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Three hundred and ninetieth chapters are about to meet

Since the Jurchens moved south, they almost destroyed the north by placing the situation and were deeply corrupted by the situation. Now, in the half month after the Jurchens retreated, the people who hid in the mountains or fled from their hometowns began to return more or less. The newly appointed officials have done a lot of things diligently under the supervision of the Dongchang. The fastest update has been made.

This lantern festival generally played a role in soothing the hearts of the people, with more excitement and less grief. The teams entering the city walked all the way through the streets, and as the crowd increased, they had to slow down.

"…Look at this city... Although it was much dilapidated, I was always a little angry. If the Supervisor hadn't fought the Jurchens once, maybe the entire Bianliang would have come down."

As the horse's hooves moved forward, the lights stretched deeper into the city in the red sight. The eunuch named Feng Bao looked ahead and sighed at the scholar who had untied the rope in an admirable tone.

"Yes...yes..." The scholar sat on the horse's back a little crookedly, probably unable to say anything in his mouth. He always felt that it was not a person who was walking by his side, but a poisonous snake, which made him feel uncomfortable.

The sound of horse hooves, trampling on bricks and stones, the few people in front of them were leading the way, and strings of lanterns were quickly thrown behind them. Feng Bao turned his head to look at the scholar who was operating the reins on the horse's back, "… Look at you like this, I will see the governor later, don't be scared, remember to kneel down..."

He smiled and probably wanted to tell some rules to the people around him. As soon as he spoke, the monk who was protecting the flank suddenly shouted: "What are you doing... retreat!!"

Feng Bao turned his head and his smile froze when he heard the sound.

A figure suddenly rushed out of the shop facing the street, waved its long stick, and the other side was drawing its sword. The moment it came into contact, the stick shadow swung its diagonally upward, half of the sword light was out of the sheath, and the figure in front flew up.

The armor was shaken and scattered and floated in the air. A mouthful of blood was sprayed in the air, and his body hit the eunuch riding on the horse. In an instant, Feng Bao reached out and swept away the hit body. He moved out of his sight. At the same time, the figure holding the stick had already pounced on, like a huge shadow coming towards him.

The horse is neighing, and stands with hooves

Feng Bao saw the stick shadow breaking through the air, his pupils shrank, and he jumped up from the horse's back with a loud bang. He turned sideways, and the stick shadow hit his chest and crossed, then there was a loud bang.

The horse neighed shrillly, and its huge body flipped directly to the ground, and its four hooves rose up in the air with the dust. The eunuch with one-eyed eyes fell to the ground for a moment, throwing away his gloves and covering his face with his palm.

In front of him, the old figure hit a stick, his toes hit the ground, his body jumped up again, waved his arms violently, and with a bang, the stick hit the attacking palm force, and the two of them instantly opened the distance again.

Around him, seeing an assassin, a priest drew his sword and rushed forward, almost slashing out with all his strength. However, his body was almost approaching, and the copper stick swept across and hit the blade with a bang. The moment when Mars flashed, the figure rushed backwards like a cannonball.

He directly crashed into the door panel of a shop, and the broken wood chips almost burst out, splashing everywhere. Then several Dongchang actors rushed forward, but the assassin did not entangle too much, and beat the figures that were approaching him one by one, hitting them one by one and one by one and hitting them to the ground.

"It's you..."

"Ah...Master Zhou..."

Feng Bao, who had recovered from the sudden assassination, saw the other party clearly and just said, the scholar who was walking with him called out the other party.

Feng Bao licked his lips, "So it was you... the fish that escaped the net, and there is another one?"

The wind blew through the long street, and the sudden assassination caused the people who were visiting the lantern festival on the street to start running back in panic. The originally scarce crowd was gradually gone.

Behind the horse corpse, Zhou Tong stood there with a stick, and there was no joy or anger on his face. The copper stick he was holding hard in his hand showed the old man's determination to come now.

"The eunuch of the East Factory... Your admiral dares not make mistakes in front of me. Today I will kill you and see what he says. You have committed all your sins, and no one will regret it even if you die."

Under the red light, Zhou Tong said lightly on the long street, then stepped out, the stone brick exploded with a bang, and the long stick hit it directly.

"We know that you have great martial arts..." Over there, the eunuch figure flew away, and the palace robe was raised in the night, "So I won't fight with you..."

Immediately, I shouted in a deep voice: "Everyone obeyed the order and killed the old man."

"kill"

On the street, the guards of hundreds of people from the East Factory immediately pulled out the blade and burst out with roars of shouting and killing, rushing towards the moving old man like a wave. The blades roared one after another, and Zhou Tong had to stop his steps and smashed the weapon into the attacking blade with his backhand.

The sound of metal and iron fighting was like rain hitting banana leaves. It sounded on the long street. The thin figures wandered among the besieged people. Every time they fought, there would be shocking sparks. Then someone was knocked out by huge force. The shops on both sides were smashed into pieces. After a few breaths of war, more than ten people fell directly to the ground, dead, wounded, and blood flowed out of their mouths.

However, the Dongchang men in the entire team were still piled up one after another, and used the dense sword shadow to force the other party to retreat. On the other side, the eunuch named Feng Bao said to the trembling scholar with a look of good show: "This is power. With a command, many people will continue to serve you one after another, and die. Even if the other party's martial arts are superb, it is still a mess. We don't believe that the old man's body is iron-clad, and he will be exhausted."

