the news obtained by Cheng Wu, Zhao Wuxian came to the information that Jing Jiang should rebel with the outside.

However, I don't know if Jing is lucky or unlucky, just before Wuxian will take him down and interrogate him by thunderous means, four of the five "cronies" he has agreed with will invariably seek an opportunity to see Zhao Wuxian. They reported Jing's plan meticulously, and then kowtowed to Zhao Wuxian to spare Jing's life.

These four people finally know whose food they eat and who they pledge their allegiance to.

Therefore, Zhao Wuxian changed his plan and instructed them not to make a noise, and to act according to the instructions of the well, and secretly arranged a foolproof move to catch turtles in the urn.

Because, he also wants to distinguish whether this person is loyal or traitorous!

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