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Chapter 479: Who can save me

Hearing the sound of trampling through the sky, Ding Yun's face changed drastically. He looked at Gu Qingshi, and his eyebrows were full of anxiety. He wanted to say something, but he couldn't speak.

Gu Qingshi held Erya and slowly turned around, handed Erya to Ding Yun, and said, "You can take Erya with you. With the Qingyang Wulin Jianghu Order in hand, no one will touch you."

Ding Yun was slightly stunned, then smiled and shook his head, saying, "No, leader, I'd better follow you. You're right. Everyone has their own world. You have it, and I have it too!"

The evening is approaching, and the breeze is with Xun.

Ding Yun and Gu Qingci face to face and stared at each other for a long time.

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The horse's hooves sound like rain.

The dense army surrounded from all directions, instantly igniting the panic in the village. Everyone ran out of the house, some took weapons, some were unarmed, and all were full of panic.

However, at this time, the entire village was surrounded and there was no chance of escape. Endless fear enveloped the hearts of these people who had moved to this hidden village.

The first people to calm down were more than a dozen scholars in the village. The scholars of this era were a group of young people who had not abandoned blood. No one was not afraid of death, and they were the same, but at this time, they would not be cowardly.

Scholars are still very important in the hearts of ordinary people. Under the comfort of these scholars, the people in the village have become much more stable.

"This is the army of the court, they will not attack ordinary people!"

Some scholars shouted loudly to reassure the villagers.

"Yes, we are all ordinary people. The imperial army can only kill rebels, not ordinary people. Don't panic, so as not to cause unnecessary misunderstandings. We will negotiate with them immediately."

The dozen or so scholars were traveling among the crowd, calming their hearts, and as they existed, the army was getting closer and closer. The village was like being squeezed again, with a black area surrounding it, and the area was expanding infinitely.

Chu Zixu was in the army with a gun, and he was also a powerful practitioner. The situation in this village was all within his eyes and ears. He heard these scholars' words, and he also saw the people who were gradually calming down.

These people have the same characteristic and have some strong trust in the court. It is natural for them to call the court. No one is called Xia. In their subconscious, they are from Xia, not from the pseudo-Zhao people.

Chu Zixu's lips were slowly drying down, and his hands holding the spear were getting tighter and tighter. He kept hypnotizing himself. These people were all loyalists of the pseudo-Zhao. These people were all four major ministers of the Su family. These people were all people who should be killed. Killing these people was for the stability of the court.

But, however, he gritted his teeth and could not give orders!

He can't forget that when he was a young man, his teacher took him to the battlefield. The first sentence: Soldiers exist to protect the people. If there are no people, soldiers, there will be no meaning of existence.

"Teacher..." Chu Zixu's lips trembled slightly and he whispered: "I... I'm afraid no one will come to save me today!"

After retiring for so many years, he suddenly came out of the mountain again.

No one knows why, and no one knows his indescribable secrets.

Without his Chu family, we cannot gain a foothold in this world.

He came out again, one for the century-old disaster, and the second point was that he hoped that he could be glorious in the past, and to bring more blessings to his family and his children and grandchildren.

In this battlefield, he was unwilling to leave any flaws and became the weakness of his opponent's attack. These were the four great ministers of the Su family. This was what the emperor even needed to explain to many people, and he was not allowed to do anything.

He had to kill them after all!

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"Don't worry, we have no thieves here, and the soldiers of the court will not come in."

The villagers finally stabilized the people.

However, at this moment, dozens of horses suddenly rushed out from all directions in the village. These people seemed to be ready and dressed like ordinary people.

"Kill the Su family will not defeat, and Zhao will last forever!"

Someone recognized the leader, who was the mother-in-law who was hunched over and had a kind-hearted village chief, Wang Zhien, and the iron-smaid in the east of the village, the meat-selling at the end of the village, and even the mother-in-law who could not even find the needle hole in sewing clothes for others.

These people were no longer as they used to be. They were all murderous intent and rushed out of the village in all directions. In an instant, they fought with the imperial army.

This scene confused all the people.

Just as I said there were no rebels, so many rebels rushed out of the village and rushed from all directions. This was to provoke the killing of all the imperial army here.

Those who responded quickly had already understood at the first time that these people were asking for death. Why were they asking for death? It was to let the imperial army here kill people. Everyone killed was the people, and one or two thousand people in this village were all young and old.

However, no matter how many people understand, the imperial army had already fought with these rebels, and in an instant they had close contact. The army, like waves, directly stepped through the village wall and rushed in.

At that moment, soldiers from all directions were endless, and this village was like a small boat swaying in the waves, unable to stir up any resistance at all.

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As soon as Gu Qingshi arrived in the village, he saw this scene from afar. He knew that when the army completely entered this village, it would be like cutting straw and harvesting the heads of so many people. This village, a village as beautiful as a painting, would flow into a river and be covered with blood in a very short time.

Perhaps after a fire, the village will be destroyed in the world.

Gu Qingshi held the giant sword, his eyes shining, and an abnormal aura appeared on the giant sword, as if smoke was rising. He used his skills and shouted: "All the people squat down, the Qingyang Wulin Alliance people will kill the thieves!"

After Gu Qingshi roared, his legs bent slightly and soared into the air. He stepped on a deep pit on the ground, swung his sword in the air, and smashed it with one sword, just hitting a thief's head, and directly smashed it from his head, and the horse was splattered with blood.

At this moment, hundreds of people wearing blue hairbands rushed out of the people who were still panicking and rushed towards the thieves who rode their horses. In a blink of an eye, they cooperated with the imperial army to kill more than a dozen thieves.

Gu Qingshi dragged his giant sword and ran wildly in the crowd army, heading towards Chu Zixu. Whenever he encountered a thief, he would smash it with one sword. As soon as he smashed it, it would be a bloody rain. While sprinting, he shouted: "Master Chu, the real four ministers have already left here. These are ordinary people who were deceived into being scapegoats!"

When Gu Qingshi's voice spread throughout the fields, Chu Zixu breathed a long sigh of relief. He knew that he would not need to be a ruthless executioner!
Chapter completed!
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