As the sun set, a scholar rode a white horse on the official road. I saw that the scholar was holding a bamboo pole in his hand, and a radish was hanging from the bamboo pole, and the radish ...... It hangs about half a foot in front of the horse's mouth.

This scholar is Qian Jin, and the horse is Erya. After one person and one horse left Pingchang Mansion, Qian Jin also wanted to experience the feeling of galloping on a horse, but he arched down as soon as he rode on horseback. Qian Jin slapped it on the ass when he was angry, and Erya was very angry, no matter how Qian Jin pulled the reins, he just wouldn't leave.

Qian Jin was tired of pulling, so he simply ignored it, and went on the road with his luggage on his back, while his eyes peeked behind him from time to time. Erya followed from a distance, and stopped as soon as she found Qian Jin turning her head. One man and one horse were in a stalemate for most of the day, and no one refused to bow their heads first.

Later, when he arrived at a village and town, Erya suddenly came up and touched Qian Jin's back with his head. Qian Jin smiled, turned his head and said, "Finally relented." Be obedient in the future, and follow my brother to eat fragrant and drink spicy food. ”

Er Ya didn't care about Qian Jin's self-talk, biting his clothes and pulling them to a vendor. There was nothing in front of the vendor, except for two boxes of turnips.

"So you like to eat turnips, tell me earlier." Qian Jin said with a smile.

Erya also 'laughed', grinning widely, "laughing" ugly. The relationship between a man and a horse begins with two baskets of turnips. One basket as a staple food, one basket as a snack, a total of ten cents.

The next thing is easy to do, with radish as a sugar-coated cannonball, Er Ya is very cooperative, and Qian Jin successfully learned to ride a horse. It's just that Erya seems to be very good at calculating, and will never let him ride if he doesn't eat a radish, and he doesn't know where he learned it. So there was the opening scene.

One person and one horse stop and go, and now it has arrived in Jiangsu in Nanzhili Province, and it will be able to reach Zhenjiang Mansion in another day. Qian Jin plans to cross the Lengjiang River from Zhenjiang Prefecture and then go north along the North-South Grand Canal all the way to Kyoto, where you can also enjoy the beautiful scenery of Jiangsu along the way.

Seeing that the sun was about to set, Qian Jin thought about finding a village to stay in. There are no inns nearby, let alone inns. Thinking of this, he shrank the bamboo pole back a little, and the radish finally entered Erya's mouth.

"Erya, you have to go faster. Otherwise, we'll have to sleep on a tree tonight. ”

Erya snorted and began to accelerate. The mountain wind blew by, and Qian Jin sat on the back of the horse and finally got over the addiction of galloping on a horse.

I don't know where my uncle found such a strange horse, eccentric, so old, and so good in physical strength.

When he reached a mountain pass, Qian Jin saw the smoke drifting in the air not far away, and thought that today's residence was finally settled. So he abandoned the official road and took the path into the village.

The road in the village was winding, and after Qian Jin led Erya for half a cup of tea, he finally saw a few corners of houses exposed on the ridge not far away. It's just that after approaching this village, Qian Jin actually faintly gave birth to an ominous feeling.

The whole village was surprisingly quiet, except for the occasional barking of dogs, no human voices could be heard. It stands to reason that the sun is about to go down, and the villagers who were working outside have already returned, so it should be very noisy inside.

At this time, a wisp of mountain wind blew, carrying a strong smell of blood. Qian Jin realized that something was wrong, turned around and pressed Erya's head, signaling it not to make a sound, and then slowly pulled out the wind and thunder knife from behind his back, and slowly touched the village along the side of the mountain alone.

After walking a dozen steps, a woman suddenly ran out of the corner of the ridge in front of her, wearing a blue skirt and holding a bag in her hand. The woman was already faintly showing signs of physical exhaustion, and when she saw Qian Jin, she was like seeing Guanyin Bodhisattva, and she ran towards him in three steps and two steps, calling for help again and again.

When Qian Jin was about to ask, two more men ran out of the corner, relatively short, wearing samurai armor, a bun on the top of his head, a pinch of beard on his lips, but nothing on his feet, who were giggling and chasing after the woman in the blue dress.

"Wako?" Looking at the costumes of these two samurai, the word Qian Jin immediately popped up in his mind.

The woman was not running fast, and if it weren't for the two samurai's thoughts of playing cat and mouse, she would have been caught. Seeing that she was about to be overtaken, Qian Jin had already rushed forward with a knife.

The two samurai were also stunned when they saw that there was one more person on the road. When they saw that Qian Jin was alone, the two warriors exchanged glances, then each took out a sword from his waist and slowly approached Qian Jin with a cruel smile.

