Chapter 510: King Yi is in charge

'Bang Bang ......'

'Bang Bang ......'

"Anyone?"

Zuo Le came to the bazaar, only to see one or two people leaving nervously, but none of the shops opened.

She looked left and right, then stopped at the door of the largest shop and stepped forward to knock.

Probably annoyed by her noise, or afraid that she would continue to make trouble, the people inside quickly came over and opened the door, but it was only a small opening.

"Let's go, the food is gone!"

A young man dressed as a group showed his face, raised his hand and waved his hand in disgust, wanting to send Zuo Le away.

Zuo Le was not angry when he saw this, but took another step forward and asked in a curious whisper: "Don't worry, little brother, there is really nothing to eat at home, so I just came out to find it." ”

Maybe it was because he saw that she had a good attitude, but the impatient look on the guy's face changed a little, but he looked left and right, and then hurriedly explained a few words to her.

"Girl, go back quickly, there are no shops in the whole city, even the goods in the granaries are all sold out, where is there anything to eat! Girl, stop shooting! ”

With that, the guy snapped the door shut.

Zuo Le stared at the closed door for two breaths, then took a few steps back, turned around and left.

As soon as she left, people from several nearby shops opened the doors to peek in, and occasionally locked the doors.

Leaving the market, Zuo Le rushed to the main street of Bianchu City.

Compared to the depression and coldness of the bazaar, the main street is not completely closed.

However, the shops that opened were all groceries and other things, but I didn't see a restaurant and tea house open to welcome customers.

Zuo Le pursed her lower lip, and her eyes looked at the yamen not far from the main street.

The entrance of the yamen is still guarded by a few soldiers, and there is no difference in peacetime.

It's just that Zuo Le obviously felt a little different.

Zuo Le walked around and stopped, and when he came to the vicinity of the city gate, he turned into a thin alley.

In the past, the alleys near the city gate were exceptionally clean, but I didn't expect to come today, this alley was messy, and when the wind blew, those messy rags were flying indiscriminately.

There is even a sour smell in the air.

Zuo Le didn't dislike it, and walked inside quickly, turning around, and really let her find a place where there were people.

After turning a few small alleys, Zuo Le stopped in front of a dilapidated land temple.

The land temple of less than 20 square meters looks very dilapidated, the doors outside are no longer there, the collapsed idol is shattered, and the tattered banner cloth is blown by the wind.

In the land temple, some people nested inside, their hair was messy, and their bodies were not covered with clothes.

As soon as he walked in, Zuo Le felt the sneaky gaze of the people inside, and even, there was a hint of ruthlessness in his vigilant eyes.

Looking around, Zuo Le's gaze finally stopped at where he landed.

She walked over with her feet up, and the people inside moved to make way for her.

It seems that the people in the land temple are very jealous of the person in the corner, or that person is the leader here.

"Hey, dead or alive?"

Zuo Le raised his foot and kicked the other party's foot, saying that it was a kick, but he only touched it with his toes.

The man sitting in the corner slowly raised his head, and raised his withered and dirty hand to remove the messy hair that was blocking his eyes.

I saw a girl who came, and she was dressed very cleanly, and the man looked at it in surprise, and then he didn't speak, and hung his head.

Zuo Le hooked her lips and looked at the other party's reaction funny, she didn't miss the other party's eyes that looked down on her.

Squatting down, Zuo Le was facing the man.

"What's going on in the city? But are you going to get up? ”

Zuo Le took out a dagger from his calf and played with it in his hand, while slowly spitting out two sentences of questioning.

The other party ignored it, but he was also taken aback when he saw Zuo Le's young age and the dagger shining with cold light in his hand.

Thinking of the tense atmosphere in the city, the man sat up straight and threw the messy hair in front of him to the back of his head.

"What is the girl going to do?"

The man was not very old, he looked like he was in his thirties, but his hands looked like old men in their fifties and sixties, dry and thin.

Zuo Le touched the blade of the dagger, but did not meet the sharp eyes of the other party.

"I just want to know the news, not human life!"

The other people in the Land Temple were actually staring at this side, and they were all startled when they saw Zuo Le's little girl take out a dagger before. But when they heard that she had only come to inquire about the news, they were all relieved.

The man who sat up stared at Zuo Le, and finally opened his mouth after hearing the gurgling sounds of the people around him.

"It's okay to ask for news, you have to give some food."

Suddenly bargaining, Zuo Le didn't say anything, and he didn't get angry.

"Good! If the next message is useful, the food will be served. But if it's nonsense......"

Zuo Le said, throwing the dagger and grasping the handle.

The broken tiles of the land temple came out, revealing some light, and the cold light was even more dazzling in the light, revealing an indescribable murderous aura.

The man saw that the anger and posture on the little girl's body had obviously seen blood.

For this kind of person, they naturally can't afford to mess with it.

"Ahem, that's easy to say!"

Coughing, the man thought for a moment, pondered where to start, and then spoke: "Presumably the girl also saw it, there is no food to buy in the city." ”

Zuo Le nodded and motioned for the man to continue.

"The Yamen side was taken over by Zhang Quanzhong and Master Zhang's people three days ago, but the city has been too quiet recently, and it is estimated that the Yamen side will not last long."

Thinking of some of the secrets he had heard, the man secretly clenched his fists and said those words like a gamble.

"The night before yesterday, my men heard that someone was plotting to rob the yamen. Not only did they mention occupying the yamen, but they also wanted to kill people! ”

It's going to be a riot......

After Zuo Le heard Zhang Qianzhong's three words, his eyes suddenly lit up a little.

At that time, when I heard the latter words, my brows furrowed slightly.

"What does that mean the news from outside? For example, outside the city, such as in Beijing...... Or another example...... Army....... Camp ......"

She wanted to know more, but the person in front of her should be able to give her some useful news.

After all, this person can live unharmed, and even his people should be widely dispersed.

After the man heard the words "outside the city", he didn't react, and when he heard the words "Jingzhong" and the military camp, his eyes suddenly widened a little.

Apparently, he knew something.

Zuo Le keenly noticed that his pupils shrank sharply, but seeing that he was silent, the dagger in his hand turned in his hand, and then stepped forward one by one.

The touch as cold as iron crossed his neck, and the man's body stiffened violently.

Obviously, he didn't expect Zuo Le to wait so much, and even anxious to inquire about those important news.

At this moment, although the man's eyes were a little scared, he had the courage to look at Zuo Le's appearance.

The people of Nanliang are all tall, even if they are women.

Although the little girl in front of her is young, she has thin bones, which is still different from Nanliangren.

"Say!"

Zuo Le coldly spit out a word, the dagger advanced a few points, and the man felt a pain, and there was a touch of warmth in his neck.

She was like that, and everyone else in the Land Temple trembled.

"Auntie...... Why did the girl inquire about this? ”

If you are a flat-headed ordinary person, how can you want to know this? Could it be that this person is Nan Liang's fine work?