There is a big sister in the harem

Chapter 4

"General." As soon as he went out, the guard outside just stepped up the tower and hurriedly reported.

"What's wrong?" Jun Yin looked at the expression on his face with displeasure, and closed the door behind him again.

"People from various border countries gathered outside Luocheng, all yelling, saying that the deal will be made tonight." The guard pressed his head, not daring to straighten up.

"Oh?" Jun Yin took a step with a stern expression, and looked at the closed red lacquer gate, "How many people are here?"

"Back to the general, the subordinates didn't have time to count them in detail, but at least there are thousands of people. According to the brother guarding the gate, there are probably a few leaders among them, so we should not underestimate them."

This Luocheng is nothing more than a slave market where the Jun family stops at the border of the country. In the past, it was inevitable that the rich and powerful would come here, but the female slaves who can be brought back to Luocheng by Jun Yin, no matter how beautiful they are, are naturally extraordinary.Although some family members came one after another, they all had to give up because the asking price was too high.Watching their relatives fall into the mouth of tigers and wolves.

He nodded his head and pointed his firm nose at the kneeling guard, "Order, let the guards in the whole city be on guard. After you are ready, open the city gates tonight and trade overnight."

"Yes, General." The guard replied sonorously, got up and strode down the tower.

When Concubine Feng inside the door heard about it, she rolled over and sat up with her upper body.

Jun Yin's figure clearly hit the window pane. He did not leave, but put his hands behind his back and looked ahead.

Seeing this, Concubine Feng didn't dare to act rashly anymore, so she could only lie back on the couch with her eyes wide open.

The guards below have already started to get busy.The female slaves who were originally imprisoned were dragged out of the prison one by one, and each of them was cleaned up with a basin of cold water.The autumn wind was bleak, although it was not blowing hard, but when it blew on the wet women's bodies, they all trembled violently, as if they were too weak to hold back the wind.

The long hair was tied behind the head, and the whole face was clearly exposed. The cage was pulled up by the rope and hung in mid-air.Looking around, it was like empty coffins, dangling back and forth.

The female slaves were pushed down the stilted building, and then rushed to another terrace, a square building, and those people were lined up one by one, forming a perfect circle around the edge of the terrace.

In the middle, there was a desk, and two guards sat down on each side.

"General." The guard below knelt on one knee, waiting for Jun Yin's order.

With a wave of his hand, the guards guarding the gate received the order and opened the heavy palace gate.

The closed door in the middle was pulled open from both sides, and only a small gap was opened before the door was pushed open by the people outside.The two guards who opened the city gate were caught off guard and were knocked out several steps abruptly, staggering endlessly.

I saw that a group of people rushed in like this, followed by a cloud of dust and fog.The leader was a young man, dressed in a moonlight robe, searching the crowd nervously.

"Stop." The guards in the distance rushed forward and blocked those people back with their spears, "How can you be wild in Luocheng!"

The leading man withdrew his worried face and looked stern, "We are here for business."

"When doing business, you have to follow the rules of our Network City." The guard in the center of the terrace stood up and looked down at everyone, "In our Network City, only money is accepted."

"You." The man seemed to be irritated. He pushed away the crowd in front of him, took a few steps forward, and carefully inspected the group of kneeling female slaves. Finally, he fixed on a woman's body.

"What if there is no silver?"

"No money? Haha..." The guard laughed out loud, his contemptuous expression suddenly turned cold, "If you don't have any money, then go home obediently, and someone will come to trade in the morning."

"Why." The man looked anxiously at the woman on the terrace, "They are not the people of your Xuan Dynasty, so why should they be slaughtered by you."

"Yes." The guard sneered again and again, "They are the spoils of war for us to show off to the court. The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. If you don't have that ability, they... can only be slaves for the rest of their lives."

On the tower, Jun Yin crossed his arms and looked at the crowd below with interest.This feeling of aloofness gave him a layer of proud brilliance under the stars and moon.

"Too much deceit." The man stretched out his hand to his waist angrily, and the guard also took a few steps back vigilantly. When they came in just now, they had already taken precautions.Judging by the attire, it definitely doesn't look like they are here to pick slaves.

Sure enough, following the movement of the man's hand, the guard only felt his eyes light up. The man was actually holding a soft sword in his hand, and the people who were blocked behind him also drew their weapons from their waists and sleeves, preparing to Life and death fight.

For a moment, the entire Luocheng was on guard, and the soldiers on the city tower rushed down with spears in their hands, and behind them, there was a loud bang, closing the city gate.The entire surrounding area was surrounded by groups, and those people from before were leaning against each other like trapped animals.

