"Little, little boss!" Chang Wei swallowed his saliva and shouted with difficulty on the official road.
If he saw Xu Mu before, he only thought that Xu Mu was a good person, but when he saw him again... he really found that the little boss' demeanor was different.
Just like those great big shots, there is a hint of courage and determination in every gesture.
Behind the little boss, there were more than four hundred big men on horseback, all wearing white robes and armor, carrying knives and holding bamboo hats. When the sound of horse hooves faded away, only crescent-shaped horse hoof prints were left on the muddy official road.
"Quick, hurry up the horse." Chang Wei's face turned pale suddenly. The little boss rushed into Weicheng, and there might be trouble.
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"Su Xi doesn't comb her hair, and her silk hair hangs down on her shoulders."
Lu Zizhong was sitting on a wicker chair, humming a little tune and smiling with his eyes turning into crescent moons.
In front of him, on the street where the rain was raging, the ungrateful little lady had lost all her strength. The jade hand holding the stick had its mouth cut open.
The three young men who fell down were so cold that their skin and flesh were white to death. It would only take a while before they were completely dead.
In this world, fools don't live long.
The old official took seven or eight official servants and simply found a roof, put away the oil-paper umbrella, and watched coldly while drinking wine to warm himself up.
Just wait until everyone is dead, then go wash the floor again.
Jiang Caiwei hung one of her broken arms, her face still full of unwillingness.
"Kneel down, bitch!"
A few more young men rushed over with sticks in their hands, their eyes full of ferocity. One of them raised a stick as thick as his arm high and hit the little lady on the head.
On the balcony, Lu Zizhong stood up in surprise, just waiting for the scene of blood splattering five steps away.
The old official and his seven or eight official servants also smiled and wanted to open their umbrellas again and prepare to wash the floor.
Rumble——
At this moment, the huge Long Street of Weicheng seemed to be shaken by an earthquake, causing people on both sides of the street to shout in surprise.
Bang.
A cold feather arrow penetrated the rain curtain, passed straight through the back of the little man who secretly attacked, and brought out a splash of blood in the rain curtain.
Bang.
The little man's body only rolled twice and was completely buried in the water.
"Big, bold!" The old official just shouted, raised his head, and then did not dare to shout anymore. He shrank hastily, his eyes full of surprise.
Lu Zizhong, who was on the balcony, had wide eyes on his fair face, and then he became extremely angry.
"Killing people in the street?"
"Where does the confidence come from!"
No one answered him. After a few pretentious screams, the flower girls hurriedly hugged their skirts and went into the house.
On the street, Jiang Caiwei raised her head and looked at the man running towards her in the rain curtain in front of her, her eyes turned red without realizing it.
"Be the boss!"
After shouting, she could no longer hold on, and her body swayed and fell onto the puddled street.
It rained heavily.
With a cold face, Xu Mu helped Jiang Caiwei up and carried her on his back.
"I don't care who you are, you killed someone before -" The old official approached with a look of shock and anger on his face.
One of them reached out towards Xu Mu desperately, probably wanting to capture the prisoner.
Click.
Half of his arm was missing, and the official screamed in pain and staggered back.
After returning the sword, Xu Mu's face remained unchanged, he hugged Jiang Caiwei and put her on the carriage. Lu Feng and the other three people on the street were also carried back by Lu Lao and others in silence.
Si Hu blocked the seven or eight coffins blocking the road and split them open. It was found that the people sleeping inside were all tied up straw men.
More than thirty young men fled in all directions in a hurry.
"Block!" Chen Jiaqiao's voice suddenly turned cold.
"call."
More than four hundred figures on horseback rushed along the street for half a round, and then blocked the young men who committed the crime in the middle of the street.
The old official took the official servant with him and wanted to run back to the official office in a hurry. Without running a few more steps, one or two of them were hit by arrows in their calves and fell down in the street howling.
Lu Zizhong, whose face was completely pale on the balcony, turned around and tried to avoid entering the Qing Palace.
Bang.
A small arrow shot directly through his shoulder. The pain made his face turn red and he fell to the ground in a panic.
Several guards hiding on the street thought about rushing to protect their master. Before they could take two steps, Chen Jiaqiao grabbed the umbrella sword and stabbed them to the ground in seven or eight moves.
Xu Mu stood on the street, his face instantly turned cold. A little man stood up and tried to escape in a hurry. He stepped on his back and coughed out a few mouthfuls of blood.
"Dong Xu, please don't become a fanatic!" Gu Ying relied on his Qinggong skills and led two or three people down from the eaves of the building.
"You want to stop me?" Xu Mu turned around.
The more than four hundred men and horses also turned back coldly.
"No, no, if the little boss wants to be killed, I will accompany you to kill him. The worst is death." Gu Ying said with a calm expression, "But this round of killing, the road to Xujiazhuang will be blocked!"
Chang Wei also rode over on horseback with a dozen guards, looking hastily on his face. It was rare that when I saw Gu Ying this time, he didn't have any urge to fight. Instead, he raised his head and looked at Xu Mu with some confusion.
Lu Zizhong was pulled out by Chen Jiaqiao like a dead dog and thrown into the wet street.
People on both sides of the street were so shocked that they hurriedly closed their doors and windows.
The old official did not dare to run any more. His feet felt like lead. He knelt on the ground in fear, and together with several officials, they howled and kowtowed at Xu Mu.
"My master said that he was at fault this time and will come to apologize later." Gu Ying said solemnly.
In front of him, the more than 400 people led by the little boss had murderous intent on their faces. Such faces had never been seen near the inner city.
"My young boss, my young master will also apologize." Chang Wei swallowed his saliva and spoke.
Without answering, Xu Mu raised his head coldly and looked silently at Lu Zizhong kneeling on the street.
"I, I will not be in vain when I join the Ministry of Household Affairs next year." Lu Zizhong's voice trembled, he picked up half a firewood stick from the side and held it up in front of him while wailing.
"Here, here is the official badge from the Ministry of Revenue."
With his other hand, Lu Zizhong hurriedly took out a silver official medal and held it tremblingly.
"Si Hu, go break a willow branch."
Si Hu ran in a hurry and came back after a while, handing a willow branch as thick as a finger into Xu Mu's hand.
Xu Mu took a few steps forward coldly, raised his leg and kicked away the official badge Lu Zizhong was holding.
"Have I ever said that if I see you again, I will break a willow branch and beat you."
"You mean to go back to Tangjiang City——"
Snapped.
Xu Mu raised the willow branch high, shined it on Lu Zizhong's face, and pulled it down.
A miserable howl of dead parents rang out on the huge street.
The people around him, whether they were flower girls or officials with swords, did not dare to say anything. They just lowered their heads in panic and started to tremble.
Gu Ying stood silently and did not persuade. As long as he doesn't kill him, his master will eventually be able to cover it up.
Chang Wei was also silent.
He remembered that day when the little boss was chased into the woods by more than twenty officers and soldiers. At dawn, they returned to Changjia Town covered in blood.
At that time, his young master told him that the crouching dragon coming out of the pool and the crouching tiger descending the mountain would eventually be unstoppable.
