Golden Age Legitimate Fei

Chapter 184

"Don't worry, they're OK." The sick scholar held back his cough and murmured.

Han Qingqing glanced at him, "how do you know?"

"The man named Liang wanted to kill us immediately. But Legan did not do it. It must have been to wait for them to come. "

"They want it all in one net?" Han Qing frowned. The sick scholar said, "don't forget that Chu Junwei is always behind us, and they didn't follow us when we went out of the cave. They must have done something behind us after we left. So these people have to catch them. Do you think you left it all the way? Didn't they see it Han Qingqing said angrily, "you know they deliberately use us to lead you. Why don't you remind me?" The sick scholar sneered, "why should I remind you? Now at least Chu Junwei still has a chance to rescue us. If he doesn't come, I will die. "

"He may come and die with us!"

"So what?"

Puff

The window lattice outside made two clear sounds, and they stopped to look at the window at the same time. A flexible figure quickly turned in from the window, turned back and said with a smile: "brother Han, you can rest assured. I will never die with you. "

"Junwei!" Han Qing exclaimed in surprise.

"Shhh..." Ye Li held out a finger to cover his lips and winked at him. Han Qing quickly lowered his voice and said, "how did you get in? This stockade is full of ambush. " Ye Li said with a smile: "there are no 100% security guards in the world, just see if you can find a place to break through. Ah Brother Han, there are three masters. You all owe me a life. " The sick scholar snorted: "those have to wait until we are all out of danger." Chu Junwei must have heard the conversation between him and Han Qingqing just now, but looking at the young man's smiling face in front of him, the sick scholar can't be sure for a moment whether he remembers hatred or not.

"Well, you're right." Ye Li's helpless way. He pulled out the dagger and quickly cut off the rope on Han Qingming's body. He threw a sword to him casually: "it's hard to find the right weapon in southern Xinjiang. Make do with it." Han Qing took the sword in his hand and said with a smile, "thank you very much." Han Qing's rope is easy to solve, and the iron chain on the sick scholar is not so easy to make. Ye Li took a while to untie the iron chain. The sick book life moved his muscles and bones and then asked, "where is your bodyguard?" Ye Li said with a smile: "he is preparing a big gift for Luoyi department." Walking to the window, Ye Li learns to sing birds in different lengths. After a while, there was a sudden noise in one part of the stockade, and then more places, but in a moment it seemed that the whole stockade was bustling up. Ye Li said with a satisfied smile, "OK, let's go!"

As soon as the sick scholar opened the door, a few feather arrows shot at him. Behind him, Han Qing quickly grabbed him back, and Ye Li lifted the door. A few arrows from behind all hit the wooden door. The sick scholar glared at Ye Li angrily, and Ye Li gave him a kind smile. "This is a thank you gift from the three masters who invited me to die with you."

The sick scholar knew that he was in the wrong. He snorted and didn't say anything.

The archers outside were staring at the door with vigilance. The wooden door was opened and a shadow came out. You know A cluster of feather arrows shot out.

Bang bang! On both sides of the small building, one person made a bed. Swish a few sound, a few archers just feel a burst of pain, have fallen down. Ye Li came out of the door and took a look at the hedgehog like cloth bags shot by random arrows on the ground, as well as the corpses lying on the ground. His eyes were dim, "let's go quickly. No longer, zhuojing can't hold on. " At this time, the whole village was in chaos, and there were fires in several places. It seems that Zhuo Jing set off a lot of fire, and the burning is not ordinary place. Not far away to think of a few strange birdsong sound, Ye Li with Han clear two people, without hesitation to which side to run.

Passing by a spring, the sick scholar sneered and threw something out of his arms. Han Qingli looked in his eyes, his eyes flashed and didn't say much. He quickly followed Ye Li in front of him. By the time they arrived, dark three had been surrounded by people, obviously struggling to support. Ye Li can see that the main characters in the village are all present. No wonder they have assigned more than a dozen people to guard. Ye Li thinks of something he took from the underground palace. Obviously, in Le Jiang's eyes, it is much more important than Han Qingqing and the life of the sick scholar.

"It's not cost-effective to save two and pay in one." Ye Li frowned helplessly, "brother Han, can you catch that old man?" Pointing to the master Liang standing in the protection, Ye Li asked softly. Han Qingqing frowned: "there are too many people around him. And The old man is too fat The sick scholar reached out and handed over two things, "throw this into the air, and this one is fed directly into the mouth of Liang."

"That's about it." Han Qing took in the hand to weigh a point of the road.

Dark three looks indifferent to look at the people in front of them who are surrounded by them in southern Xinjiang costumes and wave their weapons mercilessly.

"Zhuo Jing, shut up!" Han Qing's voice suddenly remembered that a dark figure swept through the air and rushed into the crowd. Dark three held his breath in an instant. Different from Xiling, there are not many people who know the language of Central Plains. So as soon as Han Qing landed on the ground, he plumped down a group of people. Dark three also took the opportunity to ask for the siege, jumped on one side of the roof. Han Qingqing fell on the side of master Liang, but he collapsed on the ground and hummed. He squeezed his mouth and put the medicine in. He patted his face with a smile and said, "old boy, you are finished."Lejiang was one of the few people in southern Xinjiang who didn't fall down. When he saw the people lying on the ground, their faces were extremely ugly. Looking at the master Liang who asked him for help, he looked more like an enemy and a disaster, "hateful people from the Central Plains! What did you do? " Han Qingqing was in a good mood at this time. Today, most of the depression of the whole day dissipated. He picked up master Liang and threw it to the direction of the sick scholar. He said with a smile: "leader Luoyi, do you want to ask us what we have done? Don't you think about what you've done yourself? " Le Jiang hummed, disdainful way: "do you think the small poison can hardly live in our Luo Yi Department of people?"

Han Qingqing showed his hands indifferently and said with a smile: "poison is not mine. Can it have anything to do with me? You make your people stand up

The sick scholar came out with the fat master Liang. His face was as black as ink, and the whole man seemed to be dying. You can tell at a glance that it must have been poisoned. Le Jiang was shocked. Although he was good at using poison to drive away snakes, he could not see for a moment what kind of poison had been poisoned by master Liang. However, the Central Plains rich merchant, who he hated, could never die. "What do you want?"