005 Little Taoist

After listening to what the Dragon King and Qin Qiong said, Li Xiang and the others really felt like they were listening to a story. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info The strange thing is that since the dragon king can be tricked without knowing it, why does the dragon king not have any other external injuries and no danger to his life except for the occasional lack of consciousness and forgetting things?

Isn't it fun to be the one who has been following the dragon king?

Things were weird and strange, coupled with what happened to Li Xiang's side, so that they had just entered Daxing City and were covered with a thick layer of dark clouds.

Li Xiang knew that now the Dragon King must not know what happened last night, so why did he know that the tea in the teapot was poisonous, and he saved his life, the more he thought about it, the more confused he became, so he simply didn't think about it, and when the matter was over, the mystery would naturally be revealed.

Li Xiang no longer mentioned the previous matter, and ordered wine and food with a few people in the house and began to eat and drink. Outside the door were still guarded by several soldiers, and no one was allowed to approach.

It is estimated that those enemy spies couldn't find out what happened to Li Xiang, and no one came to probe his brain anymore.

A group of people were eating and drinking in the house, and the dark shadow who went out to look for someone came back to see Li Xiang. Li Xiang called him in, and the shadow entered the house and said a few words to Li Xiang about the time of the incense, turned around and left, and Cen Wenwen followed the man away.

On the second day of Daxing City, Li Xiang didn't even go out of the house, Qin Qiong was always by his side, and the Dragon King was also very normal on this day, and there was no coma and confusion in memory at all.

As night fell, the small courtyard where Li Xiang lived was calm again, and outside were several groups of volunteer soldiers patrolling back and forth, all of whom had gathered here from all over the city during the day.

Halfway through the night, Qin Qiong suddenly got up, came to the courtyard, asked the soldiers to gather with great fanfare, and then announced that he would leave Daxing overnight, and Master Li would leave Daxing.

The soldiers only obeyed orders, and no one asked why, this is the most basic thing for Li Xiang to train the volunteers, and now it has basically become the first discipline that all volunteers must abide by.

After a stick of incense, all the soldiers were assembled, and Qin Qiong entered the house and invited Li Xiang out. Just at the corner of the small courtyard on the edge of the wall, there has been a dark shadow watching quietly. When Li Xiang came out of the house, the black shadow's eyes suddenly widened, and through the black night, he stared at Li Xiang's face.

It's a pity, it is estimated that Li Xiang is uncomfortable, and he put another big coat on the outside of his coat, covering the whole person in the big coat, and he can't see his face clearly. However, judging from his body shape and pace, it is indeed Li Xiang.

The black shadow didn't move, kept watching Li Xiang come out, and said a few words to the soldiers, and then ordered to rush to the east gate overnight.

There were three city gates to the east of Chang'an, and Li ran towards them to the nearest Yanxing Gate. Along the way, the team traveled very fast, and did not do the slightest friction at all. Since Li Xiang left with the people, the black shadow turned over and went into the courtyard, looked from room to room, and made sure that no one was left, so he quickly went out over the wall and chased Li Xiang's team.

Li Xiang's team was lucky, and they didn't encounter a team of soldiers along the way, and they went straight to the vicinity of Yanxing Gate. Li Xiang ordered everyone to find a place to rest, and asked Qin Qiong to arrange for the patrolling soldiers to pay attention to the discoveries of the martial marquis in the city.

In this way, in the small streets near Yanxing Gate, he waited until the sky was slightly bright, and when he heard the sound of opening the city gate, Li Xiangcai ordered everyone to go out of the city in batches pretending to be ordinary people.

It lasted intermittently for nearly half an hour, and it was only before everyone left the city from Yanxing Gate. Then they found a group of soldiers outside the city who had been left behind to guard the horses, and they all turned on their horses and galloped towards the east.

The black shadow had been hiding in the shadows, and only after making sure that Li Xiang's men had really left Daxing did he turn around and enter the city again, heading towards a mansion on the west side of the imperial city.

Not long after Li Xiang and his men and horses left Daxing, there were two old roads at the east gate of Daxing City, an old road and a small road to be precise.

Lao Dao stood at the gate of Daxing City and did not rush in, but pulled Xiaodao and sighed: "Look, this is the imperial capital of Da Sui, Daxing City!" Daoye, I haven't been back for twenty years. ”

Xiao Dao looked at the city wall of Daxing with the eyes of the old Dao and said: "In fact, in the eyes of the disciples, this Daxing City is not as good as Luoyang City?" ”

"Oh?" Lao Dao didn't expect Xiao Dao to say this, and asked in surprise: "Why do you say that?" ”

Xiaodao smiled: "Master, don't you think it's very comfortable to live in Master Li's?" And it is rare to see ragged people in Luoyang City, which shows that Lord Li has good governance! As he spoke, he pointed to a corner not far from the city gate and said, "Master, look at how many homeless people there are, is it possible that the imperial capital of the Great Sui Dynasty has even become a problem to solve the livelihood of these people?" At this point, I feel that this place is not as good as Luoyang. ”

"Haha! In the end, it is the apprentice of the Taoist master, there is no white teaching, not bad, yes, what he said is reasonable! Lao Dao laughed when he heard this, slapped Xiaodao on the shoulder, and grinned at Xiaodao, but he still had a smile on his face, and it is estimated that this is often the case between the two.

