Just as they were planning to stay in the Zoroastrian hall for one night, the two were still talking casually about what to do next and how to meet Temujin in three days, people began to go in and out from time to time at the side door of the hall.

Ye Qing and Mu Huali kept staring at the side doors on both sides of the hall, and found that as some people entered and exited, and there were no guards and others guarding them at the door, the two of them couldn't help but look at each other.

Then Mu Huali nodded, stood up and took the two personal soldiers, and began to walk towards the side door on the right.

As Mu Huali walked out of the side door smoothly, Ye Qing also observed carefully and confirmed that no one was paying attention to him. Then he slowly stood up and took the other two personal soldiers toward the other side door.

Like a European castle, behind the brightly lit hall, the so-called Zoroastrian corridor seemed a little dark, not like their Zoroastrian worshipped Fire, which made the entire corridor look bright as daytime.

The sneaky three people carefully avoided some guards. When they reached a corridor on the third floor, they could vaguely hear some women's moans. They looked for the sounds carefully and looked over. They could only hear the sounds of conversation in addition to the woman's moans in pain.

The words that were completely incomprehensible made Ye Qing look confused. He turned his head and looked at the two personal soldiers behind him. After signaling them to stare at each other, he slowly got up and tried to push the window where the sound came out.

The windows that were not closed were opened silently as Ye Qing exerted a little force. With the light that was sprinkled, Ye Qing secretly looked inside and saw that there were several white women's bodies in the room. Seven or eight women surrounded the two men, completely in a erosive erotic scene.

He could not understand what the two of them were saying in the woman's moans, but Ye Qing still noticed that one of the men's hair accessories looked very similar to those of the Liao people, which made him wonder whether this person would be from the Liao people.

Just as Ye Qing was about to bend down and leave, he felt the personal soldiers beside him pulling him down. The personal soldiers belonging to Mu Huali looked a little nervous. Looking at Ye Qing who turned around, he swallowed his saliva and whispered: "Sir, the sun god and the envoy of the Liao Kingdom in the room..."

"Can you understand what they are saying?" Ye Qing was stunned and hurriedly bent down to look at his personal soldiers and asked.

The personal soldier was startled by Ye Qing's equally nervous and excited expressions, and nodded quickly and said, "You and the Khan are fooled. The envoy of the Liao Kingdom is convincing the Sun God to gather all the troops to deal with us."

Ye Qing looked at the personal soldier with a puzzled expression. After thinking for a while, he moved away from his position and signaled the personal soldier to see what the two of them looked like, and then listen to their conversation clearly.

The personal soldiers changed positions with Ye Qing, and then followed Ye Qing's sign and slowly looked inside through the window. For a moment, the eyes were covered with white flowers, which made him unable to find any man's figure, and it made it difficult for him to look away from his charming and delicate bodies.

After Ye Qing stabbed his waist, the personal soldiers were reluctant to turn their eyes away from their white delicate bodies, and looked at the two of them, both naked but holding wine glasses. From time to time, the wine in the glass would be scattered toward the naked delicate bodies kneeling on the ground.

"Sir, I can't tell them..." said the personal soldier, and although the loud voice did not attract the attention of the vivid erotic palace in the room, it caused a guard to poke his head in front of the extremely quiet corridor.

"Run quickly." Ye Qingtou stood up, and before the guards who poked their heads out to question them, he quickly ran towards the stairs.

The two personal soldiers followed Ye Qing quickly to the stairs, and the guards were questioning behind him.

Two of the three couldn't understand the silence behind them. The personal soldiers who were running at the end ran and translated: "Stop, who are you? Treasury into the holy land is a death sentence..."

"I've never eaten pork and never seen pigs run. Stop talking, run into the hall quickly." Ye Qing turned his head at the stairs and said to the personal soldiers who were nagging like Tang Monk.

I just wanted to go down the stairs to the second floor, but there were noisy footsteps at the entrance of the stairs on the second floor below, and the sound was getting closer and closer to their direction.

"We must rush out. Only after we get into the crowd in the hall can we have a chance to escape." Ye Qing looked under the stairs and said gritting his teeth.

