Hearing this, Jiang Ting had no hesitation to let go of the bowstring in his hand, and with a slight buzzing sound, the feathers shot an arrow at the lantern at the front, and then penetrated through the lanternman's lower abdomen, and sat on the ground before screaming.

“Lower…”

Jiang Ting, who was originally aiming at his target, tried to calmly tiptoe on his second feather arrow; he radiated out at the moment of exhaling, and still penetrated the arm of the second person who was looking for it sideways in the inaudible sound of sobs, and nailed to the willow beside him.

"Linlang."

"careful.."

“There is an ambush…”

Now the rest of the people were like rabbits who had exploded a nest. They threw down the lanterns on the spot and spread left and right, and then raised their swords and chests to find a cover for their own cover.

However, the third arrow had also shot out. With a puff, it passed through the gaps between the branches and leaves of a clump of tree branches and luckily penetrated one of the people's necks, which he thought was well covered, and the silent sound of the black blood splashed softly and unstoppable.

"Heavenly killed..."

"Dog thief..."

“…”

The remaining two men became more and more panicked and shouted at each other:

Then, Jiang Ting shot several more arrows, but found that his arms began to be numb and tilted due to physical fitness. While the other party was hiding more tightly, they all fell on the cover.

Only then did the vague shouting and shouting sounds in the wind:

"Don't you know who the dog from Sansefang is provoking..."

"Don't leave, the person who is packing up is coming soon..."

"No, some family has to leave, otherwise they will be cleaned up together..."

Then, after waiting in pain for some time, another person finally jumped up in control, and crawled into the grass on the way with no chance, and rushed out under the violent wind and shaking the grass.

Then Jiang Ting, who was relieved and his hands were strong, measured in advance at the swaying and shaking movements. Two arrows splashed out a splash of blood and stopped moving. At this time, Jiang Ting found that the person behind the old tree on the other end did not move, but instead showed a corner of his clothes.

He couldn't help but shoot an arrow through but finds that the other party is still unconscious. He suddenly realizes in his heart that he is afraid that he will be trapped by the other party's golden cicada. Then he runs around Jiang Ting, and sure enough, only a brace-headed shirt behind the tree is found.

"We have to leave soon... and there will be greater danger if we stay..."

After re-processing the scene, he led the girl to run in the opposite direction. Then, before he ran far away, he found that she was stumbled and sat down, but she was not wearing any shoes on her feet and was scratched and scratched on the ground.

"hold me……"

He wrapped the girl's feet in cloth and carried them behind him, then liberated his one-hand that could penetrate the armpit and draw a knife at any time, then rushed out of the vast courtyard regardless of everything, and returned along the original road.

When he walked out of the small door, he lifted up the stacked baskets, then added some materials to it and supported it with a branch; then he ran out of the boss for a distance before he saw the light of fire rising behind him.

It was while searching, someone knocked over the temporary small mechanism he set up in the shrine; it was originally used to scare the big baboons in Africa who often broke into tribes and stole things.

Now it is not easy to extinguish after being used to ignite the flammable materials deliberately collected inside, which has helped him delay for a little while;

However, when he ran to the first fork in the alley, there was another faint sound of clanging and shattering from behind, but the warning mechanism placed in the small door opening was also touched.

However, at this time, Jiang Ting relaxed with relief. Because the street market full of light was still in front of him. As long as he gathered in the crowd of people watching the lights and playing on the Shangyuan Festival, the other party would never be so easy to find.

While feeling this kind of gratitude that seemed to be a lifetime of disaster, Jiang Ting whispered to comfort the girl behind him who was running and fainted and wanted to vomit, according to his memory, heading towards the nearest place where he could seek help.

However, just this street separated from the entrance of the alley gives people a certain contrast and illusion to return to the prosperous world from the gloomy and cold underworld area again.

