Xiao Yanran flashed and hid sideways to Du Shuyan's side. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info "Hey! Du Shuyan flipped his palm and spilled a silver needle, and the soft sword was like a spiritual snake churning, biting the silver light of the lancet.

"You can use it if you don't have good martial arts!"

Xiao Yanran barely dodged the attack of the man in black, and said with his hands in his sleeve: "Did you see that I brought weapons?" ”

Du Shuyan jumped to the table, picked up a bench and kicked it: "Take it and make do." ”

The wooden stool snapped on the back of the head of a man in black, who shook and fell to the ground with a thud.

The cotton curtain in the back kitchen was torn open, and Wang Wu shouted at the top of his voice as he ran: "They want to blow up the side wall and escape!" ”

Xiao Yanran frowned, and made eye contact with Du Shuyan, before he could speak, Bo Ji had already jumped out of the battle circle and pulled Wang Wu in front of him, and the other soldiers in the inn rushed to the back kitchen.

"Do you know why I killed Wang Erfu?" Bo Ji laughed, "Because I hate the faint of heart." ”

There was a deafening bang in the back kitchen! The inn shook suddenly, the gray smoke surged, and a gap in the wall could be faintly seen, and the old Zhang Tou and others who were in ambush in the stable, whistled, turned over on their horses, and rushed out with the horses from the gap without looking back.

Only in a moment's stunned, two full-body draped war horses jumped in from the gap, and immediately turned out to be the third child who had been "killed" by Xiao Yanran, he carried two spears, held a Pu knife in one hand, cut off the soldiers in front of him, and shouted: "Boss, go quickly!" ”

Xiao Yanran grabbed Du Shuyan and turned over his horse, took the spear thrown by the third child, and rushed into the dark night with fire.

The wind howled, the horses' hooves trampled the snow, the arrows pierced the air, the scattered shouts, the clothes fluttered and slapped against the wind, the flesh fell, the severed screams, the blood dripping from the spears, and the snow was silent.

The war horse galloped all the way, through the thin layer of cotton clothing, the scorching temperature on the back, the snow and sweat intertwined into a dark blue. Du Shuyan shook the silver needle in his hand, and the chasing soldiers behind him rolled and fell off the horse, and then touched the hidden pocket on his wrist, which was empty.

"Yan Ran, bow and arrow."

The person in front of him hummed, shook his arm to open the long knife that broke through the wind, pulled the longbow and quiver in front of the horse and handed it behind him.

Du Shuyan took a try, the bow was so hard, he couldn't help but be competitive, gritted his teeth and the bow was like a full moon, and the arrow penetrated the body of the pursuer and nailed it deep into the trunk of the tree on the side of the road.

With joy in his heart, a sharp arrow swept past his ears, and he didn't have time to remind him, Xiao Yanran had already lowered his head, the arrow could pick up a broken hairband, and the black hair was scattered, accompanied by a heavy bloody breath on Du Shuyan's cheeks.

"Zhao Yong," Du Shuyan saw a few horses scurrying into the grove in front, "it's too late to chase." ”

"Zhao Yong! Leave things behind! Xiao Yanran waved her gun and pointed at the woods, shouting loudly.

Under the melee, he didn't distinguish things, the chasing soldiers listened to his shout, and rushed towards the woods, Xiao Yanran glanced at the third child, turned his horse's head sideways, mixed in the chasing soldiers and walked far away, and carefully got out of the circle of melee.

After running for about a stick of incense, seeing that no one had caught up, the three of them and two horses ran all the way up a small hill, just in the distance to see the situation around the inn, so they dismounted and rested.

The blood stains on the silver spear were slippery, Xiao Yanran skillfully lifted the hem of her clothes, wrapped the spear, and wiped her hands by the way.

"Hey, you're too sloppy too." Du Shuyan frowned.

"Du Gongzi, don't be so particular, come on, your robe is wrinkled, I'll pat it for you."

Du Shuyan dodged away from his blood-stained hand: "Thank you, no." ”

Xiao Yanran stood there, patting his empty hand, his eyes full of smiles, lazy and proud, rolling up his long hair in the wind blowing along the hillside, a trace of cruel fishy sweetness, he simply loosened the strip of cloth tied with the cuffs, held a gun in one hand, and bit the rope to cage the blood-stained hair.

"You ......"

Du Shuyan was angry for a while, reached out to take the rope, tied his hair up, took a rosewood hairpin in his arms, and tightly tied it in a bun.

"Huh? Where did the hairpin come from? ”

Du Shuyan only pretended not to hear his question, and whispered: "The immortal caresses my top, and I will receive immortality by knotting my hair." Are you okay? Or were you not restrained by Zhao Yong at all? ”

Xiao Yanran looked sideways at the third child who was holding the horse, and said with a smile: "It's sure to be restrained, otherwise you can't fool Zhao Yong for so long, just now at the inn...... You know, the acupuncture points have been sealed for a long time, and the meridians are suddenly opened, like the taste of ten thousand ants devouring bones, and I am similar to a waste person. ”

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