The young man bravely lifted the curtain on the back door of the carriage......

Inside the carriage, Feng Yingcai was tied to the carriage, with sackcloth stuffed in his mouth, and the whining sound was made by him. looked at the guy with the machete and lifted the curtain, with a complicated expression of panic and ecstasy on his face.

"The four masters and the five masters, it's Feng Caizi!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he found that Feng Yingcai still had a sack beside him, and there was a foul smell in the sack.

"What?"

Ximen Bahu and Huang Tianhu stepped forward, and the rest of the dozen or so people also approached...... The sackcloth in Feng Yingcai's mouth was ripped out, and he gasped for breath.

"Yes...... There are traps......"

Before Feng Yingcai's words were finished, a huge wave of heat swept from inside the carriage......

"Boom ......"

There was a loud bang......

"Ah......h

"Ahh

"Bang Bang ......"

The screams of people, the frightened sound of horses, the sound of broken wagons and logs crashing against trees, and the sound of exploding limbs and blood throwing to the ground...... As well as the continuous gunfire......

The birds in the nearby woods flew away......

After a full breath, the place was quiet...... Broken carriages, stumps and severed arms hanging from tree branches...... A handful of flesh-and-blood corpses......

More than a dozen people, one horse, none of them were lucky.

The forest was quiet, surprisingly quiet, with a gust of autumn wind blowing and the smell of blood wafting everywhere......

In the bushes on the hillside dozens of meters away, the hands of the flying eagle kept trembling...... He also had his unique secret weapon, the slingshot, in his hand.

The thin monkey also squatted next to him, his face pale and not a trace of blood...... The hand holding the machete trembled constantly......

He remembered the sentence hanging on the mouth of the jade-faced little dragon Zhao Wanqi: People are floating in the rivers and lakes, who can not be knifed, and those who come out to mix will have to pay it back after all!

Brother No. 10, in just such an instant, all died...... The corners of the thin monkey and the flying eagle's mouths twitched, their faces softened, and the two stretched out their hands and clasped together, nodding.

"The idea is hard, withdraw!"

The thin monkey held his throat and whispered, and the two of them cheered up, and were just about to stand up, when at the bottom of the slope, a young man in a white shirt and polite manners, holding a strange thing in the shape of a one-foot iron pipe, walked out of the forest calmly.

The faces of the thin monkey and the flying eagle who had just eased up turned pale again. They had actually seen the appearance of this young man, and it was the young man who was at the door of Dong Bicheng's house in the Caohe River in the north of the city last night......

"This ...... How is this possible...... Could it be that he, he is the only son of the Red Lady......"

Beads of sweat oozed from their foreheads, and endless fear spread like weeds at the end of summer. They actually shot him with a slingshot last night...... And tried to defile Yue Shan'er......

Oh my God, what audacity did the two of them......

……

She Yi walked straight to the broken carriage, counted the dozen dead bodies on the ground, and finally fixed his eyes on the corpse of Simon Bahu, walked over, bent down and tore off his veil, and after taking a look, he stood up and turned to look in the direction of the slope.

……

The Thin Monkey and the Flying Eagle held their breath, their hands clasped tightly, and sweat was already oozing from their palms. She Yi's eyes were as clear as water, but in the eyes of the thin monkey and the flying eagle, they were like the god of death who claimed their lives, and with just one glance, they could take their surnames.

For the first time, they felt that death was so close to them.

"Skinny Monkey, he's coming up, let's fight......"

The eagle's terrified gaze hardened.

"Don't move, close your eyes, he won't notice us."

The thin monkey's brain quickly calmed down and said something incoherent, and the flying eagle was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and really listened to the thin monkey's words, and slowly closed his eyes.

She Yi walked up the hillside, walked ten meters away from the thin monkey and the flying eagle, stopped, and looked at the two men in the bushes with interest.

The two men held hands and crouched on the ground, their eyes closed......

She Yi's cold face couldn't help but show a smile, there are no wonders in the world, if he didn't want to cut the grass and eradicate the roots, maybe he would let the two of them go.

"Hi...... When I closed my eyes, it was dark, a tearing sensation...... Adu's "It's Dark", have you heard it? ”

She Yi lowered his voice and sang affectionately.

