Chapter 25: Chaos
Hurricane had a serious face, staring at one of the black-clothed men: "Could it be that you are members of the Killer Alliance?" ”
The man smiled, "Not bad." Since you know the Killer Alliance, you should know our methods of killing, so don't bother us! ”
"It's just a bunch of cockroaches and bugs that don't dare to see the light!" Nangong Che sneered, and said nonchalantly, "If you have the ability to come up, you can kill it, why bother talking nonsense, isn't it just that you are not sure that you will kill the master with one blow!" ”
There was a hint of fear in the man's eyes, he didn't want to take this task, but he gave a death order from above, and he couldn't take it. He had heard of the arrogant prince in front of him, and if he didn't have some real skills, he wouldn't have been so arrogant and unscrupulous for more than ten years. What's more, when he came out, he also received a warning from a master, so although he ordered his subordinates to quench all the blades and hidden weapons with poison, he still had no bottom in his heart.
Nangong Che's disdain between his eyebrows was even stronger, and he waved his hand, scolding like a fly: "Go, go, how far, how far!" ”
The man was provoked by him, and snorted: "Nanwang Chitose, you don't underestimate us reckless!" "Put it!" ”
The blue arrows roared, raining down on the master and servant of Nangong Che.
The wind took out the double pen from his side and danced through the wind and rain, Nangong Che slowly untied the black belt tied around his waist, disassembled it one by one, and spliced it little by little unhurriedly, turning it into a small shield, and then stood up lazily, gently pushed the wind, and the shield dipped in the palm of his hand, and the hundreds of blue streamers clanged and hit the shield.
The killers of the Killer League were laughing at first, but when they saw that the arrows were firmly fixed to their shields, they couldn't laugh anymore.
An evil smile appeared on Nangong Che's lips, and with a flick of his wrist, clusters of arrows stuck to the shield shot out, reflecting back towards the killers besieging them.
Seeing his smile, the little leader of the Killer League instinctively felt bad, and was just about to beckon his subordinates to retreat, but the arrow was already coming rapidly, even more powerful than the bow and crossbow, he couldn't dodge, he received an arrow on his shoulder, gritted his teeth and pulled out the arrow, and while stuffing a detoxification pill into his mouth, he beckoned his subordinates: "The wind is tight, pull it!" "But it was too late, and more than half of his men were killed or wounded after this attack.
"?" The smile on Nangong Che's lips slowly expanded, but his slightly slanted eyes were full of cold killing intent, "It's late!" "On tiptoe, he soared into the air, his wrist in mid-air, and his shield spread out in all directions, turning into steel needles again, shooting at the remaining killers like locusts.
Those killers tried their best to dial, but those steel needles seemed to have magical power, but they couldn't hover on the weapons in their hands, and when they were panicking, the wind had already brandished the judge's pen to kill, and a pair of iron pens clicked on the killers' death holes again and again, and before they could react, only the little leader was left in the still menacing killer alliance camp.
There was a thick smell of blood wafting through the air. The cold wind is blowing, and the corpses are scattered here, like Shura hell.
Nangong Che slowly paced over with his hands behind his back, his clothes were in the wind, and his posture was peerless, and it was clear that his body was stained with half a drop of blood, but the little leader felt desperately that he looked like a bloodthirsty demon who came out of the sea of blood. His knees weakened and he fell to his knees involuntarily.
Nangong Che stood a foot in front of him, stared at him condescendingly, and said coldly: "No matter who you are bribed, go back and tell him, I, Nangong Che, will accompany you at any time!" ”
The wind wiped the judge's pen clean and put it away, but for no reason he felt that there was endless disappointment and desolation in his master's tone. I couldn't help but sigh lowly.
"Yes, yes," the little leader said he knew he had saved his life, and hurriedly kowtowed to thank him, "the little one wrote it down." "I'm going to leave with a roll.
"Slow," Nangong Che waited for him to run out of a stone's throw before he spoke slowly, "When have you seen Nangong Che's subordinates leave one by one?" The end of each of his words dragged on for a long time, and one suddenly felt a sharp jagged tooth grinding back and forth in his heart, and from the depths of his soul there was a despair more tragic than death.
The little leader fell, and the masked green veil also fell off, revealing a smile that was more ugly than crying: "Please...... Please dispose of ...... prince"
Nangong Che glanced at the wind.
Hurricane smiled bitterly: "It's me again?" ”
Nangong looked at the sky.
Swift Wind had to reluctantly walk over, and reached out to pat the little boss a few times, and the shirt on the little leader's upper body was torn apart, revealing his strong chest.
The little leader subconsciously protected his arms in front of his chest, begging with a begging face, and whispered: "This lord, the little one is not a broken sleeve......
"Ahh The wind spat in his face in disgust, then turned to his back, took out a dagger from the boot, brushed it a few times, and engraved the three big words "Killer League" on the back of the little leader, the little leader was so painful that the cold sweat the size of a soybean grain crackled and rolled, I thought it was over, who knows, the wind carved a piece of Xiang above the three words "Killer League", and carved a Wang Ba below, and then took out a secret medicine and wiped it on the wound, the bleeding stopped immediately, but those nicks went deep into the muscles.
