187,fate(1/2)
The clear copper whistle sounded like a swift, the sound flew over the roof and flew into the dark alleys.
In the alley, the guards wearing bamboo hats looked up at the night sky at the same time. When they heard the sound of the copper whistle, they also took out their own copper whistles from their arms and blew them.
The sound of copper whistles rolled like ripples into the distance, and the Jiefan Guards moved closer to the inner prison like wasps returning to their nest.
Looking down from the sky, the heavy snow is like a chessboard, the alleys are like chess grids, and the densely packed chess guards are like chess pieces. Someone is setting up a chess game here, and I invite you to enter the urn.
Before the Jiefan Guards arrived, Liang Gouer lay on the roof and whispered to Chen Ji: "Hurry up, the Jiefan Guards will be here soon, this is a trap!"
In front of the inner prison door, Chen Ji did not answer.
He looked at the dark stone steps of the inner prison, and the cold wind blew in his face from inside. The jailer had retreated into the darkness of the inner prison, and the wall lamp engraved with the Bagua array had not been extinguished at some point.
There are traces of doubts.
Why do the guards of the inner prison carry hand guards with them? They have never worn them before.
Why would a jailer be so alert? He was such an elite jailer, and he met him?
Heavy snow fell on Chen Ji's head, shoulders, and heart. He felt a chill rising from the bottom of his heart, filling his whole body like ice flow.
He finally knew where the feeling of powerlessness during this period came from. It was just because everything was carefully planned. Except for the Liu family, Prince Jing, and Luo Tianzong, he was also a part of the calculation!
Who is plotting against himself? Why is he plotting against himself? Save others or leave? This is a fatal question.
While he was thinking, the sound of ruts rolling over the stone road could be heard in the distance. Chen Ji turned around and saw that it was the vehicle of Zhang Zhuo's Luocheng Prefecture soldiers escorting grain and grass.
A long queue of people was passing by in chaos, blocking the area with water. The arrow was on the string and had to be fired!
Chen Ji looked back at Liang Gou'er on the roof: "Brother Gou'er, I lied to you. I don't know if you can see Jiang Liuxian with the letter. You go, it's not too late to leave now, and you can plot a spy." I had no idea you were involved in this."
Liang Gouer said angrily: "You will definitely die if you go in now!"
Chen Ji entered the inner prison without looking back: "It doesn't matter, there is nothing to look forward to anyway."
After that, he walked down the stone steps step by step and rushed into the depths of the inner prison.
Yu Dengke hesitated for a moment, jumped off the roof, and ran into the inner prison following the trail. In the heavy snow, only Liang Gou'er and Liang Mao'er were left on the roof.
Liang Gou'er was lying on the roof with a complicated expression. He saw the silhouette of Sanfanwei approaching from a distance, turned around and wanted to leave: "Mao, let's go, don't get into troubled waters like this!"
However, before he could completely turn around, Liang Maoer had already grabbed his arm tightly: "Brother, the prince and the princess are both good people, we can't leave."
Liang Gou'er tried to break away from Liang Mao'er's hand impatiently, but he couldn't get rid of it at all, and his sleeve was almost torn off.
He said helplessly: "What does it have to do with us that they are good people? Didn't we help few people back then and repay kindness with hatred? When something happened to our family, they came here to add insult to injury. They are all ungrateful dogs!"
"When we were young, we rescued Li Xuan. At that time, Li Xuan was chased by his enemies and he was only half alive. It was our father who saved him with a sword. But what happened? The poisonous prime minister made a nuisance and formed a martial arts alliance to recruit warriors from all over the world. Li Xuan was afraid that his father would compete with him for the leadership of the martial arts alliance, so he attacked our father drunkenly!"
Liang Gou'er glared at his younger brother: "My father saved Zhou You and his son back then. They had no way out and almost starved to death on the street. What happened? Our father was injured by Li Xuan and then went out as a dart. No one else knew that he was injured. Is that Zhou You and his son took the initiative to reveal the matter to the Taihang bandits, which cost our father's life! I have paid a blood debt by killing Li Xuan and Zhou You and his son all these years. If I am injured or die, and my enemies come to find me, you How to live?"
