Chapter 248: 1 knife wash 1 knife wash

Chapter 248 Washing the Swords One by One
After Fang Xie's carriage entered the courtyard of Sanjinhoufu, the people watching outside waited for half an hour before the gate opened again. I thought Wu Yidao would leave the city immediately when the gate of Chang'an was opened, but who thought they would stay in it for so long. The moment the door opened, it surprised everyone who was watching in the dark.
More than one carriage came out of the door. But eight identical horse-drawn carriages in a row. The drivers in the car all wore buckets and bowed their heads. They couldn't tell who was who in the same clothes. Even if you look at the figure, there is almost no difference, and the person in the dark is dumbfounded in an instant.
Eight carriages drove out, four to the left and four to the right. At every intersection, a carriage was taken out, and eight carriages actually went on eight different routes.
"How to do?"
The face of Zhang Kuang, who was sitting at a food stall table, changed, and he asked Mo Mokang next to him.
Mo did not expect to encounter such a situation, he pondered for a while and instructed the people around him: "Go tell the adults, and let their people stare at the four carriages to the left. Our snake guard People stared at the carriage going to the right. As soon as they came out of Chang'an City, they started to work. Wu Yi wanted to disperse our people. His own people might not be separated because of this. What kind of manpower can there be! Idiot-like strategy, if he concentrates all the manpower to stay with him, he still has a lot of strength! "
"Oh!"
The snake guard beside him responded and turned to look for the men sent by the adults.
"Let's go."
Mo washed his knife, got a copper coin from his cuff, and put it on the table to pay for breakfast. He counted it carefully and picked up the extra copper coin and put it in his cuff. This action made Zhang Kuang's heart feel sore, and then thinking of himself, Zhang Kuang's heart hatred came out somehow.
"Hopefully we won't stop us."
He whispered, got up and went out to the right of the street.
Mo Xidao shook his head and looked at the package around him. In the package is his weapon, which once harvested countless ring-shaped knives in Dongchu. Carrying the package on his back, he glanced back at the gate of Sanjinhoufu, his eyes suddenly changed, then he went back and sat down again.
"Tell Zhang team vice, and let him take someone to chase, I still have something here, you all go with Zhang team vice."
The snake guard beside him nodded and left, leaving only himself. After sitting down, Mo Xidao took out the remaining copper coin from his cuff and held it in his palm. After waiting for more than half an hour like this, the door of Sanjinhoufu suddenly opened again. Two identical carriages came out of Houfu. The driver of the car looked at each other and waved the whip to drive the carriage towards the opposite Directions galloped out.
Mo Xidao smiled coldly and carefully looked at the two carriages. Judging from the speed at which the horse-drawn carriage started, it was judged that the carriage to the left was lighter. He immediately got up and followed the carriage, keeping a close distance. The other carriage went to the right, and it looked like he was leaving Dongcheng for Changan.
The reason why Mo washes the knife is to determine which carriage is heavier because he knows that Fang Xie is a person who is afraid of death. Fang Xie will never send anyone he can trust, that is to say, Shen Qingfan and others should be in the carriage, so the car will look heavy. The other carriage was obviously lighter, and Mo Xidao suspected that Wu was in the same car.
The eight carriages before may have been blind-sighted.
The mad opponent who had taken people far away instructed: "Do n’t indiscriminately cause unnecessary trouble. If you kill someone in the inner guard or Chang'an Prefecture before killing Wu Yidao, today ’s errands will not be easy. It ’s divided into four teams. After the carriages leave the city, they are intercepted one by one. If there is no Wu in the carriage, the carriage is left. "
"Oh!"
The snake guards under his command responded quickly and quickly divided into four teams and chased out after the carriage.
Just after Zhang Kuang instructed, he found another carriage coming up behind him. Zhang Kuang's face changed. He hesitated or clenched his teeth and followed.
I don't know why. His Majesty the emperor went up much later today than before. Moreover, the emperor seemed to be very talkative, and from time to time he called out adults from various ministries to ask questions. As a result, today's early dynasty has been delayed a lot more than ever, and many people in the Tai Chi Hall have anxieties on their faces, such as sitting on a needle.
The emperor didn't announce retreat, they could only bear it anxiously.
Go to the five carriages on the left and choose different gates to exit. Although Snake Guard has a lot of manpower, it is a bit inadequate when assigned. Zhang Kuang sent someone back to Prince Yi's house to ask for instructions. After half an hour, there was one more person beside him, and Zhang Kuang was disgusted.
The young man, wearing a scholarly shirt, had too much yin. Zhang Kuang hates him because he can feel that this person is dangerous.
"The Lord asked you to keep the yard, why did you follow?"
He asked a little coldly.
Fang Henshui, who was next to him, smiled and said, "The things in the yard are actually not important at all. They are just things like flags and signs buried in the yard. These things were sent by Qin Guanshi last night. I took it all out and distributed it, and it did n’t make much sense for me to stay there. Before you asked Qin Guanshi for help, Qin Guanshi asked me to help. "
Zhang Kuang frowned. "So many carriages, why do you have to follow me?"
