The soldiers on the left and right were from the Tingwei, and the one who obeyed the order was Chen Qiusheng. The imperial army in the west of the city had not arrived, and the King of Qin had not yet arrived. The Taiwei was staying behind closed doors, and the streets were filled with gang members.

Jianghuke.

The Daizhou Mufu once had more than a hundred Jianghu disciples, and he knew exactly what these people represented. They were loaches in the gutter, pawns who committed dirty deeds.

He licked his chapped lips while panting, and suddenly felt an unexplainable sadness rising from his heart.

The sky was turbulent, the wind was blowing, and the clouds were covering the sun. It seemed that everything was covered, the truth was covered, and the eyes were covered, and nothing could be seen clearly.

This is the trick he is most familiar with. He covers up the truth with his hands, one by one. He has done all the evil things for Pang Boyi, but now it is his turn.

Kill and silence!

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Feng Chengyue suddenly laughed hoarsely, breaking the silence immediately, and everyone looked at him.

"You want to kill me?" Feng Chengyue turned around and pointed at everyone, "You want to kill me!"

Feng Chengyue suddenly grabbed the steel knife from a soldier's hand, but his hands were weak, and the tip of the knife touched the ground, letting his trembling hands drag it.

"I have devoted my life to you, and the activities in the gutter are all the activities in the gutter!" Feng Chengyue blushed like crazy and roared, "I am like a mouse, hiding in the gutter where I can't see my fingers.

Killing people with high positions and power who can touch the top of the sky with one hand! But you!".z.br

He forced himself to raise the knife and waved it in vain, shouting hoarsely: "You want to kill me!!!"

The commander of the army held down his sword and said in a cold voice: "Are you crazy?!"

"Am I crazy? Hahahaha, I'm not crazy, it's you, you are crazy!" Feng Chengyue broke away from him violently, "Zheng Guo's Law? Hahahaha, Zheng Guo's Law ceased to exist from the moment he took control of the court.

! He is now the heaven and the law of the Zheng State. He wants to repay the other with the same way, and use these loaches, these loaches who are only worthy of receiving reward money to buy drunken loaches, to kill me!!! Pang Boyi!!!"

He lowered his knife and raised his head, looking up to the sky and yelling: "You stole the artifact, you want to kill people, but I am still useful, you can't do it without me!!!"

Feng Chengyue showed madness in his wild laughter. He smiled, but tears flowed from his cloudy eyes.

He looked around, his laughter lingering, dragging the knife on the ground as he walked, his fingers loosened, and the knife fell to the ground with a thud.

All curious eyes were focused on him. He raised his head and closed his eyes. Tears flowed down the bridge of his nose and gathered on his chin, then dripped down.

"Whoever has the knife in his hand has the power of life and death." Feng Chengyue closed his eyes and whispered tremblingly, "Now that the knife is not in my hand, I have no chance to stand up."

The commander of the army picked up the knife and threw it to the officer. He immediately walked up behind Feng Chengyue and said, "Fengzhou Mu, do you know that we are looking for you today, not to kill you."

"I admire the soldiers under Chen Qiusheng." Feng Chengyue still closed his eyes, "Maybe you are the only one telling the truth at this moment, but it is useless. I will die, and those secrets will be buried in the ground with me.

Your Majesty will never hear it again."

The commander of the army said indifferently: "If you survive today, maybe your majesty can still hear your heartfelt words."

Feng Chengyue closed his eyes and sighed, "It's absolutely impossible."

The commander of the army said in a deep voice: "Today, His Majesty has made it clear to the court that tomorrow he will personally interrogate the Yanzhou Mu affair case, and you will also go to the palace to be tried tomorrow."

Feng Chengyue slowly opened his eyes, turned to the commander of the army, and asked hesitantly: "Seriously?"

The commander of the army nodded and said, "There are absolutely no lies."

Feng Chengyue was silent for a moment, then he looked around and asked: "Commander Cao, do you think we can get out? If the swords are shining, you and I will die here."

The commander of the army skillfully made a sword pattern with the steel sword, then flipped it up in the air. When it fell, he reached out and held the back of the sword. The handle of the sword faced Feng Chengyue and said, "The sword is in your hand."

Feng Chengyue held the handle of the knife tremblingly, looking at the cold blade, his chest heaving and breathing heavily, and the blush on his face made his cheeks stained with a sickly halo.

In an instant, the hands gradually stabilized, and the tip of the knife faced the street.

knife

In his hands, all you have to do to give up is let go, but he will die.

But the beast will not give up its struggle even when faced with a desperate situation, even if it is unable to resist.

Feng Chengyue raised his knife and turned around to point at the White Horse Gang. Then he slowly closed his fingers together, clenched the handle of the knife and said in a trembling voice: "The knife is in my hand."

The fight between trapped beasts!

The sky was dim, the White Horse Gang was slowly pressing in, the wind was howling, the dust was flying, and the atmosphere on Nanmen Street suddenly turned solemn.

Feng Chengyue held the steel knife tightly, and the calluses on the tiger's mouth gently rubbed the leather-wrapped handle. The familiar feeling came back. He recalled the years of farming in the fields when he was a boy.

It was noon on the day of hoeing, and sweat dripped from the hoeing.

He was originally a student from a farmer's family in Daizhou. He worked half-farming and half-study, and gradually climbed from a humble clerk to his current position. In the reign of Sheng Chong, Pang Boyi took a fancy to his diligence and steadiness in the court where aristocratic families were in charge.

His style of work, with constant support and promotion, made him a great herdsman in a state. However, it was this caution that also made him think too much, and he gradually showed an alarming calmness.

