Chapter 7: The Ranger Enters and Breaks the Siege

Ning Xiaoxiang stood in the crowd, wearing a soap-colored coarse cloth shirt and straw sandals, looking at the Sifang Mansion across the long street.

The surrounding people were boiling, sweating like rain, surrounding the Sifang Mansion where the Yu clan stayed, as if the surging tide swept a lonely island.

In addition to the ordinary people in the city, Ning Xiaoxiang also found that many slaves of wealthy families were mixed in, some were under the sons of Xie Xuan, Zhou Chu and other sons, some were fanatical supporters of the six sons of Zhulin, and there were a large number of women who pursued Yuan An's beauty...... In addition, there are other people with ill intentions and fanning the flames in it.

Ning Xiaoxiang knew in his heart that His Majesty was trying to revitalize the royal power, and the Daomen was extremely dissatisfied, so he took this opportunity to push some families out to make trouble, attack His Majesty's authority, and embarrass the imperial court.

A young man dressed as a fisherman shouted as he squeezed past him, carrying a wet bamboo basket in his hand. Ning Xiaoxiang glanced at it silently, there were no fish in the basket, only a dozen or so blue-black small river crabs.

Failure to catch a fish means that the assassination failed. Ning Xiaoxiang sighed silently, and the soft smile on the corner of his mouth did not diminish in the slightest.

After another period of time, a detailed record of the assassination of Yuan An in prison was quietly delivered to him.

The entire assassination operation was decided and initiated by him alone, which is also the most eye-catching power of Tian Luowei's arrest: if it is beneficial to the country, he can act cheaply, first cut and then play, and there are no taboos.

A dead private son can allow the court to resolve the dilemma, and the Yu clan can retreat satisfied, and it will not damage the face of the family and the Daomen. The aftermath is not difficult, it is nothing more than finding someone from the original family to be a scapegoat and handle it as a family infighting.

It was because he personally used an extremely secret force to infiltrate the edict and assassinate Yuan An.

thought that Yuan An was unarmed, but he inexplicably had an extra sword, so that the operation failed completely. After Ning Xiaoxiang thought about it, this sword should have been sent to Tingwei Prison by Gao Tianyue, and only he, the master, had this ability.

"Release Yuan An!" "The Yu clan get out of the Great Jin!" "I'd rather die standing than live on my knees!" Ning Xiaoxiang wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead, raised his head, and looked directly at the hot midday sun.

The scorching summer sun was particularly dazzling, and the clouds on all sides approached like molten iron that had been melted into clumps of burnt iron. Ning Xiaoxiang stared at it for a while, his eyes unblinking.

Gao Tianyue's position of power in the Great Jin Dynasty is also in full swing, dazzling and unsightly. Since he held the power of Tianluo Wei in his hands, the differences with him have increased day by day. The teacher only wants an obedient and obedient student, but how can anyone be willing to wear a bridle and a bridle and be a cow and horse for the rest of his life?

Ning Xiaoxiang lowered his head and slowly squeezed out of the crowd, a trace of sadness as a shadow flashed in his smile.

"Despicable short-lived species, don't get out of here!" "A group of lawless lowly slaves, do you want to destroy the country and destroy the species?" Several Yu warriors appeared on the wall of the mansion, pressed their swords in their hands, and shouted loudly. The crowd was suddenly surging and angry, and the people scolded, and rotten eggs, rotten vegetables, and mud and stone balls were thrown over like a torrential rain. The crowd began to push, and some people took advantage of the chaos to pass through the human wall of Jin Wuwei and the soldiers, and climbed the weeping willows outside the mansion with both hands, and they were about to jump to the high wall and storm the mansion.

"Look for death!" a feather warrior sneered, his long sword choked out of its sheath, and the blade of the sword was pulled out with a "click" and broken, and was broken by a stone, only half of the hilt of the sword was pulled out. Civilians climbing trees were also hit in the ankle by a stone and fell on the buttocks.

Ning Xiaoxiang frowned slightly, and retracted his popped fingers. Once someone is killed or injured, it will inevitably set off an earth-shattering civil uprising, the Yu Clan Mission will be killed by the out-of-control crowd, and the Great Jin will also face the worry of losing the country.

"Quick, quick, stop these Diao people!" the face of the captain in charge of protection changed, and the soldiers raised their shields and crashed into the crowd. The civilians shouted and resisted, and the chaos on the field became more and more chaotic, as if the boiling crater was about to erupt into a raging magma.

A Tianluo Wei rushed over: "My lord, it's going to be chaotic if it goes on like this." Shall we make a move and kill a few untouchables first?"

