Jiayou's Fun

Luo Qingzhou galloped towards Sijifang with his subordinates.

A streak of cold light wrapped around his body, the sword light vibrated and roared softly, tearing the air and carrying him forward.

As the eight-star general who guards the palace, Luo Qingzhou's strength is worthy of his official position.

He can fly more than ten feet in the air just by rising and falling.

Looking from a distance, Luo Qingzhou was just a ball of cold light flashing in the sky above the rooftops. With a flash, it shot out far away, leaving most of his subordinates far behind.

Among all the palace guards on Youluzi Street, only Lu Qian could easily keep up with Luo Qingzhou.

Carrying a point steel gun, Lu Qian followed closely six feet behind Luo Qingzhou.

There was no roaring wind or flickering light around him.

He was just like this, stepping on the roof of the house below, one step at a time, which was more than ten feet.

Gradually, Luo Qingzhou and Lu Qian left the guards behind them a long distance away. Looking back, only the red robes of the two seven-star generals could still be barely seen.

Good skills, no wonder, you dared to tell Lu Tianxing during the day that you ran very fast. Luo Qingzhou sprinted for a while and nodded towards Lu Qian with approval.

As a child without parents since childhood, there will inevitably be some naughty kids in the clan who want to bully you. You have parents who make the decision, so you can't beat or scold you. You can only use your brains to figure out how to run faster.

Lu Qian smiled at Luo Qingzhou: Fortunately, I seem to be very talented in running away. Since I was nine years old, the children in the clan who are several years older than me can no longer block me in alleys. Money.”

Luo Qingzhou jumped into the air, a cold light flashed, and he crossed several courtyards in an instant.

He blinked at Lu Qian: So, Mr. Lai Guo manages his family well?

The words ruling the family well were spoken with a bit of ridicule in Luo Qingzhou's mouth. Today's Duke Lai's government, hey, hey, it's okay not to say anything.

Lu Qian laughed dryly: Haha, it's inevitable for everyone from a wealthy family. I'm not a direct son of a big family, just a sideline boy. Tsk, this fire is quite lively.

Speeding all the way, Youluzi Street was only a few miles away from Sijifang. Lu Qingzhou and Luo Qingzhou had already rushed to the southwest side of Sijifang and landed on a tall building on the street.

Across a twelve-foot-wide street, opposite is the site of Sijifang.

In order to separate it from the surrounding ordinary streets and lanes, there is an open channel several feet wide on the west, south and north sides of Sijifang.

On the open channel, there is a stone bridge every 100 feet or so, connecting Sijifang and the surrounding neighborhoods.

At this moment, in Sijifang, several gardens near Qifang Garden have been burned as red as the tile kilns.

But on the stone bridge over the nullah, a large group of guards of the princes and ladies of Sijifang were blocking the traffic. They were chirping and pushing and shoving with the Wuhou, government officials and fire brigade people who were coming one after another. noisy.

Diagonally opposite Lu Qing and Luo Qingzhou, on a stone bridge, a middle-aged man wearing a lavender official robe was angrily exchanging blows with two men in brocade.

In the Dayin Dynasty, purple robes were considered noble, and only official officials of the third rank or above in the court were qualified to wear purple robes.

Feng Tiao Fang is a first-grade one, and the order of Feng Tiao Fang is also one level higher than that of other districts, starting from the third grade.

Judging from the style of the robe on this middle-aged man, it was clear that Master Fang Ling of Feng Tiaofang came to the scene in person.

Not long after the fire started, a dignified third-rank official from Feng Tiao Fang Ling rushed over. It can be seen that this Fang Ling is quite diligent. However, it seemed that it was useless for him to come. The man in robes blocking his way almost touched his nose with his fingers.

Luo Qingzhou's tense face suddenly relaxed.

He lowered his voice and said with a chichi smile: It's a good thing that someone took the blame. That's right. If anything goes wrong with Sijifang, it will be either Honglu Temple or Fengdiaofang. It belongs to them. responsibility.

Honglu Temple is full of salted fish from top to bottom. Whether it is punishment, reprimand, or even demotion or deduction of salary, they no longer care.

This fire has burned our Lord Shui's butt directly!

Feng Tiao Fang Ling's surname was Shui, and he was a cultural disciple. He had many conflicts with the palace supervisor, and his relationship with Luo Qingzhou was even worse to a certain extent.

Seeing him being made things difficult for him, Luo Qingzhou gloated and suppressed laughter, trying not to laugh out loud.

Lu Qian coughed lightly. He looked at the fire not far away and said in a deep voice: Be afraid, just be afraid. If this fire is related to the person our palace guards are chasing, then...

The corners of Luo Qingzhou's mouth twitched violently. He looked at the large group of guards blocking the rescue team, and his face suddenly darkened.

Sijifang is on fire, and the matter has become a big deal.

If it was just an ordinary fire incident, Honglu Temple would be responsible.

If there are some criminal cases involved in this fire, then Feng Tiao Fang Ling will take the blame.

However, if this fire is really related to the two coffin shops, the Ghost Mother Worship Cult, and the ghost women that the palace guards are tracking down. There is no doubt that most of the consequences and most of the blame lies with the palace guards.

Luo Qingzhou is the guard general of Fengdiaofang and several surrounding cities.

Let's go! Luo Qingzhou's face turned extremely ugly. He shouted softly, then jumped into the air, crossed the street, directly crossed the open channel, and rushed towards the inside of Sijifang.

Lu Qian carried the spear, stepped on the ridge of the roof below, used the force to jump forward, and flew into Sijifang faster than Luo Qingzhou.

