Yang Xianmao followed the direction of the man's hanging intestines, moved his eyes down and searched on the ground, and found a pool of blood in the grass on the ground, which should have been left after the man's stomach was thrown away.

He checked the color of the blood, and it was almost still flowing, which indicated that this person should have been killed not long ago, and perhaps the murderer was nearby.

Although Yang Xianmao has begun to be on high alert in his heart, his face is still very relaxed, and he said: "This person must have climbed the tree, and accidentally his stomach was cut, he may also be hiding from the plague or those people, it's okay, let's go."

Although several other people felt that Yang Xianmao's explanation was a bit far-fetched, they preferred to believe that it was so. Gui Ling'er walked in the middle with Xiao Fluttershy, who was trembling with fright, and Yang Xianmao glanced at Liu Dongyan, and unintentionally touched the hilt of the Shang Fang sword behind him with his hand, and glanced at Liu Dongyan deeply.

Liu Dongyan immediately understood, couldn't help but flash a golden glow in his eyes, and nodded slowly, at this time, Liu Dongyan was no longer the thin weak woman who was almost about to die when she was escorted to Yinzhou a few months ago, she has now basically recovered her body, so her martial arts have also been restored accordingly, basically restored to a perfect state, with her martial arts, ordinary warriors are not his opponents.

After Liu Dongyan knew what Yang Xianmao meant, he deliberately delayed and let the others walk in the middle, Yang Xianmao went to the front to open the way, and she was broken in the back, when she left Guijiazhuang, she had already taken a short sword, which was also inserted in the back, he did not have Yang Xianmao's agility, so he pulled out the short sword, pretending to look at the thorns on the road, and at the same time his eyes looked around quietly and vigilantly. ”

As soon as he walked out a short distance, Yang Xianmao stopped, and at the same time immediately turned around, gestured to Liu Dongyan, who was walking behind, asked her to be careful, and then said to everyone: "Immediately, everyone will be back to back together, with the sword facing outward, and at the same time squatting down, closing your eyes and not caring about anything." ”

Gui Ling'er was startled when she heard this, and said, "What's the matter? Are those thugs coming?"

Yang Xianmao had clearly heard the sound of rustling branches around them to move closer to them, and there were many of them, forming a trend of encircling them, enveloping them, and the retreat had been cut off, and it was simply impossible to escape with these three women who didn't know martial arts.

Yang Xianmao stared vigilantly at the Quartet, Liu Dongyan, Gui Ling'er, Xiao Fluttershy and Liu Qingmei followed his instructions, holding daggers in their hands, squatting back to back, looking nervously at the Quartet, they had already experienced the horrific mob looting Guijiazhuang in front of them, so they were not as frightened as before, but their faces were still pale, and their fingers trembled slightly.

However, they have a real feeling for Yang Xianmao's ability in their hearts, so they are actually very down-to-earth in their hearts, and they believe that Yang Xianmao can take them through this catastrophe safely. Yang Xianmao was not so calm, because he found that there were too many people gathered around, I am afraid that there were hundreds of people, especially those who came from the front, and there was a tremor that made him shudder. ”

Yang Xianmao stared intently ahead, and finally slowly walked out from the depths of the leaves A big man, this man was a head taller than Yang Xianmao, with a big waist and a round waist, his eyes were as wide as copper bells, and he was holding a mace full of spikes in his hand, the stick was already full of blood and minced meat, and then Yang Xianmao felt a strong murderous aura from the rear, this murderous aura made his back cold hairs stand up, the corner of his eyes was slightly on one side, and he saw a person walking out of the dense forest behind him, this is a thin old man, with a Qingfeng sword in his hand, his eyes are full of anger, and his body is also stained with blood, this person's murderous aura is only stronger than that burly man。

From the feeling that the murderous aura brought to Yang Xianmao, Yang Xianmao knew that these two people, either of them were his fierce rivals, if he dealt with one of them, it would be very difficult, and he had to deal with two? He was afraid that he would not even have any hope of winning.

Yang Xianmao put his heart down, because the enemy had already appeared, except for these two people, the other people were all powerful opponents from the point of view of the murderous aura in the steps and eyes of their feet, but they were obviously weaker than the previous two, Yang Xianmao didn't particularly care, if there was no burden, only him, even if he couldn't defeat the enemy, it would be easy to get out, and now how to ensure the safety of the three women behind and Liu Dongyan, this is the first thing Yang Xianmao should consider, he held his hands in front of his chest, looked at the burly man coldly, and said: "What do you want to do?"

The burly man walked a few paces away from him and stopped, and the men who came up circled around them, their swords pointed at them, while the men stared at the four women with squinting eyes, as if a tiger and a wolf had been staring at the lamb.

