Chapter 601: 10 years of purity can be fatter

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Chapter 601: Ten Years of Purity Can Be Fatter
Keeping outside Cui Muzhuang is a palace embargo. Although they are far away from Chang'an Imperial City, they are still an inviolable embargo and an army representing the dignity of the royal family. The Captain of the Forbidden Army on duty outside Cuimuzhuang saw hundreds of powerfully dressed men guarding a carriage and stopped not far away. Before he had time to ask questions, he saw that a steward came down from the carriage. , Reached out and pointed here.
Immediately following the hundreds of powerfully armed men withdrawing their weapons and rushing towards this side, the captain of the forbidden army stunned and immediately turned back and shouted: "Warning, someone is going to hit the manor!"
A forbidden army quickly turned around and ran in, and soon there were drums.
The hundreds of big men were obviously well-trained and elite. When they rushed over, they didn't rush into a rush, but kept a tight battle formation and were impeccable. The captain of the embargo army changed his face. There were only a dozen soldiers on duty outside the door. As an embargo, they must not turn around and run away.
"kill!"
The captain of the embargo pulled out the crossblade, blocked a knife cut by a big man, and struck the man's heart with a kick. This foot was so heavy that he flew the man straight away. The man struggled after landing Seeing is dead. Although this school captain hasn't worked with people for a long time, after all, the cultivation is still there. The inner strength of the knife is swallowed, and the second man who flung up is cut down with a knife, and the big man on the side is removed with a knife .
He flickered away from a knife and watched the men around him chopped to death by three big men around him.
Watching the killing of his companions, and the provocation of his dignity, the anger of the Captain's Captain immediately burst out, and he yelled that he was kicked into the crowd with a knife. He splattered a blood path with the horizontal knife in his hand, and killed the man who looked like a steward beside the carriage straight.
The Captain of the Forbidden Army knew that there were too few people on his side now, and all his men were blocked at the door to prevent those big men from entering. To control the situation, he must first take down the man who seemed to be the leader. Just a moment later, he made a decision immediately. Against the flow of people, the crowd was separated one by one, he was like a stone in the rapids, the river rushed over and was split in half by the stone.
But even if he cultivates well, after all, he is alone. After making more than a dozen steps forward, immediately losing the support of the companions around him was immediately dangerous. The Dahan had just turned over with a knife, and a pain in his shoulder was opened by a knife. He gritted his teeth, wiped the neck of the big Han who hurt himself with a backhand, and continued to move forward in the spray of blood mist.
"what"
The steward standing next to the carriage chuckled and laughed: "I really did not expect that there is such a man in the embargo. It is rare. I thought that for more than ten years of leisure, these people have forgotten how to raise a knife. . "
He pointed to the school captain and said, "I don't care about this person, just let him come over. Just rush into Zhuangzi. These embargoes don't miss one and kill as many as you can. If this is not possible, Dong The Lord will support you in vain, and you will have no face to go back to receive silver from the proprietor. "
"Yes!"
The group of brave men cleared the way and ignored the captain of the embargo. Instead, they stormed towards the entrance of Cuimuzhuang. The dozen or so embargoed soldiers guarding the door immediately increased the pressure, and they were cut down for a short time. Each.
After all, the embargoes guarding Cuimuzhuang have not been used for more than ten years, and they have not maintained training on weekdays. Although they have drummed to warn the police, the embargoed soldiers who can rest in Zhuangzi can come to support so quickly. Most of the soldiers on duty did not have armor piercings on their bodies, and when they heard the shouts, they could not put on the armors, and ran towards the door with their swords.
By the time they rushed to the door, those savvy men had already broken into the courtyard.
The captain of the barracks rushed towards the steward. He glanced back and saw that the doorway had fallen. Those big men poured into the yard like a tide. He was anxious, and screamed at the steward. He saw that. The clerk's body was thin and weakened, and he smashed into the clerk's nose with a punch instead of a knife in order to capture him.
The manager raised his hand carelessly, but just clasped the captain's fist. When he twisted his hand, the captain's arm was twisted, and the captain's body twisted to the side immediately. With a little bit of force on the wrist, the sergeant snapped, and the sergeant's broken arm stabbed from the flesh, and white.
The officer pulled the captain of the barracks to his side, twisted the captain's arm and pushed it forward, and the broken bone pierced from the captain's arm pierced the captain's throat accurately. After only one push and one push, the captain of the embargo, who was trained to be a good one, was killed by his own bones.
The manager let go, and gave a pitying glance at the embargo captain who had fallen to the ground: "I have more dignity than I expected to die, which is good."
After the killing, the steward walked into Cuimuzhuang step by step.
At this point, most of the embargo soldiers had rushed out, and started fighting in the yard with those handsome men. The steward ignored it and walked along the martyrdom all the way in, as if the killings around him had nothing to do with him. A soldier from the barracks rushed to try to stop him, but he didn't see any action to kill the people who stopped him.
Shouting and killing continued in the yard, but he didn't stop and strode into the backyard. People who met along the way, whether they were embargoed soldiers or servants of the maidservants, raised one's hand to kill one when they met one, and did not leave a living mouth.
As he walked into the backyard, he saw the man sitting on a low stool and fishing with a fishing rod. The man couldn't tell his age because he had a big bucket, and he seemed to be waiting for the fish to hook up, and he ignored the shouting and killing outside.
