Shen Yanqing glanced at Yang Bo's soft hands that clenched her, turned her gaze back, looked at Yang Bo, her eyes burned, and said, "I'll go with you." ”

Shen Yanqing's tone was firm and unquestionable.

"Brother..."He Qifeng also had a worried look on his face.

"It's okay, you forgot I had a short gun?" Yang Bo pretended to be relaxed and said.

He Qifeng knew that Yang Bo's short gun was an artifact, and his expression suddenly became happy, "Okay, brother, just go, I'll keep an eye on it here, once you save Mei Xian'er, I will immediately lead people to charge." ”

Yang Bo said to Shen Yanqing: "Qing'er, you see, Qifeng understands that I can do it, don't worry, the matter of the short gun, let Qifeng explain to you, you can't help me, stay here, but you can pick up me and Mei Xian'er, obedient." ”

Shen Yanqing opened her eyes wide, looked at He Qifeng, and then looked at Yang Bo, her face was full of suspicion, but she no longer insisted on going with Yang Bo.

An officer shouted: "Yang Guo, shrinking turtle, Yang Guo, shrinking turtle..."

The other also shouted: "The surname is Yang, Lao Tzu counts to five, and if you don't come down, Lao Tzu will pick your daughter-in-law's clothes, one, two, three..."

"I'm here, who dares to insult Mei Xian'er, Lao Tzu let him break his body into pieces." Yang Bo dodged out of the trench and shouted down.

Yang Bo shouted in his mouth, but his eyes were observing, Qiu Sizhou knew the power of the firecracker, hiding outside the range, the two officers and soldiers who held Mei Xian'er hostage were also very cunning, Yang Bo leaned over, but they were retreating, Qiu Sizhou was gray-faced, and at this moment he was pulling the beard of the black scum under his chin with his hand, Yang Bo could see it really.

Can Qiu Sizhou not be in a hurry, Lu Yinshi behind him was slowly approaching, and the archers of Fang Lichun on the hill behind him were still releasing cold arrows, leaving him with little time.

The two officials and soldiers who held Mei Xian'er hostage hid behind Mei Xian'er, and at this angle, Yang Bo couldn't shoot.

After taking a few steps forward, Yang Bo estimated the distance, and Qiu Sizhou should be able to hear it, so he stopped and shouted: "Qiu Qianhu, tell you something, I am not Yang Guo, I am Yang Bo, Yang Bo of Shimiao, you are not going to Huangqiao to suppress bandits, your idea of playing match factory, yes or no?" ”

Yang Bo wanted to distract Qiu Sizhou's attention, looking for an opportunity to shoot and kill the two officers and soldiers, and rescue Mei Xian'er.

Mei Xian'er had been tossed into disheveled clothes at this time, with a frightened expression on her face, she was not afraid of death, but being humiliated in front of the public could make her worse than death.

Sure enough, when Qiu Sizhou heard this, his expression was quite shocked, and the officers and soldiers behind him were also in a commotion.

Seeing that Yang Bo was no longer moving forward, an official soldier made a gesture and moved up and down Mei Xian'er's body, and her actions were obscene, Mei Xian'er was unbearable, and suddenly fell to her knees on the ground, tearing her liver and lungs and shouting: "Yang Bo, please, kill me, kill them.."

This is an opportunity, and it is not to be missed.

Bang, bang...

Two gunshots rang out, and the heads of the two officers and soldiers who held Mei Xian'er hostage bloomed, their brains burst, and they couldn't die anymore.

Yang Bofei stepped forward, pulled Mei Xian'er up, and shouted: "Xian'er, run up the hillside, quickly..."

Qiu Sizhou was stunned, and everyone was also stunned, no wonder Yang Bo's short gun was something beyond the times, and no one expected that Yang Bo had such a thing hidden in the crotch of his pants.

