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Chapter 155: Back to Carbine

Chapter 155: Back-up Gun

The sky has already brightened up.

The torches on the soldier's hands were still burning. The faint blue smoke seemed to be mixed with a stream of oil smoke filled the humid air.

The bodies on the Wangjiang Tower were covered with blood, and the buildings on the entire street seemed to be washed away by blood.

In order to prevent unnecessary panic, all the yards and shops within 500 meters near Wangjiang Tower entered martial law.

The earth is quiet!

The scattered corpses, arrow feathers and various weapons invisibly added a bit of solemnity to this quiet morning.

The soldiers were busy in an orderly manner under the command of Shangguan Darling.

This scene of thousands of people working together at the same time is as competent as a pediatrician for Shangguan Darling.

I don’t know what happened in Daxing Palace last night, and Yang Xiao didn’t ask. But looking at Shangguan’s calm expression at this time, I guess he was shocked and dangerous.

The person who moved the corpse was moving the corpse, washing the floor with water...

All these traces must be wiped clean as soon as possible, because this is the darkest side of political history and is unnecessary for ordinary people.

Looking at these busy figures, Yang Xiao’s heart was not happy but a little uneasy!

Although this battle has not been won completely, it has wiped out nearly 1,000 enemies. The Cao Gang may find it difficult to recover its vitality in recent years.

This should be a small victory.

Win should be delighted!!!

But he couldn't raise his happiness! Yang Xiao knew the reason was that he met Meng Yao last night.

Meng Yao's family is an undeterminable factor! Before going to the Cao Gang General Hall, Yang Xiao had already thought about countless people in his mind, thinking about the people he could meet, Master Wang, Wang Biao, Liu Yinghong... but she was not there in the middle!

The least she should have met herself at that time and place?!

The fountain, tea fragrance, playing the piano, transferring Dong Xiangyun away, finally pushing herself down again, and locking her in an underground hut!

Why did she lock herself in it if she didn't kill herself? Is she trying to starve herself to death?

All of this is not in my plan at all.

Mystery! It's really a difficult mystery!

When he was in Erlipu, General Chen found out about Taxyin. Yang Xiao felt circling in his heart. He secretly wrote a note that Dong Xiangyun brought to Zhao Heizi, and then went to Daxing Palace to receive the imperial edict and left the Yinzi Post in Wangjiang Tower, which led to the bloody scene last night.

But all this seems to be as insightful as the fire, and the wisdom bead is in control!

Yang Xiao rolled with the wave of thoughts in his mind, but his heart became more and more uneasy.

If I hadn't met Meng Yao last night, then my mood would definitely be different at this moment.

This riot ended early?

Tomorrow is August 15th, and Chen Shuozhen's words before leaving seem to be still lingering in his ears.

“The Fifteenth August Moon Festival!”

It should be fine tomorrow, right?

Not to mention that Yang Xiao was thinking in Wangjiang Tower, he said that Master Wang led the Cao Gang forty men, wolf-running rats, to escape to Luoyang City.

Although my group of people have great martial arts skills, they are tens of thousands of troops after all, and they will always be exhausted at the moment when their physical strength is exhausted, not to mention that the old bald donkey is helping.

Speaking of the old bald donkey, Master Wang couldn't relieve his hatred. He was fake and righteous in his master's sect, which made the old ghost full of his unique skills, but he could not get a single move or half a move. If it weren't for the secret book left by the evil spirit demon king of Master Shen Ge in Huainan, he would probably have been defeated by his hands today.

I haven't seen each other for more than ten years. Although the old bald donkey is still energetic, and the Dragon and Elephant Art is even more refined. The palm just now consumed all his skills, and he was actually injured by his Dragon and Elephant Art. In order to avoid him seeing the signs, he forced himself to suppress his true energy and leapt back to Jianglou. This backlash may have consumed many days of hard practice.

It seems that the old bald donkey is more capable. I think it is because the Guiyuan One Palm he practiced is not hot enough.

Master Wang ran and thought, leading everyone to Longyunjian. The mountains in that area were extremely familiar with them. Didn’t the silver in these boxes be transported from that place? What’s more, this retreat was designed by Lu Chunjuan.

Dozens of people showed off their martial arts skills, jumped several feet apart, and instantly passed Songjiazhuang and headed towards the mountain climbing entrance of the forest.

When it was dawn, the group appeared on the green slope. Due to the hours of leaping, the hall masters were so tired that they couldn't keep their breath.

Wang Biao was calm at this moment because he didn't understand martial arts and was supported by his father throughout the journey.

