"Hey, old pious woman, your girl is here, don't dance the gods, quickly kneel down, the master is in a good mood, maybe he will really let go of this ugly girl in your family."

Just when Widow Lu was leading the bandits to chant her teachings in a holy manner, she saw Liu San'er leading two palace guards and escorting Lu Yanran, who was tied into a rice dumpling, to the front mountain.

"Vacuum hometown, no biological mother, you have a lot of sin, you must be washed by my great / law, otherwise, you will fall into hell forever, and there is no possibility of transcendence."

As soon as she saw her daughter's bloodstained tragic condition, Widow Lu's eyes immediately flashed a trace of fierceness, as if she wanted to scold her, but she soon calmed down again, and said with compassion, there was really a little bit of Guanyin.

"Old pious woman, you are stupid to dance, if you don't kneel down, you are welcome, I will not be polite, first take your daughter to warm the bed, and then turn around and cut off your skull!"

Liu San'er has a ruffian habit, and now he has Hongqing's orders, and he has no scruples, his mouth is big, and he exhales without taboos.

"Holy Maiden, don't panic, this is your calamity, if you can get by, it will be the time when the merit is complete, and let the villain be rampant, what joy in life, what fear in death, just a stinky skin, give it up, wait for the future, the wicked will have their own evil retribution!"

Seeing that Liu San'er's claws were about to be caught on Lu Yanran's chest, Widow Lu's face couldn't help but turn pale, but she didn't give in, but straightened her waist and "encouraged" her daughter to sacrifice herself for righteousness.

"Great mercy, no old mother, saint is steadfast, I teach Dangchang!"

When the White Lotus Sect believers heard the righteous words of the widow, they couldn't help but fall to their knees on the ground, chanting slogans with fanatical expressions.

I'll take it, a cult is a cult, and it's really not a set of demagoguery!

Looking at the fanatical appearance of the thousands of bandits below, Hongqing can't help but have a big head, no side, this is a group of brainwashed fanatics, you reason with him, he talks to you about fists, and when you talk to him about fists, he will turn around and reason with you, it is purely a tangled scoundrel, if possible, Hongqing is eager to send all these bastards to see his motherless mother, but unfortunately the people who are besieged at this time are his own Hongqing, and saving his own life is the first priority at the moment.

"Old pious woman, don't want to be there to fake mercy, my little prince was ordered to come to Henan for disaster relief, you dare to do banditry, it is already a capital crime, if you don't descend early, as soon as the army arrives, you will become powder, don't blame the little master for not being prepared!"

Liu San'er really didn't expect Widow Lu to react like this, she couldn't help but panic, and hurriedly set her eyes on Hongqing.

"A bunch of nonsense, how can the dog have good intentions, when we have been affected by disasters for a long time, how have we ever seen the government distribute a little bit of rice and grain, and you are greedy for disaster relief food, heaven is intolerable, we are doing the right thing for heaven, and the merits are great, how can you wait for the rats to know!"

Widow Lu had obviously read a few books, and when she refuted Liu San'er's words at this time, she really had a bit of a woman's spirit of not letting her eyebrows go, and it immediately aroused the fanatical echo of the White Lotus Sect bandits, and the sound was so loud that it had the momentum of piercing clouds and cracking stones.

Yes, Liu San'er has some ink missing in his stomach, and there is no stock, so let's do it ourselves!

Seeing that Liu San'er was suffocated by Widow Lu's nonsense, Hongqing couldn't help but laugh secretly, but he didn't care much, dusted off his clothes, Shi Shiran walked out from behind, his face was solemn, he was full of energy, and shouted to the bottom of the mountain: "Wait and listen, Ben Beizi and his father were entrusted by His Majesty to come to Henan for disaster relief, first there are 200,000 stone grains transferred by Huguang to Kaifeng, and now, the grain has been released for many days, you can go to Kaifeng to receive rice grain, and then, Ben Beizi specially transferred silver from Hecao Yamen to transfer one million taels of silver, Specially for the control of the river, do not tame the Yellow River, Ben Beizi swore not to return to Beijing, you are all my people of the Qing Dynasty, why listen to the fallacy, dare to do rebellion, are you not afraid of the destruction of heaven and earth! ”

"Buzz ......"

Among the nearly 10,000 people under the mountain, the real White Lotus Sect bandits are only less than 3,000, and the rest are all victims who have been coerced, and they only followed the incident because they were desperate, and now when they heard Hongqing's words, it didn't seem to be fake, and they immediately discussed it, there was no side, but there was a way to live, and who was willing to take their lives to play the trick of rebellion.

"Don't listen to this little thief's nonsense, when did the court take care of me and wait for me to live or die, this thief is just lying to deceive us, don't fall for his evil, with this seat here, you will definitely be able to keep all living beings safe!"

Seeing the uproar below, Widow Lu was obviously in a hurry, and she didn't care about playing the goddess anymore, so she hurriedly screamed and bewitched, trying to offset the impact of Hongqing's words with her own prestige.

