Looking at the man with the hair who was kneeling on the ground, Li Xuanji motioned for him to get up, coughed lightly and asked, "Did you bring soldiers and horses into the city indiscriminately?"

Liu Dongyang, who had just gotten up, immediately knelt down again and made the matter clear.

Zhao Wan'er snorted coldly after hearing this: "It's clear that the fat pig wants to be lighter than me, the two eldest brothers in order to protect me, one was seriously injured, the other broke his arm, Brother Xuanji was already injured, and the injury of killing that old man was even more serious!"

Liu Dongyang looked up and saw that Gongzi had a vegetable on his face, obviously with serious internal injuries, and the other two people were not much better, so he was immediately angry, Teng stood up, and said viciously: "The last general is going to cut down that father and son, damn, you are used to being powerful, and you dare to bully Gongzi!" said and turned to leave.

Liu Yang and the others had a bad impression of this person, but when they saw his upright temperament, they had some smiles on their faces.

Li Xuanji stopped him and said in a deep voice: "Captain Liu, this Zhang Pu, as the lord of Fengyang City, instead of benefiting the people, connived at his son to act arbitrarily and bully men and women.

Liu Dongyang was shocked when he heard this, all he said was angry and couldn't be true, but the little boy's words were loud, and in a few words, he decided whether the lord of a city would stay or not, and he couldn't help but be in awe, and nodded hurriedly.

After the matter was explained, Zhao Wan'er and the others helped Li Xuanji to leave first, Liu Dongyang watched the back of the white-robed boy disappearing on the street, quietly touched his back, and unconsciously was soaked with cold sweat, and after calming down, he turned around and walked towards the other end of the street.

Coming to the heroic man, Liu Dongyang hugged his fists and gave a salute, and said: "It turned out to be Brother Yu, just now the younger brother was abrupt, I hope the eldest brother will not blame, the small matters here will be handed over to me to deal with, and the son still has important matters to ask the eldest brother." ”

Seeing his solemn face, Yu Kunlun naturally knew what was going on, and he didn't dare to delay at the moment, hugged his fists, and hurriedly returned to the Phoenix Pavilion with a few people behind him.

When the fat boy saw that the wicked people were finally gone, he endured the pain in his arm and got up, and ran to Zhang Pu's side angrily, and Xingshi asked the guilt: "You old thing came so slowly, why did you let them go! Do you know how much Lao Tzu suffered!" Zhang Qisheng became more and more angry the more he spoke, if it weren't for his inconvenience, he would have to beat people.

Although he was sprayed by his son's spittle, the old man still had a pleasant expression, but after seeing Liu Dongyang, he was faintly dissatisfied, and couldn't help but speak: "Captain Liu, why did you spare them so easily, if you don't want to help, just open your mouth, although the old man is not strong, he can still make up a hundred or so people, even if he doesn't kill them, he can't let them leave like this!"

Liu Dongyang looked at the idiot with an idiot look, and said in his heart: "The son is really wise, if he continues to keep these two wine bags and rice bags in Fengyang City, there will definitely be many disasters, it is really a good change!

Liu Dongyang's voice is strong, the whole street can be heard clearly, the crowd of onlookers from afar broke out into bursts of cheers after a short silence, and the shops on both sides of Liuli Street also opened their doors one after another, and walked out of the shop owners with surprised faces, after confirming that the news is true, they can't stop the ecstasy, even if they don't deal with the two people on weekdays, they all say hello, and the atmosphere on the street is warm, as if it is the New Year!

Zhang Qisheng fell to the ground with a butt, his face was colorless, his eyes were dull, he only felt that the sky was falling, and he passed out without taking a breath.

Zhang Pu hurriedly hugged his son and looked in the direction of Liuli Street, his eyes gloomy.

In the pavilion of the flower garden of the Phoenix Pavilion, Li Xuanji was supported to sit on a soft futon, looked at the jade Kunlun who rushed back, and asked, "Brother Yu, is the location of the Qinglu Courtyard eyebrows?"

Yu Kunlun saw at a glance that the little boy's situation was not good, and hurriedly replied: "The last general heard from an old beggar that the Qinglu Courtyard of Dafeng Mountain is north of Fengyang City, and it will take about two days to get there. ”

Li Xuanji frowned and asked, "Old beggar?"

Yu Kunlun explained: " This matter is strange, the last general and his brothers went out early in the morning, asked many people separately, no one has heard of what Dafengshan Qinglu Courtyard, when there is no clue, an old beggar heard our conversation and said that he knew, the last few people did not dare to slack off, gave him some money, the old beggar said, he rushed to Fengyang City from the tiger city in the early years, accidentally took a fork in the road halfway, in a mountain for several days and could not get out, when he was dying, was rescued by an old monk to the temple, the old monk not only gave him a few steamed buns, but also gave him a few taels of silver, before leaving, the old beggar looked back, saw the temple gate has three big characters, he is not literate but just recognizes, it is the word 'Qingluyuan'. ”

Li Xuanji nodded and said: "Presumably, this Dafeng Mountain Qinglu Courtyard is not a famous mountain and a big temple, it is normal that no one has heard of it, since we have explored the specific location, whether it is true or not, this son must also go to find out." After speaking, he felt dizzy again, and his face unconsciously showed a trace of pain.

Everyone was worried about his health, and after some discussion, they immediately decided to leave for Seiroin tomorrow morning.

In the early morning of the next day, a carriage slowly drove out of Fengyang City.

In Fengyang City, the news of the deposition of the city lord swept away like a storm, and people were in high spirits and guessed everything, and the Qinglou families took this opportunity to do their best to attract the people of Fengyang who were in urgent need of venting.