Fang Henshui smiled: "Because I know you are a very good scout. If the five carriages that go this way really have Fangjie or Wu Yi, then they must be in the carriage you choose to follow. If it is Wu Yi together, you come to kill. If it is a solution ... I guess you may not be able to fight, and you may not be able to beat, so I am here. "
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Chunhe Gate is one of the smaller gates of Chang'an East City. The guard here is usually Zuo Wuwei of Da Sui. However, Zuo Wuwei is about to send troops tomorrow, so the task of defending the city is given to the right-hand guard of the general Xu Xiaogong. A horse-drawn carriage came slowly from the city. After the driver stopped at the gate, he showed his customs clearance to the gate guard. The guard inspected it and then let it go without any difficulty.
After thanking the driver, the driver returned to the carriage and threw a whip to drive the carriage out of Chunhe Gate.
Soon after the carriage went out, a team of dozens of people guarded the two cars to the door. The dart flag was stuck in the car, which team was obviously in the city. The dart board has been reported in detail in Chang'an. This allows them to carry weapons and travel, and they also have to check in detail when entering and leaving Chang'an, so the guards at the city gates are generally familiar with them. But today is different, the soldiers who guarded the gate were the newly acquired right-wing guards.
In order to avoid mistakes, the garrison inspected it carefully, only to find that one of the two carriages was empty, and the other was a young man in a shirt and a middle-aged man in a strong suit.
The soldiers asked carefully, only to find out that the original dart team was not darts, but to receive darts. There would be nothing to do when the empty car was out of town, so the soldiers let go. When going out, Fang Henshui in the carriage couldn't help laughing, and didn't know what was funny.
Zhang Kuang gave him a white look and didn't speak.
"Are you nervous?"
Fang hated water.
Zhang Kuang still ignored, but pulled out the horizontal knife in the package and began to wipe carefully.
Fang hated Shuiyu's temperature and said, "Only when one is nervous will he find something that seems boring to do, such as ... wiping his own weapons. Your weapons are clean, not stained with blood, there is nothing to wipe In fact, you are doing this because of a guilty conscience, because you are going to attack your friends. "
"To shut up!"
Zhang yelled coldly.
"Okay."
Fang hated water and laughed: "If you really can't move, you can think about it when your hands are on, will your friends be kind to you?"
Nancheng
A carriage had to stop about ten miles out of the city because the road was closed. In the middle of the official road, dozens of men in strong clothes were stopped, and the knife at the waist had been drawn out. After the carriage stopped, many people rushed out from the woods beside the road, blocking the carriage's retreat.
This carriage was the fifth carriage to Nancheng, the one that Mo Xidao was staring at himself. The snake guards all went to Dongcheng, and all the courtiers surrounded the carriage. Regardless of which court official, there are many rivers and lakes in his own house. Although Chang'an City is very peaceful, after all, they will die even more when they get this status.
These killers often have murders on their bodies, and because they are good, they are secretly rescued to become private bodyguards. They all had a fierce air on them, staring grimly at the carriage.
The driver took the bucket off and turned back to the compartment with a smile and said, "There are not many people, and it is a good solution to disperse the enemy."
The man in the carriage said quietly: "Then clear up quickly, we don't have much time."
"understood."
The driver answered, and untied his shackles and tossed them aside. After removing Douyi and Xiyi, it was discovered that the driver was a fat and surprising guy. He was wearing a new set of clothes, and many people in Chang'an City could tell at a glance that the clothes were expensive, although they were just cloth clothes.
After getting up from the carriage, he stretched his body, and then a little under his feet flew out like a large ball of cotton. His figure doesn't look very fast, but the erratic is inconceivable. Twenty guys standing in front greeted him with a knife and rounded the fat man round. But the fat man's body was too weird, and his more than 20 horizontal knives could not touch his shirt.
The dozen or so killers in the back did not dare to rush directly to the carriage, but took off the hard bow from the back and began to shoot arrows at the carriage. They didn't stop until their arms were sore, and each person had to shoot at least ten feather arrows. Although the carriage of the carriage is very sturdy, there are still a lot of feather arrows shot through the window ~ EbookFREE.me ~ It looks like the carriage is like a big hedgehog.
The killers looked at each other, and then dropped the hard bow and rushed up. At this moment, a person suddenly flew out of the carriage, with a skinny figure and wearing a ragged leather jacket. It jumped out very fast, without weapons, but with a pair of steel thorn gloves.
Soon, the fat man in front and the thin man in the back were surrounded by the killer.
At this moment, a figure was swept out from behind the crowd. In midair, the man pulled out the ring knife behind him and chopped it down. A fierce and fierce knife was severely chopped on the carriage, slamming it, actually splitting the carriage in half!
The carriage was cracked, and the second knife of Mo Xidao, which appeared at the right time, quickly fell off!
There was only one person left in the carriage, wearing the iconic royal blue brocade.
It is the richest man in Da Sui.
At this time, there was no guard around him.
There was a joy in Mo's eyes, and he was always confident of his shot. In the record of Yanwuyuan, he wrote Wupin Xiuwei. In fact, as early as three years ago, he had been promoted to Qipin. He can turn his inner strength into knife air, and it is magnificent.
At the moment of his second knife split, the joy in his eyes suddenly disappeared, replaced by surprise and a hint of fear.
Wu Yidao sat calmly in the carriage without a guard around him.
But there are arrows.
Twenty or so feather killers shot into the carriage by the killers before, and at this time they floated calmly in front of Wu Yidao, like a pet beloving the owner. When Mo Xidao's knife fell off, Wu Yidao slowly raised his head to look at the figure in the air, then reached out and pointed forward.
For a moment, those feather arrows were like the eagle that had been instructed, and suddenly turned the direction, and shot at Mo Xidao like a heavy rain!