Folklore starts from the blood god of Xiangxi

"Report the matter."

He was still thinking about the wonderful possibility, but when the commander walked into the incense shop and saw the corpses everywhere, his expression changed!
He knelt down and gestured.

"fist!"

Make a gesture again, the fist is a little smaller than him, but the move kills.

"monster".

Looking at these corpses, he immediately changed his words and said quickly: "Report to the higher authorities, this is a monster, change the order."

His face was serious.

Even he had never seen such a monster.

It's not that he has never seen a fierce general, but he punches one by one, and the force of each punch is so balanced.

He hadn't seen it.

This emerging enemy, his opponent is the iron kite.

Every iron kite is a person who selects the best from the best.

In other words, if he brought someone over instead, the consequences would be the same.

All were killed.

"It's interesting to catch a big fish."

His thoughts were very clear, "Come with me and ask someone to block this place, no one is allowed to enter or leave.

Take all the places where the remaining crimes were found, and call the rest of the iron kites to do it together, call the resting iron kites, and arrest the whole city!
All those rats were killed except the leader. I will report this matter. "

Unlike the rest of the people, this commander is dedicated to doing this.

He has no roots in Xixia, he only has one master, and that is Li Yuanhao.

Because of this, he was trusted by Li Yuanhao!
His name is Binghao Qijin, and he is a Uighur. Many Xixia people dislike what he has done these years, and everyone thinks he is a mad dog.

But it doesn't matter.

It is enough for Li Yuanhao to recognize his loyalty.

He is Li Yuanhao's knife, as long as Li Yuanhao is alive, nothing will happen to him.

"Leave only the leader, and kill the rest. We've had enough time."

He reached down and made a slashing movement. Even if it was the first day of the first lunar month, there were still too many caravans here, and the mobility was too high. If you want to find such a person, you can't use conventional means.

So the meaning of Binghao Tongjin is obvious, "Call the ghost out! Just say it's my order! Tell the ghost to follow, and this enemy is unusual, call those prisoners out!"

And he said in a sullen tone, he held his knife, looked at the signal rising into the sky, squinted his eyes and didn't know what he was thinking, as for his subordinates, when they heard that they were going to call the "ghost" out, their expressions were all terrified. very ugly.

But no one dared to speak.

When the prisoners came out, these people were a little restless, and they sounded unwilling, but they had no choice but to disobey the superior.

He didn't care what these so-called colleagues thought.

He only cares about the thoughts of the king.

Fortunately, the lord will not see all this today. Today the lord summoned people into the palace. According to the habit of the lord, he will have a banquet all day. There is a new beauty in his palace. At this time, there is no big deal , it is better not to see the king.

In other words, he had at least one day and one night to deal with this matter.

Before the lord of the country knows about this matter, he has to finish the whole thing and do it well.

That way, he'll be rewarded, not angry.

Thinking of this, he opened his eyes wide, and countless fireworks were printed in his pupils.

One signal appeared, and the second signal flew out one after another. When the iron kite wanted to make a move, half of Xingqing Mansion would be alarmed.

But it doesn't matter.

The enemy is in the dark, they are in the light, this is a game of cat and mouse.

They are cats.

That iron fist is a mouse.

Those who can understand these signals are terrified.

'The net is closed. '

In the mansion of the Prime Minister of the State, Wuzang Yepang saw the signals of these iron kites, but he didn't react at all.

Let the cold wind wash over him.

His subordinates also have hundreds of ethnic groups, big cannibals, Han people, Qingtang people, Dangxiang people, Uighur people...

At this moment, beside him, there is only a woman holding a baby in her arms.

Several fat women leaned against each other, this woman kept warm.

He reached out and stroked his mustache, which was his subconscious action.

This is a small move that he only makes when he is proud.

"In the past few days, the wind in Xingqing Mansion has become stronger. If you need to go out to avoid the limelight, you can take Liang Zuo and me out and get ready."

Wuzang Yepang instructed his subordinates.

It's time to leave the vortex of this storm.

In Xingqing Mansion, even if he has the ability to reach the sky, he can't use it.

Li Yuanhao also looks like the iron bucket maintained here. Even if he is, he can do some small tricks, but if he really plays the game of changing the dynasty, he can't handle it.