Liang Maoer remained silent.
Liang Gouer looked at his younger brother and glared at each other: "You can leave or not, or I will leave!"
Liang Maoer slowly let go of her hand and said seriously: "Brother, it is their fault that they are ungrateful, not what we did is wrong. Brother, what is the motto of our Liang family?"
Liang Gou'er testified: "Mao'er, the world is no longer what it used to be... Liang Mao'er stood up from the roof, looked down at his brother and said seriously:
"When people in Jianghu conduct their affairs in Jianghu, they must trust their words and their deeds must be resolute. They must be true to their promises. They do not love their bodies. They would rather die with righteousness than live happily. They regard death as home! The prince and the princess treat us with sincerity. If we leave at this time, , what is the difference between them and those villains? "
Liang Maoer continued: "Brother, do you remember what the eight words our father said to you before he died?"
Liang Gou'er murmured, "Once established, everything falls apart. Liang Mao'er lowered his eyes: "You didn't do it."
As soon as he finished speaking, a trouble-relieving guard came to the door of the inner prison with a knife on his waist. Just as he was about to rush in,
When entering, Liang Maoer stepped on the roof ridge and jumped up behind Jie Fanwei.
Jie Fanwei felt a dark shadow coming from behind him, and subconsciously turned around to draw the knife, but he was only halfway through drawing the knife when he was grabbed and lifted up by Liang Mao'er.
"go!
Liang Maoer threw it with all his strength and immediately threw Jie Fanwei several feet away.
But he saw that the Jie Fanwei fell on the snow, bounced hard and fell again, sliding for two or three feet before he came to a stop, and the bamboo hat on his head fell off somewhere.
Jie Fanwei struggled to get up from the snow and shook his head. He looked at the distance between himself and Liang Mao'er in disbelief. He was actually thrown so far away!
He turned his cheek and spat out a mouthful of blood, reached to his collar and slowly took off his clothes and threw them on the snow, revealing the black flying fish suit underneath with a red embroidered python on the shoulder stretching to his chest.
"Kill!" Jiefanwei pulled out his saber and came through the snow without fear of death.
When he came back from the attack, five or six more Jiefan guards arrived. The Jiefan guards took off their clothes and drew their swords towards Liang Maoer to kill him.
When they came within ten steps of Liang Mao'er, Jie Fanwei took off their bamboo hats together and swung them towards Liang Mao'er like a hidden weapon.
The bamboo hat broke through the layers of snow and swirled towards me.
Liang Maoer tried her best to dodge, but she was still cut on her arms and legs by two bamboo hats. There was a blade hidden in the brim of the Jiefanwei bamboo hat, and there was a blood mark after the cut.
Jie Fanwei gathered Liang Mao'er into a group.
Liang Mao'er fought without any rules and could only attack wildly. He slapped Jie Fanwei's blade away time and time again, grabbed the opponent and threw him away, but he never landed a fatal blow.
But I heard that he was still chanting, "People in the world are doing things in the world."
Liang Gou'er knew his younger brother best. He was a soft-hearted person who would cry for half the night if a chicken died in the house. When the Liang family's father wanted to kill a cow, the stupid brother hugged the cow's neck and said he wanted to kill the cow first.
This kind of fool has wasted his natural power, even if he has the skill of a sword, he still can't kill people.
Liang Gouer was upset, turned around and lay down on the roof and closed his eyes, but Cai was ringing in his ears.
Liang Maoer's voice "I would rather die with righteousness than live with misfortune..."
There were more and more Jiefanwei around Liang Maoer, and Liang Gouer, who was lying on the roof, stood up.
"Stop reading it, stop reading it!" He stood quietly on the ridge of the roof, overlooking his brother not far away, and finally sighed: "You are so merciful and soft-hearted, I am going to die, how can you survive?"
