After seeing Li Jiu delaying the other party, the others behind reacted, and several scholar soldiers reacted quickly, quickly and secretly flashing back. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

In addition to the two old men, the Yan family has forgotten some of the experience of walking the rivers and lakes for so many years, but the foundation is still there, and the two of them seem to be more familiar with the hammer, and the iron mace in their hands is persistently shaken in their hands, which is to move their wrists to prepare for war.

The experience of the two old men is enough, but the rest of them, although the children and grandchildren of the little old man also practice martial arts to stay alive, but they have not walked the rivers and lakes, they are all going around in the farmhouse, where can they get any experience in the rivers and lakes.

Although the two sons of Yan Tong's family have also gone to business, and they have some kung fu in their hands, but after the family has a big business, they are also full of people, and they are full of people, and they are surrounded by hundreds of people in a caravan, and what way of strong people dares to go to the tiger's head to find lice? So they don't have much experience either.

Now, although they are holding spears in their hands and protecting the children and female dependents inside, they are at a loss for other reactions.

The retreating scholar soldiers quietly touched over and whispered to the two old men: "Hold on with your life!" ”

Then quickly came to a few children who were not yet twelve years old, and in the surprised eyes of a group of people, they reached out and patted lightly behind the ears of several children, and several children fainted, and then quickly carried one on their backs, turned around and ran back.

They moved quickly, and after running a short distance, they flashed into the grass, and the figure was never seen again.

This shows the importance of experience, because it was only when the soldiers flashed into the grass with the children on their backs that the rest of the people reacted.

A few strong men of the Yan family reacted, and they were about to shout and catch up, and several women were about to scream, but they were stopped by the two old men in a low voice: "Shut up!" ”

The eldest of Yan Tong's family was about to chase after his son who was carried away with a spear in his hand, but he was only reacted by his own father, this is a desperate situation, and these people chose to help the children escape first.

Everyone reacted in unison, tightly clenched the knife and gun in their hands, looked at the two strange people not far away, and stepped forward, they wanted to block the way of the two people who might be chasing them, and prevent them from chasing those scholar soldiers and children.

Seeing the reaction of the scholars and soldiers, the Yan family knew that the possibility of these people escaping was already very small.

In the past few days, they have not encountered those private soldiers who sent the sect to seek revenge, in fact, they are private soldiers, but they are better said to be the bandits they raised.

But even if they encountered more than five times as many opponents, they did not see these literate soldiers who belonged to a team called the Scholar Army so nervous.

They even charged at five times as many enemies, crushing them head-on before leaving.

The old man Yan Tong is not an uninformed person, such a soldier can be regarded as the elite of the forbidden army in the army of the Great Song Dynasty, and this kind of elite soldier has been guarding by his side, which makes him feel at ease a few days ago, and there are no vain flowers in this million.

But now, these scholars have abandoned their teammates, as well as their old men and strong men, in order to send a few children away, leaving their teammates behind.

By now, he understood!

Now this situation is basically to survive in death, but it is these literate soldiers and the elderly and middle-aged young people of the Yan family who are dying, and it is only the literate soldiers and those children who have carried away their children.

However, a few of them can escape, and the clan brother and his own bloodline can continue, so he hasn't lost thoroughly, and there is still the capital to return to his capital, Yan Tong comforted himself like this.

In order for these children to escape alive, it doesn't matter if all of them are dead, but he secretly feels sorry for these literate soldiers, who know about them these days, and know the origin of these literate soldiers, and they are really scholars.

A team full of scholars! It is said that there are few people who are not talented, but their knowledge is not bad, which makes him feel surprised, how luxurious is this to do such a thing?

These are all talents of the Great Song Dynasty!

But now, these scholars and soldiers are all pressing towards those two strange people, they now know that they are going to die, in front of these two masters, they can shoot down a giant eagle that has risen into the sky with a black and white son, what kind of master can do this?

If there is such a chess piece against everyone here, then who can dodge?

The second squadron of the scholar army, this is their flag, originally this flag was rolled up by the squadron leader and put in his arms, but now, knowing that he would die, the squadron leader took out the military flag in his arms and picked it up with the gun in his hand.

In fact, there were not many people in their squadron, and there were only twenty-two of them after the few people who carried them, but now the twenty-two people were holding knives and guns in their left hands and a strong crossbow in their right hands and went straight forward.

In fact, their goal is very small, they just hope that everything they are doing now can make those comrades-in-arms and those children escape.

looked at Li Jiu with a smile, whether it was Li Sunflower or Huang Bianxiu, they didn't take these scholar soldiers who were slowly approaching in their eyes, even if they had a strong crossbow in their hands, and it was still the kind of strong crossbow that could shoot three arrows.