It is not good for a person to be too calm, especially in the eyes of people like Pang Boyi. This kind of person seems to never make mistakes, and not making mistakes is his biggest fault, because he is too clean and has no stains on his hands.

Inside, hot in my heart.

Feng Chengyue only realized this truth in the dark and boundless prison. After spending half his life as an official, he could only realize the gains and losses when a disaster was imminent. Now he regrets it, but he still has confidence in his heart.

Pang Boyi will not kill him.

The men of the White Horse Gang had no leader. They pressed forward together and quickened their pace. As they approached, they suddenly heard the soldier Cao Cao yelling sharply with his sword: "We are the prison soldiers Cao, and we are arresting fugitives again. What do you want to do?"

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The commander of the army wanted to overwhelm all the men from the White Horse Gang with his momentum, but these people ignored him and showed ferocious murderous intent in silence. One of them ran first and raised his sword to kill!

The commander of the army was taken aback. He almost instinctively took a step back and raised his steel knife to resist. However, he followed the two men and ran to the left and right. He lowered his body and thrust out his sword to kill the horse!

Dang!

In an instant, the two soldiers opened their arms with swords. The commander shook the enemy's hand away and kicked him. Then he looked around nervously and shouted loudly: "Thieves are committing murder in the street. Take them down for me, left and right!"

More than a dozen soldiers immediately lined up in two long queues, turning a blind eye to the more than a hundred men from the White Horse Gang and galloping!

call!

The strong wind howled, and a group of soldiers dressed in powerful uniforms swayed with the wind. They walked in unison and had the same body shape. They switched positions while running quickly, and formed a line-up formation with great tacit understanding. Immediately, they all drew out their swords.

Cut down the man who came first to the ground, then take a step back and use the sword to protect yourself!

Under the spray of blood, all the men from the White Horse Gang looked at each other. They held up their horses and swords to confront them, but they did not step forward.

Seeing that he had gained the upper hand due to his overwhelming force, the commander of the army immediately shouted loudly: "You are all our citizens of Dazheng. Do not obstruct our law enforcement in the prison. Retreat now and we will spare your life!"

The men of the White Horse Gang were silent, but all stared at the Bing Cao Commander. At this moment, a drum-like footsteps suddenly came from the other end of the street. The Bing Cao Commander looked sideways and saw fifty or sixty White Horsemen.

The gangster came flying forward with a sword and sword, and launched an attack from behind without saying a word!

"Form up!" The soldier commander hurriedly waved his sword to force the two men away, "Quickly form formation!"

The soldiers immediately shouted in unison, and then seven or eight soldiers retreated to the rear to fight with the enemy, while the soldiers lined up in front remained vigilant.

But there were too many enemies, and more than a dozen men suddenly rushed in and attacked the Bing Cao leader. They were almost outnumbered to one in ten, and the Bing Cao soldiers were all defeated after counterattacks.

Feng Chengyue swung his knife to chop in the chaos, but a man kicked him over. He hurriedly crawled on his knees to pick up the steel knife. The footsteps around him were shaking, and the steel knife rolled out after being kicked, so he continued to go.

Chase and pick up.

During this period, several miserable screams were heard. Several soldiers were defeated in the fight and were outnumbered by their opponents. They were chopped down to the ground with random swords.

Feng Chengyue finally picked up the steel knife. He held it in his hands like a treasure, but the moment he raised his head,

He saw a figure suddenly fall in front of him. It was a soldier. He stared straight at Feng Chengyue with wide eyes. The deep knife wound between his eyebrows was filled with unstoppable bright red blood.

"Protect... protect..." the soldier hissed in the gap between being slashed with swords and whips, "big... man..."

Feng Chengyue was so frightened that he trembled all over. He stood up with his sword in his hand. He looked up and saw that there was only one soldier commander left in the field.

The blade flashed brightly, and the dull skylight made the blade flash with a fleeting cold light. The sharp cold edge made Feng Chengyue's throat slide, and the frail body trembled.

The swarming men were like dark clouds rolling in from the sky, covering the street and the blood.

The commander of the army swung his sword to attack, but was suddenly slashed in the back. He staggered forward two steps in pain, braced himself in the severe pain, and raised the sword again, barely able to block the two attacks from the door facing him.

knife.

He retreated, and the knife came from behind. Then he moved forward, and the knife came from the front. There were people in front, behind, and on the left and right. He was swinging the knife like crazy, but his body was covered with bloody wounds in the cold light that passed by.

He was forced into a corner, and a group of men from the White Horse Gang surrounded him with chopper horses and knives.

The breath he exhaled was slightly misty, and the soldier commander kicked one man down and shouted loudly: "If you kill my soldier today, under Chongdu, I will ask you to wait and make a living. This place is at the feet of the emperor -

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"I will kill you at the emperor's feet." Stepping in with steady steps, Hengweng hunched over and looked at him with his hands behind his back, "So what?"

"Heng Weng, you," the soldier commander swallowed blood, "how dare you let people commit murder in the street!"

"You're in the way." Hengweng took the knife from a man, "Stop struggling."

"Fart!" Captain Cao wiped the blood from his face, "I am Captain Cao, a prison soldier. I enforce the law impartially. If you dare to commit rebellion, you will be killed without mercy!"

He stomped on his heels and stabbed Hengweng violently, but Hengweng lightly raised the knife to block it, then flew into the air and kicked him in the back of the heart.

The commander of the army staggered and stood up with his sword, but countless swords were already pointed at his body.

"kill."
Chapter completed!