Chapter Twenty-Eight: Breaking the City (3)
"Yang Yun! You come out for me! ”
Yang Yun and Li Manying glanced at each other, it seemed to be Lu Ping's voice, walked downstairs, and stood in the middle of the tea room, sure enough, it was Lu Ping, but he was holding a big knife in his hand at the moment, followed by a group of **** men with upper body, and a yellow ribbon was tied to his head without exception. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Huh...... I didn't expect you to be a yellow turban thief. ”
"Brother Lu Ping, how can you be a yellow turban......
Seeing the completely different reactions of Yang Yun and Li Manying, Lu Ping swung a big knife and smashed the wooden table, and then moved the tip of the knife to Yang Yun's face: "Little rabbit cub, Lao Tzu has endured you for half a year, don't think that anyone can save you today." ”
"Oh." Yang Yun nodded, and saw Yan An go out of the window in the afterglow, and for a while he also had the intention of inquiring about the news, "Presumably you were the one who revealed the news of the Xue family to Pengjiazhai in the first place?" ”
"Yes, it's me." Lu Ping raised his chin, and the tip of the knife moved towards Li Manying again, "If it weren't for this woman being nosy, how could the Xue family be so troublesome as it is now!" But ......"
He changed his words, stretched out his tongue and licked his lips: "After tonight, I will naturally slowly train you, so that you know what to do and what not to do." ”
"Ahem." Yang Yun looked at the group of people below laughing to themselves, and couldn't help coughing lightly, waved his hand, and asked Li Manying and the others, who looked strange, to go back to the room first, so as not to let Lu Ping see the flaws.
Below, Lu Ping thought that Yang Yun had arranged for them to escape through the window, and he also turned back to the yellow turban thief behind him and said: "You send some people to guard under the window, if anyone really dares to jump, they will tie me up, remember, if anyone dares to be rude to my woman, I guarantee that he will regret going out of this world." ”
"Lu Shuai, what about the other woman?" There was a yellow turban thief with sharp eyes and noticed Guo Yuan hiding in the back.
"And a woman?" Lu Ping was a little stunned, his previous attention was focused on Yang Yun and Li Manying, and when the people below asked, it was naturally not good to eat in the pot, and he looked at the bowl, so he had to pretend to wave his hand generously, "Whatever you want, just don't kill it." ”
"Okay."
Yang Yun dragged out a wooden chair from the room, Shi Shiran sat on it, and watched the group of yellow turban thieves below have a disagreement over who went outside, and then was scolded by Lu Ping, and several yellow turban thieves who were selected by him walked out happily, as if they had won the jackpot.
The quaint costumes, the vernacular mixed with a little Chinese, the way he danced, what he saw with his eyes, what he heard with his ears, everything made Yang Yun have the illusion of watching dramas in later generations.
Seeing that the corners of his mouth were still smiling, Lu Ping's thick eyebrows were raised, the big knife reached under the wooden bench, and with a backhand, the wooden bench slammed into Yang Yun's face.
It's a pity that Yang Yun tilted his head slightly and escaped, but Lu Ping was annoyed and angry and came up to seek death, and took the initiative to ask: "You really seem to be singing." However, can you tell me, why are you trying to deal with the Xue family? I remember that your yellow scarves, for large households, are still mainly absorbed, right? ”
"Hmph, you are a dying person, and you are still in the mood to care about others......" Lu Ping sneered, but in the end, he paused, and then turned into a sudden expression, and shook his head, "Yang Yun, Yang Yun, at this time, you are still playing this little trick." ”
"You pretended to be calm and asked questions from east to west, could it be that you want to delay time and wait for the county soldiers to come to crusade against our heavenly soldiers?" Lu Ping said, and the yellow turban thief behind him laughed, "You think I'll be so stupid? Let me tell you, now that Dong'e has been taken by us, we only need to kill you and other traitors who are unwilling to submit to Qu Shuai, and then we can respond to Qu Shuai's uprising. ”
"Uh...... Not really. Yang Yun touched his nose, and at this time, a low scream came from his ears, and there seemed to be other people below who heard it, but they were uncertain and looked back and forth in confusion.
Knowing that Yan An and the others had already come over, Yang Yun hurried up and continued to ask: "These things don't look like you planned them, who is standing behind you, Xie Jin?" Zhou Pei? ”
These are all people who have more contact with Lu Ping on weekdays.
"You think I'm going to keep talking nonsense with you? Suffer death! ”
Lu Ping was a little annoyed by his question, raised his thick eyebrows, raised his big knife, stepped on the wooden stairs with one foot, and made a "click" sound, but the second foot was raised, but it did not fall, and he turned back in confusion.
"Ahhh......hh
The screams gradually became clearer, sounding like the Yellow Turban thieves sent out before, but the strange thing was that everyone only heard the screams, but there was no sound of soldiers intersecting.
After a while, a human head rolled over from the corner of the street and landed right in front of the teahouse.
"You've got an ambush!" Lu Ping suddenly came to his senses, retracted his feet on the stairs, and took a few steps back, and the other yellow turban thieves in the house also drew their weapons one after another, ran out of the teahouse, and looked around with a wary expression.
"There is an ambush, but it's a pity that the big fish didn't wait, and you small fish came."
Yang Yun's voice was very soft, Lu Ping didn't hear it clearly, but he heard the voice from the outside: "Bad luck, you fish fry, are afraid of trampling my net." ”
As the words fell, He Guan's figure turned out from the corner of the street, following Yang Yun's example, carrying a huge Mo knife on his shoulder.
Looking at the blood-stained half of his body and the severed limb he still held on his left hand, everyone automatically ignored the obvious immaturity on his face.
"Who dares to offend the heavenly soldiers?"
"Heavenly soldiers?" He Guan threw away the stump in his hand and walked towards them with a smile, "I heard that after drinking the talisman water, you can be invulnerable to all poisons and guns, but now it seems that you are a little disappointed." ”
After saying this, he really sighed, and then dragged the Mo knife to the ground and pounced like a tiger descending from a mountain: "Come and kill!" ”
There were more than 30 yellow turban thieves who came with Lu Ping, most of them were frightened by He Guan's momentum, and took a few steps back, and the remaining three or five people couldn't put their heads down, so they rushed up to meet them, in order to strengthen their courage, they screamed "ahh
For He Guan, it was not easy to persuade Yan An to let him have a good time, and he was really afraid that all these yellow turban thieves would retreat to the teahouse, and when he saw that someone was not afraid of death, he also smiled happily, and then ran to a distance of one meter from them, holding the Mo knife with both hands, and kept at his feet, a pry, a chop, and a drag.
"Boom."
In the blink of an eye, He Guan broke through the defensive line, pestle the Mo knife inserted into the ground, and re-stood in front of the Yellow Turban Army who had chosen to retreat before.
Behind him, after a few seconds, the yellow turban thieves who maintained a slashing posture began to separate their bodies, their upper bodies slowly slid down, and then because of the center of gravity, the corpses also began to lean forward and fall to the ground.
"Evil ...... Demonic ......"
Now, they finally understood why they only heard the screams just now, but not the sound of Jin Ge's intersection.