Ning Xiaoxiang glanced at him with a smile, Tian Luowei's heart was cold, he knew that he had said the wrong thing, but he didn't know where he said it wrong, so he just bowed his head and didn't dare to say anything more.

"Haven't those rangers arrived yet?" Ning Xiaoxiang asked after a moment of silence.

"They've all arrived, they've blended into the crowd, they're going to be activated right away. ”

"Just look at it, don't let the scene be too ugly, you can't get any lives, otherwise Ji Kang's doctors will have a lot of trouble. However, you must remember to get to the point, and you must not overstep your responsibilities, after all, this is a matter within the duties of the lieutenant, and we are only in charge of the inspector. ”

"The subordinates understand. My lord, here they go!"

"Go to the water, go to the water!" Suddenly, thick black smoke rose from the crowd, spreading rapidly in all directions, causing everyone to cough and cry and dodge.

"Let me go, let's go, let's be careful, be careful of burning people!" A thin boy with flexible eyebrows rushed out of the long street carrying two buckets of water, waving the wooden barrels left and right, and splashing water on the crowd regardless of it, causing everyone to scream and dodge, and the scene was chaotic.

"My lord, this kid's name is Ju Meng, and he is a well-known figure among the rangers, and he is the right-hand man of the same color wave as another named Guo Jie. Ju Meng is young and likes to have fun, and the young scoundrels in Jiankang City like to follow him. Tian Luowei introduced.

Ning Xiaoxiang carefully examined Ju Meng, the young man had flexible hands and feet, his muscles and bones were naturally flexible, and he had a bit of a martial arts foundation. It's a pity that his movements are mixed, and there are occasional fatal mistakes in his footwork, and he obviously has never practiced orthodox cultivation, nor has he ever practiced first-class martial arts exercises.

"Burn people, burn people!"

In the billowing smoke, Ning Xiaoxiang saw a big black man pulling a cart on a rampage, like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, unstoppable. The cart was piled with burning dry grass and firewood, which fell to the ground in a mess, and then he kicked it again, and the flames flew and scattered, and the choking black and red smoke drifted everywhere, quickly filling the area.

The crowd was drowned in the vast smoke and fire, and only the endless sounds of scolding, crying, stampede, pushing and falling ...... heard.

"Fight the fire, get out of the way!" More than a hundred young pimples scurried around, holding big smelly urine buckets in their hands, shouting while pouring the overnight urine on the fire, forcing everyone to panic and scold, and birds and beasts scattered.

A few wealthy men went up to stop it, and as soon as the two sides made a slight contact, they spurted blood from their mouths and fell to the ground and convulsed, and the splashes on the side immediately shouted: "Kill someone, report to the official, someone kills someone, a dead person!"

The soldiers under Captain Si Li immediately surrounded him and forcibly took both sides away.

"My lord, this black man is Guo Jie, he has always been ruthless, I heard that he killed an authentic demon disciple before, and he learned a lot of powerful spells. Tian Luowei pointed to the big black man and continued to pray to Ning Xiaoxiang.

"This is a ruthless man. Ning Xiaoxiang smiled, this kind of person is blindly brave and ruthless, and he dares to make a big deal about killing the disciples of the sect, most of them will not live long. He looked around, then stopped.

At the corner of the long street, a tall young man in a blue coat was open, revealing his strong chest muscles, leaning lazily against the base of the wall.

"My lord, that is the leader of more than a thousand rangers, the boss of the market, and the underworld leader of Jiankang City-Selang. Tianluo Wei said.

Wearing a straw hat and a thin grass root in his mouth, Selang chewed carelessly, with a cynical smile on his face. He put a bewitching woman around each of his arms, and he was laughing at each other.

The moment Ning Xiaoxiang's gaze fell on the young man, the other party felt the same way, and his gaze turned to Ning Xiaoxiang. The two glanced at each other, and their gazes casually slid over each other, as if the other party was just an ordinary passerby.

Ning Xiaoxiang walked slowly to the side of the road, and the chaotic flow of people rushed in front of him, all of them were embarrassed, and their clothes were covered with wet yellow and white feces and urine. The firewood was extinguished one after another, but the smoke became stronger, billowing up and emptying, and it was difficult to distinguish objects in all directions for a while.

The crowd in the street was dispersed, and from time to time there was a dull tapping, followed by a short scream. Many scoundrels dragged the sacks, the silhouettes of human figures protruding from the sacks, squirming slightly, dragging mottled blood stains on the ground.