The fox minister in the late Tang Dynasty

Chapter 360 Let King Yong play for a while

The spring rain was soft and silent, and the tip of the leaf that had accumulated rain fell heavily, and a drop of water soaked into the soil. There was a creaking sound of the axle turning, and the shaft of the car swayed past the green grass protruding from the soil on the side of the road.

"Are we going north like this?"

In the shaky carriage, the lights illuminated everything in the carriage, revealing a dim yellow.

Li Siyuan changed into an outfit, and Shi Jingtang looked at Geng Wang who picked them up. He was about [-] years old and came from the Geng family village. According to his seniority, he should call Geng Qing an uncle.

It is usually these young people in Gengjia Village who do some confidential things, and most of Li and Shi know about it.Over there, the young man named Geng Wang nodded, took the two bundles and put them in front of them.

"My uncle said that it is the best time to get you out of trouble because of the people from the green forest making troubles in the palace this time. If you have a good reason to go to Beidi, you can return to Li Cunmao's side naturally. My uncle also said that you must remember yourself What did you do in the past, don't let the books you read and the principles you listened to in the past ten years be eaten by dogs."

Easy to understand, but also slightly vulgar, it is indeed Geng Qing's tone.

"Please also reply to King Yong, the two of us will surely live up to our expectations!"

Li Siyuan and Shi Jingtang clasped their hands, the carriage stopped at the side of the road after traveling twenty li, the two of them put on coir raincoats and bamboo hats, looked at the vehicle turning and leaving for a while, Shi Jingtang sighed for no reason.

"Are we going back to the North just like that? Ten years ago, there's been a lot of sensuality here, but now we're going back, we have to do it all over again."

Li Siyuan frowned slightly, but did not respond. He just patted Shi Jingtang's arm, and headed north with his pack to cross the Yellow River. There would be someone there to pick them up and reach Taiyuan as quickly as possible.

It's just this farewell, I don't know how long it will be before I can return to Chang'an.

Under the dark rain curtain, Li Siyuan stopped, turned around and looked in the direction of Chang'an, towards the outline of the city wall that seemed to be visible in the rain curtain, raised his hand, and bowed down.

Immediately, he picked up his mood and followed Shi Jingtang, and the two of them disappeared into the mist on foot.

Chang'an, Prince Yong's Mansion.

In the courtyard on the right, Guan Dao cuts through the rainy night
The rainwater hanging on the branches in the garden splashed violently, and amidst the loud bang, the dense branches shook violently, and the figure sitting on them fell heavily to the ground to accumulate water.

Soldiers in the army poured out from the nearby houses, formed a formation and pushed forward step by step, squeezing more than a hundred green forest heroes here from three directions. The big shields arrived in front, and the gun forest stabbed wildly. The green forest heroes at the edge seemed to be trapped The wall covered with spikes was crushed, and the corpses kept falling.The bows and crossbows occupying corners and roofs aimed at the crowd and splashed blood.

As a general, Yang Huaixiong hadn't killed an enemy like this for a long time. The knife in his hand opened and closed, with the sound of breaking the wind, and the power to cut through everything. , the broken corpses flew towards the left, right and front.

There are also masters in the rivers and lakes who climbed the pillars and threw hidden weapons, or climbed the girders and entered the formation to fight from the inside, so as to disrupt the formation. 'Sanhua Knife' Zhao Jingyao blocked two spears, opened the distance, turned around and rushed to the Crescent Moon Gate, the weapon in his hand changed like a trick, and slashed at the back of the waving Yanyue's thick knife, struggling to press the opponent's blade, and roared: "Brother Lin, kill him—"

In the chaotic fight, Lin Zhao, the 'Black Sleeve Fist', turned his face to see that he was a well-known hero in the green forests of Bashu, with a pair of black sleeves and a pair of iron fists that fought all over Suizhou.

At this time, he took a few steps to run up, stomped heavily on the soles of his feet, and jumped up from behind Zhao Jingyao, his body seemed to be stagnant in mid-air, "Drink——"

The pair of fists came out like a fierce tiger, and with fierce killing intent, they smashed the head of the opposite thick-bearded warrior.

Almost at the same time, Yang Huaixiong withdrew his hand, clenched his fist with glaring eyes, and bent backward. Then, the fist hit the leaping figure's chest like a cannonball, and sent him flying back backwards.

The figure flew out of sight, Yang Huaixiong raised his foot and kicked Zhao Jingyao back, dragged the Guan knife with his left hand across the ground and circled to his back, and at the same time as the raised water curtain descended, he swung out a huge cold light, and the water vapor forced him in an instant. splash.

The blade of the blade "buzzed" across the air, Yang Huaixiong stepped forward, and made the most violent slash, pressing down on the steel knife in the opponent's hand, "Sanhua knife" Zhao Jingyao kept the movement of blocking, abruptly moved two feet, and swung Pieces of water collided with the stone steps of the promenade, fell straight up, and still slid backwards with all the strength left. When it stopped, the mouth, nose, ear holes, and eye sockets were full of blood.
The blade cut half a round, and the handle and tail stopped in the water with a 'bang'. Yang Huaixiong held Qinglong Yanyue in one hand, and clenched his fist in the other hand and raised it up, roaring like thunder: "No one will be left in this courtyard!"

