134 Being Framed!
The people began to evacuate in succession on the first three days, and Miss Shaoxiang also bid farewell on the second three days. She even left a letter for Qin Huai, inviting him to the Nine Dragons sect.
It felt like a lifetime had passedâŠ
In the blink of an eye, he was going to be forced to leave his life for almost two years. All he wanted was a stable life, but he didnât know why it was so difficult.
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Hu Guanpan watched as the people from the eight dojos left. His expression became more and more determined.
âFather.â
A voice suddenly came from behind him.
In an instant, Hu Guanpanâs originally determined expression turned into panic. âYou⊠Why havenât you left yet?â
He looked at Hu Jingshan and said, âDidnât I already tell you to leave the city with the people from the eight dojos?â
Hu Jingshan opened his iron fan and fanned the cold wind slightly. âThe ancients often say that father and son are soldiers in battle. I have never fought shoulder-to-shoulder with my father in my life. How can I leave?â
His tone was calm, and there was a smile on his face.
âYou childâŠâ Hu Guanpan laughed bitterly. He knew that even he wouldnât be able to persuade a Hu Jingshan like this. âGood! Then letâs have the father and son go into battle together and slay the demons!â
Hu Guanpan strode forward and followed Hu Jingshan out of the city lordâs mansion in armor.
âCity Lord! That Overseer Cheng ran away!â Sun Tong ran over to report.
âIf he ran, then he ran! I didnât expect that I would be deceived by such a cowardly fool!â Hu Guanpan no longer cared about these things.
There were no more civilians in the city, nor were there any men from the eight dojos. Only two thousand armored soldiers were left, and they were right in front of him. The soldiers were neat in their uniform, and their iron-blooded aura had not wavered in the slightest after several days of battle.
He didnât say a word, but it was better than a thousand words. All the soldiers knew what was waiting for them.
âMount your horses!â
Whoosh!!!
In a series of uniform movements, all the soldiers mounted their horses.
âKill!â Hu Guanpan brandished his blade and faced the door!
âKill! Kill! Kill!â the two thousand soldiers chanted as they charged.
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Cheng Li ran madly along the icy mountain forest road. His speed was astonishing, and he would look behind him from time to time, afraid that there would be pursuers.
Suddenly, he heard the thunderous sound of horse hooves in front of him.
Cheng Liâs face was filled with joy, and his speed increased. After a while, he saw the mighty ten-thousand army.
âGeneral Song! Itâs me!â Cheng Li roared and finally arrived in front of General Song under the escort of the cavalry.
General Song was short but strong, so he looked quite funny sitting on a tall horse. However, no one dared to laugh.
âOverseer Cheng?â Song Ya narrowed his eyes and looked at Cheng Li, who was all smiles. âOverseer Cheng, I remember that your mission is to delay until I reach Pingnan, right? When the time comes, weâll work together to eradicate my good friend and calm the tide of demons. Why are you here now?â
Song Ya was Hu Guanpanâs best friend who had gone through life and death together when he was young. But unfortunately, decades had passed, and he had changed. The previous secret letters were all to deceive Hu Guanpan.
On one hand, he would try his best to exhaust Hu Guanpanâs forces, while on the other hand, he would also exhaust the demons. That was why he wanted to keep Hu Guanpan in Pingnan City like a turtle in a jar.
When his army arrived, he would wipe out Hu Guanpan and the wave of demons!
âIâŠâ A hint of panic flashed through Cheng Liâs eyes.
He had wanted to feed the tiger with his body and cooperate with Song Ya to come here, but when he had been invited by Hu Guanpan to discuss matters yesterday, the uneasiness in his heart had become stronger.
Cheng Li trusted his intuition the most. He had relied on his intuition to escape from the gates of hell countless times. So this time, he believed it.
Halfway there, he immediately slipped away. However, he could never tell Song Ya about this.
If that lord found out that he had fled the battle, he would never have the chance to be the lord of a city in his life.
Suddenly, in his field of visionâŠ
Qin Huai, Sun Yuanshan, and more than eight hundred people from the eight dojos appeared.
Everyone was stunned.
âThat seems to be the army of Lingjiang county.â Sun Yuanshan looked into the distance.
âCould it be the men of Hu Guanpanâs best friend?â Bai Bashan was deep in thought.
âIt doesnât matter. In any case, weâve already drawn a clear line with Hu Guanpan. No matter what the purpose of this army is, it wonât affect us.â
Bao Ziyan clapped his hands. âWe canât be Hu Guanpanâs people just because we killed demons with him.â
Everyone thought the same and went straight up.
âWe commoners pay our respects to the soldiers!â The few dojo masters were very kind and cupped their fists at Song Ya.
âHehe. Thereâs no need to be so polite, everyone.â A smile appeared on Song Yaâs face. âIâm under the orders of the county governor to go to Pingnan to kill the demons.â
Looking at Song Yaâs kind face, Bao Ziyan and the rest heaved a sigh of relief.
âI was poisoned by a vile person! Those guys must have discovered something and wanted to kill me, so they couldnât send the message,â Cheng Li suddenly shouted.
Looking at the crowd, he found a scapegoat and slapped his thigh hard! âItâs them! Itâs the master and disciple in the lead!â
Cheng Liâs thoughts immediately became active, and he immediately started to lie. âThose two people are the famous poison kings in Pingnan City, and theyâre also Hu Guanpanâs lackeys! It was the two of them who followed Hu Guanpanâs orders to kill me. Thatâs why I ran away!â
The sudden turn of events stunned the people of the eight dojos.
Qing Yunhe looked at Sun Yuanshan and his disciple and said, âWe have nothing to do with the people from Changshan Dojo!â
Bao Ziyan also quickly added, âYes! We have a death feud with Changshan Dojo! It was just a coincidence!â
Qing Yunhe sneered in his heart. When it came to luck, it was really just a matter of time.
What a turn of events~
âSince thatâs the case, everyone can leave except for those from Changshan Dojo.â Song Ya was very easy to talk to.
âRun!â Sun Yuanshan roared.
Qin Huai and the other disciples ran into the forest!
Song Ya took his time and waved his hand behind him. âKeep an eye on them.â
A team of people instantly followed. He also motioned for the crowd to make way for the rest of the people.
âGeneral, you are a righteous man!â Qing Yunhe looked at Sun Yuanshan and the others who were fleeing in panic and smiled. Then, he limped past Song Ya.
Buzzzzzz!
Suddenly, a long spear instantly pierced through Qing Yunheâs heart from behind.
âWhatâŠâ Qing Yunheâs face was filled with disbelief as he fell to the ground.
âThe traitors of Pingnan are all Hu Guanpanâs accomplices. Kill them all without mercy!â Song Yaâs expression was cold. If he wanted to kill, he had to cut the weeds and eliminate the roots.
Hu Guanpan and his allies could not be let off. For this reason, Song Ya would rather kill a thousand by mistake than let one go.
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