Chapter 122 (1/2)

The two thousand people led by Bai Chun have already surrounded the area layer by layer, and at this time they are continuing to reduce the scope of the siege.

Under the protection of a group of people, Li Hong slowly walked to the periphery of the encirclement circle. He did not see Bai Chun here. Instead, he was waiting for him here by a general who was in charge of defending Fang Zhan and Heng Qiao.

”What about the white man?” Li Hong face is not good-looking, asked coldly.

”Back to my master, Miss Bai is in the innermost part of the encirclement circle. She said she would like to set up Fang.”

”Pa!” What's your rage? The leader of ”Jingwei” rushed to the front and left you, the wastes, waiting for me here? Is Bai Chun responsible for a mistake? ”

”Yes, I taught you.” Fang Zhan didn't feel aggrieved on his face. He seemed calm, as if Li Hong was right to hit him in front of the public.

”How long have you been in there?” Li Hong walked forward, and the circle around him moved slowly.

A few days ago, his royal highness was almost killed. Now he goes to this wild mountain and dangerous place. In case of any more injuries, they can take the initiative to wipe their necks.

”If you go back to your master, it's about time for a stick of incense.”

”How many people are protecting her?” Li Hong asked with a frown.

”Six people.”

”Call her out immediately, even if you drag her out! Snow follows Li Hong said coldly.

After that, he began to look at the mountain gradually. The terrain here is high and dense, but the terrain is relatively flat, and it is not a suitable place to defend. It seems that Bai Chun and his colleagues forced him here.

These people should have gone down from behind the whole Zhongnan mountain, climbed over mountains and then fled here.

”How many of them?” Li Hong asked helplessly.

At the beginning, they said that they should leave some alive, but when they passed out crying beside Bailu and Xiaohan, the others were in a panic, so they were given the chance to escape. There was no one alive on the ground except for a dead body on the ground.

”There are probably more than 100 people, not like ordinary Rangers, but like trained...” Said Heng Qiao.

”That's natural. Chivalrous men will not do this. However, those who have some ability will either serve as guards for officials or serve in Yamen. Even if they are not interested in official career, they will not do such things. What's more, when I saw those people that day, they were well-trained, and they were totally incompatible with scattered troops and wandering bravery. ” Li Hong walked back and forth in a small open space and said faintly.

At this time, the Jianghu has not yet formed, and the martial arts style such as sectarian disputes is still in its infancy.

At this time, most of the chivalrous swordsmen with the ideal of chivalry are basically the chivalrous spirit combined with chivalrous Confucianism and chivalrous Taoism.

In this era, various types of chivalrous men gradually began to form a large group of forces.

With the emergence of these people, a variety of styles of behavior and behavior slowly conflict, also formed their own groups, followed by the interests of the group, to the end is the dispute between the sects.

At this time, the well-known Yijin Scripture has not been written yet. There is only a Taoist article called Yi Jin's health preservation.

Li Hong knew these things when he met Huineng and Shenxiu, including playing chess with Sun Simiao a few days ago.

Bai Chunzhen was dragged over by others, and Xiaoxue was dragging her hand. Both of them seemed to be staggering. Under the protection of a crowd of guards, they rushed to Li Hong.

Bai Chun's whole body looked thin. Although his eyes were listless, there was a sense of helplessness and pain. The whole person was much haggard than before. His face was pale and stained. His clothes and skirts of pure white cotton had already been dirty, and some places were cut by branches.

A head of hair originally spread to the buttocks, was randomly coiled in the top of the head by a branch, the whole person is not only miserable, but also lonely and helpless.

Li Hong sighed helplessly, waved his hand, and let everyone step down. Then, he said to Wutian, Fangzhan and hengqiao: ”go ahead, attack the past, and their leader will surrender.”

Unable, Wu Tian, Fang Zhan, Heng Qiao, including Hua Meng and others, all feel that the pursuit of the assassin is very strange. They always feel that there is a tacit feeling between the prince and Bai Chun.