The voice fell, and a boy looked at the empty room and said tremblingly: "Flag Master, there is no one."
The leader felt that his authority had been challenged, so he kicked the kid on the butt, kicked him into the room, and yelled: "You are a pig, I know there is no one."
The boy staggered and fell to the ground, turned around and shouted in surprise: "Flag Master, there is no danger inside."
The leader was going crazy, and his face turned blue and ugly. As soon as the brat said these words, even if he didn't want to go in, he had no choice but to go in.
Seeing their flag master enter, others followed and walked into the two rooms next to them, which were equally empty.
The leader walked to the kang and touched the big kang. It was already cold, but the quilt was still a little warm. Apparently someone had slept there and left not long ago.
His expression changed, and he said hastily: "The person just left, chase him."
He turned around and walked out the door. Unexpectedly, he had just taken two steps when a very faint buzzing sound passed by his ears.
His ears moved slightly, and his body moved very quickly. He only heard a frightened scream behind him. When he turned around, he saw that the boy he kicked in was hanging upside down by his head and feet, and was hung high on the roof. , the body swayed, and the screams kept trembling.
His expression changed drastically, and he quickly walked up to the boy and patted the boy's face: "You little bird, this is the first time you have been hung up. I call you my mother."
The boy trembled and howled: "Flag Master, it's scary, Flag Master, it's too scary."
As soon as he finished speaking, short and sharp screams rang out from the two rooms next to him. The leader panicked and didn't care to let the kid down. He turned around and walked out.
The snow is falling heavier and heavier, and the white snow light covers the entire courtyard, as cold as pure grass.
As soon as he walked to the door, a buzzing sound suddenly sounded all around him.
He reacted very quickly, and suddenly stopped his steps. He saw several cold white lights flashing across the empty door, some of them so close that they almost grazed the tip of his nose and shot out into the distance.
This light was so sharp that it cut the tip of his nose, and blood dripped out tremblingly.
He shuddered hard and took two steps back. He felt a chill all over his body and stared at the several white lights passing by the door.
It was only then that he realized that there was no movement behind him. He shouted several times: "You brat, a brat, a brat, a brat." No one responded. When he turned around, he saw that the brat hanging up high had suddenly disappeared. , has fainted.
His scalp was numb in waves, and he really felt the fear. The huge fear brought by this invisible and intangible opponent was like a tarsal bone, densely arising from the bottom of his heart, permeating his whole body, and uncontrollable. trembling all over.
He subconsciously felt that these white lights were a sharp weapon, the kind that could make quick decisions. Instead of acting rashly, he took a few steps back and tilted his head to look at each other intently.
"Ah, you bastards, I will chop you alive!!" The leader's face was ferocious, his cheeks twitched slightly, like a wild and frightened beast, he screamed loudly, raised his sword high, Hitting the staggered white light outside the door.
There was only a soft "clang" sound, and the long sword in his hand was bounced away by the white light. The huge recoil force made his jaw numb.
His eyes were red and bloodshot, but his gaze was ghastly and terrifying. He stared at a pair of bloody eyes, gritted his teeth tightly, held the sword again, and struck hard.
He had never been so creepy as now, and even felt that if he could not break through this weird white light, he would be trapped here alive.
The sword edge collided heavily with the white light, making a crisp sound. The white light actually twisted a few times, rolled up the sword body, and rolled the long sword out of the door with lightning speed.
The long sword passed through the vast snow, the tip of the sword pointed downwards, and pierced directly into the snow. The sword buzzed and the hilt trembled violently.
The leader no longer knew how to write the word "fear". He was driven to the edge of madness by these invisible opponents. He rushed towards the door with bare hands, completely unaware of a white light flashing under his feet.
His eyes blurred, and when he came back to his senses, he found that he, like the kid, was hanging upside down by his head and feet.
White smoke floated in front of his eyes, and a strange fragrance penetrated his nostrils. He vaguely felt that the smell was familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had smelled it.
The moment before he passed out, he finally thought, wasn't this the incense they brought here and blew into the room just now?
How come it only works now? Isn’t this a deceptive fake? ! !
Dunhuang City.
After Han Changmu and his party left, Leng Linjiang had no time to spare. He focused on Dunhuang City and spread outward. With Meng Suige and others, he first uprooted the Four Saints Sect entrenched in Dunhuang. , and then slowly push outward.
Because it was the New Year's Day, the weather was bad, and the weather was freezing. The disciples of the Four Holy Sects all returned to their respective halls to celebrate the New Year. They never thought that the imperial court would take action at this time.
For those with families, this time should be a day for family reunion, but for a dandy like Leng Linjiang, it is a day for living, drinking, and having fun.
But they never expected that this dandy boy would be very methodical when it came to serious matters. He might have vented all his resentment for not being able to live happily and indulgently on the Four Saints Sect.
Frequent ruthless and strange moves, ruthless arrests and killings, and torture and interrogation methods are comparable to those of the Department of Internal Security.