"Caomin Cui Sheng, met the king!"
After the steward came in, he swept away a maid standing at the door, and the maid flew forty-five meters away, plunged into the pool, and stirred a splash.
The fishing man frowned slightly, his eyes became cold.
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Looking at the ripples in the small lake, and the maiden body floating in the middle of the ripples, the hand of Prince Zhuang holding the fishing rod was slightly tight, but still did not move. The steward bowed his head not far away and he did not speak.
Cui Sheng didn't answer for a while, and glanced at the female corpse floating on the water to wake up. He straightened up and slapped himself seven or eight times.
"The prince is angry, it is Caomin's sudden outburst. Caomin just feels that these people are no longer useful. The proprietor has chosen Jiangnan Xiu Nu, and the new guards are waiting for you, these are all sent by the emperor to watch Yours, I heard that I do n’t respect you very much on weekdays, so Caomin shot a little harder when he was angry, and disturbed the king ’s fishing. Please forgive me!

"Which one are you from? Surname Cui, Boling or Jinling?"
Yang Zhi asked after a silence.
"The grassroots did not come on behalf of which one, but on behalf of everyone."
Cui Sheng smiled, and didn't care about the hot and sore face that was hit by himself: "Several proprietors set up a banquet in Songbai Building, Jiming County, Shili County, and waited for Caomin to pick you up and wait for the place Wang Ye will know who he is by looking at it himself. "
Yang Zhi picked the bucket off and set it aside, and then raised his hand to lift the fishing rod. A fat fish was hung on the hook, but he was not surprised by the female corpse that had fallen into the water before. He took the fat fish off the hook, looked at it and wondered why he sighed, and then put the fish back into the water.
"Unfortunately, there will be no sauerkraut fish without Cui Liu, and it doesn't make sense to catch it."
He stood up and glanced at the steward: "Cui Liu is the girl you just killed."
Cui Sheng's face changed, he took a short knife from his arms, took it with his left hand, then chopped a knife sharply towards his right hand, and his broken hand fell to the ground with a click. The blood rushed out of the broken wrist at once, and soon shed. His face became white for a moment, but he still smiled and said to Yang Zhi: "Cao Min just killed Cui Liu girl with this hand. Now I use this hand to accompany Cui Liu girl. Isn't it? In this way, can Wang Yee reduce his anger a little? "
Yang Zhi glanced at him and nodded his head: "It really made me look at it. People like you are just subordinates. It seems that most people in the Central Plains can't use Da Sui, unfortunately."
He walked out slowly, glanced at the corpses lying on both sides of the gangway when he came to the backyard door, and walked slightly, but said nothing.
The assassinations in the yard outside were not over yet. The overwhelming number of strong-dressed men had controlled the situation. Those embargoed soldiers were distinguished and combative, but they were mostly injured and wounded. At this time, dozens of others were forced into At one corner, someone fell from time to time.
Yang Zhi walked all the way forward. The manager tore off a piece of cloth from himself to tighten his arms. He took a deep breath, and then quickly caught up with Yang Zhi.
"The carriage is outside, but Lord Wang is leaving now?"
"Do not"
Yang Zhi looked at the embargo that was still desperately resisting, and said for a while, "Since you want to get out of this Cuimuzhuang, you have to change your clothes."
He looked at the soldiers who had fallen down one by one and suddenly shouted, "Dead!"
And weird thing, the soldiers of the embargo actually did not get angry, but looked at Yang Zhi with a weird look, and then someone shouted out loudly, "The Lord is leaving, I can't wait to send it!"
Yang Zhi nodded, not knowing why he laughed.
He returned to his room and found out the prince's crown suit that had not been worn for more than a decade. Then he put it on the bronze mirror meticulously and arranged all the details to ensure that there was no trace of wrinkles on the clothes. The black Prince's robe was worn on him ~ EbookFREE.me ~ and he immediately changed his temperament.
The manager had a terrible pain in the broken arm, his face looked ugly like paper, and sweat dripped down his forehead, as if he had just washed his face. He patiently waited at the door for Yang Zhi to change his clothes, and he could not bear to urge. He knew that although this man was only a prince who was banned, he had lost his prestige. But this person is extremely important to the proprietor, so he must not offend.
After Yang Zhi changed his clothes, he took a towel and wiped off the dust on the clothes. Then I sat down and changed into a new pair of boots. It was slow and serious.
After being neatly dressed, he walked to the bronze mirror again and looked at it.
"Master, can you go?"
The steward didn't have any wounds on his body, and even though he held his arm, he could not stop bleeding. Seeing Yang Zhi still rubbing into the mirror, he couldn't help asking.
"Ugh……"
Yang Zhi looked at himself in the bronze mirror, sighed without paying attention to the steward, and then said with some annoyance: "I haven't worn this clothes for more than ten years. I did not expect that I became fat to this point. The clothes looked like Le looks like herself, not beautiful at all ... well ... I knew I would have eaten less food from Cui Liu, and I blame her for being so delicious. "
He glanced back at the manager and asked seriously: "Have you prepared new clothes for me?"
The steward froze for a moment, then accompanied the laugh and said, "The Lord wants it, naturally."
Yang Zhi whispered something, and then said to himself that he couldn't understand why he was in charge: "It's more clean for more than ten years, but it can actually be fatter, unfortunately ..."