The silver-haired and beardless Li Sunflower spoke: "Young man, tell me what you think!" Why are you working hard for Bai Niu Chen Jin? What's so different about Chen Bainiu? ”

Huang Bianxiu, a scribe in Tsing Yi, said lightly: "If you are happy, I will slow down and chase those children!" ”

It turned out that they didn't see the soldiers carrying a few children in the night, but they felt that even if they let them run, they wouldn't be able to run far, so they didn't pay attention to it, and it would be the same to chase after them when they were done.

But as soon as he said this, Li Jiu had to speak: "Without him, Li Jiu can get other people's money and work for others, today I met two masters, and if I want to come as two people, I must not make a special trip to embarrass us, why don't you raise your hand and let us go?" ”

The silver-haired old man asked him with a smile, "Your name is Li Jiu?" Oh! It turns out that you are not Chen Bainiu's person, hey! I misunderstood the two of us for a long time, young man, the Sprinkle family sees that you are a talent, why don't you follow the Sprinkle family, and the Sprinkle family will pass on the advanced martial arts you got from the Taoist scriptures, okay? ”

Hearing this, the Tsing Yi scribe smiled and said, "You are embarrassed to say that your martial arts are made from the Taoist scriptures, do you dare to say that you can practice your skills before castration?" I think this kid is a talent, and it looks like he's never been married, so you can just let this kid go! ”

"Knowing that you will lose your life, you have to let your subordinates save the child, and when you encounter danger, you still have a sense of sensitivity, and you dare to swing a knife in the face of the two of us who can reach out and ask for your life! You are indeed a talent! ”

A cold light flashed, but when Li Jiu saw that these two people were proudly showing off, he found the opportunity to use his fastest speed to swing a knife, and it actually slashed between the chest and abdomen of the Tsing Yi scribe.

But it's a pity that this cold light was pinched by two fingers, a thumb and an index finger, when it was approaching Tsing Yi, and he gently pinched it while talking.

The knife was gently pinched by the scribe in Tsing Yi, Li Jiu had already let go after his knife was pinched, abandoned the knife and rolled back, picked up the strong crossbow that he had placed on the ground and shot at the two of them, shouting while shooting: "Crossbow shooting!" ”

His arrows shot out, and at the same time as his arrows were shot, the scholars behind him, as well as the arrows in the crossbows in the hands of the Yan family, were shot out together.

They shot all the arrows in their crossbows with wide eyes as they watched the result, and the result was that all of them were frozen in this one action.

After a wisp of red smoke circled among them, each of them could no longer move.

The light smoke stopped, only to realize that this light smoke was just the silver-haired old man who didn't need to wear a red robe, this speed is rare in the world!

The old man coughed lightly and said, "Huang Bianxiu, the people sprinkled the family to restrain you, and the rest depends on your soul transfer method 0!" Sprinkle the family and then bring back those few who were hiding in the back! ”

As he spoke, he pulled the spear that was holding the military flag in his hand, but the squadron leader held the gun quite tightly, so he smiled and said: "The Sprinkle family thinks you should start with this, I feel that this is bigger than that Li Jiu!" ”

As he spoke, he jumped into the distance, but turned into red light smoke and went away, and he went to chase the soldiers who had fled with their children on their backs.

Huang Bianxiu, a scribe in Tsing Yi, slowly came to the front of the squadron leader, looked at the military flag in the captain's hand and said, "Scholar army? Not a bad name! But why are you so desperate? Are you not afraid of death? Let's talk about it! You...... Are you afraid of death......"

As he spoke, his eyes seemed to become endlessly deep, and his voice slowly became ethereal.

The squadron leader quickly became indifferent, but he replied to the words of the Tsing Yi scribe Huang Bianxiu: "Of course I am afraid of death, but what does it matter to die, I have followed Mr. through thousands of mountains and rivers, and I have seen the cruelty of bandits looting the people."

I saw the sadness of the Song people when the Han people in Liao entered the Song Realm to fight the grass valley, and after I arrived at Wangjiabao, I saw the plundering of the Song Realm by the Western Xia Capture Army, and I knew that the people in the world were living so miserably!

Mr. said that we can use our own hands and our knowledge to change the world, so that all ordinary people can eat and live peacefully as long as they are not lazy, and we may die for this goal.

But what about dying? We are not afraid of death, but we are afraid that we will see the people live miserably, and life is worse than death!

For this reason, Mr. taught us a few words, what is the joy of life, and what is the pain of death......"

Huang Bianxiu, a scribe in Tsing Yi, who was originally fine, suddenly turned blood-red in his eyes after hearing the last two sentences, and burst out from between his teeth word by word, and his voice was as cold as ice.

"Food...... Cuisine...... Affair...... Demon...... Teaching ......" (To be continued.) )