When a Jiefan guard struck Liang Mao'er with a knife from behind, Liang Gou'er flicked the knife's jaw with his thumb.
A sound pierced the sky, and the pure sound of unsheathing was like the original sound of martial arts in the creation of heaven and earth!
Liang Mao'er was still standing on the roof, and a clear sword light spread across the sky and the earth, spanning a few meters' distance, splitting the Jiefan guard who sneaked up on Liang Mao'er into two, and the stone road under the snow was also split into two. Palm-deep cracks.
Domineering! Unparalleled!
One Jiefanwei exclaimed: "The Liang family's sword skills!"
The Liang family's swordsmanship has no tricks, they just cultivate the sword's intention to the extreme. In one breath, the killing intention is pure, no small skills are needed!
Liang Mao'er turned to Liang Gou'er and smiled honestly: "Brother, thank you." Liang Gou'er said angrily: "Shut up!"
He jumped off the roof lightly and stood in front of Liang Mao'er.
The next moment, Liang Gou'er raised his head and looked at the Jiefan Guards who had just surrounded and killed him. They were densely packed with Jiefan Guards.
He said to Liang Mao'er without looking back: "Silly Mao'er, no one in our Liang family has ever been able to cross the threshold of Shinto. I have always said that this matter will fall on you. I hope I am right. Today, Let me show you what the real Liang family swordsmanship is. If you learn it, your life will depend on it, and if you don't learn it, your life will depend on it."
Liang Gouer was seen facing hundreds of Jiefan guards, raising his head upright. He took a deep breath, and the wind and snow were swept into his mouth, sucking the heaven and the earth.
Draw the knife!
In an instant, the light of the sword illuminated the night, and the snowfall rolled back! -
On the stone steps of the inner prison, Chen Ji walked down quickly.
A crossbow arrow shot out from the darkness. Chen Wei turned his head slightly to avoid it. His right hand came first and held the feathers of the crossbow arrow by his ear.
But I saw him throwing it into the darkness with his backhand. A muffled groan came from not far away, and then someone ran away quickly.
Chen Ji covered his face with the gray cloth again, ran down the stone steps, and stepped into the corridor of the inner prison. More than ten jailors came over to fight, but Chen Ji did not stop and greeted the jailers.
past.
Prisoners from Prince Jing's Mansion and the Liu Family were still being held in the cells on both sides. They were leaning on the iron bars and crying: "Save us, save us!"
I met the jailer in a hand-to-hand encounter in the ancient and narrow corridor. In an instant, I grabbed the sword and swung it, all in one go!
A jailer exclaimed: "No, it's not the day after tomorrow, it's the day before!" Chen Ji's face was as dark as water, and he was approaching step by step with a knife in hand.
Amidst the sounds of fighting in the corridor, Yu Dengke ran to Chunhua's cell and hugged him across the iron bars: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I'm here to save you."
Chunhua Duizui suppressed her cry: "You idiot, why are you here? Aren't you afraid of death? There are so many of them, please leave quickly!"
Yu Dengke quickly reassured: "It's okay, even if we die, we will die together. You
Just wait a moment and I'll go help."
When he finished speaking, he turned to look at the corridor, only to find that more than ten jailors were already lying on the ground, and there was no need for his help at all.
Chen Ji was covered in blood and gasping for breath. He pulled a bunch of keys from the jailer's waist, found the key number A-7, took it off, and then threw all the remaining keys to Yu Dengke: "Open the door and save Chunhua."
Yu Dengke took the key and hurriedly inserted the key into the keyhole while watching Chen Ji run deeper.
Chen Ji ran very fast, and the room No. 7, number A, was getting closer and closer.
When he was about to run, he wiped the blood on his face. He looked down again and made sure that no injuries on his body could be seen before he felt relieved.
But when Chen Ji came to the door of Cell No. 7, he suddenly realized it.
Chen Ji stood in front of the cell door, as if he had just experienced another explosion, and his ears were buzzing loudly.
In this cell, there is only the prince and no white carp.
To be continued...