This burly man also seemed to be quite jealous of Yang Xianmao, so he kept observing and did not rush to make a move, because Yang Xianmao had been surrounded by them and could not easily get out, he had time to find a suitable fighter and capture or kill him in one fell swoop. So the burly man smiled dryly and said: "You don't know who we are, but we know that you know very well, your name is Yiwen Taoist, signed Yang Xianmao, and you used to be a tea shop herbalist at Yinzhou Wharf, and the shopkeeper asked me to send someone to chase and kill him several times, and today it is our turn to meet." ”

Yang Xianmao's heart froze, and he immediately understood, and said lightly: "You are the person sent by the shopkeeper of Yinzhou Wharf? I didn't expect that after such a long time, he has always been obsessed with me." ”

"I don't care about your grudges, but I'll be kind enough to tell you the inside story. The shopkeeper invited a fortune teller to determine whether his missing eldest son was dead and who killed him, but the fortune teller told him that it was you, and that you killed him and threw him into the river. ”

Yang Xianmao couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart, because no one saw it when he was doing this, and all the people present were already dead, how could they be so sure that it was they who killed him. If that's the case, then this fortune-telling skill is really jaw-dropping.

Yang Xianmao looked at the burly man expressionlessly, and the burly man continued: "Before this, the shopkeeper was already very suspicious of you, thinking that you killed his eldest son, and this time it was a certainty, because this fortune teller is known as the first hexagram in the world, and his fortune telling has never been accurate, so the horse shopkeeper let us marry your life, dead or alive." ”

The burly man said, glanced at everyone, and said: "These are also my brothers, we are begging for a living in the green forest, and the money given by the shopkeeper makes us unable to refuse, so we agreed, the shopkeeper has actually sent people to keep an eye on you, so I know that you have settled in Guijiazhuang, we have actually stayed outside Guijiazhuang for a long time, waiting to find an opportunity to kill you, but unfortunately we have just come for two days, Guijiazhuang, There was a plague in Yinzhou, and I immediately withdrew from Yinzhou with my brothers and came to wait on the mountain, of course, we kept our eyes on it, knowing that you left Yinzhou today and came to this side, so we set up this trap on the road to wait for you to take the bait, and then take it down in one fell swoop after you come in, I guess you must be curious to know who we are. ”

Yang Xianmao smiled faintly and said, "I really don't want to know, I don't have any interest in people who are about to die." ”

The thin old man behind him snorted and sneered: "What a big breath, do you think your rain can hurt us? Then you are wrong, it should be you who will become dead in a while, as for your beauties, we will take it all." ”

Liu Dongyan took a sip fiercely, pointed at the old man and said, "What kind of bullshit are you old thief, wait for our young master to knock you down in a while, I must chop you a few times before I vent the hatred in my heart." ”

The old man looked at Liu Dongyan with interest and said, "I especially like this kind of unruly foal, if your young master doesn't bother me, then I'll knock you to the ground and ride on you......?"

As soon as he said this, before the foul language in the back came out, he heard a whoosh, and a plum blossom needle silently popped out of Yang Xianmao's fingers, swept over the heads of Liu Qingmei and several others who were squatting on the ground, and shot like the old man's right knee looping acupoint.

Unexpectedly, the plum blossom needle just swung slightly, and although it shot very accurately, it failed to shoot into his acupoint, and it bounced away.

Yang Xianmao couldn't help but gasp, did these people have a way to deal with their plum blossom needles? No wonder they accurately called out the name of their secret weapon, it seemed that they came prepared. ”

The old man laughed and said, "You still don't believe what I told you? The shopkeeper has told us about your characteristics, and we soon knew that you were a long-lost secret weapon on the rivers and lakes, called the rain of flowers, but it seems that you haven't cultivated yet, otherwise you can shoot out a plum blossom needle, in that case, it is really a bit unguardable, but unfortunately one is not enough, because after we know the news, the shopkeeper spent a lot of money very generously, and gave us a special skilled craftsman to create a set of soft soft armor, this kind of soft armor is no problem to deal with ordinary blades and hidden weapons, especially against you like cow hair, the plum blossom needle that will not be made in the water, although you have added internal force, but it is also impossible to shoot, and now you don't kneel down to die? ”

Liu Dongyan and several women felt that the situation was a little bad from the fact that Yang Xianmao made a move just now, but was bounced away by the other party, especially Liu Dongyan, he knew that Yang Xianmao's best skill was this silent plum blossom needle, if this magic skill could not play a role, the hope of survival could be described as extremely slim. I couldn't help but change color on my face, and beads of sweat appeared on my palms holding the blades.

Yang Xianmao's heart also sank, but his face did not show it at all, and said: "It seems that I am in a catastrophe today, so what are you waiting for?"

Hearing his previous words, both the burly man and the old man had a smile on their faces, but when they heard the latter sentence, they knew that he was ridiculing, and they couldn't help but look even colder.

The burly man shouted, "Give it to me." ”

The three young men beside him agreed, each holding a blade, and immediately rushed towards Yang Xianmao, but the old man behind did not make a move, just stood there and watched, obviously, they wanted to try to see how Yang Xianmao was strong before making a decision.

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