82_82988 Puff~ There was a muffled sound, the dirt splashed, and the six black-cloaked people who came all froze there, and most of the small javelins about half a foot long were submerged in the earth, and the six people who watched stopped in horror. Where to chase novels, go fast, and go fast

At the same time, Li Que also walked out of the date palm forest panting, her arms trembling with excitement caused by killing intent, she studied under Old Man Xiao and practiced killing skills hard, the purpose was to come to the Middle East again, kill Hou Jie, and end all the grievances and grievances that she was entangled with him.

In Li Que's view, Hou Jie's betrayal of the Min State is equivalent to betraying all their past things, and the oath he made is no longer Hou Jie! It's a vicious monster that has invaded Hou Jie's body, and this monster must be eliminated!

Can!

Li Jie did send her to the Middle East again, but the order he gave was to assist Hou Jie, the biggest traitor since the Fujian State!

Even if he had been preparing in his heart for an unknown amount of time before he came, Li Que still couldn't suppress the killing intent and rushed out, near the black pupils, bloodshot erupted fiercely, and the murderous intent made Li Que, who was pinching the hilt of the knife, as terrifying as a dark night Shura.

Such a scene made the six people tremble even more in shock.

"Hou Jie, I'm here, are you still hiding your poor face and don't dare to see me!"

Staring at the six black cloaks, Li Que roared mockingly.

Seeing that something was wrong, Wu Yuanshuang in the back couldn't hide it, and hurriedly jumped out of the date palm forest, pulling Li Que's arm and dragging it back sadly, while lowering his voice and shouting carefully: "We, it was the Fujian Kingdom that came to do business, you, yes, is it Lord Hou?"

"We are the holy Ibrahim. Sent by Lord Hou Emir to meet you. ”

As he spoke, the little man in the lead still wore a cloak and hood, looking at the brown eyes and the handsome and stylish tough face of the Middle Easterner, Li Que couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

It's not Hou Jie!

"Where did Hou Jie go?"

The murderous aura instantly converged, and Li Que hurriedly asked, "Where is Hou Jie?"

"The army is fighting with the infidels for Cilicia, and the Emir is now stationed in Antioch, leading the army of Allah to attack Anshra, and there is no time to receive you, the villain is Amon, the emir's domestic slave, and he has come to welcome you to Antioch!"

Listening to what this slave said, Li Que was a little unwilling to stuff the milling rod in his hand back into his pocket, but Wu Yuanshuang looked like a businessman and clapped his hands with a smile: "Then bother Brother Amon to lead the way!"

Still walking through the corner gate where the slave walked, and hurriedly walking while wearing a cloak, Amon also explained apologetically behind him: "I have wronged you, although my emir is holy and upright, there are still many demons in the country who are jealous of Allah's favor for Lord Emir, so they can't let them seize the handle!"

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say!" Looking like he was making money with a smile, Wu Yuan agreed with a smile.

Most of the camels and horses were left outside the city, and Amun ordered them to be guarded, so that they could be brought into the city with a swagger tomorrow, and there was no need to worry about it, but the men were all hurrying along the roads of Damascus.

Even in the night, the scene of Damascus is also a rough look, the city is not much stronger than the outside of the city, the streets and alleys, Damascus residents are like ghosts staggering walking, piles and piles of lying in the corners, starving corpses are not uncommon, fortunately there are people here to clean up, after all, the city is also afraid of the plague.

On the shackles on the streets, there are still a large number of ragged people, lying in the shackles, all of them are starving, but if you look closely, you can faintly see the incomparably exquisite patterns in their broken fabrics, which are obviously luxury goods made of silk.

And looking at these faces, Wu Yuanshuang even saw a few acquaintances, they were famous businessmen and nobles in Damascus before, and he couldn't help but point to Amon in shock and asked, "Little brother Amon, what crimes have these people committed?" To be tortured like this? ”

"These people." Looking back, the handsome Arab slave turned his head and hummed disdainfully: "These people are the remnants of the Umayyad family, and it is already a great grace to allow them to live to atone for their sins to Allah, and these lowly sinners are unrepentant, sacrifice their lives and wealth, and refuse to pay the military pay for Allah's warriors, so they were ordered by Lord Emir to be locked up here for torture."

"Gentlemen, just come with me, and don't bother with these scumbags!"

"Huh,? Who is the true believer of Allah and who is doing evil deeds against Allah, know in your hearts! In the future Allah will judge our souls justly, and the eternal punishment of Hell awaits you! Wait! ”

Amon explained lightly, and it happened to be heard by a former nobleman who could speak Tang, and it had reached this point, and this Qulai nobleman from Mecca also roared without fear, and the voice was as terrible as a demon.

