0342, is there any heavenly reason
Liao Xiongyi's family of three was completely sluggish at this time.
Things were a little different from what they had imagined.
Ye Qingyu's strong posture made the shrewd Liao Xiongyi immediately realize that maybe this friend of the second son was not as simple as he imagined...... But the second son, how could he know such a powerful character?
However, the power of the Wu Mansion is not small.
Wu Boxiong, the lord of the mansion, is the younger brother of the lord of Weicheng, in addition, he has a close relationship with the powerful right minister of the empire today.
Liao Xiongyi's heart turned a thousand times, and he didn't know what to say.
His wife beside him thanked him again and again.
Liao Cui secretly secretly held a large number of Ye Qingyu, and the silver hairpin in his hand was also loosened.
She doesn't think as much as her father thinks, Ye Qingyu's appearance seems to be a ray of light, illuminating her dark world, as long as she can not go to Wu Mansion to feed tigers, for Liao Cui, it is like being reborn.
All her hopes now are pinned on Ye Qingyu.
And at this time, there were also many people around the thatched house, all of them looked curiously and surprised from afar, such things rarely appeared in the donkey's tail alley, but they didn't dare to get closer, looking at the eyes of Ye Qingyu and the others, they were all in awe.
A sergeant Youyan was at the door of Liao's house and inserted a stick of incense.
This is the deadline set by Ye Qingyu.
The timer begins.
The thatched house of the Liao family has been shattered by the aftermath of the battle between Gao Shou and the strong man before, and no one can enter.
Ye Qingyu asked people to move stools and other things out of the rubble, helped Liao Xiongyi and his wife to sit down, and asked the sergeant to help the other people who had collapsed the thatched hut and rebuild the thatched hut.
After all, these families suffered an unjustified disaster because of Gao Shou's action, at first Ye Qingyu wanted to give this almost poor man silver, but then he thought of the picture of being stopped by that group of strong men in the alley before, he still dispelled this idea, and really gave them silver, but I was afraid that it would harm them.
The Youyan sergeant is deeply cultivated and has infinite strength, and it is naturally very fast to recast the thatched hut.
By the time five or six small huts were rebuilt, three-quarters of the time for a stick of incense had passed.
Ye Qingyu chatted with Liao Xiongyi calmly on the side, the content was all about Sentinel B, and when Ye Qingyu said the process of Sentinel B's death that day, with a guilty face, the three members of the Liao family were already in tears.
"My son did not tarnish the glory of the imperial soldiers, and died well, this is what a soldier should do," Liao Xiongyi said bitterly: "He has been fond of chivalry and martial arts since he was a child, so fierce and ruthless, when he was four years old, he said that he wanted to practice martial arts, and I sent him to the martial arts hall in the city...... At the age of eighteen, I was going to join the army......"
Ye Qingyu listened quietly.
In the blink of an eye, a stick of incense was almost burning to the bottom.
At this time, at the end of the alley in the distance, there was finally movement.
There was a panicked exclamation, followed by hurried footsteps, chickens and dogs jumping, the onlookers in the distance scattered and fled, on the roof of the dilapidated house, there were dozens of figures flickering, and the fluctuation of vitality came, all of them were not weak martial arts masters, like lightning, approaching the direction of the Liao family.
Then there was the sound of horses galloping.
A group of heavily armored sergeants appeared at the end of the alley, like a black torrent, rumbling in.
In the midst of the chickens and dogs, all the poor people hid.
Originally, those who were watching the excitement on all sides were like frightened rats and rabbits, and they disappeared in an instant, withered leaves and thatch flew in the air, and the whole donkey's tail alley suddenly became extremely quiet, like a no-man's land.
Except for those armies and masters who came with great momentum.
At the forefront of the black torrent-like procession, one black, two white and three war horses were in the front, two white war horses, sitting on a general wearing black battle armor, and in the middle of the black war horses, there was a young man wearing a white battle robe, a jade crown on his forehead, a golden hairpin, and a white cloak, who looked handsome, but his face was a little pale, and there was an unhealthy gloomy atmosphere of excessive indulgence.
The masters of the rivers and lakes who stepped on the roof came from all sides, surrounding the three members of the Liao family, Ye Qingyu and others in the middle.
Murderous.
Liao Xiongyi's faces changed miserably.
This kind of frenzy in numbers and momentum made the hearts of the three of them jump wildly, and fear covered their hearts like a tide.
Gurgle, cluck, cluck!
The horseshoe nailed to the metal horseshoe stepped on the muddy gravel floor, making a crisp sound, as if stepping on the heart of a person, making the hearts of all the people around him, both bright and secret, freeze, as if they were about to lose the ability to beat.
The sergeant with the spear held high in the armor and the shield soldier at the front, like a wall more than two meters high, pushed over little by little, squeezing and compressing the surrounding space, suffocating.
