Ma Qiang walked to the sedan chair and said coldly: "You little man, what skills do I still have for you." Can't you shoot me with a plum pin? You can shoot again! If you dare to mess with me, no one will end well. My father still wants to win you over, hehehe, but he doesn't know, my Ma Qiang has never suffered losses, only I killed others, when did others touch me with a cold hair? ”

Ma Qiang picked up the sedan curtain with the tip of his knife, looked inside, and saw that most of the arrows shot in had hit the body of Yang Xianmao, who was sitting inside, he lowered his head, he was already dead, and blood soaked from his coarse cloth clothes.

Ma Qiang laughed and said, "Although you are dead, Lao Tzu still wants to cut off your head as a ball and throw it into the water to feed Wang Ba." ”

With that, he reached in to grab Yang Xianmao.

Yang Xianmao suddenly raised his head and looked at him with blazing eyes.

Ma Qiang was startled, and was about to retreat, but it was too late, because Yang Xianmao grabbed his neck with a swish, and firmly grasped the top of his head with the other hand, and with a click, his neck was twisted alive, and his face was twisted straight to his back, and at that moment, he saw more than a dozen people in black behind him, and they all looked at him in amazement, it should be said that he looked at his corpse, because his consciousness only ended here.

Yang Xianmao suddenly broke Ma Qiang's neck, and then like a tiger out of the stream, he flew out of the sedan chair with a swish, and the person was in mid-air, and the plum blossom needle in his hand shot out like a raindrop, and suddenly, seven or eight masked people who were close to him were shot by the plum blossom needle.

Yang Xianmao didn't show mercy this time, the plum blossom needles were all shot into the other party's eyes, and the seven or eight masked people suddenly became blind, covering their faces and screaming on the ground.

Yang Xianmao grabbed the right hand of a masked man in front of him who was holding a knife with a flying needle in his eyes, snapped his wrist off, and snatched the single knife in his hand with his hand.

Several other black-clothed people were stunned, they saw that Yang Xianmao had more than a dozen broken arrow shafts inserted in his body, which was the arrow shaft that Yang Xianmao inserted into his body when he rushed out, these dozen arrows had already shot him full of blood, but they couldn't help but be terrified, looking at Yang Xianmao's shot and ruthless, blinding the eyes of seven or eight companions, and snatching a single knife from a companion, they came back to their senses, immediately screamed, rushed towards him, and the single knife in their hands was cold and light, and greeted Yang Xianmao。

Yang Xianmao unfolded his single sword, and what he cast was the autumn wind slash taught by Feng Qiuyu.

With a knife to perform the palm technique, sharp and abnormal, coupled with his fast and weird five bird play deer skills, in these seven or eight black-clothed people pointed to the east and west, during which the elusive plum blossom needle was constantly ejected, almost the needle was not missing, the middle one was all in the end, and then made up for a knife, and the account was immediately settled. In an instant, most of these people were cut to the ground by him, leaving only two men in black, with a knife in the leg, and a single knife in his hand had been knocked off by him.

On the neck of the knife holder, the two of them shouted for mercy.

Yang Xianmao reversed the handle of the knife, knocked a man in black unconscious, and then put the knife on the neck of another person and asked in a cold voice: "Who are you? Why do you want to kill me?" I warn you, I will wake him up and ask him later, if you have a lie, I will cut off your head. ”

The man in black was terrified, looked at Yang Xianmao, who was half covered with blood, and swallowed his saliva. He didn't understand why this little man was so fierce that he didn't die even though he had more than ten arrows in his body? In the face of such a person, what hope did he have except to confess honestly.

The man in black said: "We are the subordinates of the rebel Yiren beggar, and the shopkeeper spent a lot of money for us to help fight with Liu Lao Wu. Last night, Ma Qiang, the son of the shopkeeper, was the one who broke his neck by you, found us, and gave us a large sum of money, saying that he wanted us to follow him to kill you. We sent spies to listen to your movements, and found that someone used a sedan chair to invite you to Xujia Village to treat people, so we are ready to ambush you on the road. While you waited for the ferry, we hired a fast boat to cross the river, and then hid in this dense forest, waiting for you to pass by, and attack with bows and arrows. I didn't expect you to be killed, the hero spared his life, I knew everything. ”

Yang Xianmao has been in Xuzhou for more than a month, and he already knows from the mouth of the tea guest that this beggar brother is the leader of the Yi people, leading the clansmen to rebel against the imperial court, roaring in the mountains and forests, and killing officials to rebel. Taking advantage of the favorable time, place and people, he defeated the official army several times, and the official army had no choice but to mobilize a large army to encircle and suppress it, but he didn't expect his people to participate in the arms fight between the Ma shopkeeper and Liu Wuye, and was even bribed by the eldest young master of the Ma family to assassinate himself.

Yang Xianmao actually didn't want to be an enemy of a rebel thief like a beggar brother, but if the other party had to find his head, then he could only fight with the other party to the end.

So he then asked: "Where is your leader, Brother Qi, and how many people are there? How many people have come to Xuzhou this time?"

