"Dog official, come and take your life—"

A crisp female voice resounded throughout the long street, and Geng Qing, who was bargaining, came out with the shopkeeper. On the long street, the soldiers who passed by were surrounded by pedestrians. Above the people, the cold metal light reflected by the sky was like a white horse, and in an instant, it passed through everyone's eyes and stabbed the marching team on the street.

Before anyone could come back to his senses, the blood flowers and the fragments of armor were raised high with a scream of "Ah--".

The soldier holding his arms and screaming flew out of the horse's back. The figure rushed towards him stepped on the skin saddle and borrowed some force. He quickly stepped on his other foot and pointed at the head of the horse. The sword flowers were shook out from the neighing sound of the war horse, and stabbed the back of a light green war horse in front with a cloak tied above the cloak.

Xilulu-

The horse's voice was neighing. In the bright sky, the figure on the horse's back lifted the cloak, and it was blown away with a "wow" sound, turning around, and the weapons on the waist pulled out a cold wave with the sunlight.

"So brave!"

Bang!

The sound of metal and iron attack exploded in the street. The sword light slashed at the stabbing sword. The moment the metal touched each other, Mars jumped up. In the loud shout of Feihu County Magistrate, the muscles of his arm bulged with armor and pulled them horizontally with all their strength. The huge force mixed with internal force knocked the stabbed sword away, flipped in the air, and inserted it into the eaves on the side.

The slim figure, with the force of the other party's full force, tapped the shaking horse's head under his feet again, flew backwards, and his body churned lightly, and his toes were on the shoulders of the crowded people. He slapped the eaves, grabbed the hilt of the sword that was still trembling slightly, and pulled it backhanded-

A 'clang' sound of sword buzzed.

The graceful figure stomped twice under his feet, and stepped on the wooden boards and green tiles on the eaves, and threw them towards the county magistrate on the horse's back. The sword and sword shadows instantly intertwined into a ball.

At this time, the soldiers also reacted, holding their spears, pulled out the blade from their waists and shouted, "Catch the assassin!" and rushed forward.

In the panicked crowd under the eaves not far away, several figures pulled out the black cloth covering the blade, squeezed away the people blocking the road ahead, and raised their swords to the side of the rushing soldiers.

"Dog Killing Official--"

A hysterical shout echoed, and several waving blades instantly rushed into the crowd, slashing into flesh and blood. The sound of metal attack turned into a tide of sound, "bang bang bang" and pushed away all around.

The turbulent tide spread. The people who reacted were screaming and shouting in surprise and ran towards the street where there was no fight. Geng Dachun and the other two shouted: "Dazhu, come back!" They reached out and hurriedly grabbed Geng Qing, dragged it to the door of the rice shop, and ran over in chaos with black people.

Geng Qing pushed a pedestrian who was hit and looked at the figures that were killing over there. He had never seen such a scene before. In later generations, he could only see this scene in film and television, and couldn't help but mutter.

"How could this be done?"

Seeing the assassination man over there, he could not see any name when he saw the agile figure around the county lieutenant on the war horse, he could not tell anything about it, but he knew that he was a commoner now and was in trouble. He was afraid that he would not even think about leaving the city gate today, and he would definitely block the four gates to arrest the thieves.

His eyes turned around in his sockets, swept through the chaotic crowd around him, and there were also figures holding swords watching with relish and comments from time to time.

‘The matter must be settled as soon as possible, otherwise you will not be able to leave the city gate.’ The fight between hatred and hatred in the world has nothing to do with Geng Qing, but it is a big deal to implicate whether he can leave the city gate. He doesn’t want to spend money overnight in the city or sleep on the streets.

He quickly shouted to several members of the Golden Knife Gang who were stopping and watching nearby: "The county magistrate is not the brother of your gang leader? Why are you still standing there? Go and help quickly and take down the assassin. Wouldn't it be reused in your gang leader?!"

Anyway, it means, hurry up and give it a sense of existence.

Those people were stunned when they heard the young man covered in patches shouting. After thinking about it carefully, it was really true that this was the case. If you take down the thief, you will have to work hard even if you don’t have any credit, right?

Immediately, I clasped my fists to thank Geng Qing, and then pulled out my weapons, gathered together with friends, and told my ideas, gathered momentum, rushed towards the streets that were killing each other.

"Catch the assassin!"

"Prince Gao, the hero of the Golden Knife Gang will help you!"

As the sound of swords and weapons fighting, several assassinated men slashed the soldiers coming up. Hearing the messy footsteps, he took advantage of the time when he passed through the clumps of figures, and saw a group of green forests with different colors and ferocious faces rushing towards this side with weapons, grinning and cursing: "I said you mother!"

