I'm just a soldier, why should I fight you in a duel?

The six martial arts monks were like tigers entering a flock of sheep, beating the yamen runners back one after another.

In just half a quarter of an hour,

more than eight yamen runners were knocked to the ground.

Among these eight, five were basically old hands who had been working for many years.

The remaining three were either really unlucky or too stubborn.

However, these retainers of the Lu Mansion were still somewhat measured in their actions, they only injured but did not kill.

This made the other yamen runners become more and more fierce.

After all, if the people of the Lu Mansion escaped, they would not have a good ending.

Just when these martial arts monks were about to tear open the encirclement of the yamen runners,

"Swoosh!"

There was only a sound of breaking through the air in the air.

A bronze arrow drew an arc and flew from a distance.

Finally, it shot towards the burly man holding the nine-ring knife.

"Not good!"

The man was shocked and hurriedly twisted his wrist to block the blade in front of him.

"Ding!"

In a flash, the arrowhead sank into the blade.

The burly man saw that the arrow failed to penetrate his weapon and couldn't help but grin.

But just when he was about to laugh, he suddenly felt a terrifying evil spirit coming from the arrowhead.

"Evil..."

"Boom!"

The arrow inserted into the blade suddenly exploded, and the nine-ring knife was blown to pieces on the spot.

The burly man was also pushed several meters away by the heat wave generated by the explosion of evil spirit.

Finally, he hit the outer wall of Lu Mansion hard, and his life and death were unknown.

All the people who were fighting stopped their actions at the same time.

The other guests looked at the burly man who looked like a blood gourd, and suddenly broke out in cold sweat, and felt their hearts breaking.

They already knew who the person was.

There was only one person in Lin'an County who could use the killing weapon.

Just one arrow, and a martial arts monk of the first realm was injured like this.

Several people regretted it at this moment.

If they had known this, they should not have waited until this time to take action.

If they could act in advance, they would probably have escaped and fled out of the city.

With these dozen yamen runners who looked like chickens and dogs, how could they stop them?

The scene was instantly as silent as death.

The neighing of the fierce horse and the sound of footsteps like drums were mixed together.

A group of more than 40 people came from the right side of the bluestone road and were soon exposed to everyone's sight.

Armored and holding spears, the troops were in great momentum and orderly.

The onlookers raised their heads one after another, their eyes filled with fear, curiosity and admiration.

It was hard to imagine that these three completely different emotions would appear on the faces of all the people present at the same time.

Cheng Ren saw this and looked relieved.

Wei Yuan rode a giant black demon horse leisurely, and his mane was like a burning black flame as the horse walked.

He was not wearing armor, but the black military uniform he often wore.

In his hand, he was not holding the halberd that was often mentioned in storytelling, but a large bow wrapped in tiger skin.

This made the children who secretly looked at him a little disappointed.

After all, what they wanted to see was the captain of the guard wearing heavy armor and holding a black halberd.

This was understandable.

After all, having skin and having skin are two different things, especially in the eyes of children.

Wei Yuan casually put the longbow in his hand behind his back and continued to move forward.

The people hurriedly made way for the soldiers to enter the field.

"Sir! You are here!"

Cheng Ren wiped the sweat from his forehead, trotted to the front of the horse, pointed at the martial arts monks at the gate of Lu Mansion, and said in a trembling voice.

"These people rushed into the yamen runners with the intention of rebellion."

"Look how many of my colleagues are lying in the field."

"We really have the will but not the strength, and we hope that you will seek justice for us."

Wei Yuan glanced around, took out a pear from his arms, and bit it hard.

The sweet pear juice instantly moistened his throat.

He bought this from a stewed pear shop, just to cool down.

"Let all your people retreat."

"Leave the rest to me, and you go see if there is any exit from Lu Mansion."

Cheng Ren's eyes lit up.

This is what he was waiting for. Now this kind of desperate work is really not suitable for them, the yamen runners.

Especially there are several martial arts monks on the opposite side.

If they really get angry, even if the number of yamen runners doubles, it may be difficult to capture them.

Unless they use human lives.

Of course

, this idea is almost impossible to achieve.

Because almost all the yamen runners are ruffians in the county.

They are the most afraid of death.

With Wei Yuan and the government soldiers watching on the side, the martial arts monks dared not even move.

Soon, the yamen runners took their unconscious colleagues away.

Only the government soldiers and the Lu Mansion were left in the field.

Wei Yuan waved his hand lightly, and more than 40 soldiers of the government soldiers instantly dispersed and surrounded them.

"What? You ate their food and drank their wine, and you want to run away when you see them fall?"

"You are too rude."

Wei Yuan smiled playfully, and his tone gradually became cold.

"All of you go back!"

Upon hearing this, the soldiers of the government army raised their shields and spears. As long as someone said the word "no".

They would go forward and execute them on the spot.

Everyone in the Lu Mansion turned pale and their expressions were stiff.

A few servants who had survived the knife-wielding of the yamen runners tumbled and crawled into the Lu Mansion.

They didn't even care about their shoes falling off.

There were only a few martial arts practitioners left in the field. The leader had a bitter face and clasped his fists.

"Sir, we are all Lu Qingfeng's retainers. We are not servants who sell our bodies, and we have no blood relationship with the Lu family."

"Can't you really let us go?"

"As long as you give us a way out."

"We are willing to be your vanguard!"

"Go through fire and water, and we will do it."

Staring at the sincere face, Wei Yuan was silent for a while, and couldn't help laughing.

"Hahaha!"

"Don't you think what you are saying is a little ridiculous?"

Wei Yuan pointed to the plaque above his head behind him, on which the words "Lu Mansion" were written in gold.

"Although Wei is not a good person, I will not accept all the rubbish."

"Since you have enjoyed the benefits and rights brought to you by Lu Qingfeng, you should pay the corresponding price."

"That's fair!"

"Isn't it?"

Wei Yuan waved his hand impatiently.

"Okay, okay, get in quickly, Wei's patience is limited."

"But sir, we really know nothing about the collusion between Lu the thief and the demons!"

"This account should not be..."

Before the words fell, Wei Yuan flew up and landed beside the speaker in the blink of an eye.

Then, he raised his fist and hit him on the head.

"Bang!"

The head exploded instantly like a watermelon, and the juice splashed everywhere.

Fortunately, Wei Yuan was prepared and covered the evil spirit on the surface of his body in advance.

"Bang!"

A headless corpse fell to the ground, raising smoke and dust.

The faces of the other martial arts practitioners changed drastically, and they hurried back to the Lu Mansion.

Among the onlookers, several young men in coarse cloth and dark faces couldn't help but clench their fists and shed hot tears.

One of the older young men murmured.

"Dad, someone finally avenged us!"