Judge of the Lamp

Chapter 275 This is a Sharp Weapon
"Lord, the left army is on fire!"

"Lord, our general was burned to death, and most of the soldiers were also burned to death!"

"The feudal lord's right army is also on fire, hurry up and break out!"

Mu Shujian shouted loudly: "Why did the former army not move? Didn't they receive the order to break out!"

"The feudal lord, if you can't get out, the Xuan army is blocking the door, and you will die as many times as you go out!"

"Scatter! Scatter and break through! The enemy camp is huge, there must be omissions!"

"General, you can only go through the camp gate, the fire is too fierce elsewhere!"

"Let the ones with cultivation come forward! Copper skins and iron bones can block the fire!"

"I can't use my cultivation base, there seems to be Chi You's soldier seal in this camp!"

"Qiangtu, quick, Qiangtu!"

Mu Shujian screamed loudly, choked by the thick smoke, suddenly felt dizzy, his body swayed and fell off the horse.

Several soldiers stepped forward to help, and Mu Shujian stood up with his hands on the ground, and suddenly felt his palms were wet and sticky.

what is this?
Oil!
There is oil on the ground!

A cluster of flames came with the wind, and the sight was flooded by a sea of ​​flames.

Fifty thousand troops were burned alive!

Those who were not killed were chopped into meat by Xuan Jun!
It's not true, it's definitely not true!

An Luofeng opened his eyes, and the sky was twilight.

Ever since he came out of his mother's womb, he had never had such a real dream.

He walked into another building and woke up the sleeping Yin-Yang practitioner.

"Is there any news about Qingge City?"

The yin-yang cultivator got up and looked at the formation, shook his head and said, "I haven't received any news."

An Luofeng wiped the sweat from his forehead, and whispered: "It's just a dream, it's just a dream, keep an eye on the magic circle all the time, and tell me immediately if you have any news!"

Tao Huayuan, who was hiding in the dark, smiled slightly.

This is no dream.

This is the image sent by the onmyoji before the battle.

……

An Luofeng lived in the post house for three days. During these three days, he led the mission to kill nineteen Xuan people, ruined more than thirty women, and burned three shops.

He is putting pressure on Emperor Zhaoxing, and he wants Emperor Zhaoxing to sign the peace agreement as soon as possible.

Ren Songde came to him twice, but was driven back by An Luofeng.

"Either bring Heshu, or you can go out and let your emperor come to see me!"

An Luofeng was very irritable. He sent troops to Qingge City last night, but he still hadn't received the battle report until today's evening. Could it be that something happened to Mu Shujian?

Didn't he win the battle before?

He also sent a letter before, saying that the prince has no desire to fight.

How could the prince have the will to fight without the support of the emperor?
You have to continue to put pressure on Emperor Xuan!
At night, An Luofeng left the post house with the mission.

Walking on the street, Xuanren would run away whenever he saw a hairy Tunu.

They beat passers-by at will, no matter men, women or children, until they enjoy themselves.

When they saw the woman, they tore off her clothes and abused her wantonly.

They randomly picked up some food and drink in the shop, and opened the stall after they were done.

The most shameful thing is that there are still a group of Xuan people following these Tu slaves to pick up bargains.

These people are all jobless troublemakers, some of them have no family affairs, and some of them have been sold to others by themselves.

I usually make a living by petty theft and extortion, but if I have a few loose coins, I will send them to the gambling house as soon as possible.

In the past few days, these troublemakers have enjoyed a lot of sweetness following Tu Nu.

Tunu beat people, and they went up to steal property.

Tunu opened the stall, and they picked food and drink behind.

Tunu spoiled the girl, they were watching a play by the side, and they could even go up there to enjoy their hands.

When these troublemakers met Tu Nu, it was like seeing their long-lost father, respectful and kind.

"Master Tunu, this way please!"

"Master Tunu, the food here is delicious!"

"Master Tunu, look how handsome that girl is!"

An Luofeng looked at the group of troublemakers, turned around and said to his subordinates, "It looks like the hounds I raised in the manor!"

A group of tunus laughed loudly.

Walking by the Wang'an River, An Luofeng saw a very beautiful woman, he had never seen such a beautiful woman in his life.

He stepped forward to block the woman's way, and stepped forward to touch the woman's face.

The woman dodged An Luofeng's hand, smiled at An Luofeng, and suddenly disappeared into the night.

An Luofeng's expression was a little dazed, as if he had hallucinated just now.

It must be an illusion, there can't be such a beautiful woman in the world.

There was a peach petal hanging on An Luofeng's collar. He was completely ignorant and continued to lead people wandering by the river.

