Infinite Sims

"Brother Jiang, does he have something to hide?"

Seeing He Shi walking out of the room, Wan Jinghao couldn't help but look at Jiang Ren.

Jiang Ren motioned him to block the entrance to the basement with a rice vat, and then said, "Did you see what's inside?"

Wan Jinghao nodded, picked up the rice jar and placed it above the entrance.

Although the basement was dark and without any lighting tools, the darkness had no effect on his vision.

"Brother He is a man with a story."

Jiang Ren put his hands on his chest, and then said with interest: "Since he hid us in his own house regardless of the danger, in return, we can also help him do something within our power."

If it was a love affair, then he could only say that there was nothing he could do.

But judging from He Shi's reaction just now, the matter behind it should be solved perfectly by fighting and killing.

"The county magistrate has an order!"

Accompanied by the sound of fast horses, one after another shouts spread from the street into the house.

Wan Jinghao stuck to the paper window and looked out through the gap above.

Jiang Ren also stopped and went out to ask He Shi's thoughts, and listened carefully.

"Regardless of the old, the young, the sick, and the disabled, everyone will go to the county office immediately to gather. Those who do not arrive within a quarter of an hour will be treated as the remnants of the great Zhao!"

A soldier on a fast horse finished.

A repetition followed closely, and it finally stopped several times in a row.

"Two heroes, I'll take a look first. If someone breaks in, you hide in the basement."

He Shi came to the door of the back room, and after politely speaking, he left without looking back.

Seeing this, Wan Jinghao cast a knowledge-seeking look at Jiang Ren.

He desperately wanted to know why he had to call everyone to the gate of the county government after a round of searches just now.

"When in doubt, think for yourself first."

Jiang Ren lifted the black veil and smiled blatantly: "It is the worst behavior to ask others for help directly."

It seemed that he did not expect such a reply.

Wan Jinghao was stunned for a moment, and said apologetically, "Sorry."

Perhaps it was because of the confusion after being resurrected from the dead, or because he had experienced too little. When he realized that there was a target he could rely on, he would always subconsciously seek the other party's opinion.

Jiang Ren patted him on the shoulder and said nothing.

When he came to the window, he saw through the gap on the edge of the window that many people were heading towards the county office.

Through the search just now.

It is not difficult to imagine that behind this summoning order, I am afraid that it is also inseparable from myself and Wan Jinghao.

"It was through the horseshoe prints I left that I found out that we are in the county, so do you want to be arrested as soon as possible?"

Recalling the traces left on purpose, Jiang Ren had some expectations.

He sincerely hopes that the other party can give him some surprises, otherwise it will not be fun at night.

After all, the sky outside the house has gradually dimmed, the signs of dusk have emerged, and it is less than an hour away from dark...

The open space outside the county office.

About 2,000 people came here. Hundreds of soldiers were holding weapons to maintain order. Among them were several people from Da Zhao who were kneeling and shouting injustice.

"...That's the way it is. These people are all accomplices of the perpetrators of the murder at the Chengning Road Station."

After announcing the verdict of the trial, a man from Da Zhao who served as a master said: "If there are no new clues, these people will be beheaded at noon tomorrow."

Cheng Yihan, Liu Qiang, Yu Dingfu...

He Shi silently recited the names of those people, feeling very uneasy.

He knew all these people, and they were warm-hearted people. They often took care of the neighbors on weekdays and had a good relationship with most people in the county.

And now, these people are about to be executed.

And it seems that if no trace of the murderer is found in the future, more people will be arrested.

As for the reason, it has to do with the two people who are staying in their own home now.

"If, if the two of them are given up..."

"Would Cheng Yihan and the others not have to die? Wouldn't more people be caught?"

He Shi's face was full of entanglement, and suddenly a cold look flashed in his eyes, and then he slapped himself heavily.

After a crisp applause.

All the messy thoughts quickly dissipated in the pain.

A few people around gave him a look, but they didn't take it seriously, thinking that he was sad because he couldn't save those people, and slapped himself in a sad mood.

"The people who harmed Cheng Yihan and the others were not those two, but those..."

He Shi looked at the barbarians under the protection of the soldiers with eyes like knives: "It's these damned beasts who really killed them!"

His eyes stopped for several more breaths when he saw the county magistrate Futai.

Subsequently.

He Shi slowly dispersed with the crowd.

But what he didn't notice was that a soldier disguised as an ordinary person watched him leave, and then came to the side of Nur Haji, who was protected by heavy soldiers, and whispered about He Shi's abnormal performance just now.

Nurhaji listened and touched his chin: "Bring ten people over to see if he is abnormal."

Yu Xinhu responded quickly, and then asked suspiciously, "What if there is nothing abnormal?"

"Then take him to prison and put him in jail with those who will be executed tomorrow. It doesn't matter if there is one more person."

"Yes, the villain retire."

Yu Xinhu took a few steps back and turned to leave, and took ten servants with armor and saber.

