The reason why Jia Min told everyone else to go away was to protect them, and secondly, to avoid worrying about the future. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

As for their safety, now he is not worried.

The opponent's goal is him, so he won't chase after others. Moreover, Feng Ziying and the others also have some backgrounds, and if they are pursued and killed, they will undoubtedly set up more enemies for themselves. Jia Min believes that they will not be so stupid.

It should be that from the moment he entered the city gate, he was watched by his opponent. Otherwise, the target of the attack will not be as accurate.

However, although there are quite a few enemies in this wave, the strength seems to be weaker.

Therefore, Jia Min judged that there would be someone waiting for him somewhere.

Now that they have made up their minds to get rid of themselves, they won't give up so easily.

Now, though, he's relaxed. Now that I have no burden, I can fight with all my might.

It's already midday, and the sky is starting to brighten, and the visibility is much clearer than before.

Now, Jia Min walks on Muxi Street. If you count from the city gate, it should be half the distance to the palace.

The houses here are relatively scarce, and in the middle of the two densely packed houses, there is an open area of about a hundred meters, which should be a good choice if anyone wants to attack him.

The light snow was still floating gently, giving Jia Min a sense of beauty. He wondered why he had such a feeling at this time. When I think about it, I think it's a bit inappropriate to describe it as beautiful, and it seems more appropriate to describe it as poignant.

There was a foul smell wafting through the air, which seemed to be the smell of a toilet.

At this time, in this relatively empty place, such a smell suddenly appears, which always makes people feel that something is abnormal.

Even in a place like the Imperial Capital, there are no indoor toilets these days, and all toilets are outdoors. The toilets are frozen this season, and they shouldn't smell so much.

Sure enough, about 50 meters ahead, several faint figures were shaking. A little closer, the clearer it will be.

Not a few, but nine. Everyone's side has a manure truck.

On the surface, this is the dung collector that is often seen in the streets and alleys of the city.

They often collected the dung water from each household and sent it outside the city.

However, if it is another season, it is understandable that the dawn is early. However, in this season, people get up late and want to collect manure water, which is really early at this time. Even if they were out of the city, the gates had not yet opened, and they should not have arrived here at this time.

Besides, it is also unusual for nine manure collectors to gather here at the same time. They're not old enough to get together and talk. Normally, they would be roaming the streets of various places by now.

At an unreasonable time, in an unreasonable place, there are unreasonable characters, and this is an unreasonable story.

Getting closer, Jia Min saw more clearly.

There were nine people, indeed, each standing on the side of the dung truck, each holding a pole in his hand.

It's a little funny that all nine of them are new, as if they had made an appointment in advance, and they all changed them at the same time.

Jia Min concluded that these were not flat poles, but their weapons.

As Jia Min walked in, several people gathered together and stood on the road in a herringbone shape, just blocking the road.

Will the dung collectors put on this kind of attack formation?

Five meters away, Jia Min stood and took a general look, his eyes falling on the face of the fifty-year-old man in the middle.

"Who instructed you? If I'm honest, I can consider sparing you a life. ”

Jia Min said calmly, and even a smile appeared on his face.

"Hahaha, the yellow-mouthed child who has not dried up, you have such a big breath. Listen, he dared to say that he would leave my old harrier with a life. ”

This person is the old harrier.

"Since you've lived enough, leave your life today. You're called Old Harrier, right? ”

"My old harrier will not change his name or surname, and I will hand over to you today a real matter, the master is the old harrier of Wulong Mountain, so as not to make you a wronged ghost, but if you want to sue, you can only go to the Lord of Yama to sue."

"Okay, Wulong Mountain Old Harrier, I remember you. Who instructed you to come, you can say it if you want to, or if you don't want to say it, I can find out with some effort. ”

"Boy, don't talk nonsense, do it."

"That's what you said."

Jia Min did it.

He drew his long knife and rushed out. Eyes glued to the old harrier. Just as the old harrier raised the flat pole, Jia Min suddenly turned, turned to the side, and then turned around, flew up, and slashed at the fattest guy on the left with a swing of the knife.

The fat man hurriedly raised the pole to intercept it, and the pole was cut into two pieces. The knife did not abate, and it fell directly on the fat man's neck.

The fat man didn't even have time to shout, and his head flew out.

Jia Min didn't even look at the fat man, and rushed up with a brisk stride, and ran to a guy with a hemp rope tied around his waist.

As soon as this guy wanted to run, Jia Min rolled on the spot, and before anyone arrived, the knife arrived first, and his foot was cut off. The hemp rope immediately fell to the ground, holding his feet and screaming.

When a guy saw that the situation was not good, he wanted to run, how could Jia Min let him go, as soon as his hand was raised, the knife was thrown out, and it was stuck in the back of the guy at once.