Taking advantage of this vacancy, the woman in blue had already run behind Qian Jin and gasped for air. Qian Jin stared at the two warriors, and said to the woman, "Don't rest yet, hurry up and lead my horse to the entrance of the village to wait." ”

"Thank you for your rescue." The woman in the blue dress thanked her, and then led the second girl to run outside the village, looking back from time to time to see the situation of Qian Jin.

This was the first time Qian Jin had faced the enemy alone, and at this moment, his palms were already oozing with sweat.

Although Lao Qian taught him a few knife techniques, he didn't have time to practice diligently. The last time he faced the enemy bandits in Shaozhou, Lao Qian was the main attacker, and he used a musket to respond, and the strength of that gang of bandits was not very good, so he didn't spend much effort.

Today the situation is different. Looking at the posture of these two bandits, they should have been on the battlefield. Qian Jin wanted to bring him a musket to solve the problem, but it was too late to drug the musket in a hurry.

At this time, the two would-be robbers were only about two feet away from Qian Jin. The roads in the village are narrow, and only two or three people can pass side by side. On the left is a pond, I don't know the depth, I don't know the depth, I guess it will be difficult to climb up for a while and a half; On the right is a steep slope.

Money into his mind was deducing quickly. It is true that he has little experience in killing enemies, but more than ten years of training has given him an excellent running speed. The biology knowledge he learned in his previous life gave him a general understanding of the force of human muscles and joints. In addition, he has watched martial arts action movies for more than 20 years......

At this moment, he had already thought of a way to crack it. I saw that he held the Wind Thunder Knife in his right hand, raised his hand and made a gesture of asking the sky, and hooked his hand towards the two Japanese robbers. When the two would-be robbers saw Qian Jin in such a posture, they were already so angry that they were smoking, and after muttering a few words in their mouths, they rushed over with their knives, wanting to slash Qian Jin here.

Qian Jin had already raised a knife to meet him. Just as the sword was about to be killed, he kicked his left leg with force, and the whole person rose to the right, and at the same time, his right leg stepped on the steep slope, and the whole person had already turned in the air. A white light flashed, and Qian Jin had already condescendingly stabbed out of the oblique thorn.

The close-up wolf had already slashed out with a knife before, and it was too late to parry back at this time. He wanted to squat down to avoid it, but Qian Jin's knife was castrated too quickly, and before the wolf could react, he was already stabbed in the neck.

According to the previous deduction, Qian Jin wanted to take advantage of the situation to sneak attack the back of another widow, but unexpectedly, a bloody arrow spewed out from the neck of the widow who was stabbed, and sprayed it on Qian Jin's face impartially. Qian Jin was in mid-air at this time, he couldn't dodge, and his eyes were suddenly bloody, so he had to predict a foothold and jump down according to his memory.

As soon as his feet touched the ground, another would-be had already raised his knife and slashed at him. He had been obscured by his companions and did not respond in time. Now that his companion has fallen, he sees that Qian Jin can't see, so he wants to take this opportunity to kill Qian Jin.

Qian Jinqiang opened his eyes, took out the night dagger tied to his calf with his left hand, and held the Japanese knife that was directly chopped down by the widow, and the wind and thunder knife in his hand was sent forward like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter.

After a few breaths, Qian Jin's eyes were finally able to open. The two widows had already fallen to the ground, one was stabbed in the neck and the other was stabbed in the chest, both of them could not stand up, and after a while there was no movement.

Thinking of the scene just now, Qian Jin was afraid.

According to his previous deduction, provoking the two Japanese was to attack the heart; Borrowing a steep slope to complete the first kill is taking advantage of the location; Attacking from the flank, causing the second bandit to be blocked by his companions, this is intervening in the opponent's and. However, he calculated and calculated, but he didn't calculate that he would be sprayed with blood, and he almost hated it.

Looking at the two fallen robbers, Qian Jin didn't feel guilty.

Looking at the situation, most of the people in the village have already encountered accidents, but the difference between large and small losses is just a matter of size. Thinking of this, Qian Jin put away the knives of the two widows, and then gently pushed the corpses into the pond. The craftsmanship of the sword is good, and it is said that it can be sold for a large price in the capital, and the money will not let go.

Qian Jin touched the corner in front of him and gently opened the binoculars to check.

There are about a dozen houses in the whole village, and there are neither villagers nor widows, and the chimneys of several houses are still smoking. Qian Jinxin said that it was strange, could the two widows just now fall from the sky?

After a little thought, Qian Jinping took out his musket, loaded it, and fired a shot into the village. After a loud bang, many widows ran out from all corners of the village, counting about forty or fifty people.

Yes, these widows are very cunning, disguised this village as a killing trap, waited for the villagers to return, and then killed them one by one.

The woman in the blue dress was able to escape, probably because the two widows who were killed by themselves were happy to hunt and jumped out early.

Thanks to the appearance of the woman in the blue dress, it is really hard to say what would have happened after Qian Jin stepped into this village.

It's really a drink, a peck, a causal cycle.