Although Nurhaji had hundreds of soldiers and half of them were barbarians, unless Nurhaji ordered it himself, he would not be able to command those barbarians.

"Longevity God bless, I hope to gain something."

Nur Haji turned his head and saw that Futai was closing his eyes and pondering, so he asked, "Lord Fu, what did you think of?"

Futai shook his head and said casually: "I just think this name is a little familiar, but it should be because I am overhearted, perhaps because I have seen it on the population roster."

Neither of them cared about Yu Xinhu and the others.

Because if there are murderers over there, ten people will be enough to subdue them.

This is not arrogance, but judged by the traces on the scene.

In addition, although the ten people in the past were servants, they had also experienced many battles, and their force was far superior to the servants left behind at the inn.

Under dusk.

He Shi stepped into the house with a heavy heart.

He closed the door with his backhand, and when he looked up, he saw that the messed up things in the house had been cleaned up, and the broken items and garbage had also been swept to the corner.

"Actually, you don't have to do that."

He Shi looked at the two people who came out of the back room with a little complicated eyes.

"not my business."

Jiang Ren spread his hands.

Wan Jinghao, who had cleaned up the hygiene by himself, said, "Brother He, don't care, I don't want to thank you, it's just that I'm bored."

He Shi sighed and said nothing.

He stepped forward and poured a cup of cold tea on the table, poured it directly into his mouth, and then said everything he heard outside the county yamen.

"Accomplice, boring."

Jiang Ren tapped the handrail with his fingertips, and said casually, "I want to draw us out and force others to dare not give a helping hand easily. It's a very low-quality strategy. At first glance, it can be seen that it is dominated by barbarians."

Wan Jinghao thought for a while and looked at He Shi: "That is to say, those people will be locked up in the county jail before noon tomorrow?"

He Shi nodded and replied, "There is only one place in our county where people can be locked up."

"Brother Jiang." Wan Jinghao looked at Jiang Ren.

Jiang Ren smiled lightly: "Don't ask me, what you should do is to follow your heart."

Wan Jinghao, who was under the hat, squeezed a smile on his face: "I want to save them."

When the city of Yecheng was broken, he had no ability and could only choose to save himself. Now that he has the ability, he naturally doesn't want to stand by and watch, not to mention that those few people were still convicted because of him.

"Can."

Jiang Ren did not object, and nodded approvingly.

"Are you crazy?"

He Shi, who had been listening to him for a long time, couldn't help but interjected: "Since you know that they are leading you there, didn't you fall into their plan by going to the prison?"

"And with just the two of you, even if you learn those taboo martial arts, could it be comparable to the advantages of hundreds of soldiers?"

He Shi couldn't understand, and even wanted to curse.

If it was three months ago, he might have done so, but now he has learned to be patient, and he has learned to hide his mind.

"Since ancient times, literature has never been first, and martial arts has never been second."

"Wu Gaidui never said that you will know when you do it."

Jiang Ren did not get angry, but turned the topic to He Shi: "We have seen the things in the basement. There should be people in this county that you really want to kill, right?"

Wan Jinghao nodded, ready to see how He Shi answered.

He Shi opened his mouth to defend, but when the words of the idea came out, his face instantly darkened: "Did you see it?"

Jiang Ren said, "I can see it clearly."

There isn't much in the basement.

A rudimentary tool table put together, as well as dozens of weapons of different styles, new or old, and a bow and crossbow belonging to a special control weapon.

Whether it is the former Da Zhao, or the barbarian country that now calls itself Dazheng.

Strict control is imposed on weapons and raw materials. Once someone is found to be hiding weapons, that person will inevitably be caught in a large prison to take off a layer of skin.

And if someone is found to be hiding a bow and crossbow, it is not a matter of peeling off a layer of skin, but a matter of when to die.

A man of Da Zhao who wanted to be a savage country.

It is absolutely impossible to hide these things that can kill themselves at any time.

"It's okay to tell you."

He Shi sat on the low stool beside him and said half in pain and half in remorse: "When I was seventeen years old, my wife died in childbirth, and I didn't take anything with me, and left me a child. "

"That's a very cute child, and I even found someone to give him a name."

"My biggest wish is to see him get married and have children, and live this life in peace."

"result......"

Speaking of this, He Shi's eyes were a little wet, and he took a deep breath and continued: "Three months ago, a barbarian in Madang Street went crazy, knocked my child to the ground, and stepped on it hard."

"He was fine at the time, but he kept vomiting blood when he returned."

"I called the doctor here, and the doctor said after reading it that there was no help."

"Until now, I still remember what he said to me at that time - Dad, it hurts so much, I don't want to live anymore, can you kill me, please..."

He Shi wiped his tears and looked at the two in front of him with red eyes: "Sorry, I made you laugh."

Wan Jinghao was silent.

He Shi did not say whether his child's death was fulfilled, but there was no doubt that his child was already dead.

