"Second uncle!"

A few feet away, Song Yan, who was really worried about Luo Dongquan, turned back and witnessed this scene.

Chen Sanshi also heard him approaching.

In fact.

Even if Song Yan doesn't come back, he can't escape.

Riding the white swan horse, it will take less than twenty minutes to catch up and kill it.

When doing something, you must nip it in the bud.

Do you know what your second uncle has done?

"I know he deserves to die!"

Song Yan sobbed uncontrollably, "But he's my second uncle, and I still want to avenge him! Come on!"

"Pfft!"

Blood-training martial artist.

Where was Chen Sanshi's match?

The other person rushed at him with a knife, and he was immediately stabbed through the heart, falling into a pool of blood and losing his breath.

"You're making me look like a bad guy again!"

This guy surnamed Song is actually not bad, it's a pity he followed the wrong person.

"I wonder how things are going with Han Cheng."

After disposing of the body, Chen Sanshi, in the "Tracking and Concealing" state, headed towards their agreed meeting place.

……

forest.

Both Unit Chief and Old Servant lay on the ground, their limbs mutilated, using their last breath to complete the revolving lantern of their lives before finally passing away.

"Han Cheng, you, you!"

Tang Ming looked down at the blade that had suddenly pierced his chest, his expression a mixture of anger and confusion: "Traitor, you'd better die—"

Even though he was stabbed in the heart, he did not die immediately. He unleashed a terrifying and savage force from nowhere, struck his opponent in the chest with a palm, and knocked him back. Then he drew his embroidered spring knife, which had been sheathed, and fought with him again.

far away.

Ji Guangxian and Xue Yuping watched this scene from afar while sitting on horseback, both of them extremely surprised.

"You surnamed Ji, is Han Cheng one of your men?"

"Isn't he one of yours?"

Ji Guangxian frowned: "Could it be that he gave me the message?"

Not long ago.

Someone slipped a secret letter into his residence.

Now it seems it must be Han Cheng.

"Not one of yours?"

Xue Yuping quickly realized: "Those are Sun Xiangzong's men."

"He got involved too?"

Ji Guangxian urged, "Magistrate Xue, hurry up and tell the truth! What exactly are you up to in Yunzhou?!"

"Stop talking nonsense! I'm only here to find Xianbao, and I know nothing about the truth!"

As Xue Yuping spoke, he prepared to ride off first.

"drive!"

"stop!"

Ji Guangxian stood firmly in front of him, saying, "You surnamed Xue, hand over the magic treasure and tell me the whole story, and I'll spare your life!"

"Ji Guangxian, you're nothing!"

"vulgar!"

"Alright, a gentleman acts rather than talks. How about we have a little sparring?"

"Come on, come on!"

An official in a scarlet robe and an official in a blue robe dismounted, took off their official hats, belts, and robes, leaving only their undershirts, and began to wrestle together.

You punch me, I punch you.

You pull my hair, I'll tug your beard.

"mean!"

"Rude!"

"idiot!"

"A treacherous villain!"

Before long, the two officials, both holding high positions in the imperial court, were fighting each other until they were bruised and swollen.

"My lords, you are quite skilled."

Chen Sanshi appeared quietly.

"Lord Chen?!"

Xue Yuping was overjoyed: "You've come at the perfect time! Quickly, kill this fiend, and then leave this place with me, heading straight for the capital!"

"Lord Chen, kill him!"

Ji Guangxian had the upper hand, straddling Xue Yuping and gripping his hair tightly: "Then come with me, and the Grand Secretary Gao will protect you!"

"Bah!"

Zhenyue was unsheathed.

Ji Guangxian's head fell to the ground.

"it is good!"

Before Xue Yuping could even catch his breath, he saw a gleaming sword blade approaching him: "Lord Chen, what are you doing? Are you crazy!"

"Bah!"

With a swift stroke of the sword, he took the life.

All deserve to die!

They all wanted to manipulate him by various means.

Chen Sanshi sheathed his sword.

"Tang Ming is also dead."

After finishing the fight, Han Cheng was covered in blood and pale-faced. He said, "Lord Chen, what a brilliant plan! What a clever way to kill someone with a borrowed knife! Otherwise, if Xue Yuping hadn't seen you leave, he would have ordered Tang Ming to go back and kill you first."

"It doesn't matter to you, right?"

Chen Sanshi could tell that the other party was injured.

"They won't die, but they probably won't have much fighting power left."

Han Cheng coughed up a mouthful of blood and said weakly, "The body was simply disposed of and left here. The barbarian spies will find it soon. When the capital investigates later, they will conclude that the Yan and Gao factions killed each other. As for me, I also met with misfortune on my way back."

"In short, even if they suspect me, they will only suspect me first, and then the Governor's Office."

"Don't worry, if you can really save Miss and Young Master, what's a little blame? The Governor's Mansion has long since given up on this.

"Have you made arrangements for what's to come?"

"Lead the young lady and young master along the side path?"

"The intelligence says that in two days, the barbarians will withdraw 20,000 troops from the main battlefield to Poyang. Among them, there is a high possibility that there are also experts of the Witch God Cult hiding."

"So if we're going to leave, we'd better leave tonight."

"Take your wife, along with the young lady and young master, travel light, and break through from Xiaonanmen. It shouldn't be a problem."

"Han Baihu".

Chen Sanshi's gaze was fixed on the direction of the city: "When did I say that I was only taking them with me?"

Han Cheng was taken aback: "What do you mean, Lord Chen?"

"Get out of here!"

Chen Sanshi's voice was firm and resounding: "In Poyang County, anyone who is willing to contribute to the defense, whether soldier or civilian, shall come together!"

"How can it be."

Han Cheng was taken aback: "Lord Chen, the barbarians have surrounded the city on all sides. How could so many people possibly leave together?"

“I have a way to make the Xihe tribe retreat temporarily, and not dare to pursue them for two days. This will buy us two to three days to retreat, and then we can get the support of two thousand soldiers from Hengkang Prefecture. There may still be a way out.”

Chen Sanshi knew that fleeing with the people would be a burden.

But which of those soldiers who were willing to die with him didn't have a family?!

If they stay, none of them will survive.

If we were to leave, many would surely die along the way, but even one more life would be a blessing.

Again.

Within the limits of his abilities, he must act with a clear conscience.

There is another equally important point.

Regardless of the purpose of the blood sacrifice, what is the dog emperor trying to do by colluding with the barbarians?

He's determined to stir things up!

……

"I've paid! I've paid!"

West of the city.

Inside the Zhao family mansion of the Zhao Family Martial Arts School, almost all the gentry and nobles of the city had gathered. They were all dressed in fine silks and satins, and were all plump and stout. However, the fear and unease on their faces indicated that they had not been living peacefully lately.

Wang Zhi stood at the highest point, his voice booming: "Pay up! I only want silver notes, not cash!"

"Lord Wang!"

Zhao Shanming, the head of the Zhao Family Martial Arts School, looked a little pale: "Isn't a thousand taels of silver a bit too expensive for one household?"

"That's right, Wang Zhi, you're taking advantage of the situation!"

A former official, now retired and living in his hometown, retorted, "I know the superior of the Commander-in-Chief of Anding Prefecture. Be careful, or I'll report you!"

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