Volume 2 The Journey Chapter 103 The twilight is heavy and the sky is wide
At dusk, a village is seen in the distance in front of the post road, the smoke is wisps, the chickens and dogs are barking, the yellow hair hangs down, and they are happy with themselves, about a mile in the west of the village, there is a small post station, outside the post station, densely packed, surrounded by the Chu people who have fled.
Zhao Zihan and Yan Mei'er were wrapped in the crowd of refugees and walked slowly, and when they approached the post station, the two suddenly became vigilant, stopped moving, looked at the fleeing crowd shouting at the post station, and then looked at the village, thoughtful, and surprised.
Yan Mei'er looked at Zhao Zihan and asked, "Is there an enemy catching up?"
Zhao Zihan nodded solemnly, shook his head again, and said: "The feeling in the spiritual sense is a little strange, it is clearly the breath of a monk and a magician, but it has the familiar taste of encountering that kind of monster. ”
"And there seem to be two streams, one in the village and the other in the post refugees, so it seems that those monsters have transformed into human forms and disappeared into the fleeing crowd. ”
"I think it's a leak, I'm afraid that most of these guys are coming at the two of us, so be careful!"
"But if it's late today, how can this be good?"
Yan Mei'er's big purple grape-like eyes sparkled, and she looked at Zhao Zihan fixedly.
"If you escape, you must not be able to get them faster, but since they are hidden, they must have some scruples, anyway, they can't escape, so it's better to go into the village and find a place to rest." ”
"In contrast, a place with a lot of people is a little safer than in the middle of nowhere. ”
Zhao Zihan thought about it, knowing that there would be constant dangers along the way, nine deaths and one life, so he couldn't help but turn his heart sideways and make a bold decision.
Yan Mei'er locked her eyebrows, answered, and walked along the post road that passed through the village from west to east, and took the lead towards the village.
Wang Zheng hurriedly whipped the back of the horse and followed closely, walking side by side with Mei'er, but saw that there was an arched plaque made of stone at the entrance of the village, which was engraved with three big characters of "Yiqiao Village", the pen was ancient, and the vermilion lacquer was mottled.
The roads in the village are wide and narrow, curved or curved, and every one to two hundred meters, there is a stone arch, and people on horses must bow their heads slightly to pass.
The people in the village, most of them are mud bricks made of courtyard walls, many courtyard walls have collapsed, look inside from the collapsed place, you can see mud bricks and green tiles, the windows are mostly semicircular, the window lattice is carved wood, and the half-old peach charm of the festival can be vaguely seen on the window lattice.
At this time, under an old elm tree in the village, there were five or six children playing, and the children's crisp voices were floating in the sunset.
The pig carries firewood, the dog burns the fire, the cat cooks and laughs at me, the monkey sits on the well, and a black snake passes by the side......
Although the fleeing crowd had already arrived, the village did not seem to be panicking.
But the chaos in the world has appeared, the territory of Daqin is already full of devastation, and Shura is like hell, how long can the peace and tranquility here last?
Looking up, there are several inns open side by side in the village, and outside the inn is a bustling crowd, merchants and horses, camel caravans, and wealthy families who have fled to live here
Zhao Zihan and Yan Mei'er looked at an inn for a while, then looked at an inn, walked to the front of the store, and immediately had Xiao Er come forward to receive them warmly, the two had just unsaddled their horses, and were about to walk into the store, when they suddenly heard the sound of horses' hooves behind them, and some people screamed again and again: "Get out of the way, get out of the way!"
When I looked back, I saw a beautifully dressed and pretty-looking woman riding on a tall horse, and she was frightened and galloped towards her, and the horse looked frightened.
A group of shopkeepers and merchants, the merchant picker saw that the horse was tall and powerful, and he was in a hurry, so he hurriedly avoided it, and suddenly you pushed me in front of the inn, and it became a mess.
Yan Mei'er flashed out of the crowd, her eyes were sharp and her hands were quick, she stepped forward and restrained the horse's head, and the horse "Herod" screamed before it stopped, and Zhao Zihan immediately hugged the crumbling woman on the horse's back with his backhand, and everyone applauded.
At this moment, a strange change suddenly happened!
I saw that in the inn, a good guest room suddenly banged, the wall flew and the house collapsed, the tiles flew randomly, several figures flew up from the collapse of the guest room, and in an instant, the characters flew in mid-air, and the sound of sword strikes "snapped" chaotically, which was dazzling, and the roof of the guest room collapsed one after another.
After only hearing a few "haha" laughs, I saw one of the slender figures with long hair fluttering, and a slender wand in his hand emitted brilliance, forcing several people around him to fly in the opposite direction of the post station and towards the outside of the village.
Another girl with a short skirt and faint blood stains on her body followed, and the rest of the people wrapped their heads in green scarves, holding large swords and long swords, tall, short, fat and thin were unequal, all of them were amazing, chasing after them, shouting and screaming.
Yan Mei'er's eyes were sharp, and she vaguely saw the face of the girl who hit the head, and she was taken aback, and shouted: "It's Sister Yao Yao!" and got up and followed away.
Zhao Zihan was stunned, and eagerly stuffed the woman in his hand into the arms of a strong man on the side, and hurriedly looked at Yan Mei'er's galloping figure to chase after him.
Feiteng couldn't help but be surprised in his heart: Why did Yao Yao come here? The woman behind her seemed to be injured, who was that?
The two of them actually hid their breath just now, thinking about it like this, just to avoid these enemies?
