Ding Yi has an occupational disease, almost every stall has been carefully observed, whether it is making noodles or selling sugar gourds, they are definitely veterans who have been operating this kind of business for some days, this is not a problem at all, and there is nothing wrong with Bapin County Cheng coming to wait for the prince to drive first, if it is said that the king is waiting here early, it is a bit hypocritical.

Nothing strange and nothing weird.

On the fortune-telling stall next to the herbal tea shop, the fortune teller who looks like a fairy wind crane bone inadvertently shook his sleeves, revealing a cold patch on the inside of the bright robe; The cocoons on the hands of the sister-in-law who sells fruits are also milled from perennial farm work; The hawker who pulled two huge kites to solicit business, and the obvious indentation on the index finger of his right hand was also the result of the perennial kite pulling twine, and it was impossible to fake it at all, and it was not specifically for this business, so it was impossible for such two big kites to be pulled up.

Dante Yi just vaguely felt that something was wrong.

Heart palpitations, yes, that's the word.

Often there is this feeling, it is a killing machine!

But this thing is not accurate, and it doesn't necessarily mean that something will happen every time you feel like this.

At this time, the horses had been brushed, and a dozen or so horses shook their heads and tails, "Get on the horse and go back." Ding Yi thought about it, and still commanded Hu Shan. Listening to Ding Yi's words, whether it was Hu Shan or Chen San, the sergeants were already accustomed to obedience, and immediately re-solidified the saddle belt.

Who knew that it would be okay not to tie it, but under the piercing, there were two people's horse belly belts "snapped" and broke on the spot.

Although after taking a closer look at the fracture, it seemed to be a crease that had been used for a long time, not as if it was caused by a sharp blade, but the throbbing horror in Ding Yi's heart became even stronger, and he said in a deep voice: "Get on the horse, take the knife." "Naturally, it's impossible to carry a pulley crossbow or something on your body, crossbows have always been military weapons, and a dozen crossbows are there to assassinate the vassal king when playing polo? Except for the third son of Feng, who thinks that Tian is the boss and his father is the second. He is the rich second generation of the third child, and he is the Jianghu Qunhao of Beizhili who plans to negotiate with Ding Yi, and the killer of Sutang ambushes Ding Yi, and no one will come out with a crossbow, once something happens, it will be a big deal.

But during this time, some things were still drummed up, such as the knives on the waists of the sergeants, the red silk at the end of the handle was torn off, and a thread was exposed, and two iron rods were twisted together to form a five-foot-long knife. It's just that the screw is not turned, but cast and then processed by hand. If the target without armor is naturally not a problem, if the opponent is wearing heavy armor, then I am afraid that the possibility of the long knife handle being broken is higher than the possibility of breaking the armor. Ding Yi also carried such a knife on the back, and at this time, he also twisted it and held it in his hand like everyone else.

The two horses with broken saddles. The sergeant simply pulled off the saddle and didn't want it, anyway, Ding Yi was ready to play polo. The sergeant who chose was also a little equestrian. The bareback horse was barely riding, but the two of them didn't have a saddle or pedal and didn't expect to swing a knife and chop.

Thirteen horsemen slowly paced towards the way they came, Chen San led the three horsemen in front, Ding Yi led the four horsemen behind, Hu Shan took the remaining three horsemen at the tail end, and went to the official road to the sound of horses' hooves knocking. The two little guys in the herbal tea shop rushed out, but they said, "Do you want to leave first?" Xiao Ke apologized for our master, I'm really sorry for Mr. Rujin, I'm afraid there are other things. I hope to forgive me......" said some polite words, although the words were insincere, but after all, it was also the etiquette of a wealthy family, maybe how disdainful it was, but in person it would definitely not be as good as the third son of the wind.

Ding Yi smiled and returned the salute, in fact, he was ready to go, if there was any change in the two little guys, he would do it immediately, but the other party finished explaining the polite words, let go of his hand, and returned to the herbal tea shop. Ding Yi looked up and looked around, it seemed that the wind and the sun were beautiful again, could it be that he was suspicious and imagined a killing machine for no reason?

The horse was stepping forward and slowly began to trot.

Soon arrived at the soup cake stall, at this time the horse had just picked up the speed, Chen San couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, he could see Ding Yi's worry, although Ding Yi didn't say it, but the phrase "get on the horse and catch the knife" is no different from preparing to meet the enemy for these sergeants who have been trained for so long.

The leaves were blown by the wind from the branches and fell from Chen San's eyes......

At this moment, on the edge of the soup cake stall, the wheelbarrow that had been resting on the trunk of the tree suddenly slid down, knocking the earthen stove made of stones into pieces, and the pot of hot soup mixed with noodles spilled into the air, and the ashes in the earthen stove and the half-cut firewood swirled in the air......

The boiling soup that flew high suddenly splashed on Chen Santou's face, and the noodles on the soup were really glued to the head of the horse under his crotch, and the sound of the horse neighing in pain and Chen San's screaming was intertwined, and the horse galloped away like crazy, leaving Chen San's heart-rending cry in the wind.

