The second time, the turbulent clouds outside the building this month, the undercurrent in front of the Zhenfu Division (3)
Mu Zhan was shocked by the coldness in Bai Mosheng's words, and said hesitantly: "Old Bai, we are just a joke, you said that you chased and killed Jade Dome Ying for thousands of miles back then, stirring up the bloody storm in the rivers and lakes. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info Thanks to the hard work of the previous giant, it was able to smooth these out, otherwise the Mo Pavilion and the Jade Clan would inevitably be burned. ā
"How can the hatred of destroying the door be appeased? If it weren't for the great kindness of my predecessor, entrusted by his deathbed, to go north out of the customs and gather disciples to help defend the north, how could this old thief survive in the world? Bai Mosheng shouted angrily.
Mu Zhan hurriedly patted Bai Mosheng's back to soothe his anger, and said earnestly: "The Bai family's destruction is still an unsolved case, and back then, you thought that Yu Qiongying only listened to the words of the surviving gatekeeper when he was dying, and whether it was true or false has never been verified. Besides, you have been outside the main mansion of the Jade Clan for four years, and you are about to go crazy, and at that time, you will be able to let the giant get you out of that demonic barrier. ā
Bai Mosheng still said in a tough tone: "I didn't break into the main mansion of the Jade Clan back then because I couldn't be sure whether Jade Qiongying was the real murderer. However, this old guy has been hiding for so many years, and he has no less black hands on me behind the scenes, but there is no way to check it on the surface. Bai Mou added a new envoy to the head of the Ink Pavilion, and for the disciples of the Ink Pavilion who died in the conflict between the two families over the years, he also asked this old guy to give him the head. ā
Mu Zhan shook his head helplessly: "Someone else is an official who is a new official, and you are the head of a new official." I haven't plowed a few ravines in your chest in the past twelve years, and I'm still so impulsive. Hold down your sword, my old Mu doesn't want to 'kill with white ink', which was the name of stopping children crying at night in Jiangdong back then. ā
Bai Mosheng replied confidently: "Bai Mou is no longer a reckless person, his Yu clan has not participated in the deliberations of our sect from the beginning, he must have a dirty relationship with the Yan family, wait for the two of us to be careful, Bai Mou can't trust those guys from the Beggar Gang and Syracuse." It's going to be three o'clock in the hour, let's go to the moon building to take a look, the rivers and lakes must not be lost. ā
"Let's go!" Mu Zhan's voice was like thunder, and he slapped four taels of broken silver on the table, "Shopkeeper, settle the bill." ā
The two walked out of the restaurant with a smile on the shopkeeper's face and came to the front of the building.
Two flowers, one on each table.
Li Chengliang walked out of the restaurant, and kept running towards the Jinyi Guard Yamen, and walked between the roof tiles and houses in the Ming capital with a sword in the night. Thinking that he could participate in tonight's main action - for the "chivalry" advocated by Moge, Li Chengliang ripped his shirt to make himself cooler, otherwise his boiling blood would ignite the night sky.
Li Chengliang tapped the eaves at his feet, and came to a courtyard in Xijiang Mixiang, which was only a hundred steps away from the Jinyi Wei Yamen, and was the hiding place of the Moge Brigade.
"Who?" the guards in the courtyard shouted.
"Spring and Autumn Hall incense master Li Chengliang. Li Chengliang replied, "Where is Elder Song?"
"Song is in the house, Master Li Xiang, why didn't he appear here in Jinyue Building as agreed?" a thin old man with white hair pushed the door and walked out of the hall.
Li Chengliang stepped forward and pulled Song Chi's arm into the house, leaving the rest of the Mo Pavilion disciples who were confused outside the room to look at each other.
Li Chengliang stuffed down a cup of tea and got straight to the point: "There is a member of the Yu clan who arrived at the Loulou meeting in advance, and that person doesn't even recognize my master." Master was afraid that something would go wrong here, so he asked me to help. ā
Song Chi thought something was wrong, but when he heard this, he said disapprerovingly: "Although the Jade Clan has some conflicts with my Mo Pavilion in private, but in the overall situation, both families have been allied against the Japanese, this time my Mo Pavilion secretly gathered people to rescue the disciples who were falsely accused of fornicating with the Japanese Kou, not to mention that his Jade Clan does not know, even if he knows, with Yu Jingcheng's chest, he will not come to make a trip." Li Xiangzhu has officially entered the cabinet for only ten days, and the white pavilion has only been in charge for half a year, so he still doesn't know much about the current situation. ā
"But ......" Li Chengliang was speechless by Song Chi's statement.
