Yang Qian directly knocked open a palace door and rolled in. He saw an old eunuch holding a flint and lighting the oil lamp.
Seeing such a scene, the three corpse gods of Yang Qian jumped wildly. In the horrified eyes of the eunuch, he grabbed his leg with one hand and threw it towards the door like a wheel bag. Before the soldiers who heard the news could react, they Several were knocked down.
"Light the candle, light the oil lamp, I'll let you light it~~~!"
There was no way the candle could catch fire instantly, but the oil lamp could. One after another, the oil lamps were knocked over in Yang Gan's hands. Suddenly there was a fire in the palace, and Yang Gan broke through another window and escaped.
When he turned around, he saw that although there were still people chasing him, half of them were missing, and the other half had already started putting out the fire.
Yang Gan rolled his eyes and couldn't help but think about it. He ran towards the palace with bright light. After entering, he started to prevent the fire.
"Are you ready to enter the world of fire? Hehehe~~~"
"I am the fire that cleanses the world."
Yang Gan screamed wildly and set fires everywhere, muddying the water, and gradually fewer and fewer people were chasing him.
After killing a soldier at random, he put his clothes on himself and walked towards the west city wall.
When he came to the bottom of the city wall, he threw out the chains as usual. Who knew that the first time he would catch someone, he would blame someone with a black face.
Sure enough, this time it went smoothly. As long as I ran over the city wall, the sky was high and the birds could fly.
"There's someone on the wall~~~!"
"Crossbowman, shoot him down for me~~~!"
"No~~~!"
Yang Qian forgot one thing. After several palaces were on fire, the fire shot into the sky. The darkness that originally concealed him was dispelled. He climbed up the city wall and couldn't see it in the dark. At this time, anyone who was not blind could see it.
The moment he heard the crossbowmen, Yang Gan shouted bad and quickly climbed up.
"Swish swish~~!"
"Swish swish~~~!"
In a short time, only a dozen crossbowmen were organized, and Yang Gan climbed to the top of the city.
"Pfft, pfft~~!"
In an instant, Yang Gan's eyes widened, and the powerful kinetic energy coming from his back made him fall on the city wall, but he still got scared and drew out his iron sword and slashed at the guards on the city wall.
Most of the soldiers went to put out the fire, but that didn't mean there were no people on the city wall. At least more than two hundred people rushed towards Yang Gan.
"Huh~~!"
Yang Qian took two heavy breaths and slashed with the Su Iron Sword like a waterfall. With one slash, almost one person died.
Whether holding a Changge, a bronze sword, or a shield, it is almost a matter of one sword.
In just one cup of tea, more than two hundred soldiers were slaughtered. With full power and the effect of two violent blood pills, Yang Qian was like a big dragon buff.
After changing the direction of the rope lock, he finally escaped from the royal city by half-jumping and half-sliding.
"Squee~~~~ Karma!"
Before Yang Gan could take a breath, the east gate of the palace opened, and groups of soldiers holding crossbows were heading toward Yang Gan in a square formation.
"Wow, big brother, have you made a mistake~~~ You have to kick your breath as a human being."
Yang Qian had no time to rest and immediately ran towards Fuyan City.
Drops of blood slipped from his body. Although it was night, the soldiers held the battle with open fire. Along the blood stains, no matter how hard Yang Gan ran, he could not escape their pursuit.
The time for a cup of tea passed quickly. Yang Qian clutched his stomach, his face full of pain. The powerful strength in his body receded like a tide. The violent exercise caused the potency of the Blood Blood Pill to be exhausted early.
The defensive power of the inner armor is really not comparable to that of his own exclusive armor. Faced with crossbows and hundreds of soldiers hacking at him, he was thankful that he was not hacked to death.
Because of the noise of the soldiers, lights gradually lit up in some houses throughout Fuyan.
Yang Gan opened a door and walked in. At this time, his face was pale and his lips were dark, obviously showing signs of blood loss.
"You, who are you~~!"
Seeing a stranger come in with two arrows stuck in his back, the owner of the house shouted.
"Pfft~~~!"
A cold light flashed through, and the homeowner immediately fell to the ground.
Then the light came on, and Yang Qian discovered that there were some blood stains on the ground where he was standing. No wonder these guys kept chasing him.
Seeing the wardrobe of the owner of the room, Yang Qian immediately walked over, rummaged through the cabinets to find a few clothes, and tied them to the bleeding area on his body. For the time being, he could only bandage them randomly because he didn't know where the injury was.
Unexpectedly, there was a woman on the bed. She rubbed her eyes and sat up. When she saw Yang Qian, her eyes showed fear.
Just when she was about to scream, Yang Gan put his arms around her neck, put his mouth close to her ear, and whispered, "It doesn't hurt, it will be over soon."
The woman struggled violently.
Yang Qian stretched his arms and heard only.
"Kacha~~!"
The woman's neck twisted strangely to one side. Yang Qian threw her aside and went under the window to carefully observe the outside.
At this time, there was a knock on the door from a distance. Yang Qian secretly thought that something was wrong. These guys started to search the whole city. Why did he run to the east? Because the stores where he could hide people were all in the east.
