On the day that Duan Qianqiu was imprisoned in the prison, many major events happened in the capital of Dajing, first of all, the Zuo Yulin army, under the leadership of the crown prince Yang Yanchen and the Yulin army under the leadership of Lu Bangyan, the commander of the Yue Dynasty, raided the mansion of Yang Lingwen, the king of Yue, and captured everyone in the palace, but on the way to the prison escorted everyone to the prison, Yang Lingwen was rescued by a person wearing a ghost mask!

On the same day, the Southern Guard Army suddenly surrounded Xuanjian Zhai's major kendo halls in Yehuang City, but Xiao Daocheng and a group of key disciples were nowhere to be seen. In accordance with Yang Heng's will, the Southern Guards seized all the Xuanjian Zhai Daoist Pavilions, and for a while, everyone in the other major avenues in the capital was in danger and silent.

On the same day, the Gyeonggi Forbidden Army urgently assembled 650,000 people, left Yehuang City on the same day, and rushed to attack Yizhou Capital.

The above three major events were carried out at the same time, as fast as wind and fire, as fast as thunder, and the strong attitude and extremely fast adaptability of the Dajing Dynasty at the critical moment were fully embodied, and the abundance of strategic materials in the treasury of the Dajing Imperial Court, the well-trained soldiers and generals, and the internal view of the universe, were also extremely rare.

On this day, Yehuang City seemed to turn the sky upside down, with war horses neighing everywhere and soldiers shining, but everything seemed to be chaotic and orderly. And the people were at peace, and there was no particular trepidation.

After the grievances of Mei Fang and the people of Meizhuang were rehabilitated by the imperial court, these more than 50 people returned to their normal identities, because they had no place to live for the time being, and under the instruction of Duan Qianqiu in prison, they were arranged by Zheng Bingrong and Yang Yuxin to live in Duan Qianqiu's new mansion.

Everyone has been running around for so long, almost desperate, and was saved by Duan Qianqiu in fire and water, and now seeing Duan Qianqiu being exhausted by them and imprisoned, he is grateful to him in his heart and worships him like a god.

Just the day after these things happened!

In Yangpo Township, more than 60 miles west of Yehuang City, there is a carriage parked on the side of the road on a cliff mountain road in the middle of the mountain.

The weather has warmed up significantly, but Yang Lingwen, who was hiding in the carriage, still felt bitterly cold and panicked all day long, even though he was wrapped in a thick quilt.

He was the only one in the carriage, and the honor and favor of the servants were gone forever.

His father's thunderous means made him fall from the clouds into the deep swamp quagmire in an instant, and the gap in the middle made him, who had always been arrogant, physically and mentally devastated.

He was now staring at the carriage curtain with his empty eyes open, hoping that the black-clothed masked man who had rescued him from the Yulin Army yesterday would quickly take him away from Yehuang City.

At this moment, the curtain of the car was lifted by a giant hand wearing black gloves!

Outside the car stood a majestic man in black, his whole body, including his head, was shrouded in a black cloak, and his face was wearing a bronze ghost-faced mask, the mask was painted blue, red and black, and the fangs were protruding, coupled with this person's eerie eyes, he looked like a life-seeking ghost in hell.

He looked at Yang Lingwen and sneered: "Yang Heng has a son like you, and it can be regarded as a newspaper in the world." Get out of here, the carriage that picks you up has arrived. ”

Yang Lingwen is also accustomed to pointing at others, and his martial arts are not weak, but for some reason, under the terrifying eyes of this ghost-faced man, it seems that he can't use the martial arts of his whole body, and he doesn't even dare to lose his temper.

He obediently climbed out of the carriage, and then he saw another carriage coming from the cliff road, driven by an elderly couple who looked honest.

The man was wearing a gray coarse cloth shirt, a pair of blue-black pants, and a pair of rotten cloth shoes, with his toes exposed. The face is silly, with deep wrinkles on his face, and he looks like he is tortured by the weight of life and is worse than death.

