Lang Qing is a scout, and what scouts are best at is not weapons, but fists.

At this moment, Xie Sicheng already knew that he had been fooled.

The person in front of him is not nameless!

Nameless has no martial arts, and he will not speak in this tone.

For this day, he had already made preparations, and among the craftsmen of the refining workshop were the people he sent, although he could not get close to Nameless, but Nameless's temperament and personality and whether he could martial arts could still be inquired.

Nameless has no martial arts, and his speech and demeanor are elegant and modest, which is by no means comparable to the loud person in front of him.

If this person is fake, then even Shen Yuan has been deceived.

Xie Sicheng's heart sank, this is a bureau, a big situation.

But he was no longer allowed to be distracted from it, Xiao Ye's flying knife knife was like a shadow, Xie Sicheng didn't know how many knives she carried, but he remembered who this woman was.

That year in Tarata, when the ground moved, Huo Jiu was knocked out by bricks and stones, and he wanted to take the opportunity to take Huo Jiu away, but Huo Jiu's maid stopped him.

He used Huo Jiu's life to cooperate, the maid let him go, and the moment he threw Huo Jiu to the maid, the maid's flying knife flew towards him, he pulled his legs and ran, the maid placed Huo Jiu and went to chase him, the ground movement had not stopped at that time, and he didn't know where the maid got the courage to chase him alive and dead, but after thinking about it, he understood that he was Huo Jiu's prisoner, and the maid was Huo Jiu's person, so he would not let him go.

Fortunately, when he met Jiahai's people, he had not officially met Jiahai at that time, and he told them that he had come to ask to see Jiahai, and that the woman was a spy of the Han Chinese......

Although the maid made a good throwing knife in one hand, her two fists were invincible to her four hands, and she was finally tied up with him to see Jiahai.

After that, Gahai treated him as a guest, and the woman broke her job and cut her face in order to save her innocence.

The Tartars were furious and tortured her, and if it hadn't been for Gahai's words not to kill her, but to ask for a confession from her, she would have been tortured to death.

He frowned slightly when he heard this, not understanding why such a strong woman didn't kill herself directly.

But within a few days he understood, because the woman had run away.

When she fled, she killed two guards.

Although many years have passed since this incident, Xie Sicheng still remembers it.

The scar-faced woman in front of her is the maid who was captured by the Tartars back then.

He wasn't the girl's opponent back then, and he still is.

This time, Xie Sicheng brought more than 20 people to Sihe Street, and these people were more than enough to deal with a nameless and three thin women who didn't know martial arts, but now, except for the old man who was covered in injuries, none of them came in to save him.

Those people should all be dead, and even if they don't die, they will be injured by escaping from injury.

From the moment he realized that Nameless was fake, Xie Sicheng knew that the tide was turning.

It is not nameless who falls into the trap, nor is it a show of face.

It's him.

Zhanhuai and Huo Jiu set up a bureau, a bureau to invite you into the urn.

The ten repeating cannons on the city tower that had not yet been activated on the battlefield were not prepared for him, because in Zhanhuai and Huo Jiu's plan, he was just a fox who thought he was smart and got into the hunter's trap.

Those ten repeating guns are demonstrations, demonstrations to the Jiahai!

When Jiahai was humiliated at the hands of Huo Jiu, he wanted to take Xi'an City as his own, but Zhanhuai and Huo Jiu avoided confrontation with him, and now Jiahai signed a treaty with the imperial court, as long as Zhanhuai is defeated, the whole of Shaanxi will be Jiahai.

So Zhanhuai and Huo Roufeng, who were far away in Henan, used these ten repeating guns to demonstrate to Jiahai.

These ten repeating cannons were not bought from the red-haired people at a huge amount of money, just like those iron weapons, they made them themselves.

Nameless can make ten gates, and a hundred and a thousand gates.

With these repeating guns, who can compete with them in the world?

Xie Sicheng gritted his teeth, he was not the kind of noble son born with a golden spoon in Zhanhuai, nor was he a young master like Huo Roufeng who was raised in the rich bushes, he crawled out of the mud pile, he was indeed surnamed Shen, but he had never gotten everything that the children of the clan should have, and everything he had now was obtained by his own efforts.

Therefore, he cherishes life extraordinarily.

Another knife flew away, hitting Xie Sicheng's right shoulder, both left and right shoulders were injured, and the jade flute that never left his body finally fell to the ground.

The gray-haired old man had dried up, and his martial arts were above Lang Qing, but he was seriously injured by these three women just now, and he and Lang Qing couldn't resist it after a few rounds.

"Childe, you go, go quickly!"

The old man tried his best and pounced on Xiao Ye, and all the flying knives in Xiao Ye's hand were inserted into his body.

The old man laughed: "Girl, all your knives have been used up......"

As soon as the words fell, Lang Qing punched the old man in the face, and the old man fell on his back.

Xie Sicheng has taken this opportunity to break out of the window, he has a cough disease, this is a problem that fell when he was a child, and later used a lot of medicine, but it was still not eradicated, he coughed while running, and felt that his breathing was going to stop, but he couldn't stop, it would not be someone else who took Huo Sijin from the Taiping Society, it must be someone from the Zhan family or the Xie family.

He wants to live, and he wants to save Sijin.

Although Mr. Lan is his biological father, in his opinion, he only has Sijin in this world, and Sijin only has him, two brothers and sisters, two people have one life.

If he dies here, what will he do?

Who can save her?

Xie Honglin hated Xie Chan to death, and she would definitely not let her go, the Xie family brothers and sisters and the Zhan family also hated themselves to death, they would all let Si Jin die, and even Mr. Lan would not have looked at Si Jin well, otherwise he would not have taken Si Jin away from the capital in the first place.

The world is very big, but he and Sijin only have each other.

If he is thoughtful, he will have a home; With him, Sijin also has a home.

But if one of them is gone, then the one left in this world is a lonely man.

The violent cough made Xie Sicheng's head dizzy, he bit the tip of his tongue to wake himself up, he pulled out the flying knife inserted in his shoulder, blood suddenly flowed out, his arms could not be raised, but he still held the knife strongly, his jade flute was gone, these two flying knives were his only weapons now.

At this moment, something suddenly fell from the top of his head, and before Xie Sicheng could react, his neck was covered by a rope!

Lasso!

Tartars are used to lassoe horses!

Xie Sicheng gritted his teeth and raised the flying knife in his hand to cut the rope, but as soon as he touched it, he knew that he was thinking too simply.

This is not an ordinary hemp rope, this is a special cowhide rope.

It can be cut with a knife, but it is not something that a person like him can do with an arm injury, and even if he is not injured, it will take some effort.