137. Recession
Yan Tingyu walked over and was covered in black clothes as if she was wearing night.
He came alone, as if what he was involved was not a dangerous place, but a garden at home.
Ji Zishang ignored him.
The Tuo Shuai frowned. When he looked at the other person, he felt solemn and relaxed a little, so even he couldn't say why.
"There are really a lot of gunpowder." Yan Tingyu said: "All the neighbors nearby were blown up. If you are guilty, you will have to behead you."
As he said that, he looked at Ji Zishang and said, "Many people outside have died, their arms and legs are broken. It's so miserable."
Ji Zishang's eyes moved, and he looked over. The murderous aura was like the north wind, making people feel cold and palpitations.
Yan Tingyu smiled indifferently and said, "But, isn't this a meeting with me? People in the yamen can't do anything else, so it's okay to take them to the clinic."
Ji Zishang had already heard the movement outside. At this time, after a while of silence, he finally thanked him.
Yan Tingyu raised an eyebrow, "What you said is worse than being sincere in your actions."
"It's up to you." Ji Zishang said lightly and ignored him.
"People from the Mo family?" Yan Tingyu didn't care, but looked at the Thief and was a little interested.
The thief nodded, his attitude was neither salty nor light.
Because he knew who the other party was, and for the Mo family, he did not have any good feelings for the Northern Yan court.
"You are not very authentic when doing things this time." Yan Tingyu said.
The thief thought this man was a little noisy.
Similarly, Yi Xuecuo also felt that this guy was a little noisy, or rather, not very tuned.
Anyone who thinks that Yan Tingyu, who is a famous general, will be a talkative person, which seems to be inconsistent with her expected image.
Yan Tingyu seemed to have felt nothing, but instead looked around, and his eyes naturally fell on the window of the attic.
"The people behind you are not planning to come down yet? Your subordinates are not enough for me to solve the problem with three punches and two kicks." He said with a smile, with a little seriousness.
Yi Xuechou's silver teeth were biting secretly. Since the other party appeared, she kept chattering, completely treating them as nothing, being arrogant and conceited, which was very annoying.
With a swing of her wrist, she shot out dozens of long needles with long needles. Although there was a fire light everywhere, the needle was dark and even flashed in front of her.
At this time, the long needle seemed to be shot with a strange technique, which was quick and unrecognizable, and even blocked all the target's dodge paths.
Yan Tingyu was going to say something, but he shut up. He raised his hand and a golden ring turned out of his palm.
The thief was already very alert, fearing that he would be affected by the long needles that had collapsed, but at this time, in the crisp sound, the long needles that were shot in the sea were like mud cows, and they disappeared after contacting the golden ring.
Yi Xuehu's pupils shrank.
"Give you back!" Yan Tingyu chuckled and tweaked the golden ring with his fingers.
With the harsh sound, the long needles actually shot towards Yi Xueqiu.
Yi Xuechou was shocked and hurriedly waved her sleeves to hide.
But she could avoid it, but the people from the East Factory next to her could not avoid it. As she waved her sleeves and knocked the long needle away, the people around her were affected.
A few screams were shrill and short. All the people who were in the needle struggled a few times and then disappeared.
Yi Xuechou stood on the steps, and his face turned extremely gloomy when he saw it.
"It's really poisonous." Yan Tingyu smiled, but was too cold and too cold. He had a golden ring on his hands, and carved dragons and phoenixes on it, which looked quite exquisite and luxurious.
"Go!" Yi Xuechou waved his hand and shouted coldly.
The people from Dongchang who were surrounded by swords waved their swords, with no fear in their eyes.
Seeing this, the Thief frowned slightly. He avoided the knife he slashed and kicked him away.
But his eyes flashed slightly, because the kick he felt like a piece of hardwood he hit.
Could it be that these people have practiced all external skills?
Ji Zishang and Yan Tingyu also took action. One of them had a palm that was like a mountain collapse. The people who were beaten away were vomiting blood and died. The other one flew back with the double rings in his hand, and he also died when touched.
But more than twenty people fell to the ground in a moment.
The thief had sharp eyes and had already seen Yi Xuecuo who had retreated quietly. He immediately kicked his feet and shouted, "Where to go!"
The long sword broke through the air and rushed straight to Yi Xuecui, but she just turned around and sneered, then calmly avoided, and then dodged into the attic.
After the people from the East Factory were born here, Ji Zishang wanted to chase after him without thinking.
"Hey, aren't you afraid of being trapped again?" Yan Tingyu pulled him.
Ji Zishang's arms shook, and he was actually shaken away.
"This is my business in the world, and you won't have to worry about the Northern Yan court." Ji Zishang's tone was slightly cold.
Because he knew that the other party came here this time not because of the murdered prefect of Liangzhou, nor was it for the capture of the imperial court titles such as murderers. The other party's purpose was to Juyizhuang.
When Northern Yan destroyed Liang State, the two countries merged, and the world was mixed.
Juyi Village is not the leader of the martial arts world, but it is the most popular among the world. Previously, the Qingxi Sword Sect in Beiyan sent people to discuss with each other, hoping to hold a martial arts conference to celebrate the union.
But the matter ended in failure, and it was not Juyizhuang who refused, but used an excuse and deliberately shirked the blame.
Yan State is in great power, and Juyizhuang must not fight against it. If you disobey, you may have another bloody storm.
Ji Zishang knew the seriousness of the matter. At this time, Yan Tingyu deliberately approached him. Of course, he understood what the other party was thinking, so he didn't want to be involved with it at all.
Not to mention that they are not acquaintances, even if they really want to have friendship, they can’t afford it.
He always knew that he was from the martial arts world.
Yan Tingyu raised her eyebrows, and naturally tasted it from the other party's tone and expression, but she was not angry.
"Okay, but you won't know the reason why the enemy is not chasing, right?" he said with his arms.
"I am not from the court, and I am not as familiar with military tactics as you." Ji Zishang snorted coldly, "I only know that I can eliminate evil."
Yan Tingyu waved his hand, "Then you want to die, please."
Ji Zishang had already seen that there were no figures in the attic.
"They should have escaped into the ground." The thief rushed to the door and turned around and said, "There should be a secret passage in the house."
Ji Zishang nodded and passed by the same.
Yan Tingyu stood on the steps and was still saying, "As long as you pour thick smoke and fire, you will never get in, they will be turtles in the jar."
The thief coach was confident when he heard his words and couldn't help but sting: "There is an entrance, and there must be an exit. Do you think they will come out from here?"
"You must have seen the sinking areas, which are not far from this place. There must be ventilation vents so deep underground, and the ventilation vents must be densely arranged." Yan Tingyu scratched his chin and said casually: "Just light a torch and go around and see where the smoke comes out. Wouldn't it be enough to catch up with it all the way?"
There is something wrong with what he said.
"Noisy." Ji Zishang glanced at him and rushed directly into the room.
Yan Tingyu nodded and smiled, "I'm not waiting for time, so it's right to be so anxious."
The Tuo Shuai thought that this man was a fool, so he shook his head and went to chase Ji Zishang.
When the two figures disappeared, the smile on Yan Tingyu's face faded.
Someone ran behind him.
Gongsun Yi wiped his forehead and gasped, saying, "More than 140 casualties, and the nearby clinics are all full. In addition, the three thousand troops in Beiying City have entered the city."
Yan Tingyu looked over and said in a faint tone, "It depends on them whether they can still eat this bowl of rice."
Gongsun Yi hurriedly said, "The general has an order, and the soldiers in the city dare not die if they fail to serve!"
Chapter completed!