Under no talent, is a world famous general

Chapter 72 Idlers are not near!

Under the terrified and admiring eyes of everyone, Quan Shenhan got off his horse and walked towards the high platform.

Zeng Mingzhi went up to greet him, stroked his beard and smiled, "General Quan is finally here, let me wait for a while!"

Quan Shenhan cupped his hands and said with a smile, "The future is late, please forgive me for keeping you waiting."

"General Quan was joking," Zeng Mingzhi chuckled, looked at the brave soldiers under the observation platform, secretly weighed them, and found that there were quite a few, so he asked, "I don't know how many soldiers the general brought this time?"

"I brought four hundred infantry and one hundred bow cavalry, two hundred infantry to guard the court, and the rest chose a place to set up an ambush." ​​Quan Shenhan replied with a smile, as if unintentionally glanced at the students of the Ceyuan under the stage.

He didn't need to tell Zeng Mingzhi about these arrangements, but Fucheng is the other party's territory, and the other party would definitely know how many people he brought in, and it was useless to conceal it, so he told them all.

Zeng Mingming felt relieved, and smiled happily, "That's good, if the general has nothing to do, please come in and drink some tea to moisten your throat."

Quan Shenhan smiled and looked around, "The final general still needs to deploy defenses around, and he has no time to rest. Please forgive me, my lord."

"The task is important, my lord, please do your own thing. I will ask you to serve tea later." Zeng Mingzhi said with a smile.

Quan Shenhan immediately bid farewell, walked down the wooden ladder down the high platform, suddenly felt something, raised his head and looked towards the position of the students in the curatorial institute.

All eyes were filled with admiration and admiration, nothing unusual, Quan Shenhan narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked away.

Among the students in the Ceyuan, Qin Yi lowered his head. He had just stared at Quan Shenhan, which almost aroused the other party's alertness, so he withdrew his gaze and didn't dare to look any more.

Mu Yuhao and the others beside him stood a little bored, so they started chatting.

Pushing his chin towards the crowd, Mu Yuhao said in surprise, "It's really strange, why are these guys so excited, isn't it just beheading, what's there to see?"

Zhang Dong looked hopeless, staring blankly at the ground, he hadn't recovered yet.

Liang Ankang replied, "I don't know. Anyway, since I was young, I knew that adults like to watch beheading very much. Whenever it comes to ask about beheading, the execution ground is always full of people."

Lin Yue suddenly interjected, "Then how many times have you seen beheading?"

Liang Ankang stretched his fingers and said, "Well... about eight times."

"Then have you ever encountered a robbery?" Lin Yue's eyes widened.

I guessed that you would ask this... Qin Yi listened from the side, secretly amused.

This Lin Yue is good at everything, but he is too timid.

Liang Ankang frowned and thought about it, then shook his head and said, "No."

Lin Yue breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the excited crowd vigilantly, and asked suspiciously, "Then tell me, why do they keep trying to squeeze in? These people aren't bandits, are they?"

Qin Yi also glanced at the crowd, and said with a smile, "If it's really bandits, they will definitely hide in the corner, it's impossible to be so high-profile."

After all, Jiao Mao hasn't been there yet, excitement and publicity will only expose himself.

After finishing speaking, Qin Yi turned his head and scanned many hidden corners. Just as he was about to look away, his pupils shrank!
There are people!

In the corners of the execution ground, behind the crowds, on the steps of the surrounding shops, in the deep alleys, and in front of the windows of high-rise buildings, there are many men with cold eyes staring coldly at the execution platform.

Qin Yi took a closer look and found that the robes of these people were bulging, and he didn't know what was stuffed inside.

Involuntarily, Qin Yi frowned, secretly feeling something was wrong.

Is it really bandits?
With doubts, he looked intently, staring closely.

The man he was looking at noticed his gaze, turned his head, and exchanged a glance with Qin Yi.

Squinting slightly, the man looked away and did not continue to look at each other.

Qin Yi didn't stop, and continued to stare.

He knew that if the other party had a ghost in his heart, he would definitely leave.

If there is no ghost in your heart, you will stare angrily.

If you have a bad temper, there may even be a scolding scene of "what do you think of me, what do you think of you".

The man glanced over, seeing that Qin Yi was still staring at him, he frowned slightly, turned and left without saying much.

There is a door!

Qin Yi had another plan in mind, and stepped up to catch up.

When the man saw him, he ran away at high speed, walking in a hurry.

Qin Yi hurriedly chased after him, and suddenly felt a few cold eyes from the corners around him.

Some come from the alley, some come from the crowd, some come from high buildings...

There is indeed a problem!
Qin Yi stopped probing, turned around and walked back to his original position. After a while, those cold eyes moved away one after another.

Mu Yuhao asked suspiciously, "What's wrong?"

Just then Qin Yi turned to leave, and Mu Yuhao was about to ask, but Qin Yi was so fast that he walked a few meters away in a blink of an eye.

Qin Yi restrained his expression, and said slowly, "I'm a little anxious, I want to make it easier."

He didn't tell the truth, because he was afraid of scaring his classmates, so that he would startle the snake.

After all, it is useless to talk about it, and the matter cannot be resolved by strategists.

Mu Yuhao smiled, pointed to the other side, and said, "Go down that alley, turn left at the end, and walk three hundred feet to a public toilet called Chijuetang. It's convenient to go there. "

Qin Yi nodded, thinking to himself.

It can already be confirmed that some guys have evil intentions, maybe they are bandits.

Should it be reported?

It would be fine if he wasn't here, but now that he's in the execution ground, he can't ignore it.

If something goes wrong, he can protect himself, not necessarily the students who are not good at martial arts.

Regardless of friendship, they are all talents, pillars looking forward to the future, if something goes wrong, the loss will not be small.

In addition, the common people are also innocent. If they are affected, many families will be on the verge of being broken...

Must report!

Who can I turn to?

Qin Yi looked at Quan Shenhan.

No, he has a rift with this person, it's better not to meet or not, I can only go to the magistrate.

Raising his head, Qin Yi looked towards the high platform, wondering if those yamen servants and soldiers would let him see the magistrate?
Never mind, try it out!

Anyway, if you don't try, you will die.

"I'll go to make it easier." After saying something to Mu Yuhao, Qin Yi turned around and went to the layman.

The soldiers guarding the execution platform gave him a cold look, ignored him, and let him leave alone.

Among the crowd in the Ceyuan, Xuan Lingyao turned her bright eyes slightly, looking at Qin Yi's leaving back, pursed her red lips lightly, thoughtfully.

Seeing Qin Yi walking forward slowly, turning left suddenly, and walking towards the high platform, Xuan Lingyao was slightly surprised, and frowned in thought.

Walking up the high platform, before Qin Yi got close to Bu Peng, two soldiers looked over vigilantly, gripped the handles of their knives, and shouted coldly, "No idlers can come near!"

Qin Yi immediately stopped, cupped his hands and said, "I'm Qin Yi, a freshman from the Ce Academy, if I have something important to see the magistrate, please let me know."

The soldiers still had a cold face, staring at Qin Yi closely, without saying a word, as if you dare to take a step closer, and I will kill you.

The captain's orders are to guard the magistrate and report something, which has nothing to do with them!

(End of this chapter)