Chapter 2 Confused An Pingxun

It is said that the flower in the water just "plopped" and knelt on the ground half-squatting, and before he could explain the reason, he saw countless black-clothed people flying overhead, swinging a hidden weapon dart in his hand, and flying towards this Marven.

The water flower rolled on the spot, dodged the dense darts, and threw Marvencai to the ground, rolling to the side together.

"My lord! You shouldn't leave at this time, hurry back home! These killers have been dormant for a long time, just waiting for the opportunity to assassinate you, hurry up! Ma Wencai got up, and under the cover of everyone, they retreated backwards.

I saw that the passers-by just now, seeing this, screamed and ran away, Zhang Zhutou took the yacha, and the fishermen brought by the flowers in the water, killed the sky near the pier, and the swords and swords flowed like a river.

I saw that the boats in the vicinity rowed away one after another, but on the surface of the river, three flower boats rowed straight to the shore quickly.

Just as they were approaching, many archers suddenly appeared on the ship, and they saw ten thousand arrows coming at once, and the arrow feathers fell like raindrops, and some people on the dock were hit by arrows and fell into the water.

Zhang Kaiming's eyes rolled, and he felt that the situation was a little wrong, so he retreated, only to see him quickly hide behind the sedan car, and looked at the masked man flying down from the flower boat, so he dodged and retreated.

It was originally a farewell parade, but at this moment, the corpse fell to the ground, and the bright red blood flowed all over the ground, slowly dripping into the river, reflecting a red sky.

The flowers in the water supported Ma Wen to run to the county office, only to see that the road was full of fleeing people, and the originally peaceful Yongding City was shrouded in a bloody rain at this moment.

There was a "whoosh" sound, and I saw this arrow feather rushing, and the water flower waved the steel knife in his hand, and after wrapping the arrow feather around it a few times, he swung it violently, and the arrow feather flew back again, towards the attic window.

There was an "ah" sound, and I saw a man in black fall from the window, and immediately raised a burst of dust, blood splattered all over the ground, and frightened the people running nearby to scream, and then disappeared into the street.

The flowers in the water helped Ma Wencai to come to the door of the yamen, and the yacha on both sides stepped forward to greet him, but before he could close the door, he saw another burst of arrows flying in, and the yacha who had not had time to come in suddenly lay on the ground, shook twice, and died on the ground.

The water flower waved the steel knife to block the arrow, and then covered the door with his left hand, and the yacha looked frightened and inserted the door latch into it, but heard the sound of the door hitting frequently, and the dust on the top of the door was shocked.

Everyone didn't have time to ask more, so they escorted Ma Wencai towards the backyard, only to see that the officers of the county government gathered one after another, and in the face of this sudden situation, they didn't dare to say anything with a fog on their faces!

Everyone escorted them to the backyard wing, and as soon as they entered this room, Marven waved away his subordinates and covered the door back.

"Thank you for coming to the rescue! These thieves are attacking and besieging them at this time, and they are bound to take my life, and they are honest and honest officials, and it is not a pity to die, but this insider and the child, so I will trouble the strong man to inform them on my behalf, here is fifty taels of silver tickets, and this bag, I am tired of handing it over to my child! Ma Wencai "plopped" and knelt down on the ground and kowtowed to the flowers in the water.

There was a sound of fighting outside the door, and I saw a burst of blood splashing on the window, and the original white window paper was suddenly blood-red.

The water was pushed by Ma Wencai, and after the last whisper, he came out of the back window, looked at Master Ma who kept waving, and his mind went blank and went over the wall.

At the entrance of the street in Anping Town, a faltering man walked in, only to see that his hair was scattered, he had not drunk saliva for a few days, his lips had dried and cracked, and he kept wiping the sweat on his forehead.

It turned out that this person was none other than the water flower entrusted by the person, and I saw him walking to this bun shop, swallowing saliva and stopping.

"Go, go, go! Stinky for food! Don't stand in my way of doing business, I'm hungry and going to a big family, I'm a small business here, and I can't stand your toss! The boss waved the towel on his shoulder and drove him away with an unhappy expression.

"No! Shopkeeper's! I didn't want to eat and drink for nothing, did I? And I'm not called Hanako, where do you see that I ......" Shuizhonghua lowered her head, looked at this torn and dirty shirt, smelled the smell of sweat on her sleeves, and couldn't help but look away, with a look of disgust.

"I've been walking for almost a month, do you think I can do otherwise? Here's broken silver, enough to buy your steamed buns, right? The water flower took out the sweaty broken silver from her bosom, pinched her nose and handed it to the shopkeeper's hand.

"If you have money, it's easy to talk about it! Then you use it slowly, there is a table and stool next to it, it is better for you to sit down first, and I will bring you a bowl of soy milk to ensure that you eat comfortably. The old man of the bun shop took the silver tael, his eyes were almost narrowed, and he sat down next to the water flowers, and kept wiping the stains on the table.

Shui Zhonghua stuffed the buns into her mouth while picking up the steaming soy milk on the table, and just wanted to ask, but heard a gong sound from the alley over there.

"Alas! Something happened again, the dead people in our town for three days and two ends are also strange to say, specifically to deal with these seven or eight-year-old children, these guys are also ruthless enough! The old man of the bun shop shook his head and sighed, and walked into the door with this plate of dishes and chopsticks.

"Then you don't care about being an official? Anyway, this is also Lang Lang, how can these bad people be allowed to do evil? Shui Hua asked as she watched the crowd gather and continued to stuff the bun into her mouth.

"Alas! Where is there any peace now? The king of Bashan County and Chang'an in the northwest are calling around all day long, and they don't know when they will be the head? The old man of the bun shop came out with a steamer, put it on the table, waved his hand and shook his head.

"I've heard of this, but didn't the court send troops to negotiate peace, has this matter been shelved?" Shui Hua looked puzzled, touched her chin and asked.

"You don't understand that, do you? If there is a big chaos today, the court is too busy to take care of itself, where is there that spare time to take care of these things, the barbarians in the north, that is the top priority of the court, the small friction of the princes in this place, of course, is nothing to help! The old man in the bun shop, as if he looked down on the world, shook his head and sighed indifferently.

The flower in the water said goodbye to the old man and walked towards the mouth of the alley surrounded the crowd, but when she saw the crowd pointing and pointing, she separated the people in front of her and walked towards the crowd.

I saw a child lying on the ground, about eight or nine years old, with too much blood on his face, and he was as pale as white paper, with blood flowing from the corners of his mouth, and a few blood holes on his forehead, which looked very scary.

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way! The person behind him patted the shoulder of the flower in the water, and when he turned his head, he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat......