Chapter 3 Section 1
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Due to Zhao Feiya's strict orders and because of the identity of the attackers, all of them were black sailors. The death incident of somehow was not known by the vast majority of ordinary people in the city. It seemed that he had full confidence in Wang Siqian, and he did not mobilize his subordinates to investigate the matter at least, until the rumors began to appear. 23us.
Although Wang Siqian was there, the murderer seemed to be extremely bold and cunning. In just one day and a half, he committed two cases in a row, one in the south of the city: seven people were all people, one in the west of the city, five people were replaced by black sailors. The bodies were still the same, and they were all bitten to pieces, which was really terrible. There were many deaths in the two cases, and there were people in the city, so the news was naturally inconvenient and it was already flowing into the city.
It was noon on March 24, 11th year of Emperor Shaojing, more than two hours had passed since the bodies of the five black sailors in the west of the city were found. He had just guarded the city and repelled Zhao Feiya, who had attacked for the fourth attack today, stepped down from the city. While taking off his helmet, he took a large bag of water and poured it into his stomach, and said to a subordinate who was approaching: How was the matter done, but he saw that the subordinate looked embarrassed and was stunned.
Since the fourth batch of corpses appeared, Zhao Feiya knew that this matter would not be suppressed, so he taught his subordinates to make rumors in the city, only accusing that there were still Xiang people in the city to do something wrong. It was these beast-like savages who were doing evil. It has been more than six hours since he issued the order. Yuandao's subordinate came here to receive the order. Then he thought that when he asked in the tent, it was not as good as he expected.
There were indeed rumors in the city, but they were different from Zhao Feiya's arrangements. They all pointed out that Zhao Feiya's army was the culprit. They said that they came here to train some demon soldiers and generals under secret orders, but were accidentally escaped by a few demon soldiers. Some even said that Zhao Feiya practiced evil skills and had to eat people and drink blood to achieve full success. The rumors were convincing, and they were spreading with a nose and eyes. Even how Zhao Feiya attacked at night and how he killed people and drank blood were described vividly, as if he had seen him in person.
The so-called rumors are like fire, and they can start a prairie fire in one night. Although only one day has happened, it has spread all over the city, and everyone knows it. Even when Zhao Feiya's subordinates enter and exit the city, they feel many different eyes. There are also old elders. Careful women have begun to use various excuses to pull back the young and strong men in their homes who are guarding the city. Although 99% of these people are angry and do not believe that Zhao Feiya is such a person, they are not allowed to cry at home, and there have been many commotions.
After being stunned for a long time, Zhao Feiya suddenly burst into laughter, and even tears came out of his eyes. He laughed so hard that he was lying on the desk, still pounding the table, laughing non-stop. The subordinate was trembling on one side, and he didn't know what he was laughing.
The laughter gradually stopped, Zhao Feiya slowly raised his body, raised his hand to wipe away the tears in the corners of his eyes, and suddenly said: When did the rumor start to sound cold? The subordinate couldn't help but fight a cold war and quickly reported it.
It was no longer verified at first, but the whole city was passed down, but it was only the intercourse of Chen today, so it was not said
As he murmured, Zhao Feiya's eyes gradually became sharper, and he suddenly said: There are still fine works in the city. As he said that, he had already stood up and walked slowly in the tent, with his right hand behind him, and his five fingers kept flexing and stretching. After a while, Fang slowly said: You bring ten people to examine the directory of the civilian army that will help fight in the city today, focusing on the situation of the Xiang people during the first and fourth siege. If someone is on the city these two times, then he will go down to the city to rest and find out his identity and report.
Seeing that subordinate went away with a mysterious look on his face, Zhao Feiya sneered, with a slight regret in his expression.
Not happy
With the sudden female voice, Xiaoyin gently transferred it out of the account, Yanran said: Second cousin.
Zhao Feiya snorted, but said: What do you think
Xiaoyin smiled faintly and said: Is this considered looking down on others?
Zhao Feiyaxuan said with a eyebrows: Of course, I am not asking whether you can see the origin of the detailed work.