"The old thief woman, you are just an ordinary widow, so showing up, is already not abiding by women's morals, bewitching the public, and it is even more intolerable, gathering the crowd to murder Qincha, ten evils are difficult to forgive, should be punished, there are those who kill this fang, the reward is ten thousand taels of silver, and those who disperse will not be blamed in the past, if they want to resist, they will hit the stone with an egg, and sooner or later they will become a headless soul, and you will not wait for it anyway, but when?"

Without waiting for Widow Lu to calm down the chaotic crowd, Hongqing had already spoken again, and severely criticized Widow Lu with righteous words, which immediately made the bandits gathered under him even more chaotic.

"Vacuum hometown, no biological mother!"

"Vacuum hometown, no biological mother!"

……

Seeing that the situation was going to deteriorate, Widow Lu was really anxious, how could she dare to debate with Hongqing endlessly, and hurriedly shouted slogans, and their own fanatical believers followed and chanted, and for a while they also suppressed the voices of those chaotic discussions, and at the end, even those hesitant people who were coerced also shouted, on the surface, it seems that they are still united, but the thorn has been planted, God knows when it will erupt, and this is what Hongqing wants to achieve.

"Escort this thief and maid to the back and keep it under strict guard!"

After two vicious battles, it was another scolding battle, it was almost dusk, and under the repeated defeats of the White Lotus Sect bandits, it was obviously impossible to launch an offensive again, Hongqing was too lazy to waste his lips and tongue and talk to Widow Lu, and without waiting for the slogans under the mountain to stop, Hongqing had already given an order in a deep voice.

"Wow!"

Since Hongqing had an order, the guards did not dare to slack off a little, and after answering the promise, they escorted Lu Yanran, who was paralyzed with her hands, to the back mountain again and tied him to the big tree.

"Pass the order, all departments take turns to be on guard, pay attention to rest, and break out at the fourth watch!"

Hongqing didn't pay much attention to the actions of the White Lotus Sect bandits gathered at the bottom of the mountain, and after giving the order with a sinking face, he immediately led Liu San'er and the others to the hidden place in the back mountain, where the guards had already set up the tent first, Hongqing didn't talk nonsense, just nodded to the guards guarding the door, and then lifted the curtain and marched into the tent......

When the ugly time is right, the night is already very deep, a round of waning moon obliquely hangs in the sky, the mountain wind is not big, but it is very piercing, the mist is miao, the mountains and forests are hazy like ghosts, the top of the mountain is silent, except for more than a dozen patrolmen are still patrolling back and forth, the vast majority of officers and soldiers have been immersed in sleep at this time, and the White Lotus Sect bandits at the foot of the mountain seem to be tired, except for the crackling sound of several large bonfires burning in the sky, there is no sound at all, and there is a dead silence between heaven and earth.

"Who? Password! ”

In the back mountain, the two palace guards on duty were standing boredly, when they suddenly heard a faint sound of footsteps, and immediately woke up, each pressed the handle of the knife with his hand, and let out a wary question.

"Mighty! Brother Dong, Brother Shun, is the younger brother. ”

The reply order of the visitor was very fast, but he didn't stop under his feet, and he walked under the tree where Lu Yanran was bound as if he was extremely casual.

"Wang Sanzhuan, why are you here here?"

With the help of the light of the torches planted obliquely on the big tree, the two palace guards had already seen clearly that the person who came was Wang Sanshuo, who was also a palace guard, and the tense heartstrings immediately loosened slightly, and one of them asked a random question.

"No, the little brother is on duty, Commander Li asked the little brother to patrol with Wuda to see if there was any movement, but he didn't want Wuda's bastard boy to be in a hurry, so he squatted aside, and the little brother had to come alone, right?"

Wang Sanzhuan replied with a grin, and walked carelessly, and soon came to the bottom of the tree.

"Yes, what can happen to this pimple, you kid should hurry back, the little prince has an explanation, and you are not allowed to approach here without permission."

They are all companions who eat in a pot, and the two guards on duty will not be very vigilant, but they don't dare to talk to Wang Sanzhuan when they think of Hongqing's death order, and the guard named Dongge waved his hand a little impatiently to drive people away.

"Alas, it's still the fate of the two brothers, our brothers are patrolling back and forth, drinking the cold wind, not as good as the two brothers guarding a big beauty, and they are greedy when they look at it."

Although Brother Dong had already issued an eviction order, Wang Sanzhuan did not leave, but took a few steps closer, and made fun of the two colleagues with eyebrows.

"It's a shame, I can't move this just by looking at it, I'm suffocating to death, hmm......"

Brother Shun is obviously not as cautious and cautious as Brother Dong, and he didn't have the slightest vigilance at the slightest hint of Wang Sanshuo's approach, raised his hand, and scolded with a smile, but before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt that there seemed to be a sound behind him, and he hurriedly turned around to see what was going on.

"Who's ......"

Although there was not much movement from behind, Brother Dong obviously heard it, and hurriedly turned back and let out a low shout, and at the same time, his hand quickly pressed towards the hilt.

"Hoo ......"

Brother Dong and Brother Shun's reactions were not unpleasant, but before the two of them could complete their turning movements, they saw an incomparable sword light suddenly shine in the dark night, sweeping towards the heads and necks of the two like angry waves.