The shield wall, the forest of guns, and the rain of arrows became more violent at this moment, and the soldiers in the army showed the posture of a real battlefield confrontation at this moment, and finally broke out at this moment.

Different from the fierce fighting that broke out here, the front yard and the back hall seemed relatively quiet, but there was still a lot of fighting. The government arresters were all seasoned fighters, and they were quite skilled in martial arts, but most of the time they still used the method of arresting thieves. Fight with the Jianghu people in the hall.

Bang!
The door was broken open, and the Jianghu people in coir raincoats smashed through the paper window and fell into the rain outside. Someone jumped out after him, trying to rush to the atrium, and was surrounded by the rushing arresters to fight together.

Holding a sword in one hand, Xu Shaolin fought back three highly skilled captors alone. He leaned against the window lattice in a state of embarrassment, and was about to turn over and get out, but the many heroes crowded in the hall were still rushing. At the hall door, wanting to open the door immediately, he put aside the idea of ​​going to the atrium first, turned around and rushed over to the legend of the green forest waving double whips.

'Water and Fire Whip' kills right and wrong, one whip is as continuous as water, one whip is extremely fierce, hard and soft, with a certain amount of advance and retreat, and cooperates with the footwork to stand firmly at the hall door without falling down, and cooperates with the surroundings to catch the fast, as if guarded by a door god .

Yue Xuanzi held the sword in both hands and directly blocked the double whips from the opponent's front and back with all his strength. Backing away, Tu Shifei slammed hard on the ground. The moment the floor tiles cracked, the iron whip with his right hand swept outward, smashing the head and weapons of a green forest man who wanted to sneak attack.

Hair, scalp, red, and white were flying, Yue Xuanzi rolled forward, kicked the ground with both feet and rushed out, the long sword in his hand was like lightning, and on the other side, the rushing Xu Shaolin kicked and flew to the falling body. Break up the corpse and kill it from the side.

Tu Shifei waved the water whip with his left hand, blocking the attacking sword from the front, and slammed the fire whip with his right hand, smashing with Xu Shaolin's long sword with a violent sound of piercing the air.

The two came up to fight one side to the other, Tu Shifei shot left and right, and the two whips fought without hesitation. The four weapons of the three of them collided wildly like rolling fan leaves with afterimages.

Bah bah bah.
Countless sparks splashed between the weapons struck by the three of them, Tu Shifei finally loosened his footsteps, and retreated back from the threshold, retreating as he hit, a sudden gap opened, and a group of rivers, lakes and green forests inside, like a torrent that had found an outlet, rushed out Going out, he and the policemen went outside, leaving behind the companions who were fighting, and the rest of about 50 people rushed towards the atrium.

Seeing this opportunity, Yue Xuanzi asked the young man named Xu Shaolin to entangle Tu Shifei, drew his sword and rushed to the courtyard, shouting loudly: "Come with Yue, we will eliminate thieves for the common people, and let the universe shine brightly—"

On the other side, Thunder Spear Wang Feiying was kicked back by a heavy stick from Deng Tianwang, and leaned against the wall. When the arresters under his command rushed to the rescue, the other party led more than 20 people to break out of the encirclement first, and rushed to the atrium. Join Yue Xuanzi and a group of people.

The chaos of fighting and shouting gradually faded away, Tu Shifei drove away the young knights who were pestering him, and when they saw Wang Feiying coming from a distance, they suddenly smiled.

"You let it go too?"

"No way, it's rare for King Yong to have a good time, so we have to leave some people for King Yong to play with."

The fight spread across the atrium, and the two gangs who met retreated from the green forest guards, Deng Tianwang, Yue Xuanzi, and Xu Shaolin who hurried up behind them. The three of them looked at each other and nodded in unison. Step closer to the building in front of which there is a faint sound of music.

Zheng~~Zheng Zheng~~
The sound of the rain was pattering, and the sound of the strings of the pipa was like a whisper. After a while, it was raining, and the sound of the strings was so urgent that it made people feel out of breath.

Yue Xuanzi and other dozens of masters who had killed here were all wounded at this time, but now that they had reached this point, there was no reason to retreat. Each of them raised their weapons and walked cautiously into an arched door. The spacious terrace extended , are three stone bridges with red lacquer railings, lotus leaves budding on the water surface, gazebos and rockery stands tall, a huge building in front, three hall doors are wide open, a group of people in ordinary clothes stand at the door, looking at them with strange faces.

And in the middle, there is a big tiger-skin chair, someone is sitting there, with one leg crossed, something hanging in his hand, leaning against the back of the chair, with his eyes closed, he seems to be humming something. .

Not far to the side, there is a beautiful woman, holding a pipa, with light white fingertips wearing finger guards, plucking the big and small strings very quickly.

The weird scene made the Jianghu people who walked to the bridge hesitate.

(End of this chapter)