Not all of the disciples of the Four Holy Sects who were arrested were cowardly people. Some of them were in love with life and hated death. They had not even received a few whips before they just poured beans out of a bamboo tube and told everything they knew. net.
Leng Linjiang held the confession in his hand and acted with great vigor and resoluteness. He did not shy away from letting Yuan Zhengrong know. He only said that he was on an errand for the Internal Security Department. When Han Changmu left, he told him to deal with the aftermath and asked Yuan Zhengrong to borrow his relatives from the governor's office. Once the soldiers were used, Yuan Zhengrong didn't dare to ask any questions, and he couldn't afford to offend the god of plague. He didn't hesitate to lend weapons or horses, and he was very happy to do so.
In less than half a month, Leng Linjiang's thunderous methods were effective. All the four holy sect halls in the Hexi area had been pulled out. Even a few fish that slipped through the net were uneasy and uneasy. Dare to come out easily and cause trouble.
The Lantern Festival is coming soon, and the Lantern Festival in Dunhuang City has always been grand. All the guards from the governor's mansion came out to help the Dunhuang defenders maintain order in the city to prevent Xiaoxiao Xiaoxiao from causing trouble.
During the morning meal, Xie Mengxia was planning to go out for a walk in the evening. When he saw Leng Linjiang finally resting, he smiled and said: "Yun Gui, you see you have been tired for so long. , how about we take a day off today, and we two brothers can meet the ladies by chance in the evening?"
Leng Linjiang held a bowl of porridge and ate it enthusiastically. The hot water was steaming in front of him. He raised his head and smiled: "Okay, anyway, the imperial court won't pay me a salary. Why should I work so hard?"
Xie Mengxia patted Leng Linjiang on the shoulder and laughed loudly: "Tongtong, Yungui, you are transparent. The errands will never be finished. After finishing this one, there will be others, but the little lady is different. If you miss this beauty, maybe the rest will be so ugly that people will complain."
Leng Linjiang laughed in agreement, put down the bowl, pinched the whip and swung it to his sore elbow: "Who says it's not the case? It would be great if A Yao was here. There is such a thing as arresting people and interrogating them. , I simply can’t stand it.”
Xie Mengxia smiled: "Yun Gui, you are wrong. A Yao is a girl after all. You should be more considerate of her."
Leng Linjiang curled his lips and smiled: "It's because I don't care about people, it's because Ah Yao dislikes me for being too slow in arresting people and being soft in judging people."
The smile on Xie Mengxia's face slowly solidified, and her expression became stiff for a moment. Thinking of Yao Yao's behavior in Mohe Yanqi, she laughed stiffly: "That is, that is, such a little lady, still divorced It’s better to stay away.”
After agreeing to go to enjoy the lanterns together in the evening, Leng Linjiang hurriedly went to Yuan Zhengrong to tell him about the matter and arrange escorts in advance.
Yuan Zhengrong had a look of despair on his face, stroking his forehead and sighing. He had already heard about Xie Mengxia's great achievements in the Fifth Beacon Period. He would be picked up by wolves even if he went hunting. He also heard about Xie Mengxia's great achievements in the Fifth Beacon Period. The people in Ganzhou City spent a lot of money, went to the brothels, and drank all the brothels. In the capital, they even robbed all the death row prisoners back. Now they are going to visit the lantern festival again. Will they be so excited that they want to go to the lantern festival? Catch all the little ladies.
He didn't dare to think too much. When he thought about it, he felt that the world was really miserable. Why did he end up with such an untouchable His Highness the King of Han?
He planned to get through the night safely, and then find an opportunity to escort Xie Mengxia back to Beijing as soon as possible.
He turned around and went to find Mu Chun. He told him that Xie Mengxia was also going to the lantern festival. He said calmly: "Captain Mu, the defense at the lantern festival must be increased by 10% to personally protect His Highness the King of Han." , just select the elite from the Yumen Army."
Mu Chun shook his wrist, and felt that Xie Mengxia was a bit unreliable. There were so many people at the lantern festival, so a dignified King of Han, why should he squeeze in and make him sweat all over his body?
He concentrated for a moment and said: "I will personally select the bodyguards for His Highness the King of Han. When the time comes, I will personally protect His Highness at the Lantern Festival." He turned to look at Wang Cong and said, "Deputy Lieutenant King Lao will be mobilized."
Wang Cong was stunned for a moment. He was no longer a member of the Yumen Army, but he couldn't refuse Mu Chun's arrangement. He nodded slightly and cupped his hands: "Yes, I will definitely live up to my mission."
Mu Chun smiled half-heartedly and said: "Your Majesty, you are too polite. Now that you are an official in the capital, I am asking for help from you. I am grateful for your generous help."
Wang Cong looked flattered, and he repeatedly held up his hands and smiled politely: "Captain Mu, what are you talking about? As long as the general is in Dunhuang, he should do this and obey the command of the captain."