Looking at the old gang leader whose expression gradually became worse, the Lord Wang seemed to see his eyebrows, so he asked tentatively: "Gang Master, we have arrived at Longyunjian here, not far from the entrance to the ship. Why don't we rest here first? I'll drive the boat out!"

Master Wang looked at him and nodded. The pursuit troops had already been abandoned throughout the journey. They were about to arrive here, and it was only afternoon. At that time, his group had probably already set foot on the ships to Jiangnan and Huainan. What's more, his injuries should be adjusted, and it would be difficult for several months to recover if they didn't adjust their breath.

So, at the gesture of the old gang leader, the group put down the box and meditated on the ground. Master Wang walked out on foot. He wanted to find a place to heal his wounds alone, because he didn't want his injuries to be seen by these subordinates, which would only weaken his invincible image in their minds.

Fortunately, Tiankeyou people, and soon Master Wang found a small cave that can accommodate two or three people. The cliff of the cave was engraved with the words "Silent Moon Three Star Cave, Lingtai Fangcun Mountain"!

The lines of the fonts are smooth and magnificent, which makes Master Wang feel frightened. In the eyes of everyone like his martial arts, he looks like a set of majestic sword techniques or palm techniques. Unfortunately, there seems to be a beautiful aura in the word.

Master Wang sighed slightly, then walked in sideways, sat cross-legged inside, and walked three times in the great circle.

I don’t know how long it took, when Master Wang was feeling refreshed, the anxious voice of the Lord Wang’s call suddenly sounded outside: “Old gang leader, old gang leader, are you inside?”

Master Wang slowly opened his eyes and said majesticly: "Master Wang, why are you doing this? You scream like this!"

"Not good, then—that—”

Hearing his speech, Master Wang thought the pursuers had arrived, so he quickly stopped adjusting his breathing and jumped out, and scolded: "I'm not promising, I'm alive with dogs at such an age. Why are they so panicked? They chased after me so quickly?"

Seeing that the old gang leader's expression had improved a lot and his eyes were restored to the cold light like a sharp sword, the king's heart was nervous and secretly Xiaoxun was secretly concerned. It seemed that his guess was correct. The old gang leader was indeed injured. If he had come a step earlier and scratched him half a step to dispose of his injuries, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Master Wang looked at the Lord Wang’s eyes, but his expression was not panicked, unlike the pursuers chasing him, and he felt suspicious: “Lord Wang, why did you scream like this!”

The Lord of the King bowed tremblingly and said, "I'll let you rest after you've been stumbled against the leader, but you're just———————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————

"It's just something," Master Wang shouted impatiently.

Lord Wang bit his old teeth, as if he had made up his mind, and said, "There are stones in those forty boxes!"

"What?" Master Wang's eyelids jumped violently, and he jumped to the Lord of the King's Hall in a key step, picked him up, shouting: "What do you think is it inside?"

"Stone-head--" The Lord of the Hall was frightened, feeling like he was with the king like a tiger.

"Hmph!" Master Wang's eyes turned cold, and he threw down the Lord of the Hall and went to the boxes like a ray of black smoke.

What a joke, these boxes were exchanged for by myself for sacrifices to several thousand people. At this moment, they were actually stones!!! My own people obviously put the silver in, but how could they turn into stones in the blink of an eye? Could it be that they were exchanged in Wangjiang Tower?

Impossible! Master Wang immediately denied that although he did not catch Yuan Biao, the two-faced and three-sword man, all the evidence of his family's evil deeds was in his hands, and he did not dare to lie with Chen Jian, the second lame man!

However, the fact is indeed the case, and he didn't have any doubts. When he arrived, the forty boxes were all open with lids. The originally white and silver inside had completely turned into stones with pebbled eggs. Several of them were actually filled with mud!

The dozens of hall masters were standing aside with fear at this moment, and seeing Master Wang who was walking on the edge of a rage, his eyes were timid and palpitations.

At this moment, Wang Biao stood there with empty eyes, and repeatedly said the same words: "How could it be? How could it be? It was clearly my personal urged--"

"How did it turn into these things?" Master Wang shouted violently with a slight face and waved his right hand, and a stream of air suddenly surged out and rushed towards the boxes.

Crazy-

Forty boxes were rolled up and rolled up, and the stones and dust inside fell like rain.

"Smack it..."

The box fell to the ground and shattered, and the chips flew everywhere, which also awakened the lost Wang Biao.

"Dad!" Wang Biao's eyes flashed with determination and said loudly, "I know where the silver was transferred?"

