My Chinese ancestors

Chapter 151 Slash!
The lights flickered, and Liu Changqing and others who came in looked at the Taoist priest warily, and then glanced at the drunkard on the ground.

"Ignore them, go over and smash them!"

Several people behind him rushed out with weapons, ignoring the old Taoist priest on the opposite side, passing him from left to right, jumping up as soon as he stepped down, and slamming down the weapons in their hands towards the tribute table in front of him.

The next second, several people's ankles were tightened, and they were pulled down together and fell to the ground before they could react. The old Taoist priest collected the fly whisk, put it on his arm, and turned his head to look at Liu Changqing.

"Pindao finally warns you, get out of here immediately...otherwise Pindao will make an exception and start killing."

Liu Changqing was shocked by this hand whisk. The ordinary dust tail could be thrown out two feet, and it accurately entangled several of his men and pulled them off together.

Liu Changqing subconsciously took a step back. He had met this Taoist priest at the house of Marquis Ding'an before, and he didn't see anything unusual about him that day. He was even thrown into the street by two soldiers holding his arms.

"Let's make a fuss, let's go together!"

Liu Changqing did not dare to waste time. Once the people outside were discovered, they would not be able to leave.The dozens of people who came in looked at each other and rushed towards the Taoist priest opposite.

"Stubborn!"

The fly whisk stirred up the air, bringing up a miasma of smoke, which hit the first two assassins who rushed in. Others rushed in from the left and right and were also affected. One of them hit the stone pillar, and his head was broken open, while the other was mid-air. The roll knocked the ever-burning lamp on one side to the ground, and the lamp oil flowed everywhere.

"The everlasting light for poor people!!"

The cold light in Taoist Li's eyes rose sharply, and he rushed directly towards Liu Changqing with encouragement from his Taoist robes. The whisk in his hand spun around, causing the sword in the opponent's hand to jingle.

"Stinky Taoist!" Liu Changqing kicked the ground and drifted backwards, the sword spinning wildly with the opponent's fly whisk. For a moment, his sword speed could not keep up with the opponent. The sword was immediately entangled, and the sword and the person were pulled over. The Taoist When a kick came out, he raised his knee to block it, and hit the opponent's head with a backhand palm. The old Taoist directly hit his palm with a headbutt.

Liu Changqing's hand bones suddenly made a breaking sound.

"what--"

He gritted his teeth and stepped back, "What grade are you in!"

"Idiot and immoral!"

Around them, more than 60 assassins rushed towards various objects in the temple. They could see that this Taoist priest valued everything here. However, just as they knocked down a long-bright lamp, the falling wick and oil ignited the drunkard on the ground...

"Ouch, it's on fire, it's on fire, who set the fire..."

The drunkard woke up instantly, flapped the flames on his sleeves, and ran around in the temple. This shocked the assassins here, and they glanced at the old Taoist priest who was entangled with Liu Changqing.

Turning back, he lowered his voice: "Don't worry about this drunkard, just smash the soul!"

"It was... you set the fire!"

The assassin who had rushed a few steps suddenly stopped. The drunkard in front of them who had just made a fire, with the smell of burnt smoke still lingering on his body, stared at them with a sword in his hand.

Then, he pushed the sword hilt away with his thumb——

Here, Liu Changqing was deciding whether to evacuate. When he dodged the old Taoist priest's blow, the sword light from the temple instantly pierced his eyes. Over there, more than a dozen of his men rushed over and fell to the ground. A sloppy drunkard bowed and held his breath. The sword is drinking with its head raised.

"go!"

Enduring the severe pain, a hint of horror appeared on Liu Changqing's face. He was also a master of swordsmanship. It was obvious that the opponent's cultivation was lower than his, but his swordsmanship was much higher than his.

Sure enough, there are experts in charge of this kind of place. No wonder there are no soldiers guarding it outside.

...I should exchange with Pan Yu!

His intact left hand entangled with the old Taoist whisk for a few times, and he flew out of the temple gate. The assassin who had followed him in also ran out at this time and rushed to join the group of companions who had been lurking before.

However, those people were all standing there looking in one direction in a daze.

"You guys stand here and do it..." Liu Changqing endured the severe pain in his right hand and turned his head to look in the direction where his men were looking. In the distance were rows of torches.

In the light, there was the sound of hoofbeats and the sound of iron armor rubbing and colliding.

"This is……"

Liu Changqing was stunned on the spot, and the assassins around him were also stunned, but soon, they saw clearly what was coming. In the flickering torch light, the heads of war horses covered with iron plates came into view, and the heavy hooves Stepping forward, the strong body is covered with iron armor, and the knight above is also wearing armor.

To the left, figures of heavy cavalry also appeared, in a row of five. The horses were breathing heavily, scratching the floor tiles, and shaking their manes restlessly.

A knight on horseback touched his horse's mane. Under his iron helmet, Li Jue grinned and made a sound.

"push!"

Arrays of heavy cavalry from two directions appeared in horror on the flat ground on one side of the palace's back garden. As soon as the cold word "push" was issued, the iron hoofs tumbled, and the roaring vibrations instantly woke up the silent palace.

"I……"

The two heavy cavalry that came running and roaring crossed and blocked their front and left directions, and pushed them directly sideways. Looking at this scene, everyone including Liu Changqing was so frightened that their hair stood on end, and they turned around and ran away. , or use the skill of lightness to leap to nearby big trees or palace eaves.

The fire flickered, and arrows crisscrossed the sky densely. The assassins who jumped into the air to escape were hit by arrows and fell one after another. In an instant, the tumbling iron hooves trampled into a pool of flesh and blood.