Behind them, two seven-star generals and a dozen powerful captains had already caught up.

Seeing Lu Qian and Luo Qingzhou like this, they also gritted their teeth and used their own methods to cross the street.

Lu Qianren was still in the air, and a whistle came from below.

Amidst the sound of whirring, seven or eight strange-shaped horn axes with a dull sound of breaking through the air quickly rotated and chopped down towards Lu Qianfei.

In the street below, in the shadows, a dozen men with long hair disheveled, faces covered with blue and black tattoos, wearing only an animal skin vest in the winter, with bare chests and chests, rushed out and faced Lu. He bared his teeth and roared in a low voice.

A cold and arrogant voice sounded in the darkness: Sijifang will handle the matters of Sijifang itself, so you don't need to worry about it!

Lu Qian pointed out the spear in his hand, and a series of ding-dong sounds were heard. The horn ax was shattered by the spear and fell to the ground. Lu Qian was also shaken by the force contained in the horn ax and kept flying to high places, with his face rising upwards. More than ten feet high.

His hands shook slightly, and the spear buzzed.

Lu Qian rolled backwards in the air and landed on the roof of a small building on the outermost edge of Sijifang in a slightly embarrassed state.

In the air, there was a faint trace of blue smoke flowing.

Those horn axes were tempered with poison.

The horn ax was smashed by Lu Qian, and the poison spread out. Within a radius of more than ten feet, poisonous smoke could be seen with the naked eye.

The strangely dressed men stood in the poisonous smoke, breathing deeply and calmly. The poisonous smoke did not seem to have any effect on them.

Dressed like this and being so skilled in poison, these guys must be barbarians from the southern jungle.

Luo Qingzhou landed next to Lu Qian. He gritted his teeth and scolded: How dare you attack the guards guarding the palace?

The cold and arrogant voice continued: Oh, he is the father-in-law of the palace guard? It's not like he has never been beaten before, what? Do you want to break up with me, the crown prince? Tell me your name, and I will let my father kill your whole family!

Luo Qingzhou shut her mouth tightly!

Lu Qian turned to look at him, wanting to ask if Luo Qingzhou didn't dare to provoke the 'eldest son' who was speaking.

But, looking at the situation, there’s no need to ask.

Obviously, Luo Qingzhou really didn't dare to provoke others.

Lu Qian looked at the direction from which the sound came, and said in a deep voice: This prince, in Sijifang, may have sneaked into... the demon. We are too, for your safety.

Lu Qian's mind turned several times.

He originally wanted to say 'bad guy'.

But think about it, those ghost women in red, the word evil simply cannot describe how dangerous they are.

Therefore, he used the word ‘demon’.

A little further away, in a courtyard, a window on the third floor of a small building was suddenly pushed open, revealing a shirtless man with an animal skin skirt wrapped around his waist. His skin was covered with purple-red tattoos and he was as tall as a human bear. The man stuck his head out and pointed at Lu Qian with his teeth bared.

Get out of here! Otherwise I'll break your legs!

Whatever you are, monsters, ghosts, Sijifang, you bitches like you are not allowed to come in!

Lu Qian said coldly: Then, you will be responsible for all the consequences. Your words and deeds today...

The burly man laughed wildly. He pointed at Lu Qian and laughed loudly: Fuck your mother, how good are you thinking?

It's okay, get out of here!

If something happens, you guys will take the blame!

Get away, don't disturb my son's pleasure in exploring the wonderful principles of life.

The man looked again and again towards where the fire was rising in the distance, and suddenly yelled: A bunch of trash, that's the direction of Sakihoen? Has Qiyi been set on fire? It's such a pleasing thing, why didn't you call me earlier? ?”

Come here, come here, wear your armor, prepare your horses, and bring me my Dragon's Blood Vine iron knotted staff. Bring more people with you to cheer for Qi Xuan!

Oh my, this fire is burning. Qi Ren and I usually don't see each other when we look up. We are friends!

You have to help him put out the fire!

Quick, quick, bring the tens of thousands of kilograms of firewood in the woodshed and three thousand kilograms of grease. Let's help Qi Ren put out the fire!

Lu Qian's face turned dark.

He heard from Lao He that the princes and protons in Sijifang were not the same thing.

But he really didn't expect that these bastards could be so bastard?

Bringing firewood and grease to put out a fire?

Are you going to roast a living person?

What are these people?

In the garden ahead, amidst the noise, groups of shirtless men with tattoos all over their bodies ran out happily. They quickly put on their armor, carried swords and crossbows, and in a short time, they were surrounded The men in the small building poured out of the garden.

Dozens of men in armor, followed by two to three hundred men carrying large bundles of firewood and large barrels of grease, just surged down the street toward the place where the fire broke out.

Sijifang is a mess everywhere.

People were rushing towards the fire everywhere.

In more gardens, on tall buildings, many gentlemen and young ladies set up small tables, placed wine, food and snacks on them, drinking and having fun while looking at the direction of the fire.

There were more gong sounds coming from all around.

Brothers and sisters, pay attention, it's begun, it's begun...

Qi Xun was burned to death, and one pays five.

Qi Xun was burned and crippled by fire, one will pay two.

If Qi Xun escapes, he will pay one point and two points.

Hey, brothers and sisters who live on the outskirts, let your subordinates keep a close eye and don't let the losers come in and ruin your luck.

Hey, hey, it's a bet, hey, it's a bet, hey.

The New Year is full of fire, prosperous and prosperous... A small gamble will keep you healthy, a big gamble will make you happy, bets are placed!