The woman was dressed in a gray cloth hakama skirt, gray-headed, with mouse eyes, garlic nose, and a toothy smile, and her two gold teeth were exposed, and she was vulgar.

Ghostface stands on the left side of the road, blocking the couple's path.

The width of this mountain road near the cliff is only enough for two carriages to pass, and the carriage that Yang Yuxing is riding occupies half of the cliff, and now the ghost-faced man is blocking the other half. So the whole road was blocked.

The two couples who were driving did not mean to stop, they added another whip to their horses, and the carriage rushed towards the ghost-faced man.

The ghost-faced man stretched out a finger and drew a horizontal line on the road towards the rushing carriage.

I saw that the wind stirred up a cloud of dust on the road, forming an invisible wall of air, and the carriage hit the wall of air, like a fly stuck to a spider's web, there was no way to advance or retreat, and it could not fly.

The carriage jolted, and the horses' hooves kicked wildly, and came to an abrupt halt on the road.

The ghost-faced voice said in a fierce voice: "You two are afraid to be careful when driving on the road, there are not many kind-hearted people like me, if you can't stop it, the car will fall to the cliff." ”

The old man driving said with a smile: "It doesn't matter if the two of us don't die, don't even worry about this noble son." He pointed at Yang Yuxing with a horsewhip.

Yang Lingwen saw that the ghost-faced man stopped the carriage pulled by the two fierce horses with just his finger wind, and he was horrified in his heart, he thought that his martial arts were enough to be proud of the rivers and lakes, but now he knows that the martial arts are so big, and strange people and strange arts are endless, and his own tricks are compared with them, and the real fireflies are worse than Zhu Haoyue, which is thousands of miles worse.

The Ghostface didn't answer, he took a bag of gold from his bosom and threw it into the carriage that drove the couple.

The old woman picked up the package and shook it, and said with a toothy smile: "For the sake of gold, we will take this mission." She smiled, and the gold teeth gleamed on her lips.

"Slaughter, wolf woman, he is no better than the human beings you sold before. This animal is much more expensive and troublesome. When he arrives in Yizhou Mansion, the general of the unified army of Jiannan Province will naturally pay a lot of money to ransom him out of your hands. The ghost-faced man said with a sneer, his tone was extremely disdainful of Yang Lingwen, and he kept calling it livestock.

Yang Lingwen was so despised, he was extremely resentful in his heart, he thought very highly of himself in his life, although he was down at this time, but the prince still had a pie. A moment of anger came from the heart, and no matter how powerful the ghost-faced man was, his claws were open, and he grabbed the ghost-faced man's head!

His shot was quite extraordinary, a claw poked out, hissing and wind, even if the stone was caught, he was afraid that it would be shattered.

When the ghost-faced man saw him attacking, he didn't hide, but just said to the driving couple: "Your cattle are about to run away, watch closer!"

When the old man heard this, he smiled and said: "I can't run, I have sold a lot of livestock in my life, and I have seen it even if I am fierce, this one is already very docile." I didn't see him move, the person had already come to Yang Lingwen, and the horsewhip poked Yang Lingwen's acupoint under the ribs.

Yang Lingwen was in mid-air, a swallow turned over the clouds, his body was twisted to the left side of the old man, and a punch collapsed, and the fist was fierce, which was actually the "cannon fist" of Hongwutang in Qingzhou Mansion.

The old man smiled and said, "Hey, what a fierce animal husbandry, there is some brute force. As he spoke, the horsewhip shook back, still pointing directly at Yang Lingwen's ribs.

The horsewhip in his hand is longer, if Yang Lingwen's cannon fist is not collected, before he punches, the horsewhip will inevitably hit Yang Lingwen's ribs first.

Yang Lingwen saw his horsewhip coming, so he hurriedly retracted his fist, turned his fist into a palm, and pulled back, wanting to open the bamboo pole of the horsewhip. But at this time, the rope on the old man's horsewhip, which was originally wrapped around the bamboo pole, suddenly moved like a snake, and all of it was wrapped around Yang Lingwen's arm.

Then his people had already gone around Yang Lingwen's back!