Chapter 191: Fishing in Troubled Waters

"The old man is a businessman, as long as you let us go, just ask for as much money as you want. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info "When a middle-aged man was woken up by the cold water on his head, he only felt bursts of sharp pain all over his body, and his arm couldn't move at all, but his consciousness was still sober, and he looked at a man standing aside with cold eyes like a knife, but his mind was spinning rapidly. In this Gyeonggi region, where did the bandits come from, and there were hundreds of people as soon as they were dispatched. Look at these people again, all of them are sturdy men, with a strong murderous aura, silently surrounding themselves one by one, and their entourage is lying all over them, and they are also tied up by five flowers. He fell from his horse just now, and was suddenly tripped by a tripping rope in the process of running fast, and was thrown out and hit a tree by a huge inertia, and the position of the impact was not the head, but the chest, he immediately only felt that his chest was stuffy, his face was purple, and a burst of dizziness came, and after a mouthful of blood was spit out, as if he had collapsed, his eyes were black and he fainted, and when he opened his eyes again, the dozen or so followers who followed him failed to run, and they were neatly tied up. "If it's not bandits, who are these people?" Middle-aged people can't guess the origin of these people with great effort.

At this moment, the murderous man squatted down, approached the face of the middle-aged man, and said with a smile: "After guarding for a long time, I finally waited for you, it seems that you really have a way to heaven, you don't go, and hell has no door to throw yourself." Don't make up nonsense with Lao Tzu, to be honest, who is your surname, what are you doing, and where do you come from? Where to go? ”

The middle-aged man pretended to be frightened, and begged in a trembling voice: "The man spares his life, the old man is really a businessman, he went out of the city to sell goods, and he just took his entourage to prepare to rush back to Luoyang." ”

The man said slowly: "Xie Jizong, the grandfather of the crown prince." If you don't tell the truth again, Lao Tzu will immediately chop you up and feed the dog, if you don't believe it, let's try it......"

The middle-aged man was like being empowered by an oil hammer, and he subconsciously asked instead of answering: "Who are you and what are you doing?" Since you know that the old man is the prince's grandfather, if you let me go, the old man will protect your gold and silver treasures......."

The man looked at the middle-aged man known as Xie Jizu, his face was full of contempt and contempt, he didn't even open his mouth, waved his hand to the person standing beside him, then turned away, and said as he walked: "Haven't you heard the name Zhang Chang?" Before the words fell, he had already turned over on the horse's back, and after a whip, the horse was gone, except for the dozens of people who were left to guard him, and the rest of the people were clean in a moment.

That old man is the person who sent his heart from the vassal king's camp to return to Luoyang City, his real name is indeed Xie Jizong, and he is indeed the grandfather of the current prince. Hearing that the man reported that his family was called Zhang Chang, his face immediately turned to ashes. Everyone knows that Zhang Chang is Yang Ke's sworn friend, and intercepting him on this only way back to the city is obviously to find out his whereabouts and details clearly, and he may know everything he does. It's a needle-to-wheat mang, either you die or I die, and now I am Zhang Chang's prisoner, it is obvious that this period has not started, and I have already lost for a while, and the other party has laid this net and caught turtles in an urn.

The Luoyang city wall in the night is not the same as the dark appearance of the past, but there are many lights lit, and there are soldiers patrolling back and forth on the city wall, while the southwest gate is obviously less distributed with soldiers. Suddenly, countless black shadows appeared outside the city wall, quietly touching the city gate, and someone had already lit three torches in the hidden night and waved them towards the city wall.

Seeing these people getting closer and closer to the city gate, suddenly, the sound of locusts breaking through the sky was heard, and countless arrows on the city wall rained down on the dense crowd.