() "Why don't I just cut off Song Jiang's head?" Ximen Qing smiled softly: "It's just that more than half of the leaders in this village are against him. If we kill Song Jiang and Wu Yong directly, what will these leaders think then?

It should be noted that the name of Shandong Jiyu and Xiaoyi Kurosaburo is not fake."

"Bah!" Wu Song had a look of annoyance on his face: "I don't know how many heroes have been deceived by these two famous men! Brother, what do you think we should do?"

"The name is not justified." Ximen Qing touched the Lei Gongshi on his waist: "Song Jiang can be killed, but after all, we will not stay in the stronghold for a long time. We must leave a stronghold for Chao Tianwang where everyone can work together. So we must

To bring down Song Jiang, we must expose his true face in front of everyone!"

Wu Song suddenly realized: "Brother is right, I was impulsive!"

"The first goal now is to find Hua Yuerong!" Ximen Qing said: "With Hua Yuerong, we have one more hope!"

"Let's go! See if Xue'er has found Hua Yuerong!"

Wu Song nodded, and the two of them returned to the courtyard, and saw Xue'er running from a distance out of breath: "I have searched all over, and Sister Yuerong is missing!"

"Have you searched them all?"

"It's almost turned upside down." Xue'er tidied her hair, which was a little messy from running, "Where do you think Sister Yuerong will go?"

Ximen Qing thought for a while, stretched out two fingers and said: "There are only two possibilities."

"First, Hua Rong told Hua Yuerong something before she died, asking her to hide or find an acquaintance."

"What acquaintance?" Xue'er shook her head and said, "I am the person Yuerong is most familiar with, why didn't she come to look for me?"

Ximen Qing didn't bother to correct Xue'er and continued: "Secondly, Song Jiang controlled Hua Yuerong to prevent the news from leaking."

"Then what should we do?" Xue'er asked anxiously: "Will Song Jiang's black fat man be detrimental to sister Yuerong? I can see how obsessed he is with sister Yuerong on weekdays."

Ximen Qing didn't expect Xue'er to even learn his usual catchphrases, but thinking about it, Song Jiang didn't seem to have a problem with sex, otherwise he wouldn't have been poached and put on a green hat: "If it was true

The second possibility is that we can only arrange for the third brother to investigate secretly."

"But the most important thing now is to evacuate from this courtyard first." Ximen Qing continued: "We broke down the door, and Hua Rong's body is still on the bed. If Song Jiang got the news and surrounded the place, it would be a good idea.

Some of it is unclear.”

Before Ximen Qing finished speaking, there was a burst of noise outside the yard.

"Surround them all, surround them all!"

"Don't let anyone go!"

I am really afraid of what will happen!

"Oops, a large number of soldiers are coming outside!" Liu Tuozi saw the situation and ran over to report: "Chief, what should we do?"

"There is nothing we can do." Ximen Qing said: "Fight out, fight and retreat. After all, we are all brothers in the village. If we can do it without killing, we will do so."

"Remember, I'm just a soldier now! Ximen Qing is still lying on the bed! As long as he rushes back to the yard and lets King Chao Tian know about it, Song Jiang can't attack him in person!"

Liu Tuozi nodded knowingly, took the lead, and led the soldiers to carry Xiao Tianqing's coffin and rushed out of the courtyard. Tang Long followed closely behind, Ximen Qing, Wu Song, and Xue'er followed closely.

There were two to three hundred soldiers surrounding the courtyard gate. Song Jiang and Wu Yong stood in front, looking at Liu Tuozi with a sullen face.

"Scar-faced tiger!" Song Jiang shouted: "Whoever borrows your courage dares to come and cause trouble here, my brother Hua Rong!"

"Arrest them all! Anyone who resists will be killed without mercy!" Wu Yong ordered: "These simple knives were stolen from the blacksmith shop. It is a serious crime!"

As soon as Wu Yong finished speaking, he saw Tang Long, a golden leopard holding an iron melon hammer, and pointed at the goose feather fan in his hand: "Tang Long, you are too courageous. The king of heaven offered you to be the leader of the blacksmith, but you actually picked up everything!"

"withdraw!

Of course, Liu Tuozi was too lazy to talk to them. He waved his simple sword in his hand, and thirty blood-blowing soldiers immediately formed a square formation, protecting the coffin, Wu Song and others in the middle.

"Come on!" Zhiduoxing Wu hit the goose feather fan with a wave of his hand: "There are three hundred soldiers here, do you think you can escape?"

"Nonsense! Master Fahua Temple has killed too many people!" Liu Tuozi shouted loudly: "If you don't want to die, come up and try how sharp this new sword is!"

"Yes!" The thirty soldiers of the Blood Blowing Guards all responded, like thunder on the ground. Although there were only thirty of them, they were no less powerful than the three hundred soldiers in front of them.

The newly struck sword was shining brightly in the morning sun. The three hundred soldiers looked at each other, but no one dared to come forward.

"Walk!"

Liu Tuozi used his momentum to direct the phalanx to retreat!

The soldiers surrounding them didn't dare to move, but when they saw the phalanx charging towards them, they automatically moved out of the way, which seemed like a way to say farewell.

"Haha, that's interesting!" Liu Tuozi laughed and said, "We are all brothers, how boring is it to fight and kill each other?"

Song Jiang stamped his feet and said: "Trash, they are all trash, chase me! Anyone who takes it will be rewarded! Five guan for each person!"

After receiving these words, some of the three hundred soldiers, encouraged by the five-gun reward, began to chase behind the phalanx.