The two personal soldiers behind him nodded, and the other one was in front and the other was behind the palace, protecting Ye Qing in the middle. The three of them rushed out quickly downstairs. The shouts of guards chasing behind him were getting closer and closer to them at this time.

Just turned the corner of the stairs and at the entrance of the stairs below, a guard had appeared. The personal soldiers in front of them had almost no hesitation, so they jumped up and rushed down. Ye Qing behind them also had no hesitation and ran down the stairs quickly.

After he reached the last step, his personal soldiers had already pounced on the three guards at the entrance of the stairs and were struggling to get up. The scimitar in his hand had already taken advantage of the situation to cut a guard's throat. The guard who was grabbed with his legs to stop him from getting up. Before he could react, he felt a pain in the back of his head and fainted unconsciously.

Ye Qing kicked the guard who was holding his own soldiers' legs, turned around and faced the guards who had already rushed over from the corridor on the second floor. The field knife that had already been tightly held in his hand, and continuously passed through the air, and finally pierced straight into the chest of the guard who rushed to him.

"Sir..." The scimitar in the hands of the personal soldiers behind blocked the entanglement of a guard for Ye Qing, and then used his force to hit Ye Qing with his shoulder. While stumbled, Ye Qing also reached out and pulled another personal soldiers. The two of them were standing in the direction towards the stairs on the first floor.

"Go away quickly." Ye Qing turned around and looked at him and just hit him, just helping him avoid the entangled guards' soldiers, and then immediately continued to rush to the first floor.

The two personal soldiers were in the narrow and dim corridor, making the more and more guards unable to exert their number advantage for the time being. With the crowds in front and behind, the two guards behind Ye Qing followed Ye Qing to continue running to the first floor without any trouble.

In the entire corridor, it became noisy in almost the blink of an eye, with fierce shouts one after another, and a large number of guards rushed from the third floor to the second floor to the first floor.

When the three of them went down to the first floor, they saw that there were several guards in the still dim corridor. They were still raising their heads in a daze and listening to the noise from the upstairs. Obviously, they had not reacted for a while, why the upstairs suddenly became noisy in the middle of the night.

"Chasing." Ye Qing looked at the guards in the corridor with a little confused look, suddenly raised the field sword in his hand, shouted at the guards, and then began to rush over quickly.

The personal soldiers behind him shouted, and then the guards looked at Ye Qing and the other two rushing towards him and suddenly turned from enemies to friends. Then when Ye Qing and others approached, their eyes changed from friends to enemies.

But at this time, Ye Qing and the other two had already rushed to them, and the guards rushing down the stairs also began to shout for them to stop the three of them.

A little confused and not prepared for the guards. After just realizing that the three people in front were the enemy, Ye Qing and the other two had already raised the swords in their hands and stabbed them.

Mu Huali listened to the faint cry of killing in the distance, frowned: "It's bad, sir, obviously, you've been discovered, hurry up and go there."? Quiet and peaceful, inside the Zoroastrian hall full of devout believers, there was still a solemn atmosphere, but as the side door suddenly opened like a gust of wind, a sound in the hall instantly caused a sound.

Many devout believers watched the three of them rush open the side door like a gust of wind, and then stepped on the crowd and ran straight towards the side door on the other side.

Suddenly, screams and scolding sounded in the entire hall, and even some people were trampled on by Mu Huali and the other two before they could move their butts away. At this moment, the screams and angry curses were heard from their mouths.

Just as Mu Huali and the other two were about to reach the other side door, the side door suddenly slammed open, and the three figures who were staggeringly staggeringly rushed into the hall at the same time.

Unlike Mu Huali who broke through the siege and rushed to the hall, Ye Qing and the other two were shouting for killing. Mu Huali, who had not yet reacted, was surrounded by Ye Qing: "Run quickly."

Mu Huali immediately turned around, but Yu Guang still saw that the Zoroastrian guards had appeared at the side door where Ye Qing rushed to open.

