Chapter 8: Escape
In his previous life, as the heir of a big family, Li Changfeng had actually undergone strict training in all aspects - he thought carefully about everything, planned before acting, and always reserved a way out, and this ability has almost been carved into his bones and become an instinct. The first half of this ambush attack was flawless, almost according to the script. It's a pity that he guessed the beginning, but he didn't guess the end......
"Lack of information, not a crime of war!"
With a bitter smile in his heart, he can only comfort himself.
"Fortunately, He Fang and they left a plan to deal with emergency accidents, I hope God willing, everyone can successfully get out!"
Out of the corner of his eye, he saw that the soldiers really dispersed in all directions according to the plan after they ordered the retreat. I relaxed a little and breathed a sigh of relief.
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Di Xiao's heart finally felt a little annoyed: some ants came to kill them personally, they actually resisted, and dared to escape, this is simply lawless!
Taking a deep breath, Di Xiao's toes lightly touched the ground, and the whole person's flickering figure became fluttering and blurred, and the afterimages were connected, which was a visual residual effect produced by the extremely fast movement. The sword in his hand no longer emitted dazzling light, and turned into a cyan air flow covering the surface of the sword, circulating endlessly.
The shadow of the sword swept in front of everyone's eyes, bringing up a rain of blood. As soon as Di Xiao's ghostly shadow passed through, the soldiers who fled in front of him and the white-clothed assassins who chased behind in this direction threw their bodies one after another, and fell to the ground in various strange poses in the blood splash, dying that they could no longer die.
The blurred figure turned again, and changed direction towards another group of people.
"What are you doing?"
The white-clothed assassin didn't expect Di Xiao to even kill his own people, and when he was stunned, a white-clothed man who was chased by him stopped walking, turned around, and shouted a question.
A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, Di Xiao did not stop, the treasure green mangs in his hand were sheng, and the sword shadows in the sky suddenly converged into a bunch, like a long rainbow. The man in white only had time to raise his hand, a little red bloomed on his throat, and he slowly fell to the ground.
The white-clothed man who was chasing with him next to him shouted angrily, and suddenly raised his hand and shot out a steel needle. At the beginning, no matter how fierce the fight was, he didn't use it, it was obviously a secret weapon to save his life, and at this moment, the disaster was coming, and he used the ability to press the bottom of the box.
The steel needle shot out, Di Xiao's eyes showed contempt, his wrist turned, the sword in his hand drew a circle, and the true qi in his body flowed with it. A strange suction force spread out from the sword, and most of the dozens of rigid needles were actually attracted by it, turning to the direction where the sword was located, and under the side belt of the sword, it was led to the side. And Di Xiao himself, his body shook slightly, and through the remaining space after the steel needle was taken away, the blue light flashed, and a person covered with a white scarf flew and threw up, and the blood was sky......
Li Changfeng had already rushed to the big tree in front of him at this time, and he didn't have time to breathe a sigh of relief, but the situation he glimpsed out of the corner of his eye made his hands and feet cold and his eyes were about to split...... In the blink of an eye, the soldiers who had been galloping and retreating were almost dead. The vague figure swayed around the field, wiping down all the standing figures like a skin wipe!
He Fangtong held a big sword in each hand, stopped, and watched Di Xiao's shining sword light rolling towards him, his eyes full of despair. Turning his head, he saw Li Changfeng pause, as if he wanted to run this way, and couldn't help but be anxious......
"Grown, let's go, let's go......!"
Li Changfeng actually hesitated in his heart, what were the consequences of returning to save people, he knew very well in his heart. But the righteousness of the robe and the feelings of his comrades-in-arms cannot be ignored, and he is a little difficult to decide. Intellectual?Emotional?......
“...... Let's go...... Walk...... If so...... Afterlife ......"
He Fang howled with Chesdi, and in the blink of an eye, his voice became weaker and weaker......
Li Changfeng clenched his teeth, his eyes were bloodshot, his fists were pinched tightly, and his nails pierced the flesh and blood in his palms. He stomped his foot hard, took one last look that way, and turned to run in the direction of the tree.
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"I said that I would let you die last, and I did what I said. Ha ha...... Uh, what...... Don't you dare...... Stop me ......."
Di Xiao pierced He Fangtong's heart with a sword, pulled out the sword inch by inch, shook off the blood stains on it, tilted his head and looked at Li Changfeng's back that was about to disappear behind the tree, smiled, followed him unhurriedly, and said loudly like a cat playing with a mouse.
