"Of course. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" Xu'er carelessly took out a few fried rice from her arms, put them in her mouth to beat her teeth, and said slowly, "This guy now feels like life is worse than death, the pores all over his body are like exploding, if you put a strand of hair on his body now, it will make it as painful as a thousand cuts." ”

"Really?" Zhao Pu's eyes lit up, pulled a soft strand of hair, and waved it at Brother Jun'er's hand.

Brother Jun was about to turn his face immediately. "Hey, what are you doing here?"

Zhao Pu, who originally looked deep, looked like a kitten playing with mice, licked his teeth and smiled slightly, "It's nothing, just try." ”

Brother Jun rolled his eyes, and as soon as the carriage stopped, he quickly got out of the carriage and got into the woods.

Zhao Pu slowly walked out of the sedan chair, looked back, and asked the slave, "How is it?" Those spies can't chase after them, can they? ”

The slave nodded, "It seems that it can't catch up with us, but the flying pigeon has passed the book, and in this next city, let's deal with it carefully." ”

"Hmm." Zhao Pu nodded in agreement.

Brother Jun went to Banzhu Xiang's kung fu, and finally came back.

At this point, this guy doesn't look puffy anymore.

Su'er slowly got out of the car with a bag of fried rice, "Ah, it seems that your strength is really not low." ”

"Huh?"

"This resistance grass runs to the meridians, the higher the force, the faster the meridians will run, and the shorter the time to return to normal."

Su'er clapped her hands and returned to the sedan chair with the bag of fried rice.

"Get down!" The slave seemed to have his ears pricked up, and his brows furrowed, "It seems to be chasing after you~!" ”

"What?"

All three of them had panicked faces on their faces.

Brother Jun went to the toilet six or seven times along the way, although it was not a long time, but in the end it was also a bit of a delay.

On this journey, there was some delay.

It's not impossible to say that someone is catching up from behind.

After all, no one can fail to believe in Slave and his rich experience.

"What are we going to do? What should I do? "Su'er has been hidden in the mountains since she was a child, and when she saw this posture, she was suddenly frightened as if her soul was gone, her jade face was as pale as paper, and for a while it was about the same color as Zhao Pu's complexion.

Yu Nu pulled Xu'er and Zhao Pu, and hurriedly walked towards the grass, "Let's move the tiger away from the mountain first and hide to the side." Brother Jun, spank the horse's ass!! ”

Although Brother Jun is not very old, he is an experienced guy in the end, and a sheep bone pops out of his backhand, and the horse's stock suddenly bleeds.

"Shhhhh

With a painful roar, the horse-drawn cart hurried forward.

Zhao Pu and Su'er were grabbed by the slave and hid in a bush, seeing that someone was coming not far away, Brother Jun was also a prostrate and went directly into the grass.

"Are you alright?" Zhao Pu asked in a low voice.

Brother Jun shook his head, "It's okay." ”

As soon as the two communicated, the slave hurriedly covered the mouths of the two, and the four pairs of eyes stared ahead.

Zhao Pu blinked, not far away, there was a carriage and horse, the horse seemed to be extremely tired, almost collapsed and collapsed, but behind him were chasing some masked people, one by one wearing black, although they tied their Han hair buns, but looking at the figure of those guys, the posture of riding the horse was somewhat fierce, and the scimitar in his hand was raised, just like a Khitan.

"It doesn't look like they're chasing us." The slave whispered.

Zhao Pu nodded, only to see that the carriage and horse that were walking in front were very eager to move forward, and the bearded man who was driving the horse also looked eager, so he simply threw away the whip and directly stuck a dagger into the horse's buttocks, which had been beaten to some festers.

"Shhhhh

The white knife went in, the red knife came out, and the horse suddenly went on a rampage like crazy, although the posture looked much fiercer, but in the end it was a strong crossbow, just a few steps away, as if exhausted, the whole horse fell to the ground, the hooves twitched, and the mouth foamed.

"Dismount!!"

The bearded man outside said simply, took a scimitar, and hurriedly greeted the man in black behind him.

"Run! Leave me alone!! ”

This person looks very aggressive, and looking at the authentic gesture of holding a scimitar, he doesn't seem to be a Han person.

"The Khitans against the Khitans?" Brother Jun couldn't help but shake his head and laughed, "This is really not very common!" ”

Su'er frowned, "Human life is at stake, and this battle has to kill people." ”

There seemed to be something unbearable in the words. Zhao Pu glanced at Su'er with a little meaning, and then turned back to look at the dispute not far away.

I saw that a small boy slowly crawled out of the carriage and horses that had fallen to the side, and behind him was a woman in coarse cloth, this woman was not beautiful, but she did not look like an ordinary peasant woman.

Carrying her luggage, the woman pulled the child and ran forward.

The bearded man behind him was already surrounded by everyone, and there were many people in black, and the woman was still carrying a child, so she couldn't run away from those guys after all.

"A woman and a child?" Su'er tugged at Zhao Pu's shoulder, "Zhao Pu, who are they?" ”

Shaking his head slowly, Zhao Pu didn't have a clue for a while, the relationship between the Khitan people was already a little chaotic, there were wars between tribes and tribes, and there were wars within tribes.

But what is the identity of this bearded man at the moment, and why do those masked Khitans have to come to hunt him down, Zhao Pu doesn't know these things, I'm afraid I have to ask them themselves to know.

Seeing one of the men in black riding a horse and holding a knife, the blade in his hand beckoned straight towards the little child.

Su'er couldn't help but be stunned for a while, and her long and intertwined thick eyelashes trembled because she was trembling, "Zhao Pu, save them, save them." ”

Zhao Pu didn't speak, but the slave stepped forward and said, "Young master, the slave thinks that Miss Su'er is right, the Northern Regions have a lot of intersections with the Khitans, but they are not completely hostile, and having one more friend is probably not a bad thing." ”

"Hmm." Zhao Pu nodded, raised his chin slightly, and one of Jun Ge'er's sheep bones had already ejected out.

I can't help but be staggered, I'm afraid that among the four people hiding here, the other three have already been on pins and needles when they see this, and only Zhao Pu's temperament has a little more forbearance.

Brother Jun'er made a move, as expected.

When the scimitar was about to pierce the little boy, the lamb bone slammed down, and the entire masked man rolled straight down.

With the horseback riding ability of a Khitan, it is difficult to fall off the horse's back even inadvertently.

It seems that Brother Jun is also angry this time.

Zhao Pu turned his head slightly, Brother Jun'er's eyes were like fire, as if he remembered something, and Brother Jun was murderous at the moment.

"Whoosh, whoosh!"

The bones of the sheep are placed in the hands, and there is no hair.