Steward Qi said forcefully: "Yang Zhi, you can't scare me. ”

Yang Zhi smiled and said, "Since there are ghosts in charge of Qi who are unwilling to pass on the word, Lord Shi, it is better to change the person who spreads the word." ”

Seeing that Yang Zhi was going to detain Steward Qi, Murong Qian hurriedly said, "I know Steward Qi, I'll vouch for him." ”

Hearing that it was Murong Qian who vouched for these people, Yang Zhi was a little sure in his heart, approached Murong Qian and said, "Mr. Murong, look at his face, I can't stand it." ”

Yang Zhi meant that Murong Qian should not make a sound, Murong Qian smiled and glanced at the Qi manager, and just when he turned his head, Yang Zhi's Shura finger suddenly made a move; although Murong Qian reacted quickly, he was still injured by Yang Zhi's finger, and flashed to the side with a muffled snort. Pan Jiting said coquettishly: "Yang Zhi, you dare to sneak attack?"

Yang Zhi said with a smile: "Mr. Murong has been hiding in the Central Plains for many years, and I am ready to send him back to Western Xia." ”

Western Xia, Shi Mojie and the others were all shocked, the Daimyo's Mansion was facing the important town of Khitan, how could they get the heads of the Western Xia people; Murong Qian gritted his teeth and said: "If you want to add to the crime, there is no excuse." ”

"Really?" Yang Zhi smiled slightly: "After capturing you, there will naturally be results." ”

No one would think that Yang Zhi was joking, Yang Zhi's martial arts were probably better than Murong Qian's, and Murong Qian was injured; Yang Zhi walked towards Murong Qian step by step, and just when Murong Qian burst out and showed his Emei thorn, Pan Jiting floated out a red silk, fast and accurate, without a little wind. No one thought that a delicate beauty would suddenly make a move on Yang Zhi, but Yang Zhi had long been vigilant, and Gongzijin's junior sister was also from the Plum Blossom Gate, so how could she be underestimated.

Pan Jiting's red silk floated in the air, and Yang Zhi's dragon sparrow knife had rolled to the red silk, and with the sharpness of the dragon sparrow knife and Yang Zhi's skill, he didn't cut the red silk. Murong Qian's pair of Emei thorns had already rushed over Yang Zhi, Yang Zhi's figure turned into a carp in an instant, and it actually swam out from the sandwich of the two, and the dragon bird knife swept across Murong Qian's shoulder. Murong Qian had to take a step back, if he was cut by the Dragon Sparrow Knife, his arm would definitely be dropped.

However, in the blink of an eye, Murong Qian's figure suddenly froze and did not move, Emei stabbed a little Dragon Bird Knife, and his body was parallel to Yang Zhi's, and he was entangled in the Dragon Bird Knife; Murong Qian's purpose was to create opportunities for Pan Jiting, which showed that Murong Qian's actual combat experience was indeed not easy to provoke.

The corners of Yang Zhi's mouth showed a sneer, his body flickered, the dragon bird knife just turned over, the back of the knife knocked on the Emei stab, and the knife had already rolled towards Pan Jiting like thunder; Yang Zhilong's finch knife swelled, and he slashed at the Emei thorn and the red silk continuously, Pan Jiting was shocked and shook her upper body for a while, and the red silk was floating in the air.

Murong Qian took advantage of his backward footsteps, and with a long roar, the person rushed outside, but Zong Wei had already moved to the door, and the fire lotus palm suddenly appeared, rushing directly towards the point where Murong Qian landed. With a soft sound, Zong Wei stood there motionless, and Murong Qian's tall figure slowly slipped as if it had hit a wall.

Yang Zhiyang laughed loudly, turned around with a volley knife, and the knife immediately shrouded Pan Jiting, Pan Jiting's red silk seemed to be slowly and quickly pushed out, just right to meet the dragon bird knife, completely blocking Yang Zhi's fierce offensive. With a seemingly simple blow, Pan Jiting's forehead was already oozing fragrant sweat, but Yang Zhi's Dragon Sparrow Knife trembled at this time, shaking out seven blades, strangely bypassing the red silk, a series of explosions, the blades struck, and Pan Jiting finally fell a foot away, leaving countless green silks flying in the air.

Yang Zhi followed him like a shadow, pointed under Pan Jiting's ribs, and easily took the red silk from Pan Jiting's hand, who couldn't move; Shi Mojie breathed a sigh of relief, Yang Zhi finally kept his senses, and did not kill Pan Jiting with a knife. Yang Zhi connected Pan Jiting's seven acupuncture points, and then made an outsider's action on Shi Mojie, and then stood there to perform exercises, fighting continuously, Yang Zhi's physical exertion was also quite large; Shi Mojie immediately shouted: "Control the entourage outside Murong Qian and the others." ”

But Shi Mojie's order was still a step late, and a Pan Jiting entourage outside the door had already released fireworks, blue sparks blooming in the air, looking dazzling and weird in the sunlight that had just emerged from behind the dark clouds. This is the fireworks of the Western Xia Army, Shi Mojie instantly figured it out, the people outside didn't know what happened in the hall, but when they saw Murong Qian's death, then the most normal reaction was that Murong Qian's identity was exposed, and he had to warn the other companions of the Daimyo's Mansion;

At this moment, there is no need to say anything, the Imperial City Division and the state government officials who are watching the fireworks in a daze all understand that there is a big deal, and under normal circumstances, how far and how far to hide, but today Yang Zhi and Shi Mojie are present, there is no way to retreat, and there is no way to dodge. At this moment, you can tell who is at a glance, the people of the Liang Mansion have already obediently raised their hands and squatted aside, and Pan Jiting's henchmen are all fighting to the death or breaking through.

Wang Ding mobilized 500 elite soldiers to block the four streets on the periphery, and as soon as he saw the signal, he immediately asked people to go back and gather 500 horse infantry troops, and dared to use the fireworks of Western Xia to warn them in broad daylight, all of them were bold and reckless. Wang Ding himself commanded five hundred elite soldiers to gather at the place of the fireworks, just to stop Murong Qian and Pan Jiting's subordinates who were about to break through, although those masters were brave, but in the face of the formation of officers and soldiers, they were still blocked by spears and shields, and it seemed that every time they shot they were majestic, but they were never able to penetrate the army's defenses, until Yang Zhi, Shi Mojie and others came to kill.

In the face of the masters of Zong Bian, Shi Mojie and the Imperial City Division, these people were still not enough, and in a moment they were all killed and wounded, and under the siege of the Song army, they were killed one by one; at the end, a retinue of Murong Qian, who fought to the end, suddenly shouted in the Western Xia language: "Long live Great Xia." ”

Although this is the mansion of the Daimyo, many people in Shi Mojie and the Imperial City Division can still understand the simple Western Xia language, and no one doubts Yang Zhi's judgment anymore, Murong Qian is a spy of the Western Xia, as for the relationship with Pan Jiting, it still needs to be interrogated later; Shi Mojie asked Yang Zhi, Wang Ding, and Wen Wuzhang to attack the Dafeng Dart Bureau, and hurried back to the Left-behind Division.

As soon as Xu Churen heard that today's Qianzhuang turmoil might be related to the Western Xia spies, he immediately ordered all the people on both sides of the dispute to be put in prison; Li Xiaoming said worriedly that there might still be prisoners on the side of the Dafeng Dart Bureau, Shi Mojie shook his head and said: "As long as those who dare to resist will definitely die, the rest will be imprisoned in the barracks outside the city." ”

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