As Ye Qing and the other two rushed into the hall, and then when the hall with almost no place to go rushed towards the main gate, the entire hall finally became a mess. As more and more believers stood up, they either made way for Ye Qing and others without knowingly, or because of curiosity in their hearts, they wanted to see what was going on.

In short, Ye Qing and the other six, who were originally standing out in the hall, were instantly submerged in the heads of more and more people standing up, and the guards chasing in behind them suddenly lost the targets of Ye Qing and the other two in the chaos.

"They are from Liao and are easy to identify. Keep a close eye on the gate and don't let them escape." The personal soldier followed Ye Qing again and translated conscientiously.

"Isn't it? Can't Liao people become believers? This is so discrimination!" Ye Qing cursed without hesitation, but he also knew that their appearance was easy to distinguish among the crowd. Once they were trapped in the hall, it would be difficult to escape. There were so many people in the hall, and even if they were squeezed, they could be squeezed to death.

Fortunately, as the hall became more and more chaotic, the guards' shouts were only heard by the believers in front of them. Ye Qing and the crowded believers were still not sure what was going on. They stood up one by one and looked ahead curiously, and they didn't even have the interest in Ye Qing and others who were squeezing past them.

"So heavy..." Mu Huali's face turned red. After spending a long time, the door was still motionless.

"Damn it!" Ye Qing followed suit and helped, then looked up at the tall main entrance and cursed involuntarily, "It's so terrifying that the breakup is so heavy."

The six people held the ring hard together, and only let the door move slightly. The other believers next to them glanced at the six of them like fools, and then began to look ahead curiously, wanting to see what was going on.

"Here..." Ye Qing looked at something like a rudder on one side of the gate, then squeezed away the crowd and walked to the front, tried to turn to both sides with both hands. Then, after turning to the right with the force, the gate began to slowly open: "Damn, so high-tech!"

"Sir, the door is open." A personal soldier shouted hurriedly.

Ye Qing pushed away the believers who had been squeezing him, emitting a sour smell all over his body, and walked to the door with difficulty. Before the guards arrived, they finally ran out of the main door. Then, not far away, the gate of the Zoroastrianism was still dark and guards guarding the Zoroastrianism.

"What should I do?" Mu Huali seemed a little overwhelmed at this time. There was a hall behind him, with high walls on both sides, or the kind of high wall that could not be turned over no matter how many steps you take, and could only be used to climb over the ladder, and there were black guards in front.

Ye Qing's mouth twitched. While looking at the surrounding environment, he looked at his head in despair. With the iron walls on all sides, Ye Qing really wanted to flap his wings and fly like Xiaobaichun.

He pulled over the personal soldier who had been talking in his ear just now, thought for a while and said, "I'm shouting at the hall that it's on fire, run away, I'll go and set the gate..."

Before Ye Qing could finish his words, he heard footsteps coming from behind. Some believers walked out curiously, looked at Ye Qing and others with a kindness, and nodded from time to time, as if they had greeted him.

"It's on fire." The personal soldier suddenly said to the believers who came out.

The believers were startled, and then someone shouted in the hall that it was on fire. Some people even started running down the steps and rushed towards the gate, making a whisper. They must have shouted that they were either putting out the fire or catching fire.

"Are you injured?" Mu Huali noticed the blood on the back of Ye Qing's hand.

"It's not mine, the enemy's. Now we need them to leave the city immediately and tell Temujin what we guessed." As Ye Qing spoke, more and more believers came out from the gate behind him, so they could be a little safer for a while.

"It's hard to get out of here now." Mu Huali frowned and said, "As long as these believers find that there is no fire, it will be difficult for us to take the opportunity to escape."

As more and more believers came out, they began to walk down the steps. In a short while, the entire Zoroastrian front yard was already full of people, but the guards at the door were indifferent. It seemed that it was not their business whether the hall was on fire.

Ye Qing and the other six had to continue moving in the crowd in the direction close to the gate, looking back from time to time, the gate of the main hall that had not yet appeared, and hurriedly said: "If you really can't force yourself out, do you see that there are a few war horses? Let them grab the war horses first, and we will hold them..."