It was their limit to holding up twenty or thirty soldiers who formed a formation. Now there are another group of unknown people from the world. Although these people are not very skilled in martial arts, they also have a foundation in martial arts and are much better than a single ordinary soldier.

The moment the Jin Dao Gang gang rushed up, blood began to appear among the assassins. A big man killed the soldier who had a spear and was suddenly slapped by the Jianghu people among the soldiers. He cut out the wounds of the fingers, and grinned in pain and almost fell down.

On the side, the companion holding the knife pushed back against the two piercing spearheads, kicked one of them in the chest, turned around and approached, helping the injured figure back.

"How is Lao Ba?"

"It's okay... It's okay, I can't kill that dog official today!"

The injured man covered his wound and retreated behind the two brothers. Seeing that more and more people were more and more, he would probably have to be broken inside if he continued to fight. At the same time, two figures on the other side had already been killed into a group.

"Ahhhh--"

只只... ding ding ~~

The sound of iron-like weapons fighting spread wildly, the shallow green war horse swung its mane and raised its hooves and hissed. The man above stepped on the stirrup and jumped into the air. Under the unfolding cloak, the blade in his hand cut the piercing sword with a thrust, lifted the robe, hit the woman's abdomen, and the sword in her hand also kept slashing the wooden pillar under the eaves and bursting the wood chips. The woman reached out to hook the eaves and turned her back, and her mouth was half squatting on the top of the eaves with blood in the corners of the eaves. It seemed that she could hear a word from the direction of the flag with the word "mi" floating on the long street, which made her grit her teeth.

"Drink!"

The county magistrate pulled his arms horizontally, and cut the knife edge of the wooden pillar with a slam. The broken wood splashed, and the whole pillar broke in two sections instantly. The eaves beam collapsed with a crackling sound. The tiles slid down, and a piece of smoke and dust rose. The woman avoided the collapsed range, ran wildly along the eaves, and exhaled the words of retreat.

Below, several assassins who fought were injured, pushing the soldiers who were swarming in, Jindao helped the people in the martial arts world to fight and retreat, rushed towards the other chaotic street of pedestrians, and chopped the unemployed horse. The pain-worshiping war horse was frightened and neighed, and ran away, hit the stall on the street, and was loaded with chickens.

The cage flew away in the air, and chickens flew around with their wings. Among the feathers, the stalls were knocked down by frightened horses. The soup pots, tables and chairs spilled down the ground in a mess. The screaming vendors ran over and were knocked down by the pursuers. The streets were suddenly in chaos.

Geng Qing grabbed the scattered swords and Dachun and squatted on the street while eating and watching. Seeing the chaotic assassination of the other street, the women on the eaves disappeared, and patted the debris on their hands and stood up, and asked the three of them to return to the rice shop, bargaining with the shopkeeper who still wanted to watch the fun. The transaction was completed at a price of 350 cents. After weighing the rustling wallet, Dachun and the others were asked to leave the city quickly.

"If you can't catch the assassin in a while, you will definitely close the city gate and search for people. We are afraid that we can't get out, so we should hurry up and leave."

When I pulled the three of them around, I walked past the alley in front. It was much quieter here, without the noise and chaos there. I looked at Dachun who was still looking back.

"Stop watching, the gangsters who only know how to fight and kill are just white, but do things without passing through their heads..."

Geng Qing remembered the scene of the assassin's sneak attack. When he had to shout it out, he felt satisfied?

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a chill of his neck and his words suddenly stopped. Dachun and the other two walked straight to the front without notice. They were still waiting for him to write down. They didn't say anything for a few breaths, so they turned around and turned around and turned, "Dazhu, why don't you continue to say..."

Geng Dachun's words also stopped instantly.

When the other two turned around, they saw the straw shed by the alley. Geng Qing stood there motionlessly, with a green sleeve above his shoulder, and a simple white hand outside the cuff, pressing the dagger against Geng Qing's neck.

In the shadow of the straw shed behind, a woman stared at him coldly.

"I recognize your voice, the evil thief, you asked the people from the Golden Knife Gang to come and assist the dog officials' minions."

Hearing this, Geng Qing closed his eyes and gritted his teeth and wanted to slap himself. He didn't expect that the other party could hear him talking and could still meet him here.

"Good luck to the woman~"

Feeling the coldness coming from his neck, Geng Qing rolled his Adam's apple, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and quickly blinked at the dull Dachun and the other two people opposite, handed the eyes away, and opened their mouths.

‘Thinking - doing - saving - me!’

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"The Duke was held hostage but was not afraid. He secretly said to the villagers, saying: Save my life quickly! Urgent!" - "The General Announcement of Geng Gong"
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