Chapter 6 Did Lao Tzu Agree?

"Send someone, pick up someone?"

The newly released group leader Li Jinglan stood in the big tent, looking at the handsome Wu Yong with a bewildered expression.

"Yes, you have to go to Qingcheng. ”

"If you don't go, you won't be killed!"

Wu Yong waved at him.

"Well, that's okay, there's no bargaining, it's not the style of a handsome!"

"I'm saying goodbye, okay, you can be killed!"

.......

"This time it's really not what your dad meant, it's a piggyback, I can't afford to provoke this person, let you pick it up by name, I don't know the reason, it's too big, your father won't say, I don't dare to ask." ”

"In danger?"

"Look at what your father means, it's a blessing and a curse. ”

......

The next day, Li Jinglan led a team of 100 people out of the camp lightly, Wu Yong allocated a team of 10 people to him, Li Jinglan led three teams of 10 people in front, a plain carriage was in the center, Fu Haiqing led a team of 10 people, and six teams of 10 people were behind.

Although Wu Yong didn't give any special instructions, it meant that the people in the carriage didn't need to be taken care of too much, and there was no danger, after all, there were 100,000 Qin troops stationed at the foot of Yanmen Pass. But out of the camp for 100 miles, Li Jinglan still sent a scout team step by step, and the 100-person team could also turn into a wild goose formation around the carriage at any time.

Between Mayi and Qingcheng less than 300 li, through a plain, is a mountain lined up in a line from east to west, is the dividing line of Qingcheng and Yicheng, there is a big crack in the middle of the mountain, forty zhang wide, more than 100 zhang long, a post road passes through the middle, there is a beacon tower near the left, several sporadic pots, and there are three ten-person teams stationed in the conventional. There is a very majestic name here called Killing the Tiger's Mouth, a killing Hukou, whether it is killing the Tiger or killing the Hu, it is mighty and domineering.

The setting sun shone on the birch groves on the hillside, shining golden yellow, and the shrill whistling of the madness passed through the trees.

Fu Haiqing walked through the team, beat his horse forward and came to Li Jinglan's side, and the two muttered a few words before returning to the rear army.

After Fu Haiqing returned to the team, Li Jinglan suddenly ordered: "Yanling array, full speed!"

The hundred-man team quickly changed formations, the front team took Li Jinglan as the arrow, lined up in a charging formation, and the rear team divided two ten-person teams on each wing.

Li Jinglan leaned over the horse, pressed his right hand on the handle of the horizontal knife, knocked on the arm crossbow with his left hand, and the war horse Yunyan stepped on the four hooves of broken steps, keeping enough distance from the foot soldiers.

Ten zhang forward, a ringing arrow burst out from the forest, and hit Li Jinglan in the chest, Li Jinglan shouted, and the horizontal knife in his right hand pulled the long arrow outward, in fact, he was more able to cut off the long arrow, but what was behind the dense forest? He didn't know, so he didn't waste a trace of physical strength as much as possible.

The Yanling array continued to rush forward, and several figures were faintly standing in the dense forest on both sides of the post road, and there were not many of them.

Almost all the soldiers in the northern frontier are veterans of a hundred battles, and the marching speed is extremely fast, and they have rushed out of more than 30 zhang between words, and suddenly they heard a "boom" above their heads, and a boulder rolled down from the hillside on the left.

Li Jinglan yelled: "Stop!"

The whole army came to a screeching halt.

The boulder rolled down more than thirty steps from the front of the group, stirring up a puff of smoke and dust.

Li Jinglan's eyes were fixed on the place where the smoke and dust rose, his left arm raised high, and his fist was clenched. The hundred-man team contracted the formation around the carriage, with the tip of the knife pointing outward, forming a small circle formation.

At the end of the smoke, six figures flashed in front of the boulder.

"Damn, it's Jianghu. ”

Li Jinglan stretched out his sword diagonally, and the ten-man team followed from both sides of the circle. Fu Haiqing led a team of forty foot soldiers to follow.

"Phew" spat at the mouth fiercely, and the Qin army's horse team let go of the horses and rushed into battle.

Fifty steps, thirty steps, Li Jinglan could already clearly see the thin middle-aged black-robed man in the middle with an evil and contemptuous smile on the corner of his mouth.