After the white-robed boy left, Mrs. Feng stopped alone in front of the gate of Qifeng Garden for a long time, and from that day on, the Phoenix Pavilion had a strange move: Qifeng Garden was taken care of every day, but it was not open to anyone.

In the carriage, Zhao Wan'er looked at the sleepy white-robed boy, quietly wiped her tears, and remembered the Xuanji brother who was still alive some time ago, and she was even more sad, and couldn't help crying.

Li Xuanji heard someone crying in a daze, and wanted to open his eyes but couldn't, he couldn't help but feel a little desolate, only to feel that the chill all over his body pierced into the bone marrow, and he couldn't help but stretch out his arm, trembling and grabbing the quilt on his body slightly, and muttering intermittently: "It's so cold.. It's so cold...."

Zhao Wan'er was clever, and hurriedly leaned over to listen, and after listening clearly, she wiped away the tears on her face, gently lifted the quilt, and got into it and hugged the white-robed boy tightly.

The cyan carriage galloped on a loess path, surrounded by a few men with swords who were silently riding horses, and the atmosphere was solemn.

Yu Kunlun took out a simple map from his arms and looked at it, and after confirming that he had not gone in the wrong direction, he whipped the whip in his hand fiercely, and the horse neighed, and the speed was a little faster.

It's just that I haven't walked for long, and I saw more than a dozen figures jumping out of the woods in front of me, blocking the already narrow path tightly, and there are still figures flashing in the forest, and it seems that there are still many people in ambush.

Yu Kunlun frowned, gently pulled the reins, and the speed of the carriage slowed down, just a few feet in front of the group of people.

A bald old man walked out of the crowd and scolded loudly: "You dogs, you mothers, don't talk about the loss of my official position, and make my son a cripple, and Lao Tzu will kill you if you go bankrupt!"

Yu Kunlun immediately recognized that this person was the former Fengyang Chengcheng Zhangpu, his face changed, and he hurriedly asked the maid Xiaoqing to return to the carriage, took out an iron gun and stood on the carriage, staring at the fierce rushing crowd, took out a small wooden pipe from his arms, tore off the lead at the lower end, and a brilliant fire rushed into the sky, bursting open, faintly showing a southern character, which lasted for a long time.

This thing is the unique messenger of the Zhennan Army, it is not available for 100,000 fires, only the rank of captain or above can wear one, if it is lost, the crime is the same as the rebels!

Yu Kunlun pointed his spear and shouted loudly: "Liu Cang, Yang Su, Lu Zhengqing, Jia Xianhe, the four of you are responsible for guarding the carriage, if one person approaches, you will come to see me, and the rest will follow the captain of the school to kill the traitor!"

"Yes!"

Yu Kunlun jumped from the horse, bent down and galloped after landing, a few breaths approached the front person, the spear stabbed out quickly, as fast as thunder, pierced from the man's chest and abdomen, and pierced out from behind, Yu Kunlun skipped past him, just held the iron spear, and turned out a big circle, and three people were directly swept into two.

The other four Xuanjia battalion soldiers rode horses, slashed left and right with the war knife in their hands, and instantly cut down six or seven people, the war horse did not stagnate, crashed into the crowd, this time it was like a hungry wolf killed into the flock, from time to time someone screamed, either pierced through the body by a spear, or cut off the head by the war knife, only five people against dozens of people, actually faintly formed a suppressive trend!

Zhang Pu hid at the end of the crowd, watching the people on his side fall like cutting wheat, no less than twenty people died in a short period of time, and in addition to the anger in his heart, a trace of fear gradually rose, and when he saw that there were people around him who wanted to retreat, he hurriedly shouted loudly: "Scatter and scatter, go and kill the people in the carriage!"

Dozens of people scattered with a cheer, rushing from the corners of the woods to the carriage in the path.

Yu Kunlun shouted that it was not good, with those four people, they couldn't stop so many thieves, the spear quickly pierced a person's head, and retreated, "Don't care about these people, all retreat to the side of the carriage!"

When Yu Kunlun and the others returned to the side of the carriage, there were already seven or eight bandit corpses lying on the ground around, and Yang Su and the others were also injured to an impartibum of degree, especially Liu Cang, there was a large stream of blood spilling out of the broken arm that had just been connected, and he didn't care, the sword dance in his right hand was impermeable, like a mad demon.

The nine people of the Xuanjia battalion were not afraid in the face of the swarming bandits, every time the gun was stabbed, every knife was swung, someone would die, but there were too many people on the other side, the dead bodies had already surrounded the carriage, piling up like a mountain of blood flowing into a river, and those people seemed to be also aroused to blood, stepping on the corpses of their companions, rushing to the carriage desperately, and going forward one after another.

The bald old man trembled, looking at the extremely tragic scene over there, his face distorted, and he said to himself: "Kill, kill, kill me, see how long you can last!"

The jade Kunlun iron spear pushed away a person's big knife, and was about to take that person's life, when he felt a pain in his arm, the spear was almost out of his hand, and he gritted his teeth and picked over the thin man who gave him a sword, and he felt that the gun in his hand was getting heavier and heavier!

Liu Cang struggled to cut off a person's head, but the war knife in his hand could no longer hold it, Cang Chang fell to the ground with a bang, and a scar-faced man with red eyes found such a good opportunity, roared angrily, and the big knife was raised above his head and slashed down, and a Xuanjia battalion soldier hurriedly blocked the knife, but the back was cut by another person with a long opening.

At this moment, a black line suddenly appeared on the horizon, like the head of a great river, surging forward.