The bonfire formed a fireball at the foot of Luo City. The scorching heat overwhelmed the cool autumn wind, and even drove the gathered group of people into a corner.

Looking at the soldiers approaching, they all leaned against each other with vigilance on their faces.

The long sword in his hand was even more chilly against the backdrop of the bonfire. Jun Yin stared at him with cruel eyes.

"What's going on?" A domineering and unruly voice came from the other side of the tower with a somewhat lazy look. Jun Yin turned around and bowed on one knee, "Go back to the emperor, it's just a bunch of rioters."

Gu Yezi narrowed his long and narrow phoenix eyes with interest, turned around, and looked at the city wall, "I don't know what is good and what is bad, but I broke into Luocheng."

And Concubine Feng Yue on the couch couldn't sit still anymore, she got up tiptoely, not daring to open the door, so she came to the double-sliding carved window, compared the heights, then took the stool beside her and stood up. up.Like the one on TV, I tapped my index finger lightly on the pane, and sure enough, a small hole was broken.

She leaned forward, her seat was just right, at such a height, she just had a clear view of the battle situation below, and with a flash of her eyes, she saw the backs of the two people outside.

"How are you going to deal with those people?" Gu Yezi asked in a meaningless tone with a slight curl of his mouth.

"Those who dare to enter Luocheng to snatch people, I think, should be killed." Jun Yin's face was stained with bloodlust, perhaps because of years of fighting outside, his heart had been ground into a stone.On the battlefield, a soft heart may be pinched by the enemy and unable to move.

Gu Yezhu didn't answer, but the smile on the corner of his mouth seemed to agree with Jun Yin's statement.

Raccoons of a feather.Feng Feiyue murmured to herself, she opened her eyes wide, and saw Jun Yin making a movement while waving his hands, and the soldiers below shouted and began to prepare for the battle.

The numbers of the two parties are naturally evenly matched.The soldiers in Luocheng did not come out in full force, but surrounded the blue brick wall, watching round after round.For them, the opponent is simply hitting a stone with a pebble, outnumbered.But for those people who were besieged, they had to hold on to the determination to fight to the death, they only gambled with their lives.

The leading man and the woman on the terrace looked at each other, both of them smiled knowingly, Zhenmo nodded.

"Kill." Among the people on both sides, whoever yelled this first, as if a fuse was quickly ignited, the swords and swords had already begun to fight.

The man who took the lead was not weak in martial arts. He swiped his long sword and slit the throats of the two soldiers with a swish.This is the first time Feng Feiyue has seen such a large-scale encirclement and suppression. She held her breath and looked out intently, with her feet raised more and more.

"Don't let them run away." The surrounding soldiers shouted, and more people began to surround them again.

'boom……'

The camp pot was overturned to the ground, and the flames inside quickly clung to the hem of the Venerable Master's clothes.In the life-and-death struggle with one move after another, the infection became more and more intense. In the end, the man was chopped down by the opponent with a knife, and the flames on his body were extinguished after rolling several times, but the whole person was silent.

"Brother Xuan, leave me alone, hurry up and go." The woman on the terrace looked at the dead and injured all over the place, and screamed, "Go!"

A desperate and mournful cry pierced the entire night sky. The woman looked at the surrounded crowd and shouted loudly, "Go, don't give me your life in vain."

"No." The man stopped him flatly, "No matter what, I will definitely take you out of Luo City tonight."

While distracted, a guard on the side rushed forward, with a flash of cold light, the woman felt as if the knife had cut her eyes open, "No, be careful!"

Shocked, he hurriedly dodged subconsciously, but was still injured by the piercing saber energy, and the sharp tear almost cut off the man's entire arm.On the moon-white gown, blood was dripping instantly, which was shocking.

Gu Yezi pursed her lips, and cast her amber eyes on the woman's body. Her slender hands folded in front of her body. Below her, there was danger and gunpowder filled the air.But the two people on the tower were happy and happy, watching lazily.

The man's pale face was covered with sweat stains due to excessive blood loss, and the sword was held in his right hand, and the tip dragged feebly on the ground.

"Shhhhhhhhh..." As he backed away with exhaustion, a series of sparks were carried on the rough surface of the bluestone slab.On the left shoulder, blood gurgled down, covered the back of his white hand, and dripped down the cold light of the sword along the fingertips.

"Brother Xuan..." The woman on the terrace stood up abruptly and ran down. Seeing this, the guard behind him grabbed the whip from the case table and threw it out.With a whimper, he wrapped around her ankle, turned his elbow, and dragged her back.With one foot on the end of the whip, he watched her struggle with interest.

(End of this chapter)