Wang Lun rushed forward, made another two stabs, and cursed angrily: "What the hell, weren't you very annoying just now?"
He cut down the frightened one with his backhand, which relieved his anger.
When he turned his head to look at Jian Wushuang, there was admiration in his eyes.
"Brother Wushuang, your swordsmanship is really ruthless. If I meet this Hess, I'm afraid I'll have to fight for a while!"
Jian Wushuang shook his head calmly, "It's nothing, the opponent is upstairs!"
At this time, Dao Scarshuan also trotted over, covered in blood, and reported to the two: "Everything downstairs has been taken down, let's go upstairs!"
At this time, there was a bang sound from upstairs.
The reason why these guys didn't respond when they just started.
One is that they acted too fast, and the other is that there is a problem with the wine.
The third is that the door is locked.
Now they kicked it off.
But after drinking the wrong wine, you can kick open the door, but you can't kill people!
As soon as he broke through the door, he was chopped down to the ground by a few knives who had ambushed in advance.
But Chen Mazi also has a few good players.
And they all carry knives, but it's a pity that the alcohol is too strong.
Can't stop it at all.
However, there was one person who knocked down three masters in a row and killed them out of nowhere.
And after coming out, he ran all the way and headed out of the restaurant.
Seeing this scene, Jian Wushuang couldn't help laughing.
Good run!
The man who ran was the only iron face who hadn't drunk, and he pulled out a fire pocket from his waist at this time.
A stream of light went towards the sky.
Then there was a deafening sound.
You don't need to ask, you know that this guy is out calling for someone.
As for Wang Putou, the person who was tied by the scar took it out at this time.
And Chen Mazi.
"Keep these two people, I will be useful tomorrow!" Jian Wushuang reminded, and then walked towards the outside of the restaurant.
Followed by five or six masters.
Naturally, we want to take down that iron face "Good Day"
A thunderbolt exploded in the sky.
Three hundred officers and soldiers far away in Qingzhu Town set off immediately.
Fifty Qingqi took the lead.
With excellent soldiers and horses and training, they are far from comparable to bandits.
Even the bandits No. 500 couldn't stop this light cavalry.
What's more, there are two hundred swordsmen behind the cavalry.
If Jian Wushuang had chosen to take Shajia Town by force, the end would definitely not be much better.
The key point is that Wang Lun will not agree with this decision.
But now, on the pipeline, and set a lot of traps, just waiting for these fish to take the bait.
Shajia Town.
Jian Wushuang held the sword and led several people to squeeze the iron-faced policeman "Liang Chen" into the dead end.
Seeing that there was no way to escape, Liangchen cursed angrily: "I have already sent out a request for help, even if you kill me, you still cannot escape, you are all waiting to be beheaded!"
"It seems that you want to avenge your kindness!" Jian Wushuang wiped the blood on a sword, and said leisurely: "I thought you were a smart person?"
"Hmph, I'm a police officer from the imperial court. What kind of favor do I have with you little thieves? Only hatred!"
An iron face is not a loss, it is an iron face, what you say is clear and logical, just don't surrender.
If he really wanted to kill this good day, Jian Wushuang would have done it long ago.
But this person, like Wang Butou and Chen Mazi, cannot be killed.
The former is notorious for being so easy to kill, too cheap and worthless.
The latter is a prestige stern-faced policeman in Shajia Town, and has a high reputation in Shajia Town.
And he has a close relationship with a coach in Qingzhu Town.
Jian Wushuang naturally wants to make good use of this.
Dang even broke up with the other party.
"Brother Liangchen, I respect you for being a good official, so I am so polite to you, but how can you not appreciate it?"
The more Jian Wushuang said that, the more the other party felt something was wrong.
No matter how you look at it, Jian Wushuang doesn't look like a little thief on the top of the mountain, but has an indescribable temperament.
This temperament does not belong to ordinary people, nor does it belong to mortals.
More like a high-ranking person who has been in a high position for a long time.
"Is there any friendship between us?" Liang Chen asked tentatively.
Jian Wushuang saw the other party took the bait, and replied heartily: "Of course there is friendship, but it's just a favor you owe me unilaterally!"
"Where do you start with this?" Liang Chen frowned, with a premonition in his heart.
If it was what he thought, then Jian Wushuang would be terrible.
"Hongmen Banquet!"
The reason why Chen Mazi wanted to treat guests today.
Moreover, he dragged his brother-in-law along, and forcefully forced him to come to the restaurant, just to get rid of the latter.
Because a few days ago, Tie Mian Liang Chen withheld a batch of Chen Mazi's shipment, which was very important.
So Chen Mazi did not hesitate to get rid of the iron face.
He also learned about this matter from those boatmen.
Reminiscent of Chen Mazi's grandiose treat today, he guessed that the other party had no good intentions.
The goods have just been robbed, and now they are pretending to be a treat.
Either make peace.
But making peace with the iron face, isn't playing the piano against the cow?
So there is only one theory left, and that is to kill and silence.
Jian Wushuang told the whole story in detail.
Moreover, Tie Mian Liang Chen also felt the murderous intentions at the wine table today, and originally wanted to find a chance to leave.
Unexpectedly, Jian Wushuang led people into Shajia Town suddenly, allowing him to escape.
"How about it, brother Liangchen owes me a favor!" Jian Wushuang looked at the other party with a faint smile.
Obviously to get closer.
But the reason why the iron face is the iron face is that it only looks at right and wrong, and never looks at favoritism.
In the entire Shajia Town, no one will give face.
This is the iron face.
"Forget that I owe you a favor. Now you can kill me and take this favor. I promise not to fight back, but after an hour, the officers and soldiers from Qingzhu Town will come, and you still cannot escape death!" Admire Jian Wushuang's plan, but it hasn't reached the point of collaborating with others.
Besides, he never thought of joining forces with a little thief.
At this time, Wang Lun also came over after cleaning up the pier thugs in the restaurant.
"Brother Wushuang, don't talk nonsense with him, just kill him, everything is ready on the official road, those officers and soldiers can't get in, and they can't escape death!"
At this time, Wang Lun seemed very excited. He learned from Dao Scarshuan that Jian Wushuang was on the official road, and he had set up a tripping rope and a bamboo knife well.
Fifty light cavalry, there is absolutely no return.
The infantry in the back is even better.
Taking advantage of the time difference, another trap was set up on the official road in front of the ambush light cavalry.
It can also be easily taken off.
These officers and soldiers looked down on bandits at all, so how could they think that these bandits would dare to ambush them on the way?
First, someone needs to make suggestions, and second, that is enough interest.
The last thing is courage.
Courage can be forced.
The first thing that surprises Jian Wushuang is that he knows that Chen Mazi and Wang Butou are going to kill him, so he can arrange this in advance.
The second surprise was to hear Wang Lun say that they were going to attack the officers and soldiers.