Jiang Ren glanced at the door and said, "I take the liberty to ask, who is the owner of that mad horse?"

He Shi gritted his teeth and said, "Futai, magistrate of this county."

"I'll catch him in front of you."

Jiang Ren said and looked at the door again: "But before that, we have to deal with a few bugs first."

He Shi looked at him speechlessly, wondering if he was crazy.

If he said that he killed Futai, he still believed it a little bit. But to catch Futai, is it really a fool to think that the yamen's arresting kuai and the soldiers stationed nearby are fools?

"small bug?"

Wan Jinghao blinked his eyes, took a step forward with feeling, grabbing He Shi's hand as if he was pulling it.

collapse!

The wooden door was kicked open from the outside.

The broken wood flew into the house, but due to its effective power, it failed to touch the three of Jiang Ren.

There were ten soldiers standing outside the door.

The leader was Yu Xinhu in plain clothes.

They all had playful smiles on their faces, obviously they had heard what they said just now, and regarded Jiang Ren and Wan Jinghao as fish on the board, while they were chefs and knives.

"He Shi, I didn't expect you to look honest and friendly, but you cover up the murderer in secret, and you even want to be detrimental to the county magistrate."

Yu Xinhu raised his chin high and said arrogantly, "I'm asking you now, do you know the guilt?"

He Shi panicked: "How did you find me?"

"Outside the county office, you are the only one with the most bizarre changes in your face, and you slapped yourself, so you can't make people pay attention."

Yu Xinhu explained one sentence, and ordered his soldiers to come forward to arrest him: "If you dare to resist, you will be shot."

So far, things are going the way he expected.

He has already imagined the large amount of rewards he will receive after capturing these people.

Maybe you can buy some fertile land outside the county, and buy a few shops and homes in the county, and the official position will also be moved up.

"It's getting late."

Jiang Ren looked at the ground outside the house, where it was dyed a dark red by the dusk.

Zheng!

Wan Jinghao drew his sword and said, "Brother Jiang, please leave these people to me."

Jiang Ren replied, "I look forward to your performance."

Dusk really suppressed him a lot less, but there was still a period of time before night, and since there were not many enemies, he didn't mind waiting a little longer.

"One against ten, are you crazy?"

He Shi gritted his teeth, picked up a bench, and said to Jiang Ren next to him: "Although I don't have the ability, I can still help you drag it out. You can escape through the back door."

"Conspiracy out loud is not a good idea."

Jiang Ren patted him on the shoulder, signaling him to feel at ease.

Since ancient times, humans have created various armors and weapons.

But no matter when and where, armor is always weaker than weapons, and human beings are the most vulnerable link.

Ordinary people punch each other 100 or 80 times.

As long as it doesn't hurt the vitals, maybe it's just a few days of injuries.

But in the face of cruel cold weapons, casual swords and swords, ranging from lying on the ground for several days, or dying in Huangquan.

And if you don't need to take into account the defense, what kind of power can you play?

"Da Zhao Yu Xie, give me death!"

The moment Wan Jinghao walked out of the door, a soldier hiding on the side rushed out and slashed from top to bottom.

The ultimate moves honed on the battlefield are not as bells and whistles as the rivers and lakes, and every move and every move directly points to death.

This knife down.

Either split the head in half, or directly into the body.

puff!

Wan Jinghao didn't change his face, he came first, and slashed the man's throat with a backhand.

At the same time, the body took a half step forward, and the knife that was almost sure to hit wiped from behind, only touching the floating clothes.

The man fell to the ground clutching his throat.

"One."

Wan Jinghao was astonished and quickly floated to the next person.

The soldiers who were still victorious just now were turned around in a blink of an eye, and by the time they reacted, they were all killed by the sword.

When Yu Xinhu saw that the situation was not good, he ran first and shouted for help at the same time.

"Ten."

Wan Jinghao turned his head, looked at Yu Xinhu, who was twenty paces away, and immediately threw the knife out.

The blade pierced through the air.

In the blink of an eye, Yu Xinhu was stabbed in the opposite direction.

Wan Jinghao stepped forward, stepped on the body of Yu Xinhu, who was going to die, and pulled out the knife neatly: "Eleven."

When he turned around, he saw Jiang Ren also walking out of the house~www.readwn.com~ bang bang bang! "

Jiang Ren clapped his palms, but since the palms are bones and make no sound, he had to simulate a few sounds with his mouth, and then said, "You have made great progress compared to the past."

Wan Jinghao smiled bitterly: "It's just because I'm not afraid of death."

He thought of the injuries he suffered at the inn.

There was no pain, no feeling whatsoever, and after just a few hours, those missing parts were back to normal.

So, after losing the fear of death.

He ditched the defense entirely and pursued only the quickest and most effective kills.

This feeling is a bit like what the fairy grandpa once said - dancing on the tip of a knife.

Dangerous and exciting, yet fascinating.

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