Chapter two hundred and forty-eight wash the knife and cut one by one
Chapter 248: Wash the knife and cut one by one
After Fang Jie's carriage entered the yard of Sanjin Hou Mansion, the people who were surveillance outside waited for half an hour before the gate opened again. I thought Wu Yidao and the others would leave the city immediately when the gate of Chang'an was opened, but who would have thought that they would stay inside for so long. The moment the door opened, everyone who was watching outside was shocked.
There were more than one carriages coming out of the door, but eight carriages in a row. The drivers who drove the carriage were all wearing hats and lowered their heads, and wearing the same clothes, they could not tell who was who they were. Even if they looked at their figures, there was almost no difference, which made the people in the dark stunned in an instant.
Eight carriages came out one after another, four went to the left and four to the right. Every time a carriage passed by a street intersection, one carriage was divided, and the eight cars took eight different routes.
"what to do?"
Zhang Kuang, who was sitting at a food stall table, changed his face and subconsciously asked Mo Xidao beside him.
Mo Xidao didn't expect that such a situation would happen. He pondered for a while and ordered the people around him: "Go and tell the men of the adults and let their people stare at the four carriages going to the left. The men of our Snake Guard stare at the carriage going to the right. As long as they leave Chang'an City, they will take action. Wu Yidao wants to disperse our people, and his own people are separated because of this. He has not many subordinates, and he can take eight carriages and have any other people! With an idiot-like strategy, if he concentrates all his hands around him, he still has the strength to compete!"
"Here!"
The snake guard beside him responded and turned to look for the subordinates sent by the adults.
"Let's go."
Mo Xidao stood up, took out a copper coin from the cuff and placed it on the table to pay for breakfast. He counted carefully and carefully, picked up the extra copper coin and put it into the cuff. This action made Zhang Kuang feel sad. When he thought of himself, Zhang Kuang's hatred in his heart inexplicably.
"I hope we won't stop Fangdao."
He whispered, got up and walked out to the right side of the street.
Mo Xidao shook his head and looked at the package beside him. The package was his weapon, a ring-headed knife that had harvested countless human heads in Dongchu. He carried the package back and looked back at the gate of Sanjin Hou Mansion, his eyes suddenly changed, and then walked back to sit down.
"Tell him to take someone to chase me. I have something to do here. You all go with Deputy Zhang."
The snake guard beside him nodded and left, leaving only himself. After sitting down, Mo Xidao took out the remaining copper coin from his cuff and held it in his palm to play with it. After waiting for more than half an hour, the door of the Sanjin Hou Mansion opened again, and two similar carriages came out of the Hou Mansion. The driver of the carriage looked at each other, then waved his whip and drove the carriage away in the opposite direction.
Mo Xidao smiled coldly and looked at the two carriages carefully. Judging from the speed of the carriage pulling the carriage on the left, the weight of the carriage on the left was much lighter. He then stood up and followed the carriage, keeping a distance of not far or near. Another carriage went to the right, and it seemed that he was going to go to the east city to Chang'an.
The reason why Mo Xidao wanted to determine which carriage was heavier was because he knew that Fang Jie was a person who was afraid of death. Fang Jie would never send people around him who could trust, which means that Chen Qingsan and others should be in the carriage, so the carriage seemed heavy. The other carriage was obviously much lighter, Mo Xidao suspected that Wu Yidao was in this car.
The eight carriages before may have been fooled.
Zhang Kuang, who had already taken his men far away, ordered his subordinates: "Don't kill indiscriminately and cause unnecessary trouble. If Wu Yidao had alarmed the people from the Great Inspector's Office or Chang'an Mansion before killing Wu Yidao, today's errands will be difficult to handle. Split into four teams, and then intercept the carriages one by one after they leave the city. If Wu Yidao is not in the carriage, let the carriage leave."
"Here!"
His snake guards responded and quickly divided into four teams and followed the carriage.
Just after Zhang Kuang gave the order, he found another carriage coming up behind him. Zhang Kuang's face changed, and hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth and followed.
I don’t know why, but His Majesty the Emperor went to court today much later than before. Moreover, the emperor seemed to be very talkative and called out the adults from various departments to ask about matters from time to time. So today’s morning court was delayed a lot more than before. Many people in the Tai Chi Hall looked anxious, as if they were sitting on pins and needles.
The emperor just refused to announce his retreat, so they could only endure it anxiously.
He chose different city gates to go out to the five carriages on the left, and there were different orders. Although the Snake Guard had a lot of people, his strength seemed to be a bit insufficient after being assigned. Zhang Kuang sent someone to Prince Yi's mansion to ask for advice. Half an hour later, there was one more person around him, and Zhang Kuang hated him very much.
This young man wearing a scholarly robe had too much yin energy. Zhang Kuang hated him because he could feel that this person was very dangerous.
"The prince asked you to guard the yard, why did you follow me?"
He asked in a cold voice.
Fang Henshui, who was following him, smiled and said, "The things in the yard are actually not important at all. They are nothing more than some banners and signs, and they are buried in the yard. Last night, Manager Qin had sent people to transport all these things away and distributed. It would be meaningless for me to stay there. You asked Manager Qin for help before, Manager Qin asked me to help."
Zhang Kuang frowned and said, "So many carriages, why do you have to follow me?"
Fang Henshui smiled and said, "Because I know you are a very good scout. If there are really Fang Jie or Wu Yidao in the five carriages that you are walking here, then you must be in the carriage you choose to follow. If it is Wu Yidao, you will kill it. If it is Fang Jie... I guess you may not be able to attack and may not be able to beat it, so I am here."
