"Let her sleep in the hole, so as not to be afraid of crying and trouble. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info" Yanhua glanced at the little girl who was crying in Yanli's arms. Yanli nodded, lit her sleeping hole, and protected her in his arms.

The others quickly rushed to the second floor, jumped from the windows of two rooms to the trees outside, and then fell to the ground.

Everyone looked around vigilantly, but did not find the killer just now.

"It's okay over there at the stable." Xiao Xi pointed to the stable at the gate of the inn yard, the stable was at the back of the courtyard, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, as long as there were horses, as for here, it didn't matter to them when they died, there was no time to be merciful now.

When everyone is dead, there is no point in fighting fires.

This place is not to stay for long!

Dou Ying and the others rushed to the stable, Ling'er had already untied the two horses, put the little girl on the horseback, rushed over and threw the reins to Dou Ying, and flew on the horse herself.

The two guards had already taken the lead, ready to rush out of the courtyard gate.

Outside the courtyard there was a sudden cacophony of footsteps, horses' hooves, and cries. Torches swayed, piled up, forced to come.

Some people rushed out of their homes and shouted for firefighting, so some people rushed to this side with buckets, but they were stopped by the officials and rushed back.

Dou Ying secretly said in her heart, how deep is this trap? What the exactly!

This group of killers is clearly coming at them, but they don't do anything to them, and kill everyone in the store, so there will be a trick in the future, and they won't let them leave easily.

Bah, the gate of the compound was pushed open, and a group of people poured in, holding torches to block the front yard door in an instant.

Slowly, a horse walked in among them, and immediately stood a person dressed in the five-grade Zhizhou Mansion.

He has a Chinese face, very dark skin, and looks iron-faced and selfless.

Dou Ying sighed twice in her heart, is this a trick? Could it be that the governor of the state trapped them? They are from King Chen's Mansion.

It's ridiculous!

She remained silent, rode on her horse, and watched her change, and they quickly pulled out their horses and stepped forward, protecting Dou Ying in the middle.

The nine guards, regardless of men and women, had cold faces, and their bodies were full of anger.

Their momentum suddenly frightened the group of government officials, and they involuntarily took a step back and stared at them in horror.

Dou Ying and the others rode all high-headed horses, with shiny fur and strong muscles, which were military horses used to specialize in fine riding.

And the Zhizhou and the officials were obviously riding ordinary horses, and even the horses were a head taller than them in terms of height, momentum, and athletic quality.

"Don't be presumptuous! See what exactly they want to do? Dou Ying said in a low voice, Xiaoxi and they could naturally hear it.

After all, they are from the government, and they killed them for no reason, and they are also at a loss, and they don't know what medicine they sell in their gourds, so they brake quietly.

Xiao Xi frowned, suddenly turned his head to look at a guard beside him, and spoke to him in a secret voice, after he received it, he nodded slightly, and quietly took another guard to hide.

These two people are both from secret guards, and it is very simple to disappear suddenly without being noticed.

The other guards cooperated and pushed their horses to block the two of them.

The government officials were frightened, where could they take care of their small actions.

But that Wupin Zhizhou didn't change his face, and he was not frightened by Xiaoxi's compelling momentum at all, but became more and more calm, standing proudly on the horse, with a sneer on his thin lips.

It seems to be confident.

A bunch of horses rushed in in a panic, and when they saw the raging fire, they immediately knelt on the ground, slapped the ground with both hands, and cried miserably, "Cousin, cousin, cousin, you died so miserably......"

One look at the fire, don't put out the fire, and you know that the people inside are all dead?

Bad acting, right?

Or is he so anxious that he doesn't even care about the logic of acting?

Dou Ying and they are all experienced in a hundred battles, and no one cares about this kind of beam-jumping clown, all of them are still expressionless, cold and slaughtering.