Chu Qing, who was extremely calm, once again regained his angry expression when he turned around.
When Jiang Yuesheng wanted to stop him, it was already too late.
The eyes of the detective horses were about to burst. Jiang Yuesheng clenched his fists tightly, took out his long knife, and shouted "Stop".
Tao Ruolin wanted to catch up, but Jiang Yuesheng held her arm.
"You idiots!" Tao Ruolin couldn't get away, and her beautiful face that always had a smile on her face completely lost its color: "If something happens to Chu Qing, I won't let any of you idiots survive!"
"Sleepy!"
Jiang Yuesheng said another word, and the eight detectives surrounded Tao Ruolin with their hands behind their backs and their faces turned away.
This was the first time Tao Ruolin lost her composure. She waved her arms and kicked her legs, but she couldn't get out no matter what. Like a trapped animal, she was surrounded by eight scouts.
The detective horses allowed Tao Ruolin to punch and kick her, gritting her teeth.
Tao Ruolin's fist didn't hurt, but Chu Qing's determination made them feel distressed.
Every Tanma knew that Chu Qing did not want to harm them or the Qianqi Camp.
Chu Qing, on the other hand, had already rushed into the crowd.
A heavy elbow hit a prison student on the back of the head with the force of running.
Chu Qing had never learned any fighting skills, nor had he ever killed an enemy in battle.
Not to mention that if he faced hundreds of people, even ten or five people, he would still run away.
But there was no timidity on his face.
Another prison guard was kicked down, and finally someone turned around and discovered Chu Qing.
"It's the Chu thieves, the Thousand Cavalry Battalion is the leader of the Chu thieves!"
More and more people turned around and turned their heads.
When they saw Chu Qing "sneak attack" and knock down another prison student, the powder keg was finally lit.
Jiang Yuesheng gave the order again.
"Broken arrow."
The twenty scouts got on their horses, took out their bows and arrows, broke the arrows, and pulled the bow strings.
Jiang Yuesheng did not believe that Chu Qing could bring down hundreds of scholars by himself.
He also didn't want Chu Qing to hurt these scholars.
But he didn't want anyone to hurt Chu Qing!
There were more and more people around, but Jiang Yuesheng couldn't even say the word "shoot" in his mouth.
Just as Chu Qing had just worried, once the detective horses take action against these Imperial College students, the Thousand Cavalry Battalion that the Emperor and the Ninth Prince spent countless efforts to establish will cease to exist. In the land of Zhongzhou, there will be no more than a thousand detective horses.
Nothing to rely on!
Chu Qing waved his fists, panted heavily, and moved forward with difficulty. Several more supervisors fell down.
It is precisely because of this that he ignited the anger of the prison students.
The prison guards were enraged. They couldn't imagine that someone actually dared to punch or kick them.
When this reality was accepted by them, the prison guards fought back.
Chu Qing was still waving his fist, but also fisted, like a wild bull, charging in the direction of Fu San.
Ximen was completely in chaos, and the people around him screamed in shock.
Fu San had already placed Lv Zhu and Jiuniang on the ground. He also knelt on the ground, pressing Lv Zhu and Jiuniang tightly, using his broad back to resist the fists and kicks.
He didn't know that Chu Qing was coming, and Chu Qing didn't dare to shout. He was afraid that if he shouted, Fu San would come looking for him, and if he looked for him, Jiuniang and Lu Zhu would lose their protection again.
Fu San just gritted his teeth and endured it.
He endured Jiuniang's cries, endured Luzhu's shouts, and endured the violent storm of fists and kicks.
A short sword and a thousand tricks fell into the snow.
This short sword given to Chu Qing by the emperor was trampled under the feet of countless scholars and was covered with mud.
Chu Qing was still fighting, fighting in a way that he had no fighting skills.
He couldn't feel the pain, maybe because he was numb, or maybe the scholar really didn't have much strength.
