Chapter 263: The Hero Who Was Cut Off Saves Beauty

Huang Zhong went out of the horse, no need for a long knife and a stone bow, no need for a good horse armor, as long as a sword in his hand, it was enough for a top hundred, a quarter of an hour's effort, the front had been swept away completely, next to the carriage, only Huang Zhong stood alone, and the rest of the thieves had already lay down.

After Huang Zhong confirmed that there was no ambush around here, the pro-guard battalion continued to advance.

After the guard battalion caught up, the carriage that Mu Jing was sitting in stopped, and Mu Jing, who was also a groom, was finally liberated at this time, he stepped out of the carriage and stepped forward slowly, his cold eyes swept across the ground.

On the ground, there were blood stains, swords were spilled, and there were bandits lying everywhere, let's just count them as bandits, none of them died, but they were injured their hands and feet, and they were picked on their tendons, and they were covering their wounds and wailing.

In fact, Huang Zhong's attack on them is quite light, after all, this is not a battlefield, the battlefield is naturally either dead or dead, there is no mercy to say, and when he is chivalrous, he still controls his skills.

Otherwise, just such a little person, he can be wiped out in one back and forth.

"On the outskirts of Luoyang City, in broad daylight, there are still bandits?"

Mu Jing stood on the side of the carriage, looked at the bandits on the ground, his eyes were like blades, swept lightly, and finally fixed on the man who seemed to be the leader of the bandits, and asked coldly: "Say, who are you?" ”

After all, Luoyang is the imperial capital, even if the Han is weak, it will also be afraid of face, within a radius of 100 miles of Luoyang, it is afraid that there are bandits and bandits, but whenever there is a appearance, it will be exterminated, with the strength of the capital, sweep ten times eight times in a month.

Eat here with mixed rice, bandits and bandits have no future.

There is no future work, no one will do it, even if it is a bandit and bandit, it is impossible to go to a dead end, the world is so big, you don't have to mix near Luoyang.

Therefore, there are bandits and bandits here, and Mu Jing will feel surprised.

"Who are you?"

The leader of the bandits is a man in his early thirties, who should be good at using a sword, but the tendons in his right hand were picked and stained with blood, and his left hand was covering the wound, and his eyes looked at Mu Jing fiercely.

When Mu Jing heard this, he raised his eyebrows and shook his head.

Click!

Huo Shao, as Mu Jing's personal guard, his martial arts are not very strong, but he understands Mu Jing's mind very well, looking at his words and deeds, you can know his mind, directly draw the sword, the sword is sharp, and the cold light flashes.

The head of the bandit leader fell to the ground.

"Let you answer the questions well, if you don't do it, you don't have to say anything!" Mu Jing glanced at him, he was already accustomed to seeing the bloody battlefield, and he was no longer sick to the scene, and said calmly and indifferently.

"I've got a hard stubble!"

"What should I do?"

A chill involuntarily rose from the backs of dozens of thieves on the ground, and they were killed without saying a word, this is a killing god, and their eyes became frightened when they looked at Mu Jing.

"Has anyone answered my question now?"

The faint voice of the pastor, like the urging of death.

"I said, we are from Jade Dragon Mountain!" A bandit was frightened and said it in one mouth.

"Jade Dragon Mountain?"

Mu Jing squinted.

"It should be a hill less than ten miles away from us, the hill is close to the river and the cliff, it is also a bit precipitous, it is rumored that when the yellow turban was in turmoil in the past, where was there a bandit entrenched, wanting to occupy the mountain as the king, but the foothold was less than ten days, it was exterminated by the county soldiers of Yanshi County on the outskirts of Luoyang, and I didn't hear that there were remnants!"

Huang Zhong raised his eyebrows and said in a low voice.

He was also a ranger, and he had a bit of insight in Guanzhong, and soon the details of Yulong Mountain were revealed.

The eastern suburbs of Luoyang are Yanshi County, which is the land at the foot of Mujing, Yanshi County is not big, although it is a county, but it belongs to the jurisdiction of Luoyang, and it is generally considered to be within the territory of Luoyang.

Mu Jing's eyes lit up, looked at this thief, and said indifferently: "Yulong Mountain is long gone, are you taking it to fool me, I'll give you another chance, who are you?" ”

"We really belong to Jade Dragon Mountain!"

This bandit is a young man in his early twenties, and he is also the younger brother of the bandit leader, he is really timid, so he almost swears a poisonous oath, and finally bursts out of something useful in a hurry, he points to the bandit leader who was killed: "That's my brother, although we were exterminated by officers and soldiers, but my brother took dozens of our brothers to escape, and worked as porters at some ferries in Luoshui, they found us, let us come to ......"

His voice had just sounded, and suddenly it broke off, and under everyone's eyes, only an ordinary bandit next to him stabbed him in the throat with a short blade in his hand.

"Be careful!"

Huo Shao shouted, and hurriedly rushed in front of Mu Jing, holding the hilt of the sword, guarding against emergencies.

"How daring!"

Huang Zhong was furious, this was killing people under his nose, and with a sword he struck, the thief's neck was wiped off, and blood splattered three feet.

"Them?" Mu Jing found some useful information, his eyes were cold, it was really weird, he was interested: "All of them are detained, and they will be interrogated one by one!" ”

"No!"

Huo Shao was just about to make a move, but among the group of injured bandits, there were suddenly four people, and seven holes bled to death, which made Mu Jing's eyes a little gloomy.

"They're all dead!"

