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Chapter 120 Bloodshot Eyes

Since the Golden-faced Censor wanted to go with him, Situ Jing certainly would not refuse. He stood up and strode out, followed closely by Lu Qing. Zhu Yu took a few steps and found that Yan Daoxin was sitting there motionless.

Rune and Talisman also saw it, but they both didn't seem surprised by the situation.

Fu Wen touched the talisman: "You go."

Fu Lu nodded, walked towards Yan Daoxin, and without saying a word, reached out and picked him up from the chair and walked out.

Yan Daoxin fluttered twice and woke up completely. He quickly patted Fu Lu's arm, signaling him to let him go. Only then did Fu Lu let go, allowing Yan Daoxin's feet to touch the ground again.

Fu Wen followed Zhu Yu and knew she was surprised. He whispered to her, "Don't be surprised, Chief Secretary. The miracle doctor's behavior is always unique and cannot be understood by ordinary people. We are all used to it and are not surprised."

"So he was just...?" Zhu Yu was a little puzzled.

"He was probably bored waiting and fell asleep." Fu Wen replied.

Zhu Yu was a little surprised, but more of it was admiration.

If she had been able to sleep so well in the past, and could easily catch up on sleep whenever she had the chance, maybe she wouldn't have ended up dying at such a young age...

Oh, forget it. The past is too painful to recall. There is no point in saying anything.

Zhu Yu turned his head and glanced at Yan Daoxin again.

Yan Daoxin's head, covered with a veil, seemed to turn towards her, also looking at her silently.

Several people arrived at the yard. It was estimated that Situ Jing did not stay in the mansion much on weekdays and often went in and out. In order to save the time of preparing the horse, the horse he had just ridden back was not led to the stable at the back, but tied to the hitching post in the front yard.

When the servant ran to report, two servants were already outside reinstalling the saddle and other things that had just been taken off.

Several people mounted their horses, and Situ Jing took the lead and walked in front to lead the way for the others. The group rushed to the imperial guards camp without stopping.

The imperial guards' camp was naturally not located in the county seat of Dongchuan County. Fortunately, the gatekeeper recognized Situ Jing as the new commander-in-chief who had just taken office. Without saying a word, he opened the gate and let them out. They didn't waste any time along the way.

They galloped all the way, and it didn't take long before they saw the Imperial Guards camp in the distance.

Normally at this time of day, the soldiers stationed here should have finished a day's training and patrols, eaten dinner and were ready to rest.

However, today the camp was brightly lit and full of noise. Even before going in to see the specific situation, one could already feel an inexplicable chaos and tension.

Situ Jing frowned, his face gloomy, and he kept slapping the horse, hoping that the horse would run faster.

The guards at the gate heard the sound of horse hooves from afar, but they didn't dare to act rashly because they couldn't see who was coming. When they saw that the person rushing towards them was their commander-in-chief, they hurriedly opened the two extremely tall and heavy wooden doors of the camp.

The two doors had just opened wide enough for a horse to pass through when Situ Jing's figure had already passed through the door.

Soon after, Lu Qing and others also caught up.

The two guards didn't know Lu Qing and the others' identities, but they were also frightened by the ferocious golden masks. They didn't dare to stop them, fearing that they might make a mistake at this critical moment and cause more trouble for the commander-in-chief. Situ Jing rushed into the camp and saw a group of people running around in a chaotic manner, shouting something incoherent. He was immediately furious and jumped off his horse without even stopping. He threw the reins and rushed into the crowd.

After Zhu Yu dismounted, he wanted to follow, but was stopped by Lu Qing.

"Stand farther away from her. Don't go forward until you understand the situation." He stopped Zhu Yu, but spoke to Yan Daoxin.

After saying that, he followed Situ Jing into the crowd along with Fu Wen and Fu Lu.

Zhu Yu knew that he had no martial arts skills, and it would be unwise to rush over rashly at this time, so he stood behind obediently.

But in this way, you can only hear the chaos in front of you, but you don’t know what is happening and you can’t see anything.

"Hey, here." Yan Daoxin suddenly pulled her sleeve from behind and pointed to the side.

Zhu Yu turned his head and saw that under the flagpole, there were a pile of stones of different sizes. These stones were piled more than half a person's height and were used to fix the flagpole so that it would not shake.

She understood what Yan Daoxin meant. The two of them walked over quickly, climbed onto the pile of rocks, and finally saw the situation in the crowd clearly.

Among this group of people, there was a tall man holding a big knife in his hand. His armor was loose and one shoulder drooped, revealing his inner shirt.

He stared with a look of fear and anger on his face, his eyes were red and looked a little scary.

There were some bloodstains on his armor, not a large amount, so it looked like he hadn't killed anyone, but at least he had injured someone.

This man was holding a big knife and roaring, rushing to the crowd around him from east to west. He swung the big knife in his hand with full force, without any sign of just pretending. It was as if the person standing in front of him was either his enemy or a hideous monster, and he was determined to fight to the death.

Around him, several soldiers wearing imperial armor were cautiously dealing with him, shouting to attract the man's attention, while behind him, several others were tiptoeing, carefully staying behind him and approaching him little by little.

Seeing that the time was ripe, a man behind him roared and rushed forward with several companions. Some hugged the man's neck, some pulled his arms, and another man rushed forward and tried to lock the man's legs.

The man with bloodshot eyes was caught in the sudden attack, and in the blink of an eye, several people were killed by him.

He tried to continue rushing forward, but he couldn't move his feet or stretch out his hands. He suddenly became furious, shouted loudly, and suddenly exerted force to swing his hands around.

The four people who were originally hanging on him and holding him tightly were thrown off his body in an instant like leaves in late autumn. They fell a long distance and rolled on the ground in pain, almost unable to get up.

This really scared Zhu Yu.

Those four men were all tall and strong-looking imperial guards, not weak scholars who were powerless. How much strength did it take to shake those men off in such a short time!
But her attention was soon drawn to the man with bloodshot eyes.

After shaking off the four people on his body, the man swung the knife in his hand without any pause. The blade flashed with cold light and chopped directly towards the imperial guard who was closest to him and had just tried to attract his attention.

The imperial guard had probably finished a day's training and thought he could have a peaceful rest, so he had taken off his helmet and armor and was only wearing a cloth shirt.

Seeing the knife coming down so fast and powerfully, leaving no room for dodge, the imperial guard's face changed color, thinking that he was doomed this time.

(End of this chapter)