Prime Minister?

Are there still a few prime ministers killed by Li Yuanhao?
Not to mention that he still has his own selfishness, if he continues to stay here, the next storm may also affect him.

But no matter where he is, he must protect Li Liangzuo. Li Liangzuo is the son of his sister Wuzangshi and Li Yuanhao, and he is also one of his biggest bargaining chips.

This is the prince!The prince with the right to inherit!
Wuzangshi was afraid that Li Liangzuo would die "inexplicably" in the court, so he put him in the mansion of his elder brother, the Prime Minister of the State, Wuzang Yepang.

Half a year has passed.

The baby is almost seven months old.

"Let's go."

With Li Liangzuo around, you can't be easy and simple if you don't hide your mistakes. No matter what, Li Liangzuo can't have a problem.

Success or failure depends on today.

Brother Ning Ling has become a bird of fright.

According to Wu Zang Pang's understanding of Brother Ning Ling, he couldn't help but strike first. Only the strong have the right to choose. This game, even if it is a game about the country, is nothing to Li Yuanhao.

He has played this game many times.

For Empress Yeli and Brother Ning Ling, this was a catastrophe.

Li Yuanhao could make countless mistakes, but Queen Yeli and Brother Ning Ling could only fail once, so he knew that Brother Ning Ling must not sit still.

Half a day later, the chariots and horses left the Prime Minister's mansion. Before leaving, Wuzang Yepang once again saw a person standing next to the Prime Minister's mansion.

This is a man with dark skin.

He was neither a farmer nor a peddler.

He is an ascetic monk from Tianzhu. He is skinny and fleshless, with many scars on his body. He just looks like this without hiding his mistakes.

For some reason, Wuzang Yepang suddenly felt a burst of cold, he bent his bow and set an arrow, and shot it out from the car.

The arrow landed in the snow, three inches into the ground.

Many masters appeared there in an instant, investigated carefully, but returned without success.

Wuzang Yepang knew that things would be like this, this old monk, only he can see.

He is hinting at himself.

Wuzang Yepang tightly held his hands, his hands were wet with sweat, his hands became damp, and his heart felt weak.

"Prime Minister, what's the matter?"

Beside him, a monk was sitting beside him, and said, "Didn't you see it too?"

"See what?"

asked the monk.

"It's nothing."

Wuzang Yepang said, and he said to the people in front: "Go at full speed, don't stop."

But that's what it says.

The shadow in his heart continued to expand, and finally almost expanded into a river, and this river dragged him deeply.

Drag him towards the bottom of the river and drown him cruelly.

Wuzang Yuanpang suddenly felt that it was difficult to breathe, so he wiped the underside of his nose.

Nosebleed.

Wuzang Yepang picked up the silk next to him, and roughly wiped the blood. Not only was the blood not wiped clean, but it turned into a ball.

Wuzang Yepang threw away the silk, and said to the monk next to him, "Master, give me a section of the Diamond Sutra."

The monk was completely afraid to ask what happened.

He had no choice but to sit cross-legged and began to recite the scriptures, listening to the scriptures, his mind was in a mess.

……

before this.

When a large number of fireworks and whistles burst out of the sky.

Lin Feng, who had walked to the shop not far away, grabbed Jiang Quan. Jiang Quan immediately understood, and the two pretended to turn their heads to look at the whistle flying in the sky.

Just like that, suddenly the people beside them rushed into the shop in front of them, blood spattering.

Another person seemed to have noticed the two people who wanted to go, and walked over, but strangely, he quickly changed his mind and turned back to the shop.

"Intent" played a role.

Lin Feng pulled Jiang Quan, followed the crowd, and left quickly.

"It seems that these lairs of yours have all been found."

Lin Feng said as he walked that he was not familiar with Xingqing Mansion at all. Before coming, Jiang Quan told him that the structure of Xingqing Mansion was the most central palace, with barracks on the left and right sides, and he could see the majesty of tall buildings and hear the loud The place where the bell is ringing is a Buddhist monastery.

The place where the road is getting wider and the people are getting less and less is the residence area of ​​the nobles.

Lin Feng chose a place with a wide road to walk, and dragged Jiang Quan along the way.

Jiang Quan tried his best to restrain his fear and trembling, he took a deep breath and said, "We have nowhere to go."

