"Kill, kill, kill-" The sound of the big knife slaughtering the flesh, the blood sprayed out, it was originally a long knife to protect the capital, and now a knife slashed at those who had been guarded by the long knife, almost everywhere the long knife passed, one by one people fell, blood flowed all over the ground, like the water of the moat poured in.

Green Sparrow pulled Rong Ruo's arm to block a knife that was swung over, and said coldly: "The city guards are also crazy. "If the people can resist with their bare hands, the city guards with knives have become the most dangerous existence.

"Second brother, shouldn't you notify the Red Guards outside the city to suppress it?" Rao is Chu Feng is at ease, it is not good to slaughter these crazy innocent people, so he can only use internal force to swing away, and if he goes on like this, it is more tiring than a real knife and a real gun.

Mu Beichen rolled up his sleeves, swept the strong man in front of him to the side with internal strength, and landed heavily on the ground, smashing the basket full of fruits to pieces, "Duan Yi, you transfer the city guards to guard the various passages in the north of the city, don't let these people run out, Chu Feng, you take my token and go to Tan Yuanmou." ”

There is an army of 50,000 troops stationed on the outskirts of Beijing, and the leading general is called Tan Yuanmou, an old general who is only half a hundred years old.

Duan Yi hugged his fists and said, "Yes." The man flashed and flew away.

Chu Feng jumped to Mu Beichen's side with light skills, raised his eyebrows and said, "Old General Tan is only on the orders of the emperor. "By implication, does your old prince's token work?

"You just have to go." Mu Beichen's words were concise and to the point, and his body was dark in the crowd, like standing out from the crowd, and the snowflakes became bigger again, and they landed one after another, like a clump of cotton, falling on his black hair, clear and prismatic, as if wearing a white jacket robe.

Chu Feng's right hand was picked up in mid-air, his hand grasped the Xuantie token, his clothes flew out, and the person jumped into the air, only his aftermath came from afar: "Don't wait for the master to come back, you won't be able to hold it." ”

Rong Ruo asked the green finch to protect him while walking and retreating, and there was also a human wall formed by more than a hundred guards on the outermost layer, which was originally here to maintain law and order, but now it has become a Yama for the people to ask for their lives.

Rong Ruo's quiet black eyes reflected the boundless blood, an unprovoked killing was underway, flesh and blood were flying, one after another people fell, there was no mourning all over the field, only a fight full of wolf nature.

This was a terrible riot, but Rong Ruo hadn't even found the reason, she was irritable and looked for the shadows of the red mist and green mist in the crowd, thinking about it, but still couldn't get an answer, "Why, how can this be?" ”

Rong Ruo frowned, suddenly thought of something, and looked up at the flower platform standing in the middle of the crowd, the flower platform composed of hundreds of trees was taller than the city wall, the red mist lingered, and slowly spread out, like a fairy who became an immortal, revealing the enchantment of the world.

"Green Sparrow." Rong Ruo stretched out his hand, grabbed the green finch's empty arm and said, "Can you take me to that flower platform?" ”

The long sword in the green finch's hand slashed through the dark space, turned to avoid the attack of the city guard, and said, "Girl, I can do what you need." ”

Rong Ruo shook his head, and said with a firm look in his eyes: "Although I haven't figured out the reason yet, it must have something to do with that flower platform, and I must go up and check it out myself." ”

"But......" Green Sparrow hesitated for a moment, the cold light flashed, her body reflexively leaned back, and the horizontal sword came out, blood splattered out, and sprinkled in front of Rong Ruo and Green Sparrow.

Rong Ruo's fingers tightened again, and he turned his eyes away with some discomfort in his throat, it was not that he had never seen blood, but it was the first time he had faced blood because of murder, thinking about the living people who were cheering just now, and now they fell in a pool of blood one by one......

The ignorant and vassal-loving people are at fault, but they should not be at the cost of their lives, and the culprit of all this is the one who deserves to be cut off with a thousand cuts.

Rong Ruo does not know how many families will be ruined and how many people will lose their children, parents, wives, and husbands after this night...... The Chinese New Year's Eve of the twenty-seventh year of Yuankang will eventually become a dark symbol forged with blood in history.

"Green Sparrow, don't hesitate any longer, I must figure out the source." If you can't touch the source, you can't prescribe the right medicine, and if you don't relieve this state of crazy people all over the city, you can't imagine what the consequences will be.

Seeing the scorching eyes on Rong Ruo's beautiful face, which were the brightest existence in the dark night, Green Sparrow's cold face loosened for a moment, and nodded, "Okay, follow me." ”

Rong Ruo, of course, would not joke with her own life, she and the green finch quickly covered their faces with a veil, and then the green finch grabbed her body, leaped up from the ground, stepped on the heads of those who were crazy and cut each other, and swept towards the flower platform like a wind sweeping leaves.

Downstairs in Qionghua, Chu Wangzhi stopped and tidied up the tie of Lin Yuanxiu's cloak, and Lin Yuanxiu, who provoked him, pushed his hand funny, and said, "I'm not afraid of the cold." "People who practice martial arts have internal strength to protect their bodies, they are not afraid of heat and cold, and they are a little stronger than ordinary people.

Chu Wangzhi glared at her and said solemnly, "Get dressed." ”

Lin Yuanxiu raised his eyebrows, but he had nothing to say.

If Xiao Hongmei saw the scene in front of her, she would definitely ridicule Lin Yuanxiu is a paper tiger, don't look at Chu Wangzhi on weekdays, as strict as a wife, on serious questions, which time is not Chu Wangzhi to handle it properly.

