Just after the hour, a terrible scream pierced the night sky.

Yang Jing woke up and woke up Chunnong, Lan Qiming, and Uncle Liu, who were sleeping next to her.

"Don't sleep yet."

Immediately after, there was a dull sound not far away, like the sound of a heavy object being thrown to the ground.

Yang Jing and Lan Qiming got up and walked out of the tea shed, only to see a woman in a purple dress lying on the ground covered in blood in front of the inn where they almost stayed last night.

Lan Qiming went to check, Yang Jing looked around left and right, and stepped forward with a frown.

"Don't touch her." She called out to Lan Qiming, who almost turned the woman over, and stretched out her hand to probe her nose, "It's out of breath." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the sound of horses' hooves came in a mess.

The masked man he met earlier grabbed the galloping horse and smiled defiantly at her, "Anu, she just looked at me one more time, why did you kill her?" ”

Yang Jing heard inexplicably, "You recognize the wrong person, right?" ”

At this moment, Lan Qiming exclaimed and pointed at the black-clothed man flying out of thin air behind the masked man, "Master, look! ”

Yang Jing looked at it, and the black-clothed man in the sky came against the wind, like a bat in the night, dense and terrifying!

She whispered to Lan Qiming, "Hurry up!" As soon as he spoke, his right arm was lifted, and he was on the masked man's horse.

"You!" She glared angrily, and her hand unconsciously touched the dagger in her sleeve, which Yang Jing had prepared for self-defense before leaving.

"Peony flowers are also merry to be ghosts." The masked man sneered, his extremely thin lilac lips raised some arcs, and spit out a word, "Kill!" ”

"Xue Rang! Take your life! "The man in black roared.

The masked man's retinue stepped forward, "Protect the Lord!" ”

Xue Rang rode a white-haired black horse, pulling the reins and constantly walking around the protective circle of his entourage, although his face was half blocked, Yang Jing could still detect his indifference from the half of the exposed white face.

"Xiu Xiu ......" Suddenly a dart came to her, Xue Rang pulled her forward, and saw that the dart was only a few inches away from her eyes, Yang Jing was covered in a cold sweat, and she forgot to react.

"Forget it, I finally met a good-looking one." Xue Rang pushed her off the horse with one hand, Yang Jing rolled down the ground, looked back at Xue Rang's back very quickly, and threw the dagger in his hand.

Hearing the sound of a "bell", the dagger she threw collided with the darts flying behind Xue Rang and landed together.

Xue Rang glanced at him in surprise, hooked his lips and smiled, his sharp eagle eyes were full of appreciation and amazement.

Taking advantage of his unpreparedness, Yang Jing pulled Lan Qiming to roll on the ground and hid in a tofu workshop.

"Little lady, don't worry, Xianggong, I will send these people who are not afraid of death to you immediately!"

Xue Rang led his entourage to block one and kill ten, and I don't know how long the fight lasted, and the wind outside seemed to be still.

Yang Jing hugged herself and suppressed her trembling legs.

Lan Qiming asked with concern: "Master, ...... you?"

She trembled and said, "I'm fine, just a little scared." ”

Lan Qiming turned his head outward, just glanced at it, and was stunned.

Xue Rang handed the sword to his nose, licked the tip of his tongue, looked at the sea of corpses that had fallen under the black pressure in front of him, and asked, "How many have died?" ”

"Back to the Lord, six." The big man covered in blood replied.

Xue Rang snorted coldly, and his legs clamped the horse's belly, "It's all waste." ”

He walked in the direction of Yang Jing and Lan Qiming, Yang Jing raised her head, and what she saw was the blood-stained white hair on the top of the black horse's head, and she asked with a pale face: "Are you the ghost doctor Xue Rang?" ”

Eagle eyes narrowed, and said with some pride: "I didn't expect that in this small county in the poor countryside, there are also people who know my Xue Rang, beauty." ”

Yang Jing didn't answer, just slowly stood up and patted the dust on her body.

His eyes were cold, "I can't imagine that Xue Rang, the ghost doctor who is famous in the rivers and lakes, is actually a shameless villain!" ”

Xue Rang's smile froze, and a shocking cold air was released from his body, "What did you say?" ”

Yang Jing didn't seem to hear it, turned her head to Lan Qiming and said, "Let's go." ”

Lan Qiming followed the two.

Xue Rang was so angry that his five fingers were clenched into fists, and then he let go again, and a strong man standing under his horse asked, "Lord, I'll kill her!" ”

The murderous intent in the tone was undisguised.

Yang Jing turned a deaf ear and told Lan Qiming, "Don't look back, go." ”

The two of them did not pause as they passed the tea shed, and walked straight across the street.

"Master, they didn't catch up."

Yang Jing said: "When they leave, go back to pick them up." ”

Leaning against the wall, Lan Qiming took two deep breaths and asked puzzledly: "Master, why did you deliberately provoke that person?" Aren't you afraid of ......?"

"Afraid, it is precisely because of fear that he can only provoke him." Yang Jing said slowly: "It is rumored in the rivers and lakes that the ghost doctor Xue Rang's medical skills are comparable to Hua Tuo, and he can heal the bones of the dead, but he does not save the so-called famous and decent family, in his eyes, what fame, power and wealth, but a plaything at his fingertips, this person is arrogant, he must not be able to hear me say this about him, but because we have just taken action to solve the game, I am gambling, blocking him will spare our lives." ”

"Luckily, I got it right."

Lan Qiming suddenly realized, "The doctor kills people but doesn't heal people, what kind of ghost doctor is he, he is simply an evil demon!" ”

Perhaps it was a bloody catastrophe just now that stimulated Lan Qiming, and when he thought that he was silent, he actually sighed again and again today.

After waiting for a moment, Xue Rang and his entourage were once again chased by a large group of killers who had arrived and swept eastward.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Yang Jing rushed back to the tea shed and pushed the stunned Uncle Liu into the car, "Quick, let's go west!" As she spoke, she prayed silently in her heart, praying that she would never run into the ghost doctor Xue Rang of that Rausch again.

She still wants to return to Lin'an alive.

Heaven does not fulfill people's wishes.

Will go back to the official road, close to Huaiyin, there is a neighing sound of horses outside the car, miserable and desolate.

Yang Jing subconsciously wanted to lift the curtain of the car, but saw Xue Rang flying into the carriage with a bloody face, grabbing Uncle Liu's throat with a grab, she climbed his arms with both hands, "Don't kill him!" I have a way to help you escape! ”

Xue Rang smiled "hehe", and really let go of the hand that was holding Uncle Liu's neck, "Do you know what the consequences will be if you lie to me?" ”

"I know."

"You know?" His voice was feminine, with both the feminine voice of a woman and the masculinity of a man, and it sounded extremely uncomfortable.

Yang Jing didn't speak, but just answered Xue Rang with actions.

She stretched out her hand to help Xue Rang into the carriage, but she jumped down and tore the clothes of the entourage who swore to escort Xue Rang to escape on the ground into strips of rags, "Uncle Liu, please come and help me." ”

After the fright just now, Uncle Liu was obviously a little distracted, and Chun Nong and Lan Qiming jumped off the horse together.

"Miss, I'll help you."

"Master, I'll help you."

The three of them worked together to push the strong man onto the horse, tied it to the horse's back with strips of cloth, and entangled him to death.

Then she pulled out her hairpin and struck the horse's buttocks, and the horse galloped out in pain, and fled south with the strong man in black, and the ground was ticking and bleeding.

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