Xiaoyin smiled and said: Actually, your subordinate is already very smart. At least he has understood your ideas and knows that he is looking for someone who passes the news when Xiang Ren first sieges the city, and receives orders on the fourth siege to spread rumors in the city.
Zhao Feiya snorted coldly: If you can't even see this, how can you stand in my commander's tent
Xiaoyin smiled and said: This is good, why bother to ask for it. Slowly, he said: He can hide among the people and spread rumors. This person must have been here for many years without relying on the identity of a merchant. He must have been here for many years. The Xiang people are located in the grasslands in the north, and they are thousands of miles away from Yihe. There is no need to and cannot plant such capable people here. All of these things may be obvious to you and me, but for your subordinates, it is too forced. If he wants him to further discover the truth about the Yihe war, the second cousin, you are too strict in your control.
Zhao Feiya glanced at her and suddenly sighed: The truth is you want to tell me, this Yihe war is actually an internal fight from the Heishui family.
Xiaoyin cuts the railway line: It's naturally.
Zhao Feiya was slightly stunned and suddenly laughed and said: OK, let me ask you again, what's wrong with this strange beast killing? Is it also part of the internal strife of the Heishui family.
Xiaoyin paused for a moment, and then looked at her face and said: I have no interest in this matter. While checking Zhao Feiya's face, she continued: Second cousin, you have not made any noise these days. Could it be that you are leaving this matter to our Master Yun or Miss Xiao to do it?
When Zhao Feiya heard her mention Xiao Wenshuang, she snorted and suddenly said: I have something to do. She waved her hand back. Xiaoyin had already known that the plane would retreat, but she was still laughing: If you don’t want your subordinates to die, you can tell me, maybe I can help Zhao Feiya ignores her.
When will I go like this
He was tied in a bunch of bandages in a depressed manner. Yun Chongbo felt that his whole body seemed to be moldy. He felt as if there were 84,000 insects and ants all over his body, and he was sad. However, no one paid attention to it. No matter Ma Fubo, Xiao Wenshuang, he would not allow him to walk a little while. Hua Shengrong has been disappointed recently and was not very good. Even Xiaoyin, who had always been gentle and charming, just spoke softly and asked carefully, but he didn't want to listen to any words you helped me run out.
On that day, Xiao Wenshuang's sword was severely injured by Yun Chongbo. His injuries seemed to be extremely serious, but they were all flesh and blood. For Yun Chongbo, who had been weathered by frost, it was not a great injury. After two days of healing, his skin and flesh were scabbed, and his strength was restored. He realized that except for the several wounds in the joints, there was still pain when he tried, there was no obstacle in other places. He also heard that Xiangren attacked the city, civilian army assisted the battle, and strange beasts killed people. He was eager to try it out. He wanted to take him to the sea at night and patrol the city for a while. However, both Ma Xiao and others were not at all comfortable. He had a passion, but he could only hold it in his stomach and had no chance to use it.
It was the second time. Tonight, Xiao Wenshuang helped guard the East City, Xiao Yin had already returned to the house to sleep, Hua Shengrong didn't know where to go, and only Ma Fubo was with him. He had no doubt about Yun Chongbo's care, but he was too dull. In addition to asking Yun Chongbo every once in a while, he was owed half of his words, and he almost urged Yun Chongbo to get angry, but he couldn't. He could only roll his eyes in his stomach: Although the second uncle was careful, he was too dull. Even the uncle was much more interesting than him.
In fact, Xiao Wenshuang is not much inferior to Ma Fubo in his lack of words. However, if she was here, Yun Chongbo would not be so depressed. As for the reason, he would not think about it himself.
The sound of the drums was already two hours ago. At this time, there was no night banquet in the city. Every household was sleeping peacefully. Except for the soldiers and civilians who came to prepare for the rotation of the city at night, only a few elderly couples called out from outside the window with a short cry.
The wind suddenly turned sharply, and the guest's voice was drowned by the wind, making it even weaker. Ma Fubo's face suddenly snatched, and his right hand was also holding it unconsciously, as if he wanted to grab something.