Song Chi smiled confidently and stroked his beard: "Since Lord Li Xiang is here, let's act with us and the others." Tonight is the day when the gambling house opened by Lu Bing, the envoy of Beisi Town, will be escorted by a large number of Jinyi guards, and the Jinyi Guard's yamen is the time when the garrison is empty. The thirty-two disciples in the ink and green robe under my command can form the 'Tianzhi Ming Ghost Array', and there are nearly a hundred disciples in the green and green robes to follow, so they have nothing to fear even if they face the enemy head-on. Master Li Xiang, is this foolproof?"
Li Chengliang arched his hand and said: "My Moge's 'Tianzhiming Ghost Array' is famous all over the world, but Jinyiwei's 'Ring Sword Battle Array' is not a false name, and Lu Bing is only the same knowledge, Jinyiwei is commanding Chen Yin's elite not to be dispatched, Elder Song is better to be careful." ā
Song Chi said angrily: "Master Li Xiang, don't grow up others here, and destroy your own prestige." A moment later, he was about to set off, and I heard that Master Li Xiang had time to learn the martial arts of my ink pavilion when he first entered the ink pavilion, which was a dereliction of duty by Song as an elder of the Gong Inheritance. When attacking later, the old man will send a disciple to guard the safety of Lord Li Xiang. Song still has something to do, Master Li Xiang should rest for a while. ā
Li Chengliang watched Song Chi go out of the house, sighed lightly, and said no more.
It seems that the night can never enter the Jinyi Guard's yamen, and countless lights will always reflect this place as if it were day. The embroidered lion shines brightly in the firelight, like a fairy beast descending to earth, majestic.
The two lieutenants on duty yawned sleepily, and the guards on duty in the Jinyi Guard Yamen were often regarded by these lieutenants and wrestlers as the most boring duties in the entire Ming Dynasty, because no one would ever dare to come here to make trouble, and ordinary people have always taken a detour.
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Li Chengliang watched all this silently in the dark corner of the alley across the street, and glanced at the kid named Wan Qisong next to him, who was not yet old enough to be sent by Song Chi to protect himself.
Li Chengliang asked Wan Qisong in a low voice, "What about Elder Song Chi?"
Wan Qisong glanced at Li Chengliang blankly, and pointed to the Jinyi Guard's yamen: "Master went in by himself." ā
Li Chengliang still wanted to say something, but he heard a low shout above his head: "It's done, go pick it up." ā
As soon as the words fell, more than a dozen people in black green robes rushed out of the alley and came to the yamen. Obviously, Song Chi and the others succeeded, and the people of Moge were rescued.
Li Chengliang frowned: "When did Jin Yiwei become so vulnerable?"
"This is a good plan by Master and the elders. Wan Qisong said with a little pride.
"Someone has robbed the prison!" "Arrest the fugitives" suddenly heard from all directions, and from the end of the street rushed out more than 100 brocade guards dressed in flying fish suits, each holding torches, illuminating the entire street as bright as the day, and more than a dozen of them were still holding Jiajing firearms, and the burning fire rope was shining with a little light.
"Save people!" Song Chi, who was about to walk out of the yamen and was carrying people on his body, shouted when he saw such a situation.
I saw dozens of people in green ink robes rushing out with torches, and almost instantly, the calm and watery situation in front of the Jinyi Guard's Yamen suddenly turned up a monstrous wave, and the people on both sides tightly clutched the torches and sharp blades in their hands, and more than a dozen firearms were also aimed at the people of the Mo Pavilion in the inner and outer circles, and the battle was about to break out. Although the people who came out of the Mo Pavilion barely surrounded the Jinyi Guards at the entrance of the Jinyi Guard, the number and equipment were obviously inferior.
Li Chengliang and Wan Qisong both held their breath and watched in amazement as the situation changed back and forth. Li Chengliang secretly complained in his heart, Jinyiwei was obviously prepared for such a move, and when he really started, Song Chi and others would inevitably be at a disadvantage when they dragged down the wounded who were rescued, not to mention the rest of the officers and soldiers who might come one after another. If the situation is really critical, he can only protect Wan Qisong and withdraw alone, and he is unable to take care of others.
Song Chi, who was wounded, was also in a state of confusion, thinking that the plans of the other elders were exhaustive and foolproof, but now he could only take one step at a time.
"Moge's dog, it's really a good mouth, do you really dare to bite my Jinyiwei?" a middle-aged man wearing a red unicorn suit with a gloomy face proudly walked out of the Jinyiwei and sarcastically disdainfully.