"Five Guan?" Ximen Qing laughed in the square formation: "I didn't expect that Song Jiang, the three fat black men, also knew how to use this trick. Liu Tuozi, I will teach you now. Just shout as hard as you can."

Liu Tuozi chuckled, and immediately stood up from the square formation: "Brothers who are wise, come to me after you are done, and give me ten sticks each!"

The pursuit team that was finally formed immediately came to a standstill.

Looking at the whistle stick in his hand, and then at the shining knife opposite him, I believe anyone who is not a fool will make an obvious choice.

Chase, there is danger, five coins.

If you don't chase me, it won't be a big deal, it'll be ten thousand bucks.

The soldiers who were chasing at the front stood firmly and asked the people behind to move forward, shouting quite cheerfully: "Brothers, come on! Surround us and don't let us go!"

The soldiers at the back have obviously figured out what's going on. This is an internal fight in the village. So what if they get the Five Guans from Song Jiang? The leader, King Chao Tianwang, hasn't shown up yet. Who knows how things will develop?

When Song Jiang saw that the soldiers were holding back, his face became even darker with anger: "Fifteen strikes!"

This time, a dozen brave soldiers finally caught up with whistle sticks, waving them and beating them randomly.

Liu Tuozi sneered and waved his hand, and swung five or six simple knives at the same time. The soldiers suddenly felt a lightness in their hands, and the whistle stick had been cut in half.

Before Liu Tuozi gave the order to kill, the Blood Blowing Guards still adhered to the principle of not injuring lives. If these swords were not used, at least three or four lives would have been harvested.

Those idiots were so frightened that they pissed themselves off. They threw away the whistle stick that was broken in half, turned around and ran back.

This time, no matter how much Song Jiang and Wu Yong urged, no one was willing to catch up, but followed them from a distance. This time, it seemed like they were sending off the coffin-carrying team.

Liu Tuozi laughed loudly and gave an order. The thirty blood-blowing soldiers changed from the square formation into two teams, and retreated carelessly towards Chao Gai's courtyard.

"Military advisor, do you have the latest news about Ximen Qing?" Seeing that the soldiers refused to pursue him, Song Jiang had no choice but to follow the coffin-carrying team and asked Wu Yong in a low voice: "It seems they are going back to King Chao Tian's side."

Wu Yong shook his goose feather fan and said: "Brother Gongming, don't worry. As long as Ximen Qing doesn't wake up, does the other party have any evidence to confirm that Hua Rong killed the boy? Even in front of Chao Gai, let's put some big hats on Chao Gai."

Even the King of Heaven dares not show partiality.”

"What the military advisor said makes sense." Song Jiang thought for a moment and said, "Once Hua Rong dies, no one will be able to trace us. But Hua Yuerong is a hidden danger and must be in our hands."

"Don't worry." Wu Yong replied: "I have just asked Bai Sheng, and there is no trace of Hua Yuerong. In other words, at least it is not in the hands of those people."

Song Jiang clenched his fists and said: "Ask the military advisor to send an order and send all our people away. Even if Liangshan is turned upside down, we still have to find that little girl Hua Yuerong!"

Wu Yong nodded and called the soldiers to pass on the order.

At the same time, Ximen Qing, who was in the coffin-carrying team in front, was also thinking about this question: "Hua Yuerong, where are you?"

What none of them expected was that Hua Yuerong was breathing heavily and resting in the woods behind the mountain.

"Quack!"

A crow flew up from a tree not far away, frightening Hua Yuerong.

The sun is about to rise, but the light in the woods is still very dim.

Hua Yuerong leaned against a tree and sadly found that she was lost.

What happened last night was like a dream. Hua Yuerong reached into her arms. There was a letter written by Hua Rong before she died, and there was also a waistband that she had never seen before.

The brother he had always relied on was dead.

Until his death, Hua Rong did not directly tell himself who had poisoned him.

"Don't trust anyone. Go find Ximen Qing!"

Hua Rong used all his strength to say his last words, which surprised Hua Yuerong.

When the name Ximen Qing comes out of Hua Rong's mouth recently, he usually adds "damn" or "deserves to kill".

Hua Yuerong only knew that this was because Ximen Qing and Xue'er used some tricks to force her brother to lose in the arrow contest, so that she could go out and play with Xue'er freely.

What she didn't expect was that the relationship between Ximen Qing and her brother was much more complicated than this.

If she were to know that Hua Rong ambushed Ximen Qing in the pavilion yesterday and wanted to kill him, Hua Yuerong would be frightened and speechless.

So Hua Rong also concealed everything, and even made Hua Yuerong swear not to read the contents of the letter.

However, Hua Yuerong knew that this letter and the badge were to be delivered to Ximen Qing.

Although Hua Yuerong was surprised, she could accept it. Without Hua Rong to rely on, the only person who could make Hua Yuerong feel relieved was Xue'er.

Before dawn, Hua Yuerong climbed over the wall from the shooting range at the back. The place was one that Hua Yuerong had already spotted and planned to use to sneak out and play.

I didn't expect it to be used at this time.

As long as he goes straight through a forest and walks for a while, Hua Yuerong can reach Ximen Qing safely.

This shortcut is often taken by Hua Yuerong and Xueer.

But what Hua Yuerong didn't expect was that she would actually get lost in the most familiar place.

After walking around in the woods for a while, Hua Yuerong realized that it was in vain.

She had to sit down and wait until the sun rose before she could estimate the direction and leave this annoying forest.

Romantic Prince Ximen Qing:

Chapter 172 The Disappearance of Hua Yuerong:
Chapter completed!