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Chapter 6 A Scroll of Qi Lu Qing Unfinished Like Falling into an Ice Cellar (Scream for tickets!)

In other ordinary times, even if these few people swarmed up, Feng You would be no problem.

Coming and going in the wind and rain on the frontier, this kind of confrontation is not a fight, and it is easy to deal with these rogues.

But the problem is that the situation is getting more and more chaotic now. Obviously, the previous thought that it was just the people's chaos forcing the tax supervisor to make concessions is a little bit wrong.

There were already bandits besieging the city outside the city, and the situation inside the city was even more chaotic. More importantly, the guards couldn't see it, which was too strange.

If he was dragged here, once he was surrounded by bandits, Feng You could say that Brother Keng would be in trouble.

Before Feng You could think too much, the two rogues rushed forward, one holding a whistle stick as tall as one, and the other rushing forward with a bamboo pole as thick as an arm.

Feng You knew that this was not the time to be soft-hearted, so he jumped down from the shaft of the car and turned straight forward to one side. He had already been hit on the head by the menacing whistle stick, and the narrow-edged waist knife at his waist was sharply raised.

As the blade passed, the blood on the neck immediately splashed more than a foot high, spraying the white wall next to it, which was shocking.

Without waiting for the bamboo pole to sweep towards him, Feng You bullied himself and strangled the man's head with a circle of his left arm, taking advantage of the momentum and throwing it away.

With a loud bang, his head hit the white wall, and he collapsed to the ground without making a sound.

The four or five people who followed behind the two turned pale with fright, and immediately stopped, shouting and waving the wooden sticks and bamboo poles in their hands. Man, hurry up and put down the knife, and leave you as a dead body!"

"Hmph, come up if you're not afraid of death. When my master killed the Tartars in Datong Mansion, you're probably still breastfeeding in your mother's arms, aren't you?"

Feng You didn't care about swinging the knife straight in, the killing intent revealed by Han Sensen's blade made the opponent's body almost stiff, and subconsciously dropped the bamboo spear, turned around and ran away.

A group of people rushed away, Feng You also knew that this place is not suitable for staying for a long time, although this gang of scoundrels is not worth mentioning, but the rioters coming from outside the city are not simple.

With just a quick glance, Feng You also knew that although more than a thousand people were also mobs, most of them were kings and dogs were dominant, and he could also see that the group of people was fierce, and the first few probably had some origins. Entering the city, I'm afraid there will be a big mess.

But so far no guards have been dispatched, and the city is in chaos, and the various business gangs should have some guards, but what is surprising is that they have not seen many, at most there are a few people standing in front of the shop. The guardian of swords and guns.

The question is, what is the use of such piecemeal guards in the face of the apparently organized bandits outside the city?
"Let's go, go around the chai market on the side street, pass through the cotton market, and go to the Binyang gate." Feng You didn't have time to think about it, once the bandits from outside the city entered the city, it would be difficult to find a chance to escape up.

"Can't go!"

Both Feng Ziying and Feng You were stunned. They didn't know when a black and thin boy had come out from the side wall, and the armless jacket was greasy mixed with plaster. The original color could not be seen. The trouser legs, which had been torn to pieces, seemed to have just come out of nowhere.

The black and thin boy kicked the half-dead and unconscious Popi who had already been thrown against the wall by Feng You, and then groped for a while to find a silver ingot, and then picked up the next one The wall brick smashed hard on the opponent's head, his brains came out suddenly, and he couldn't live after seeing it.

Feng You didn't care. There were many life-and-death fights in the border village, and he was used to things ten times more cruel than this. He was just a little surprised that the little beggar was so fierce and vicious, but when had Feng Ziying seen such bloody things? scene?

Feng You's saber had already made his whole body icy cold, and now a little beggar who seemed to be one or two years younger than himself dared to kill someone, he couldn't help but suddenly realize what he saw today. All possibilities are the most real side of this world, and the leisurely leisure I had when I stayed in Feng's house to recuperate a few days ago is just an illusion.

"Little beggar, why can't you leave?" Feng You became more impatient.

The growing sense of crisis made him eager to leave this dangerous place.