The guy groaned and was still running, running more than ten paces before he fell to the ground.

Jia Min stood up and stared coldly at the old harrier again. At this time, he felt some coldness on his face, and touched it with his hand to see that it was blood.

It should be the blood of a fat man.

"With this little ability, you still want to come out and kill people?"

Seeing that Jia Min killed and injured three people in the blink of an eye, the old harrier was greatly surprised.

However, he is also a person who licks blood from the knife's edge, is used to killing, and has many lives on his hands. This time he was entrusted by someone again, and if he didn't kill this person, it would be difficult to explain it when he went back.

In addition, there are six people in his own hands, and the other party has no weapons in his hands. He didn't believe that the kid in front of him could kill them all.

"Come on, everyone greet him together."

As he spoke, the old harrier's flat shoulder slashed towards Jia Min.

Jia Min turned to one side and flashed past the old harrier's flat shoulder. With a casual stroke of his left hand, he grabbed a flat pole, pulled hard, and brought a person over, and as soon as he turned around, he hugged his neck, and with his left hand, he put the flat pole into his wrist, controlled the flat pole, and held his head with both hands and twisted it, and it didn't matter. It wasn't until he picked up the pole and landed on the next person's head that the guy fell to the ground with a thud.

Immediately afterwards, the guy who had been flattened on his head also fell to the ground.

Five left, four left.

Jia Min didn't look back, his body turned, he bent over, and the flat pole in his hand swept out of the floor, and there was another scream, accompanied by a click, and a guy fell to the ground, screaming, while holding one of his legs.

Jia Min's flat shoulder was also broken.

The old harrier's flat burden came over again, and although it was very fierce when it came, Jia Min still stretched out his left hand and caught the flat burden.

This time, he didn't grab the flat shoulder, but just held it like that. The old harrier didn't let go, and the two of them stood opposite each other.

"Give you both a chance. First, I am empty-handed, you can use your burden, and if your burden falls on me, even if I lose, I can spare your life. ”

"Second, if you lose, I can give you a chance, it's up to you to choose. One is dead, the other is crippled, and then goes to prison. ”

In the blink of an eye, six people were broken, and the old harrier's heart was cold.

He had been a bandit for decades, and he had never met such an opponent. Even among the most ferocious officers and soldiers, there has never been anything like this.

"We admit defeat, the heroes let us go, the green mountains do not change, the green water flows forever, and there will be rewards in the future."

Heh, you're going to play with me so soon.

"No, if you say you will fight, if you say you don't fight, you won't fight, and you are not the emperor, why should I listen to you. It must be fought, and the winners and losers will come out. ”

What are you doing, you little boy is still unreasonable. Obviously I can't beat you, can't I stop fighting?

Where do others dare not give me the face of the old harrier, it's not okay if I don't beat you now, I have to kill them all, you are a young child, why don't you learn well?

Still going to jail? It's better to die than to be happy.

"Okay, hit it, you let go of it."

"Okay."

Jia Min really let go of his hand.

Seeing that there was no way out, the three guys became fierce again. However, the flat pole fell overwhelmingly, and it didn't touch Jia Min at all.

The old harrier's flat shoulder fell into Jia Min's hands again, and the two of them once again held one head and stood opposite each other.

"I heard that the subordinates of King Lu of Wulong Mountain all have two sons, are you real? Could it be that he is posing as a bandit? ”

"If you want to kill, you will kill, if you want to chop, you will chop. I can't beat you, we admit it, you can't insult the name of my Wulong Mountain. ”

Oh, this guy still has a bit of a sense of collective honor. It seems that being a bandit also has a sense of belonging.

"You've used the first condition, now it's time for the second. Is it dead or maimed? It's hard to choose, isn't it? Okay, I'm a merciful man, so I'll take a step back, and I won't cripple you, but I'll send you to the officials. ”

"When you see an official, you will see an official, who is afraid of whom!"

The old harrier finally didn't want to die.

Still, he thought it was a little simpler.

With his identity as a bandit, it is enough to cut off his head, and he attacked a person with Jia Min's status, and when he saw the official, where would he still have a way to live?

"Then it's decided, you tie up the two of them first."

The six accomplices were either dead or crippled in the blink of an eye, especially the scene where the fat man's head flew out, which made the old harrier tremble when he thought about it.

At this time, the old harrier had lost all his fighting spirit, so he obediently tore some strips of cloth and tied up the other two accomplices.

As for the old harrier himself, Jia Min had to do it himself.

Those who got up early saw a spectacle in the streets on this snowy morning.

A child leads a horse, followed by three bound adults. A few adults pulled a dung truck, and it didn't seem to be loaded with any dung water, but six people. Two of them were still groaning.

A group of people, walking unhurriedly on the street.