MTL - Number of People-Chapter 7 The A-character volume Qi Lu Qing did not show the sharp corners until Xiao He

  Chapter 7 A-character scroll Qi Lu Qing not showing sharp corners until Xiao He

  The guards left the city, this city must be the outer city.

  Just left two days ago, there is bandit chaos today. The atmosphere of hidden conspiracy is too strong, and the inside and outside are activated at the same time. If there is no trick inside, no fool will believe it.

   "How do you know that the guards have gone out of the city?" Feng You was still a little unwilling to accept this reality.

  If the main force of the guards in the city really left the city, it would be a real catastrophe. The problem is that he has been in the city these days, but he has never heard the news of the guards leaving the city.

"Hmph, believe it or not, the guards left the city overnight and took boats from the Dongmen Pier in batches." Seeing Feng Youyi's disbelief, the black and thin boy added: "In the past few days, the general of the guards in the city My best friend has not seen anyone for several days, if in the past..."

   "Will the people who support the food gang do it?" Feng You, whose heart sank, didn't know what to do for a while.

   "I'm afraid it won't work. People in the Liang Gang have always protected their shortcomings, but they only care about their own family members, and others are absolutely unwilling to help." The black and thin boy shook his head like a rattle.

   "It doesn't matter, Uncle You, let's go over there first!" Feng Ziying said in a deep voice at this time: "It really doesn't work, I'll go back to the old house and make a fuss."

Feng You didn't expect that Feng Ziying would suddenly become so decisive at this time, and he didn't think much about it. With a wave of his hand, Feng Ziying and Ruixiang had already got out of the car and followed Feng You. run away.

   At this time, the city was already full of fireworks, and from time to time, a group of people who came out of nowhere collided on the street.

  However, under the threat of Feng You's **** narrow-edged waist knife, ordinary people would not dare to provoke this group of people.

   "Let's go, hurry up, pass through there to Guanyinzui, then go to Shangwan Street, behind it is the Scorpion Pit, and after passing the Scorpion Pit is the Yongqing Gate."

  The black and skinny boy was very familiar with the road conditions in Linqing City, and passed through several side alleys in a row, avoiding a group of gangsters dressed as kiln workers sweeping along the street and smashing down doors.

   "Too bad, the Yudai Bridge is occupied by them!" As soon as he showed his head, the black skinny boy shrank back immediately, turned his head and said anxiously: "I can't get through."

  Feng You slightly leaned against the wall, beckoning Feng Ziying, who was panting violently like a bellows being pulled, to quickly stick to the base of the wall, and Ruixiang just lay on the ground and couldn't get up.

There are still ten feet away from the Yudai Bridge, but the bridge more than ten feet wide has already been occupied by a dozen bandits with open chests and white cloth turbans, and two of them are obviously different from the other dozen or so bandits. personal grooming.

  Adorned in blue robes, one holds a knife and the other holds a sword, but the faces of the two are covered with withered yellow powder, making it impossible to see their real faces.

   Looking at the probe, Feng You was also taken aback: "White Lotus Sect?"

  He has seen the power of these white lotus bandits in Datong Town.

There are tens of thousands of White Lotus Sects outside the city walls of Datong Border Town. These people have relied on the Tumed people under the control of Altan Khan and San Niangzi for so many years to avoid being chased and suppressed by the Zhou army. They have lived quite comfortably. It became the biggest helper for the Tartars to break into the side wall.

  Although Altan Khan is dead now, his grandson Lalik and San Niangzi still control the relationship between the Mongolian right wing and the Great Zhou.

  In his impression, the characters of some status in the White Lotus Sect outside the Great Wall are dressed like this, either in green robes or white shirts, very chivalrous and immortal.

   "Teacher Luo?!" The black and skinny boy who was cat-skinned and even poked his head out to take a look, growled in a low voice.

  Feng You's face was very bad.

If the White Lotus Sect started an incident, the world would really be in chaos, but after a closer look, it didn't look like the two of them were obviously not in the same group as the other dozen or so people, and there seemed to be some estrangement between them. I let go of my heart a little bit.

  If it were true that the White Lotus Sect had started an incident, how could it be so easy, and they would have already responded in droves.

  Hearing the thin black boy shout "Luo Jiao", Feng You didn't understand for a while, and glanced at him, but now he didn't have much thought to pay attention to it, "What should I do, I can't get through, can I make a detour?"

"Then we have to go up Jiangba Bridge and bypass the Yaowang Temple, but I don't know if the Yaowang Temple will be blocked as well." It would be nice to come one step earlier, there was no one on the bridge before,..."

   "Okay, hurry up, it's useless to talk!" Feng Ziying interrupted the other party and waved her hand, "By the way, what's your name?"

   "My surname is Zuo, and my name is..." Before the skinny boy could finish speaking, Feng Ziying said again: "Uncle You, take him with you, and Ruixiang and I will follow behind you."

  Feng You glanced at Feng Ziying in surprise, surprised at how this young master was different, but he didn't think much about it, and nodded: "Okay!"

   Somewhat annoyed that Feng Ziying didn't even want to listen to his name, the black and thin boy glared at Feng Ziying, but didn't object, nodded and followed Feng You.

  The four of them turned back and walked out of the alley. Feng You held Xiao Heizi down, looked around, and then quickly passed the side street with the few people behind him.

  The Jiangba bridge has not been blocked yet, but the chaotic flow of people has proved that this area is getting out of control.

Some citizens who were still waiting to see the situation found that the streets were in such a state of chaos, but the guards in the brick city had never appeared, and none of the inspectors in the state had been seen, and they all began to join in the looting. .

   Especially those kiln workers, many of them are refugees from other places, and many of them are even anonymous bandits.

   As soon as the group of people ran across the Jiangba Bridge, a group of people rushed in from the south and came towards this side, apparently to control the Jiangba Bridge.

  Everyone was secretly lucky, rushing from Jiangba Bridge into Jiangba Street in a hurry.

  There is also the nearby Yaowangmiao Street. Most of the households in this area are laundry, sewing, and mending for the guards. There are also some private kilns doing the business of the guards.

   From a back alley in the middle of the Yaowang Temple, you can find the vicinity of the Scorpion Pit behind the old house of the Feng family.

  Xiezikeng is actually a big pond. It was originally a lake formed by flood irrigation decades ago when the Wenshui swelled.

  Walking around the Xiezikeng, you can go directly to the side street where Feng's old house is located, and it is only a hundred steps away from Yongqing Street.

  Scorpion Pit is a long strip of lake, which can be bypassed from the north and south sides.

   "To the south or to the north?" Once at the edge of the Scorpion Pit, Feng You felt more at ease.

  This area is full of reeds and grasses. In July and August, the vegetation is verdant. Even if ten or twenty people sneak in, it may be difficult to find them. If you really encounter bandits, you can sneak into the reeds and hide temporarily.

  Thinking that the gangsters didn’t come from the family’s bad luck, why bother to spend so much effort on their own people, if they have that time, they might as well find two random shops on the street and smash them open, and they can get some benefits.

   "Go north! The Huoshen Temple is next to Gulou West Street in the south. If the bandits go to search for food to help the bad luck, they will definitely suffer. If we go south, we are easy to be hit." The black and thin boy hurriedly said.

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