The Southern Song Dynasty began with the apprenticeship of Huang Shang

Chapter 418 It's Qiu Qianren Again

Xiong Wu came to Yang Chengye's side and said: "Hero Yang, I came from Ximen back then, why don't we go into the city, go to my friend's house to stay, and find out the situation before we talk about it."

Yang Chengye nodded and said, "The city gate is heavily guarded, we have to find a way."

"hey-hey"

Xiong Wu said: "Everyone follow me, I have my own way to get in."

Yang Chengye didn't know how Xiongwu could enter the city, but seeing that he was confident, he stopped worrying, and walked towards the city gate with the others behind Xiongwu.

"Stop, who?"

As soon as they arrived at the gate of the city, they were stopped by a group of Jin soldiers, and they all raised their weapons and pointed at Yang Chengye and others.

With the skills of a few people, they are not afraid of these golden soldiers at all, but in order to avoid startling the enemy, they can only suppress the anger in their hearts, and all look at Xiongwu to see how he can enter the city.

With a cold face, Xiongwu took out a pitch-black wooden token from his pocket, and shouted: "Blind your dog eyes, we are the guards hired by King Zhao, how dare you block the way?"

Hearing this, the Jin soldiers looked at each other in blank dismay, wondering if it was a good idea or not. They were ordered to strictly prevent Song Army spies from entering Shangjing, but now that they were hired by King Zhao, they were also dumbfounded.

Everyone knows King Zhao's character, and he likes to hire some masters of the rivers and lakes as guards. I really don't understand what he thinks.

At this time, a golden man in the costume of Mouk stepped forward and stared at the token in Xiongwu's hand for a long time before he smiled and said, "It turns out that he is from King Zhao. I'm so rude. Everyone, please come in!"

As Mouke spoke, he gave way to Xiongwu and others.

"Hmph, fuck off, be smarter next time!"

Xiongwu swaggered into the city gate with Yang Chengye and others cursing.

After entering the city gate, everyone quickened their pace and disappeared around the corner in the blink of an eye.

Just as Yang Chengye and the others entered the city gate, Qiu Qianren came from a distance on a tall horse. Behind him was a group of soldiers escorting a dozen young men and women in ragged clothes.

"Master Qiu, are you back?"

That Mouk hurried forward to greet thousands of people.

Qiu Qianren ignored it, but looked at the person who entered the city gate just now, and asked, "Who was the one who just entered?"

Na Mooke glanced inside the city gate and replied, "It's the guard hired by King Zhao."

Qiu Qianren suddenly said: "No wonder it looks familiar!"

"Okay, guard the city gate carefully, and don't let the Song people's spies sneak into the city."

"Yes!"

After Mouk agreed, Qiu Qianren patted on the horse and escorted the young men and women into the room.

Seeing the young men and women escorted by Qiu Qianren leave, Na Moke narrowed his eyes slightly, sighed in his heart, and at the same time mourned silently for those people.

In the past few years, Qiu Qianren and others have come out to arrest young men and women wantonly every seven days, and they will take the bodies of those young men and women to the outside of the city every less than three days, and it has never stopped.

"Lord Mouk!"

At this time, a soldier asked in Moke's ear, "Why does that Lord Qiu always come out to arrest people?"

Hearing this, Mouke's expression changed drastically, and he slapped the soldier. He slapped the soldier and cursed at the same time, "Damn it, is this what you should ask?"

"Hurry up and let me go on patrol!"

As if hearing Mouke's words, Qiu Qianren, who had already left, suddenly turned his head and smiled at him. That smile made Mouke shudder, and hurriedly left with a group of soldiers.

In Shangjingcheng, a relatively luxurious mansion, Yang Chengye and others were sitting in the living room. Opposite them was an old man in his sixties with a gray beard and an old face.

At this time, Xiongwu took a step forward and said to the old man: "Uncle Gu, I left too hastily last time. I didn't thank you for saving my life. Please forgive me!"

This house belonged to a member named Gu Cong. Before the Jin army attacked Shangjing, he fled to the south with his family, and only this old housekeeper was left to look after the house.

Three years ago, Xiongwu failed to assassinate Wanyan Shuntian and was seriously injured. He just passed out outside Gu's house, was rescued by Butler Gu, and sent him out of Shangjing safely.

Butler Gu waved his hand and said in a hoarse voice, "Your name is Xiongwu, right?"

"Are these your friends?"

Gu Butler pointed to Yang Chengye and the others.

Xiongwu replied: "Yes, we came to Beijing this time..."

Before Xiongwu finished speaking, Gu Butler waved his hand and interrupted him.

"I don't care what purpose you have for coming to Beijing, as long as you don't hurt the Gu family, otherwise I'll be sorry for the master!"

Hearing this, everyone glanced at Xiongwu and was about to say something when suddenly a little boy about ten years old ran in.

"Grandpa, I saw the person who took my parents away!"

The little boy ran in, did not go to see Yang Chengye and the others, but went directly to Butler Gu, grabbed his arm, his eyes were full of prayers, hoping that his grandfather would come forward to save his parents.

"Hey!"

Unexpectedly, instead of getting up to go, Gu Butler let out a sigh, stroked the little boy's head, and remained silent for a long time.

Everyone noticed something wrong with Butler Gu's mood, Xiong Wu asked: "Uncle Gu, this is..."

Steward Gu glanced at Xiongwu, and said in a low voice: "This is my grandson Qijin. My son and daughter-in-law were taken away by them half a year ago, and there is no news until now."

Hearing this, Yang Chengye asked, "Uncle Gu, who took Qijin's parents away? What is their purpose of arresting them?"

Butler Gu shook his head and said, "It seems to be from King Zhao."

Yang Chengye and the others were taken aback, Zhao Wang?Wanyan Honglie?
Everyone felt that it was unusual, Yang Chengye got up and pulled Qijin, and said, "Qijin, right?"

Qijin looked up at Yang Chengye, nodded, and said, "Yes."

Yang Chengye asked: "Can you take me to see the person who took your parents away?"

Qijin nodded vigorously and said, "Okay!"

Yang Chengye asked everyone to stay, but with a roll of his arm, he rolled up Qijin and shot it out of Gu's house in a stream of light.

"Uh"

Seeing that Yang Chengye and his grandson disappeared in the blink of an eye, Steward Gu was taken aback for a moment, then revealed a ghostly look, and murmured, "Could this be the legendary martial arts master?"

Yang Chengye quickly came to the street outside Gu's house with Qijin.

It was noon at this time, the streets were full of people, and the street vendors were endlessly hawking.

Yang Chengye saw a group of people approaching from the end of the street, with dozens of young men and women tied up with ropes among them.

Those young men and women were all ragged, yellow and thin, and should be refugees.

When Yang Chengye saw the man in the lead, his eyes shrank suddenly, and a fierce murderous aura came out of his body, making Qijin in his arms shudder, and looked at Yang Chengye with fear in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)