Chapter 725

Only this bodyguard who became a punch has not responded. What's the situation now.

He was frightened, but for his own face, he still refused to step back. He just shouted in his mouth, "come on, take him down!"

His voice grew louder and louder.

But there was still silence behind him.

There is no other reason.

Among the gatekeepers, only those from the East Hall have a little force value.

Bodyguards like them can only fight ordinary people.

Or in the face of an expert like the sixth day of junior high school, you can only stare and die under the sword.

The bodyguard doesn't want to die.

So he planned to fight to death.

"In that case, I will teach you a good lesson, or let you know why the flowers are so red and why you die without a place to bury!"

The cruel words were thrown well, but the guard's sword just got on the sixth day of the ninth day, because his own hand shook, it fell directly on the mud and raised bursts of dust.

"It's really vulnerable." the sixth day looked coldly, and the bodyguard who had fallen to the ground with the sword and peed all over the ground flashed a trace of disdain in his eyes.

The fall of the bodyguard made the onlookers shout excitedly.

"Come on, little brother, fuck them!"

"We're saved, great, little brother, kill them!"

"The country is no longer a country, and our people can only rely on such a little brother. If the little brother is not here, how can we make a living!"

It's just that there's something wrong with the shouting of the people.

Mo Xi Yan looked thoughtfully at the young man who took the lead in talking about Da Xia's failure, and his eyes reflected a cold awn.

Even if the summer is bad and Murong Leng is confused, it can't be bothered by those who fear that the world will not be chaotic.

No matter what the final outcome is, Mo Xiyan believes that Murong Yu will never need these five war dregs to teach him how to be a man.

Just thinking, there was a light sound behind him. Mo Xiyan quickly turned his head and just saw Murong Yu sitting up with his forehead.

"What happened?" he pressed his forehead and listened to the movement outside. His eyebrows had been habitually wrinkled.

"It's nothing, but some people take advantage of the chaos."

Mo Xi Yan pressed his forehead for Murong Yu and said sarcastically, "you don't have to worry about these little things. Don't worry about me?"

Her fingering is very skillful and her pressing force is just right.

Let Murong Yu gradually close his eyes again and gradually relax.

"It seems that Murong Shen still didn't give up."

Murong Yu frowned and whispered, "this time as long as he appears at the pass, I'll let him go."

That's right. Murong Yu didn't expect it. He can catch Murong Yu in Pingjiang.

After all, it's just a small border town. There are two passes in front of it. It's not a fraud.

The reason why he is so confident now is naturally that these two places have been under his name, which was sent by King lie not long ago.

Thinking of this, he thanked King lie again.

It is because of him that he can set a trap for murongshen.

Of course, we still have to solve the problem of entering the city at the moment.

After feeling that his head didn't hurt much, Murong Yu held Mo Xiyan's hand and lifted the driving curtain to look out.

See is the sixth day sweeping the gate guard, with a spectacular appearance of one enemy ten.

Oh, the spectacle actually includes the onlookers.

"Murong Yu, look at the man in blue on the side of the woman in red. He is the one who just said reactionary remarks."

Mo Xiyan pointed to the past and said angrily, "such people can't stay, otherwise they won't be popular for long."

The people are the water, the emperor is the boat.

If you want to travel thousands of miles, you must need the support of the people.

Any emperor who understands this truth can lead the dynasty to the peak.

If you don't understand this truth, you may directly become a generation of tyrant, let the people spread for thousands of years and spit for thousands of years.

How cruel this comparison is.

That's the same stimulation.

I believe that any emperor with some brains will not lose the support of the people.

However, Murong Leng seems to be taking this road? Mo Xi Yan blinked. Well, I'm not sure. I'd better talk about it later.

When Mo Xiyan was in a daze, Murong Yu's sight fell on the man in blue.

Of course, he looked very obscure, so the man didn't find him looking at him.

But constantly changing words, shouting there, rhythmically inserting their own words into the words of other people.

The man is smart. He shouts like this.

It's not annoying.

Second, it will not attract the attention of ordinary people.

Third, it can also make the people familiar with these words. After the real unconscious is printed in his mind, these people will become his punch.

People who become punches will be punished by Murong Leng.

Once they really caught them, whether they were alive or dead, these people had a way to copy the public opinion, let Murong Leng further lose the people's support, and then put on the hat of a tyrant.

Murong Yu thought of this and couldn't help guessing. Maybe even Murong Leng didn't find out. His every move had been planned by others. He just had to walk in this framework.

Of course, the best thing about the other party is that you have followed his routine, and you may think it's just your personal behavior.

Smart, really smart.

"On the second day of junior high school, he slipped over and grabbed the blue robed man back to Yan Lou."

Murong decided in a short time not to go back to the capital, but to ask the man and try to dig to see who else was behind him.

"Oh, yes, call back the sixth day." just after the second day, he jumped out of the carriage, he was stopped by Mo Xiyan, and then whispered.

On the second day of junior high school, he stumbled and nearly fell to the ground.

However, he quickly reacted and motionless approached the man, making a gesture towards the sixth day of junior high school.

After seeing it on the sixth day of the lunar new year, he nodded knowingly, jumped out of the crowd and quickly disappeared into the woods not far away.

His departure did not make the people feel at ease. On the contrary, compared with before, the people now are like tigers descending the mountain.

I wish I could kill all the guards in front of me. I look like I don't stop without blood splashing on the spot.

Seeing this, the man in blue quietly withdrew from the people's circle and planned to go back and recover his life.

Unfortunately, as soon as he turned to the nearby grove, he was directly held down by the second day of junior high school. Before he could react, he was knocked unconscious by his hand knife, and carried him to the Huiyan building with a lightning speed.

"All step back." the people in the East Hall heard the wind and came to suppress the array.

As soon as they appeared, they killed several people and finally made them feel safe one by one.

Murong Yu and Mo Xiyan shook their heads lightly. Obviously, they were disappointed with the East Hall.

"Lord, master, let's go now?" on the sixth day of junior high school, he changed his clothes and sat in the position of the coachman again. After he hadn't heard Murong Yu and Mo Xiyan's orders for a long time, he asked softly.

Murong Yu once again looked at the city gate not far away, and then sighed, "let's go."

Then he put down the curtain and pulled Mo Xiyan back. He planned to have a good rest on the way back to Yanlou.

Just after their carriage drove away from the gate of the capital, Youping and Zheng Qiang stood on the wall, and their eyes were tightly locked on their carriage