Seeing the nervous faces of the three members of the Liao family, Ye Qingyu smiled and gently patted Liao Xiongyi's shoulder, signaling not to be nervous.
"Ahhh......h Co-governance (Childe)...... (you) are here......" Steward Zheng, who was lying on the ground like a dead dog before, suddenly came to life at this time, struggled and rushed to the young man in black horse and white clothes, crying loudly, but unfortunately a tooth was knocked out, his speech leaked, and he intermittently told what had happened.
"I know it all. "The young man in black horse and white clothes is the so-called [first son of Weizhou] Wu Xi.
He smiled indifferently, and with the folding fan in his hand, he gently patted Steward Zheng's blue and swollen face, and said, "Come on, help Steward Zheng down to recuperate." ”
Behind the shield, a sergeant came out, helped the wailing and complaining Steward Zheng, and helped him away.
"Childe...... Don't let go of those chop pieces...... Don't let any of them go. Steward Zheng, who was being supported, turned back viciously with a look of resentment and shouted loudly, obviously hating Ye Qingyu and the others to the extreme.
This way.
The remaining three Youyan sergeants immediately changed color.
How dare you insult Master Hou?
Kill!
The three of them reacted immediately without making eye contact.
Three figures, like a long eagle breaking through the sky, leaped up and flew towards Steward Zheng.
"Bold!"
"Stop!"
The general on the white horse shouted angrily, and at the same time soared into the air, the cold light of the long sword at his waist flickered, and intercepted.
Ding Ding Ding Ding!
The swords continued to collide and resonate in mid-air, like a storm, clusters of sparks flickered wildly, and the figures kept changing positions, and the strength of these two black-armored generals was not weak.
But Sergeant Youyan has three people.
The two generals stopped the two of them respectively, and another Youyan sergeant swept through the air, swooping down like a goshawk, sweeping over the head of the black horse and white-clothed Wu Xi, and attacked and killed Steward Zheng.
"Stop!"
In the midst of the military formation, someone shouted.
In an instant, the spears were like a forest, and they stabbed towards the sky with their brushes, and the cold light flickered, cutting off the way of this Youyan sergeant.
"Humph!"
With a cold snort, the long knife slashed through the void.
Within five meters, the spear heads of all the steel spears, like wheat under the sickle, were cut off in an instant, and Sergeant Youyan fell to Steward Zheng's side like a ghost, and the bright silver sword light reflected Steward Zheng's terrified face.
"Insulting Lord Hou deserves death!"
Sergeant Youyan's voice fell, and the sword light swirled.
"No...... "......Steward Zheng regretted it a lot, he was so frightened that he was so scared that feces and urine flowed, and a foul smell came from his crotch, and he shouted for mercy, but before he finished speaking, a big head flew into the sky, and he saw his headless body, trembling in place, and blood spurting out of his chest like a fountain.
Then he lost consciousness.
And the two soldiers who were supporting him next to him, when they reacted, they only saw Steward Zheng who was holding in his hand turned into a headless corpse.
Sergeant Youyan's figure flashed, and he instantly returned to Ye Qingyu's side.
Returning together, there were two other Sergeants Youyan who intercepted the general.
The whole process was completed between the lightning and the fire of the rabbit and the falcon, and it was almost to the extreme, and when everyone around reacted, Steward Zheng, who was already in a safe position, was easily killed by Sergeant Youyan.
The two generals who fell back on their horses looked extremely embarrassed.
Even more embarrassing is Wu Xi, who is a black horse and white clothes.
He didn't even react, the most powerful housekeeper of the Wu Mansion, his most trusted dogleg, was killed in front of him like this?
It's just a naked slap in the face.
Undisguised anger appeared on his face, he looked at the masters of the rivers and lakes on the roofs around him, and roared angrily: "Are all dead people? Why didn't you stop them just now, I brought you here, are you here to watch the play?"
Wu Xi's mood was very bad.
This morning, after venting on the girl he had just snatched, he was thinking about the girl of the Liao family, but he received a report from his command, saying that a master had injured Steward Zheng and others, and he had to let him drive over to pick up the Liao family within a stick of incense, otherwise he would die......
Hehe!
When did he Wu Xi suffer such an insult in Weicheng?
Injured Steward Zheng, wasn't he slapping Wu Xi's face?
How long has it been since something like this has happened in Weicheng?
There are really people who dare to provoke themselves in Weicheng?
Wu Xi's mood instantly became very bad.
However, listening to the subordinate, the other party was a rare master, and he was not careless, not only brought a group of Jianghu masters raised in the house, but also ordered someone to invite the two brigades of the Weicheng patrol battalion to come out, and put the momentum big enough, so he rushed to the donkey's tail alley violently.
This time, he just wanted to let the entire Weicheng know what would happen to those who angered him.
I didn't expect to bring so many people and put such a momentum on the ground, but instead of getting back the field, the other party was not afraid at all, and beheaded his own people?
In this world, is there any heavenly reason?