Although the gang of rogues retreated, they were not far away. Maybe they got a little support, and they would surround them again. It would not be difficult to get away by themselves, but it would be difficult for Brother Keng and Na Ruixiang.

"I'm not a beggar! Cotton City has been taken over by those ruthless kiln workers. You guys are looking for death in the past."

While stuffing the silver into his bosom, the black and thin boy held the bag that the rogue snatched from the musician's bosom, as if hesitating a bit, which made Feng You and Feng Ziying very surprised.

A piece of silver is regarded as an arch, and there are some silks and satins and valuable things in this package that are far better than that mere two taels of silver, why does this guy seem to like whether he wants it or not?
It's just that the two of them don't have the intention to ask now, they just care about how to detour to Yongqing Street if this guy said that they can't go to the Chai Market in Hengjie Street to go to Cotton Market. opportunities in the city.

"Then do you know how to get to Yongqing Gate?" Feng You asked while looking around nervously.

At this time, the city was still on fire, and all the shops on the street were closed. Groups of hooligans, beggars, and refugees began to mix together, shouting and smashing the shops, one by one. With red eyes, he began to indulge like a madman.

"Run along the river from here, and go to Gulou Street. Over there are the houses of the Liang Gang. None of these people in the city dare to provoke the Shanshaan Liang Gang. They are very powerful. Maybe there can be someone there. Safety."

The Shanshan Grain Gang is the person who manages grain among the most powerful Shanxi merchants in Linqing Prefecture. Even Feng You and Feng Ziying, who are unfamiliar with the situation in Linqing, know that there are two major merchant gangs in Linqing Prefecture. .

The Taizu of this dynasty was born in a merchant, so his attitude towards merchants after the establishment of the dynasty was different from that of the previous Ming Dynasty.

Although the gentry's discriminatory attitude towards merchants remained the same, it had been relaxed a lot in terms of imperial decrees, and the gentry in many places took this opportunity to participate in business operations and make huge profits.

Jinnan merchants were mainly based in Shanshan Guild Hall, while Huizhou merchants in Southern Zhili Huizhou were mainly based in Huizhou Guild Hall.

These two major merchant gangs basically controlled the main commercial trade in Linqing Prefecture. Even the local merchant gangs in Linqing and the Dongting merchant gang and Zhejiang Shaoxing merchant gang from Nanzhili merchants could hardly compete with these two major merchant gangs.

Shanxi merchants mainly traded in salt, grain, silk, wood, medicinal materials, coal, ironware, and banks, while Huizhou merchants mainly engaged in cotton cloth, tea, fruit, salt, southern goods, pawns, and medicinal materials, especially the cotton cloth industry and The sale of tea is even more dominated by Huizhou merchants.

"You mean these bandits don't dare to provoke the Shanshaan Grain Gang?"

Although Feng You had been to Linqing several times, but because he was delivering letters and people for the master, he came and went quickly, so he didn't have much time to stay in Linqing, at most he would just spend a night in the city, sometimes with his companions Go out and relax, I am not familiar with the situation in Linqing City.

But he has also heard that Linqing grain trafficking is mainly controlled by Shanshan merchants, and the Shanshaan grain gang is very powerful.

"It's hard to say, but almost every family in the Liang Gang has guards, everyone has knives and guns, and some masters even have firecrackers!" The black and thin boy obviously knows the situation in Linqing City like the back of his hand, "If I were them, why bother?" Go and have trouble with those people, there are too many places to grab on the streets of Zhongzhou."

"Okay, then let's go to Gulou Street, and you lead the way!" Feng You saw that the dark and skinny boy seemed a little reluctant, and said sharply, "If you can bring us to Yongqing Street, your money will be indispensable!"

"I don't care for your money, you help me kill my enemy, I am willing to help you!" The black and thin boy hesitated for a while before saying.

"But do you want to enter the inner city through Yongqing Gate? I advise you to give up your mind as soon as possible. The guards left the city two days ago, and there are not many soldiers left in the inner city. They will definitely not at this time." Open the door, no one can go! Earlier I saw that the master of the Xi family wanted to enter the city through Guangji Gate, if in the past, the military master would have greeted him in the city, but today he refused to open the door desperately,..."

The words of the black and thin boy made Feng You and Feng Ziying feel like falling into an ice cellar.

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