Chapter 112 Kill!
The sudden scene was astonishing. The people in the middle hall wanted to step forward, but then they heard Geng Qing's words, stopped again and looked at each other.
"Geng Qing, what are you doing?! What a courageous one!!"
How could Zhuang Renli not be able to react to the words of the young man? He overturned the dining table and stepped on it. The round table rushed from the inside to the eaves outside.
Just as Geng Qing was standing with his hands behind his back, it exploded and the wood chips splattered. In the flying dust, a four-diamond iron whip was raised in front of the young man, and a burly slaughter of right and wrong. He twisted his neck, took back the iron whip, and raised his chin slightly.
"The last time the leader Zhuang fought, my three brothers had not yet decided on the victory or defeat with you. This opportunity is rare, so why not decide life and death."
The other two general inspectors of the Ministry of Justice, Wang Feiying, and the man who was slowly walking towards Geng Qing, walked to the side of Geng Qing, and supported the soldiers to the ground.
His voice was lowered: "Geng Lingli would rather go to the back first, and I will leave it to my three brothers here."
"What should I do if I kill this person? "The man holding the knife looked at Geng Qing with a little worried, and next to him, Geng Qing grinned and took a few steps back, "As long as this national teacher dies, everything will be fine."
The sound fell, and the one hand behind him raised up and flicked forward.
"kill!"
In the courtyard, more than a hundred detectives from the Ministry of Justice held the knife tightly and raised it, and with a roar, "Ah--" they rushed to the central hall. The three generals, Tu Shifei, had a slapped iron whip in his hands, and there was a metal bump. The iron whip rebounded in the air, and his burly body stepped over the threshold and jumped up. He reached out and grabbed the handle, and with the force of the falling down, he whipped it down.
Zhuang Renli avoided with his sword, and the chair behind him burst into pieces. He hung his feet, his sword pants swayed, and his body rose to the pillar supporting the wooden beam in the house. He climbed up like a gecko swimming in the wall, suddenly turned his body and stabbed at the big man chasing behind him!
When the metal and iron attacked, Mars bounced out from the two of them. Tu Shifei broke a porcelain plate on the ground and attacked again. The whiplashed the iron on the pillar, which was deep whip marks.
As the wood chips splashed, the fighting figures in the middle of the hall were chaotic. Tang Baoer and the Chen brothers rushed up to protect the leader with weapons. They were stopped by Wang Feiying with a large gun. The gun body was swung away and the woman was forced back directly. As soon as the gun stopped, the buzzing sound turned into a wind roar. Chen Shuba hurriedly blocked the knife, and the tip of the gun was pressed against the knife, and he flew out.
Chen Shujiu wanted to grab it, but the heavy Guan Dao suddenly handed it from the side, almost slashed down against the door, and hurriedly opened the distance, causing the man who had the knife to press the knife, and the blade cut up diagonally against the ground, puff! The fabric of the robe and cloth were torn apart, and blood splashed out. Chen Shujiu screamed in pain, and his abdomen torn under the ribs of the chest cavity. He stumbled and sat down on the wooden chair behind and leaned against it. He screamed in pain for a few times, then looked at the outflowing internal organs, flowing all over the ground, staring at the sockets and tilting his head, and then he disappeared.
"Uncle Jiu!!"
Tang Baoer screamed, and with a sword, he cut off a constable who rushed over, rushed over, threw the weapon, held the man's internal organs in both hands and stuffed it into his stomach, his hands were covered with bright red blood.
Zhuang Renli, who heard the woman's scream, glanced at it, his white beard opened with anger, and he didn't know what it was on his face, but he just roared with a palm to force the right and wrong away, and then he held the opponent's shoulder with a sword. The latter hurriedly opened and slashed the distance. The man who followed him took the lead tacitly, and the Yanyue sword opened and closed with one hand. The sword light roared, and it was injured when it was wiped, and it was directly chopped out when it touched.
Even though Zhuang Renli was very skilled in martial arts, he did not dare to take it forward. He avoided the blade and rushed over, picked up Tang Baoer and threw it to the side of the screen. He looked at the dead Chen Shujiu with red silk on his face.
"Everyone, let's go out and go to the palace to find the Huang Wang to ask for the reason!"
The old man was puzzled by the sudden attack, whether it was Geng Qing who cheated him or Huang Chao. If it were the former, if it was the former, he would have said this, which aroused the angry people of the martial arts world to rush out of the house. When he went to the palace to see the Huang King, everything was revealed.
