Yang Yi found out of his clothes a 5.6 mm caliber bullet casing that still exuded a scorching aura, which was exactly the same as the bullet casing he found in Zhang Xiwang's residence. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"What is this?" Seeing Yang Yi looking at the bullet casing intently, Zhongli Yiyi didn't know what was wrong with him, so he asked curiously.

"This is a bullet shell, but it doesn't belong to this era, how did it appear here across time and space, I don't know, the only thing I can be sure of now is that this shell is left by those masked people who just saved my life, forget it, even I am a little blindsided, let's talk about it slowly, the most important thing for us at the moment is to find Uncle Li and the fat man and Xue'er immediately, because I have an ominous premonition that something big is about to happen in Cangzhou City."

Looking at Yang Yi, who was chattering, Zhongli Yiyi couldn't help but smile: "You don't need to have a hunch about this, because someone has already caught up." ”

Following the direction pointed by Zhongli Yiyi, Yang Yi saw that more than a dozen men in Tsing Yi had chased them out and were fighting with the fleeing blacksmiths, and individual men in Tsing Yi seemed to see Yang Yi and Zhongli Yiyi, and they were running towards them viciously.

Yang Yi naturally didn't take those men in his eyes, but now he was more anxious to find Uncle Li and Wei Ergou, and study these strange things he encountered with them, and even he was ready to tell Uncle Li that he had traveled to this time and space, as for whether Uncle Li's IQ could be understood, it would depend on his old man's creation.

At that moment, Yang Yi jumped from the wall to the snow, waved his hand again, and motioned for Zhongli Yiyi to jump down as well, and he continued, but Zhongli Yiyi didn't appreciate it, and jumped lightly, and fell to the ground like a fairy.

"Good-looking, run......" Yang Yi smiled flatteringly at Zhongli Yiyi, and then pulled Zhongli Yiyi and ran west.

Soon, Yang Yi and Zhong Li Yiyi stayed away from the mysterious mansion, but along the way, Yang Yi and Zhong Li Yiyi kept seeing the bloodstained wounded soldiers of the Qing army fleeing in the direction of Tianjin City in a hurry, knowing that it must be the Taiping Army outside the city that launched a devilish offensive, Cangzhou City's consciousness was in danger, and their hearts were even more anxious, and they were even more anxious to see Li Shu'er, Wei Ergou and Liu Ruoxue immediately.

After walking for a while, the main street of Cangzhou City was already within reach, and Yang Yi and Zhongli Yiyi really saw that the direction of the west gate of Cangzhou City was wolf smoke, and the shouting of killing was like rolling thunder, endlessly.

At this time, Yang Yi saw two wounded soldiers who looked no more than sixteen or seventeen lying on the snow, their faces and bodies were covered with blood, and they looked exhausted and resigned to fate, so he walked over, took out the little broken silver left from his arms, put it in their hands, and said, "Little brother, take the silver and hire a carriage to run for your life." ”

Seeing that Yang Yi was so kind, the two wounded soldiers flashed with a glimmer of life in their originally desperate eyes, and wept: "Thank you for the saving grace of the little Taoist......

"You know me?" Yang Yi asked in surprise.

"You are a master disciple of the old Li Immortal, I don't know which one in Cangzhou City." The wounded soldier who was holding the silver given by Yang Yi smiled bitterly.

"By the way, why did you end up in this field, Cangzhou City was lost?" Seeing that the two wounded soldiers looked extremely respectful when they mentioned Uncle Li, Yang Yi knew that they were loyal supporters of Uncle Li, so he asked bluntly.

"Little master, don't mention it, Shen Zhizhou invited people from the rivers and lakes to come to Cangzhou City to assist in the defense in order to fight against Long Hair, I don't want those people to be white-eyed wolves who can't be fed, and I don't know what's going on, so I actually grabbed the head of the city and killed us, the brothers who defended the city have died at their hands seven or eight times out of ten, and the injuries on our bodies were cut by them, hey." One of the wounded soldiers shouted angrily.

"What about Shen Ruchao?" Yang Yi knew that all this must have been instructed by Master Cui behind his back, but he was not too surprised, but he didn't know how Master Cui dealt with Shen Ruchao, so he asked this question.

"Shen Zhizhou has been killed, and the head is hung on the flagpole in front of the government office, it's over, Cangzhou City is all over, woo woo......" After the wounded soldier finished speaking, he finally couldn't help crying.

Hearing that Shen Ruchao had been killed, although Yang Yi had expected it in his heart, he was still in his heart, and he was deeply shocked by Master Cui's ruthlessness.

Leaving behind the two wounded soldiers who let out a loud cry, Yang Yi pulled Zhongli Yiyi is way to hurry, when passing through the south city gate, Yang Yi and Zhongli Yiyi really saw that the city wall was all dressed in a variety of clothes and had a fierce face of the evil men of the left road, one by one holding scimitars, and was wantonly slashing and killing the Qing army that was still breathing, and the bloody and cruel scene made Yang Yi feel almost suffocated.

Several Zuo Dao evil warriors saw Yang Yi and Zhongli Yiyi, pointed their blood-dripping scimitars at Zhongli Yiyi, and let out a wild laugh from their mouths, and then ran down the city tower with a strange scream, obviously trying to loot Zhongli Yiyi.

Yang Yi frowned, at this moment, he didn't want to be entangled by those Left Dao Evil Warriors, but seeing that those Left Dao Evil Warriors were eager to attack their hearts, their movements were extremely fast, and it was too late to run, so he had to slow down and put the Xiao Ling Sword behind his back, ready to fight.

After those Left Dao Evil Men ran to Yang Yi and Zhong Li Yiyi's side, one of the dark-faced Left Dao Evil Men stared at Yang Yi with a pair of slender eyes, looked at Yang Yi and said predictably: "How can you have a Xiao Ling Seed Sword, hand it over quickly, save our brother from doing it, and let you die happily!" ”

It turned out that they were not coming for Zhongli Yiyi's beauty, but for the Xiaoling Seed Sword in his hand, Yang Yi was surprised in his heart, so he asked, "How do you recognize this Xiaoling Seed Sword, say!" ”

"Hugh wants Luo, brothers, give it to me!" The dark-faced left-handed evil man was extremely irritable, and when he saw that Yang Yi actually dared to ask them, his eyes were cold, and he directly ordered his comrades to kill Yang Yi.

A cyan light flashed, and the dark-faced Left Path Evil Warrior's lips were still moving, but his head had already fallen on the snow, and only then did a stream of blood arrows rush out of his headless neck cavity nearly two meters high, and the dirty blood splashed those Left Path Evil Warriors all over their heads.

Yang Yi carried the Xiao Ling Seed Sword that was not stained with a drop of blood on his shoulder, and looked coldly at those left path evil warriors who seemed to be gathering hyenas, and his sharp eyes were not inferior to the faint cold light reflected by the Xiao Ling Seed Sword.

"I don't want to kill anyone, don't force me." When Yang Yi said this, he was not in the mood to pretend to be forced at all, he finally understood that some words that seemed to be pretending to be coerced were actually said by the speaker, but outsiders couldn't understand it.