"Phew!"

Shen Gui didn't care about distinguishing between the life and death of the coachman, so he immediately controlled the reins first, and then stopped the carriage.

It's not that he doesn't want to escape, it's that he can't at all. This ambush and assassination technique has been practiced since childhood, and in the past 20 years, Xi Xue has integrated the Qi family brothers, Wu Chengfeng, and Bao Qin, the three masters of each other, and they have already become masters of this way. According to his observations, the feather arrow in the coachman's body was now nailed into the carriage with his body, not to mention that the coachman had died until now, and the exposed arrow feathers on his chest were still trembling. This alone can say at least two things:

The first thing is that the person who shoots this arrow is extremely powerful and extremely skilled in archery. Because, this man shot from a distance beyond his own sense, and he could shoot the carriage driver accurately with only one arrow, so terrifying and accurate with such strength and precision, it must not have relied on luck.

The second thing is that people must want to capture them alive. Otherwise, with his high archery skills, there is no need to shoot the driver first, so as to leave himself a buffer time.

Thinking about this, Shen Gui raised his hands and shouted towards the forest:

"Heroes, stand here below, motionless! But you have to hold your hand steady. You do your errand, leave me alive, let's have both, okay? ”

Outside the East City Gate was a wide avenue, and the end of the road led directly to Qingshan City, the capital of Zhongshan Road. On both sides of the road, the vegetation is dense, covering the sky and the sun, and the flowers and trees are of different heights and lush greenery, and the sunlight is cut into broken gold leaf of different sizes, scattered among the forests.

In the midst of this dense deep forest, there were a hundred and ten sturdy men dressed as ordinary farmers. The first man was sitting on a thick trunk, with a stiff bow hanging from his left hand, and turned back with admiration to the man sitting in the canopy behind him:

"Donkey, look, this coachman is not small, he is not chaotic in danger, he is a man."

The man behind him, called "Donkey", was craned his neck and squinted one eye into the distance, and said in a calm tone:

"I said Commander Yan, do you want your old face anymore? Your arrow killed someone's coachman. Now the one who is shouting with his neck is the main master! ”

The person who dares to shoot arrows is none other than the current commander of the Flying Bear Army, Yan Chongwu of the clan mansion. The identities of the one hundred and ten sturdy men behind him are also about to come out, and they must be his personal guards.

Yan Chongwu was blushed by the donkey's words at this time, but he still refused to show weakness:

"Of course I know, the reason why Ben Shuai said this is just to test whether your kid's eyes have regressed...... Haha, not bad, not bad, the sharpness of the eyes has not diminished back then! ”

Although the donkey was fighting with Yan Chongwu, his eyes were always firmly fixed on Shen Gui, who raised his hands on the official road and looked indifferent. He observed for a while and asked Yan Chongwu:

"Nothing out of the ordinary, how's it going? To take the living or to take the dead? ”

Yan Chongwu straddled the hard bow in his hand behind his back, and puffed up his chest with arrogance:

"General Ben's arrow has already scared Shen Gui's boldness! This arrow of mine is rushing to get the mouth alive! ”

As soon as his boastful words fell, he jumped down from the trunk of the tree. Just his tall figure that is different from ordinary people, coupled with the full and solid muscles of that body, and such a handsome skill, he is like a black bear with agile movements. Although he is indeed a little shameless, it is enough to prove that Yan Chongwu does have some real skills.

"Wait!"

At this moment, the donkey who was high and sentry let out a low shout from the tree, and the flying bear army in the forest who was just about to show up and take people, and Yan Chongwu, who had just landed, these two words had just entered their ears, and they had already hidden their bodies in the next moment.

When everyone looked up, they saw that the donkey was shaking its arms in the tree, and everyone immediately tensed their nerves under this gesture - they knew that this gesture meant that there was another wave of people in ambush in the dark.

Until Shen Guiju sore his two arms, there was no abnormality around the carriage. He lowered his arm and cautiously turned his head to observe, always feeling a strange hint of the calm around him.

Just as Shen Gui was about to leave secretly, a group of black-clothed masked men came from the eastern road, their exposed eyes stared at Shen Gui tightly, and walked unhurriedly in the direction of the carriage.

Shen Gui had no choice but to stop his movements, raised his hands above his head again, and muttered in his mouth:

"You don't have to wait for the master to leave, you guys don't appear, are you all people who love to act, can you be bad guys?"