If it were the latter, he would rush out of the mansion and flee far away from the city, and would no longer step into the court.
However, as soon as he said that Geng Qing, who was standing with his hands behind his back, continued to speak and said to the people who were fighting with a group of constables over there: "Of course it is Huang Wang's intention. The national teacher acted recklessly, in order to add credit, he killed virtuous people, ruined Huang Wang's reputation, and stained the Li family's clan's family in his hands, making the world feel that Huang Wang was narrow-minded. These two things are enough to kill you Zhuang Renli!"
The words were clear and the truth was clear and there were traces to follow. As long as there was no denying the court, the people fighting over there could not figure out the meaning of killing donkeys inside. They immediately did not dare to confirm whether it was true or not. Someone slashed and forced the detective to open it, turned around and hit the window frame and jumped to the outside courtyard, and quickly fled into the darkness.
Seeing someone running away through the window, the rest of the Jianghu people who were still fighting were clenched tightly. They looked at Zhuang Renli, who was entangled by three generals, and used their own secret skills to spit out, sprinkle lime, disturbing their sight, and ran away from the window.
Tang Baoer looked at the originally lively central hall with the screen, and suddenly turned into such a picture. She had no idea why she was like this. She looked at Geng Qing under the eaves of the door, held the hilt of the sword tightly and rushed towards the other side. Her steps were fast, her skirt swirled, and the moment she kicked away, she stepped on the threshold, and the sword edge dragged out a cold light.
On one side, in the dim lantern light, a long sword was stabbed slanted, and was placed on the weapon that the woman was dying. The sword body was pressed against the sword body. The scholar Qin Huaimian narrowed his eyes, raised his thick arm, shook the opponent's long sword open, and turned his wrist, and the sword body pressed against the opponent's sword body and rubbed it.
Tang Baoer bit his mouth and pulled a sword horizontally, cutting off the opponent's wrist, but the weapon in his hand seemed to be out of control, and followed the sword flower pulled out by the opponent quickly.
"Jiuyu!" Geng Qing glanced at Tang Baoer who was reluctant to make moves, and looked at Zhuang Renli, who was already standing among the three general arresters in the hall, "You go there too."
The young eunuch had a cold face. He hated these rebels from the bottom of his heart. If it weren't for the great success of martial arts, he would have entered the palace to assassinate Huang Chao.
Hearing Geng Qing's words, the eunuch nodded, kicked his robe with his hands in his arms and stepped into the threshold. As soon as he landed on the ground, his body bent slightly, suddenly accelerated, and approached the battle group there.
The man who kept the knife was hit by the other party's palm and retreated. At the same time, a black shadow flashed from the side, which scared him. His figure stopped. In his eyes, the figure dressed as an eunuch suddenly penetrated into the battle group. His hands were like the wind, and he brought out a series of afterimages to cover Zhuangrenli wildly.
Um?
The old man opened the iron whip and kicked the slaughter of right and wrong. When he turned around, he reflected in his eyes the spreading fingers and claws, as well as the overwhelming hatred that seemed to tear everything apart.
The next moment, the eunuch in the palace robe rushed over.
Hiss-
The robe was shattered, like butterflies flying away. The old man's sleeves and his chest were shattered, and his blood was stained. As soon as he attacked, the opponent succeeded. Then, Zhuang Renli stabilized his body and pushed towards the eunuch who was rushing with anger. The sword tip pointed at the wind and twirl. In the storm, the old man raised his foot and kicked away his claw. The sword in his hand swung with all his strength, and blood was dyed from Jiuyu's abdomen.
The moment he broke through the opponent, the old man turned around and left the battle group, and the sound of breaking through the air came in an instant. It was not his way, but his lower limbs, swept away a spear, sweeping his knees. Zhuang Renli was in pain, and his body staggered in two steps. In front, the Guan sword swung horizontally, and the old man waved his sword and bumped into it, and used the force to jump off the beam.
The next moment, a figure was from top to bottom and whipped angrily.
The old man held the sword and blocked it. The moment Mars jumped out, the iron whip pressed the sword body and pressed it against Zhuang Renli's head. His body fell back to the ground and smashed a nearby chair.
Dust filled the air, and the knife, spear, and iron whip came one after another. The old man rolled on the ground and rushed out of the three of them. He was still kicked in the abdomen by Jiuyu and immediately fell to the middle of the hall and rolled several times.
