"It's raining."

"Huh?" Sun Yi swallowed the meat in his mouth, not understanding why Yang Fan said this, "Oh." He replied a little boringly, not knowing how to answer, there was nothing to answer. Do you still want to learn from those sour shows, and come to a few lines of poetry? To hell with it. Sun Yi continued his great food business.

Li Yuhuan, who was on the poop, scooped the hibiscus soup and drank it slowly.

"It's raining." Yang Fan, who was standing by the window, muttered again. Li Yuhuan raised his head, thinking that Yang Fan had something to say, so he asked, "Does Mr. have anything to say?" ”

"Nothing." Yang Fan smiled, turned around, and said, "Have you finished eating?" After eating, he left. Sun Yi wiped his mouth, "Where is this, come on, come on, sit down and eat again." ”

The sky was a little dark, and I could vaguely see the figures in the rain. The carriage drove out of the Fu Restaurant, and the street was sparsely populated and slowly left. Yang Fan lifted the small curtain and looked out the window, a little melancholy. The autumn is high and cool, but today Yang Fan can't be refreshed, and he is a little depressed. may have been a little speechless by Kong Yanzhi's words.

Sigh!

The carriage stopped, and Yang Fan was a little stunned, "What's the matter?" ”

"Sir, here are some miscellaneous fish." Yang Fan looked outside, and the carriage was surrounded by several dark shadows. Under the dark red sky, a few knives seemed to be a little ready to move.

"What people!"

"The one who took your life!" The man in black in front of the carriage sneered, "Do it!" "The six men in black just gathered around, so as not to let the carriage run away." Sir, be careful! Zhang Yao's boots stepped on the car board, and the embroidered spring knife came out of the sheath. A shadow of light crossed and met the man in black.

Bite!

The embroidered spring knife is long and narrow, the head of the knife is slightly curved, and between the electric light and flint, it is connected with the smooth knife that flies up. Zhang Yao's knife trembled, and he leaned against the vertical knife and leaned towards the man's face. The man in black is extraordinary, and he plays like a straight snake with the knife, going around the embroidered spring knife and picking it up. Zhang Yao kicked on one side of his body, and the splash of water he brought with him splashed. The man in black snorted coldly and kept fighting. At the same time, the five black-clothed men surrounded by them had already approached the carriage, and it was unwise to hide in the carriage in an extremely unfavorable situation.

Because you don't know where the danger is coming from coldly. Yang Fan immediately pressed Li Yuhuan down on the carriage and said, "You, lie down, don't get up." Sun Yi, go out with me to lure away such a miscellaneous fish. Sun Yi may still have a couple of hits, but Li Yuhuan is completely powerless, and telling him to go out is completely dragging the oil bottle and sending him to death.

"Sir, I can fight five by myself, so you can stay too." Sun Yi's sword was unsheathed, but he didn't grasp the proportion, and stabbed it on the wooden frame on the side, at this time, he smiled awkwardly, and muttered: "Mistake, mistake." ”

"Less, come out with me!" One more moment in the carriage is one more point of danger. The two of them jumped out, and before they could see the situation clearly, the knife came. Sun Yi panicked, his sword was blocked, and he scolded in his mouth: "Why don't you dare to come and hijack the carriage of the government." ”

The men in black didn't have much to say, if they were ordinary path-cutting thieves, how dare they be so rampant in the city? The knife opened the mountain and slashed, shaking Sun Yi's wrist numb. Yang Fan leaned on the side of the carriage, leaned against Sun Yi's quilt with one hand, and said angrily: "Why are you so dished, stabbing the fuck." ”

Sun Yi hurriedly responded to the move, this is really to kill people, unlike the martial artist at home, who can feed him tricks. The people on both sides were restrained by Zhang Yao, and they still seemed to be displeasing to Zhang Yao, and they were constantly repulsed. These two people are extremely difficult to entangle, neither ruthlessly with Zhang Yao, nor stubbornly entangled, but they don't let Zhang Yao go over to help.

The man in black on one side attacked Yang Fan. Yang Fan, who had been watching the surrounding situation, turned his head to the side and said coldly: "Come over again, don't blame me for being unkind." The man in black masked and smiled, how funny is this stupid viscount, don't come here? Am I stupid or brain-dead, and you can't say you won't come? He didn't understand, why was the target explained above such a stupid thing, why should he be so cautious?

The long knife slashed through the rain, Sun Yi turned his head sideways, and cried, "I really want to fight five, the master is talking about playing!" Yang Fan shouted: "Take care of the front, don't get hurt." "Not to mention, the martial artist of the old Sun family still has some effect on feeding, and Sun Yi's sword has never allowed the man in black to find a suitable opportunity. Yang Fan finally raised his hand, the crossbow machine in his hand was pulled, and three short arrows with implied light went through the rain.

The black-clothed man's pupils shrank, and when he heard the sound of arrows, he hurriedly turned sideways to avoid it. Unfortunately, the distance was too close, and he was hit in the chest by two arrows at once. Yang Fan hid the crossbow machine back in the carriage and muttered, "It's all said that I'm going to be polite, is it really a blessing?" ”

The man in black pressed his chest and said in a muffled voice, "There is a crossbow machine." He felt a heart-pounding pain beneath his chest. The two people on the other side realized that they couldn't reload Yang Fan's crossbow machine anymore, and hurriedly rushed forward. Knives on the left and right roared. Zhang Yao had already solved a man in black with one sword, and hurriedly freed his hand, wanting to rescue Yang Fan.

Li Yuhuan, who was lying on the carriage board, trembled and filled the crossbow machine, and several times the arrows were ejected as soon as they were installed. Yang Fan said angrily: "Hurry up! I'm going to die, hurry up. "Even if Li Yuhuan can be filled now, even if Yang Fan can hit and shoot a person, even if Zhang Yao now solves the black-clothed man who is entangled and doesn't let him come, it seems that he can't save Yang Fan. Yang Fan didn't know what else to do. At least lean against the side of the carriage, your back is safe. Those people in black didn't seem to care about Li Yuhuan in the carriage, they all rushed towards Yang Fan.

Yang Fan grabbed the crossbow machine that was still being installed and raised it towards the person who was a little closer. The wind blew, and a gust of rain fell on Yang Fan's eyebrows, and raindrops fell from his cheeks.

There was only one, and an arrow shot out of Yang Fan's crossbow. Yang Fan didn't look at whether he shot or not, the two were only three steps away, Yang Fan threw the crossbow machine in his hand sideways to the other side, he could only do this to delay the footsteps of both sides. However, this is just in vain. After the black-clothed men on both sides who had been prepared turned sideways to dodge the flying arrows and crossbow machines, they stepped on the water ripples with one foot, and with a soft shout, they slashed the sky with their knives.

At this time, if Yang Fan was selfish and sneaked under the carriage, leaving Sun Yi alone, he might be able to avoid this encounter. But Sun Yi was miserable. The kung fu of the three-legged cat, which was all supported by brute force, was unable to support it for a long time after ten moves, and shouted: "Sir, I can't parry." ”