Chu Qing, who was extremely calm, once again regained his angry expression when he turned around.
When Jiang Yuesheng wanted to stop him, it was already too late.
The detective horses' eyes were about to burst. Jiang Yuesheng clenched his fists tightly, took out his long knife, and shouted "Stop".
Tao Ruolin wanted to catch up, but Jiang Yuesheng held her arm.
"You idiots!" Tao Ruolin couldn't get away, and her beautiful face that was always smiling had completely lost its color: "If something happens to Chu Qing, I won't let any of you idiots survive!"
"Sleepy!"
Jiang Yuesheng said another word, and the eight detectives surrounded Tao Ruolin with their hands behind their backs and their faces turned away.
This was the first time Tao Ruolin lost her composure. She waved her arms and kicked her legs, but she couldn't get out no matter what. She was surrounded by eight scouts like a trapped animal.
The detective horses let Tao Ruolin punch and kick them, gritting their teeth.
Tao Ruolin's fist didn't hurt, but Chu Qing's determination made them feel distressed.
Every Tanma knew that Chu Qing did not want to implicate them or the Qianqi Camp.
Chu Qing had already rushed into the crowd.
A heavy elbow hit a supervisor on the back of the head with the force of running.
Chu Qing had never learned any fighting skills, let alone killed an enemy in battle.
Not to mention that if he faced hundreds of people, even ten or five people, he would still run away.
But there was no timidity on his face.
Another supervisor was kicked down, and finally someone turned around and discovered Chu Qing.
"It's the Chu thieves, the Thousand Cavalry Battalion is the leader of the Chu thieves!"
More and more people turned around and turned their heads.
When they saw Chu Qing "sneak attack" and knock down another prison student, the powder keg was finally lit.
Jiang Yuesheng gave the order again.
"Broken arrow."
Twenty detectives got on their horses, took out their bows and arrows, broke the arrows, and pulled the strings.
Jiang Yuesheng did not believe that Chu Qing could bring down hundreds of scholars by himself.
He also didn't want Chu Qing to hurt these scholars.
But he didn't want anyone to hurt Chu Qing!
There were more and more people around, but Jiang Yuesheng couldn't even say the word "shoot" in his mouth.
Just as Chu Qing had just worried, once the detective horses take action against these Imperial College students, the Thousand Cavalry Battalion that the Emperor and the Ninth Prince spent countless efforts to establish will cease to exist. In the land of Zhongzhou, there will be no more than a thousand detective horses. Nothing to rely on!
Chu Qing waved his fists, panted heavily, and moved forward with difficulty. Several more supervisors fell down.
It is precisely because of this that he ignited the anger of the supervisors.
The prison guards were enraged. They couldn't imagine that someone actually dared to punch or kick them.
When this reality was accepted by them, the prison students fought back.
Chu Qing was still waving his fist, but also fisted, like a wild bull, charging in the direction of Fu San.
Ximen was completely in chaos, and the people around him screamed in shock.
Fu San had already placed Lv Zhu and Jiuniang on the ground. He also knelt on the ground, pressing Lv Zhu and Jiuniang tightly, using his broad back to resist the punches and kicks.
He didn't know that Chu Qing was coming, and Chu Qing didn't dare to shout. He was afraid that if he shouted, Fu San would come looking for him, and if they looked for him, Jiuniang and Lu Zhu would lose their protection again.
Fu San just gritted his teeth and endured.
He endured Jiuniang's cries, endured Luzhu's shouts, and endured the violent storm of fists and kicks.
The short sword and the thousand tricks fell into the snow.
The short sword given to Chu Qing by the Emperor was trampled under the feet of countless scholars and was covered with mud.
Chu Qing was still fighting, fighting in a way that he had no fighting skills.
He couldn't feel the pain, maybe because he was numb, or maybe the scholar really didn't have any strength.
Time and time again, he punched without any structure, and he was punched again and again.
Chu Qing even smiled.
He has been in fights, not that he hasn't been in fights.
He thought that being beaten by a group would feel very painful. He would fall down, curl up, and die from pain.
But he didn't. It hurt, maybe it hurt, but he didn't fall down. There were too many people. Even if he got kicked a few times and lost his balance, he would bump into other supervisors, and then he would take the opportunity to wave his fists and use his fists. Hitting one nose bone after another.
Chu Qing just wanted to save people, that's all, and didn't consider too many other meaningless things.
The supervisors did not originally consider too many other issues.
They just discovered that the child of a prostitute, a woman, wanted to study!
The son of a prostitute wants to study? !
This incident completely ignited their anger.
They felt insulted, and they wanted to seize the mother and daughter and go to the palace to find the emperor and ask for justice.
They are noble when they are born, and they are noble from the moment they are born.
When they are babbling, when they hold bamboo slips and books, they are destined to be superior to the world.
But a prostitute, the child of a prostitute, the daughter of a prostitute, actually wants to study?
They couldn't bear this kind of thing, and it was like the sky was falling. Even the nightmare that woke them up from the bed had never seen such a terrifying scene.
The son of a prostitute wants to study? !
Descendants of prostitutes should study and take scientific examinations like them? !
This is the reason why they overthrew Hanmen Academy and why they arrested Luzhu's mother and daughter.
Chu Qing wants to take people away, and we have an sworn hatred with them!
They thought that Chu Qing just wanted to take away the "criminal evidence", but they didn't know that Chu Qing just wanted to save people.
Fu San fell to his knees, his body covered with mud.
Third brother, when he was at the border, he and Niu Ben were captured by cold thieves. He never knelt down.
Third brother, I have never knelt down before meeting so many dignitaries.
Third brother, even when he saw the emperor, he never knelt down.
Now, he knelt down in front of the scholars of the Imperial College.
Fu San is not begging for mercy, he is just protecting a poor mother and daughter.
Chu Qing also fell down and was pushed to the ground.
Beneath him was an Imperial College student.
The posture was very ambiguous, so ambiguous that all the supervisors retreated.
Because Chu Qing's face was pressed against the face of the supervisor.
The piercing screams were about to burst everyone's eardrums.
Chu Qing bit off a piece of flesh and blood, and the earlobe of the Imperial College student under him was bitten off by him.
Pressing the supervisor's head, Chu Qing, whose face was covered in blood, staggered to his feet again.
Still waving his fist, Chu Qing even forgot where Fu San was. In front of him, he was full of killable and hateful people.
He fell down again. This time, Chu Qing did not overwhelm anyone.
He finally experienced the feeling of curling up, the feeling of fists and kicks, and the feeling of being beaten by a group.
The yelling and cursing gradually died down, and he heard crying.
The helpless one should be Jiuniang.
The miserable one should be Luzhu.
There were also the cries of Ruoyouruowu, which should be that monster-like woman, who was worried, anxious, and losing her composure.
"Fuck you, I quit!"
A roar broke through the sky, and Jiang Yuesheng, who was on horseback, finally rushed out, turned around and shouted: "You are not allowed to move, whoever moves will die!"
Jiang Yuesheng, who was already red-eyed, was like a tiger rushing into a flock of sheep, with a scabbard in his left hand and a long knife in his right hand.
The scabbard chops, the back of the knife chops.
Four shots were taken and four people fell.
At the same time, the west gate was also in complete chaos. The gatekeepers were shocked and the three interrogating soldiers and officers raised water and fire sticks.
Juma was pushed down, and hundreds of people who were still lining up to enter the city came over like a tide.
The anger of the refugees in the southern suburbs, the farmers of the Tao family, and the working people was completely ignited.
They even loosened their grip on their children.
Because when you loosen it, you can protect it.
If they don't let go, their children will be bullied like them for the rest of their lives!
