The shouts of killing outside the city have spread everywhere in Bozhou, and the people of the whole city know that the Song people are attacking.

Although everyone believed in Li Qiong and saw that the streets were full of running soldiers, they couldn't settle down in their hearts...... After all, Bozhou is the only place to enter Lin'an from Lianghuai, since the war between the Song and Jin countries, I don't know how many times they have fought here, but there is no time, the sound outside will be so loud, as if 100,000 people, a million people.

These people shouted in unison, and everyone's soul trembled.

There are children crying, but they are just held in the arms of the adults in the family, and they can't stop comforting:

"Nothing to do, nothing to do, Marshal Li is here, and you can continue to study in the academy in a few days."

And those soldiers who had been approached by Li Qiong's soldiers came to the door, saying that their relatives in Suzhou had taken refuge in the Southern Dynasty, and they were even more worried at this time, for fear of showing their heads, so they were arrested and cut down as fine works, and they all hid in the house, and their voices became much quieter.

This is the case in the city, how can the people of the Laojun Temple be spared, not to mention that everyone heard the shouts of killing, but said that one after another, the soldiers with a stinking body came to report the news, and brought one military intelligence after another here, even if they are deaf and blind, they should know what is happening outside.

Li Qiong's words didn't wait for the comments of the two old men, they were very surprised now, although they had lived for most of their lives, but at this time, like Li Qiong's lieutenant generals, they didn't know what this person was thinking, as if he wanted to surrender but didn't surrender, saying that he was defending the city, but where was there a city defender!

Many people still couldn't wait for the answer he gave, and the soldiers outside came to report one after another, and many people went with a long sigh, Li Qiong just looked at the tea that was knocked over by Wang Yasha on the case in a daze, touched the pot with his fingers, and found that the tea was still warm, and there was no need for a teacup, so he raised it and sent it to his mouth.

Wang Shizhong couldn't bear it any longer, jumped straight up the steps, and grabbed Li Qiong's wrist:

"Marshal, what the hell do you want to do!"

It's just that his marshal didn't seem to be defenseless for this moment, and he didn't hold it steady for a while, and a good pot fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

Li Qiong was a little distracted, he still couldn't drink the tea after all, and smiled a little self-deprecatingly, as if he was saying to Wang Shizhong, and as if he was saying to the big and small Yashas, Liu Zhan and Xin Ciying on the side heard it, and they also felt that he was saying to himself:

"Zhao Guanjia, it's really fast."

Everyone heard these words differently, Wang De glanced at Wang Qi, and now the attention of the Bozhou soldiers is all on a few city gates, if you bring someone to take down Li Qiong at this time...... And the generals in this city, Bento really saved a lot of effort.

Xiao Yasha is not a nerd, nodded to his father, put his hand behind his back, and waved at Wang Shun and a few pro-soldiers, a few people knew that the time had come, and quietly passed the signal down, and for a while, the pro-soldiers brought by Wang De in the courtyard all put their hands on their guys.

As soon as the king gave an order, they would immediately take action.

Li Qiong turned around and looked at Wang Dedao:

"Yaksha, don't be in a hurry, you want my life, it's not time yet."

After all, he is used to fighting with real knives and guns, and it really makes him a little embarrassed to shoot behind him like this, but he is embarrassed and embarrassed, and he can still distinguish the severity, so he stubbornly persuaded:

"Scholar, this time is different from the past, the Jin country is not the Jin country, and the Song country is no longer the Song country...... How are you better than Han Chang? Don't you understand what he can understand? ”

"The Zhao Guan's family has long changed, everyone in the world is changing, and sticking to Bozhou is not wasting the lives of the brothers of the Left Guardian Army in vain? Aren't you deliberately embarrassing the officials? What can you get by doing this in addition to making relatives and enemies happy? ”

"The scholar always talks about Grandpa Zong, if Grandpa Zong knows what you did today, what kind of reaction his old man will have, you should know it yourself! If you still believe in the reputation of the Yakshas, then you will offer your hands to Bozhou, so that there will not be some misfortune in this place...... I patted my chest and assured you that the official family would never investigate the matter of the year, and maybe, I can also give you a knighthood to reward you for your dedication to the city. ”

Wang De has already made his position clear at this time, and it is also that since he entered the city until now, there have always been many people who have doubted the purpose of their father and son's coming, that is, Li Qiong's insistence on trust, otherwise, how could the big and small yaksha have such a good life.

Wang Yasha's words came from the bottom of his heart, and Li Qiong was also very moved:

"Don't let the opportunity to kill, but come to persuade me to surrender...... Yaksha, Yaksha, I really didn't think that I would be so important to you, so important that you don't even want human blood. ”

"Lao Tzu is not a good man, you should be more restrained!"

Li Qiong didn't care about Wang Yasha's words, and slapped her face and said:

"Since the Zhao Guan's family is here, then everyone might as well guess which general will be from the troop transportation road."

As soon as these words came out, Jin Sai and Wang Shizhong thought of this matter of transporting troops, mainly because they knew that they knew, but they rarely went in and saw it, and Li Qiong rarely talked to them about it, the two of them only regarded it as a secret, and since it was a secret, it should naturally be hidden in the bottom of their hearts.

And the most frightened thing was none other than Xin Zan himself, who saw that Li Qiong looked like he had already known, and surprise and worry rose from his heart together...... Since we have known about it, we must have been prepared for it.

Since he has been prepared for a long time, will this way of transporting troops become something that he will plan to harm the Great Song Dynasty, then not only will he not help, but he will harm others!

Thinking of this, he glanced at Liu Zhan beside him with some complicated feelings, and the old Taoist priest also thought of this, and the two old men opened their mouths, but they didn't know where to start.

Li Qiong saw everyone's expressions in his eyes, except for the Wang family's father and son and their soldiers, who were ignorant, the rest of the people all had different faces, so he smiled and said:

"I thought Yaksha had already spread the news, but I didn't want to, Mr. Shin was moving faster."

"Since it's Mr. Xin...... Li Qiong said thoughtfully, "it's not the Han Road, it's the Tang Road." ”

Hearing this, Xin Zan held that Li Qiong's hope that Tang Dao was completely shattered, and he could no longer calm down, and shouted with some gaffes:

"You, what do you want to do!"

"Do what?"

Li Qiong was a little puzzled: "Shouldn't this be a student asking Mr.?" Why did the gentleman ask about the students first? ”

"However, students do have something to do."

As he spoke, he ignored Wang De's soldiers who were eyeing him in the courtyard, but turned around directly and entered the main hall.

"Let's take a look and see which move our Zhao Guanjia will take."

The sound came from inside the temple, and before the people could react, they heard a boom, and they all looked inside......

I saw that the statue of Lao Jun, who had stood on the altar for many years, had fallen to the ground at this time, and the boots carved from the arms carved in stone and the carved head had been separated from Lao Jun's body, scattered all over the ground, and the dust stirred up had not yet dispersed, floating all over the hall, which seemed a little foggy.

And Li Qiong, he stood on the altar at this time, looking at where Li Laojun was standing...... At this point, it has become a big hole, and I don't know what I'm thinking.

(End of chapter)