Seeing Mei Xian'er escaping from the hands of the official army, Qiu Sizhou woke up from the shock, was anxious, jumped like thunder, and roared: "Little ones, catch him, catch Yang Bo, and reward a thousand taels of silver." ”

Yang Bo knew that Mei Xian'er was a woman after all, and she couldn't outrun the rough men of the official army, so he wanted to stay behind for a while, holding a revolver in his hand, and slowly retreated backwards.

Lao Tzu has a gun in his hand, come one to kill one, come to two to kill a pair, Yang Bo thought easily in his heart.

The temptation of a thousand taels of silver was still very great, a group of officers and soldiers hula chased after them, and the two people who rushed to the front, one was holding a spear, and the other was holding a ghost-headed broadsword, and the tip of the spear and the tip of the knife were almost pointing to the tip of Yang Bo's nose, and the situation was extremely critical.

Bang...

After a gunshot, the projectile pierced through the officer's chest, and blood gushed out of the hole.

"He's not playing, catch him, two thousand taels, catch him.." Qiu Sizhou roared hoarsely, and the price doubled.

Yang Bo's revolver was aimed at the officer holding the spear, and he pulled the trigger, but he did not fire, and Yang Bo pulled the trigger again, but still did not fire.

Oh no, the bolt of the revolver is stuck, Nima is forced, Nima is forced, Yang Bo keeps scolding in his heart.

However, no matter how much you scold, it is useless.

The spearman had a hideous smile on his face, probably counting the two thousand taels of silver in his heart, and the officers and soldiers behind him also rushed up.

Run, Yang Bo turned around and ran, but the officer and soldier holding the spear were only a stone's throw away from him, and as soon as his hand was up, the spearhead of the spear stabbed Yang Bo's ass firmly, Yang Bo wailed and fell to the ground, the situation was extremely critical.

"Yang Bo, reach over." With a coquettish shout, Yang Bo immediately stretched out his hand, he knew that Shen Yanqing had saved him.

Shen Yanqing had just swung his knife and slashed the spearman's head, leaned down from his horse, grabbed one of Yang Bo's outstretched hands, and lifted Yang Bo up with a soft snort.

Yang Bo stepped on the stirrups, in fact, he stepped on Shen Yanqing's instep, and rode on the horse with the strength of Shen Yanqing pulling him up.

Shen Yanqing shook the reins slightly, and the big green horse turned his head to the west and galloped away.

Yang Bo's eyes saw He Qifeng leading people and launched a charge.

Bang, bang, bang...

The sound of the fire bolt firing came and went.

Yang Bo and Shen Yanqing were squeezed into a saddle, and the bumps were so strong that Yang Bo had no choice but to reach out and hug Shen Yanqing's slender waist, which was soft, warm, strong and elastic.

The bodies of the two people were very close, Yang Bo suddenly felt the heat flowing, and his nostrils were full of Shen Yanqing's faint body fragrance, this fragrance could come from Qing'er's hair, or from the skin on her fair neck? Yang Bo pondered in his heart.

Shen Yanqing's equestrian skills are exquisite, her upper body leans forward slightly, and the bulging part behind her is naturally warped, round and round, and straight, this kind of unbridled fabric is the tightest, like a big pear, delicious and delicious, Yang Bo is drooling, and it is like a full moon, where there is the most beautiful scenery in the world, which makes people fascinated.

The two of them were so upside down, inevitably rubbing against each other, every time they touched, the feeling was like being electrified, it was wonderful, the bumps produced a gap, Yang Bo's body took advantage of the void, and soon the two of them were connected, Yang Xiaobo was restless, and there were some things that Yang Bo couldn't control.

Shen Yanqing frowned and said, "Yang Bo, what are you doing to me." ”

"It's a gun, it's the short gun." Yang Bo suddenly looked embarrassed and hurriedly said.

"Then you... I haven't taken it away yet, it's so hard, and I'm panicking. ”

“....”

Shen Yanqing was in front, turning her head slightly, but she saw Yang Bo still holding the revolver in her right hand.

Shen Yanqing suddenly realized something, and suddenly became nervous, her face was full of strange expressions, her breathing was not smooth, and her waist became stiff.