Time and time again, he punched without any structure, and he was punched again and again.
Chu Qing even smiled.
He has been in fights, not that he has never been in fights.
He thought that being beaten by a group would feel very painful, and he would fall down, curl up, and die from the pain.
But he didn't. It hurt, maybe it hurt, but he didn't fall down. There were too many people. Even if he got kicked a few times and lost his balance, he would bump into other supervisors, and then he would take the opportunity to wave his fists and use his fists.
Hit the bridge of the nose one after another.
Chu Qing just wanted to save people, that's all, and didn't consider too many other meaningless things.
The supervisors did not originally consider too many other issues.
They just discovered that the child of a prostitute, a woman, wanted to study!
The son of a prostitute wants to study?!
This incident completely ignited their anger.
They felt insulted, and they wanted to seize the mother and daughter and go to the palace to find the emperor and ask for justice.
They are noble when they are born, and they are noble from the moment they are born.
When they are babbling, when they hold up bamboo slips and books, it is destined that they will be superior to the world.
But a prostitute, the child of a prostitute, and the daughter of a prostitute actually want to study?
They couldn't stand this kind of thing, and it was like the sky was falling. Even the nightmare that woke them up from the bed had never seen such a terrifying scene.
The son of a prostitute wants to study?!
Descendants of prostitutes should study and take scientific examinations like them?!
This is the reason why they overthrew the Hanmen Academy and why they arrested Luzhu's mother-in-law.
Chu Qing wants to take people away, and we have an sworn hatred with them!
They thought that Chu Qing just wanted to take away "criminal evidence", but they didn't know that Chu Qing just wanted to save people.
Fu San fell to his knees, his body covered with mud.
Third brother, when he was at the border, he and Niu Ben were captured by cold thieves. He never knelt down.
Third brother, I have never knelt down before meeting so many noble people.
Third brother, even when he saw the emperor, he never knelt down.
Now, he knelt down in front of the scholars of the Imperial College.
Fu San is not begging for mercy, he is just protecting a poor mother and daughter.
Chu Qing also fell down and was pushed to the ground hard.
Beneath him was an Imperial College student.
The posture was very ambiguous, so ambiguous that all the supervisors retreated.
Because Chu Qing's face was pressed against the face of the supervisor.
The piercing screams were about to burst everyone's eardrums.
Chu Qing bit off a piece of flesh and blood, and the earlobe of the Imperial College student under his body was bitten off by him.
Chu Qing, who was holding the supervisor's head and his face covered in blood, staggered to his feet again.
Still waving his fists, Chu Qing even forgot where Fu San was. In front of him, he was full of killable and hateful people.
He fell down again. This time, Chu Qing did not overwhelm anyone.
He finally experienced the feeling of curling up, fighting with fists and feet, and being beaten by a group of people.
The yelling and cursing gradually became quieter, and he heard crying.
The helpless one should be Jiuniang.
The miserable one should be Green Pearl.
There are also Ruoyuanruowu crying sounds, which should be from that monster-like woman, who is worried, anxious, and losing her composure.
"Fuck you, I quit!"
A roar broke through the sky, and Jiang Yuesheng, who was on horseback, finally rushed out, turned around and shouted: "You are not allowed to move, whoever moves will die!"
Jiang Yuesheng, who was already red-eyed, was like a tiger rushing into a flock of sheep, with a scabbard in his left hand and a long knife in his right hand.
The scabbard chops, the back chops.
Four shots were taken and four people fell.
At the same time, the west gate was also in complete chaos. The gatekeepers were shocked and the three interrogating soldiers and officers raised water and fire sticks.
Juma was pushed down, and hundreds of people who were still lining up to enter the city came over like a tide.
The anger of the refugees in the southern suburbs, the farmers of the Tao family, and the people who went to work was completely ignited.
They even let go of their children's hands.
Only by loosening it can we protect it.
If they don't let go, their children will be bullied like them for the rest of their lives!