Yun Chongbo lay on the bed and did not see Ma Fubo's expression. However, he suddenly remembered something and said: Second Uncle, what do you think about this monster killing? Do you have any clues? Second Uncle, but he didn't hear Ma Fubo respond. He called several times. He turned his head and saw that Ma Fubo had flashed to the window. He looked out intently, but he didn't know what he was thinking.
Yun Chongbo was excited and said: Uncle Second, do you really have any idea?
As soon as the strange beast killed someone, Yun Chongbo had a vague feeling that Ma Fubo actually knew something, but he just refused to let him and Xiao Wenshuang know, but Ma Fubo was just a muffled temper and an elder. He just thought about it, but he didn't come up with any ideas to ask.
Ma Fubo turned around at this time, his face looked very solemn, and he suddenly said: Chongbo, I want to go to the city to take a look. You should go to bed first, be careful, or not, let's stunned Yun Chongbo, who was overjoyed, and he didn't know how to answer for a moment.
After a while, Ma Fubo checked the yard forward and back and left hurriedly, but he didn't know that he had left, Yun Chongbo had already gotten up with a grunt. After checking it back and back, he went in the opposite direction and was excited.
Ma Fubo, who was moving rapidly in the night, naturally would not have thought that Yun Chongbo behind him had recovered to the point where he could run away like this. His mind was completely focused on the city and the opponent lurking in the darkness.
Who is it, who is provoking this directly
Thinking of this, Ma Fubo ran quickly under the cold moonlit night, letting the shadow behind him be pulled into a strange shape, walking through the dark alleys where no one was found. The night wind was so strong that he pulled his coat hard and pulled it into various shapes. From a distance, it was really hard to see what was moving rapidly in this chaotic city.
The moonlight was blurred, illuminating the shape of his waist. It was a huge scabbard, and it was filled with a good knife selected by Zhao Feiya's subordinates. Although it was difficult to call it a treasure, it was also considered a fortune.
Look at the bottom of an alley, where there was a high wall in front of him. Ma Fubo slowed down his pace, as if he was about to turn around to find a way, but suddenly roared, waved his knife and slashed heavily at the opposite wall.
good.
With simple praise, the wall suddenly became fragmented and clearer, and even more, it was found that the fragments did not become broken bricks and stones splashing around, but quickly shrank, disappeared, and dissolved into the night sky.
The wall disappeared, replaced by the gleaming tip of the gun
It was lifting up like lightning, facing Ma Fubo's blade. With a bang, the gun sword bounced away. Ma Fubo took a step back and placed the knife in front of him. He held the knife in his right hand and pressed the back of the knife with his left hand, and secretly pondered in his heart: This guy seemed to have not yet reached the eighth level, but the spear was a bit strange.
Opposite, in the darkness, there are smoke and dust flying due to the collision of swords and guns, and a figure standing proudly with a gun can be vaguely seen in the smoke and dust.
very good.
A simple comment was simply rude, especially when Ma Fubo was hit just now, he should have been the upper hand, but in this way he spoke, it seemed that he was the one who controlled the situation.
snort
With a sneer, Ma Fubo suddenly had an alarm in his heart. He turned his wrist and slapped heavily with the handle of the knife. At the same time, there was already a red satin-like appearance like a big snake. It broke out from the wall on the right and sucked towards Ma Fubo's right rib, but was hit by the pestle on his head. He immediately searched and retracted.
Although he repelled the enemy with one blow, Ma Fubo knew that, like just now, his power had an advantage, but he could not go straight upstream and hurt the opponent. Although his power seemed to be below level 8, there were many strange methods that could offset or cut off his backlash. The weapons used by the opponent were also very strange, with unusual tools in the feel and very agile, as if they had their own life.