Because the music and singing of silk and bamboo instruments seen everywhere along the way, the singing voices standing on tall buildings and pavilions were intertwined with countless men, women, young and old, or playing and teasing in the street;

They were musicians and singers standing on the colorful sheds and high platforms at the street entrances; temples and temples with large doors everywhere, and various wonderful and full of plays and juggling concerts;

The dazzling array of stalls and mats on both sides of the Long Street Avenue were also filled with colorful lights, and under the colorful lights, many happy eyes showed a strange and colorful look.

All of this finally gathered into the streets and alleys filled with the open gates, surging like fish swimming in the sea, and cage fires and crowds of people watching the streets;

However, the most distinctive and obvious look at it is dozens of lamp mountains and lamp buildings built outside Chengtian Gate and on important streets. In these lamp mountains with distinctive official imperial colors, there are extremely large dragon and phoenix shapes on the lamp buildings.

There are lamps of all sizes embedded between their mouths, eyes, ears, noses, scales and wings. They flex their wings and their heads raised to the sky, as if they are ascending. There are various types of lamps hanging around them:

There are groups of peace lamps in the world, the whole world celebrates the whole world, the separate "Fu" lamps, the "Shou" lamps, the "Xi" lamps, the "Fu" lamps, the "Fu" lamps, the "Fu" lamps, the "Fu" lamps, the "Fu" lamps, the "Fu" lamps, the "Fu" lamps, the "Fu" lamps, the "Fu" lamps, the "Fu" lamps, the "Fu" lamps, the "Fu" lamps, the "Fu" lamps, the "Fu" lamps, the "Fu" lamps, the "Fu" lamps, the "Fu" lamps, the "Fu" lamps, the "Fu" lamps, the "Fu" lamps, the "Fu" lamps, the "Fu" lamps, the "Fu" lamps, the "Fu" lamps, the "Fu" lamps, the "Fu" lamps, the "

To put it more exaggeratedly, all tangible things in the sky and on earth are copied into the lamps. Some of these lamps are as large as several feet in a radius, some are as small as pockets, and some require many people to move together to waving them.

Once they were lit, a bright world emerged in an instant, illuminating thousands of doors and households, the exquisitely crafted lamp mountains and lamp towers, and they were fully visible.

Along the way, the gatehouse of Chengtianmen in the Great Nei, there were also lit priceless glass lamps, lotus silk lamps and brocade boneless lamps. These special high-end lamps were all the officials from all over the southeast. They sent people to escort the court to tribute to the court in order to show their faces in front of the nobles of Dane on the day when the court was "joking with the people".

The largest pair of glass lamps is said to be specially made in Guangzhou, which is located in the Nanhai Governor's Office. It is made of night pearls, agate and purple quartz, pounded into powder, boiled into paste, and then kneaded repeatedly. Therefore, it has a natural aroma and does not dissipate for a long time. The value is also worth the three-month annual income of the land tax in Zhongzhou, the world.

They are lit and hung at the highest point of the jade palace in Qionglou, crystal clear, like two artificial bright moons rising in the sky. Tassels strung with gold, silver, pearls and jade are also hung at the four corners of the Que Tower. When the breeze passes, the gold and jade are knocked on the jade, as if a poem of fairy music floats from the palace palace in the sky.

The bright and colorful lights are all over the place, and the people who are surrounded by the crowds of scholars and people, and the shops that do not close their doors at night, forming a vivid and lively painting of Shangyuan Night.

Therefore, in this kind of humanistic atmosphere of street life, even the frightened girl on Jiang Ting's back couldn't help but relax her body, and she could make some reactions and guidance in his ears with murmurs.

Suddenly, a woman with a green dress with strange makeup and long eyebrows over her temples screamed. Jiang Qing looked at herself inexplicably, and then she felt the dirty loli behind her, trembling all over and hugging herself tightly.

"It's him, it's him..."

"Don't leave and don't be that guy,"

With a loud shout, a group of strong men rushed out from the colored sheds and lampstands in the neighborhood, and quickly blocked the way forward and backward amid the screams of ladies and tourists on the street.

