Seeing a few people showing cautious looks, the soldiers retreated.

The surrounding discussion was indirectly continuous, and it sounded low, and the young general was not very satisfied, and continued to shout, "Although there are not many cells in Dali Temple, there are still a few empty ones, if any of you want to go in, just talk to the general, let you live until you die!" ”

No one wanted to go into the cell and eat leftovers, and no one dared to speak anymore.

Seeing this, the young general nodded, inserted the sword back into the scabbard, and waved his hand, "Go!" ”

The soldiers were supposed to string the prostitutes and women together with a long rope, and the ethereal customers walked in rows hunched over, with the girls at the back, and the soldiers on either side watching.

The shopkeeper was given 'preferential treatment' to the prisoner car, and his whole body was bound with iron chains.

The mighty group of people walked towards the east road, and the people pushed each other and hurriedly dodged.

The alley where Ning Yunxiao hid was in a straight line, and unless she entered it and retreated to the corner, passers-by would be able to see her at a glance.

But although she can retreat, but Ning Yunxiao can't retreat, from the alley to the corner is a hundred meters, before she reaches the corner, the soldiers have already come, and you can see her running around the corner with a sweep.

Looking at the strength of these soldiers today, it is strange that they don't come to chase her, and the important thing is that her legs are a little stiff, probably from the pool of water, which hurts her muscles.

Just as the young man in the middle of her time had already ridden to the road in front of the alley, followed by two men and two horses, their eyes as sharp as eagle eyes, and the people who saw them in the place they passed were eager to retract their heads into their necks and find a crack in the ground to get into.

Based on this look alone, Ning Yunxiao could conclude that these two people had crawled out of a pool of blood, they were outstanding dead soldiers, and they were sent by Li Hanyu to arrest her, probably thinking that she would return to the first floor of the sky, but she didn't want to pounce.

In fact she did return, and if the soldiers had come a moment later, or if she had come a moment earlier, the two dead men would have pierced her lute bone with an iron hook the moment they found her.

Perhaps sensing her gaze, the two dead men looked towards the alley at about the same time.

Ning Yunxiao took a breath, it was no longer a danger that could be described with 'my heart was hanging', and it was almost the same time as the two dead men looked at it, dragged the girl holding the candy on the side, squatted down, and hugged him.

The girl sighed, her tone revealing doubt.

Ning Yunxiao shushed.

Probably because she looks like children, the girl didn't struggle too much, just twisted twice.

But just twisting it twice, it had already made Ning Yunxiao's forehead break out in a cold sweat, for fear of being seen.

"Stop." A dead man over there said, turning over and dismounting.

Ning Yunxiao clenched his hands and hugged the child tighter.

"You, turn around." The dead man walked over to Ning Yunxiao and said from a distance of more than ten meters.

Ning Yunxiao really hoped that the streets were as noisy and noisy as usual, so that she might not be able to hear them, but because the movements of the soldiers before were too big and the momentum was also great, the people on the whole street were as quiet as the horses, no, compared to the horses, the horses still knew how to snort, and they didn't even dare to sneeze.

"You! Turn it around! "The dead man is already very close," the one in black clothes, the one holding the child, turned around. ”

After speaking, he drew the scimitar in his hand.

The surrounding people rubbed back, for fear that blood would splash on their bodies when it was too late.

Listening to the friction sound of the dead man drawing his sword, Ning Yunxiao knew that he couldn't dodge.

She let go of the child, slowly got up, and looked down at the girl, her pupils suddenly shrank.

"Turn around, don't dwell on it." The dead man urged, obviously impatient, and came closer, raising his arm to put the knife on Ning Yunxiao's neck.

"Brother, they have swords!" A slightly immature male voice

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Suddenly it sounded.

The dead man immediately turned his head, and his fierce gaze shot out, only to see an eleven or twelve-year-old boy stretching out his hand and pointing at the people surrounding behind those girls, among whom were two men dressed in soap-colored robes, with tall figures, although they could be seen that they were not ordinary people's homes, but their hands were empty.

The man next to the boy put his arm around his shoulders and said, "Don't talk nonsense. ”

The boy lowered his head and muttered, "Obviously, there is, but he inserted it into his stomach." ”

The voice was not loud or small, just enough to be heard by the dead.

The other dead man on horseback over there should have understood the lip language, although he was far away and couldn't hear what the boy said, but as soon as the boy's voice fell, he had already flown out, and with a slight wave of his arm, the three hidden weapons went straight to the two men among the people.

One of the men stepped out of the crowd, drawing his soft sword from his waist to block two hidden weapons, and the third grazed his arm and shot behind him.

The other man bent his legs and leaped with all his might, and the weapon fell from where he stood, sticking straight into the muddy pavement.

Suddenly, a woman's shrill cry rang out next to her, "Ahhhh

Everyone was attracted to the past, and the woman raised her hand to cover her left cheek, blood flowed from between her fingers, and the hidden weapon that had just been blocked by the man cut her face.

With such a scene, the surrounding people really retreated, and some even crowded into other people's stores despite the store's obstruction.

There are only a few people on the wide streets, and there are only a few people who are far away, and they are not afraid of death to watch the excitement.

The dead soldier who was still staring at Ning Yunxiao here had already raised his knife and rushed over when the first man blocked the hidden weapon of another dead soldier.

Two dead soldiers, two men of unknown origin, fought like this.

The nearly 100 soldiers didn't care about the people who were caught, and regularly circled around the four people in the fight.

Ning Yunxiao turned his head to look at it, and felt that even if these soldiers didn't know anything, they should be able to draw circles, maybe they would put on a formation or something, round.

But even if they can set up a formation, it won't be a thing, and a martial artist who can do light skills can jump out on tiptoe in a few places.

As if to confirm her thoughts, the two men over there immediately showed their intention to retreat after fighting the dead man for a dozen moves.

But a dead man is a dead man, and he would rather die to achieve his goal.

As soon as the dead man with the scimitar in his hand realized that the two men had the intention of escaping, he should have grabbed the soft sword of one of the men with his bare hands, and the blood flowed like dew without even frowning.

He closed the distance between himself and the man, held the knife in his hand, and stabbed the man in the liver.

The man was startled, and immediately swept backwards as he let go of the hilt of his sword.

Brush!

But it was too late.

The dead man was changed from a stab to a slash, and a slap-long wound was made on his chest and under his neck, so fast that the wound did not bleed in the first place.

However, after a few breaths, it still bleeds, and the man clicked the acupoint to stop the bleeding, and the dead man has been forced up again.

He dodged in a hurry, and retreated, but in half an hour, two more wounds were added to his calf and arm.

The other man was not easy, although he also held a soft sword, but the other party's hidden weapon was like no money, he grabbed the gap and threw it at him, and the position of the attack was also very tricky, and a dart almost hurt his eye.

Ning Yunxiao on the side frowned, she didn't know that Jing Xueqing had sent someone to follow her all the way back to Tianyuan Kingdom, and she didn't know that these two men were the ones who followed her, she saw that these two people had taken the tank for herself, and now they were injured, maybe they would be arrested, and she couldn't help but feel guilty in her heart.

Ji Feng led the boy over, but because there were many people here, he didn't salute, and said, "Side concubine, take advantage of the attention of the dead."

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