Zhuang Renli had blood on his mouth, his gray hair was scattered on his shoulders, and a stream of blood was constantly flowing down his cheeks from his forehead, facing the siege of four people and the surrounding constables.
There is a sense of sadness as if the hero is at the end of his life.
"Haha......Little man, come and fight alone!" Zhuang Renli had difficulty getting up, grabbed the sword and leaned on the ground, staring at Geng Qing outside the door, and was then whipped by the iron whipped on his back, spewing a mouthful of blood, and still maintaining the half-kneeling position of leaning on the sword, refusing to fall down.
"If you lie, you will definitely die after the incident!"
"The spirit of the national teacher is commendable."
Geng Qing walked in, and was not worried that the other party could fight back at this time. He just slapped his palms at a distance of five or six steps, "This is... Even if Geng Qing doesn't do it today, Huang Wang will do it later."
At this time, there was a faint sound of horse hooves outside the courtyard, and footsteps spread. Looking through the middle hall, a series of torches illuminated the front yard, and a row of soldiers lined up to ride horses for the leader to come out. It was the King Deng who was on the night.
Chang'an had just settled and needed people to patrol the night. When I received the news, I rushed over and saw the scene. I pulled out the steel knife from my waist and went to the hall.
"Who are you?!"
He naturally pointed out Geng Qing and others.
Hahaha....
Ha ha ha ha!!
Zhuang Renli immediately understood when he heard his words. His teeth were stained red with blood and laughed with sticky blood. "Geng Qing, you miscalculated... Hahaha... you can't kill..."
puff!
Before he finished speaking, his neck suddenly hurt and he turned his face slightly. In the old man's eyes, a dagger was piercing his neck, extending upwards, which was being held by Geng Qing.
"What are you doing?" Deng Tianwang was burly. He turned over and surrounded the soldiers with his long sword, "Let go to the head of Zhuang."
The old man was not dead yet, but his face was shocked and confused. Not far away, Tang Baoer threw down his sword and ran towards him, calling Geng Qing to get out of his words.
Zhuang Renli half-kneeled on the ground, Geng Qing held the dagger and looked at the woman running towards him, and the soldiers surrounding him. The night was as bright as water, and in the dim light, he seemed to see the prince-in-law Yu Cong standing under the eaves and looking at him.
"How can a human be bitten to a dog to death!"
Geng Qing murmured the same words, grinned, revealing her white teeth, and then used force to stab Zhuang Renli's neck tightly, and it was directly at the head of the handle.
Zhuang Renli's expression was frozen, and the woman who ran over fell to the ground, reached out to grab the old man, and cried out.
"Master!!"
"You dare--" King Deng was about to break his teeth, and rushed into the eaves with a knife, and was chopped back by the scholar beside him with a sword. The lantern shook lightly, and in the light, he blocked the middle with his sword with his hands behind his back.
On the side, Jiuyu lifted her robe and stepped out of the threshold, with her claws hanging from her side and looking coldly at the few soldiers outside.
The group of constables in the Ministry of Justice in the hall didn't know what to do. They looked at the three general arresters, Tu Shifei and others didn't say anything, but just stood in the hall waiting for things to change.
when.
The crisp sound fell to the ground. Geng Qing pulled out a dagger and kicked Zhuang Renli's body down with one foot. He threw away the weapon, took out a silk handkerchief and wiped the blood on his hands and walked out, swinging Qin Huaimian and Jiuyu away.
Then, he walked out of the eaves and threw away the silk handkerchief, raised his hand and bowed to King Deng.
"The Zhuang Ren Li himself wanted to kill a virtuous man, which would harm the reputation of King Huang, and be the foundation of the general. I will kill this person. The matter has been done. The general wants to arrest and kill him. Geng will go with you!"
After saying that, he raised his hands and still came by the soldiers, tied his arms with a rope. Jiuyu wanted to go forward, but was pulled by Qin Huaimian, shook his head and signaled him not to move around.
In the courtyard, the originally angry King Deng was a little stunned. After listening to the young man's words, he felt the subtlety inside. Could it be that King Huang quietly issued a secret order?
That's right... a group of people from the world want to steal the temple, and I've long been unhappy about them.
Huang Wang must be unhappy, but they are all old brothers and are hard to deal with, so they arranged strange faces...
Thinking of this, King Deng felt that he had been involved in this matter and had almost thought about it. Seeing that Geng Qing's expression was no longer as fierce as before, he nodded and waved his hand to take him away for custody. After replying to King Huang, he made a decision.
Chapter completed!