These guys were wearing two tight vest-style soap-colored crotch shirts and shiny cowhide belts, wearing black-cornered heads with black scarfs on the back of their heads, and short boots that could be pedaled with metal plates;

Jiang Ting also suddenly had the other party's identity in his mind. This was a bad man in the two counties of Jingzhao Prefecture; that is, there were such as the auxiliary police, joint defense team members and urban construction law enforcement brigade in the later capital.

But they were very old and came around without saying a word with iron rulers, chains, fork-head sticks, Park-head spears and other things, shouting loudly.

"What a thief, you have told you to escape a few yards of land... and you won't surrender."

"What a hypocritical man who dared to kidnap people in the street. What is the king's law under my emperor's feet..."

"The thief who is not worth dying is talking to him very much..."

Jiang Ting couldn't help but fall in his heart again and became angry. His predecessor did not report to the official, but to leave a message, he chased him without caring about it.

As a result, the other party showed up and used words to put on the hat and charges, and wanted to rush to do it in public. He should have known that it had something to do with the people who robbed her.

The next moment, Jiang Ting glanced from the corner of his eyes and even prepared a two-person sling (similar to a slide rod with a gauze cover). He was obviously ready to kill someone in the pretext of killing him and intercept him and take him back.

If there is an Internet and a mobile phone at this time, Jiang Ting will definitely post a message on the most familiar forums and groups: "I accidentally traveled to the Tang Dynasty and was falsely accused of adult traffickers and wanted to kill them in the street. What should I do? Urgently, ask for help online!!!"

However, thinking of this, at this critical moment, Jiang Ting's mind flashed again, and suddenly a sense of resentment that only modern people could burst out. Could it be that if I don't issue the bidding, you ancient people will just think I am "Mi Shier".

In an instant, an old scene flashed through his mind like lightning, and his heart was filled with self-deprecating determination and indignation. He tried his best to shout out the moment the stick lasso came:

"Respecting the emperor and expelling the barbarians, punishing powerful ministers in heaven, and returning them to the great power..."

"Heavenly punishes powerful ministers and returns them to great power..."

"Great power is returned..."

As soon as these words were shouted, the men and women, the men and the common people suddenly stopped their bodies as if they had been pressed for a silence button; only the lingering sound echoed in the neighborhood, and then their faces changed drastically and shouted, "The wolf ran and the mouse suddenly dispersed."

In this way, the entangled group of people were completely exposed in the empty streets of sweat scarves and shoes. And like a stress response, there were extremely fierce and golden sounds of whistles and sounds in the sky from afar.

At this moment, the bad guys who surrounded Jiang Ting became even more depressed or shocked. The waving sticks and chains were all out of force and smashed them, and they were at a loss when they looked at each other.

Because there was a loud voice not far away, and roaring from far to near:

"Whoever kills Qiandao dares to make trouble on the Yuan Dynasty... Jinwu Jing Street is here..."

"The Shenwu Army patrols the city and is ordered to capture the thieves in the street..."

"The Jingzhaofu Kuaishou Team was ordered to come, where is the rebel party..."

"Wude Department does business, everyone can avoid it quickly..."

"The Dragon Martial Army Armored Cavalry Team is present...The various departments avoid..."

"The inspector and censor handled the case on the spot... I dare to ask where the criminal is."

Seeing that the bad guys surrounding him were surrounded by all kinds of people wearing helmets and armor, holding flags and spears, raising signs and drawing swords, they were surrounded by Tuantuan and were stunned on the spot. Jiang Ting then had more doubts;

After the middle Tang Dynasty, the Shence Army, who was arrogant and arrogant under the command of his father-in-law, was known as the "Censor, Jingzhao, and Ministry of War" and the three uninquired Shence Army, came to the capital, but why were there only the names of Laozi's Shenwu Army, Longwu Army, Jinwu Army, etc.

But in Jiang Ting's vision, a string of green prompts flashed again, "Guide the task "Reden" completion degree (2/2). The historical line is slightly deflected, and the energy is being collected..."
Chapter completed!