Those people chasing after them seemed to be villains with monster aura on their bodies, but since Yao Yao was a disciple of Wuji Palace, how could she have a conflict with these guys?
Zhao Zihan was strange in his heart, but his body method did not stop for a while, and he caught up with Mei'er in a few breaths, and there were many visions in his spiritual sense, as if there were several people following behind him?
Zhao Zihan was making a mistake, but there was a clanging noise in front of him, and it was obvious that there was a fight, and it seemed that the battle was very fierce.
Yan Mei'er shouted: "It's really Sister Yao Yao, chase after you!"
At this time, at the post station, the fleeing crowd heard the fierce sound of fighting not far away, and couldn't help but feel a commotion, but in the chaos, there were two men with green scarves wrapped around their heads and ragged clothes, and their eyes suddenly showed their essence, and they suddenly drew their blades, and rose up from the crowd, and their figures disappeared from time to time, and they galloped towards the fighting place at the edge of the village.
Zhao Zihan and Yan Meier chased to the outside of the village, but saw that there was a small stone bridge next to the post road outside the village, and a bent river under the bridge bent from north to south, suddenly turning at the end of the village, passing through the village, but it had dried up at this time, a mile away, the green mountains were faint, stretching endlessly.
On the small bridge, the figure is flying, the strength is vertical and horizontal, the sound of impact is endless, Yao Yao's figure is erratic, is fighting against a man in black on the bridge, the fierce fight is in full swing; the short-haired girl is at the bottom of the river and a black-faced thick beard, short body, head wrapped in a green scarf, holding a narrow long knife man entangled, the two of them at the bottom of the river for a while, flying in the air for a while, shining for a while, the figure is sometimes clear and sometimes faint.
Zhao Zihan had seen it really at this time, and couldn't help but feel anxious: Yao Yao and the girl at the bottom of the river were both magicians, and it was too much of a loss to fight so closely!
Looking at it, there were two men with fierce figures, slender figures, and green scarves on their heads, standing with their hands in their hands, looking at Zhao Zihan and Yan Meier, who were in a hurry, with cold expressions and a compelling momentum.
Zhao Zihan and Yan Mei'er quickly glanced at each other, how could the two of them not see that they had encountered a strong enemy today at this time?
Because he knew that these guys were related to those monsters and the means were unpredictable, Zhao Zihan was a little jealous, and he couldn't help but shrink his hands and feet, holding a sword and flying up, but one of the two men in the green scarf standing at the head of the bridge took the lead in attacking, and hit Wang Zheng with a volley palm, a strong light flashed, and he could hear a "pop" in the air.
The man in the green scarf concocted it in the same way, and waved it towards Yan Mei'er with another palm, but saw Yan Mei'er flash, and the figure moved a few feet to the left, the man in the green scarf "sighed", and it was another palm, but Yan Mei'er was no longer able to avoid it, and the "pop" was knocked away, and the "pop" sounded and fell to the ground.
At this time, Zhao Zihan had already flown up and got up, only to feel sore, and hurriedly helped Mei'er in pain, and was about to rub his body again, but there were several sounds around him, and three figures fell from Hulala.
At this time, it was already a misty night, and under the faint moonlight, I only heard a girl with two knives in her hand and white hair flying in her voice: "Yukako in Shimoiijima, I was ordered to come to help." ”
As soon as the words fell, with a sharp finger of "brush", a fire dragon flew towards the green scarf man with a "whirring".
A handsome young man next to Yukazi hurriedly shouted: "No, Liu Zijian." A sword of "Dang" slashed forward and joined the battle circle.
The other was a long-bodied young man dressed in fancy clothes, snorted his nose, and said, "Xiao Kehua Minglou." ”
Then, with a few "snaps", two long vines appeared out of thin air in his hand, rolling towards the long knife of the short and stubby man at the bottom of the river.
Zhao Zihan took the opportunity to touch Yao Yao's side, and with a move of Qingyang Nine Changes, "One Sword Streamer Night Wind Cold", he slashed his head and head towards the man in black.
This guy saw that Zhao Zihan's sword momentum was amazing, and the comer was not good, so he hurriedly dodged, Yao Yao finally got the opportunity to retreat to the outside of the zhang, his chest heaved and he gasped.
"Are you coming? I'm coming. She said.
This is said in a preface that does not match the afterword, it is bullshit, but Zhao Zihan understands it even in the fierce battle.
It must have been that she was too pressed by the man in black before, and she couldn't distract herself from talking at all, but at this time, the battle was fierce, she made a long story short, few numbers, and everything was clear.
"It's good to be here! No one can miss you. ”
Zhao Zihan gasped, he felt so much pressure at this time, rare in his life, this man in black is too powerful!
At this time, I heard several long howls, and the girl who was fighting fiercely at the bottom of the river suddenly had a lot of light around her body, and the short and sturdy man was forced to drive a few feet away, only to hear her shouting eagerly: "In the following Chan, these people are possessed by demons, and they are invincible, so everyone quickly disperses and flees!"
She said this alarmist, but after this report of fame, Yan Mei'er listened to it with enthusiasm: "Mom! Several famous geniuses of the human race are almost here? This is a grand event!
She is finally a girl's heart, where does she really realize the danger in front of her?
Wen Chan shouted a few times, and when she saw the young girls in the field shouting and fighting, she ignored her reminder, and couldn't help but sigh secretly: Alas, they are all brave and aggressive people, don't you understand what kind of enemies these are!