"No, you have."

Lin Feng said in a low voice but firmly.

Before leaving, Lin Feng used the wind to see that these iron kites dragged a living person out of the shop they were going to, like a dead dog. This living person was obviously about to be pried open, that is to say, they Time is running out.

He said: "You can only have an idea now.

If I'm not wrong, since the signal was sent out just now, they began to raid the whole city, prohibiting entry and exit.

do you understand me?

They stayed alive. They should have asked the mastermind behind the scenes. Does anyone else know about the fact that you sent me into the palace?

No, does anyone else know?It's the party guy you're going into the shop, do you know?

Can he survive the torture? "

After hearing this, Lin Feng saw Jiang Quan's face turn pale in an instant.

He swallowed and said: "He knows a lot, at least he has a way to send us all to the palace, as for whether he knows the person who helped us, I don't know."

"Very well, it seems that we have no choice, and it seems that you have no choice, so follow my way."

'Play a high-end game! '

Lin Feng said: "Do you know the layout here? If we go to the aristocratic district, we will go to Brother Ning Ling."

"impossible!"

Jiang Quan was about to scream, "You are going to die, impossible, impossible, brother Ning Ling will kill us."

"Kill us? He has no choice. If he kills us, he will also fail."

Just as Lin Feng was pulling him forward, there was a sudden pause, and then, he pushed Jiang Quan away.

He glanced up at Hai Dongqing in the sky, and then, from the shop next to him, suddenly an extremely ugly hunting dog rushed out. The hunting dog barked at Lin Feng, but did not dare to move forward.

They are catching up!

It's definitely not Lin Feng's taste, it's Jiang Quan's taste.

The hound felt threatened, and it didn't move forward.

It is a fine dog, unlike some specially bred fighting dogs, it does not feel pain and has a huge bite force.

On the contrary, this fine dog is used to chase rabbits.

It's faster than electricity.

Now, it is specially raised, and the blood vessels on its body seem to be gathered together like blue veins, like a grimace,
It hovered around Lin Feng, refusing to let him go. Lin Feng was sure that it was waiting for someone.

Then, a burst of murderous aura rushed over from a distance, like a ruthless flat pushing machine, smashing all the obstacles on the road to pieces.

It's just that the black energy entangled in his body disappeared when he came not far from Lin Feng.

He let out a strange howl.

Lin Feng still had the jade ax in his pocket.

"It's a ghost."

When Jiang Quan saw the dog, he couldn't hold it any longer, and fell to the ground, trembling all over.

Lin Feng glanced at the spy again.

"What is a ghost?"

he asked.

Then he asked again: "What is the thing with tattoos all over its body, two feet tall, and an ax in its hand?"

"It's a prisoner, a prisoner specially used to kill people."

Jiang Quan said.

Upon hearing this, Lin Feng nodded and said, "Is this the iron kite's trump card?"

Jiang Quan said: "No, this is a sign that they are serious."

Lin Feng said: "That's a good relationship, you are one step closer to success!"

Jiang Quan: "?"

A cup of hot tea was not enough time, and the iron kite's people rushed to the scene.

The Haidongqing in the sky was cut into pieces.

Prisoners die with peace in their eyes.

The "ghost" was also killed and his soul was wiped out.

Binghao Jinjin's face was extremely ugly.

"what happened?"

He asked others what was going on, but how did others know?Under such circumstances, it seemed that the severe cold was approaching.

"Go ask the national teacher to come over."

And he said, "Just use my name to invite the national teacher to come."

He licked his lips and said: "Let's just say, it's not good, something serious happened to Xingqing Mansion."

Immediately, there was an iron kite leaving here, and he stood there, motionless. The map of the entire Xingqing Mansion was in his mind, so if he followed this route, the place where these people went was the noble area.

who is it?

The iron kite is not afraid of nobles, no matter who they are, even brother Ning Ling, they are the private army of the king.

But the question now is, which one?
With a sigh of relief, he stood here waiting for the national teacher, and continued to release "ghosts".

"I can't catch up."

A subordinate said.

"I know I can't catch up."

And he didn't explain too much, what he wanted was to use the corpse of the "ghost" to pave a route.

Spread it until he can understand what these people want to do!