The case of Shangguan Jie's rebellion was handled by Huo Guang with a thunderous force, and some of the officials who took refuge in Shangguan Jie's father and son disappeared from people's sight, but it did not affect the lives of the people in the capital.
The afternoon sun shines warmly on the body, and there are many pedestrians on the road.
Cheng Mo turned the corner of the street, and a team of guards dressed as people in front of him suddenly rushed out, if it weren't for the fact that he was very spiritual in treading the snow and collected his hooves in time, he was afraid that the two sides would collide.
This group of people was menacing, galloping past, completely transparent to Cheng Mo and the others.
Cheng Mo smiled angrily and said, "Where is this going to fight?"
Kuroko was furious, spat at the group, and said, "Be careful of being killed." ” An old man was walking on the road with a six- or seven-year-old child in his hand, I don't know whether he didn't avoid it, or he couldn't avoid it, in short, he was hit by one of the gang, the old man fell to the ground, and the child was stepped directly under the horse.
Pedestrians exclaimed.
Cheng Mo hurriedly said: "Save people quickly." ” Kuroko waited for the guards to hurriedly pat the horses over, but it was too late, the group did not rein, and stepped over one horse after another, and the poor child became a blur of flesh and blood in a blink of an eye, and he was on the ground.
The road was silent, and for a moment the air seemed to freeze.
The corners of Cheng Mo's eyes jumped, his handsome face was bloodshot, and his snort was heavy.
Kuroko and the others, who had already lifted the reins and rushed over to save people, slammed the reins, and their eyes were about to fall.
That's a six- or seven-year-old kid who hasn't seen the beauty of this world yet, and that's gone.
The old man's left hand was trampled off, and half of his arm was also bloody and blurred, but he didn't care about the pain, and shouted: "San'er" rolled his eyes and fainted.
The group did not look at the old man and the child who had become a pulp on the ground, and the horses did not slow down, and went forward.
Seeing that the last horse also passed the old man, someone among the pedestrians shouted: "Stop them" It was really a response, and the people who witnessed this scene chased after each other while shouting; Soon the pedestrians in front heard the sound, first stopped, and then chased after the group as well; Then, the people in front of them either stopped or turned around, trying to stop them.
Heizi turned around to ask for instructions, and saw that Cheng Mo's eyes were terrifyingly black, and his face was pale, so he couldn't help but shout: "Ah Lang" Do you want to rush up and fight with them, they are numerous, and they are afraid that they will not be able to take advantage.
He hesitated to go back and call a helper Cheng Mo had already caught up, crossed the crowd, and shouted: "Stepping on the dead, stop." ” The gang turned a deaf ear.
Cheng Mo shouted: "Those who walk pick up stones, and those who have things in their hands, throw them at me, and they will be killed by me." ” The actions of this group have aroused the anger of the people, and they are shouting that they will intercept them, just to get them to give an explanation to the old man and the child, but no one dares to do anything to them.
Those who turned back to stop them were still ready to flee at any time in case they stepped under their horses.
Hearing Cheng Mo's words, everyone's spirits were lifted, there were words of the person in front of them, it really hurt people, and they also had a saying that it was not so that someone was looking for stones on the side of the road, and what they couldn't find, looking at the things in their hands, they were not too valuable, and the losses were acceptable, and they all threw them at this group of people.
For a while, all kinds of things were like heavenly maidens scattering flowers, and they immediately greeted this group of people.
Everyone is an ordinary person, and they haven't practiced before, and their accuracy is really poor.
This group of people had good hands, or swung away with the long sword in their hands, or sideways to avoid it, although there were many things, but none of them hit these people.
But horses are different, there is neither the agility of anyone, nor the skill of others, and a few people are lucky, or smashed on the horse's buttocks, or smashed on the horse's belly.
The horse was frightened and could not help but neigh and run wildly.
The gang was stopped.
The leader was a man in a black brocade robe, he glanced back at Cheng Mo, and saw that it was a handsome young man, and he despised it a little in his heart.
Cheng Mo saw that no one was hurt, and said: "Everyone chooses a good target, aim first, and then throw hard, so as to hit the target." ” The man in the brocade robe sneered twice and said, "Who dare" His voice is low and magnetic, not unpleasant.
Swept away by his cold eyes, many people put down the things in their hands or hid behind them, and some of them ran closer, and couldn't help but take two steps back, and some of the cowardly ones fled behind others at once.
Many people looked at Cheng Mo and hoped that he would have an idea.
The old man was rescued and let out a heart-rending scream: "Oh my God" A chill rose from the bottom of their hearts to those who heard it, it was not a human voice, it was more like a beast that was dying frequently.
Someone said, "Ask for a doctor." ” Another person said: "This hand is useless, what can I do?"
In this era when there are no anti-inflammatory drugs, a little tetanus can kill people, not to mention that half of the arm was trampled on and the flesh was blurred, and the fresh meat flowed down like water, which was shocking to look at Cheng Mo's equally cold eyes stared at the face of the man in the black brocade robe, and his voice was a little colder than him: "I dare" No matter what your origins are, if you don't give an explanation today, don't think about leaving.
The man in the he-colored brocade robe saw that Cheng Mo was wearing a stone blue brocade robe, with a gold buckle brocade belt around his waist, which was extraordinarily luxurious, the hair of the horses under his crotch was shiny, and there was no miscellaneous hair at the snow-white place of the horse.
This person is either a nobleman, or his father and brother are officials in the court.
If it was in the past, he must have asked first, but now there is no need for this.
He sneered twice and said, "Why don't you try" Cheng Mo didn't let it go, and said: "That's what I mean."
Am I afraid that you can't do it?
A person next to the man in the Hese brocade robe saw that Cheng Mo was fearless, and panicked for no reason, and said, "Thirteenth brother, it's better to forget it."
"Forget it, you useless thing, don't fall into our prestige."
The Hese man scolded, waved his big hand, and said, "Brothers, rush over and trample this rabbit and his horse into a pulp." ” Except for the frightened horses who could not obey orders, the other dozen or so people all raised their whips and urged their horses.
Heizi and the others had already rushed to Cheng Mo's side, but when they saw the heat, they were still shocked.
Those who threw things, those who surrounded them, saw that this group of people was fierce, and the fate of the old man and the child was in front of them, they all involuntarily retreated.
There are only six or seven people left on this section of the road.
"Ah Lang, what should I do" Kuroko said worriedly.
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The strength brought by the inertia of the galloping horse is really not something that the body can resist, otherwise, why do people run away, how far can they run Cheng Mo said: "You have all practiced hidden weapons."
A sentence reminded the guards, and the four people who had practiced hidden weapons all took out their hidden weapons, and when this group of people entered the throwing range, they all started to move, or feather arrows, or darts, and greeted this group.
Seeing that they were getting closer and closer, those who didn't have a hidden weapon couldn't help but be anxious, and said, "Ah Lang, what can I do about this?"
It's not that they're stupid, but I've never seen this kind of scene in my life. t1706231537: