The post station of Fuki Pass is blazing.

In the canyon, you can see the flames soaring into the sky. Dong Li was stunned, and said in his heart: In broad daylight, someone actually burned the post station? Isn't that clearly against the imperial court? Who, who is so bold?

After rushing out of the canyon, I saw about three or four hundred people surrounded by the post station in the distance.

Looking at the dress, it looks like a county soldier. It stands to reason that the post station is water, and these county soldiers should go up to put out the fire. But in fact, these people stood in place, not only did they not fight the fire, but they also looked at the posture as if they wanted to prevent people from putting out the fire.

Wrong!

Dong Li frowned, and when there were still a hundred steps away, he shouted: "Wu Na officers and soldiers, the post station is in the water, why don't you go to fight the fire, but stand by and watch the excitement?" ”

As early as when Dong Li and the others came out of the canyon, those people dressed as officers and soldiers noticed them.

Before Dong Li's voice fell, he saw two war horses rushing out of the crowd. They were all dressed as generals in armor, and shouted at Dong Li: "Zhang Jiu, the commander of the city, was ordered to arrest the thieves here." Wait for the idle people to leave immediately, otherwise the swords and guns will be blind, and you will lose your life in vain! ”

It sounds like that, but it's not quite right.

Captain?

This guy's dress is not something that a lieutenant can have. And looking at those county soldiers, they are obviously not trained, and they are standing around sparsely, without any discipline. Even if these county soldiers are incompetent, they should at least understand that they should be on guard when arresting people. They gave Dong Li the feeling that they were not like county soldiers, but more like a group of peasants who had gathered temporarily.

I couldn't help but wonder in my heart, and the horse slowed down a little, but it didn't stop.

At this moment, a voice came from the courtyard of the post station, "Who is the hero outside?" These people are thieves, thieves who have come to kill my teacher...... My teacher is Mr. Cai Yong, and I hope that the hero will save his life! ”

The person who shouted didn't sound very old.

Immediately after that, there was a clanging sound from the courtyard.

Cai Yong? Dong Li chuckled in his heart, and the horse's speed suddenly accelerated. And the leader of the other party was also prepared, and he raised his hand to beckon his subordinates to stop Dong Yan. At this time, the distance between the two sides was about sixty paces, and Dong Yan did not bring his drum urn and golden hammer because he was only here to find traces. Seeing that the man was about to speak, Dong Yan changed his feet, stepped on the stirrups, his body suddenly pulled up, his hands stretched out behind his back, and with a loud shout, two throwing guns flew out.

In the blink of an eye, the distance between the two sides was less than thirty steps.

The spear flew out, as fast as lightning, and even more powerful. Before the two chiefs could utter a word, they were shot through with their spears and fell under their horses. At this time, Dong Li had already rushed over. One of the thieves reacted and rushed forward with a spear.

Dong Yan didn't look at it, he just turned slightly sideways on the horse, and grabbed the big gun with his probing hand.

"Bring it to me!"

With a sudden force with one hand, the big gun was snatched from the hands of the thieves. The ferocious force made the thief soldier can't help but rush forward a few steps, just in front of the elephant dragon. Ryoma didn't stop, rushing over and knocking the thieves away. When he fell to the ground, the thief soldier was already broken bones, and he had less qi in and more qi out.

With a gun in one hand, Dong Li rushed towards the thieves.

"Mr. Cai, don't panic, Lintao Dong Li is here, and those who stop me will die!"

The big spear was made into a stick, and it was whistling when it was picked up. The thieves who stepped forward to stop were struck by big guns, and wails rang out. At this time, the twenty relatives of the family also rushed over, and the long and narrow knives flew, and everywhere they passed, they saw stumps and broken arms flying around.

As Dong Li guessed, these people were not county soldiers, and they couldn't even maintain the most basic formation.

Twenty-one people, facing nearly twenty times the number of opponents, but they are like tigers entering a flock.

Dong Yan was in front, and the big spear that was completely used as a stick danced out one after another, and the thieves who were beating screamed non-stop. The pro-soldiers behind were even more ferocious, the knives were fatal, and the men and horses rushed to kill them, leaving only corpses everywhere, and not a single living person was seen.

The death of the first leader has already panicked the thieves.

After being killed by such a ferocious rush, the thieves had already lost their fear.

I don't know who shouted first and turned around and ran, running alone, and the others didn't have the will to fight. Hundreds of people hula and fled in all directions, and they didn't even need weapons. Dong Li didn't look at the defeated thieves, rushed to the courtyard and kicked off his horse, raised his hand to throw the deformed spear aside, and drew his horse sword.

"Chase and kill the thieves, don't let any of them go!"

At the sound of the order, the twenty relatives followed a group of five, divided into four teams, and immediately dispersed.

It's not that Dong Li is ruthless, if those thieves react and find that they only have so many people and then regather and come forward, I'm afraid it will take some effort. This kind of victory can make the other party have no time to think, and can only rout all the way.

Xianglong ran to the side very consciously, and Dong Li rushed into the courtyard.

As soon as they entered the courtyard gate, four or five men with yellow scarves on their foreheads rushed over brandishing knives and guns.

Yellow scarves? Dong Li was stunned again.

Could it be that the Yellow Turban Rebellion is about to break out again? Hehe, why do you use 'again' here? Thinking of being in Xiliang, Dong Yan almost thought that the Yellow Turban Rebellion had broken out because of the actions of Han Sui and others. Unexpectedly, the Central Plains was unusually calm.

Therefore, seeing these people with yellow scarves on their heads, Dong Li was really startled.

But it was only a moment of stunned, and seeing the other party rushing up, he slid under his feet...... Dong Li's body shape is a bit like his Lao Tzu, and he belongs to the extremely burly type. But after many years of hard practice, his body and pace are very flexible. The sword in his hand turned and pushed. staggered with the opponent, not only dodging the opponent's attack, but also cutting off the opponent's waist. The man threw himself forward, but his upper body fell to the ground.

The liver mixed with blood stained the ground red, and the terrible screams echoed through the night sky.

Taking advantage of the fact that the others were stunned, Dong Yan had already seen the situation in the courtyard clearly. There were about twenty or thirty enemies, and Cai Yong was blocked in front of him by a burly young man, and was blocked at the door by a dozen yellow turban thieves, but he couldn't rush out.

The fire was so fierce that it threatened to engulf the entire house.

And the burly boy was covered with wounds, but he did not flinch, stubbornly wielding his sword to block the enemy.

Seeing the situation in the field clearly, Dong Li couldn't help but be anxious. The thieves surrounded them again, and the will of these people was obviously stronger than those outside the courtyard, and they were also quite brave. The sword trembled, and dozens of sword lights appeared.

Dong Li's knife skills are not particularly outstanding, but compared with these yellow turban thieves, they are a hundred times smarter.

The sword flashed, and a puff of blood splattered in the air. More than a dozen yellow turban thieves besieging Dong Li were cut to pieces in an instant. Dong Li is not only more subtle than them, but also has the innate eccentric strength. His horse sword was specially made by Master Pu and weighed forty-eight pounds. And the weapons in the hands of those yellow turban thieves can't be compared with Dong Li at all.

A sword cut off the opponent's head, and blood splattered on Dong Li's body.

Dong Yan was a little excited, and shouted wow. The opponent didn't dare to come up, he rushed to the yellow turban thief besieging Cai Yong, raised his knife and fell, and cut a yellow turban thief to the ground. The ferocious slashing made the Yellow Turban Thief feel terrified.

The burly young man rushed out of the fire with Cai Yong, and the house behind him collapsed with a bang.

"Mr. Bo, are you alright?"

"It's okay, it's okay......"

"You, protect Mr. Bojiao, and the others will be handed over to me!"

Dong Li shouted at the burly young man, turned around and rushed to the others. There were only a dozen yellow turban thieves left in the courtyard, which was not enough for Dong Li to kill. After a while, only a mutilated corpse remained. And Dong Li stared and looked around. That ugly face was stained with blood, and it showed a terrifying aura in the firelight.

Seeing Dong Li's appearance, the burly young man couldn't help but shudder.

Outside the courtyard, the sound of horses' hooves could be heard.

Cai Yong and the young man were already frightened, and when they heard the sound of horses' hooves, their faces suddenly turned pale. Fortunately, someone shouted outside: "Lord, the thief has been killed, is the lord safe?" ”

"I'm fine, I'm fine...... Search the battlefield for me and see if there's any alive. ”

"Whoa!"

Dong Li walked in front of Cai Yong at this time, ignored the young man's guarded look, bowed and said, "Mr. is frightened!" ”

As long as it is human, it will always be afraid of death.

When there is no hope, Cai Yong can be righteous and awe-inspiring without panic. But when the danger passed, the breath that held him up immediately relaxed. As soon as his feet went weak, he almost collapsed on the ground. If it weren't for the support of the young man, this face would have been lost.

However, Cai Yong did not feel embarrassed, on the contrary, he laughed self-deprecatingly: "Back then, Wang Yue asked me to practice swords, but I still didn't listen." I learned today that this world is difficult...... There are some things that cannot be solved by relying on the books of the sages. ”

He stood firm, "Brother Dong, thank you this time." If you hadn't arrived in time, Yong would have almost died. ”

"Mr. is polite, Mr. pleaded for him in Yingchuan, how can he forget this kindness? There is a way to receive the grace of a drop of water, and it will be reciprocated by a spring. It's a trivial matter, but it's enough to worry about it, and besides, if you can meet Mr. again, it's also a convincing thing. ”

These words are clearly organized, especially the sentence 'If you receive the grace of a drop of water, you will be reciprocated by a spring' made Cai Yong's eyes light up. couldn't help laughing, "Yuan sighed, Zi said that there must be my teacher in the threesome, are you credible?" ”

The young man also looked Dong Yan up and down, and when he heard Cai Yong's words, he also smiled, "The student has been taught!" ”

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a figure swaying against the wall. The young man looked at it fixedly, and immediately yelled, "Thief, leave away!" ”

He shouted fast, but Dong Li's speed was even faster.

A black light whistled out, and the tent sank into the courtyard wall, blocking the man's face.

He stepped forward and put his sword around the man's neck. Before Dong Yan could speak, the man threw himself on his knees.

"Trolls spare their lives!"

Dong Li couldn't help but be stunned. The name Troll is what Han Sui called him, and he may have some reputation in the northwest, but in the Central Plains...... Thinking about Han Sui, it is impossible to show off this kind of thing. But how does this person know?

Puzzled in his heart, he blurted out, "Do you know me?" ”

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