"Where is it?" Master Wang said in a deep voice. In addition to Chen Shuozhen and Lu Chunjuan, his son is also one of the three military advisors.

"In Wangjiang Tower, it must be Yang Xiaodiao!"

"What?" Master Wang looked moved and couldn't help but exclaim, and the originally inconspicuous little bald donkey flashed in his mind inadvertently.

Wang Biao paced up and recalled: "At the fifth day of the day, General Yuan Biao disappeared, which caused us to lose the opportunity and suffered heavy losses! I think it must have been transferred by them at that time."

Seeing that his son talked about time, Master Wang felt anger in his heart. His son was all good, but he was too strong and pretended to be elegant and elegant. He also liked to be open and upright in his work, and he did not have his own ruthless style. Sometimes he really doubted whether he was his own biological child.

For Master Wang, what kind of romantic and elegant are all fucking bullshits. Biao'er's romantic was first rejected by Chen Shuozhen, and then was controlled by Liu Yinghong. The open and honest were used by the little bald donkey and almost broke the trust in front of the Cao Gang. He became a villain who went back on his word. I hope he could correct it after this disaster.

"If I guess correctly, the money must still be in Wangjiang Tower. No wonder Yang Xiao asked us to leave so readily!" Wang Biao became more and more correct, and his expression showed great confidence, "What should we do now Dad?"

"Are you sure?" Master Wang asked staring at his son.

"Yes!" Wang Biao nodded heavily.

"Okay!" Master Wang glanced at everyone present and said in a tone of disdain, "Let's kill one and get back to the horse!"

The busy Wangjiang Tower is slowly becoming refreshed at this moment.

The work of tens of thousands of people was completed in less than a quarter of an hour.

Chen Jian, Zhao Heizi and others beside Yang Xiao were covered in scars, and they seemed to be exhausted and excited.

Looking at the scars on their bodies, Yang Xiao asked Zhao Heizi in confusion: "Didn't I have told you a long time ago that they would take the box and let them take it away. You don't know what is in it!"

Zhao Heizi's face turned slightly red. He looked at his leader beside him and said awkwardly: "We wanted to retreat, but we accidentally alarmed them-"

Listening to their conversation and recalling the amazing performance of Heizi and others for the night, Chen Jian was like falling into a cloud of mist: "Master Yang, what are you saying? Are the boxes that were taken away not the silver?"

"You haven't told General Chen yet?" Yang Xiao asked Zhao Heizi.

Zhao Heizi touched the back of his head embarrassedly and said loudly: "Master Yang, you - you - mean to tell the boss when they attacked. But he didn't know that there was no movement all night, and then Yuan Biao didn't tell him!"

"Why tell me when I attacked? What else is it in there?" Chen Jian became more and more confused as he heard it, and then he continued.

"Tell you the head!" Yang Xiao looked at Zhao Heizi, who was afraid and was timid, and couldn't help but smile, "Stop your suffering in the flesh and blood in a while! Hahaha--" After saying that, he smiled and walked towards Shangguan's favorite.

"Head-head-head-head-ar!" Zhao Heizi said timidly, "You-you-promise me first not to punish me to 'de-take off the jewelry', I would rather pick up the feces!"

Such a shameful man was afraid of the corporal punishment of "deleting jewelry". General Chen Jian couldn't help laughing, and quickly suppressed his smile, deliberately pulled up his face, and said in a deep voice: "Why are you talking so much nonsense? You really want to lose jewelry?"

"No-no-yes," Zhao Heizi let out a long sigh and waved his hands and said, "On the way you brought the boxes to Wangjiang Tower, Master Yang told us to get forty boxes first and then fill the stones. There were a few boxes of stones that were not enough, so we had to make do with the soil!"

Chen Jian suddenly realized! I recalled that when he first arrived at Wangjiang Tower last night, Zhao Heizi and his men ran out in sweat and kept screaming of fatigue. It turned out that it had been done at that time. Master Yang was really smart!

"Ah! Then why don't you tell me? I'll worry about it for a night!" Chen Jian's tone suddenly became serious, "Do you really want to 'delete the jewelry'?"

"Head - no," Zhao Heizi shook his hands, and his face turned red with a trembling face, "Master Yang said that you should be more anxious and act more seriously, so that you won't doubt it! But when I wanted to tell you later, the beard was by my side again, so I didn't have the chance to say it!"

"You are the one who acts!" Chen Jian pretended to shout, "Where is the box hidden, take me to see it!"

"It's in the secret compartment on the third floor! General Dong's secret room!" Zhao Heizi said as he headed to Wangjiang Tower again.
Chapter completed!
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