Knock knock knock!!!!!!!!

The earth shook and dust flew.

Horseshoe pedaling, galloping at top speed!

"Stop, rest here!"

A simple tea shop in front is built by trees, this tea shop is not large, and it covers an area of more than 20 square meters.

It is very simple, that is, a shed supported by wood and bamboo, which hides the sunlight and forms a shady place, in which six square tables are placed.

In front of a tree next to the tea shop, ropes have been tied, and two horses, one black and one white, have been tied here.

Such tea shops are everywhere in the world, and they are all built on official roads, providing rest for people who come and go, especially in the hot summer, a bowl of herbal tea, which improves great convenience.

But there are also a lot of people who do illegal business.

10,000 sweat medicines, all of them are knocked down, and if you don't get hit, it depends on your experience in the rivers and lakes.

As soon as Yang Qifeng pulled the reins, the horse's front hooves were raised high, and he stepped on the ground heavily.

"No!" The crowd responded.

A brocade guard quickly dismounted, pulled the reins of the horse, and after handing it over to a person beside him, he quickly came to Yang Qifeng, bowed down, and made a ladder with his body.

Yang Qifeng handed over the reins of the horse to the Jinyi guard on the other side, stepped on the human ladder, and walked down slowly.

"Ladies and gentlemen, please inside, please inside," a woman in her thirties, with high sideburns and a plump body, pulled her cuffs, gently wiped the sweat on her forehead, greeted Yang Qifeng and his party, and said with a humble attitude.

"One bowl of herbal tea per person," Yang Qifeng raised his eyes and looked at the sky.

In the sky, hanging high, thousands of rays of light sprinkled on the earth, heat waves wave after wave, constantly sweeping the earth.

"Okay," the woman's accent was a little Shandong.

After nodding his head, he hurriedly walked to the back.

The tall brocade guard had already taken the lead in coming to a prescription table, and with a slight sweep, the wooden stools on both sides of the square table were removed, leaving only one.

The white handkerchief was taken out and gently wiped against the wooden stool.

The wooden bench was long, and he wasn't the one that could sit for one person, he was a bench that could hold three adult men to sit on.

The bench is sharp and rough, but the edges and corners have been smoothed out, and it is obvious that it has been around for many years.

Yang Qifeng looked at the others in the tea shop, two of the six tables had been occupied, and one man and one woman were near the edge.

The man is not very old, only seventeen or eighteen years old, nearly twenty years old, dressed in a white brocade robe, his eyes are bright, his light robe is slow, he is very handsome, the woman next to him is a little younger, her eyes are bright and bright, her face is good, like a flower like jade, she is shy and soft, her slim posture and good face make people feel sorry for her.

The man is handsome and extravagant, and the woman, although she is young, has already revealed her grandeur and a beautiful woman.

The two sit together, talented and beautiful, with an enviable scenery.

His eyes moved slightly, looking at the two long swords on the square table, but it made people know that they were not talented and beautiful, but a pair of chivalrous couples.

Inseparable, love is stronger than gold!

The person at the other table had a much dimmer light compared to this chivalrous couple, no, it could even be said that there was no light at all.

There were three people sitting on the table, but they were plainly dressed, all in long robes, with patches in many places, but they were not dirty, and they were very cleanly washed, one large and two small, all men.

The eldest one is in his thirties, the younger one is more than ten years old, and the palms are rough and there are many pulps, which are left by doing farm work all year round.

Now they have acne under their buttocks, they have nails, they are cramped and restless, their buttocks are constantly writhing, their eyes are constantly looking outside, and they are still looking at their group uneasily from time to time.

Yang Qifeng had just sat down, and the other Jinyi guards also quickly found their place to sit down.

Soon most of the brocade guards have been placed, but there are still some brocade guards who have no place, more than a dozen brocade guards strode to the remaining two tables, the main group, a brocade guard equipped with embroidered spring knives, shouted sharply; "Jinyiwei handles the case, and the idle people leave quickly."

When! With the shouting in his mouth, the embroidered spring knife was already out of its sheath and half pulled out, shining with cold light, which was fascinating.

"My lord, I don't need your urging, I'll go, I'll go." The three of them, who had already had the intention of leaving, wiped the sweat on their foreheads with their sleeves, and hurriedly spoke, his body movements were not slow at all, he quickly slapped the tall man beside him, and said with a scolding in his mouth; "You little, don't you hurry up,"

He protected his two sons, as if fleeing, escaped from the tea shop, and left far away along the official road.

"Jin Yiwei is really domineering, drinking tea is considered a case." A sarcastic tone came from the tea shop.

"Presumptuous!" In a word, it angered the Jinyi guard who shouted.

The embroidered spring knife, which was originally half-unsheathed, was pulled out in an instant, and a series of movements were completed in one go, without any pause.

The embroidered spring knife slashed in the air and slashed straight towards the man.

Fierce and fierce, this knife has no mercy, and directly kills people.

"If you don't agree with each other, you will kill someone, fierce, spicy and vicious, you lackey eagle dog, you can't leave you today," Jinyi Wei was angry, and the man was even angrier.

The expressionless face showed an angry expression, and the arm stretched forward, and with a slight twitch, the long sword weng let out a chirping.

A sword, a flash of white light.

Bite! The swords intersected, and the long sword came first, hitting the embroidered spring knife.

Peal, Pedal, Pedal!!!!!

Jin Yiwei took five steps back in a row, the embroidered spring knife in his hand had already come out of his hand and fell to the ground, his arm was numb, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, staining his clothes.

His face was pale, his body was constantly trembling, and he was hit hard.

"What a gut, dare to attack Jinyiwei,"

"You want to rebel, catch him, force him to find out what sect he is, and destroy them all over the house when the time comes," Seeing that his brother was injured, Jinyiwei immediately set up camp, shouting and shouting one by one.

When! There was a sound of swords drawn.

Yang Qifeng looked at all this, frowning slightly, his face was somewhat dissatisfied, this was not for others, but for this brocade guard.

Before going to the Dragon Gate, what they did was still able to restrain themselves and they would not be so presumptuous, but now, like a tiger running out of a cage, they began to laugh at the mountains and forests, raging without scruples.

Yang Qifeng also knew the reason, the East Factory had fallen because of the death of Wan Yulou, and the West Factory had just finished, thinking that they had made a great contribution this time and would be reused after returning to Beijing, so they began to be presumptuous.