It was a good plan at the time, just run to the east, find the spies' shop, hide for a few days, and use the goods to get in and out to escape.
Now that I am in the west of the city, Nima, what should I do?
As the knocking on the door got closer and closer, Yang Gan moved around anxiously. He had no choice but to go out from the back first. After leaving the house, his steps began to stagger.
Yang Gan looked around and saw that many houses were lit up. In some houses, people even began to come out to watch, but most of them were hiding in their rooms.
The corners of his mouth were peeling and his mouth felt uncomfortable. He knew that he had lost too much blood, causing his mouth to become dry.
At this time, a house was right in front of Yang Gan. For him, the smaller the house, the fewer people there were, and the less likely he would be exposed.
Putting his shoulder against the door, he pushed in with a little force, and saw a woman standing at the door, covering her mouth.
At this time, two children were sitting on the bed, looking at Yang Qian with a strange expression. After the woman struggled for a while, her movements became slower and slower due to lack of strength.
Yang Gan looked at the woman, then at the two children, "Don't talk."
The woman was stunned and nodded quickly.
Yang Gan didn't dare to let her go and said, "Point it out where the water is~~!"
The woman pointed at an earthen jar on the table. Yang Gan put down the knife, grabbed the earthen jar and poured it into his mouth.
"The river water is still raw. Sure enough, the people here have not developed hygienic habits."
But now as long as I can drink water, it is better than anything else.
Yang Gan wiped his mouth and said fiercely, "Stop talking, I will let you live, or I will kill you and the two younger ones."
The woman nodded like she was pecking at rice. After letting her go, Yang Gan opened the back door and rushed out again, then ran for his life.
"There are bandits, there are bandits in my house."
Before Yang Gan could run a few steps, a shrill cry for help sounded, and a tic-tac-toe appeared on Yang Gan's forehead.
"Asshole~~!"
But it was too late. If he hadn't heard the sound of soldiers running, Yang Qian would have had to go back and chop the eighth woman to death.
In this way, countless soldiers chased and arrested, while Yang Qian kept shuttling through the houses. As long as there was anyone, regardless of gender, old or young, he would kill them all with one blow. With his own wounds tied up, the number of people surrounding and suppressing gradually decreased. Even the large army has deviated from Yang Qian's direction.
Yang Gan stepped forward.
"Um?"
Because those places were covered with mud just now, the feeling coming from under the feet now is clearly that of blue bricks or stone slabs. It seems that they are on a busy street.
At this time, I looked up and saw that there was a faint light on in the room of a three-story inn.
A large amount of sweat broke out from Yang Gan's forehead. At this time, there was only one way. As long as he entered the inn, it was at least slightly safer. There were many people and it was suitable for hiding. It would be better if the person fell asleep. .
It's a pity that the chain couldn't be put away in time, otherwise it would be easy to climb up.
Fortunately, these houses are all made of wooden structure. With both hands on the branches of the trees, he climbed towards the third floor like a giant monkey.
Originally, this small amount of height was just a trivial matter to him, but now, he was bleeding and tired, and the two arrows on his back were injured and he didn't know the extent of his injuries, which affected the performance of his arms.
Gently opening the window, I saw an oil lamp lit in the room, and there was a slight sound of water. The smell coming from the room suggested that a woman was staying here.
The corners of Yang Gan's mouth raised, and he gave a smile that was uglier than crying. Women are easy to deal with.
Entering the room, he tiptoed to the wooden barrel at the screen, intending to kill him. Suddenly, a long, round leg came at him like a whip. Normally, he would have been able to avoid it.
But looking at the long legs that became more and more clear in front of him, Yang Qian's body seemed to be out of control and he couldn't move.
"Bang~~~!"
Yang Qian was kicked directly into a somersault with a kick.
"What little thief dared to break into my room~~~!" A cold girl said from behind the screen.
Yang Gan couldn't help but widen his eyes, the voice sounded so familiar.
Maybe she felt that Yang Qian had stopped moving, so the woman got dressed tidily and walked out with an oil lamp in hand. Her whole body was wet and her hair was still sticking tightly to her body.
"Hmph, I will take you to see the official now..."
When he saw the woman's hazy look, Yang Qian couldn't help but widen his eyes and said bitterly, "Master, master~~~!"
The woman was shocked and brought the oil lamp in front of Yang Gan. When she saw the man's appearance clearly, she exclaimed.
"Yang Gan, why are you coming to my room so late at night?"
Suddenly she seemed to have thought of something, and with one side of her face, Lie Leng said, "Maybe you came here to take a peek at my teacher, so rebellious..."
"Master, what are you peeking at? I'm about to die. Help." The moment he saw Cao Wushuang, Yang Gan understood that he couldn't die, but what was going on in this sand sculpture master's head?
It’s not like I haven’t seen it before, I’ve seen it many times, and I’ve felt it, so what’s the big deal?
Only then did Cao Wushuang see clearly, and saw Yang Qian, all in ragged clothes, with two arrows stuck in his back, and his face was stained with blood.
Before he could ask anything, there was a knock on the door.
"Mr. Cao, are you asleep, Mr. Cao?" the store owner's voice sounded.
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