"The beggar brother is the leader of our Yi people, the mountains and forests are his home, there is no fixed place, I don't know where he is hiding, in fact, we rarely see him, a total of fifteen people who came this time, all of them have been killed by you here. Your martial arts are really powerful, we are all one in a hundred, we can't beat you, and you are also sneak attacking, young man, you are really martial arts!"

Yang Xianmao didn't wait for him to continue to slide his whiskers and slap the horse, reversed the handle of the knife and knocked him unconscious, and then dragged another man in black over, poked him in the leg a few times, and the pain made him wake up suddenly.

Yang Xianmao asked the previous question, and the answer was similar to the previous person, proving that he was telling the truth, and they didn't know where the beggar brother was, but they all said that there were at least more than 5,000 elite soldiers under his command, and once the battle was fought, the Yi people in the four miles and eight towns would respond in groups, and when there were many people, they could reach tens of thousands.

Yang Xianmao suddenly felt his scalp tingle, a hundred years ago he had to deal with those people who Wu Yue had restored to the country, and those people didn't have any soldiers under them, but this time he had to deal with the Tiangao Emperor Yuan, the leader of the rebel Yi people in the Xiaoxiao Mountains and Forests, they were familiar with the terrain in this area, and they got the response of the people of Sili and Baxiang, and the difficulty of dealing with them was not at all comparable to those rebels of Wu Yue.

Therefore, Yang Xianmao thought about it, he decided not to let the other party know that he killed these people, he didn't want to be an enemy of this beggar brother, it would be best to avoid it.

This place is not far from the river, the sky has basically darkened, there are no pedestrians on the road, Yang Xianmao cut the two people who were knocked unconscious to death, and made up for each of the other people, confirmed that they were dead, and then transferred all the bodies to the riverside, including the two palanquin men who were shot to death and the old man in the brocade robe of the official family of Xu Yuanwai's family, all the corpses were transferred to the riverside, and several corpses were tied together with their belts, and then tied to the boulder and threw them into the river. Even the sedan chair was chopped with a knife and thrown into the river.

At this time, it was already completely dark, not to mention the opposite side of the river, it was this side of the river, and there was no human figure in sight twenty or thirty steps away, so he didn't have to worry about anyone seeing it.

He took off his blood-stained clothes and pulled out all the arrows that had been inserted into his body.

He was hit by more than ten arrows but did not die, of course, this is first of all due to the fact that he has checked the good luck through the compass and found that the grove is where the Yellow Spring is located, and he has been alert in his heart. Of course, he didn't know that the other party actually used a bow and arrow to attack, and it was inconvenient for people to dodge in the sedan chair, but he was full of confidence in his extremely tough body that had been tempered by the repeated tempering of yin and yang true fire, so before the arrow entered his body, his internal force quickly spread all over his body, and the skin of his whole body suddenly became extremely tough, as if he was wearing armor, so that the arrows only shot into an inch, and they could no longer invade, so they only hurt his surface skin, but could not penetrate his body, and could not cause fatal damage to him.

When Yang Xianmao found out that an enemy was ambushing and firing cold arrows at him, he had already made up his mind to pretend to be dead, so he used his arms to protect his face, but he didn't care about his body.

In doing so, he can let all the ambushed people come out and surround him, and then take the opportunity to suddenly kill them, otherwise if he kills them at the beginning of the arrow, once those ambushes scatter and escape, it will be difficult for him to wipe them out.

He took off his bloodstained clothes and crumpled them into a ball, wrapped them with stones and threw them directly into the river, and then returned to the path to see if there were any blood marks left on the grass nearby, although he estimated that there should be, not only his own, but also the enemy's, but because it was too dark now, he couldn't see the specific situation clearly, and he couldn't confirm his judgment.

The blood in the thatched bushes and on the ground should have been removed, but it was too dark to see clearly, not to be completely clear, and only the visible places could be removed.

He wiped the wounds on his body with hemostatic ointment, and after being tempered by the Yin and Yang True Fire, the extremely tough skin originally bleed very little, and it stopped quickly after applying the medicine.

When the blood was no longer flowing, he jumped into the river to wash the blood all over his body, then took out a suit from the wooden box and put it on, turned around and walked in the direction of the dock.

He just walked a few steps and stood still, frowning and thinking, judging from the expressions of the housekeeper and anxious sedan chair man who invited him, the young lady from Xujia Village was really in critical condition, if they didn't think they could save it, they wouldn't be in a hurry to that extent.

So Yang Xianmao decided to see if he could be cured. He turned his head to look at Xujia Village.

A bright moon hung in the sky, shining on the tall pine forests and roadside bushes.

Yang Xianmao thought all the way, if the yamen intervened, or the horse shopkeeper came to the door, how to respond, and when he walked to Xujia Village, he had already thought of a countermeasure.

Dozens of families in Xujia Village are scattered among the green trees at the foot of the mountain, and they look shadowy in the starlight.

He looked at the largest mansion in the village, which should be Master Xu's mansion, so he went straight to this magnificent mansion, there were two bright lanterns hanging at the door, and the huge stone lions were separated left and right, which looked a little gloomy in the moonlight, and there was no one at the door, and the sound of dogs barking was heard in the distance.