After speaking, Lao Dao led the trail from Yanxing Gate into Daxing City, just in time for the people to get up in the morning, and soldiers on horseback galloped through the city gate, probably some important letter to deliver.

Although the truth is broad, there are many people in the morning, and when the galloping horses gallop through the crowd, something will inevitably happen. Sure enough, the horse had just passed through the city gate, and before it had gone far, a woman came out with a pile of clothes, probably going to the Qujiang River not far away, and a little girl of four or five years old was beside her.

When the horses came, the little girl was attracted by the street rattle vendor, and instead of following her mother, she stood in the middle of the road.

The horse rushed quickly, and the youngest daughter's attention was completely on the rattle in the peddler's hand, unaware of the impending danger.

The soldier also saw the little girl, and shouted loudly, trying with all his might to stop the horse. Unfortunately, the horse's speed was too fast to stop, and it crashed into the little girl.

At the last moment, two figures on the side of the road rushed out one after another, both running towards the little girl, wanting to take the girl away.

The man who arrived first was burly, and with a loud shout, he had already taken the little girl in his arms, and then rolled on the spot to the side of the road.

The other person was also quick to react, and seeing that the little girl was fine, he turned to the running military horse. Standing still where the little girl had stood, her legs sank hard, her arms stretched out slightly in front of her, and she let out a loud cry as the horse rushed over.

I saw that this man's hands were right on the neck of the horse, and the premise of the horse was raised, and it was about to step on the man's head.

The man paused slightly, actually jumped up, directly grabbed the mane under the horse's neck with both hands, dragged it deadly, and then used a jack drop to drag the half-vacated horse to the ground again.

This is a military horse, and if it can be used to transmit official documents, it means that it is definitely a good horse. Not to mention how much power there is when the double kick is down, the weight of the horse's body alone is not something that ordinary people can bear.

However, this person can pull the galloping military horse to the ground with the strength of one person and can't move, which shows how much strength this person has.

The soldier on the horse had already been dodged by the horse, and although he fell to the ground, there was no big problem, and he turned over and saw that the man's actions were really shocking.

Hurry up to see that the little girl on the side of the road is also safe and sound, and then hug her fists to thank the person who pulls the horse. Who knew that after the man held the horse, he slapped it on the horse's head with a heavy palm. Think about what it would be like to hit a horse with a thousand pounds of stones, and what that horse is like now, and suddenly die of anger.

The soldier was still clenching his fists, but he was frightened by this scene. That's a military horse, even if it is in the army, it can't be slaughtered at will, it has to be registered, and now this person killed the horse without saying a word, how to explain it when he goes back.

The soldier immediately swallowed back the words of thanks, and was about to pull the man to reason, but the man looked at him with hatred and said, "How did you ride a horse, you didn't see so many pedestrians on the street, do you want to kill someone?" ”

The soldier almost choked, why did things turn around like this, aren't people fine? Now it should be him who has something to do, there is no military horse, if he can't say it clearly, it is estimated that he will be beaten by dozens of military sticks at the lightest, and he will have half a life left after the fight.

"Why are you unreasonable, little Taoist? Isn't that kid okay? Besides, I am the herald of the army, this is an emergency military business, and the imperial court stipulates that if there is a person who blocks the transmission of emergency military affairs, even if he dies, he deserves it! This is also my kindness to pull the horse and want to hide from it, otherwise the child will die in vain. ”

The soldier was in a hurry, and suddenly became arrogant.

Xiaodao originally meant that he was about to leave in two sentences, but when he knew that the soldier was talking like this, he suddenly became angry, turned around and pointed to the onlookers and said: "Look at these people, that one is not raised by his father and mother, and their life is not life?" You dare to speak like this, I don't want to teach you a good lesson! ”

After the little Taoist priest finished speaking, the soldier was startled, he couldn't beat this Taoist priest, and he was ready to hide back, it was too late. The little Taoist priest's voice fell, and the person had already arrived in front of the soldier, and he raised his hand and fanned the soldier's mouth, and the big mouth fell on the soldier's face very accurately, and after a loud sound, the soldier could not be seen.

The soldier lay on the belly of the dead horse with his face covered, blood dripping from the corners of his mouth, teeth all over the ground, and he was snorting in pain.

Xiaodao pouted disdainfully and said, "That's all there is to it, hum!" Then he searched the crowd for a while, only to see the old Taoist priest smiling on the side, and then said loudly: "Master, the apprentice is right!" ”

The onlookers applauded, and instantly looked at the old Taoist priest.

Lao Dao laughed and said: "Good boy, do it well, do it right, if Lao Dao makes a move, he will die!" ”

Well, as soon as Lao Dao spoke, several people around him instantly stayed away from him.