Chapter 33

"My lord, my senior brother and I found Jiang Li at a distance of twenty miles from Shengjing City. He was riding a horse towards Shengjing City with a few other people. The car was full of blood. Jiang Xuanxin's life or death is unknown!"

In the ruined temple sixty miles away from Shengjing City, a silver light broke through the roof and rushed in.

The silver doves scattered with a bang, and a ghost jumped out and flew into the body of one of the veterans.

Jiu Laodao opened his eyes and said anxiously: "Senior brother is stopping Jiang Li, but it is close to the capital, and there are many pedestrians passing by, so there may be other accidents, young master, make arrangements quickly to prevent accidents from happening."

"What, Jiang Li and the others have escaped!"

Jiang Xuanyao stood up suddenly, and cursed angrily: "A group of useless trash, more than 20 people can't block two mediocre brats!"

"My lord, when we passed by that short mountain, we saw many corpses. The people you arranged were all dead, and there was also a servant of the Hou family who was nailed to the carriage!" Jiu Laodao reported.

"What did you say?"

Jiang Xuanyao was stunned for a moment, completely unbelievable, and at this moment, Ya Lao Dao, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, suddenly extinguished the eight incense sticks in front of him.

"Brother is dead!"

Jiu Laodao stood on the spot blankly, staring blankly at Ya Laodao's complexion gradually turning blue and his body becoming stiff, he let out a scream and collapsed on the ground, "Brother, you and I have worked hard in the mountains for 50 years, and we finally achieved supernatural powers. Why did you just come out of the mountain and didn't even go to the Jiaofang Division twice, you died here, brother!"

Jiang Xuanyao's face was even uglier than dead.

"Jiang Li can never have this ability, who the hell is meddling!"

……

"Young master, I'm afraid the fifteenth son will die!"

As the sun sets, the afterglow sprinkles the earth, and the mysterious silver powder beside the official road is also plated into gold, floating all over the sky.

Chuchu took off the heavy snow deerskin jacket on his body, and covered Jiang Xuanxin, Yuemei, and Luoxue. The thin clothes shivered in the howling wind and snow.

Jiang Li glanced coldly at the silver powder floating in the wind, and quickly stepped on the carriage parked by the side of the road.

He took off the leather jacket on his body, tightly wrapped Chu Chu who was shivering with cold, stood in front of the car, and tightened the reins.

The maroon Dawan horse roared, and rode away towards Shengjing City, which lay across the vast land in the distance.

The cold wind poured into the carriage, Jiang Xuan's confidence was like a thread, and Yuemei and Luoxue's wounds were also bleeding continuously.

Chu Chu stuffed precious pills into everyone's mouths and sent them down with medicinal wine. Although it could temporarily relieve the gradually cold bodies of the three, it was not a fundamental cure.

The blizzard that lasted for half a month stopped early this morning, but the air became even colder.

Jiang Li galloped his horse, and the cold wind blew up his blood-stained Confucian robe like a red battle flag.

The Dawan horses raised by Zhenwuhou's Mansion are all horses selected from thousands of miles away. The four horses raise their hooves and gallop together.

"Shengjing is my Great Zhou capital, who is so bold, rushing to the city gate without slowing down!"

The entrance to the east gate of Shengjing City was bustling with pedestrians waiting to enter the city. When the sound of thunderous hooves came from afar, everyone was alarmed and looked back in surprise.

The generals and soldiers of the Zhou Dynasty who were in charge of guarding the city gate were on full alert, putting their hands on their waists with weapons, and the crossbowmen on the city gate also set up their crossbows, and their sharp arrows shone brightly in the setting sun.

"I am Jiang Li, the fifteenth son of Marquis Wu's mansion in Zhenzhen. I encountered an assassin from Beimang outside the city. You should retreat quickly. I want to go to the city to save people!"

