These people don’t know what passionate blood is.

They only know that after the Holy Emperor ascended the throne and established his capital in Luoyang, everyone's lives were very stable, and most officials handled things fairly. Even if someone occasionally suffered injustice, there were places where they could complain and seek justice.

Almost everyone feels that they are living better than before and have a great life.

They were very satisfied with the present and foreseeable future.

If the barbarians outside the pass want to enter the pass to plunder and affect their stability, they will sign up to join the army and beat the barbarians.

If there are evil people in this city, they will beat them up.

Now that monsters like Zheng Puguan appear in this city, they will fight against this monster.

Of course they are also afraid of death.

But they don’t want to lose their good life now and a better future that can be predicted.

So at first they were very scared, but when they found that the monster was rushing towards the palace, they pushed open the closed door and walked out.

They didn't want this monster to rush into the palace.

They wanted to protect the former Holy Queen and the current Emperor.

This has nothing to do with slavery.

Because every Tang people in this city knows very well that ordinary people live so rich and happy. As long as they are willing to work hard and endure hardship, they will have a better life. That is because the Holy Queen is in charge of this

A city is in charge of the Tang Dynasty.

If she dies, the city will be in chaos and the Tang Dynasty will be in chaos.

So even if Zheng Puguan picked up another sword, even if they rushed up, they could only use their own bones to make an extra gap in Zheng Puguan's sword, they would continue to rush forward.

At this moment, Zheng Puguan, who was vomiting violently, threw out the broken sword in his hand.

A muffled sound.

The broken sword pierced a man's chest and nailed the man behind him together.

"Since you want to die so much, I will fulfill your wishes."

Zheng Puguan gasped in pain, controlling the feeling of turbulence in his abdomen, and then said, "All those who enter the dyeing workshop will die."

No one doubted the authenticity of his words.

Because he has shown corresponding strength.

But when he heard his words like judgment, everyone who rushed into the dyeing workshop and who were still outside the dyeing workshop wanted to rush into the dyeing workshop laughed.

They were originally here to die.

Not afraid of death, but also threatening death, this is really funny.

"Jiang Xiangwan, come back!"

Amid the laughter, several people suddenly shouted anxiously.

A scholar smiled contemptuously, and he quickly walked forward, pulled out the bow and arrow, and shot an arrow at Zheng Puguan.

The few people who made the scream did not have time to stop him from shooting arrows, but they all eagerly wanted to hold the scholar.

This scholar is called Jiang Xiangwan.

He is a teacher in a nearby private school.

The neighbors around him all knew him.

For most neighbors, Jiang Xiangwan is a foreigner.

It was because Jiang Xiangwan's grandfather's generation who fled to Luoyang.

When Jiang Xiangwan's grandfather fled to Luoyang, he was home with his family and had three sons and two daughters.

But when Jiang Xiangwan's grandfather finally settled in Luoyang by selling coolies, he had only two sons left.

Among the two sons, one of them had no children, and Jiang Xiangwan's father only gave birth to an only son, Jiang Xiangwan.

Jiang Xiangwan's father was a boatman by the river in Luoyang, but he confessed to a scholar.

Jiang Xiangwan was well-read in poetry and books. He was quite famous in this area and taught well. In the eyes of these neighbors around him, his reputation as the best known to the emperor must be a good material for being an official.

It took three generations of people to gain a foothold in Luoyang. In the eyes of these neighbors, the Jiang family has so many people coming to Luoyang. As a result, only Jiang Xiangwan has a single lineage, and Jiang Xiangwan is considered a foreigner and a native of Luoyang.

If he wants to fight, it is not his turn to fight.

They don't want Jiang Xiangwan to die here.

But this arrow has been shot out.

A sneer.

The arrow shot flew back and then pierced into the flesh and blood.

Zheng Puguan grabbed the arrow with a cold expression and threw it back.

But this arrow did not pierce Jiang Xiangwan's chest.

Because before this, a man had already stood in front of him.

The man was a porter. He had no time to stop Jiang Xiangwan from shooting arrows, but he was the first to hold Jiang Xiangwan forward and then blocked Jiang Xiangwan's face.

When the arrow penetrated his body, his whole body stumbled slightly, and blood was oozing from his mouth, he turned his head strongly and looked at Jiang Xiangwan and shouted: "You go back! It's okay to fight to the death!

It's up to you!"

The other three people who rushed over before supported the porter at this time. They sandwiched Jiang Xiangwan in the middle and said almost at the same time: "You are a scholar, and your father has finally cultivated you into a useful big thing.

You can't just die like this."

"We don't care. Luoyang has people with such strength as us."

Zheng Puguan just laughed coldly when he heard this voice.

At this time, his strong nausea and vomiting felt slightly subsided. He coughed gently and coughed out the sour water in his throat.

No matter who he is going to die, as long as he is in this dyeing workshop, as long as he dares to rush into this dyeing workshop, or stays in this dyeing workshop, he will be killed.

"You don't look down on me?"

At this moment, Jiang Xiangwan's voice sounded.

He is a scholar and does not do physical work, so although he just ran and shot an arrow, he was a little breathless.

But his voice was very calm.

His face was also very calm, and he was more calm than those around him.

"Why do you look down on you?" The three big men who clamped him were all very depressed, and they were also very sad because they saw that the porter was about to die.

"I don't care whether you can respect me or not, but if I don't do this, I will look down on myself."

His voice continued to sound calmly, "As a teacher, you must set an example. Those who understand the righteousness are great talents and wise men. As a teacher, this is the time when I want to teach my students."

"Only the teacher teaches by words and deeds, students will remember what to do."

"My death here today is the most important lesson for me to those students."

"They will know in the future what to do as Tang people and my students at such a moment."

"My grandfather is a hunter, and this is his bow and arrow. It took two generations of efforts to make me feel free to eat and wear, and teach in Luoyang. How could I not do my best?"

"Let me go."

He had no idea where the power came from, and forcibly broke out from the double-team of the three great men, then held a bow and arrow in his hand and shot an arrow at Zheng Puguan again.

The arrow flew back again.

Jiang Xiangwan is still not dead.

Because two of these three great men stood in front of him in time.

Or, after he shot an arrow, two people had already used themselves as shields and blocked him.

Zheng Puguan still caught the arrow and threw it back with his backhand.

The arrow exerted a little harder.

The big man who was shot fell down with a muffled groan and could no longer make any sound.

But the other man turned to look at Jiang Xiangwan, and then said, "We have never read a book, so we are not as good as you understand the truth, but since you are sure that you should do this at this time, we can only accompany you.

Do this.”

“It’s so much nonsense.”

Zheng Puguan sneered.

He broke a bamboo piece and threw two pieces of bamboo out.

The bamboo roared and pierced the chests of the big man and Jiang Xiangwan respectively.

The big man and Jiang Xiangwan fell down and died.

Their blood spreads on the ground.
To be continued...