"Father, the bandits of Cuiyun Peak are running away for some reason?" The fur man ran into the house and shouted to the white-haired old man. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The old man hesitated for a moment and asked, "Can you see clearly!" ”

"They all slipped to the east. What I saw in the village is real! Father, if we hadn't taken this opportunity to get rid of these guys, they would have done a lot of immoral things on weekdays," the man said through gritted teeth.

"There must be something strange about this matter, you take someone to investigate, and you must not be reckless. Come back and report to me after I find out. The white-haired old man admonished.

After promising the old man, the man in the animal skin hurried towards Cuiyun Peak with dozens of light horses.

The old man saw his son rushing out eagerly, and felt that this matter was strange. He still knows more about the bandits of Cuiyun Peak, but he has never seen the veil woman who quietly killed the village wall a few days ago, and the son who handled the funeral for the dead Zhuang Ding in the past few days vowed to take the veil woman's head to sacrifice to the spirit, if the son meets this woman, he will not give up, his son himself knows that archery is the best in the world, but if he is short-handed, he will suffer a big loss. Thinking of this, the old man also hurried out of the house.

Xian Wu slipped out of the cottage and grabbed a fast horse from the mountain trail all the way to the east, and after walking for about ten miles, he saw a crowd of people in front, and the bandits running in front ran back lifelessly, and behind them appeared a man in a raveskin with a mace in his hand. The man's mace in the fur kept beckoning to the slow-legged bandit. There is a beast skin man in front of the Qin soldiers, and it seems that today I am going to use a killer move. I saw Xianwu take out a three-foot-long soft sword from his waist, and clamp his legs between the horse's belly. He rushed at the man in the skin. At first glance, it was too late for the man to take the bow with the string dance, so he could only carry the mace and fight with the string dance. In terms of hand-to-hand combat, the string dance is not under Heibo, not to mention that today she is fighting with her life. The beast-skin man could only support himself at the moment, and he was almost stabbed by the string dance a few times after receiving the move. Zhuang Ding in the back saw that his little master was in danger of being forced by the veil woman, and he rushed up with a knife to rescue him. At this time, Xian Wu was already red-eyed, and he was even more angry about what had happened to him since this assassination of Qin, so he sprinkled all his anger on Zhuang Ding's body.

In the blink of an eye, dozens of Zhuang Ding stabs that ran up fell off the horse. At this time, the man in the animal skin took the opportunity to break away from the battle group, drew his bow and arrows and shot at the galloping string dance. But the arrow feather did not fall on the body of the string dance, but inserted into the head of the galloping horse, and the horse's predecessor suddenly fell, and at this time the string dance did not throw off the horse, but rushed towards the man in the animal skin in mid-air. Zhuang Ding next to the man used a knife to chop the string dance that flew in, and I have to say that the martial arts of the string dance, where did ordinary people come from. But Xianwu did it, she stretched out the soft sword, rolled a dozen long knives together, and turned the direction of the blade on one side, and a dozen knives were inserted into her master's body. The string dance falls on a horse. At this moment, the beast-skin man could only pull out the knife from the body of Zhuang Ding next to him and dance in harmony with the enemy.

"Wait for the junior, Hugh is going to hurt my son" A white-haired old man came with dozens of light horses to kill the string dance, and when the white-haired old man felt uneasy, he chased Zhuang Ding out. I happened to arrive and saw that Xianwu was besieging and killing his son. At this time, the string dance can only advance but not retreat, and taking a step back is an abyss. So Xianwu left the beast skin man and raised his sword and killed the old man, because Xianwu knew that killing the white-haired old man quickly was the best chance for him to escape. After cutting the throats of seven or eight light riders in a row, Xianwu lowered the soft sword and tilted it to the left, and when the horse of the string dance and the old man's horse head thought about the mistake, the string dance's body fell to the left, and the old man's sword swept through the air, and the body of the string dance suddenly bounced up from the right side of the horse when the belly of the two horses was wrong, and the soft sword also began to rise vertically with the body of the string dance from the belly of the old man's horse, and in an instant the horse and the old man were divided into two. String Dance saw that the blow was successful, and ran away with a soft sword into the horse's ass.

"Father, the owner" All this is just in the blink of an eye, these people only saw that the old man and the veiled woman were wrong, and the old man had been split in half. And the Veil Woman is intact. Sima Zhuang and the others were already in chaos, and Xianwu's body was close to collapse at this time, because she used the strongest move of Xianwu Pavilion just now: "Looking back at the moon". When the man in the animal skin saw his father who had been split in half by the string dance, his eyes were full of tears, and his teeth rattled. Three clusters of sharp arrows were taken out in the backhand. The left hand holds the bow, the right hand pulls the string, and the string dance shoots straight out. These three arrows went straight to the back of the string dance with the incomparable hatred of the beast skin man, and the distance of more than fifty zhang from the three arrows of hatred only took a blink of an eye, where did the string dance have the strength to dodge. He was carried by three sharp arrows over the body of the horse and fell down from the mountain stream on the side.

The body of the man in the animal skin also trembled and fell off the horse. The Zhuang Ding woke up the man in the animal skin with all his hands and feet, and the man saw the path full of corpses, and the old man who was still blurred with flesh and blood put together, and stood up with difficulty and walked back with the old man's corpse.

When Ying Xu and the others arrived at Cuiyun Peak, the bandits were on fire and killed, and they didn't even have a guard, so Shima and the others came to the bandits' lair without any effort. Before Ying Xu could speak, Hei Bo flew into the cottage and left. After telling Wang Xin not to kill those who surrendered, Ying Xu and his party waited for the army to clean up the inside. And Zhang Hu took dozens of people from Qin Weizhuang to follow Wang Xin to get his military exploits. After a while, Hei Bo walked out and shook his head at Ying Xu, and Ying Xu muttered:

"Brother will let you go today." He led everyone to the bandit village.

