"Hmm"

Yingbu rubbed his worried eyes, looked at the sky outside, it was already dark, stood up and stretched, and a floppy little guy jumped out of his arms. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"You're still there", Yingbu rubbed its little head and said, "I'm leaving, if I don't go back, my mother will be worried, don't worry, I'll come back tomorrow." ”

Yingbu stood on the hillside, but he felt that the village was bright and bright, and there was a faint sound of screaming.

"Oh no, could it be that the mountain bandits are coming." Yingbu took out his short sword and was about to go down the mountain, and the mountain bandits had also come to the mountain village, but because the mountain village was poor and there was really nothing, the mountain bandits never came again.

But he knew the cruelty of the mountain bandits, and he heard the old people in the village say that when the mountain bandits attacked, they saw that there was nothing to rob, so they actually set fire to the village. If it weren't for the timely arrival of the city guards in Yixian County, I am afraid that the villagers would be slaughtered.

"No one is allowed to hurt my mother." Yingbu ran wildly and thought that Zhao Zheng had told him that he had to outwit when he encountered an invincible enemy, so he stopped behind the village and did not pass the main road, but quietly slipped into the village from the small road.

At this time, the mountain village was really like a hell on earth, and those elderly people were about to cry when they saw the leader of the mountain bandits.

"Mountain God, we just had a few days to eat and wear, why is this devil here again."

The leading mountain bandit looked at the mountain people who were crying on the ground, waved his hand and ordered them all to be killed.

"Vana pariahs, your father has not come for a few years, and you still remember your father. Hahaha, this time my father will treat you well. ”

"Cubs, the woman has been slaughtered, the grain is eaten in the pot, and it is thrown away if it can't be eaten, and it is killed after eating, and we will burn this village, let's do that big one."

"Good~~~"

A dry mountain bandit cheered, they were the eight horse thieves on Taihang, and the leader they followed, the second master, was the best lord for the brothers, and also the master who loved to slaughter the village the most.

"Damn, it's really evil, such a pariah's village. There is rice, clothes and wine, this is still the village that Lao Tzu has been to before. ”

Ma Lao Er picked up a jar of wine given by his subordinates, raised his neck and drank half of the jar, shook his head and said: "Kill people and set fire to drink, get tired and go to bed to girls, Lao Tzu likes this day." ”

He beckoned a look, and his subordinates retreated playfully, leaving Ma Lao Er and a woman with flowers.

"Uncle, all the food is for you, and my hairpin is also for you, don't kill me, don't kill me."

Looking at the woman's trembling appearance, Ma Lao Er was overjoyed for no reason, smiled and stepped forward to take off the woman, and said with a lewd smile: "The ass is so big, the master likes the big butt." ”

"Don't kill me, ah~~"

"Hahaha"

Ma Lao Er came out of the house refreshed, kicked open the body of the man lying at the door, and scolded: "It's really unlucky, I didn't know that I was an ugly girl when I got it." But it feels really good, it's a pity to kill it. ”

Ma Lao Er left with the sword of the bloody forest, he still had a bigger task, this time it was just a relaxation of two days of hard marching.

"Squeak"

There was a gnashing of teeth from the haystack in the corner of the yard, and a line of tears ran down Yingbu's face.

"One-eyed man, I remember you. I must kill you to avenge my mother. ”

In a clearing in the center of the village, where the charcoal is stored, the mountain bandits hold a few large cauldrons, and they don't know what is stewed in them, but the smell is so fragrant that the mountain bandits swallow their saliva.

"Okay, no, the boy's stomach is calling."

"What's the hurry, okay, I'll send it to the second master."

The questioning bandit shrunk his neck, did not dare to speak, and waited for a large bowl of minced meat to be given to Ma Lao Er before he took a basin and scooped a spoonful himself.

"Second master, the meal is here."

"Well, let it go."

Ma Lao Er squinted his eyes and looked carefully at the map under the oil lamp, and the "Home Inn Tavern" was in sight on it, and there was a winding path leading straight there.

"Zhao Zheng, interesting."

At that moment, the oil lamp flickered, but the window opened a crack. The one-eyed dragon's vision is incomplete, but Ma Lao Er, as a grandmaster-level martial artist, is so keen on the perception of qi.

"Whew, boom"

The soup bowl was hit on the edge of the window by Ma Lao Er, and it was immediately shattered into powder, and even the window was smashed out of a hole.

Walking by outside, I heard my subordinates shouting, "There is another one, don't let him run." Then came a cacophony of footsteps and the sound of arrows crashing through the air.

"Tick Rhythm"

A horse barked, and then someone entered the house and reported: "Second master, it's not good, a brother died, and your flamingo horse was also robbed." ”

"What!"

Ma Lao Er smashed the table with one palm and said sharply: "A group of waste, even a child can't deal with it." ”

"Bang"

The man's head was smashed by Ma Laoer's fist, and his brain was splashed in his face. Licking the brains on his face, Ma Lao Er seemed to enjoy it, his breath calmed down, and ordered: "Send troops immediately, and take it straight home." ”

The boss who is greedy for money, the second who loves to kill. This is the evaluation of the person behind the eight horse thieves, it is said that the bandit should be the master who wants money and does not want to die, but Ma Lao Er is an outlier, and he would rather not rob the property than kill all the people who can kill it.

As he said, "kill people and set fire to", this is his character, his hobby. This is also the reason why Zheng Gao privately sent a daughter and asked Ma Lao Er to lead the troops.

The leaders rode on the horses and screamed catharsis, followed by a large number of running foot soldiers, and in front of them a stone's throw a small figure lay on the back of the horse, clutching the horse's mane.

Yingbu was scared, he had killed someone just now, although it was a bandit, but it was a person. Blood splattered on his face, it was hot and disgusting, but he didn't want to vomit, hundreds of swords followed him, and he didn't have the slightest time to breathe.

"I can't die, I want revenge, I want to find him, he will definitely help me."

Even if it was in danger at this time, Yingbu still didn't drop the short sword, clutched it in his hand, and thought of a majestic figure in his heart.

The flamingo ran so fast that the arrow cut through Yingbu's ass widened, and blood soaked his jacket, some of which even ran down his thighs and onto the horse's belly.

Yingbu felt a little dizzy in his head, and with the last of his strength, he said in the Flamingo's ear, "Take me to Ada." ”