In his imagination, his fate was just to be caught, and then he was caught in front of a certain bigwig, chatting about family life and then talking about business, and he didn't recruit anyone or provoke anyone, so he shouldn't have any worries about his life. Unexpectedly, when the group of black-clothed men reached the halfway point, they pulled out steel knives from their waists, and then circled themselves around the song circle and surrounded themselves with the carriage behind them. The first person raised the long knife, and the shiny blade reflected a breathtaking cold light in the sunlight.

This man pointed the tip of his knife at Shen Gui's nose and said:

"Throw the sword behind your back to the ground."

This man's voice was extremely strange, and he heard goosebumps all the people of the Flying Bear Army who were ambushed in the forest, and the donkey sitting on the tree heard it most clearly, and shook his disgusting body and almost rolled down the tree.

But this voice sounded in Shen Gui's ears, and there was a different kind of familiarity. Shen Gui laughed and said:

"Hahaha, Shan Qingquan, Shan Qingquan, didn't anyone tell you? With your special voice, covering your face is useless! ”

Yes, the masked man with a steel knife in his hand spoke in the same voice as Shan Qingquan, with a childlike milky voice, but also extremely sharp and harsh.

But this "Shan Qingquan" pushed the tip of the knife to the side and patted Shen Gui's side face with the blade:

"I don't know any Shan Qingquan. One last time, throw the sword behind your back on the ground, or I'll take it with my own hands. ”

Shen Gui felt the chill on his face from the blade, and the spiritual platform suddenly became clear: yes, although Shan Qingquan is usually used to masking his face, he is much taller than the person in front of him; Moreover, Shan Qingquan's customary blade is not a big road commodity that can be bought by ordinary blacksmith shops.

Thinking about it so carefully, the person in front of him is indeed not Shan Qingquan. And for people like Shan Qingquan, the entire Youbei Third Road is only available in the remaining palace. From this point of view, the master behind these people, Ba Cheng, is the supervisor of the Imperial Horse Supervisor - Lu Xiangyin!

Thinking of this, Shen Gui held the sword sheath behind him in his hand. When the masked eunuch saw his action, he thought he was about to throw away his sword, and he moved the blade away a little.

Shen Gui carefully looked at this white-sheathed long sword, which originally belonged to Li Le'an, Chunyu, and muttered to himself:

"When did I provoke Lu Xiangyin? I don't think so...... But forget it, anyway, my little life of Shen Gui will definitely be like an ant in their eyes, and there is no need for any reason. When you are killed, you must also smile...... However, before this "ant" is dying, I have to let these eunuchs see what a real man is......"

Having said this, Shen Gui grasped the hilt of the sword with his left hand, and swept out with a sword, drawing a half-arc, directly slashing at the back of the sword that the masked man was resisting.

"Boy, it seems that you don't cry when you don't see the coffin......"

The black-clothed eunuch was first in a panic, drew his sword to block the sweeping long sword, and then looked at Shen Gui, and found that this lazy Young Master Shen was no longer as incompetent as raising his hands high, and his dark and shiny eyes flashed with an extremely determined light.

This black-clothed eunuch is from the Imperial Horse Eunuch, and he is in charge of the operation, and he is the right-hand man under Lu Xiangyin. In my memory, I have seen many times, like Shen Guixian's eyes. The meaning conveyed in this kind of look is also very simple and straightforward - it is called the battle of trapped beasts!

"Boy, you want to pull a cushion when you're dying, right? But alas, you miscalculated. We're here to get you, but it doesn't matter if you're alive or dead, so ......"

Speaking of this, as soon as the man waved his hand, the black-clothed man surrounded by him stepped forward without saying a word, and rushed up with a posture that was to chop the living Shen Guishen Young Master in front of him into meat paste under the chaotic knife.

Although these eunuchs were strictly trained, because of their physical disabilities, their strength was incomparable to that of ordinary men; But there is always a balance between gains and losses in heaven and earth. After purifying, they naturally have some advantages in flexibility and speed that ordinary men can't match.

Shen Gui clenched the long sword in his hand, silently recited the clear heart in his heart, and then raised the spring rain long sword in his hand and stabbed towards the north of the encirclement.

The reason why he chose the north to break through is because the northern part of the official road is a deep forest, and for him, who grew up in the forest, he has an excellent geographical advantage in the deep mountains and old forests.

But what Shen Gui didn't know was that in the deep forest, there was Yan Chongwu, who killed the coachman with an arrow, and with his more than 100 elite guards of the Flying Bear Army, he was waiting for the rabbit.