He patted his palms gently and said with an sigh: "After I catch this old man and question the whereabouts of another woman, I will end with just one knife, and this matter will come to an end perfectly."

Speaking this at this time, it was like admiring a beautiful painting. Someone fell down there. At the same time, the old man's figure knocked down a lantern, the flames burned the paper cover, and also lit a tree near it. The moment the black smoke rolled up, a knife was handed out from the siege and cut it on his thigh. It was about to leave, and blood was flowing.

During the crisis, at the end of the street, the horse's hooves flew over and rushed over with a loud bang. A long spear penetrated into the gaps on both sides as quickly as a snake. The gun body swung, blocking the falling blades. When someone saw the visitor, he called out: "Teacher Lin"

"Lin Chong?" Feng Bao looked at the figure not far away and rode on the horse. "What are he doing!"

Just walk over.

The cold battle, the person who came had already dismounted and looked at the old man: "Master..."

"Serious disciple!!"

The old man shouted violently, "Who asked you to save me!"

The tip of the stick touched the ground, and immediately picked up an injured body on the ground and smashed it over. On the other side, a figure with a weak temperament did not wave a gun. He reached out to take the figure that hit him. After seeing again, Zhou Tong had already jumped onto the eaves and disappeared in the black while stepping on the tiles.

"Master... you can't live without it." Lin Chong put down the romance in his hand and looked at the figure that was leaving in the night.

"Teacher Lin...what do you mean?"

A cold voice came over, Feng Bao stood behind the other party, shaking his robe, "Do you know what that person did..."

With a crisp sound, the tail of the gun suddenly penetrated into the stone brick, spreading like a spider web. Lin Chong turned his face sideways and looked at him: "The chief of the governor sees you, now!"

"ah…."

Feng Bao was stunned for a moment and then smiled.

Government office.

There are martial law patrols everywhere, standing guard.

In the mansion, two figures were walking through, walking on the corridor as if leading to the backyard. On the way, Feng Bao repeatedly reminded the scholar beside him.

"Remember, don't look at it."

"When you kneel down, your forehead must touch the ground, otherwise it will be a dishonest..."

"You are a little smart, but don't show off in front of the Lord..."

"…It will backfire. Whether you can soar to the sky depends on yourself. This is a rare opportunity..."

On the side, Mu Yang, who had been slowing down half a step, responded carefully, his back was covered in sweat, and his steps were slightly numb, and he looked like he was tired all night and became a little weak.

In the main hall of the backyard, two gatekeepers saw Feng Bao bowing, then pushed open the door. The two of them walked in with their heads down carefully. In their drooping eyes, they seemed to see Youdao sitting in the first seat.

The moment the teacup is put down.

The two of them knelt down immediately and knelt on the ground, "I have seen the governor."

"Well, I have heard about your affairs, including what happened on the street before." Bai Ning's tone was faint at the top.

Feng Bao trembled slightly, raised his head and knelt forward and walked forward for two steps, "I should die, let the sinner escape, please punish the supervisor."

"What are you punishing you for doing?" Bai Ning looked at Feng Bao who was raising his head and noticed his white eyes, "What's going on with your eye..."

Feng Bao's face darkened and his fingers touched it, "When the governor said, it was a time when I followed the governor to attack the Jurchen camp at night. I was injured. Later, after treatment, I could no longer recover."

After a while, I fell silent. I had some plans, but suddenly gave up. Then Bai Ning nodded, "You are doing well. From the perspective of the East Factory, what you do is nothing wrong. This governor will not disappoint you because of this. Let's go down and rest first."

"Yes!" The kneeling eunuch looked over and looked over and kowtowed for a few times, then retreated and brought the door.

In the hall, only scholar and Bai Ning were left.

"The Lord... that villain..." Mu Yang was a little scared of the sudden quiet environment.

On the table, the tea cup was held up, and the tea cover was uncovered in the slender hands, and it scratched the water surface. Bai Ning gently tapped the tea cover and made a few light sounds. The little eunuch came out from the curtain behind with a scroll.

Opening in front of the scholar, there are portraits of butterflies snatching in the garden, one big and one small.

"Can you recognize the woman in the painting clearly?"

The figure who was kneeling on the ground raised his head in horror, looked at the woman in the painting, then smiled with a gleeful smile, and said affirmatively to the first big man: "...it's her...it's her...it's the daughter recognized by Master Zhou, and I don't know where to pick it up. One of the two people killed by Feng Baihu is that she is."

Gao Muen, who was holding the scroll, kicked the smiling figure to the ground. On the other side, the lips next to the teacup sighed softly: "Do you know..."

The tea bowl suddenly flew over and slammed the scholar's head with a bang. The tea splashed everywhere, pouring the other person's face. He screamed with hot water stains.

"Do you know that she is Mrs. Ben... Tell me, how should we reward you..." Bai Shujun was wiping his hands, and Bai Ning smiled calmly.

"Ahhh...ahh...The Lord...The villain dared not ask for...What reward..." On the ground, the moment the figure climbed up, the door outside the hall opened, and the man with a knife walked in.

Bai Ning waved his hand, and his eyes flashed with fierce light.

“….shave him.”
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