Who knew that when he went around the back of the tree, Li Changfeng was nowhere to be seen, and a large wooden row with a sharpened front end crashed rapidly, bringing out a sound of breaking wind. Di Xiao's figure jumped up to dodge, the crown of the big tree above his head shook, and a black shadow fell from the sky, but it was a large rainproof tarpaulin covering the car - make the best use of the excess materials. These Li Changfeng were just trap tactics just in case, but they played a huge role at the moment.
Di Xiao was trapped in it, the expression on his face finally changed, there was nowhere to borrow strength in the air, he was furious, the sword in his hand emitted a dazzling white light, swept towards the top of his head, and in an instant, the cloth crumbs flew sideways, and his figure rushed out through it. Turning his head to look, he saw Li Changfeng riding on a horse galloping westward, next to him, there was actually a spare horse, at this moment, he had run out of him more than fifty zhang, and he was getting farther and farther......
To the west, is the Danluo Mountains.
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Beijing, Lin'an.
Shuoyang Palace, located in the imperial study of the Huawen Palace, the supreme ruler of the empire, Emperor Gu Shihong, was half-lying on the couch, his face flushed, and he coughed lightly from time to time, obviously sick. On one side of the couch, sat Lu Zhengguan, the prime minister of the dynasty. And under the royal couch, Song Zhanyong, the commander of the Eagle Guard, was kneeling there, whispering something.
While listening to Song Zhanyong's statement, Gu Shihong looked at a book of folds, except for covering his coughing lips with a brocade from time to time, he couldn't see any other expression on his face. After reading the excerpt, he handed it to Lu Zhengguan casually and said, "Take a look!"
Lu Zhengguan bowed down and took it.
"You're done?" Gu Shihong turned his head to look at Song Zhanyong.
"Back to Your Majesty, the lower official has finished speaking. Song Zhanyong bowed his head and replied.
"Slaughtered the entire village, what is Mu Qingnong trying to do? Is it lawless? Or is this just his son's private behavior?"
"The lower officials are incompetent, and the details of the auspicious situation have not yet been clarified. Song Zhanyong kowtowed and replied.
Gu Shihong snorted and turned his head to look at Lu Zhengguan: "Xiangguo, what do you think of this matter?"
Lu Zhengguan bowed slightly, and said: "The slaughter of villages and the destruction of households, the people and gods are indignant, this matter is indeed not trivial! However, Mu Qingnong, as the governor of 'Sizhou' and the official of the empire, should not be moved lightly if there is no conclusive evidence for the matter involved. ”
Gu Shihong nodded: "Xiangguo is reasonable, Mu Qingnong has two sons in the army, and the eldest son Mu Zhenwei is already in the high position of the Sanpin 'Imperial General', and the soldiers and horses under his jurisdiction are stationed in 'Luosha City', where the Mu Mansion is located in 'Sizhou'. The third son, Mu Zhenxiong, was stationed in 'Mulu Town', choking the throat of traffic, and the entire 'Sizhou' has almost become a country within a country, and has become the 'home world' of his 'Mu' family!"
Speaking of the anger, the palm of his hand slapped heavily on the couch.
"Your Majesty is angry!" Lu Zhengguan and Song Zhanyong said respectfully at the same time.
Taking a breath, Gu Shihong waved his hand to signal Song Zhanyong to stand up. After pondering for a moment, he said: "Song Aiqing, you have a lot of things, this time is very hard, I think this case will be handed over to Yao Ding, and after going down, the relevant documents will be transferred to the Criminal Department, and Yao Ding will handle it." ”
Song Zhanyong was taken aback, Yao Ding is the right attendant of the Criminal Department, that is Mu Qingnong's person, His Majesty is not unaware, and handing over this case to Yao Ding is to settle the matter. wanted to argue two sentences, but when he looked up and saw the emperor's terrifying eyes, he couldn't help palpitating in his heart, and bowed his head and said, "Yes, the lower official will retire." ”
Seeing Song Zhanyong retreat, Gu Shihong's face sank a little, and said, "Xiangguo, do you see the strangeness in this fold?"
Lu Zheng nodded and said:
"The village that was slaughtered is called 'Qinjia Village', and within the mirror of 'Izumo Prefecture', 'Mulu Town' is five hundred miles away from 'Qinjia Village', and Mu Zhenxiong crossed the border so far to slaughter a village, the risk he took was undoubtedly huge, and even he knew that he couldn't hide it at all. And knowing that he is still forced to act like this, it can only mean one thing - the benefits obtained are particularly huge, so great that he is desperate and despairing!"
"What could make him like this? money? beauty? no...... None of these things would make people so irrational, so ......"
Gu Shihong's breathing slowly became a little rapid, and he looked up at Lu Zheng, only to find that Lu Zhengguan was also looking at him, his eyes shining!
"Immortal!
Both exclaimed in low voices at the same time.