The fleeing people were also overtaken, and were thrown to the ground by iron spears, or knocked over directly by the cavalry. The two cavalrymen who passed by turned around and came back, again pushing and crushing the piles of things on the ground. .

There were still assassins alive who fled to other places and were knocked to the ground by the Xiliang soldiers who formed a formation, or were captured by fishing nets thrown out.

"Count the prisoners." Li Jue rode his horse over the ground and looked at the prisoners who were dragged over, including Liu Changqing. "Take them to the front palace and wait for General Dong's fate!"

He reined in his horse and looked toward the ancestral temple. The old Taoist priest looked at him indifferently, then turned back to the temple gate. Then Li Bai stumbled and was pushed out, along with the jug of good wine.

……

In the deep palace, Mrs. Jiang was sitting in a sedan chair, holding the little emperor in her arms. Occasionally she heard screams coming from outside, like a frightened rabbit, shivering every time she hugged her son.

She knew that the matter might have been known to others, so what would happen to her and the emperor's fate next?
Soon, the sedan stopped and lowered to the ground. The Xiliang Military Academy Captain outside whispered: "Queen Mother, Your Majesty, the place has arrived."

Mrs. Jiang took a deep breath. She held her son and opened the curtain of the sedan chair. The courage she had summoned instantly turned pale and appeared on her pretty face. What came into view was thousands of figures kneeling like ants in the front palace, Wu Lie. In the square of the palace, there are many torches all around, and they are all soldiers of the Xiliang Army guarding the palace.

"Queen Mother, please come this way!"

The captain held his sword and walked to one side, leading the trembling Jiang step by step. When she passed by, she saw clearly the people kneeling over there. Most of them were wearing official robes and the clothes of guards. A, Pan Yu who is covered in blood, Liu Changqing who has a broken arm...

"They...they..."

This depressing atmosphere made Mrs. Jiang almost breathless. At this moment, a soldier put a chair behind her and said, "Your Majesty, please take a seat!"

Mrs. Jiang hugged Bei Gongshu and sat down with weak legs. Not far away from her, the old man with a fat head and big ears and a ferocious face was sitting on a chair holding a serrated knife. The serrated blade of his knife was still hung with human fragments. Meat.

"Queen Mother, Your Majesty, these people are entering the palace today to cause trouble and want to kidnap the Queen Mother and Your Majesty. What should we do?" Dong Zhuo held the knife and slowly turned his head to look at the woman.

Queen Mother Jiang's lips were trembling. She knew that her next words would kill everyone on the other side.

"Queen Mother, Dong is asking nonsense."

Dong Zhuo's voice came coldly. Ms. Jiang looked at the figures under the torch light. She closed her eyes and buried her head, "Kill those who cause trouble!"

"Very good." Dong Zhuo laughed and clenched the serrated knife in his hand.

The Xiliang soldiers who delivered the order immediately shouted: "The Queen Mother has decreed that anyone who breaks into the palace without permission will be killed!"

Teams of Xiliang soldiers walked into the square, pulled out the steel swords from their waists, stood behind the captured assassins, raised the blades, and then chopped them off!

Ms. Jiang closed her eyes and raised her hand to cover her son's eyes.

The next moment, hundreds of heads fell to the ground and rolled in the square.

"No... no..." Liu Changqing's eyes were distracted, and he shook his head in fear. He wanted to escape, but the Xiliang soldier behind him hit him on the back of the neck with the handle of his knife, and then slashed down with the blade reflecting the light of the fire!

The flames flickered, and blood arrows spurted out.

Pan Yu looked at the heads rolling on the ground and chuckled softly, "Queen Mother, the last general has been loyal to Dayan and no longer owes us anything. Pan will take the first step!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the steel knife that opened behind him also fell down.

puff!
The head rolled to the ground with a thud.

The Xiliang captain who was doing the counting walked to the stone steps and reported to Li Jue: "Kill all the assassins who entered the palace!"

Dong Zhuo sat on the chair and glanced at the trembling woman over there.

"next batch."

"Bring the officials involved in the rebellion in the city!" Ling Qi's voice resounded, and more than 300 people were dragged up by Xiliang soldiers, who beat them to their knees with swords.

"Jiang Zong, Minister of the Ministry of Industry!"

The soldier walked over, raised his sword, and chopped off.

"Light Car General Lang Ning!"

The blade rose again, and the head fell with a thud.

"Xiao Youwen, Grand Scholar of Longteng Pavilion!"

"Come to Feng Lang Zheng Xue!"

……

Every time an official name and taboo were announced, someone's head would be chopped off. Queen Mother Jiang over there did not dare to look at it anymore. She cried as she listened to these names.

After an unknown amount of time, the roll call stopped ringing.

"Queen Mother, from now on, sit well and serve in the palace, and don't do anything beyond your control." Dong Zhuo stood behind Jiang at some unknown moment. Before she could speak, a pair of big hands pressed on her shoulders. Dong Zhuo leaned over. He lowered his head and whispered in her ear: "There will be no next time. The Queen Mother must be considerate of all officials. This will be good for everyone."

Ms. Jiang pursed her lips and nodded her head tremblingly.

"Ok!"

Dong Zhuo straightened up with a smile and waved: "Take the Queen Mother back to the palace to have a good rest." Immediately, he turned around and walked back, put the serrated knife on his shoulder, and ordered: "Call the palace maids and eunuchs to come out and wash the floor!"

(End of this chapter)