Chapter 28 Night Thorn

In the middle of the night, the city guard's mansion suddenly burst into flames, and cries resounded through the sky.

Xiaomengcheng was in chaos, and countless people who didn't know what was going on went out to watch. But the dancing Wuqi had long since led the rest of the city guards and the more than 2,000 recruits who had been recruited in the past few days to go out and pressed them, preventing a single citizen from going out, which well maintained the order in the city.

The riot in the city guard mansion lasted for a quarter of an hour, and then the huge gate of the city guard mansion opened, and countless black shadows rushed out frantically.

Yi Yan and others were stolen by Wu Qi, but the servants, family members, and clansmen they brought also had a lot of floating money.

Wuqi spread all kinds of bizarre remarks among the city guards and guards. However, the Yiyan brothers have long lost their minds, and no one has come forward to refute the rumors, and they have not assigned confidants to supervise these hired guards. The rumors disturbed people's hearts, and the more than 3,000 guards in the city guard immediately had the same thought.

On this night, more than 2,000 guards suddenly attacked, setting fire to Yi Yan's city guard mansion, looting the last bit of private wealth of the Yi Yan brothers and several people around him, and robbing hundreds of the city guard mansion's Jiao. After the pretty maid and servant, they opened the city guard and mixed into Xiaomeng City.

Xiaomeng City is a barren land. There are no other towns within a radius of hundreds of miles. It is the most desolate place in Lu State. If it weren't for the rare and special products produced in Mengshan, Xiaomengcheng would be a place where stray dogs would not come. Rao is so, the people who can hang out in Xiaomeng City are either businessmen who want money and don't want to die, or savage hunters who lick blood with their knife heads, or desperate murderers who have nowhere to go.

The Yi Yan brothers came to Xiaomeng City as officials. After they had money, for their own safety, they hired escorts to defend the city and guard the mansion. The most powerful group of people in Xiaomeng City are those rangers, hunters and ruthless murderers.

These people are a pack of wolves who want to eat meat. When you can feed them, they fight for Yi Yan. When Yi Yan was no longer able to feed them, and might have caused them to suffer together, these guys did not hesitate to make trouble, robbed a group of cash and women, and Shi Shiran mixed into Xiaomeng City to live happily.

Wu Qi commanded the city guards to roam around the city, targeting ordinary people and caravans, and did not conflict with these guards who ran away from their masters. Frankly speaking, the strength of these guards is not weak. The sergeants in Wuqi's hands are really not their opponents. There is no need to fight with them. Wuqi has no good intentions to reduce losses for the people around Yi Yan.

With a team of soldiers guarding the street in front of the main gate of the city guard mansion, Wu Qi watched helplessly as the guards of the former city guard mansion, carrying large and small bags and beautiful maids, passed by quickly.

The city guard's mansion was still ablaze with fire, but no one was there to put out the fire. Wuqi vaguely heard Yi Yan and the others' mournful shouts, but how could the cronies around them have time to take care of them? Can only let them go to scream.

In just a few days of work, Wu Qi felt that he was very amazing to be able to toss a dignified city into such a situation.

The fire burned all night. After all, the city walls in the city guard mansion were all made of bluestone. The courtyard that burned out was also the inner courtyard of the Yi Yan brothers. down. A plume of black smoke shot straight into the sky, and the air was filled with pungent smoke. There were faint sounds of weeping coming from all over the place, and the relatives of the Yi Yan brothers were also wailing there, crying bitterly about their money, their favorite concubine and their favorite maid.

After a night of riots, more than 2,000 city guards escaped cleanly, and the remaining hundreds of guards went to Lu Chengfeng without hesitation.

These people did it very well. In front of Yi Yan's men, they took off the robes of the city guard's guard, knelt in front of Dianjun's mansion, and applied to join the Dianjun's mansion to become Lu Chengfeng's guard.

Lu Chengfeng showed the generosity and boldness that a son of an aristocratic family should have. He gave an order,

They changed the clothes of the city guards for the hundreds of former city guards, and let them be incorporated into the city guards, and they were on duty in the Dianjun mansion.

These guards have all cultivated the inner qi, and their strength is much stronger than that of ordinary soldiers. Although their loyalty is very problematic, as long as they are given enough gold and silver, they can still use it on weekdays. Food for the king, loyalty to the king, the heroes of Xiaomengcheng are very real, as long as they give money, there is nothing to be picky about their service.

Upon hearing the news, Yi Yan walked out of the city guard's mansion, which was burned to the ground, eagerly watching the guards he recruited to join Lu Chengfeng.

Most of the guards rebelled and fled, but the little guard abandoned him. It was like two heavy slaps, causing Yi Yan's eyes to turn green, and the white flesh all over his body fluctuated layer by layer. Especially when the guards changed into black city guard uniforms, Yi Yan's eyes were sweet, and another mouthful of blood spurted all the way, rolled his eyes and fell to the ground.

Wu Qi tucked his hands into his sleeves, smiling happily as Yi Yan vomited blood and fell to the ground. He stretched his voice weakly and shouted: "The city lord has vomited blood and fainted again, come here, call the doctor, hurry, hurry!"

