call!

As he climbed up to see the distance, Yang Yu's murderous intent rose.

How miserable are refugees?

Yang Yu still remembers the scene of just passing by, with no weeds beside the road and bones all over the road.

If he hadn't really been forced into a desperate situation, how could he have eaten dirt?

Looking at the burning fire scene from afar, there seemed to be a wail in his ears. Even though he was no longer a refugee, he still hated such people.

kill?

Huang Sixiang looked at Yang Yu in a little surprised, then nodded, and a slight slight under his feet rushed towards the burning fire like a goshawk.

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He has excellent light skills, and he flew like a big roc spreading his wings. It was suddenly dozens of feet long, causing the airflow to surge.

But the moment it swept across, it heard the sound of breaking through the air and quickly left.

Looking at it again, I heard screams outside the fire.

The thieves who pretended to be night pilgrims were shocked and avoided them, but were still shot to the ground by the ghostly arrows.

At this time, the night was high, and the smoke was rolling outside the fire, and the visibility was extremely low.

But Huang Sixiang could clearly see that the thieves who were running away were nailed to the ground and on the wall before they could escape again.

The arrows are elusive and are filled with shrill sounds of breaking through the air, without any waste. Whenever an arrow comes out, one person will fall to the ground.

It shows his extremely superb archery skills.

"This archery..."

Huang Sixiang's heart couldn't help but move.

He has experienced a lot in his life, including martial arts, corps, and courts. What kind of master has never seen?

If this kid was just a skillful archery technique, he wouldn't have cared much. What surprised him was that this kid had no hesitation under the arrow.

Whether it is the rolling smoke or the night, it seems that it does not exist in his eyes at all.

The archery technique that can be seen in a hundred steps is nothing, but this kid's arrow speed is also...

call!

Almost the moment when Huang Sixiang landed on the ground, the fire scene was filled with thieves who set fire, either being nailed through the limbs and struggling with tears or being nailed to death on the wall, and their death was miserable.

He clearly saw that almost all those who were shot to death were fearless and suspected to be dead soldiers.

Huang Sixiang suddenly turned around, and the boy's figure was gone in the night.

With his light skills, how long does it take to be more than 100 feet away?

It's just less than three breaths.

In such a short time, the boy had shot thirty or forty arrows. Not only did he shoot, he killed what he should have killed, and he also kept the living mouths he should have.

"Good boy, good boy..."

...

...

The raging fire burned in the middle of the night before it was extinguished. Although the nearby houses were far away, the fire did not spread.

But the burning ashes were like a black snow, covering half of the outer city of Qingzhou.

The next morning, the entire Qingzhou city was in martial law.

There were more than ten times more soldiers and yamen runners on patrol than usual, and they searched door to door with the fire as the center.

There are even a few families.

"What a fire..."

The restaurant is surrounded by the window on the sixth floor. Looking at the ruins of the granary where smoke is still not dissipated in the distance, shaking his head slightly:

"Opening warehouses and releasing grain during the day is enough to prove that there is grain in the granary. A fire at night covers up the deficit. It is really a good way..."

He is a monk, but he is not stupid.

What an important territory is Qingzhou granary?

It is explicitly prohibited that even the state governor and the general are not allowed to bring fire to the ground. How could a fire be caught out of thin air?

It would be fine if the weather was dry in summer, but now it is in the middle of winter.

"A literati kills people a hundred times more than a martial man. At this time, I understand this sentence a little."

Yang Yu turned his wine glass and his eyes were dark.

"Amitabha."

The monk Abstinent put his hands together and looked compassionate.

Step by step ~

The two of them were chatting without a word, and soon after, they heard a series of heavy footsteps.

A team of yamen runners came hurriedly and reached the sixth floor.

The leader was relieved when he saw Yu Yang and said in a deep voice:

"Captain Yang, the state master has an order. Please go to the state yamen..."

Seeing that Yang Yu was silent, he added: "The people with outstanding talents in Qingzhou are all invited, so you don't have to be too careful..."

"so…"

Yang Yu was clear and nodded in agreement.

The yamen runner breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and left, and went to inform others that they had gone.

"Donor Yang is going to go, the little monk is waiting here and will not leave."

It’s very interesting to abstain from sex.

Unexpectedly, Yu Yang shook his head: "I won't go."

"Um?"

Jiese was slightly stunned: "Why not go?"

"The six doors are independent of military and political affairs, and I am not under his jurisdiction, so why bother with him?"

Yang Yu took the cup and drank it all in one go:

"It's nothing more than forcing people to stand in the sidelines. I'm too lazy to pay attention to these things in the officialdom."

“That’s true.”

Avoid sex and scratched his scalp.

"Okay, Master, let's use some vegetarian food here, I'll go back."

Yu Yang put down the money and got up and went out.

The monk Agnae was slightly confused, but he still stayed in the restaurant. Seeing that Yang Yu left a lot of money, he felt a move and asked the restaurant shopkeeper to change the vegetarian dishes into steamed buns.

He took him out of the city.

Apart from the restaurant, he could not find a place to buy food. The restaurant did not have much food, and most of them were wine and vegetables, which could be enough to enjoy the appetite.

But for tens of thousands of refugees outside the city, it is really a drop in the bucket.

Qingzhou today is even more lively than yesterday. The fire in the granary made everyone panic, and the streets and alleys are discussing this matter.

When Yang Yu heard this, he felt that there was chaos in Qingzhou gradually. He shook his head and walked into the blacksmith shop.

This blacksmith shop is the largest in Qingzhou City.

The shop is very small, but it occupies half of the street inside. There are hundreds of blacksmiths who make irons, and the fireworks are strong.

Seeing Yang Yu come in, the blacksmiths looked a little strange.

The shopkeeper came up to him, and the muscular man smiled: "The guest is here just right, what you want is done!"

"It is worthy of being a time-honored brand in Qingzhou, and the action is so fast."

Yu Yang praised him slightly.

At this time, the two big men carried a heavy box over and placed it carefully at Yang Yu's feet.

"A thousand taels of golden beans are not short of a single tiny. The guest officer can check it by himself..."

The shopkeeper opened the box and suddenly shone golden light.

The blacksmiths in the blacksmith shop were breathing suddenly, and looking at the golden rays, I couldn't take my eyes away.

But that's all.

This is the bronze seal captain of the Six Gates. He has suffered countless lives on his hands. Although he is envious and jealous, he does not dare to reveal any malice.
To be continued...