Chapter 32: Planning is not as fast as change
Just after the hour, Mu Qingyun and Ji Yongan were woken up by the sky-high fire and the sound of boiling people outside.
The two sisters and brothers got up from the bed almost at the same time, and only He Shuning, a heartless snack guy, was still stealing food with Zhou Gong and his daughter.
"It's... Someone is attacking the city? ”
"To be exact, it should have been captured." Mu Qingyun took a deep breath, "Listening to this movement, I'm afraid they're already burning, killing and looting." ”
Ji Yongan's brows furrowed into a Sichuan character, "Why do all these dogs and things attack innocent people?" Can't they make a little bit of a difference if they rebel? ”
Mu Qingyun let out a long sigh, "There is nothing new under the sun, isn't it like this in all dynasties?" Prosperity, the people suffer, death, or the people suffer. Who makes it best for defenseless ordinary people to bully? ”
Ji Yongan was silent for a moment, "Even so, I still like the peaceful and prosperous world even more." People in troubled times are not as good as peace dogs, and human life in wartime is the least valuable. ”
Mu Qingyun was noncommittal, "You go and prepare something to eat, I'll wake up the little junior sister." ”
Ji Yongan snorted and flew towards the mountain behind Fu'an Temple.
He remembered that there were many peach, apricot and pear trees growing there, and that there was no meat or pasta for him to use at the moment, so he could only use the fruit of Fu'an Temple.
After all, He Shuning's combat power is closely related to her appetite, and Ji Yongan doesn't want her to suddenly run out of energy during the battle.
The two acted separately, one coaxed He Shuning with a few vegetarian buns hidden in the baggage, and the other used a large bag of fruit to make spare food for He Shuning.
Ready, the three of them were about to go out over the wall, and Huiyuan found the small courtyard where Mu Qingyun and they lived temporarily from the meditation room in the temple.
He knocked on the courtyard door and saw the three people in neat clothes, "Are you also going to go out to save people?" ”
Mu Qingyun bowed slightly, "You can't watch them ruin all the people of Lingxian County." ”
A rare smile appeared on Huiyuan's face, "Then let's go, the poor monk will also go out with you." ”
Mu Qingyun's eyebrows raised slightly-no wonder this monk changed into an ordinary coarse cloth shirt, and his big bald head was also tightly wrapped in a cloth towel, so he had already made up his mind to wade into this troubled water.
To be honest, in terms of hoeing the strong and helping the weak, Mu Qingyun still admires the monk Huiyuan very much.
He was originally a monk who only needed to turn into a relationship and chant scriptures, but he broke the killing precept and was in Hongchen, in order to better purify sentient beings, such a person, even if he knew that he was suspected of using He Shuning, Mu Qingyun couldn't hate him.
This is also why she indulged in He Shuning and let her judge by her intuition.
The four of them said a few words, and Huiyuan took the lead and went out over the wall.
He visited Fu'an Temple many times, and was very familiar with the terrain of Ling County, so he took He Shuning and them to copy the trail, and after a while, the four of them were already in the chaos.
Huiyuan is holding a cooked copper stick, Mu Qingyun and Ji Yongan are each holding a soft sword, and He Shuning is using whatever she picks up (grabbs), and the weapons of the chaotic people and the chaotic people are all used by her as hidden weapons, holding and throwing them around.
She was petite and agile, and many of the rioters had already flown sideways before they could figure out what was going on.
Until they smashed their accomplices like punching bags, they couldn't find out who the culprit was.
With her wolf stirring up in the flock, the rebels who were still acting recklessly began to collapse almost immediately.
While waving the cooked copper stick in his hand, Huiyuan couldn't help but use the corner of his eye to look at He Shuning's children's shoes that were jumping around like a monkey - they were born with divine power, which made people envious, jealous and hateful.
The great monk's heart was sour, and when he started, his strength involuntarily became two points heavier, and those rebels who were originally powerless to match him, under the cooked copper stick of his dancing tiger, soon began to retreat one after another.
The legs and feet ran neatly and threw away their armor, and many people even lost the life-saving blades in their hands because of dislike.
Those who couldn't run far because of their injuries cried out and desperately tried to shrink into the corner.
While they struggled to move their bodies, they did not forget to mourn and beg Huiyuan to let them go.
Mu Qingyun and Ji Yongan are much more than these two Sven, they are armed with soft swords, and one by one, they are dealing with those chaotic people who are preparing to kill people and rob money or insult women.
"Yes, saved. Woo woo... Thank you, benefactor! Thank you, benefactor! ”
Maybe it's because these two guys always appear in time to save people from fire and water, and the number of times the people thank them is about a hundred times the number of times they thank Huiyuan.
As for He Shuning, I'm sorry, although she contributed the most, but who made her the most elusive, even if the people wanted to thank her, she didn't have the opportunity to listen to it.
In other words, the number of thanks this little girl has received so far is the absolute penultimate among the four of them.
Unaware that she had a little girl with duck eggs, she chased after the chaotic people who fled frantically, and rushed into the base camp of the chaotic people.
The stout middle-aged man who took the lead was leading most of his subordinates to search for property and beauties, and the little brothers who were screaming and running for their lives were rushed head-on, and the middle-aged man who had already changed himself into an anachronistic silk was suddenly knocked into several stumbles.
"What are you all arguing about? Running like this, can't a ghost chase after you?! His number one confidant and military advisor, a thief-eyed Luo Dixiu, was helped to stand beside his boss, and loudly reprimanded the more than a dozen ordinary pawns who were not so long-eyed that they dared to collide with their core figures.
However, the more than a dozen ordinary pawns who had already been frightened for a long time ignored the so-called "military advisor" who was full of vicious thoughts that they were most afraid of from the bottom of their hearts, and they subconsciously shouted words such as "help" and "don't lose me", while using all their strength to run frantically.
When their lives are threatened, where do they still have that extra mind, to worry about what kind of mood their leaders are in at this time.
They didn't even notice for the first time that they had collided with a big person, or only after they had run far away did they realize who they had just hit.
But it's useless to realize it, they're still busy running for their lives, they can't just go back to death just because they hit their own big and small bosses, right?
Are you kidding!
More than a dozen young men ran with pain in their chests, and their wheezing and panting sounds were heavy as if they were pulling bellows, but none of them tried to slow down.
Especially when the corner of their eyes saw that their own big and small leaders were like little chicks, being thrown around by the little man at will, they all thought that their father and mother had given birth to two more legs for themselves.