(6)
In the cramped room, there were more than a dozen pregnant women around, and I felt that if I made any big move, I would hurt innocent people.
I was sweating profusely, and the smell of low-quality cosmetics mixed with sweat and became stronger after being fumigated, making me irritated.
"What should I do? It's impossible to leave them behind." Su Qing held the imperial edict as a "weapon" and kept provoking the Taiping Taoists to come and snatch it.
The thin Taoist stretched out his long hand and grabbed the empty space. Su Qing saw the situation and threw back the force to his body. The thin Taoist immediately fell in the direction he was going. Then the short Taoist raised his sword to stab, and Su Qing drew the sword. He followed him with strange steps, clearly retreating, but in a blink of an eye he came behind the short Taoist and knocked him out with one palm.
The Sancai Sword Formation was instantly broken into pieces.
The thief Su Qing knocked down several officers, soldiers and Taiping Taoists with his bare hands, and jumped up to the second floor.
"I have the holy decree in my hand. Do you know what the sin is if it is lost?"
The Taoist who had just been stepped on by Su Qing had a painful expression on his face, but he still firmly ordered: "Surround him quickly, the terrain here is narrow, and I don't expect him to be able to use his skills. Capture him alive!"
In an instant, the officers, soldiers and Taiping Daoists were crowded like ants on the corridor. Su Qing fought and retreated, trying to lure everyone over as much as possible.
"One person is fighting against dozens of people. Just dealing with them will make him exhausted. How can he defeat them without thinking of ways to defeat them?" Su Qing's idea was very simple. He took advantage of the crowd gathered behind the floor and overturned it with one blow. Everyone!
He yelled, reminding the people below to leave quickly: "If you don't want to be hit by these bastards, just run away!"
Before he finished speaking, several sharp knives came from all directions. Su Qingyao turned over and moved backward while throwing the "hidden weapon" in his hand.
The scroll titled "Imperial Edict" flew straight into the crowd like a sharp arrow supported by the hard wood of the axis.
"Ha!" A scimitar fell with a sound. This guy wanted to show off his power and praise himself, but who knew that what he cut off was the imperial edict!
"Ruffian! Do you think we can't take people without the imperial edict?" Taiping Taoist, who was still in front of the gate on the first floor, said: "There is no need to worry now, take down Su Qing who destroyed the edict, there will be heavy rewards! "
Everyone was impressed and became more interested. Dozens of people rushed up and occupied the attic.
The bed I usually sleep on, the table I use, and the blanket I sit on are all covered with shoe prints and the smell of sweat.
Su Qing took advantage of others not noticing the strange thing on the ground, slowly walked to a certain blanket, and then started provoking: "Aren't you afraid, are you? There is obviously a chance to go together, so we have to come one by one."
"This is a serious crime for violating the imperial edict, and the reward must be huge..."
After reaching a consensus, dozens of people stepped forward together, determined to beat Su Qing unconscious.
Unexpectedly, Su Qing stood firm and stepped on the floor with a loud "hum", and the center of the blanket began to collapse downwards!
Zhan Zhan Weiwei, no one among the dozens of people could stand firm, and almost everyone fell forward and backward.
After repeatedly hitting the floor, the blanket suddenly fell to the next floor, and a large hole appeared in front of them. Then, centered on this hole, the surrounding ground began to collapse to varying degrees.
"What?!"
After some screams like a tsunami, dozens of people in the vast crowd suddenly fell to pieces. It was so miserable that a cloud of dust was raised.
"This place has just been repaired, why did you break it?" Su Qing laughed, taking the opportunity to throw the people who were still on the second floor, while he himself could maintain his balance with only a thin wooden stake.
"Hahaha……"
"Little Su Qing!"
The tit-for-tat Taiping Taoists still refused to admit defeat.
At the same time, a figure walked silently in the dust. She walked up to the Taiping Taoist who still had shoe marks on his face and said, "I'll go with you. Let everyone go."
"You?" the man said in shock, "You are the Xianbei witch!"
Su Qing was so happy that she didn't notice it in time, but let Murong Yan come out quietly, and immediately told her: "Miss Murong, what are you doing? I have already taught them all a lesson!"
"Master Su, please stop." Murong Yan said, "I don't want to see anyone get hurt because of me anymore."
"Look at what this place has been done to." Murong Yan frowned, walked towards Su Qing with sadness and pity, and said, "Stop it..."
After he finished speaking, Taiping Taoists came up to grab the person.
Of course Su Qing refused, and jumped down to stop the criminal: "Let her go, and if you dare to take another step outside the door, you will not just break your bones!"
The Taoist priest with a shoe mark on his face stood up and replied: "The miko has agreed to leave with us. Do you want to disobey the master's order?"
"What master, you black guy, get out of my way!" Su Qing was so angry that she kicked him into the water tank on the other side. When the black guy was unconscious, he thought about going there again. The killer tried to intimidate everyone, but Murong Yan came to stop him.
"Stop!" Her eyes were firm. Maybe this is what ordinary people call motherhood: "Look at them, they are all pregnant women. This is our nurturing room. Some of them are already ten months pregnant. It’s time to give birth, and some people have just arrived... I can’t harm everyone because of my own affairs.”
Su Qing instantly softened her heart.
"But!" He hesitated, looking back at Sister Zhao and the others, his expression gradually becoming sad.
The Taiping Taoists came to pick up Senior Brother and Murong Yan. Before leaving, they did not forget to taunt Su Qing and said: "Does your martial arts make you great?"
After hearing this, Su Qing became more and more angry as he thought about it, and immediately followed him out. While he was still thinking about how to get Murong Yan back, he saw rows of arrested women on the street, and without exception, they were all pregnant women!
Not only were the nursing homes in other areas raided, but all pregnant women in Jinyang City were arrested.
Being driven like a flock of sheep.
No reason, no matter who you are.
"Oh, there is such a thing..." Su Qing stood on the street corner silently peeping at Murong Yan who was gradually walking away, and cried helplessly: "Bai Feng, Bai Feng, even if you play with everyone But you still missed something. Taiping Dao is a group of people who are inhumane, and they are the only ones who can do such a vicious trick!"
"How can the kind-hearted saintly lady bear to see everyone suffering because of her?"
Murong Yan's thin figure was running around on the street. She was pleading and praying for the still unaware officers and soldiers and Taiping Daoists to quickly release innocent people.
"It's me you're looking for."
Su Qing followed him all the way to the foot of the palace until he could no longer see him, and then returned to his hometown in despair.
The entire country is a tool for the emperor to extend his life. How ridiculous.
"Is this how everything ends?"
Su Qing asked herself this.
