At this time, the wilderness is overcast and miserable. On the official road of the www.biquge.info of the pen, two teams of more than 100 people and horses roared past the wind and rain, and the horses' hooves rumbled and splashed countless water. In the night, knights in armor sparkle in the moonlight and splashes, and the new unsheathed knives emit a breathtaking cold wind.

The inn is not far from the post house, Zhang Jun was in a hurry and spared no power, and arrived at the scene in less than half a pillar of incense. I saw that the inside and outside of the inn were in a mess, and there were people everywhere who were injured and fell to the ground, some were still moaning, and some were out of breath.

At this time, the emaciated man who had reported to Zhang Jun earlier walked over with his broken arm covered, his face was pale, and the corners of his mouth trembled: "The Governor of the Major, the little one and the chief Wu are resting here, and they also met a thief, the chief of Wu died in battle, and the little one picked up a life." ”

Zhang Jun turned over and jumped off his horse, quickly stepped forward to support him, and shouted, "Someone, quickly bandage this brother!" ”

Several guards hurriedly came up, held down the emaciated man, and then began to administer first aid. However, the man didn't seem to feel the pain, and just said to Zhang Jun: "Governor, the thief has not been going west for a long time, and he must chase him immediately!" ”

Zhang Jun nodded and said, "You have to hold on!" After saying that, he turned over and got on his horse, and said with a gloomy face: "Leave one brother to save people, and the rest chase after a certain family." ”

With that, he rushed out as soon as he rode first, and his cloak swept open, shattering countless rain flowers.

Let's say that in a ruined temple three miles west of the inn, someone blew the fire fold twice in the "Huhu ・・・・・・", and a little spark was slightly brighter.

It was dark all around, and the dark clouds drifted right overhead, and under its cover, there were no stars or moons. Every once in a while, the man in the ruined temple blew twice, and was very careful to protect the fire fold, and he had a horse lantern in his hand, but he did not dare to hold it.

The person who blew the fire was Jia Zhengdao, he had never stood alone in the wilderness in this weather, not to mention that he had done something wrong, so he gradually felt very scared, and bursts of cold wind passed through the cracks in the masonry, making a "woo woo" sound, as if there was an evil ghost wandering beside him.

Jia Zhengdao couldn't help but shrink his neck, and his heart was extremely worried. In his opinion, he has only done two bad things so far, and the gods should not punish him, after all, there are so many people who do bad things in this world, where can they get their turn?

Since the last time he raped and killed that little maid, Jia Zhengdao has liked this exciting feeling. Every time something has already started, he will be so scared that he will not do it, and he will want to regret it・・・・・・ but every time before he does it, he is so excited that he can't bear it.

Jia Zhengdao still remembered the feeling of ・・・・・・ when he shook the little ・・・・・・ brother in front of the corpse of the little maid, and he was so excited that he wanted to come out of the sheath, especially after gushing out, it seemed to be more refreshing than taking Wushi San. Not long ago, he planned to kidnap Chen Xiaoniang, and when he thought that the cheap woman would also be at his mercy under his crotch, this kind of heartbeat and risky stimulation can simply make people crazy!

He doesn't often find this kind of addiction, and usually Jia Zhengdao doesn't react at all to those beautiful women. It wasn't until later that he suddenly understood that he first needed to choose a woman he desperately desired, this woman didn't have to be of much value, as long as he instinctively wanted to get and even destroy her, he could make a comeback!

But the only thing that annoys him is that when it comes to critical times, he is afraid of it, such as now. He was still too young to feel that he had not been trained. Now that I'm thinking about it again, I'm worried about missing out・・・・・・

If this matter is revealed, the consequences will be very serious. After all, this is still Zhang Jun's territory, and that vertical man will never spare himself・・・・・・

Jia Zhengdao now wants to leave this ghost place, and regrets it very much, feeling that he shouldn't do it. It was not the first time that he was frightened by his own behavior, and his urine was frightened, and he hurriedly picked up his robe on the side of the road.

him・・・・・・ ・・・・・・ ・・・・・・! Why did Lao Tzu do this? In the past few days, Jia Zhengdao has been fantasizing about getting Chen Niangzi in his hands and letting her be happy under his crotch, desperately tossing and humiliating her. The thought of that girl "stealing people" made him both angry and eager for revenge・・・・・・

As soon as he had the "perfect" plan, he couldn't resist his impatience to try. But in the blink of an eye, Jia Zhengdao regretted it very much・・・・・・

At that moment, the sound of horses' hooves suddenly sounded, and he was so frightened that he urinated on his robe.

"Jia Langjun?" The sturdy man who was getting closer called out.

Jia Zhengdao shook his hand and walked out from behind the ruins of the broken temple quietly, but his tone was a little urgent: "It's done?" ”

One of his hearts rose to his throat, waiting for an answer.

"It's done!" The sturdy man was none other than Zhao San, and he pointed back excitedly, only to see more than fifty horsemen coming up behind him, each carrying a looted package, and some of them were still pressing the women with their mouths gagged on their horses.

Jia Zhengdao hurriedly stepped forward, only to see Mrs. Chen and Mrs. Chen were also there, and suddenly his heart was about to jump out, although he was standing in the rain, he still felt that his mouth was dry, and pointed to the road to the west: "Don't follow me, continue to the west!" ”

Zhao San didn't know what Jia Zhengdao meant, and asked, "Lang Jun, don't you walk with us?" ”

Jia Zhengdao carried the little lady Chen, who had been knocked unconscious, onto his mount, turned over on the horse, and said impatiently: "A certain family has its own arrangement, so let's disperse quickly!" ”

Zhao San had to clasp his fists on the horse and said, "Lang Jun, then take care!" With that, he waved his hand, turned his horse's head, and took the rest of the men away・・・・・・

But at this moment, only a "whoosh" sound was heard, and an idle man behind Zhao San was pierced through his throat by a feather arrow shot from nowhere, and he fell under the horse without saying a word!

"Whoosh!" Three more times, and immediately after, three more people fell off their horses, and they all hit the throat!

"Run!" Jia Zhengdao's men suddenly fled in all directions like frightened prey. But because they had just gathered together, it was impossible to disperse in an instant, and coupled with the panic, they were suddenly huddled.

Jia Zhengdao couldn't control anyone else, he whipped his mount fiercely, spotted a gap, and ran out. While riding the horse, I glanced back, and saw a rider standing on the top in the distance, with an indescribable aura of slaughter all over his body!

Seeing that he bent his bow and arrow again, Jia Zhengdao saw this action in his eyes, and he couldn't be more familiar, except for Zhang Jun, who else could there be? Feeling that this arrow was aimed at him, Jia Zhengdao suddenly bent down suddenly, and then heard a snap, and the feather arrow hit his headband, and under the force, the jade-textured headband shattered. Jia Zhengdao's long hair was spread out, not only was he extremely embarrassed, but he was also scared into a cold sweat.

Jia Zhengdao guessed correctly, the person who shot the arrow was Zhang Jun. They chased after them all the way, and they had already surrounded Jia Zhengdao and the others.

Then he took away his bow and arrows, drew out the knife at his waist with his backhand, slashed forward against the rain, and swooped down from the hillside first. Behind him, a group of cavalry troops surrounded the left and right, and also launched a charge・・・・・・