"You're a disciple." Shen Yanqing chirped, her face was burning like fire, and the full moon on the saddle rolled, which made Yang Bo so nervous.

The wind and cold rain around him, but there was a warm current flowing in Yang Bo's veins, and his body was getting hotter and hotter, the situation was so critical, but Yang Xiaobo was in a commotion and played a seesaw, which was really shameless.

Friction generates heat, which is a physical law, and Yang Bo cannot resist it.

It was finally dark, but some flowers bloomed in the night, and Yang Xiaobo's flowers also bloomed.

The hearts of the two were filled with an indescribable ambiguous atmosphere, Yang Bo tightly wrapped one arm around Shen Yanqing's thin waist, and his chest was attached to Shen Yanqing's back, this posture was really relaxed.

"Phew..."

Shen Yanqing finally grabbed the reins of the horse and turned the horse's head.

Yang Bo sat up straight and looked forward, He Qifeng, Fang Lichun and Lu Yinshi's people launched a charge at the same time, shouting and killing, Qiu Sizhou's official army collapsed, and surrender was a matter of time.

"Not yet?" Shen Yanqing sat up straight and scolded.

Yang Bo's heart was weak for a while, and he obediently got off the horse, and Shen Yanqing also turned over and dismounted, and her beautiful eyes looked at Yang Bo for a moment, as if she wanted to penetrate Yang Bo's heart.

"Yang Bo, you were right right just now. What was done to me? Shen Yanqing asked, her tone a little stern.

"I... No.. No, it's this short gun, I'm afraid of falling, so I'm holding your waist and hugging it tighter, I'm sorry. Yang Bo definitely didn't admit it, and argued lightly.

Shen Yanqing was silent, led the horse and walked silently for a while, and said, "You did it on purpose, right?" ”

"No, I didn't mean to." Yang Bo is righteous and strict, this is true, it is all a physiological reflection, animal instinct, this Yang Bo is full of confidence.

"Hmph.." Shen Yanqing made a sound in her nostrils, "What's the matter with Mei Xian'er?" ”

Yang Bo was in a hurry to change the topic, but he didn't think about it, as soon as he felt sleepy, Shen Yanqing sent a pillow and hurriedly said: "Mei Xian'er is Yang Guo's daughter-in-law, I am Yang Bo, my heart, Qing'er, don't you understand?" I only have you in my heart. ”

The man's mouth, the deceitful ghost, Shen Yanqing's face was flushed, and her neck was also red, but she was muttering in her heart.

Yang Bo briefly told Shen Yanqing about the conversation with Qiu Sizhou in the backyard of Mei's house earlier, "Qing'er, it's all a misunderstanding, it's just a joke from Mei Xian'er's drunkard second uncle, you must not take it seriously, speaking of which, I am really wronged, more wronged than Dou E." Yang Bo sighed.

Shen Yanqing arrived at Mei's house and has been with Mei Xian'er all the time, Mei Xian'er was honest with Shen Yanqing, and she did not hide her unbearable past at all.

Shen Yanqing said: "Mei Xian'er is a hard-working person, don't treat her badly." ”

Yang Bo was stunned, he didn't expect Shen Yanqing to turn around and persuade him to treat Mei Xian'er well, this plot reversed too quickly.

What Shen Yanqing thought in her heart was that Mei Xian'er was a Qinglou woman in the past, even if she married, she was just a concubine, and she was not a threat, but Shen Yanqing would not say this to Yang Boming.

Shen Yanqing lowered her eyebrows and glanced at Yang Bo, and said with concern: "You... What about the injuries there? Does it hurt. ”

Yang Bo thought about how to deal with Shen Yanqing's questioning, but forgot about the injury on his buttocks, Shen Yanqing asked this, Yang Bo suddenly rushed to his butt and felt a pain in his heart, and couldn't help grinning.

"Go back to the horse farm, I'll help you heal." Shen Yanqing said softly.

“....”