The eighteenth round of the investigation of the chaos situation, Tang Qingyan cried tears, broke the enemy, Li Chengliang shed blood (4)

"Shao Yun!" Tang Qingyan shouted loudly, stepped forward in three or two steps, and the cold arrow and cold dart in his hands had already been issued, directly taking the injured Chu Zhihan to the door. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Chu Zhihan's eyes swept over Tang Qingyan who was attacking, his sleeve robe waved to block the dart hidden weapon, he held his breath and withdrew to the middle of his entourage in three or two steps, sealed the acupoint to stop the bleeding, and crossed his legs on the spot to heal his wounds.

And more than a dozen subordinates who appeared with Chu Zhihan drew their swords and besieged forward. Li Chengliang saw that there were many opponents, thinking that he was not capable of the enemy, so he grabbed Tang Qingyan, who was eager to step forward to fight and was stopped by the enemy, roughly distinguished the direction from the direction of the sun, and fled over the south wall according to the inertia of sitting north and facing south.

"Where is the main gate, we will now go and meet the Pastoral Pavilion Master. Li Chengliang asked Tang Qingyan eagerly, Tang Qingyan, who had experienced emotional fluctuations in a short time, was obviously a little collapsed at this time, and her crystal tears fell with the wind, and suddenly disappeared into the sea of clouds and mist......

"My father is gone,......" Tang Qingyan muttered to herself, "Xiaoyun is gone...... Said that the senior brother who stood up was also ......"

Li Chengliang looked at Tang Qingyan talking to himself, anxious, but knew that he couldn't help now, so he could only revisit the events of last night and this morning by himself: From now on, Tang Qingyan and others should have made up their minds to let the disciple named "Shao Yun" lurk in Chu Zhihan's camp to express their loyalty and keep it as a backhand, and reporting that Tang Qingyan went down the mountain without permission last night can be regarded as a vote, anyway, Tang Qingyan did not return to the mountain alone, and her safety was not worried. As for that person's sudden attack, combined with Tang Qingyan's performance, it can also be inferred that the person himself should be going to meet Tang Qingyan for a long-term plan, but Tang Yuxia's real death made him eager for revenge......

"Alas~" Li Chengliang sighed, life and death depend on the sky.

"Turn left in front of this road, pass the wind and rain gossip altar, below is the current main gate, the original Tang Gate is indeed sitting in the south and facing north, Li Xiang's main homework is not bad. Tang Qingyan's voice suddenly sounded calmly in Li Chengliang's ears.

Li Chengliang was surprised to find that Tang Qingyan had actually restrained her emotions and regained her calm demeanor in just a short cup of tea, it seems that she has quite a real ability to become the young pavilion master of Kuixing Pavilion at such an age, and this performance does not matter whether it is true or false, this ability to adjust her gaffe appearance in front of outsiders alone can be called a heroine.

"Okay, I'll wait here and go to meet the Pavilion Master and the others. Li Chengliang smiled, and squeezed away the Kuixing Pavilion disciples who came and went and didn't know what they were busy with.

"My father died, and the enemy who used this to play up the momentum is really not slow, there are already things laid out in vain, it seems that there is a plan, it is really a wolf's ambition. Tang Qingyan seemed to have caught some of the details of the incoming disciples and the layout of the pavilion, and said with a slight gritted teeth.

Li Chengliang shook his head and didn't answer, because he didn't know what emotions he could express, and suddenly remembered that his "clever plan" had not yet communicated with Tang Qingyan, and said: "Young Pavilion Master, the jackals here are mostly lambs to be slaughtered in a certain opinion, if they can meet with the Pavilion Master as scheduled, they will reflexively kill the mountain to set things right." ”

Sure enough, Tang Qingyan followed Li Chengliang's words and asked, "I don't know what Lord Li Xiang is planning?"

"Without him, take advantage of it. Li Chengliang said while holding down the anxious and small fragments of his posture and walking, "In the capital, Chen Yin, the commander of the Jinyi Guard, gave me a driving post for the elder of Moge, in which the errand only stated the departure from Beijing without marking the destination. ”

"Do you want to drive the garrison and Jinyi guards there to guard it? Qing Yan grew up here, but she knew that there was no order from the military department, and half of the guards had no right to dispatch, so I am afraid that this matter would not be feasible. Tang Qingyan asked.

"I borrowed something from an elder. Li Chengliang looked in the direction of Wuchang Town with a slight smile, and seemed to see Han Poyu, who was anxiously looking for an identity waist card, Hu Guangwei commanded the envoy but was a third-grade master, so that Xie Huaiyuan or Mu Zhan could also pretend to be one or two with a swollen face, of course, the most important thing was that Jianmen Pass had always been troubled by the difficulty of exterminating the mountain bandits, under the banner of going up the mountain to suppress the bandits, and then making some silver, anyway, the things and things are true, and follow the non-local Shangguan bandits to earn political achievements and face familiarity, as long as the town guard here still wants to climb up, he will "rush to power". And Li Chengliang doesn't need thousands of soldiers, only a few (ten) foot soldiers, just come here to set up a banner, as long as the two sides hand over the soldiers, no matter if you are a real bandit or a fake bandit, you will be eliminated.

Tang Qingyan was still skeptical after listening to Li Chengliang's explanation: "If it weren't for Qingyan's hesitation, not to mention whether he could earn the trust of the guards in this way, the soldiers here didn't know that my Kuixing Pavilion was here, how could he be instigated?"

Li Chengliang replied: "The young pavilion master is negligent in the army, Chengliang is long in the military camp, and the generals who assign the border guards must have one thing to ask the court to leave every year, but it is really less oil and water and more worries, and what we throw out is a poisonous weed, and it is also a fairy grass covered with a veil of the yamen, and we don't have many requirements, it is within the range of empty salaries, and these people are gone, so that he will lose more silver and two pensions, but the income from empty salaries in the coming year can also have room for operation." Such a sure-fire deal, anyway, he didn't work hard himself, so he naturally ......"

Tang Qingyan finally nodded in disbelief.

The two walked through a wide gossip altar with curling green smoke, and under the guidance of Tang Qingyan, they found the main entrance of Kuixing Pavilion - a building that looked like a Taoist temple.

"Uncle Mu said that if they make a trip, they will be at the door, and the sun should have arrived, is there something wrong?" Li Chengliang couldn't help but wonder, could it be that his temporary plan was really taken for granted?

"Knock! knock!"

"What's going on?" Tang Qingyan suddenly heard a few gongs. ”

"Look!" Li Chengliang's vision was very far, and he directly saw that Pan Huan was faintly emerging on the road halfway up the mountain, and there were many people, I am afraid that there were no less than three hundred.

"It's a pity not to be a charlatan. Li Chengliang looked at Tang Qingyan and muttered, trembling with a little wit to ease Tang Qingyan's emotions.

"Where are the people and horses under the mountain?" A group of middle-aged people dressed in robes and costumes of Kuixing Pavilion disciples suddenly rushed out of the mountain gate of Kuixing Pavilion, looking at the people and horses who were gradually approaching the mountain, and asked with a sigh of relief.