Speaking of which, it is also one thing to one thing, but Lin Yuanxiu loves Chu Wangzhi's idea very much, in her words, it is too fucking man.

There was a scream in the distance, and Lin Yuanxiu first caught the direction from which the voice came from, and said from a distance: "Every year on Chinese New Year's Eve, there are always a few people who fall into the water. "The only Chinese network

"Madame, the time for chivalry has come again." Chu Wangzhi glanced at Lin Yuanxiu's right foot.

Lin Yuanxiu didn't think twice, raised his foot and stepped on Chu Wangzhi's upper, making you laugh and let you watch a good show.

"Run, help...... Officers and soldiers are killing people......" The frightened man ran over from the bridge with a roll, and just in front of Chu Wangzhi and Lin Yuanxiu, he tripped and stumbled, and threw himself on the ground of the stone road.

Lin Yuanxiu wondered: "Didn't someone fall into the water?" ”

Chu Wangzhi bent down to help the Confucian student up, the other party was already in a state of disarray, pushed Chu Wangzhi away, and ran back again in a hurry, still reading in his mouth: "Quick, run......"

Lin Yuanxiu and Chu Wangzhi glanced at each other, and were about to smile, when suddenly Lin Yuanxiu's face turned pale, and she habitually stretched out her hand to hold Chu Wangzhi behind her, and the faint bloody breath wafting in the air made her eyes light up, and she rubbed her fists and sneered: "Let me see what kind of bull ghost snake god it is." ”

Chu Wangzhi supported his forehead, and sure enough, his nature was still easy to change, and after so many years, the gangsterism in his wife's bones still did not disappear.

The wind is strong, and the snowflakes are falling densely from the sky, and they are about to fill the line of sight with a piece of pure white, and the red lanterns outside the Qionghua Building are swaying from side to side, rendering the white snow into a shocking red pink.

There was a heavy sound of footsteps on the bridge deck, chaotic and unorganized, and with an alarm, Lin Yuanxiu half-squinted her eyes and locked on that side, but this look made her and Chu Wangzhi both stunned.

Fahua Temple, three big incense sticks at the door rose like rushing to the sky, straight into the sky, and people passing by guessed that they didn't know which rich man was so heroic.

A few young ladies made an appointment to sign on the side, and listened shyly to the master talking about fortune and karma. Suddenly, the master did not move for a long time halfway through his recitation.

One of the young ladies covered her face, and urged shyly and anxiously: "Master, I cut the banana to write Buddhist scriptures, and the golden lotus has no copy of the atrium, what about the back?" ”

"Back, back......" The master muttered to himself, and in the wonder of the young ladies, he suddenly raised his head, and his eyes were blood-red, and a murderous aura seeped out of them.

"Ahh The ladies screamed, and just as they were about to leave, the master suddenly used a knife, and the last one was chopped solidly, and rolled directly to the ground, out of breath.

"Killed, the great monk killed." At this time, the crowd fryed, and instead of going out, they all crowded inside to watch the excitement.

The young lady who had been unsigned ran and ran, and halfway through the run, her eyes flashed, her eyes turned from black to red, her facial expression changed, she looked to the side coldly, and directly stretched out her ten fingers with long nails and pinched the woman closest to her.

After a while, the people in the Fahua Temple also went crazy, whether it was a monk or a devout Buddhist who entered the incense, they were all fighting in a heap, blood flowed through the triangular golden tripod, and the three high incense sticks in it continued to burn, and the soot was flirting, and no one noticed the faint red mist that drifted away under the cover of night.

In the back street of Hokkeji Temple, there is a row of lanterns along the empty street, and the light of the lanterns shines with heavy snow shadows, and there are two neat rows of footprints on the ground.

"It's been years since I've walked so quietly." Xiao Hongmei looked back at the dark night behind her and said with emotion.

Yan Xun shook Xiao Hongmei's hand, felt her fingers cold, and rolled her hands into her cloak to keep warm, Xiao Hongmei's old face was flushed, and she said straightly: "What do you look like." ”

Yan Xun's originally handsome face made the wind and sand in the northwest blow extremely resolute, and his eyes couldn't hide the warmth inside, he looked at Xiao Hongmei and said, "There are no outsiders here." ”

Xiao Hongmei Nunu mouthed, and said to the wall next to the two: "Oh, under the wall of the Buddhist family, see that you are still messing around, and I am not afraid that the Buddha will see the joke." ”

"The Buddha does not deceive the destined." Yan Xun grabbed Xiao Hongmei's hand that she wanted to break free, her fingers hooked her tail finger, and the rough cocoon grinded her palm, "It's good on a snowy day." ”

Xiao Hongmei raised her eyes and glanced at him: "You haven't seen enough snow." "The northwest is windy and sandy, the winter is even longer, when the autumn wind is still blowing in the capital, there has entered the cold winter in advance, and the snow is not as mild as here, it is really vast, and it is impossible to distinguish the world.

"Xue Duo is not afraid of ......" Yan Xun sighed and said guiltily: "It's just that you are missing." ”

Xiao Hongmei blushed in embarrassment, pouted and said, "What nonsense." ”

While the two were talking, Yan Xun frowned suddenly, and Xiao Hongmei saw that his expression had changed, and she couldn't help but look left and right: "What's wrong?" ”

Yan Xun's dark eyes were extremely deep, he looked at the wall of the Buddhist temple, and said in a deep voice: "There seems to be something wrong inside." ”