"But how do we get out of the city?" Mu Huali frowned.

"Of course I'm rushing out. This place is not as good as the Central Plains, so the city gate will be closed." Ye Qing said tightly with the field sword in his hand.

"Okay, listen to you." Mu Huali nodded firmly, and he also knew that once the guards in the hall rushed out, the hope of escaping would only become smaller and smaller.

There is actually no difference between humans and animals, especially when panic and encounter emergencies, they almost rely on the instincts of animals to protect themselves.

Just as there will be a leader among the horses leading everyone, and there will be a leader among the sheep leading everyone to find a plump grassland. There will be a wolf pack and a lion pack with leaders. As Ye Qing and others consciously unfold in a fan shape, some uninformed believers will approach the gate of Zoroastrianism, the believers who were originally standing far away from the gate will begin to slowly move backwards as the gap behind them.

So in a short time, under the deliberate instigation of Ye Qing and others, the believers who were originally standing in the yard had already covered the entire yard, which also caused many believers to involuntarily continue to retreat and retreat until they retreated to the gate and retreated to the guards at the gate, and began to frown and turn to look at the believers.

At the entrance of the hall, there were guards rushing out among the crowds that were still retreating. Looking at the torches in front of them, Wuyang and Wuyang were noisy, and they were stunned for a moment, and then they started shouting loudly.

"Close the door immediately and don't let anyone leave..." the personal soldiers translated in a low voice again.

"Roar out!" Ye Qing did not wait for the personal soldiers to continue translating, so he grabbed a believer next to him and rushed towards the gate.

As the crowd became more chaotic, the moment he rushed to the edge of the crowd, Ye Qing pushed the believers in his hand hard to push the guards who were waiting for the front door.

Mu Huali and others followed suit and acted as usual. As several innocent believers were pushed out by them, they fell softly under the sword of the gate guard, the personal soldier almost used all his strength to yell at the sky: "Kill someone...!"

So the believers around him who had no time to avoid Ye Qing and others were reused by Ye Qing and others. This time, they pulled towards the guards at the gate, and instantly formed the illusion of believers rushing to the gate. Coupled with the murder and the screams of believers sounded briefly, the believers in the yard were in chaos.

Ignoring the believers who were panicked behind him and wanted to hide from him, Ye Qing and his friends had to take advantage of this rare opportunity to start rushing out.

The black field sword in his hand pulled out from the guard's chest, and he used the force to suppress the guard's chest in front of him to block the stabbing of another guard. His left fist hit the guard's nose bridge, and his feet misstepped again, lowered his head, bent down, and barely avoided the guard on the other side, and then he plunged into the arms of another guard.

In just a blink of an eye, the three guards had already fallen where Ye Qing passed. The personal soldiers behind him helped Ye Qing support the wings, while Mu Huali and Ye Qing became pioneers.

He grabbed the spear blade that stabbed Mu Huali's shoulder, and the field knife in his right hand cut across the nose holding the spear. The scimitar in Mu Huali's hand stabbed the guard's chest. He didn't have time to look at the spear wound on his shoulder, endured the pain in his right shoulder and helped Ye Qing block the stabbing knife. The six people were surrounded by guards.

Many believers behind him had not yet reacted at this time, which was almost the same as rushing out of the gate with Ye Qing and others at the first time. So when Ye Qing and the other six fell into the battle group and attracted the attention of the guards, they took the opportunity to run out several times.

Fortunately, the guards surrounding Ye Qing and the sixth men watched someone rush out of the gate and were about to run out, so they gave up the siege of Ye Qing and the sixth men and began to go towards other believers. After all, in their eyes, those wearing white long gowns were still believers of God.

"You two left the city immediately. Even if you die, you will tell the Khan about the matter here..." Mu Huali said hurriedly with the knife he snatched over and cut off the reins with one knife.

Ye Qing had already cut off the reins of the other two war horses and stuffed the other broken reins to Mu Huali and said, "You go out of the city with them, I will attract the pursuers..."
Chapter completed!