……

In Longtu Pavilion, Yan Anqing, the chief assistant of the cabinet, was covered in blood, holding a writing brush, and remained motionless.

Ren Songde wiped the dagger in his hand, lowered his voice and said: "Yan Shoufu, write quickly, the blood on your body is almost drained."

An hour ago, Yan Anqing received the emperor's oral order, asking him to go to Longtu Pavilion and wait for the discussion.

He thought that the emperor wanted to discuss the peace with him, so he waited alone on the second floor of the Book Pavilion, quietly thinking about countermeasures.

There are many countermeasures, and the principles will not change. Yan Anqing will never agree to negotiate a peace. It is impossible for him to bear the eternal infamy with Emperor Zhaoxing.

But what he never expected was that the person who came to Longtu Pavilion to discuss matters was not the emperor, but Ren Songde.

Ren Songde came to the bookstore quietly, his movements were very light, and he did not disturb the guards outside.

He blocked Yan Anqing's throat by some means, and Yan Anqing couldn't make a sound.

Ren Songde cut several wounds on Yan Anqing's body with a short knife. These wounds will not be fatal immediately, but will make Yan Anqing bleed continuously.

Yan Anqing never dreamed that Ren Songde would use this method to plot against him.

Even Gongsun Wen didn't dare to attack Yan Anqing in the palace. Ren Songde's viciousness and shamelessness completely exceeded Yan Anqing's imagination.

"Let's write, Yan Shoufu. After finishing writing the edict and using the cabinet seal, I will immediately find a medical officer to heal your wounds. You don't have to worry about your reputation. You can report me to the emperor immediately and say that I forced you to write it." !

You can also claim your innocence to the officials, and show the wounds on your body to the officials. These are all evidences of my persecuting you. You wrote this edict out of desperation! "

Yan Anqing's head was covered with sweat, and his blood kept flowing. Although the flow was not fast, he couldn't hold it anymore.

As Ren Songde said, write it first, and then sue him?

Absurd, is there any more absurd idea than this?

Under coercion, the chief minister of the cabinet succumbed to the traitor and drafted an edict agreeing to negotiate peace with Tunu.

This traitor is Ren Songde who everyone scolds.

Yan Anqing still has the face to report?Still have the face to prove your innocence in front of the officials?

If you really want to force him to say such things, it is better to let him die.

A drop of ink fell, Yan Anqing threw the pen aside.

He looked up at Ren Songde with a contemptuous smile on his face.

Ren Songde frowned and said, "Yan Shoufu, let me remind you again, you won't last long."

Yan Anqing could not speak, but the smile on his face remained unchanged.

Ren Songde picked up the dagger and pointed it at Yan Anqing's throat.

The contemptuous smile drove Ren Songde crazy.

……

An Luofeng led the people to Washi, Qiaotou, and a troublemaker named Tian Er said beside him: "Master Tu Nu, this place is fun, and this is the most fun place in Daxuan."

Another troublemaker of Yuan San said: "Nonsense, the most interesting place is Yinggeyuan!"

Tian Er glared at Yuan San: "Where is Yingge Academy? You are the only one who talks too much, and now we are all in Washi!"

Yuan San quickly shut up, An Luofeng said to Tian Er: "You guys, take me to the most fun place."

Tian Er straightened his body and led the way, and when he saw someone, he yelled loudly: "Go away, everyone, go away! Did you see Lord Tunu coming?"

He took Tunu all the way to the Peony Shed, which is the first goulan in Washi. They are usually reluctant to come, but today they just took advantage of the Tunu people.

There are so many beautiful girls in the peony shed, how could the Tunu people keep two of them.

As soon as he arrived at the door of the shed, the man saw that something was wrong, so he hurried in and told the boss He Shilang.

He Shilang came out with a smile on his face, clasped his hands and saluted everyone, "Everyone, what advice do you have for coming to my shop?"

Tricksters like Tian Er usually don't dare to lift their heads when they see He Shilang, but today, with the backing of Tu Nu, he pointed at He Silang and said, "Referring to your mother's teaching! We, Tu Nu, are here to play! Get rid of everyone else, make room for us Lord Tunu, prepare wine and fruits for us, and call me all the best girls!"

He Shilang smiled and said, "I'm sorry everyone, the shop is closed today."

"You fart!" Tian Er was about to yell, but seeing He Silang's murderous look on his face, Tian Er's tongue softened, and he didn't dare to speak. He turned to An Luofeng and said, "Master Tu Nu, they said they won't do business."

An Luofeng lowered his eyes and looked up at He Silang: "Why do you say no business? There are obviously many people coming in and out of your door."