It's like the magic weapon that the fourth brother said before
After a change of thought, Ma Fubo did not want to get entangled. There were few warriors who were willing to have any entanglements with the craftsman, not to mention that he was very worried at the moment. He was willing to cause trouble too much, even though he knew that this person stimulated his feelings and made him chase him out, he still turned the knife in his palm against his blade, clamped it with both wrists, and bowed: You are very capable, I admire you, if you have any problems, please speak out.
Opposite, in the darkness, the gunman said coldly: OK, please speak quickly.
Then he said: General Ma has benefited from what Zhao Guang left behind for so many years. Others want to see it, so General Ma has any opinions.
Ma Fubo's body was shocked and said: What did you say
The man sneered: General Ma doesn't understand
Killing sword green pine and the sword technique of the Zhao family, what is the use of General Ma now? Why not be rich in the first half of his life
Ma Fubo pondered for a moment and said slowly: The green pine was indeed in my hands, but now it is lost. If you really want to do so, you might as well give it a try with Xingqing.
He also said: The Zhao family's sword technique is indeed wonderful, but with your skills, it may not be useful. If you are really interested, what's the point of discussing it? As he said that, he turned sideways, pinched a knife technique, and slowly sharpened the right hand knife.
After a few attempts, the man couldn't help but say angrily: You are really giving up to the end
What I want is the sword technique that killed two generals when Zhao Guang refused to arrest him, with only one sword, five generals, thirty-one guards, one hundred and twenty-nine imperial guards, and one hundred and twenty-nine imperial guards, and killing the Imperial Street as a bloody road.
Ma Fubo's expressionless face was still slowly used to finish the sword. Fang withdrew his momentum and returned to the sheath and said: The Zhao family sword technique I learned is here. As for what you said, I don't know. As for what you said, he turned around and left. Fang took a few steps, and the man said coldly: Ma Fubo, you'd better think clearly and see that Ma Fubo is still motionless, and then said: You'd better know that if you want someone to know, unless you don't twitch the corners of Ma Fubo's mouth, but don't answer, and you'll still go slowly.
Just when Ma Fubo went away, the man suddenly fell down and stayed at the base with his gun, saying: Sister, I really don't want to say these words you taught me. His voice was full of displeasure and grievance.
If possible, I hope you can never do what you don’t want to do.
Sighing softly, Xiaoyin slowly emerged from the wall on one side, her eyebrows frowned, as if she was worried.
Not to mention acting in such a third-rate threat scene, even my sister felt it was hard to watch, but sometimes, we couldn't help it.
She looked quite tired, and there was suspicion between her eyebrows. While talking, she closed her eyes and gently pressed her sun with her right hand, and rubbed her as she said: But although the scene was bad, she also gained something.
First of all, we can confirm that the blue light was indeed held in Ma Fubo's hands.
Secondly, more valuable information As she spoke, her eyes slowly opened, staring at the entrance of the alley where Ma Fubo left, her eyes were already extremely sharp.
There is indeed a problem with him.
Although Xiaoyin's expression was cautious, Liu Chilei seemed not interested, and said: Sister, is Zhao Guang's matter real?
Xiaoyin came to her senses and said: Of course it is true.
In the Battle of Yujie, Zhao Guang suddenly attacked, killing corpses everywhere and blood flowed into a river. This was a first-class event back then, but it was a matter of importance. All relevant news was blocked. Not to mention the people, many second-class families did not know about it. For example, the Cao family, although they are now the Grand Tutor of the current dynasty, may not know about this battle. As he said that, he sighed: Even we only know about this matter, and no matter how many details are.
Liu Chilei sneered: What are the few hundred imperial guards?
Xiaoyin said seriously: Don’t talk big, you must know that human power is sometimes poor, and many ants bite the elephant to death. Look at Liu Chilei and said: Remember, if there is such a thing, you will definitely leave if you can. Don’t be a hero. Seeing Liu Chilei nodded, you just said: What’s more, Zhao Guang is just a famous general, not a top warrior. It is said that he was only at the sixth level mid-level power at that time, which is far from comparable to you now. Among the people he killed, at least three of them were above the seventh level.
Liu Chilei was moved and said: What
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Chapter completed!