With a loss of his hand, more than a dozen bronze-cast small knife coins "Ding Ling Dang Clang" fell beside Yi Yan. Wu Qi kindly said to a few servants around Yi Yan who looked haggard and seemed to have flown for nine days: "I'm afraid you don't have the money to hire a doctor. Well, I still have some private rooms at the bottom of the box. I'll lend them to you. Are you all?"

Yi Yan, who was half awake, heard the word 'money' and immediately shouted up to the sky: "My money, my money, my money!"

Another mouthful of blood spurted out, and Yi Yan's throat made a few 'cluck' sounds, and he passed out steadily.

Several of Yi Yan's close personalities hurriedly helped Yi Yan up, pinching others, slapping his face, and spraying cold water all the time, and finally woke him up. But when Yi Yan woke up, his complexion was black and his eyes were dull.

Wu Qi squinted at Yi Yan Yi Yan, his eyes swept across the busy guards in the city guard mansion like a knife, and he snorted softly.

That night, Lu Chengfeng erected the Taibaibai Sword Array outside his bedroom with a solemn expression. With three formation piles, the range covered by the formation was a full thirty feet, and the entire yard where he was located was shrouded in the power of the formation.

Wuqi squatted aside, watching Lu Chengfeng arranging all this curiously.

The Taibaijin Sword Formation, Wu Qi knows this formation, and steals the scriptures to cover everything, especially the formation is profound and mysterious, far beyond the imagination of ordinary people. In the cultivation world, the formation is like the alloy gates and electronic locks of the vaults on the earth. It is often used to protect important caves and various precious items.

It is said that there is nothing that cannot be stolen in the world. If you are not proficient in formation, how can you break through the formation to steal various targets?

Therefore, there is a full one-third of the space in the stolen scriptures, which is to explain various great formations, in addition to the various arrays commonly used in the cultivation world, there is also the person who compiled the stolen scriptures. Expansion is really all-encompassing, and the world's formation method is transparent air without the slightest difficulty in stealing scriptures.

The Taibaijin Sword Formation, as one of the basic formations of the Geng Metal Formation, even if Wuqi has not specially studied the formation path, he can see through the mysteries at a glance. The three array piles are finished in the shape of a zigzag. If there is a faint gengjin atmosphere passing through the three array piles, a thin layer of white gas like a gauze faintly grows on the ground in the yard, which is the Taibaijin gathered by the formation Spirit of spirit.

It took Lu Chengfeng a quarter of an hour to get the formation to work with ease. This superficial formation would have used up all of Lu Chengfeng’s infuriating energy. If Lao Hei hadn’t delivered a bowl of human medicine in time for Lu Chengfeng to drink, Lu Chengfeng’s empty body would have even lost the strength to stand. there is none left.

Looking at the formation that has been officially launched, Wuqi rests his chin in his hands and asks curiously, "Is it worth preparing for this?"

Lu Chengfeng took a deep breath, handed the big bowl back to Lao Hei, and sat down on the steps beside Wu Qi. He looked up at the sky and said indifferently: "Someone will come. Before Yi Yan was officially deprived of his position as city guard and left Xiaomeng City, we had to be on guard like this every night."

Looking at Lu Chengfeng curiously, Wu Qi said disapprovingly, "But who will attack us?"

Before he finished speaking, the sound of 'swish' was heard from outside the yard. Wu Qi's expression changed suddenly. This sound was all too familiar to him. His master Wu Wang used a dagger to cut off the sentry's neck when he touched the sentry back then, and blood spurted from the arteries.

Lu Chengfeng's body also froze suddenly, he whispered: "Someone is coming, old black, hide in the room!"

The hunched old black did not know where to find a pitch-black machete, and stood beside Lu Chengfeng tremblingly, but did not intend to enter the room. Wu Qi frowned, grabbed the knife from Lao Hei's hand, dazed Lao Hei with one finger, and threw him into Lu Chengfeng's bedroom.

Xiang Wuqi nodded approvingly, and Lu Chengfeng sneered in a low voice: "Unlike me, Yi Yan and the others are children of the Yi family after all, even if they are descendants, there must be 'thorns' around them who have followed them since childhood. "

Wu Qi looked at Lu Chengfeng.

Lu Chengfeng nodded slowly and said, "'Thorn', the 'thorn' of an 'assassin'!"

Wuqi stood beside Lu Chengfeng, he rubbed his hands, and held the low-grade magic weapon dagger in the palm of his left hand. Gently waving the machete snatched from the old black hand, Wu Qi said coldly, "So, the thorns around Yi Yan and the others came to trouble us? Well, yes, there is so much trouble in Xiaomeng City, it seems that The biggest suspect is us!"

Lu Chengfeng crooked his mouth, he is not only the biggest suspect, how did the golden bricks piled up into a hill under his bed come from? They are real perpetrators. If he hadn't taken into account his identity as the eldest son of the Lu family, I'm afraid the thorns around Yi Yan and the others would have come to the door as early as when Yi Yan and Yi Xing's private wealth was stolen.

"Be careful! These thorns are not so easy to deal with!" Lu Chengfeng took a deep breath and untied a six-foot-long soft sword from his waist. He flicked the soft sword in his hand, and suddenly a green water light spilled out several feet away.

"What a sharp weapon!" Wu Qi exclaimed, this soft sword is impeccable among ordinary weapons in terms of material and forging technique.

A black shadow suddenly flashed across the courtyard wall, and four men in black appeared silently in the courtyard.

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