“…… Not...... It's a bit of a crack. ”

The thin monkey and the flying eagle opened their eyes and looked at She Yi in a daze. The boy just hummed in a very strange tone...... They had never heard it when they had grown so big, but it seemed that the music sung by the girl who was not as good as the nightshade girl sang.

"Ahem...... Pretty professional, huh...... Get up, take me to your lair, have a cup of tea, and read the meter. ”

She Yi said in an approachable manner and walked in front of the two of them. Although the thin monkey and the flying eagle didn't understand the meaning of checking the electricity meter, they understood what She Yi meant, that is, to take him to their lair.

The two stood up tremblingly, and with a "clang", the slingshot on the Flying Eagle's waist fell to the ground, along with a small bag of iron beads.

The iron beads were scattered all over the ground.

"This ...... It's not me...... My ......"

The eyes of the eagle's legs were filled with fear...... His legs went limp, and he almost fell to the ground.

She Yi's eyes stayed on those iron beads, his brows furrowed, remembering the "hidden weapon" that hit him yesterday, he reached out and took out the iron beads in his pocket, and compared them with the iron beads on the ground. Same.

"You were the one last night?"

"No...... It's not ......"

"Bang ......".

The flying eagle fell to the ground with a thud, and there was a bloody hole in its forehead, and the blood gushed out.

"The lying child can't be forgiven, and he still says that I sang a broken note? I'll give you one more sentence...... The taste of blood in the mouth ......"

"You ......"

The thin monkey looked at the flying eagle that fell to the ground in disbelief......

"You want me to sing the third line?"

She Yi gently blew the muzzle of Tuqiang's gun.

"No...... No need...... Childe, you sing like a heavenly sound, and the aftermath is lingering, and the three are endless...... I...... I'll take you to ......"

……

Houhe Village Horseshoe Ditch is close to the Luohe River, there is a lush bamboo forest, the terrain of the bamboo forest is very gentle, close to the bamboo forest, is a mountain.

There is a secluded valley in the mountains, and in the valley there is a spacious courtyard house, which was originally a merchant's resort, but was later forcibly seized by the Five Tigers. Today, the lair of the Five Tigers is located in this courtyard, and the courtyard was renamed Tiger Villa.

From the bamboo forest to the valley, there is a winding path paved with bluestone, the old trees on both sides of the path are in rows, the light and shadow are mottled, walking on it is refreshing, and the thoughts are accessible, which is not only conducive to physical and mental health, but also conducive to cultivating feelings. The path was not wide enough to accommodate a horse-drawn carriage.

She Yi and the man who called himself the skinny monkey walked and walked and walked inadvertently to the end of the trail.

At the end of this path, there is a courtyard, which is empty, and there are no human figures in sight. In the main room, which sat north to south, there were two voices talking.

In the main hall, there is a table with wine and food on the table, and two men sit around the table on chairs. One of the men, dressed in a blue robe and a scarf, looked to be about twenty-three or fourteen years old, with a clear face, carrying a slender box on his back, and holding two white jade beads the size of pigeon eggs in his hands. This man is Xue Ying, who was looking for Zhao Wanqi back in Suide City a few months ago, and the second son of Xue Ang, the right Cheng of the Great Song Dynasty. Xue Ying worshiped Yi Weilang at a young age, and he was confident that he had some skills, and he never took guards with him when he traveled, including this time to the Five Tigers.

Another man has a blue birthmark on the left side of his face near his ear, a thick beard, a tiger's back, and a robe on his chest that is torn, revealing lush chest hair. He is the big boss of the Five Tigers, Wang Dahu, known as the blue-faced tiger in the rivers and lakes. He served in the army when he was young, and later became a deserter, and was caught and imprisoned, which coincided with Song Huizong's amnesty and saved his surname. Later, I met a master of the rivers and lakes, learned some skills, and gradually became famous, and did everything I could to do unsightly things.

Because he had a very good personal relationship with some officials of the Luoyang government, he entrenched outside Luoyang City and became a tyrant in Luoyang.

"Master Xue, with your identity and means, what kind of person can't handle it, and you still need to use rough people like us?"

Wang Dahu picked up a glass of wine and drank it all, and said coldly.

Xue Ying stopped spinning the two white jade beads in his hand, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and two cold lights flashed in his eyes.

"What kind of thing did the big boss Wang say, Xue Mou, as a guarded by the forbidden army of the current dynasty, how could he break the law with his body......"