Tian Er shouted: "That's right, there are obviously people coming in and out, do you think we are blind?"

He Shilang looked at An Luofeng and said, "We are in the business of Xuanren, not Tunu!"

An Luofeng smiled: "What happened to us Tunu people?"

He Silang said: "It's not a big deal, this is the rule of the shop, everyone, go and look elsewhere!"

Tian Er said from the side: "He Shilang, you are so crazy, you don't do business with Lord Tunu, you should do my business, right? I am from Xuan, I will bring Lord Tunu in."

He Shilang shook his head and said: "Tunu people won't let in, let alone the dogs that Tunu people lead. When did you see dogs in my store?"

"He Shilang, don't bully people too much!" Tian Er rushed forward to fight He Shilang.

A strong man stood up behind He Shilang and punched Tian Er in the face.

The No. [-] shed in Wa City naturally had guards. He Silang had two Ninth-Rank Assassin Dao beside him, and he usually didn't take action easily, but today he was going to do it for real.

The punch was strong, the nose was crooked, and the front teeth were knocked out. With tears in his eyes, Tian Er squatted on the ground, watching An Luofeng and howling.

An Luofeng ignored Tian Er, looked at He Silang and said, "Why do you have such rules in your store? Why don't you accept us Tunu people?"

He Shilang smiled and said: "There is no special reason, I think your hair is too long and the smell is too strong, I'm afraid it will irritate other guests!"

An Luofeng's cheeks twitched, then he smiled, and turned to look at a subordinate named Wulu.

Wulu is a fifth-rank bear god cultivator. He inserted the machete into his waist, stroked his beard, and walked towards He Shilang with a smile.

A strong man stopped in front of him and punched Wulu.

Ninth-rank Shadao against fifth-rank Xiongshen, this punch directly made Ulu laugh.

He felt itchy, really itchy.

He grabbed the strong man's wrist and broke both the wrist bone and the arm bone.

The strong man gritted his teeth and swung his dagger to chop Ulu.

Ulu asked him to slash him with a knife, but his hair was uninjured, and he raised his foot and kicked the strong man down.

Wulu looked at He Shilang, smiled and said, "Do you want to do our business? If you are willing to do our business, kneel down and kowtow to us!"

He Shilang drew a long sword, and a guard behind him also drew a sword.

Many people in Washi came around, and He Shilang shouted loudly: "Guest officials, shopkeepers, and fellows of Washi, Qiaotou, He bids farewell to you.

In Qiaotouwa City, He took the best place and took the biggest advantage. He has earned a lot of money over the years. Thank you all here.

Enough money has been earned, and enough blessings have been enjoyed. Today, He's life is at stake with this group of dogs, Mao Sha. In the future, He's family will still have to live in the capital, relying on everyone to take care of him! "

The guys in the peony shed rushed out with all the big and small guys, trying to fight Tunu desperately!
The shopkeeper of Jinfeng Shed, Qiu Jinfeng, rushed over with the shop assistants. Holding a pair of steel forks, Qiu Jinfeng shouted: "He Laosi, what are you talking about? I haven't finished the ring with you yet, you motherfucker!" Just want to leave?
Today, my old lady is also risking her life here, brothers, listen to me, if you cut Maosha with a knife, you will be rewarded with five taels of silver, and if you hack a Maosha to death, you will be rewarded with fifty taels of silver! "

"Boss He, don't be afraid, the brothers are all here!"

"Fourth, let's go on the road together! We can't let Mao Sha ride our necks and shit!"

The shopkeepers from dozens of Goulan stores at Qiaotou have all come, and they are going to fight Tunu desperately with the guys!
Wulu looked at An Luofeng.

An Luofeng smiled, and said to Wulu in Tunu language: "Kill them all, don't keep a single Xuan dog."

Wulu raised his foot and crushed a stone slab on the ground.

The gravel was flying, and everyone exclaimed, a little timidly, this Maosha's cultivation base is too high.

Wulu laughed loudly: "Which Xuan dog is not afraid of death, just come up!"

A piece of gravel flew into the distance and landed at a man's feet.

The man was dressed in red and was carrying a red lantern.

The man picked up the gravel and looked at it carefully.

The gravel is sharp and shaped like an arrowhead.

"Sharp weapon!" The man laughed.

The onlookers looked at the man, and their expressions instantly became excited.

An Luofeng looked at the man and asked, "Who are you?"

Dao Zitian Er tremblingly said: "Xu, Xu, Xu Denglang!"

Holding up the gravel, Xu Zhiqiong said to An Luofeng, "Assaulting Lantern Lang with a sharp weapon, are you guilty?"

(End of this chapter)