In the howling cold wind, a large carriage rushed out of the wind and snow. The nearly eight-foot-high Dawan horse was extraordinary, with its long mane fluttering in the wind, like a red lion.

On the damaged carriage, a scholar with blood all over his body stood in front of the carriage. He held the reins in both hands, and his murderous aura rose, like a god and demon.

On the side of the carriage, there was also the corpse of a servant of the Hou Mansion nailed to the carriage, which had already been frozen into an ice sculpture in the cold wind.

"It's the carriage from Zhenwuhou Mansion, let it go!"

On the gate of the city, a general dressed in the Great Zhou's fierce and brave armor gazed into the distance, and after seeing the Nuqing Yunhu emblem on the carriage and the Yunhu jade pendant on Jiang Li's waist, he ordered decisively.

This carriage drove out from the east gate in the early morning, and returned tragically at this moment, it must have encountered an accident outside the city.

Most of the roof of the car was damaged, and one man and two women were seriously injured and unconscious. There was also a masked bandit whose legs were broken.

"Here"

Under the city gate, hundreds of Zhou soldiers like tigers and wolves rushed out, driving away pedestrians and vehicles outside the city gate, and quickly cleared a wide road.

Jiang Li drove through the wind and snow and rushed straight into the city, causing the people on both sides of the official road to look surprised and discuss one after another.

"Young master of Zhenwuhou Mansion?"

"They encountered Beimang assassins outside the city? The people from Beimang were so deceitful that they even killed them outside Shengjing!"

"As expected of being the heir of the Marquis of Zhenwu's Mansion, a frail scholar is also so courageous and resolute!"

"Come on, let's follow along and see!"

Many people with good deeds rushed into the city, followed the track of the carriage, and pursued them away.

"Marquis Zhenwu is the leader of my great Zhou Wumai, and his heirs must not have any accidents. Send two hundred cavalry to escort them along the way!"

At the city gate, the general in charge of guarding the east gate waved, and two hundred guards rode out.

"There are many famous doctors in Shengjing, but I don't know about any of them. I'd better go back to the Marquis Mansion first. No matter what, Xuanxin is also Jiang Shirong's heir. The Marquis Mansion will never ignore him. It is important to protect his life first!"

Jiang Li was driving on the streets of Shengjing City, and he didn't have any extra time to find out where the famous doctors were.

Every time wasted, Jiang Xuanxin was in danger.

Zhenwuhou Mansion is located in the southeast corner of Shengjing City, less than ten miles away from the East Gate.

Dawan's horse galloped furiously, its body steaming with heat, like a god horse riding on clouds, after running for three or five miles, Jiang Li had already seen the tall tower of Yinwu Pavilion in Zhenwuhou Mansion from a distance.

"Young Master Fifteen, Master Hou ordered us to meet you!"

In the dark alleyway, dozens of figures rushed out, some of them were somewhat familiar, they seemed to be the servants of the second wife Ning, but more people were dressed in different clothes and had never been seen before.

"I was in danger outside the city, how could Jiang Shirong know that these people were all sent by Jiang Xuanyao!"

Jiang Li pulled the reins, and the carriage changed direction and rushed into a narrow alleyway.

"whoosh whoosh"

There was a violent cracking sound from behind, and countless stones flew from behind, hitting the rear of the carriage, and sawdust flying.

"Jiang Xuanyao!"

Jiang Li clenched his fists tightly and swung the reins vigorously. On the roofs on both sides of the alleyway, figures jumped and approached him quickly.

"I can't go back to Zhenwuhou Mansion, where else can I go for help!"

Driving in the alleyway, Jiang felt sad.

He is also Jiang Shirong's son, but he has been loathed by his father since he was born. The cause of his mother's death is a mystery.

"By the way, there is another place. Give Jiang Xuanyao ten courage, and he dare not approach!"

Jiang Li suddenly had a flash of inspiration, he pulled the rein and accelerated towards the north.

(End of this chapter)

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