Chu Meng held Yao Si's hand and shook slightly. He tried his best to endure the urge to roar. After a long time, he gritted his teeth in a deep voice and said, "Let's go."

Yang Ye and Chiba winked each other, and the group retreated quickly with their feet.

However, just as I walked two feet away, I heard a rustling sound of footsteps on the opposite side.

Chu Meng's eyes turned ruthless, and he hugged Yao Si and retreated to the end of the crowd, and shouted in a low voice but extremely firm manner: "Kill."

Yang Yan and Chiba were both shocked. Is the young master asking them to take ruthless actions?

Before they could think about it, more than a dozen masked men appeared opposite him. Yang Ping immediately knew that these people were not yamen runners of Jingzhao Mansion.

"Kill." He growled and rushed forward with his sword first. Chiba and the people behind him also raised their weapons and rushed forward.

The masked man later thought he wanted to meet the people in the yamen, but he didn't expect that he was also a masked man like him. However, the two people seemed to have the opposite purpose. The other party rushed up, but they didn't have the reason to retreat, so they also roared and drew their swords and rushed forward.

The wars were full of sparks, and the movement of the fight had already alarmed the prisoners inside, but no one dared to speak out, and they were all in the corner for fear of being affected and losing their lives.

"Chiba, take two of you, protect the young master and Miss Yao, and I will leave first." Yang Yun held the sword in his hands and blocked his chest and stood stalemate with someone, and took the opportunity to shout with Chiba not far away.

As soon as he finished speaking, he kicked his knees suddenly, hitting the man's abdomen. The man bent over in pain, Yangpan pressed his shoulder with the flow, held the sword in his right hand and slid it over the man's neck, and donated blood to splatter all over his body.

Chiba was also entangled with someone, and he was still in a state of distraction when he heard this and said, "I won't leave, you will take the young master and Miss Yao first, and I will break the back."

Yang Yan, the three of Guan Ba, were injured last time, and he would not leave first, no matter what he said this time.

Seeing that he was really persistent, Yang Yan had no choice but to compromise. He intercepted two men in black. Because Chu Meng said first, he did not show mercy to these people, and almost wiped out the throat with his sword.

When he came to Chu Meng, Yang Yin called two more martial arts skills to protect him, and took Chu Meng away from the war circle and went outward.

"Sir, are we going to take action?" The two people in front were already red-eyed, and it was the best time to take action at that time.

Liao Weizhang nodded, waved his hand, and all the yamen runners hidden in the prison rushed out in a flash. For a moment, there were shouts of killing and screams, and the prison cell became a battlefield.

The yamen runners who suddenly rushed out caught the other two groups off guard, but soon the charity marched to maintain their formation, and took advantage of the fact that the man in black who came first was extremely panicked and quickly occupied the direction of the door.

Chiba counted secretly, there were nine people left, and there were about ten men in black. Later, there were at least twenty people running the Jingzhao Prefecture. He gritted his teeth and whispered to the people behind him: "Brothers, all of them gritted their teeth to hold on. If they come, we will kill one, kill one, and don't let one go."

"Yes." The righteous marches behind them should be all the bloody men in the world. They are both loyal and fearless of death, and they also know what obey orders.

Yang Yan had already escaped from the cell with Chu Meng and Yao Si at this time. The few of them returned from the road they had always been, and soon disappeared at the end of the night.

Although Liao Weizhang was anxious that Yao Si was rescued, at least these two groups of people were to be left behind, he could also give an explanation to the above.

The archers who had been ambushing a long time ago stood in a row, bent their bows and arrows, and the prison cells were already illuminated by torches. They shot arrows at the command.

When Chiba saw that someone was ambushing outside, he spitted hard on the ground. Calculated the time, the young master and the other two should have escaped far away, so he whispered to the people behind him.

Seeing that the group of people at the door had some action, Liao Weizhang immediately ordered loudly: "Shoot the arrow."

More than a dozen arrows were shot out densely, and a group of people who were leaning in to get the first shot, while Chiba and others took the opportunity to withdraw from the cell quickly.

The yamen runner who had been waiting outside saw someone rushing out, and another row of arrows was heard. The leader scolded him sternly: "Second class, hurry up and surrender."

Chiba spat and took the lead to rush over. The few people behind him also shouted and rushed forward.

The terrain outside was wide and the arrows were raining more and more. Several people were unable to dodge and were hit by arrows. Chiba looked at the brothers injured, gritted his teeth in hatred, and held the knife and killed more and more fiercely.

Archery is only suitable for long-distance and large-scale shooting. There are only five people behind Chiba, and the field is wide, so it is not easy to get caught in the arrow. Instead, as they approach, the archers' team was also dispersed.

Chiba was ruthless, and he was quick and hateful. He solved one in just a few swords, but no matter how brave he was, he didn't have three heads and six arms. He finally got an arrow in the fight.

"Don't be in love with the battle, retreat." Chiba broke the arrow and kicked the person who was blocking him in front of him.

The other four people also fought hard, and the five of them tear out a path and jumped out of a low wall. The people in the yamen were not good enough and could not catch up. They could only watch them escape into the darkness without a trace.

When Liao Weizhang drove out, he saw the tragic situation all over the ground. Most of his people died, and the rest were injured, either light or severe.

Shan Cha squatted down and checked the wounds of the dead yamen runners. After a moment, he stood up and shouted, "Sir-------"

Liao Weizhang frowned. He didn't expect there would be two groups of people. He knew the person who wanted to kill people, but who was the one who wanted to save people? Yao Si still knew such a capable organization?

Shan Cha walked over and said, "Sir, the official may have guessed who they are."

Liao Weizhang was shocked, "I know? Who is it? This group of people are well-trained and organized. How could Yao Si have something to do with them?" He always felt that Yao Si was just a little girl.

"Xiaguan had dealt with these people before and was very familiar with their killing methods. They were a marching army."

"Yi March?" Liao Weizhang was shocked and disbelief: "How could Yi March come to save a little girl? The chief clerk read it wrong?"

Shan Cha nodded affirmatively: "I am familiar with their techniques. If I am not mistaken, those people just now should be the group who kidnapped Guan Ba ​​and the other two."

Liao Weizhang tried hard to calm down the shock, but he was still stunned for a long time and couldn't speak. Since Yao Si was involved in the Yi marching?

"Sir, the official thought it would be better to report this matter to the emperor as soon as possible, so as not to be implicated."

Liao Weizhang finally nodded and asked others to clean up the mess on the scene, but went to the study to write memorials.

At the second update of the night, Xiong Cangkang knelt in the mourning hall without hesitation, with several wine pots piled up at his feet.

The follower hurriedly ran into the mourning hall and said anxiously: "Sir, it's not good. None of the people who called him back came back."

Xiong Cang opened his eyelids, his brain was already in chaos, and he said drunk and vaguely: "What? Who hasn't come back? Jian'er hasn't come back? Why is this little brat still making trouble outside so late? Hurry up and find the person back for me."

The entourage was embarrassed and anxious, and did not dare to go to Tixiong Jian to die. He only dared to say, "It was the one who sent to Jingzhao Mansion. It's the second update. It was already past the agreed time, and now I haven't come back alone. I'm afraid things are not going well."

"Not good? Hehe--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

"Xiong Cang-----" A roar suddenly rang outside the door.
Chapter completed!