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Chunhe Gate is a relatively small city gate among the many city gates in the East City of Chang'an. On weekdays, the guard here is the left Wu Guard of the Great Sui Dynasty. However, the left Wu Guard will send troops tomorrow, so the task of defending the city was handed over to the right guards of General Xu Xiaogong. A carriage came slowly from the city. After the driver of the carriage stopped at the door, he showed his pass certificate to the guards of the city gate. The defenders checked and then let it go, without any embarrassment.
After thanking the coachman returned to the carriage, he threw a whip and drove out of Chunhemen.
Shortly after the carriage was out, a team of dozens of people guarding the two cars to the door. The carriage was equipped with escort flags, which was obviously the team of which escort agency in the city. The escort agency had detailed reports in Chang'an Mansion, so they were allowed to carry weapons and check in detail when entering and leaving Chang'an. Therefore, the defenders at the city gate were familiar with them. But today they were different. The soldiers guarding the city gate were newly exchanged for the right guards.
In order to avoid making mistakes, the defenders inspected them very carefully, but found that one of the two carriages was empty, and the other was a young man in a Confucian shirt and a middle-aged man in a strong suit.
The soldiers asked carefully and found out that the escort agency's team was not escorts, but went to pick up escorts, and there would be nothing wrong with leaving the city with empty carts, so the soldiers let go. When they went out, Fang Henshui, who was sitting in the carriage, couldn't help laughing, and didn't know what they thought was funny.
Zhang Kuang gave him a blank look and said nothing.
"Are you nervous?"
Fang Henshui asked.
Zhang Kuang still ignored it, but pulled out the horizontal knife from the package and began to wipe it carefully.
Fang Henshui said in a gentle tone: "A person will only find something that seems boring when he is nervous, such as... wiping his own weapons. Your weapons are very clean and not stained with blood. What can I do? In fact, you are guilty because you will attack your friends."
"Shut up!"
Zhang Kuang shouted coldly.
"OK"
Fang Henshui smiled and said, "If you really can't do it, you can think about whether your friends will be kind to you when they do it for a while?"
South City
A carriage had to stop for about ten miles away from the city because the road was blocked. Dozens of men in strong uniforms were blocking the middle of the official road, and they had already pulled out the knife by their waists. After the carriage stopped, many people rushed out of the woods on the side of the road, blocking the retreat of the carriage.
This carriage is the fifth carriage to the south city, the one Mo Xidao was staring at himself. The Snake Guards all went to the East City, and the people surrounding the carriage were all the subordinates of the court officials. No matter which court official was, they would have many tourists in their mansions. Although Chang'an City was peaceful, after all, they would cherish their lives even more after reaching this status.
These killers often have murders on them. Because of their good cultivation, they were secretly rescued and became private bodyguards. They all had a fierce aura on their bodies and stared at the carriage with cold eyes.
The driver who was driving the car took off his hat and turned around and smiled at the carriage and said, "There are not many people, so the way to disperse the enemy is good."
The person in the carriage nodded and said lightly: "Then clean it up quickly, we don't have much time."
"Understood."
The coachman responded, untied the straw raincoat and threw it aside. After removing the straw hat and strawcoat, he found that the coachman was actually an amazingly fat guy. He was wearing a bunch of new clothes. Many people in Chang'an City could tell at a glance that the clothes were expensive, although they were just civilians.
He stood up from the carriage and stretched his body, and then suddenly flew out like a large ball of cotton wool. His figure didn't look very fast, but it was so erratic that it was hard to figure out. The twenty men in front of him waved their swords and greeted them, surrounding the fat man. But the fat man's body movement was too weird, and more than twenty horizontal swords could not touch his clothes.
The dozen killers behind did not dare to rush towards the carriage directly, but took off their hard bows from behind and started shooting arrows at the carriage. They stopped until their arms were sore and numb. Each person had to shoot at least more than ten feather arrows. Although the carriage's carriage was very strong, many feather arrows were still shot in through the window. It looked like a big hedgehog.
The killers looked at each other, then abandoned their hard bows and rushed forward. At this moment, a man suddenly flew out of the carriage, with a thin figure and a torn leather jacket. He jumped out very quickly, without weapons in his hands, but had a pair of gloves with steel thorns.
Soon, the fat man in front and the thin man behind were surrounded by killers.
At this moment, a figure flew out from behind the crowd. In the air, the man pulled out the ring-headed sword behind him and slashed it down in the air. A sharp and ruthless sword slashed hard on the carriage, and with a bang, it actually cut the carriage into two halves!
The carriage was broken, and the second knife of Moxidao, who appeared at the right time, quickly slashed it down!
There was only one man left in the carriage, wearing the iconic royal blue brocade.
It was the richest man in the Sui Dynasty and the richest man in the Jin Dynasty, Wu Yidao!
At this time, there was no guard beside him.
Mo Xidao's eyes showed a sense of joy. He had always been very confident in his attack. In the report record of the Martial Arts Academy, he wrote about the fifth-grade cultivation level. In fact, he had already advanced to the seventh-grade level three years ago. He could transform his internal strength into sword energy, which was magnificent.
Just as his second sword fell, the joy in his eyes suddenly disappeared, replaced by surprise and a hint of fear.
Wu Yidao sat in the carriage with a calm expression, without a guard beside him.
But there are arrows.
More than twenty feather arrows that had been shot into the carriage by the killers, floating calmly in front of Wu Yidao, as well as a pet that was pleasing to his master. When Mo Xidao's knife was slashed, Wu Yidao slowly raised his head and looked at the figure in the air, then reached forward and pointed.
Chapter completed!