The little leader endured the pain, and saw that he put the dagger away, although he couldn't see what he carved on his back, but he also had to be grateful for the grace of not cutting off his hands and feet, so he thanked him: "Thank you for your mercy!" ”
Tempest pouted, you think that's the end of it? This is just a small warning to our lord to humiliate all the members of your Killer Alliance. Personally, that's a fart! didn't bother to talk nonsense with this person, as if he was playing a trick, he took out a razor from his sleeve, shaved him a yin and yang head, cut off one ear, removed an arm, and cut off five toes, and then said generously: "It's just a small punishment and a big commandment, you go back and show your alliance leader the tattoo on your back, and it won't be in vain for our lord to let you go!" ”
The little boss died and came back to life in pain, rolling on the spot, and the ghost cried wolf.
Nangong Che walked leisurely past him with a calm expression, and the wind quickly followed.
"Master," Hurricane flattered with doggishness, "You are wise, do you already know who bought the killer?" ”
Nangong Che's eyes shrank, but he asked a clueless word: "Your grandfather and I, are we good people?" ”
The wind didn't know why the master asked this, scratched his scalp and just laughed blindly.
Nangong Che glanced at him with disdain: "Don't think that you don't know what you're thinking, you must be thinking, 'You have to be a good person, are there any bad people in this world'!" ”
"Ahh The wind jumped up and waved his hand repeatedly, "No, no, no, that's not what I said!" ”
"Phew!" Nangong Che took a sip gently, "Look at your little bit of breath!" Ye never wanted to be a good person! Didn't the world say that I was a scourge? What's wrong with the scourge? Good people don't live long, and disasters last for thousands of years! The fate of the master is great, and the blessings are endless! As he spoke, he put his hands behind his back and Shi Shiran walked forward with his head held high.
Blastwind muttered in a low voice, "What's so good about a thousand years?" What is the thousand-year-old turtle, the ...... of the 10,000-year-old turtle"
It was only more than a hundred miles from the land under their feet to Qingcheng, but in this short distance, they had encountered ten assassinations, and each time it was more dangerous than the other.
Fortunately, when they were about to arrive in Qingcheng, the assassination finally stopped.
Inside and outside Qingcheng, there are many complaints.
Since Yun Ge was imprisoned, all grain stores in Qingcheng have been suspended. The wine-making and wine-buying industries led by Piaoxianglou even went to the Zhizhou Yamen every day to stage a sit-in demonstration, demanding the release of Yunge.
The grain merchants first ran around to buy grain from the peasants at high prices, resulting in the peasants not having a single grain of rice at home except for the rations in their hands, and the rich households and landlords who hoarded rice and grain also saw this once-in-a-century opportunity and vacated the warehouses and made a fortune.
However, the grain merchants only sold their grain for one-tenth of the purchase price, so those who had grain in their hands no longer had any scruples, and even kept their rations. But I don't know that even if I have money in my hand, I have nowhere to buy food for the time being!
In just three days, Qingcheng included the counties and townships under its jurisdiction with half a surplus of kerosene. It was the granary of the state yamen, and it was also quietly sold out by the concubine of Zhizhou at the instigation of Yunluo. Notices on the door panels of the grain shops were posted on the doors of the grain shops, and the front of the door was full of people waiting to buy grain. But the door of the shop never opened.
On the fourth day, the grain merchants united and opened the door in unison, but the price of grain rose tenfold, but the selling price of grain reached a new high in the first half of the day, and on the fifth day, it increased fortyfold.
The people who had no food at home had been hungry for two days, and they couldn't bear it anymore, so some of them rushed into the grain store with a short temper, but there was not even half a grain in the shop, except for a few men.
This hit more than a dozen shops, all of them were the same situation, and panic spread like a plague.
On the sixth day, there were frequent riots in various parts of Qingcheng, and Zhizhou sent soldiers to suppress them, but the soldiers were rebelled and turned around to attack the yamen.
Zhizhou had no choice but to risk his head and open the warehouse to release grain, but when he arrived at the granary, it was empty, and there was not even a mouse. On the one hand, he turned to Qin Chasun for help.
Sun Yuanzheng has been very proud of calling for wind and rain since he came to Qingcheng, but Nangong Che suddenly fell from the sky, and he had to pick up his tail to be a man, and it was easy for Nangong Che to leave.
Yun Luo Shi spread out all his skills, and confused Sun Yuanzheng into a puzzle, thinking that his identity was no longer the same as in the past, and slowly began to enter and exit the rich and noble house in Qingcheng, and had frequent contacts with those noble ladies, and borrowed Sun Yuanzheng's name to get Zhang out of prison as he wished, because Yun Meng was really not at ease, saying that it would be safer for Zhang to live in the post house, so Zhang has been staying by Yun Luo's side these days. With Sun Yuanzheng in the presence of the Qincha, the Zhang family really settled down a lot.
Yun Meng Sanwu communicated with Yun Luo from time to time and gave her advice, so Yun Luo gave Yun Ge a charge when Nangong Toru left Qingcheng and threw him in prison.