Huang Zhong stepped forward to inspect and said: "There is poison in the mouth, as long as there is any situation, you can bite through the poison sac, and when you see blood to seal your throat, you will definitely die!" ”

"Dead?"

Mu Jing looked at the few thieves who had bled to death through seven holes, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly: "It's a little interesting!" ”

The cultivation of dead soldiers is very difficult, even the current Makiyama father and son cannot cultivate dead soldiers.

The first condition of the dead is unconditional loyalty to the master, the second condition is to ignore death and not fear life and death, and the third condition is to have no thoughts of one's own, only to act on the orders of the master, and no moral baggage.

Mushan father and son are now in power, but they don't have enough background, and they can't raise such a dead man.

The dead are generally raised from a young age, and it takes ten years to achieve some results.

Only wealthy families in the world will cultivate dead soldiers.

At this time, on the carriage hijacked by the bandits, two frightened girls finally came back to their senses, they walked down slowly, one did not look very good, about thirteen or fourteen years old, with a colorful long lining, a maid dressed, a little lively.

The other one, wearing a cyan skirt, covered her face with white gauze, her hairpin has fallen in the struggle, three thousand green silk hangs down, a little messy but does not lose her style, where she stands, there is a dusty and unworldly temperament, but I feel carefully that her intellectual temperament is even better, there is a bookish atmosphere, as if she is a fairy who has fallen into the mortal world, not high, dyed with red dust.

"Little girl, thank you for saving the righteous people!"

The girl in the green skirt lifted the hem of her skirt and bowed.

"Is that you?"

"Childe knows the little girl?" The girl in the blue skirt had a pair of jade eyes shining and looked at Mu Jing.

"We should have seen it, but where?" Mu Jing's eyes lit up and looked at the girl in the green skirt, this girl gave him a sense of familiarity, so he blurted out the words 'It's you', he must have seen it but couldn't remember where he had seen it.

"Don't talk nonsense, my young lady is the daughter of Taixue sacrificial wine, she obeys the female precepts, and has been in the boudoir for many years, how can you see it, is it possible that you also see the beauty of my young lady and want to emulate the robbers!"

The little maid said with some caution.

"He'er, don't talk nonsense!" The girl in the green skirt hurriedly scolded in a low voice.

"I remember!"

Mu Jing suddenly remembered: "Taixue, we have met in Taixue!" ”

It was a one-sided relationship, Mu Jing took the two princes to skip school, and bumped into a girl on the corridor, the girl was also veiled, but it gave him a deep impression.

"Taixue's daughter of sacrificial wine, are you Cai Yong's daughter?"

Mu Jing only realized at this time that the little maid swallowed a mouthful of saliva, her eyes were a little hot, and the eyes of the girl in the green skirt couldn't help but change a little, Cai Yong's daughter, isn't that Cai Yan, Cai Wenji, a talented girl through the ages?

I actually met Cai Yan, a talented woman through the ages, here, but I was a little surprised.

However, Cai Yan's carriage is carrying the Taixue logo, and no one dares to intercept one or two in the state capital, who will rob and kill it?

"Little girl Cai Yan, meet the prince of Minghou!" The girl in the green skirt saluted here, and this time the number of salutes was a little different, the gift of the same classmate.

"You know me?"

Hearing this, Mu Jing squinted slightly.

His father is the Marquis of Ming, a feudal town of ten thousand households, worthy of the name of the Marquis of Wanhu, as the only son of Mushan, he is naturally the unique son of the Marquis of Ming.

"I've heard my father say a thing or two, and I haven't forgotten the fact that the shepherd boy skipped school!" Cai Yan has a good memory, she has seen Mu Jing, naturally remembers, and later Mu Jing took the two princes to skip school, and it was even more uproar, letting her know that the teenager who bumped into her was Mu Jing who turned Taixue upside down, Mu Longtu, in fact, she recognized Mu Jing at first sight.

"Huh!"

Mu Jing laughed and laughed, in Taixue, he has too much black history, and one or two random ones can make him embarrassed.

Stomp !!!!

At this time, in the distance, the sound of horses' hooves galloped in, and there were hundreds of cavalry running.

"Guards and soldiers, five vertical and three, four military formations, on alert!"

Huo Shao took a look from afar, shouted, and guarded two hundred soldiers, lined up like iron buckets, shields in all directions, spears were erected, dozens of archers pulled their bows and arrows, and Mu Jing and others were in the center, on guard on all sides.

"Pilot!"

Hundreds of cavalry faced the military formation, suddenly stopped, the first person, is a young man, a white shirt, handsome face, just like jade, he held the reins of the horse, looked at the military formation, a little frowned, did something happen to the accident, his heart sank slightly.

"Zhaohime, you're okay!"

The man in white looked at the carriage in the military formation and shouted.

"Miss, it's the son of the Wei family!" The little maid screamed.

"Is it Senior Brother Wei?"

Cai Yan also breathed a sigh of relief and patted his chest gently.

"Wei Zhongdao, is it him?"

Mu Jing looked at the white-clothed young man on horseback, then looked at the momentum of his cavalry galloping, and then looked at the dead soldiers on the ground, and suddenly had an answer in his heart.

It's a self-acting and self-directed hero to save the United States.

Originally, Cai Yan's attack was strange, and it also involved the death of the family.

Wei Zhongdao came at this time, it was too much of a coincidence, and he appeared so coquettishly, thinking about who Cai Yan married in history, many answers are already self-evident.

It's a pity that this big drama was cut off by him.