And Chen San's three horsemen took a step slower behind him, avoiding the pot of soup, but he was shrouded in the burning wood and scattered ashes that flew one after another, and in an instant, the mounts under his crotch were all frightened and out of control, and the sergeant on the left side of the field was blown out by the chaotic horses, and he fell to the ground far away and did not know whether he was alive or dead; The other two horses tried to control the startled horse, but they heard Ding Yi yelling behind him: "Bow your head!" ”

The sergeant in the middle was extremely sensitive to obeying orders, and he was very good from the time of queue training, and as soon as he subconsciously lowered his head, the horse galloped out seven or eight steps, and fell down obliquely and pressed one of his legs under him, and the weight of hundreds or even thousands of catties fell down, and the severe pain of the fracture made him scream, and when he fell down on his back, the sergeant suddenly felt that he was not unlucky.

The sergeant on his right side was a step slower to react to Ding Yi's words in a panic, and at this time the horse under his crotch carried him, and took three or four steps forward by habit, and then the horse slipped diagonally from the neck, and immediately the knight's mouth gushed blood, and then from the left shoulder to the right rib, a blood line burst out, and the blood spurted thin, and half of the body was like the horse's head, and slid diagonally with wide eyes, and the headless horse finally fell to the ground, and the knight's lower body was still in the saddle, and the upper body had fallen out of five or six steps.

The strings of the two huge kites were hung with blood, and they were very conspicuous and swept in the air.

"Kill!" There is no need for any words or orders, Ding Yi roared with red eyes, the long knife in his hand swept out, the old woman who sold the fruit picked up two fruit baskets, and the bottom of the dirt was facing the blade, "when" A sound of metal striking sounded, the long knife interface twisted together in Ding's hand couldn't stand Liliang and immediately collapsed, the old woman's hands cracked and flew out, Ding Yi reached out and grabbed the long knife that fell out, and threw it out, right in the heart of the old woman, This time, there was no thick iron plate on her chest like the bottom of the basket to resist, and the long knife passed through her body and pinned her to the ground.

The head of the old man who sells soup cakes has flown in the air, pale hair, withered skin, dark red hair and black blood, like a strange painting, painted in the suburbs at the turn of spring and summer, with a knife as a pen, Hu Shan's long knife. His horse had been cut off by the forage sellers who had cut off their front hooves with their fodder knives, and as he had cut off the gray-haired head, he and his horse were falling forward, and the horse lost its front hooves. If there is no accident, the spear of the sugar gourd vendor, which shakes out from the wooden sticks that are planted with grain gourds, pierces his horse's neck, and then pierces his chest, and around him are fluttering sugar gourds, strings of bright red blood.

"Die!" Ding Yi roared and pounced from his horse, and threw out the Bailian Qiushui Yanling knife on his waist in the air, crossed the top of Hu Shan's head, and slashed at the vendor who was holding an iron gun selling sugar gourds, the knife slashed obliquely on his face, and the severe pain made the peddler let go of the iron gun to cover his face, but Ding Yi, who rolled on the ground, flashed the guillotine knife that was like a mountain axe, and threw the Bailian Qiushui Yanling in his hand behind him, and in the back of the vendor who covered his face, he was nailed to the ground like the old woman who sold fruit, of course, he was more eye-catching, On the handle of the Yanling knife, the blood-red knife silk is unfurled in the wind.

But Ding Yi finally fell into a predicament, the combined attack of the three guillotines made him look a little embarrassed, as if there was no blade in his hand that could parry, just pulled out the dagger of the boot to block it, and was immediately collapsed, at this time Ding Yi, was barehanded, facing three guillotines, sharp guillotines, and three good hands of guillotines.

Two sergeants without saddles were thrown off their horses by the two little men in the herbal tea shop, one of the sergeants was slower on his feet, and when he fell to the ground, he had been stabbed seven or eight times in the chest, and several wounds were like fountains, blood spurted out intermittently, and his convulsive body might lose all warmth after a while; The other sergeant reacted very quickly, pushing his knife and twisting his waist with both hands in mid-air, and the little guy who threw him off the horse could not dodge, and was pulled out of a long bloody wound from his right chest to his left hip, trying to get up from the ground, but finally he still did not get his wish.

The leaf finally fell to the ground, in a pool of blood, swaying lightly, like a boat.

Human life is a joke at this moment, six living people, turned into corpses, but the moment when a leaf fell from a branch. And there are many more lives that will pass away, or are dying fast.

Thirteen horses, Chen Sanma was frightened, three people behind him, one dead and two seriously injured, and the blades were basically gone; Ding Yi, Hu Shan lost his horse; The two sergeants on bareback horses died and lost their horses.

There are still only five horsemen on horseback, and there are still combat effectiveness, but there are only eight people.

"Sir! Let's go! "Hu Shan's riding skills are good, he has kicked and jumped up before the remnant horse landed, and he was able to see Ding Yi being forced by three guillotine knives, and immediately pounced on the knife in order to save Ding Yi. But Ding Yi, who was surrounded by him, frowned, Hu Shan was not the person he wanted.

He may have been faithful, or he may have died bravely.

Dante can be sure that Hu San, at least to this day, is not a haode officer. (To be continued......)

PS: This month is about to pass, and the brother who still has the monthly pass in his hand will smash it over