Twenty-five steps, with a "buzz", ten crossbows were fired at the same time. The six people on the opposite side did not force but advanced, and the force of their feet actually kicked up a cloud of smoke and dust, and the blades in their hands easily shattered the sparse arrow rain.

Li Jinglan gritted his steel teeth and rushed into battle? Who was the Great Qin cavalry afraid of.

"Boom", Fu Haiqing heard the loud sound of the horse's flesh and blood breaking like a rock. At the same time, I also saw Li Jinglan jumping high and slashing out a flash of lightning under the volley of horizontal knives.

Then, I saw him flying backwards like a sandbag.

At the same time as the blood light roared, it filled the eyes of Fu Haiqing and the forty soldiers who rushed forward, the broken pieces of flesh, and the hot blood smashed on the face, causing pain.

"Throw!", Fu Haiqing first fit and hit the figure in front of him, and shouted at the same time. Short spears flew out like rain. This is the last clip that Li Jinglan saw before he fell into a coma.

In the study room of a mansion in Chang'an City, there are several cases of rosewood and white marble, cups and silver pots, the left hanging wolf's hair, the right stack of Fa Ti, and the dragon carved inkstone are priceless. More than six inches of navy blue incense bursts of sandalwood.

Four large mahogany bookcases are lined up, divided into categories, relying on the cabinet in the hand, slightly messy, perhaps because of frequent consultation, the old man's study is taboo, except for dust, splashing ink that can not be moved at all, even in this house for 13 years Wang Ma, can only look at the "cabinet" sigh. Only the chief housekeeper Liu Tong is qualified to clean.

Close to the corner of the corner of the wall, the corner of the celadon pot above the evergreen, a huge kiln flower sac, full of a handful of crystal ball white chrysanthemum, the right corner, resting a pair of walnuts with thick pulp, like amber, a pair of wrong golden unicorn beast Pixiu.

Behind the desk, a big fat man with a wide blue silk coat stood up from the rosewood carved back chair and looked coldly at the big butler in front of him who was already soaked with cold sweat in a navy blue robe.

"Is my son okay?"

"Originally, it was nine deaths and a lifetime, Fu Haiqing was ruthless, broke through the second-grade little grandmaster in battle, and fought one arm to leave all the six ugly. ”

"Fu Haiqing is slippery, knowing that this time the love will come to an end, don't fight for your life? Isn't the little grandmaster great?Discount two legs and let him fend for himself!"

"Yes, but, where is the young master?"

"You're going to have to get through this!"

"Master, where is the old fairy?"

"This is fate! I'm a little bit at a loss, so I can only show my old face and go to Your Majesty to ask for something! However, for the time being, I don't have to think about whether to take it or not, there is still an old fox in the academy, and the immortals fight mortals and suffer!"

"The young master is lucky, there is an old fairy in the carriage, Wu Yong didn't dare to say this, and it was only when Miss Qingcheng came out that he spoke. Liu Tongdao.

"Hehe, I've been treated like a toothless tiger all these years, what kind of little ghost is drilling, and six little grandmasters are also considered generous?"

"My own child, Lao Tzu can beat him, if others dare to stretch out their hands, what did Your Majesty say back then?"

"Chop it, the hand is not enough, even the arm is chopped together, the arm is not enough, the head is good, and it will be cut off with a knife" Liu Tong said solemnly.

"Stinky boy, it's so bad that he points his nose and scolds me for being a coward in his dreams, Lao Tzu is afraid of bringing the evil spirit home and scaring you to pee your pants, hahahaha, my son is fine, it's over?

Homeopathic to the front of the case, the momentum abruptly changed, the face was concentrating, and the pen luck, starting with "plugging the smoke, the horse's hooves chilled through the border city moon, plugging the snow, and the silver python stirred up the jade Yutian", starting with "kill, kill, kill, kill!"

Hearty.

He patted Liu Tong on the shoulder, laughed, and walked out the door.

Liu Tong looked at the angry "Seven Killings in the Border City" in a daze, and the old tears were all over and trembling. Turning to look at the round figure, his lips muttered: "Master, master......" seemed like a call, and it seemed to be nostalgic.

The tiger came out, and the old dragon turned over.

Bloody.