"Yu Gongzi, in this battle, he won four hundred heads, captured one hundred bandits, one hundred women, one thousand gold, half twenty or thirty thousand, no cotton cloth, no grain." Wang Xin preached in the bandits' gathering hall.

"How can there be no food!" Ying Xu drove lightly along the way, and the food of more than 1,000 people had been arranged for Han Sui and Zhang Feng to take people to buy it, but Han Sui and Zhang Liang had no news in the past few days, so Ying Xu hit the idea on the bandits' lair and thought that these guys must have stock. But I didn't think that the bandits were also short of food.

"Bring a leader up" Ying Xu'an sat on the tiger chair.

"The adults spare their lives, and the little ones are willing to serve the adults for the slaves." A skinny man with sinister eyebrows and eyes clasped his head and shouted.

When I asked, I learned that these guys sold grain to Xianwuge and others some time ago, and they had money but nowhere to buy food these days. He also learned that Sima Zhuang was self-sufficient, so he should have a lot of grain in stock. That's easy to do, no matter what kind of immortal you Sima Zhuang is, I just need to buy some food with you, and make up your mind that Ying Xu will let Wang Xin arrange the camp.

In the evening, under the guidance of Hei Bo, the red-clothed body danced the sword elegantly, and Ying Xu, who walked out of the righteous hall, felt that the red-clothed sword was becoming more and more lean, less fancy, and became straight.

"Good! Senior sister danced so well," Xian Xuan clapped his hands and praised.

"How can I have my senior sister!" A girl muttered.

"Kunbi, don't talk nonsense!" After Wu Feng finished speaking, he walked forward to apologize to the red clothes. Xian Xuan was about to say that he was also stopped by the red clothes. It's a mouthy little girl again, and Ying Xu recognizes this girl as the girl talking on the mountain.

Ying Xu ignored the girls' bickering, but wanted to climb to the top of the peak, standing on the top of the peak and looking into the distance, but seeing the surrounding mountains and mountains, Ying Xu suddenly felt relaxed and happy, but he thought that ten years later, this great river and mountain would experience the washing of blood, and he was sad. Singing:

"Thinking of heaven and earth, I am alone and crying."

"The scenery here is beautiful, why is Childe sad?" I don't know when Wu Feng also stood aside and looked into the distance.

"The heavens and the earth will fall, and manpower will be irretrievable?" Ying Xu didn't turn his head or look at the scenery, but for some reason Ying Xu felt safe and trusted in Wu Feng's body, and he felt this way from the first glance.

"But it takes personnel efforts not to regret it!" Wu Feng was brought out by the boy for some reason, and he went down the mountain to save the master from being destroyed, and no matter how difficult it was, he would persevere to the end.

Two souls who generously went to the disaster met on Cuiyun Peak, he was for the nation, and she was for the teacher. They all know that this is providential, but they all have a heart that does not give in, no matter what the outcome is, they want to fight hard, only then will they not regret it for life. Although not all hard work will be successful, not hard work is doomed to failure.

When the two young people cheered themselves up with words, a woman covered in blood in a mountain stream was interpreting the struggle with her actions, her face was beautiful and charming, there was black blood at the corner of her mouth, and she was holding an arrow feather in her hand and poking the ground and slowly wriggling, and her body was trembling every time she wriggled. But she didn't stop squirming a little, she climbed behind a boulder, and at this point she couldn't move anymore or her blood would run dry, and she would die. But she doesn't want to die yet, and her dream of returning to the country has not been realized. She was going to live to the last breath and a drop of blood. Climbing here was something she had carefully considered after she had sobered up, because here she could see the mountain trail. As long as someone passes by the mountain trail, she can use the sound of stones hitting to entice them to save herself.

At noon the next day, the people sent by Ying Xu to Sima Zhuang returned, and Sima Zhuang promised to give them 3,000 stone rice, but there was a requirement that Ying Xu and others should not report them to the government, and the highest official in Ying Xu's party should write a bamboo slip and stamp the letter. Otherwise, not a grain of rice will be sold, and the strange thing is that Sima Zhuang Quanzhuang is wearing linen and filial piety, as if an important person has died.

"Childe, we suppressed them, and they dared to negotiate terms with us. Don't they know that this is my Great Qin's world? Wang Xin's military marquis shouted.

"If you go again, I'll say that my son, Ying Xu, will go back in a moment to discuss the purchase of grain with them," Ying Xu said with a smile.

"Childe can't, even if we collapse Sima Zhuang, we can't put Childe in danger." Wang Xin and the others saluted and said.

"This time my son can't go, if I wait to walk the road, why worry about the military rations, the mountain trail is set by my son, then the military food is the responsibility of my son. Besides, Sima Zhuang has an enmity with the bandits, we should not be considered an enemy to help them exterminate the bandits, the enemy of the enemy is a friend, you don't need to persuade him again, forgive him Sima Zhuang didn't dare to talk about me. Ying Xu said calmly.

"I'll ask my son to think twice,......," Wang Xin and the others still disagreed.

After some bargaining, Ying Xu changed from originally planning to take only one person with Hei Bo to taking Hei Bo, Wu Feng, Shima, Zhang Hu, Zhang Feng, Hei Han, and six people. Looking at Wu Feng Yingxu, who was dressed as a man, he could only sigh at the injustice of God, Wu Feng's women's clothes were extremely beautiful, and the men's clothes looked like Pan An.