One sentence made Amon furious, this handsome man, the Arab slave who spoke in a harmonious voice, changed his face in an instant, and hit the Umayyad nobleman who dared to speak out with a hideous face, and scolded while beating.

"Old donkey, the nobles dare to interject when they speak, Uncle Ben beats you to death, let you interject, let you interject!"

There was a muffled sound from the fist to the flesh, and finally suddenly there was a crisp sound, and the old nobleman of the Umayyad family obviously had his neck tilted to the side unnaturally, and he could not die anymore.

This scene couldn't help but make Amon stunned for a moment, and then he took out a handkerchief and wiped the blood on his fist, and hummed disdainfully: "Old donkey, if you die, you will have to be tongued out in hell, so you dare to talk more!"

"Hehe, don't be surprised, a few people are just an inferior slut."

As soon as he turned his head, Amon was like a different person, he couldn't see the viciousness just now, and said with a smile, but Wu Yuanshuang felt a chill in his heart, he knew the person who had just died, and he had been to the capital of Fujian, even if he had to accompany him personally, such an important person was beaten to death on the street so lightly.

This is obviously a political counteroffensive! And as soon as he made a move, it was such a vicious torture, not to mention that people were ruined, and they had to suffer this insult and suffering, Hou Jie and a group of Mecca Shia migrants were really vicious!

Li Que didn't feel much about the cannibalism of the Arab nobles themselves, and only snorted coldly: "Lead the way ahead."

"Yes, adults." Reverted to his deferential appearance, put on his hood, and Amon quickly led the way in front.

After passing through the slums inhabited by the poor, Persians and other foreigners, the real prosperous area of Damascus was revealed, with neat streets, rows of tall houses, garden courtyards, and Arabs passing by along the way were also wearing gorgeous and expensive clothes, leading horses and walking dogs, at this time many people were drunk with wine, and shouting and singing.

Of course, only for men, Arab women must return home before sunset, and the Qur'an stipulates that women are ashamed all over their bodies, and after letting other men's men see it, it not only tarnishes their own purity, but also destroys the merits of others, so at this point, it is very unusual for a woman like Li Que to appear on the street.

A few faint Arab men came up and wanted to meddle in their affairs, but when they saw the unique silver mask under Li Que's black veil scarf, they were stunned again, and then walked away with a smile.

It is so strong, it is so much in line with the teachings of Islam! Several men even wanted to go back and make such a silver mask for their women.

They don't know that they have avoided an unwarranted disaster, Li Que is not a submissive Arab woman, she is even afraid of many Fujian generals when she is angry, not to mention a few rich second generations of Arab nobles who have drunk high, and three fists and two kicks may make a few gentlemen worse than the mouthy Umayyad nobleman just now.

Of course, in addition to muttering in his heart that something was wrong, Li Que would not take the initiative to cause trouble, and followed Amon with a cold face and continued to move forward.

In the shortest distance, Amon and his party quickly arrived in front of a large courtyard, where two Egyptian slaves of two meters and two or three respectfully opened the gate and let everyone in, as if they had arrived at their own home, all of them were the close associates of the emir, and then they hugged their muscular arms in front of their chests, and looked at the street like gods.

After entering the courtyard, Amon was also a lot more relaxed, and casually greeted Wu Yuanshuang and Li Que: "You don't have to be restrained, when you get here, it's like going to Jingshi, and the small one will send you a delicious banquet later, just tell the little one if you have anything."

led Li Que and the others from the garden into the courtyard, and finally explained, Amon finally turned around and went down, and in just a moment, delicate slave girls from all over the world brought fragrant barbecued meat, grapes, dates and scones one after another.

Since the morning, more than a dozen guards are obviously hungry, and those who smell the fragrance are even more saliva, but no one moves, and they all look at the leader Li Que, this scene makes Wu Yuanshuang, who is picking up the grapes, put down the grapes again.

"Captain, what should I do, can I eat it?"

Unceremoniously tore off the veil and lifted the lower half of the face armor, Li Que reached out indifferently to pick up a piece of lamb chops.

"Eat! When he **** Hou Jie still uses us, he won't harm us here. ”

As he spoke, Li Que had already stuffed the mutton into his mouth, and when he saw this scene, the others also devoured it.

Listening to the sweetness of the food in the hall, Amun, who was listening at the door, also nodded with satisfaction, and then turned around and walked towards his residence easily.

As soon as he left, there was a sudden sound of rustling in the date palm grove in front of the window, and a man who looked like an Arab guard cautiously watched the hall, and then slipped out of the house in the dark.

Deftly climbing over the wall, the Arab guard disappeared into the intricate streets of Damascus......